Dahan Pirate Air Force

Viewed from the air, Yingshan is a vast expanse of white, no different from other peaks.

But today, there is a snow cave in the snow. Along the snow cave, there are tree branches, and further down, there are tree trunks as thick as tall towers.

The backyard of Daiyue Temple is full of raised tree roots and uneven areas. The well in the yard seems like a child held in the arms of the tree roots.

On the first floor of the surrounding buildings, some rooms are used as warehouses and some are used as kitchens.At this time, smoke rose from the kitchen, and a little boy of five or six years old was busy in and out. After a while, he came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge and took the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor is full of guest rooms, most of which are unoccupied.The child walked to a bedroom at the west end, reached out and pushed open the door, walked to the bed, and placed the porridge bowl on the bedside table.

"Hey, eat, don't sleep." The child pushed the person on the bed.

"Woo, woo!" The person on the bed woke up in a daze, blinked, but could not speak.This is also a child. His limbs are bandaged, and the bandages are bleeding a little.His face and throat were all swollen, so he couldn't speak clearly.

This child is Zhang Bai who survived the catastrophe.

He didn't know what happened after he fell to the ground that day?Don’t know where this is?Don’t know who saved him?

There was only a five or six-year-old child in front of him, who had been taking care of himself.Zhang Bai was seriously injured and couldn't speak or ask about the situation. He just felt that there was not a single good bone in his body.

Since he couldn't move, the child had to help him sit up, lean against the bed, and feed him porridge with a spoon.

This is porridge!How to put it this way, it was cooked well, but it was neither salty nor sweet, and had no taste at all. It was just a bowl of super healthy white porridge.He felt quite good when he first woke up, but after a few days, he almost felt like throwing up when he saw the porridge.

After feeding the porridge, the child put the porridge bowl away and left without saying a word.

Hearing the footsteps getting further away, Zhang Bai felt bored and called out Li Zhu with his mind.

After waking up, he called out Li Zhu immediately and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his spiritual pet was fine.However, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Li Zhu had become a little bigger.

Now he was studying it again, staring intently at it.Li Zhu could only roll her eyes and squatted aside helplessly.

"Wow! Little monkey! The golden one is so beautiful."

The kid didn't know when he ran back again. The kid was so agile that he grabbed Li Zhu with both hands.His face was filled with surprise and his pupils were shining, "Great, great! I just want a spiritual pet." As he spoke, he stroked Li Zhu's back with his left hand, feeling very happy.

Zhang Bai was shocked, why did this child walk like a ghost, and he actually dared to steal his spiritual pet.

He whined repeatedly, but couldn't move.So I had to look at Li Zhu, you have to hold on!

Li Zhu was frightened and struggled at first, but then she realized that she couldn't run away, and the child didn't seem to have any ill intentions, so she stopped moving.

The child was obviously very good at interacting with animals. At this moment, he was tickling Li Zhu with a smile and singing nursery rhymes as if coaxing a child.Li Zhu felt quite comfortable, so she simply closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

Zhang Bai beside him rolled his eyes angrily, "Oh my god! You have no spine!"

"Little monkey, let's go eat delicious fruits together, okay?" the child said to Li Zhu.

Li Zhu is a rare spiritual beast, very understanding of human nature and able to understand human speech.He immediately raised his head, opened his cute eyes and nodded his head.

The child was even happier now. He immediately hugged Li Zhu and jumped out of the room, ignoring Zhang Bai.

All that is left behind is sadness: "Why did you abandon me?"

Zhang Bai was a little anxious. He had traveled so far from the end of the world and was really alone. He originally thought that he still had his old servant and master who could be regarded as half relatives, but he was betrayed twice.

Are even cute pets going to be snatched away now?

He once rescued Li Zhu from Hui Yeshi and Zhang Di, and Li Zhu stole keys for himself twice to escape from prison, which can be considered as saving him.It is almost a life-and-death friendship, almost half a family member.

We cannot lose our loved ones again, we must recover quickly.

He tried to practice Qigong and Qi, but his body's reaction was still the same. The meridians were blocked and it was very difficult to get through.In the past, every time he studied until this point, he felt very discouraged. Although he persisted, he always persisted for a short time. After thinking about it, he gave up.

It was different today. He also fought hard to get back Li Zhu.

"If the hundred meridians are blocked, then practice the eight meridians instead. Each of the eight meridians will do its own thing and practice its own method..."

Zhang Bai suddenly thought of what Nanhua Immortal had said.I was very impressed at the time, but things changed drastically after that, and I didn’t even have any free time, let alone refining my Qi.

Now is the time to try it.

It's easy to say "try it", but in fact it's equivalent to creating your own technique. You don't even know where to start.There are immortal cultivators all over the world who are learning Kung Fu and inheriting it from their ancestors. How many people from ancient times can create their own Kung Fu?What's more, he is only in the Qi Refining Realm.

But now that the matter has come to this, there is no room for hesitation.He has made up his mind. Anyway, let’s get started.

Let’s start with practicing the Yang Qiao pulse.

Zhang Bai is very familiar with the meridians. His cultivation was not going well in the past four years, so he refused to admit defeat.After all, the ups and downs of the business world in his previous life were not free, and he had tried every means, including the knowledge of studying meridians.

The eight extra meridians are divided into the four meridians of Duchong and Belt, plus the four meridians of Yinqiao, Yangqiao, Yinwei and Yangwei, for a total of eight meridians.Among them, the Yangqiao channel runs on the outside of the lower limbs, shoulders and head.

Qiao means lightness and agility.

He chose this vein to practice first because he was a little anxious and hoped that he could regain his mobility as soon as possible.

The advantage of specializing in one channel of spiritual energy is that it is easy to improve one channel. The disadvantage is that the body's meridians are unbalanced. If the spiritual energy is poured back, it will be harmful to one's cultivation. The untrained meridians will also slow down the progress. Almost no one practices like this.

Zhang Bai didn't care so much. He gathered all the spiritual energy in his body into one channel, and started practicing with all his strength.

This time, it actually worked. In less than two hours, the legs that had been unable to move were able to tremble slightly.

"Dad Nan Hua, you are awesome!"

Zhang Bai now gained confidence. After practicing till now, the speed of entering the realm this time was unprecedented.

But here comes the downside: I can move my legs, but there is still no progress in other parts of my body, and my headaches have also increased.

It's not surprising when you think about it. The head is where the meridians gather. If you train only one meridian, the rest will naturally be slightly damaged, and headaches will be a trivial matter.If a single practice is excessive, the spiritual energy in the meridians will be poured back, and all the previous efforts will be wasted.

However, Zhang Bai didn't care about all this, he just rushed and hit hard, and actually practiced for more than an hour.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and the child came in again with a bowl of white porridge that had not changed for thousands of years.

Li Zhu squatted on his shoulder, her belly bulging, looking contented, with a bunch of bright red fruits like grapes in her mouth.