Chapter 3 (1/2)
”Don't worry, boss. We will take care of Du Yu.” Uncle Ye promised. Wang Laoliu and his wife gritted their teeth and went home with their children. After such a loss, it's not good how to treat Ling Duyu. They are really unwilling.
”It's OK, Uncle Ye and aunt Ye. I'll lie down for a while.” Ling Duyu stood up from the stool, his head was glued with an egg sized gauze, in the middle of the forehead, looking funny.
Aunt Ye pours a basin of hot water for him with sharp hands and feet, ”you go to take off your clothes, wipe the blood stains on your body and lie down for a while. I'll go back and kill one of the old hens. When it's cooked, I'll call you for dinner. ” Uncle Ye and his wife told him to go back.
After wiping the blood on the body, the basin of water has turned dark red“ Damn it, it's bleeding this time. Today's two love affairs must be the legendary peach blossom robbery Ling Duyu murmured, spilling blood from the back window into the backyard.
”Well, what's that?” Ling Duyu saw a flash of light in the place where he was splashed with blood. It was a small pile of broken stones left over from the wall at that time. I jumped out of the back window and found a shiny stone the size of a quail egg.
A white light flew out of the small stone and disappeared into Ling Duyu's eyebrow. He stood there in a daze. In a few minutes, Ling Duyu felt like decades had passed!
It turned out that in this short time, Ling Duyu got a lot of information in his mind. There is a small space for growth in this magic weapon, and there is a five element chaotic decision on the cultivation of truth.
This jade carving, the size of a quail egg, is a magic weapon left by a Jindan monk after his fall. I don't know why he was exiled in this world. By chance, lingduyu spilled his blood on him, and he recognized lingduyu as the main one. This Jindan friar was born as a spiritual planter in the cultivation world. He also left a lot of skills and experience in planting spiritual grass.
”There's something wrong with Xiuzhen.” Ling Duyu shook his head and said, ”try after dinner.” The magic weapon stayed in his elixir field, but Ling Duyu had no way to use it. In the message just passed to him, he knew that this magic weapon could help him to draw Qi into his body and enter the ranks of practitioners. But in the future, Ling Duyu needed to find the source of spiritual Qi.
After dinner, Ling Duyu didn't say that he was sent out. He told Uncle Ye and his wife that he applied to return home, which was a rare opportunity.
”Well, it's very good. You can take care of the orchards in the back mountain and the watermelons in the two Mu area by yourself.” Uncle Ye is happy for him, ”I'm really too busy alone.”
When he got home, Ling Duyu began to practice. He could not absorb any aura in the air. Fortunately, a aura came out of the magic weapon, which made him step into the realm of practicing Qi.
”I have to try my magic.” It was more than ten o'clock in the night when Ling Duyu woke up from his meditation. It took him more than three hours to meditate. When I wake up, I'm impatient to try my magic.
In the message from the magic weapon, he knew that he was the root of the five elements and was recognized by the magic weapon. Now in the courtyard of the pool side of this big basin, pinch for a long time to point out, just a small rain cloud to send out.