Chapter 3939 Returning the Peach Li Xiangque and Zhu Chungang stayed in this tribe for the time being, this is a rare opportunity for the master and apprentice to survive in a desperate situation, if it weren't for the father and son who happened to meet them, maybe they would have become snow sculptures now.The middle-aged man who rescued people was called Changhe, and his son was called Changqing, who happened to go out hunting that day, and then ran into them on the way back.People living in remote tribes like this are very simple, they are not defensive and wary of outsiders, and they have a kind heart under their honest appearance, if a cultivator touches them, their first reaction may be to search for something on Xia Xiangque's body, and then they may throw it away and leave it alone.However, now Xiang Que and Zhu Chungang have no long things, all the storage bags have been destroyed in the valley, as for what else is in the Dao Realm, Xiang Que is not clear, because he can't open the Dao Realm now.And I haven't felt the state of my soul yet.However, under his strong quenching body, his ability to recover is very amazing, and it only took less than a week for Xiang Quan's appearance to recover as before, although he can't use his supernatural powers, the Great Dao, but people look at it without hindrance.Lao Dao also woke up, but he was still very weak, and if he wanted to be resurrected with full blood, he would have to wait for a while."
I don't die in a catastrophe, but Houfu doesn't know what it is......"
Zhu Chungang lay on the bed and said lightly: "It shouldn't be a wasted person, but it needs a chance to recover." ”As soon as Zhu Chun woke up, the master and apprentice had pondered what state they were in now, and Lao Dao estimated that maybe it was the general's thunderous blow that cut off the connection between them and the Heavenly Dao, so that they could not start their cultivation state.But how to recover, this seems to have become a difficult problem, because the two of them studied for a long time, but they did not find a precedent for their situation.The last time, after the collapse of the Xiang Void Dao Realm, he sank to the bottom of the sea and then broke out of his cocoon, but the situation was actually much stronger than this time, so it didn't take a hundred years to get back on his feet again.But this time, it's been a month since the battle of Buzhou Mountain, and they are still in the state of ordinary people, so there is no way to start.The days of life in this tribe are very peaceful, it is almost isolated from the world, occasionally people from three other tribes in the vicinity come to exchange goods, and other than that, the whole day is boring and in a daze.Since Zhu Chungang still needs a long period of cultivation, Xiang Que plans to continue to stay, and then when he has nothing to do, he will ask Changhe for a piece of skin, and burn the branches into charcoal, so he writes and paints in the leather every day.Changqing was very curious, and would always lie next to Xiang Que and ask him what he was doing.He would tell the child, "I'm writing, you don't know me, right?"
If you're interested, follow me. ”"What is writing?"
Changqing asked confusedly."
It's a way of communicating......"
Xiang Que touched the child's head and smiled, and then said, "I'll teach you to know the words on this skin, and then you will do what I say?"
”"Okay, okay!""
You sit on the ground with your left foot forward, your right leg behind you, your left hand on the ground, your right hand on your back, and then your head tilted to my side, yes, that's it......
Then, take a deep breath and inhale for as long as you can, and don't stop ......"
"Oops!
”According to what Xiang Que said, Changqing's little face suddenly turned purple, and then he suddenly felt that his body was instantly overturned, as if every bone had been knocked with a hammer.It may be an exaggeration to describe this feeling as worse than death, but it is absolutely unbearable.Xiang Que said softly: "Don't stop, according to what I said, stick to a stick of incense for a long time, and then you will be able to recognize these things, for you, this is a good thing......"
What Xiang Que taught Changqing was not a complete way of cultivation, but the eighteenth layer of great divine power to quench the body.Changhe and Changqing father and son saved him, and the people of this tribe let them cultivate again, and they had to recover for a while, so they had to come up with something to be reasonable, and they couldn't owe others.He didn't want to teach the people of this tribe to cultivate immortals, they had their own way of life from generation to generation, and if they turned to cultivating immortals from this time on, and then broke this ordinary life, it might not be a good thing.The world of cultivators is very cruel and cruel, and sometimes they may not even know how they died.But as an ordinary person, the vast majority of them can have a beginning and an end, and go through the normal links of birth, aging, sickness and death in a person's life.Therefore, Xiang Que didn't want to teach them to practice, but it was still possible to quench the body, with this great supernatural power, Changqing would be able to live longer in the harsh environment of this snowfield, and even if someone from the outside world came to commit it one day, they would also have the ability to protect themselves.Changqing was very obedient, although he felt quite painful, but he was very interested, so every day he would have a lot of time to stay here to practice quenching.In the first few days, Changqing was not used to it, and he was grinning with pain all day long, but after a week, he completely adapted to it, and then his body was significantly stronger than before, and his bones became much tougher.This child, who is only a few years old, may not have imagined that with Xiang Que's teaching to him, it will not be long before he will undergo earth-shaking changes.On this day, at dusk, there was a sudden noise of people in the tribe.Xiang Que pushed open the door of the wooden house, and with a solemn face, surrounded by several people of the same clan, he pulled Changqing and walked towards them quickly.As soon as he entered the room, Changhe took a deep breath, and then asked cautiously, "You know, today we went hunting on the snowfield. ”"Well, what's wrong?"
Changhe glanced at his son, thought for a while, and then said: "In the snow field, one of the creatures we fear the most is called the snow bear, which is the skin covering the body on the bed now, under normal circumstances, we need five or six people to make a trap to catch a snow bear, but ......"
"But today, we went out to hunt in the snow field, and suddenly a snow bear jumped out from under the snow, we were all caught off guard at that time, according to the speed and strength of the snow bear, even ten people could not kill it without preparation." ”At this time, Changqing waved his fist excitedly and said: "At that time, the snow bear rushed over, and it was about to shoot me and Daddy to death, so I didn't know what was going on, so I swung my fist and hit it, I just thought about not letting it shoot me, but I didn't expect that this punch would break the snow bear's claws......"