The love of a pot of wine

Small courtyard, east room.

Chu Ci was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"The eight meridians connect two meridians."

Chu Ci recalled what the sloppy old man said just now. It seemed that he was indeed in the process of cultivation.

Tongmai is to open up the eight meridians in the body. After all eight meridians are opened, the marrow is cleansed.

Take a deep breath.

Chu Ci once again started to run the Tongxian Lu, and it had become a habit to run it for several days before going to bed.

Half an hour later.

"Fat man."

Chu Ci shouted out of habit.

"Huh... comfortable."

Seeing the confusion on Chu Ci's face, the sloppy old man bit into a piece of meat and smiled.

The sloppy old man took the wine gourd, raised his trembling hand to his mouth, and took a sip.

Ten days later.

Chu Ci sat down against the prison cell and handed the old man a wine gourd from his waist.

The old man laughed.

"Brother Chu!"

Dungeon No. 3, Zishi.

"It's just that the entry speed is too slow. The three meridians were opened in the first month, and it took nearly three months to open the seventh meridians. According to this speed, it will take five months to open the eight meridians."

"Of course he is old and decrepit."

Chu Ci said nothing and walked out of the small courtyard in silence.

The old man's eyes were fixed, and a chicken leg dangled in Chu Ci's hand.

"The flying rainbow penetrates the sun!"

Actually, there was one question Chu Ci didn't ask.

A message was sent to the old man's two apprentices ten days ago. Since these two apprentices are both master-level swordsmen, why haven't you come to save them now?

Only then did Chu Ci notice that both sides of the sloppy old man's shoulders were slumped.

Yun Zhongjun has not reached the level of a grand master. The half-step grand master is only a few points stronger than the Ji Dao master. There is no reason to be afraid of two apprentices joining forces.

The sloppy old man smiled.

"Grandmaster?"

Practice the Zongheng Sword Technique every morning, then practice the Immortal Barrier Technique, rest for a while, then practice the Guigu Breathing Technique, then continue practicing the Immortal Barrier Technique, and then the Zongheng Sword Technique.

'Six months, then how good can I be at opening the three meridians in one month?'

Eee~

The young man who had just entered the West House opened the door and rubbed the back of his head awkwardly.

Chu Ci nodded and said nothing more.

The goshawk fluttered its wings, and then soared into the sky.

Chu Ci glanced at the new guests in the west room, and then glanced at the grave bag next to Wang Fugui.

Day after day, autumn fades away to winter.

"Um."

"Old man, let me ask you something, what is the realm of Yun Zhongjun?"

Because he looks fair, I call him Xiaobai.

This is a new guest in the West House who arrived seven days ago. She is an extremely rare girl among medicine boys. She has a sweet temperament and a lovely appearance. She is only sixteen years old this year.

……………………

Chu Ci glanced at this young man, who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Chu Ci asked casually.

"My name is Chen Xu."

"I know you have always been curious about why Wu Fu kept me, why my two apprentices didn't come to save me, and why I couldn't break through this dungeon even though I have half the strength of a great master."

A beautiful figure walked quickly into the hospital under the night.

Chu Ci looked at the sloppy old man sitting against the wall. There were five hollow bloody mouths on his upper body, and all his internal organs had been dug out.

"As for why I don't leave this dungeon, it's sad to say that although I have a lot of cultivation, even if I am a master of the extreme way, as long as the lute bone is broken, I can't use the power of heaven."

At the end of December, there were already snowflakes falling.

As he spoke, the old man pointed to his shoulder.

…………

After Chu Ci arranged the new batch of medicine boys, he chatted in front of the sloppy old man's cell. His "eyes" hidden in the dark were closed at that time, so he didn't have to worry about being watched.

"I have seen the most talented person in my life. He opened the eight meridians in just six months."

'My lifespan is infinite. If I live for a hundred years, I will always be lucky. If one hundred years is not enough, then two hundred years will be enough.'

Even if I am no match for Yun Zhongjun in a short period of time, I can still pick up corpses!

What I want is Wu Fu’s head, but I don’t have to do it myself. Besides, it’s not like I can’t dig graves!

The sloppy old man snorted twice.

The next day, Chu Ci first followed the sloppy old man's instructions and used lime to outline a foot-wide mark on the ground of the small courtyard.

"Why should I tell you."

The sloppy old man smiled proudly, showing his big white teeth.

"The realm of the Ultimate Dao is the highest level of martial arts in the world. However, people in the world will not be satisfied with the present, and will definitely try their best to continue to improve. For example, eighty years ago, the Xiantian realm at that time was the ultimate."

Chu Ci had been thinking about collecting artifact materials these days and felt it was necessary to give it a try.

"Old man, you seem to have some kidney deficiency recently, and you are depressed in the cell, but you must also control your hands."

Yeah, Shabby.

Xiaobai gasped.

"Half-step Grandmaster."

"You came."

Next to Wang Fugui's small tomb bag, there is a new small tomb bag.

Chu Ci stabbed out the wooden stick in his hand, and his body speed increased suddenly, and he spanned several feet in an instant, and there were seven fallen leaves strung on the wooden stick.

Although Chu Ci was already very cold towards her, the girl seemed invisible. There was Brother Chu on the left and Brother Chu on the right. They prepared breakfast, lunch and dinner for Chu Ci every day, and even washed and mended Chu Ci's clothes, and folded the bed and quilts.

The sloppy old man had his eyes drooped, and his pale wrinkled old face smiled, just like before.

More than four months have passed since Chu Ci entered the Dengxian Tower.

"May I have your name."

Small courtyard, under the sycamore tree.

Chu Ci put away the wooden stick in his hand and looked at the person coming.

"The reason why Wu Fu allowed me to live for half a year was so that at the end of the year, when the demonic energy was at its strongest, he could use my five internal organs as medicine to make elixirs to help him reach the realm of the Grand Master."

Days pass by day by day.

After all, according to the general settings, this kind of artifact will be of great use at critical moments.

At the end of the third year of the First Emperor's reign, the First Emperor concluded his second eastward tour and went to Lieyang Palace. The next day, he ordered an additional 300,000 migrant workers to repair the First Emperor's Mausoleum. People's livelihood began to grieve.

"Yes, there is one more slice than before."

"The so-called Grand Master is actually a stronger realm that has not been fully defined, but it is undeniable that guys like Lao Chan and Wu Fu are indeed a bit stronger than the Jida Grandmaster, so they can be called half-steps

Grand Master."

"Chen Xu."

"As for my two apprentices, they each have their own missions."

"Hello, Senior Brother Chu."

Take a long breath.
To be continued...