Tong Xiangyu looked relieved.
"It moved."
"It moved."
Guo Furong suddenly pointed at the old man in the wooden bucket and opened her mouth slightly. The few of them followed her finger and looked over.
Su Xuan's body suddenly twitched and he opened his eyes.
His eyes were as black as ink, as deep as the night sky and the universe, dotted with dazzling lights.
Guo Furong's body trembled as she looked into the pair of eyes. Her mind seemed to have sunk into an abyss.
She could feel fear in those eyes. Endless fear, as if a mountain was pressing down on her heart.
She almost couldn't breathe.
"So scary."
Guo Furong muttered to herself, but the fear quickly dissipated. Su Xuan slowly got up from the wooden barrel. He still looked like he was a hundred years old. His body was hunched, and he was as thin as a stick. His hair was white.
It was as if a gust of wind could blow her down. She looked so weak that she could not stand the wind. The white robe she was wearing was spacious and did not fit her well.
"Little Su, why are you still like this?”
"How's your kung fu?" the shopkeeper asked.”
"Sister Xiangyu, is there anything to eat?"
Su Xuan spoke with a vigorous and powerful tone. There wasn't a hint of dejection in his tone, which was completely different from his stooped body.
hungry
very hungry
He felt like he was going crazy from hunger. Every cell in his body was rumbling with hunger.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Tong Xiangyu hurriedly nodded.
"The more, the better."
he said.
"I'll go get it now."
The excitement on Big Mouth's face couldn't be concealed. He jogged to the kitchen in the backyard to start the fire.
"I'll go help."
Guo Furong also followed.
"I'll go see if there's anything to eat in the inn.”
Mo Xiaobei rushed out of the Su residence happily and headed to Tong Fu Inn.
Old Xing and Old Bai also went to the kitchen.
Su Xuan arrived at the main hall. His fingers, which were as dry as chicken feet, grabbed the water bottle and downed it. The cold wind blew his robe, causing the snow to fall.
He stood at the door and looked at the snowy scene in the courtyard. With his hands behind his back, his originally hunched body slowly straightened up.
Tong Xiangyu looked at Su Xuan's back. Although he was a hundred-year-old man, she felt that the current Su Xuan was exactly the same as before.
She couldn't say that they were exactly the same, but she couldn't tell what the difference was. In short, it was definitely not in terms of age or appearance.
"Sister Xiangyu, thank you."
Su Xuan turned around and said softly.
"What are you thanking me for?"
The shopkeeper pursed his lips and smiled." I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for you back then, Xiaobei and I wouldn't have a place to stay, let alone open an inn in Qixia Town and make so many friends and neighbors."”
"How long has it been?"
"It should have been more than four months. When you were in seclusion, it wasn't autumn yet.”
"Time really flies."
He could not help but sigh.
"You still know?"
"Look at you now. Can you not take such risks in the future? Aren't your martial arts skills good enough?" Tong Xiangyu snapped.”
"The path of martial arts has no end."
Su Xuan chuckled." If I were a coward, I wouldn't have stepped into the martial world back then, much less become famous.
The skin was only the surface, the blood essence was the foundation.”
"The noodles are here."
Lao Bai came in with a large bowl of beef noodles and placed it on the table.""Little Su, eat some noodles first. Big Mouth is cooking and stewing meat.”
Mystic Tiger, this is yours."
Guo Furong came in with a bowl of raw meat. The eyes of the starving Mystic Tiger immediately lit up. He pounced into the bowl and ate the meat in big mouthfuls.
Su Xuan picked up his chopsticks and began to dig into his noodles. However, Tong Xiangyu, who was sitting opposite him, was shocked to discover that he was not the only one.
Traces of black appeared in his white hair. By the time Su Xuan finished the bowl of noodles, half of his hair had turned black.
"Little Su, your hair has turned black.”
The shopkeeper was surprised." And you look much better than before. You seem to be a few years younger."”
"Is that so?"
Su Xuan wasn't surprised at all as dishes were served from the kitchen. He only cared about eating and drinking.
His white hair turned into black hair, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, his skin regained its color, and his deflated muscles bulged again.
In the lobby of the small building, Lao Bai and the others watched as Su Xuan swept the table full of food like a tornado. They were all dumbfounded and had a strange expression on their faces as if they had seen a ghost.
It wasn't because of his appetite or eating speed, but because Su Xuan had become younger as he ate.
"Shopkeeper, am I seeing things?”
Guo Furong rubbed her eyes and said in disbelief.
"I also think that my eyes are playing tricks on me.”
Big Mouth echoed.
"I don't think so."
The shopkeeper shook his head.
When Su Xuan was done eating and drinking, he wiped his mouth and picked up the teacup to drink tea. The hunchbacked hunchback who had fallen with the wind had disappeared.
In his place was a handsome young man with a head full of black hair, a face like jade, skin like cream, sword-like eyebrows, and starry eyes.
His bulging muscles propped up his white robe.
In the time it took to eat a meal, Su Xuan had returned to his youth. His white hair had returned to his black hair, and he had returned to his youth's head.
If the world knew about this, they would definitely be shocked.
"There's actually such a miraculous martial art in this world.”
Lao Bai exclaimed, unable to recover from the shock for a long time.
"Oh my god, Little Su, are you a human or a god?”
The shopkeeper said after a long time.
As for Guo Furong, her eyes were filled with stars. She covered her chest with both hands, and her heart was beating non-stop.
"Of course it's a person."
Su Xuan grinned." There are mysteries in the depths of martial arts. Although my skin looked smelly and broken, my blood and Qi did not leak out. It was only condensed in my heart and blood.
This caused his skin and flesh to crack. However, his Qi and blood protected his internal organs, and he circulated his True Qi internally to seal his Qi and blood.
Although she didn't have any outward beauty, she was actually a beauty on the inside. Now that she had completed the Blood Lava, her heart and blood were feeding her body, and her skin was reborn.”
"I don't understand."
Big Mouth and Old Xing looked at each other and shook their heads.
"In short, from the beginning to the end, the blood essence in my body has never weakened. It's just that I look old on the outside.”
he explained.
He destroyed his indestructible body and condensed his essence into his blood. Now that he had completed the Blood Dissolution, he had officially stepped into the first stage of the Vajra Dragon Elephant Art.
In the future, he only needed to cultivate step by step. It would not be as dangerous as this time.
After chatting for a while, the shopkeeper brought Lao Bai and the others back to the inn to sleep. He was too lazy to open the shop.
Old Xing also returned to the yamen and fell asleep.
For the past few months, both his mind and body had been extremely tense. Now that he had completely relaxed, he could not help but feel tired. He would probably not wake up if he did not sleep for a few days and nights.
Mystic Tiger ate until his stomach was full. He found a comfortable corner and lay down to sleep.
It had not closed its eyes for more than a month. It did not eat or drink, and it was extremely exhausted.
The Mystic Tiger would probably not be able to hold on for long.
After injecting a stream of zhenqi into its body, Su Xuan went to boil some hot water and washed the dishes. He then took a shower and changed into a green robe.
After completing the Blood Dissolving Cultivation and stepping into the first stage of the Vajra Dragon Elephant Technique, his life force had been upgraded.
Although his physique was slightly weaker than his Invincible Vajra Body, it would not take long for him to cultivate it up. Moreover, he would soon break through the limits of his original physique and push his physique to a new level.
This was the benefit of having an upgraded life essence. The upper limit was countless times higher than the original body.
He walked out of the small building and into the courtyard. It was snowing and the night sky was heavy. There was no starlight.
Dark clouds blotted out the sun, and a biting cold wind blew from the depths of Cuiwei Mountain. It was bone-chilling. The snow in the courtyard was quite deep, and when one stepped on it, the snow was up to one's ankles.
He leaped into the air and climbed onto the martial arts stage. He landed on the accumulated snow without sinking. He formed a palm print and struck out.
Even without using the slightest bit of Genuine Qi, just relying on the toughness of his physique, he released a palm wind that was like a dragon's roar and rushed out more than 100 feet.
Mountain Crushing Palm, Mountain Cleaving Finger, Mountain Crushing Fist, Mountain Quake Kick, countless exquisite techniques were recited in his hands.
Palm force, finger force, fist force, and kick force wreaked havoc on the martial arts stage, stirring up snow and making deafening roars.
The blood and Qi in his entire body boiled, shuttling through his blood vessels and meridians. He erupted with powerful strength, and his muscles bulged.
Each of his punches and kicks had the strength of a dragon and tiger. He could be called a humanoid beast.
Several hours later, Su Xuan finally stopped cultivating in the middle of the night. He had already familiarized himself with the power of this body.
He returned to the small building in the middle courtyard and sat cross-legged on the bed. He split his attention between cultivating the Vajra Dragon Elephant Art and the Wedding Dress Divine Art.
Using his inner vision to look at his body, he could see that the blood in his body was flowing very quickly. It was constantly shuttling through his eight extraordinary meridians, limbs, and bones, absorbing the blood and qi in his body.
His blood was suffused with a faint golden light. Every time he absorbed a trace of blood essence and fused it, the golden light would become stronger.
When the first great circle was completed, the heart blood in the body would have a strange phenomenon. The blood would be like a golden river, flowing endlessly. Every drop of blood contained a powerful force.
At that time, his heart blood would be able to nourish his body, and his physique would also be able to rapidly improve in a short period of time.
This kind of cultivation method was equivalent to planting a seed in the body. Using the entire body's blood and qi as nourishment, it nourished this seed until it took root, germinated, and bore fruit.
And the heart's blood was this seed.
What he needed to do was to refine the essence energy and nourish his heart blood.
After a night of bitter cultivation, he woke up at dawn with his stomach growling non-stop. He walked out of the Su residence with his hands behind his back and went to the market to buy two sheep, half a fan of pork, and half a cow before returning.
He stewed two large iron pots with medicinal herbs and ate the meat clean with Mystic Tiger. Then, he sat cross-legged to refine his qi.
Su Xuan's appetite grew faster by the day, fully demonstrating the saying 'poor in literature, rich in martial arts.'
In the end, it was still Mystic Tiger who bore the burden of the entire family without complaint. With the nourishment of his true energy, his body recovered in a few days. Then, he would set off from the back door every day before dawn, cross the Xiliang River, and enter Cuiwei Mountain.
In the evening, when he returned to the Su residence, he would either be eating fat wild boars or delicious venison. Sometimes, he would even bring back some wild ginseng.
There were even a few times when it had killed a bear that weighed several hundred jin and brought it back to the manor.
With the help of a large amount of flesh and blood and natural treasures, the Vajra Dragon Elephant Technique was progressing at a rapid pace.
In just two months, he had cultivated to the first great circle of perfection. At this moment, the blood in his body was like a golden rainbow, emitting a scorching light.
"After swallowing so much of my blood essence, it's time to return the favor.”
Su Xuan muttered to himself as he withdrew his consciousness from his Inner Vision. He controlled his physical body and heart blood to flow through his entire body.
In an instant, a terrifying Qi and blood burst forth, pouring into his meridians, bones, flesh, and blood, nourishing his entire body.
His physique was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just four hours, he had once again entered the Invincible Vajra Realm.
However, this wasn't the end. It was only the beginning. Boundless qi and blood wreaked havoc in his body. Su Xuan's heartforce spread out and enveloped every piece of flesh and bone in his body, drawing in this power.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
"Rumble! Rumble!"
A shock wave visible to the naked eye erupted from his body and spread in all directions. The snow falling from the entire courtyard was lifted by this shock wave and rushed up into the sky.
After a few breaths, it landed again.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and two blood-red lights shot out from his pupils, tearing through the air and creating two holes in the wall.
"It's done."
Su Xuan laughed heartily, feeling extremely carefree. After the majestic blood essence in his body had fused, the faint roars of dragons and tigers echoed.
He did not immediately come out of seclusion. Instead, he continued to close his eyes and began to attack the second level of the Vajra Dragon Elephant Art.
Before dawn, the sleeping Mystic Tiger immediately got up. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth in the pond, he slowly walked out of the courtyard and headed towards Cuiwei Mountain in the wind and snow.
Three days later, as the New Year approached, Su Xuan broke out of seclusion and successfully advanced his Vajra Dragon Elephant Art to the second realm.
at this point
The first stage of cultivation was temporarily completed.
"You don't have to hunt to support your family anymore.”
He got down from the bed and said to Mystic Tiger. The latter immediately grinned and rolled on the ground, exposing its belly and scratching with its claws.
"However, you still have to cultivate on time every day.”
This sentence was like cold water being poured on its head, making it unable to be happy.
It was morning when he put on his robe. The wind and snow were heavy. He walked out of the small building and stepped onto the long street. Under the eaves on both sides of the house, there was a dense layer of ice.
Old Xing's voice could be heard from afar.
"Everyone, get moving. Hurry up and destroy the ice on the street twice.”
"Don't be lazy. Work faster.”
With his hands behind his back, Su Xuan walked into the inn. As the end of the year approached, the inn's business had become quiet. There were only two or three customers eating.
They were all neighbors of the town. When they saw Su Xuan enter, they greeted him.
"Good morning, Manager Su."
"Everyone, eat and drink well."
Su Xuan cupped his fists and replied with a smile. His breakfast was light, mostly noodles and porridge. Lao Bai was busy in the lobby while Guo Furong stood at the entrance of the backyard.
"Big Brother Su, you've finally come out of seclusion.”
She immediately came over and completely forgot about sending Xiaobei to school.
"Little Su, have you had breakfast?"
Lao Bai asked with a smile.
"Not yet."
Su Xuan sat down at the long table and poured himself a cup of hot tea. He shouted at the kitchen,""Big Mouth, remember to add more meat and noodles after cooking the beef noodles.”
"Guo Furong."
Mo Xiaobei ran out of the backyard in a hurry. She carried her school bag and said in a sobbing tone,""Guo Furong, why didn't you call me?
She was late yesterday. If she was late again today, she would definitely be punished by Sir again.”
"I called you, but you didn't get up.”
Guo Furong lied without blushing.
"It's all your fault."
Mo Xiaobei stomped her feet and quickly ran out of the inn, heading towards the White Horse Academy. Guo Furong hurriedly followed.
"Little Su, when did you arrive?"
The shopkeeper, who had put on some makeup, walked out of the room and saw Su Xuan eating his noodles. He snapped,""You still know how to come over? I thought you had forgotten about us.”
"Sister Xiangyu, even if I forget someone, I can't forget you guys.”
Su Xuan teased.
"Hurry up and eat."
Tong Xiangyu rolled her eyes at him and took out a thick stack of account books from behind the counter. She slammed them on the table and placed her hands on her hips."After you finish eating, give me the bill. You have to finish it before tonight.”
"No problem."
He quickly finished the noodles and soup in his bowl, picked up the account book, and sat behind the counter. After preparing the abacus, brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, he began to work.
"Brother Su, have some tea."
Guo Furong, who had just returned from sending Mo Xiaobei off, kept trying to please her.
"Brother Su, I'll grind the ink for you."
"Brother Su, do you want some melon seeds? I'll peel them for you.”
"Brother Su, are you tired? Do you want me to massage your shoulders?”
"Stop, stop."
Su Xuan shook his head." You go first. I want to settle the score."”
Guo Furong walked to the long table in disappointment.
"Little Guo, pour me a cup of tea."
Lao Bai, who was munching on melon seeds, said with a smile.
"Don't you have hands?"
Guo Furong said fiercely.
"I just want to drink the tea that you, Guo Furong, poured.”
Lao Bai pinched his throat and said in a low voice.
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