Cultivation of Life Winner

A month passed quietly in the blink of an eye, and today is destined to be the busiest season in Hezhuang Village.Opening the pulse, this festival is regarded as a vital festival by every village, because it largely depends on whether a village survives or dies completely.

Huang Mao has been consolidating his body at home since the battle with Mingyu a month ago.Huang Jianqiu said that Huang Mao was not allowed to practice martial arts as a martial artist. According to Huang Mao's aptitude, if he directly cultivated immortality and washed his body with spiritual energy, the effect would obviously be better.

At noon that day, Huang Mao ate lunch early, jumping up and down, obviously very nervous.

After a while, Huang Jianqiu finally said: "It's almost time, Maoer, let's go."

"Okay!" Huang Mao replied loudly, his little face flushed with excitement.

Accompanied by Ming Xiu and Huang Jianqiu, Huang Mao and his party arrived at the entrance of the village not long after.Today, no one in Hezhuang Village went hunting, no matter who they were.At this moment, the entrance of the village is full of people.

The principle of opening the pulse and imputing blame is to soak a special medicinal bath together with children of the right age to cultivate immortals.The function of this medicated bath is to open up the meridians, stabilize the dantian, warm and nourish the body, etc.

When the pulse is opened, the more medicinal liquid the child absorbs, the stronger the plasticity of this child, and the outstanding talent of his own.Most of these children are people with spiritual roots.

Even if the body has no spirit, opening the pulse is of great benefit to the children.This special medicated bath is equivalent to a great tonic, as long as you absorb some, it will also have great benefits for martial arts.

Seeing Huang Mao's arrival, He Yuan's slightly frowning brows immediately loosened, and he stroked his beard and shouted: "Today is the day when my Hezhuang Village opened its veins. Here, the old and young of our Hezhuang Village pay homage to the ancestors Lie Zong, I pay homage to the mountain gods and immortals, please help me to have more outstanding people in Hezhuang Village! Come on, let’s make three animals and four grades!!”

"Woooo!!" On the side, several shirtless men held a strange animal horn, and then put it to their mouths and blew a voice that was sometimes passionate and sometimes confused.

This was the first time Huang Mao saw such a formal ancestor worship and mountain god sacrifice at the same time, but he saw that everyone looked extremely solemn, even ignorant children, neither crying nor making trouble at the moment.

After the sacrifices were arranged, He Yuan took a bronze cup from the side, which contained a cup of animal blood.

"Worship the ancestors!"

"Second worship to the mountain gods and immortals!"

He Yuan spilled the blood in the bronze cup on the ground and roared.

An hour later, the sacrificial activity ended.

After it was over, He Yuan wiped his sweaty forehead and said, "Okay, leave a few people to clean up, and it's time for us to set off."

The opening of the veins is carried out in Damian Mountain, which is a huge natural hot spring. There is a natural substance in the hot springs. When encountering certain herbs, it will become a medicinal bath that can open the veins.

It is impossible to know who discovered the magic. In short, when He Yuan went out to cultivate immortals, this natural hot spring had existed for a long time.

As for the herb, no one else knew what it was.It is said that only people from the Immortal Family can cultivate it. When the pulse is opened, the envoys from Zushen Mountain will give the pill to the people in the City Lord's Mansion, and then let it be operated by the City Lord's Mansion.

Stumbling along the way, the group from Hezhuang Village finally arrived at the hot spring before sunset.But at this moment, a sea of ​​people has already gathered here.Fortunately, although there are many people, these people are very orderly, only move within a fixed area, and never go beyond other people's territory.

In Hezhuang Village, where Huang Mao lives, there is not much space reserved for activities. After the group of people sat down, it was packed to the brim, and there was no room left.

He Yuan shook his head, patted Huang Mao's head, and said helplessly: "The last time I opened the pulse, the effect in Hezhuang Village was not satisfactory, and I was deprived of a lot of power. Xiao Maoer, I have wronged you."

Huang Mao raised his small head and said with a smile: "Grandpa Village Chief, it's okay. With me here, I will definitely help the village get back everything it lost last time!"

"Okay, I trust Xiao Maoer."

"Heh, you ignorant boy!" Not far from Hezhuang Village, a grey-haired, elderly-looking old woman leaned on a cane and sneered.

The old woman was dressed in a black dress, but there were two huge silver rings hanging from her earlobes.When speaking, all the wrinkles on the face were twisted on the face, looking like an evil old witch.

"Black Widow, when will it be your turn to meddle in my Hezhuang village?"

Seeing He Yuan speak, the old woman grinned and turned to talk to the juniors in her village.Not far from the old woman, people from Dazhai Village looked coldly at Hezhuang Village.

Soon, when the sun started to set and the moon peeked out from the treetops, people from Leicheng came.

The person who came from Leicheng was a man wearing a battle robe and a tough face, probably a general.This person's name is Lei Zheng, and he is quite straightforward in nature.

It is reasonable to say that it is not his turn to open the pulse this time, as in the past it was held by Master Lei.But when Lei Hao arranged this matter for him this time, Lei Zheng was taken aback.

But Lei Zheng didn't think too much about it. He looked around the dozen or so villages at this moment.Under the torches all over the sky, children aged eleven or twelve all looked excited.

A group of children with their own beliefs, hope that no matter whether the next opening is successful or not, this group of children will not let these children down on themselves, Lei Zheng thought.

"Okay, I announce that the opening of the veins has officially started!!" As Lei Zheng's voice fell, he took out a dark purse from his arms, and then took out a crimson elixir and threw it into the hot spring.

In a short while, the entire hot spring turned crimson.Under the moonlight, it looked a little weird.

Lei Zheng was obviously also a person who didn't like nonsense. After casting the pill, he arranged for the children brought by those villages to enter the hot spring in an orderly manner.

This hot spring is huge, and after more than 150 children entered it, it still seemed a little empty.

Because of Huang Mao's age, the hot spring water would cover his head if he didn't pay attention, which made Huang Mao excitedly use his hands and feet, and splashed in the hot spring for a while.Finally, he finally found a smooth stone. After sitting on it, the hot spring just reached his chest, which made Huang Mao calm down.

When Huang Maocai just started to calm down, the other children had already closed their eyes, trying to let their minds start to empty, and enter a state of no distractions and no thoughts.

But at this stall, the village chiefs and elders who accompanied the dozen or so villages gathered together in twos and threes.

At this time, I heard Tu Hong, the head of Qingteng Village, say: "Tell me, among this group of pulse openers, is there anyone who can absorb the power of Liujia medicine?"

If the medicinal power is below the second-highest class, the failure to open the pulse means that the child has no qualifications to cultivate immortality.The top three is the entry, the top four is good, and the top five is called You.As for Liujia, Zushenshan is the most welcome one, because this child is likely to have a single spiritual root, and the spiritual root is also very high.

It is not easy for a cultivator with a single spiritual root to appear, and he is often chosen among thousands of people.So as soon as Tu Hong said, a village elder beside him shook his head and said: "It's unlikely. Last time when the pulse was opened, it was already lucky to have a Feng Ling'er in Lingshui Village. This time it is Qingdai, and I also It is uncertain whether she is Wujia or Liujia."

As the two talked, the faces of the people in Lingshui Village not far away were full of pride.Feng Ling'er rose strongly during the last time she opened her veins. It lasted seven days and six nights, and she had a six-armed meridians!At that time, it even alarmed the envoys of Zushenshan who were far away in Leicheng, and the limelight was the same at that time.

As everyone was discussing, someone suddenly interrupted: "I heard that Dazhai Village has made sufficient preparations for this year's opening. I wonder who is your seed player?"

After what happened in Dazhai Village, although the news between the villages was a little bit closed, after so many days, others knew more or less clearly.

After this incident, one of the other villages became wary of Hezhuang Village, but the other secretly laughed at Dazhai Village.This is probably because stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, and even put in the seed players who I have worked hard to train for many years, I really vomited my heart.

The expressions of the people in Dazhai Village changed immediately upon hearing the words.The backer behind Dazhai Village is Mingfeng who was taken away last time when he opened his veins.

But Mingyu is Mingfeng's younger brother, and if they learned that his younger brother died because of the village's ineffective protection, the people in Dazhai Village couldn't imagine how Mingfeng would treat him after he learned the truth.

Even if Mingfeng wants to avenge his younger brother and deal with Hezhuang Village.But in his own village, it is inevitable that Ming Feng will hate him.This matter made the head of Dazhai Village gray with worry.

Seeing that the person in Dazhai Village didn't answer, the person just now didn't press the question anymore, but there was a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.Obviously, this person should be a Dazhai village with a personal grudge.

However, when Dazhai Village was mentioned, Hezhuang Village was naturally also remembered.

"Village Chief He Yuan, I heard that a young hero appeared in your village this time, but you don't know who it is?" On the other side, a village chief from Nanshan Village said slowly.

He Yuan knew what the other party was thinking, so he just inquired about the news, to see if they were turning big-tailed wolves in Hezhuang Village.But for He Yuan, this time he was not at all afraid. He nodded with a smile, looked at Huang Mao in the hot spring pool, and said, "I think the power of the five-armor medicine should not be a problem. of."

"Wujia!? He Yuan, don't talk big!?" The black widow just now took over the talk about the existence of Nanshan Village and said.

"Big talk? Hehe, I think I underestimated this."

As soon as these words were said, not only the black widow's face was full of disbelief, but she looked at He Yuan as if she was watching a joke.Even Lingshui Village and the others looked at He Yuan in surprise.Gu Shi thought to himself: This He Yuan, could it be that he lost his mind and went crazy.

On the other side, the people of Dazhai Village had a cold expression on their faces, with obvious mockery in their eyes.