Catch the stars

Dian Qingkong spread out his right hand, and the hot sweat accumulated in his palm flowed down in streams.He held his breath and calmed down, the spiritual power emanated from the dantian, circulated through the meridians for a week, and then converged to the palm of his right hand.

Not long after, a palm-sized bipedal tripod took shape in the palm of Dian Qingkong. At the beginning, there was only the outline of the tripod, which was still very vague and rough, but it was very stable, and the spiritual power did not flow out of control. The small tripod was crumbling as if it would collapse at any time failure.

Seek stability and not rush for success.Chang Shan nodded in satisfaction, showing a hint of admiration for Dian Qingkong.

Small but complete.With the passage of time, the small tripod that has already taken shape has become more and more clear and delicate, as if there is an invisible chisel pondering over it, engraving every line or crack with ingenious workmanship, not only never misses, but also gives the tripod the size of a slap The sense of simplicity and vicissitudes of life that bear countless years of historical stories in the book adds a sense of realness and gravity, which is so deep that it is awe-inspiring.

Once again, needles could be heard in the huge school. After suppressing the sudden rapid breathing, Chang Shan stared straight at the small cauldron like a falcon, and there was still a trace of cloudiness in his eyes full of surprise, anticipation, and nervousness... …

No one knows why he is like this.Dian Qingkong had no time to pay attention to him, nor did he care to wipe off the weak cold sweat that rained down, his eyes were bloodshot, and all his mind was devoted to manipulating spiritual power.

It's really not pretending now, such meticulous control is too much overload for a ray of king soul who only has a first glimpse of the cultivation base...

Finally, just as he was about to win the heavenly work, Dian Qingkong's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the country's most important weapon seemed to be shaking in a storm. A bright red flashed on Dian Qingkong's pale and handsome face, and his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood It shot out, bursts of powerlessness slapped like a tide, and the consciousness suddenly sank into the vast deep sea...

During this sleep, Dian Qingkong slept extremely soundly and replenished his energy.

30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, Feng Shui turns around.

The second-generation ancestors who are arrogant and domineering on weekdays, who take pleasure in bullying the floating life, will suffer a big blow. They don't understand how they offended Chang Shan. Furious after a secret illness, they not only punished them by kneeling in the ancestral hall for a month, but also went to their home to criticize their parents bloody and disgraced.

However, they have no way to refute. Although everyone tacitly turns a blind eye to it and does not listen to it on weekdays, as long as there is a little investigation, there will be a lot of ironclad evidence.

No matter how unwilling or unwilling they were, they had no choice but to submit obediently, and they naturally assigned the debt to Dian Qingkong.

Dian Qingkong in his sleep knows all of this.Before that, he was late on purpose, and went all out to amaze Chang Shan when the purple gas turned into a cauldron. In order to lose the chain at a critical moment, he slapped himself hard last night, causing some reparable damage to the running meridians.

All of them are all for the purpose of borrowing a knife to kill people, and now it seems that the effect is surprisingly good.

If it is said that the wounds in his body were healed on the surface, which was expected by Dian Qingkong, then when he woke up and knocked on the door politely, he received the traditional Chinese medicine and spiritual liquid specially prepared by a pharmacist for the hidden diseases in his body. The clear sky was a bit of a surprise.

why?

Dian Qingkong narrowed his eyes slightly, he wouldn't foolishly think that Chang Shan was concerned about him, after all, wasn't the other party one of the members who turned a deaf ear to him before that? .

It should have a great relationship with Ziqi Huading.

blah blah.

The knock on the door interrupted Dian Qingkong's thoughts, now there should be no ignorant people who would touch Chang Shanmei to trouble Dian Qingkong, but in Fusheng's memory, Dian Qingkong could not find anyone who would take the initiative to comfort him.

When he opened the door and saw someone coming, Dian Qingkong was slightly stunned, then frowned and said: "What are you doing here?"

The regular customer also frowned, because he didn't know why he came.It's just that yesterday I learned about the other party's useless behavior that was called a waste before, and I also learned about what happened today.He instinctively felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

At the same time, he was also curious about what made the other party change so much

The day before yesterday he was a useless piece of trash, but yesterday he was able to speak ill of him, and today he shines even more brilliantly.

Perhaps it was because of Chang Shan that he never suspected that the rumors exaggerated Dian Qingkong's amazing performance.

Now seeing Dian Qingkong again, the regular customers began to look at this blood-related "brother" squarely for the first time.Because of the washing of the marrow, Fu Sheng's already fair skin was even more morbidly pale.But now Dian Qingkong's soul is in his body, not only has the timid and timid state of the past been swept away, but also the openness and confidence born from the heart are exuding from the brows.

His appearance is imposing, his clothes are neat, his body is upright, his attitude and tone are neither humble nor overbearing, as if his sudden arrival surprised him, but that's all.

Regular customers make such comments in their hearts, with complex emotions, mixed with satisfaction and displeasure.

After not getting a response for a long time, and still being scrutinized by others, Dian Qingkong's displeasure appeared on his face, and he repeated: "What are you doing here?"

The regular customer who came back to his senses was a little embarrassed, and took out the package he had prepared in advance and replied: "I heard about what happened today, so I'm here to send you something."

Dian Qingkong's expression became subtle, and he did not hide his suspicion and disbelief. The regular customer finally couldn't help touching the bridge of his nose and coughing dryly.

Dian Qingkong took it and opened the package face to face, saw a few brand new clothes and some medicines, then calmed down and said: "I accept it, thank you."

Rusty and polite.

There had never been such a thing before, the stranger's attitude would have pleased regulars, but today he was not.Because what Dian Qingkong said yesterday did have a big impact on him. He knew that he was venting his anger, so he changed his mind about the existence of this single "brother". Today's incident shows that this "brother" is not so It was useless, and it also gave him a chance to ease this old and dead relationship.

However, the other party's lukewarm and calm attitude was beyond his expectation.

"You still have something to do?" Dian Qingkong asked again seeing her delay in leaving.

It's okay to go.The subtext of chasing customers made the regular customers completely unhappy, hesitated for a while, and asked: "You don't invite me in?"

"Why should I invite you in? I'm very busy."

Dian Qingkong rolled his eyes at him, knowing that he was fine, he slammed the door shut, and after a while there was the sound of the gate being locked.

Why should I invite you in? I'm very busy.These words were like the sound of the Great Dao exploding in the regular customer's mind, and the lingering sound echoed like thunder, and he was immediately stunned.

He was rejected and after he opened his mouth

The regular customers who have never been treated this way are a little messy in Night Breeze...

Dian Qingkong is really busy, busy washing his marrow, busy getting stronger.Whether it is Chang Shan's thoughts or why the regular customers come, it is far less important than strengthening oneself.

Yet none of these regulars knew it.So after resisting the urge to be rude, he could only stomp his feet in front of the door angrily, and returned unwillingly, not forgetting to turn his head and stare at the courtyard on the way.