Chapter 843

Lu Zhengkang sat up.

Last night, he really fell asleep, only the memory of the first half of the night, but without the memory of the second half of the night, his consciousness seemed to float away, not in Kunlun palace, not in chitianfu. He is nothing.

The root of the tongue has a cool taste. It has no specific taste. It's like drinking a mouthful of water after eating mints.

The leader said, "good boy, the foundation has been built all night!"

Lu Zhengkang also said, "is it true or false?"

When he sat and reflected, he could really feel the number of Qi channels on his body surface spreading towards the heaven and earth. But he knew the number at once. Just as a man knew that he had four limbs, he could also feed back his feelings through Qi channels. He knew that he had 720 Qi channels. If his meridians were separated separately, just like a skeleton, he would be able to get rid of them Seeing Qi veins is like hair growing on the skeleton.

The headmaster put down his book and stood up. He circled around Lu Zhengkang. "Is it because he ate zhujidan? Who gave it to you secretly? "

"I'm not going to eat it in the library if I have kikudan." Lu Zhengkang still closed his eyes, but his response was very smooth.

"It's not building a foundation, it's in the library Well, did you find pulse here? Any more? " He rubbed his hands excitedly.

"I don't know. I must have eaten any pulse." When Lu Zhengkang opened his eyes, the headmaster's face was straight at him.

"Tyrannical things!" Chen Chen son expressed indignation, "a pulse hopes, that is a chance that soars!"

Lu Zhengkang was stunned, "Wow, is it so divine?"

"According to the ancient books, if the beetle eats the immortal words three times, it will change its pulse and reflect the star of the day in the night. The star envoy will come down and ask for the elixir. Take the water and serve it, and change the bone immediately."

"Is it really so amazing?"

"Anyway, that's what I said. Although I have enough information about Kunlun palace, there are few records of pulse. It's said that the grandmaster who built a large library at the beginning was just to raise his pulse, but I don't know if he has formed it. "

Lu Zhengkang scratched his head. "Have I ever had a disciple like me who built a foundation overnight?"

"Yes, why not? There is still a unique talent for building foundation at that time!"

"How long did the headmaster build the foundation?"

Chen Chen son pulls down a face to come, "go, you are not to still want to farm?"? Hurry up, or you won't be able to eat in the future. "

Lu Zhengkang was driven out. It's a pity that he didn't see his grandmaster's shadow again.

The Xianyuan meeting is really about to start. Many of the guests from different sects have come one after another. Martial uncles and uncles seldom show up on the immortal platform now. Therefore, Lu Zhengkang did not have the opportunity to ask them for further skills. The foundation is still built. Try to perfect your Qi every day, or open up some more Qi to make your foundation more solid.

He is still practicing. His true Qi is getting stronger and stronger. He can even form a foot thick vigorous Qi on the surface of his body.

At noon, as usual, I went to rub my meal.

Lu Zhengkang asked xuanyouzi, "elder martial brother, will you take part in this fairyland meeting?"

"Of course, I have to. This is the 25th generation disciple of Kunlun palace. As for seasoning, just go to the sixth martial uncle's house to find it. He has all kinds of wine making materials, and there are always some by-products.

Xuanyouzi met his fellow disciples at the main peak. He is a jiedan friar. In fact, his native place is not unknown. We all know that he is the 25th generation disciple of Kunlun palace. Maybe he will be the leader of the sect in the future.

Martial arts practitioners do everything quickly. When Xuan Youzi comes back, the sun hasn't set yet, but he can smell the fragrance from his house from a long distance. Under the brownish yellow sky, a clear gray smoke rises slowly and disperses around the setting sun, as if blending with the sunset.

It's really a good dish.

Steamed elbow, crispy duck, braised lion's head, Wensi tofu, steamed chicken in tripe, fried river shrimp in oil, braised silver carp head, chrysanthemum snake soup, another bowl of red and white soup, with pig red duck blood and tofu, a spoonful of lard and a handful of shallots.

Seeing that xuanyouzi was about to take a seat in a hurry, Lu Zhengkang quickly stopped him, "elder martial brother, how many nuns have you heard from those nuns?"

Xuanyouzi was stunned, "no You are so coquettish. "