The next morning, it was just dawn.

"Gugu!!"

At the entrance of the ruined temple, a toad as big as a calf crouched on the big bluestone in front of the door. Li Yang sat cross-legged on his head, with seals on his hands. The two breathed in the same direction and breathed towards the rising sun. The chest and abdomen were undulating, and the frog croaked like a bulging drum.

It was not until the sun rose to the horizontal line that Li Yang opened his eyes, and a turbid air gushed out of his mouth like white waves. It was shot out in the air for two or three meters before it gradually dissipated.

Looking at the toad with even more luster under him, Li Yang nodded with satisfaction. The secret technique inherited by the family did not disappoint him.

The interexistence of the aura of a strange beast in the natal world can not only help it cleanse the impurities in the body, but also greatly improve your cultivation speed.

I thought that according to the deficit of my own essence and blood, I would not have been able to recover for a week, but judging from today's situation, it would probably only take three days to fully recover.

The bloodline of this ancient beast is indeed powerful. Although the spiritual energy of the world in this era is not strong, it can only be considered as peeling off the cocoon and drawing silk at its own speed. The swallowing of this golden toad is like a whale swallowing, and it is always rejected by all the energy. If it weren't for only using a small part of it, the cultivation speed would probably be increased.

The normal way of practicing humans and immortals is extremely domineering. They practice qi and blood internally to nourish their bodies, muscles, bones and membranes externally, and also practice killing techniques. They have unparalleled combat power. Only this kind of thing can be in line with the true intention of humans and immortals to conquer nature.

However, this cruel method was changed by the ancestors of the Li family, and the killing technique and external practice methods were removed together. Only internal practice methods were used to condense qi and blood and nourish themselves.

First of all, according to the normal practice of human and immortals, the time and resources required to be spent is simply a bottomless pit. Not to mention those precious medicinal materials, just meat-eating, human and immortals who have achieved success in cultivation can achieve a eclipse of the sun, and it also takes time to polish it carefully to achieve something.

The magic law founded by the ancestors of the Li family, among which the time to cultivate strange beasts and refine elixirs is not enough, so how can I have time to care about these trivial matters? After all, human energy is limited.

Therefore, Li Yang only practiced the internal practice method of the human and immortal lineage. As for the magical power of killing, he could not do anything. It’s not that the Li family does not have this inheritance, but that they really don’t have time to practice.

If a strange beast wants to cultivate and mature, the resources required are as high as mountains and seas, which are hundreds of times better than humans. Fortunately, the strange beast has a thick skin and a strong body, and almost everyone will come if it is energy. No matter it is demonic, ghost, or corpse energy, it can be refined, and its combat power is strong enough to protect itself.

Therefore, the Li family inheritance has long abandoned other magical powers and devoted itself to cultivating strange beasts. Although before fusing the strange beasts in natal, they did not have any magical powers and spells, at most they were stronger than ordinary people, but with one or two powerful beasts in the world to protect themselves, they were enough to rampant the world.

This method of practice is much different from traditional practitioners. Compared with traditional practitioners, the Li family is more like ignorant sorcerers.

After finishing the day's practice, Li Yang stood up, looked at the big hot tank on the fire not far away, and walked over.

As soon as he approached, a pungent and strange smell came to his face, which made Li Yang frown. Looking at the rolling reddish-brown medicine liquid, the expression on his face was a little ugly.

This time, the marrow washing liquid cost a gold bar. The cost required to cultivate strange beasts is really not something that ordinary people can offer.

Although the strange beast has thick skin and thick flesh, it does not refuse energy, but it accumulates a lot of impurities in its body. If you want to better stimulate bloodline growth, this marrow washing liquid is indispensable. In addition, it also requires various elixirs to assist in growth, and the money it takes is like mountains and seas. Thinking of this, Li Yang was worried.

After a night of boiling, the reddish-brown marrow washing liquid gradually took shape. As the thoughts moved, the golden toad, the size of a calf, jumped over and sucked all the hot medicine into its stomach.

As the medicine liquid was drunk, the golden toad's squid, covered with yellow spots, turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a faint heat in its nostrils. Li Yang's movements were not slow either. He pressed his hands on his squid, and he recited the witch curse with his "hissing" in his mouth, and his qi and blood surged all over his body to help him refine the medicinal power.

Half an hour later, looking at the golden toad that had lost a lot of weight in front of him, and the black and brown impurities spit out of his mouth, he took back his palms with satisfaction and wiped the hot sweat from his head.

"Quagu..."

"Okay, don't yell anymore. I know you're hungry, so I'll prepare food for you later."

As the marrow washing ended, Li Yang looked at the golden toad that was jumping around him helplessly, and comforted him in a low voice.

Alas... This really raises an ancestor!

Shrinking the golden toad and putting it into his pocket, Li Yang walked into the ruined temple, looked at the little Liuzi who was still sleeping soundly, and called in a low voice: "Liuzi, go, let's go to the town to go to the market."

"Brother Li, go, I haven't had enough sleep yet."

After a sleepy little Liuzi muttered in a low voice, he turned around and continued to sleep.

Seeing this, Li Yang could only shake his head helplessly. It was good to be a beggar. He would sleep until he wanted to sleep. He would only eat one meal a day. In addition to being a little dirty and poor, he would be free.

After laughing, Li Yang shook his head, threw these messy thoughts out of his mind, turned around and added some firewood to the fire in the ruined temple, lifted up a red carp in the broken tank in the corner of the wall, and walked out of the ruined temple and set out towards Nuqing County.

Nuqing County is not far away, and it is less than half an hour away from the dilapidated temple.

Looking at the low city wall in front of me, it was filled with a construction style from the Republic of China period. There was no soldier standing guard in the TV series at the door and charging the cost of entering the city.

Although I had some understanding of the original body's memory, Li Yang couldn't help but frown when he entered the town.

The low houses were indiscriminate, one in the east and one in the west, chaotic and muddy streets filled with mud, and a strange smell of rottenness filled them. The cow dung and ragged beggars were everywhere, and the crowds were mixed with Han seedlings, which looked like refugee camps and more like county towns.

Walking along the street, until you go deeper, the houses gradually become rank, and the strange smell on the street is greatly reduced. You can also see an inn and restaurant from time to time, but it is far from the exquisiteness seen in the TV series and looks abnormally old.

"His grandma's! What a broken place, it's so bad that Lao Luo is so bad. No wonder no one wants this broken place. Brother, do you think it's..."

At this moment, a group of people dressed in particular suddenly appeared in front of them, which was completely different from the coarse linen or wearing a hair-wrapped suit on the street.

Leading the lead was a young man in white clothes and a pair of small sunglasses. He was handsome and combed with shiny hair, and he looked like a young man from a wealthy family. He was surrounded by a middle-aged soldier with a vicissitudes and a blind eye, and a pretty little girl in red clothes and a big braid. The little girl had a graceful figure and plain face to the sky, and a stingy smell was revealed between her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!