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Chuanqi novel > The Military King Hunts His Wife: The Little Mirac > Chapter 1614 The ant builds the foundation (2 updates)

Chapter 1614 The ant builds the foundation (2 updates)

Chapter 1614: Ant Lao Builds the Foundation (2 updates

Chen Kang returned to his hometown in the first month and recognized his nephew. He was in a very good mood when he returned to southern Hunan, and he has been paying attention to his nephew's family. Not long after his niece returned from retreat for research, he I also received a call from Chen Dalian. I called my nephew a few days ago and expressed my interest in seeing my niece.

When he heard from his nephew, Chen Kang knew that his niece had returned from the mountains. I didn’t object to him going to Lejia, and I was very happy. I called my son to book an air ticket or a bus ticket, and then called my grandson to tell him to go home to E North as soon as he finished the exam.

After Le Yun finished the phone call with his uncle, he ran home happily and told the little cotton-padded jacket that his uncle would come when his grandson finished the exam.

Le Yun calmly expressed that she understood and asked her brother and elder While the wolf dog was playing, I found some clean clothes to take a bath, wash my hair, blow-dry my hair, wash my clothes and dry them, and before it was time to eat, I went to the south building to find the tools for boiling medicine, wash them and drain them.

The little cotton-padded jacket was not at home for a few days. In order to replenish the girl's health, Zhou Qiufeng killed a chicken to stew soup at night and also heated up some medicinal meals.

Leshan always stayed with her sister and ate. Sitting next to her sister, she followed her to the kitchen in the south building. She didn't sleep with her parents at night, but slept in her sister's study.

Yi Laoyan had a good night's sleep. When he got up in the morning, he went to the main room on the first floor. Passing by, I saw a mountain of boxes and more than a dozen jars lined up in the living room on the first floor. I felt bad. The little girl gave them some Anshen incense again last night!

I was so angry. The itchy old ant knocked on the kitchen door angrily. After knocking once, he got the answer "I'm busy." Then he yelled: "Little girl, do you believe I will catch your brother and beat him up?"

"You can do whatever you want." Le Yun sat in the kitchen and slowly beat the plants in the medicine pot. She gave a very kind suggestion: "Slapping people with the palm will hurt your hands. There is a pair of leather whips in the Duobao Pavilion in the main room on the third floor. You keep whipping my brother with a whip."

"You stinky girl, I don't feel at ease. You want to push me into a pit of fire. I won't be fooled. Little girl, remember this account first, and later on Let me deal with you again." Mr. Ant blew his beard at the door and stared, but he had no choice.

"The things delivered last night included good wine. I originally thought about treating you to a drink in a few days. You actually kept a bad account. In order to prevent you from forgetting it after drinking, I won’t invite you to drink again.” It means that after you finish your work, we can sit down and drink tea, and talk about how to teach my little disciple to learn." Hearing that there was good wine, Mr. Yi's eyes glowed as brightly as a kilowatt light, and he immediately changed his mind. The direction of the wind.

"Mr. Ant, where is your face?"

"The face is there." For the sake of my disciple and wine, my face and my backbone,Go to hell.

 “You win.”

 “Hahaha, little girl, you are busy, I am going to teach my little disciple morning exercises.”

The little girl didn’t care anymore, Yi Laoxin happily walked out of the South Tower hall with his hands behind his back, went to the North Tower, waited for the little disciple to get up, and then took him back to the South Tower to practice.

Mr. Yan was accustomed to Mr. Yi's behavior of arguing with the little girl when nothing happened. He waited in the south building with a smile. When Mr. Yi came back with the little baby, he went to the second floor to supervise the little baby squatting on the horse. Step by step, recite poetry.

Little Leshan didn’t need anyone else to wake him up. He woke up at five o’clock, got dressed by himself, went downstairs by himself, and waited for Master to come and practice Kung Fu with him.

Little Lele has to make medicine. Lele’s father, Zhou Qiufeng, is responsible for three meals and housework. He goes to work in the fields after doing things at home. He picks up the early work at noon, and then goes out to do one or two hours of work in the middle of the afternoon. manual labor.

Mr. Le Xiaoxiao stayed in the kitchen for two nights and two days without going out. On the evening of the 17th, he also boiled the medicinal soup and divided it into several portions. He saved some first and kept two portions with himself. Some medicinal soups brought back from Dongchen Continent were blended into two kinds of meridians and marrow-cleansing soups.

One is a junior version of the soup, suitable for ordinary people, and the other is an enhanced version, suitable for people with strong physiques in the ancient cultivation world.

After the medicinal soup was boiled and put into jade bottles, Leyun packed up the tools and bottles, waited until it got dark, and ran back to the north building to find someone.

Yi Laoyan saw the little girl bubbling, his eyes bright: "Successful?"

"Successful, which one of the two elders comes first? The one who comes first tonight Don’t have dinner.”

“I’ll come first.” Mr. Yi called his number, flew back to the third floor of the south building, found a set of clean clothes from the closet and put them into a backpack. I brought soap and washing powder, two buckets and a stainless steel water ladle, then rushed down and waited in the living room of the south building.

Le Yun had no objection to who should take the medicine first. Yi Lao went back to prepare. She took her father and told him to put the medicine he wanted to take in the kitchen of the south building, and told him how often he should drink one bottle. .

Le’s father also patted his chest and promised that he would take the medicine later.

With Old Yan helping to look after the house, Le Yun felt relieved. She kissed her younger brother who was used as a leg pendant a few times and asked Heilong to guard the house. Then she went back to the south building to put a jade bottle in a backpack and carry it on her back. After getting up, he went to get a shovel and a hoe, and he and Mr. Ant ran quietly along the village road towards the mountains behind the village.

Little Cotton Jacket and Mr. Yan were not at home for dinner at night. Dad Le helped his wife cook the dishes and set the table for the handsome guy and Mr. Yan to dine. He found a few sets of clean clothes and put them in a bag. Then he took two clean buckets of well water and carried them to the kitchen of the south building.

After all the things were prepared, Lele's father moved a small chair to sit, picked up a jade bottle and drank medicinal soup. Xiao Lele left five bottles of medicine for him and said he should drink one bottle every two hours.

After drinking a bottle of medicinal soup, rinse the bottle with water, drink the water, and then sit and wait. If you feel thirsty, drink water, because if you keep pouring water, your stomach will be tired. Very swollen.

About forty minutes later, I felt like going to the toilet, so I hurriedly ran to the toilet on the first floor and squatted there. After a few minutes, there was a loud bang, and sewage was constantly being discharged from my stomach. The excrement was black and white. It stinks, it stinks to heaven.

Dad Le could hardly stand the stench. He covered his nose and squatted for more than ten minutes before his stomach was emptied and his originally bloated belly deflated.

After cleaning the bathroom, I went back to the kitchen in the south building and continued to drink water. Within ten minutes, I felt like squatting in the toilet again. I went to the bathroom again, emptied my stomach, and then returned to the kitchen to drink water.

Drinking water - running to the toilet - going back to the kitchen to drink water, repeated many times. Two months after drinking the medicine for the first time, Dad Le drank all the medicinal soup in a jade bottle again. Then run to the toilet, drink water again, and keep repeating the two-point and one-line rush.

Classmate Le Xiao and Mr. Yi left the village, walked through the fields along the road to the back mountain, and arrived at a valley between the two mountains. They entered the valley calmly.

After walking along the valley for about ten miles, the two stopped at a deserted beach not far from the river. They took out their flashlights for lighting. They chose a flatter location near the mountains and pulled down some grass. Place items on a tarp and then dig a hole.

The old man and the young man worked together to dig a pit more than one meter deep.

After the spare pit was ready, Le Yun took out the jade box, gave Mr. Yi a pill, then let him drink up the medicinal soup in the jade bottle, and then sat on the tarp in a relaxed manner. Meditate.

Mr. Yi took pills and drank a bottle of medicine. He sat on the edge of the pit and meditated and practiced Qigong. In less than two days of incense, his whole body turned into a ball of fire and he was sweating profusely.

The sweat on his body was sweat at first. After about an hour, the sweat stains turned into yellow sweat grease. About an hour later, yellow-black dirt oozed from the pores of the old man.

Sweat, sweat grease, and black and yellow dirt covered Mr. Yi’s face, as if his face had been smeared with paint mixed with petroleum.

The sour smell floats in the wind.

Le Yun saw things in the dark as if they were daylight, without the need for a flashlight. She sat silently observing the changes in the old ant. After the old ant took the medicine, the pills melted little by little, and the powerful power of the medicine surged. His limbs and bones were bent forward, and he used his energy to digest the potency of the medicine, and his true energy increased bit by bit.

Mr. Ant has been running for one week after another. Every time he completes a week, his true energy is condensed. The muscles of the body washed by the medicine become stronger and stronger, and the filth discharged becomes more and more. concentrated.

After about four hours, the old ant discharged black oil from his body. The layer of oil was gone, and some sweat oil remained. When his body had exhausted all the dirt, his pores were closed.

Only half of the pills he swallowed melted, and the remaining potency was absorbed and converted into Qi, constantly filling his Dantian.

When the pill is still a ball as big as a soybean, the energy accumulated in the Dantian has reached a saturated state.

The true energy is enough, and it’s time to attack the foundation. The old man uses his energy to guide the true energy to the level.

When monks in the Qi refining stage are trying to reach the foundation level, some people have to try hundreds of times, and some people can do it in one go. However, no matter what, that level requires a lot of hardship, and it may not be possible to heal the muscles. The pulse is broken.

As for those who are like Mr. Le Xiao, who get frustrated while practicing, most monks will be fully prepared and make sure the time is right before officially advancing to the next level. .

Mr. Yi has also made sufficient preparations. When he actually reaches the level, all those mental preparations are useless. He can only guide his true energy to rush towards the barrier again and again, failing again and again. .

He struck repeatedly. After several times, he consumed a lot of infuriating energy and had to absorb the medicine to accumulate strength, and then hit the bottleneck again.

When I tried to level up again, I failed three times in a row.

Seeing that Mr. Yi had consumed a lot of his energy and would end up in failure if he didn't succeed, Le Yun silently took out a needle made of spiritual stone, and decisively took action when he hit the bottleneck again. The flying needle pierced the palace between his eyebrows.

Yi Lao was conducting the last test with the courage of a strong man to cut off his wrist. Just when his true energy hit the barrier that hindered his progress and was about to be knocked back, the barrier was suddenly shattered by something, and his The true energy surged through the broken barriers and rushed towards the broad avenue.

With the cultivation bottleneck broken, Mr. Yi felt that the world of spiritual consciousness was suddenly bright. The scope of spiritual consciousness was twice as wide as before, and his body and bones were several times lighter. He could hear clearly. Listen to the sound of your own blood flowing.

He only had an instant to feel the changes of successfully advancing to the next level, and immediately concentrated his mind and practiced selflessly to consolidate his realm.

Mr. Yi successfully built the foundation without any turmoil, any abnormality such as overflowing true energy, or even a coercive aura of the same level.

After waiting and watching for a long time, the only explanation Le Yun could convince herself was that the earth had entered the Dharma Ending Age, spiritual energy was scarce, and the ants did not absorb spiritual energy to build the foundation, so there was nothing unusual about the success of the foundation building.

 

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