Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 54

On the ground in and out of the east of the stone pillar, he left a copper coin that he made a breath imprint, so that it will be convenient to come and go next time.

Instead of struggling to climb the towering cliff tops, he could come whenever he wanted.

He has a wonderful mood of monopolizing the top of the cliff, and all of this is obviously brought to him by the ancient jade hidden in his arms. After he can release his energy, he no longer needs to tie the ancient jade to his wrist. skin.

Chen Mou walked out of the quiet room, and the moonlight in the courtyard was as quiet as water.

Stepping briskly, he walked into the bedroom in the main house where the light was still on.

"Young master, you are back."

Ying'er was sitting under the quilt doing needlework, and under the light, her pink face was extraordinarily beautiful, she wanted to get up to serve, but was waved away by the cold young master, and Han'er was sleeping soundly on her side in another quilt beside her.

"In the food box on the table, I will warm a bowl of Lingmi red bean soup for you to fill your stomach as a midnight snack."

Chen Mou closed the bedroom door and opened the grid of the food box. Inside was a pottery urn filled with boiling water. When the urn was opened, a bowl of Lingmi soup exuded the aroma of hot air. Thin soup.

After taking a few sips of the Lingmi soup, fetching water for a simple wash, blowing out the oil lamp, undressing and going to bed.

Ying'er had already put her needlework into the cabinet beside the bed, she buried her head in the young master's bed without making a sound.

The son has been practicing late for several days, so a maid should not be careless and just sleep on her own.

She waited on purpose tonight, and heard the young master once said that at the beginning of practice, the fire desire in the monk's body is easy to accumulate, and it needs to be dissolved and vented in a proper way.

She is willing to use the simplest method to do her little bit for the young master.

The young master promised that he would give her a safe and happy life for the rest of her life, and not let her sink into misery.

She believed in the son's promise.

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In the next few days, apart from practicing, Chen Mou spent a lot of time looking through books, looking for books that recorded fire elements, the essence of the sun, or Qiyao fire. Shop and buy books, and appear on the top of the cliff when there is a gap.

By looking through the books, he compared and confirmed that the golden flame was the Seven Luminaries Fire condensed from the essence of the sun.

Every day at noon, when the sun is in the sky, the sixteen stone pillars can condense a ray of Qiyao fire with the help of formations.

From the book, I learned several ways to absorb and refine Qi Yaohuo.

He also deliberately chose to observe the reaction of the stone pillars at night, when the moon was in the sky, and it turned out that the stone pillars did not respond to the moonlight, even on a full moon night.

These days, he has already walked all over the top of the mountain that is more than ten miles long, and there is not a single gap in the glazed ground.

I don't know what magical powers are used to build it?
Smooth as a mirror, seamless as a whole, it is a miracle.

Looking up from the bottom close to the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist cover the real face, but looking down from the top of the mountain, no matter whether it is sunny or rainy outside, the sight is unobstructed, and the universe is clear.

He has limited knowledge and can't understand the great supernatural powers of his predecessors, but he is more and more sure that the Cangbi ancient jade he possesses is the key to enter and exit the enchantment on the top of the mountain.

Otherwise, such a good treasure land that can condense Qi Yaohuo would have been taken by big monsters or big monks long ago.

How could it be his turn, a latecomer, to pick up the leak?
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Lantern Festival night.

The two families gathered together to celebrate the festive season. Mr. Chen and Mr. Mo were drinking and chatting. All four maidservants sat at the table. go home.

Mr. Chen waited for the two maidservants to finish cleaning the kitchen, drank tea with them for a while, chatted, and then got up, let them rest first, he didn't know how late he would be practicing.

When we came to the top of the cliff, the sun rose from the east not long ago.

Chen Mou sat cross-legged behind a stone pillar to the west, getting rid of distracting thoughts, and practicing calmly, waiting for the scorching sun to clear the sky.

These days, he tentatively walked into the stone pillar array. The day before yesterday and yesterday he even set foot on the runes formed by the flames in the middle to feel the residual heat caused by the golden flames falling on the ground up close.

He wants to try today, to catch the little bit of golden flame that is about to hit the ground, and refine and absorb the energy within it.

Originally, he wanted to use ancient jade as a carrier for experiments, but he was worried about damaging the ancient jade. If he couldn't go back to Danyangfang, it would be a big joke, and he didn't dare to take such a big risk.

Near noon, Chen Mou floated up under the sun, walked into the stone pillars step by step, stood ten feet away from the place where the golden flame appeared, held a piece of ordinary jade in his left hand, and waited silently.

Suddenly feeling an invisible heat blowing on his face, Chen Mou secretly said, here he comes.

Bright golden flames appeared out of nowhere soundlessly, and there were subtle light waves rippling on the ground, ready to come out.

Counting the time, Chen Mou slipped, and he was ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

Handing over the thick jade stone that was as big as two fingers in the palm of his hand, the strand of Qiyao fire falling down passed through the jade piece effortlessly, leaving a smooth and neat line of traces. Chen Mou threw away the jade stone, and squatted down a little nervously, The right hand holds the ancient Cangbi jade, and the left hand is covered with a layer of red energy.

Seeing that the flame was about to fall to the ground, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his left hand.

Just a little bit of golden flame fell into his hand, "chih", it passed through the energy he used to protect his body, piercing his skin like a red-hot needle tip, and the intense burning pain almost didn't let Chen who was already mentally prepared. Mou jumped up.

It was so painful that the whole palm seemed to be on fire.

Burning pain.

Chen Mou sat cross-legged on the ground, trying his luck to turn his skills, absorbing the overbearing energy of Qi Yaohuo, feeling the scorching pain spread rapidly to his entire arm.

According to the method recorded in the classics, he didn't have time to resolve it, and the sweat on his body was like rain.

At a critical moment, he folded the ancient jade held in the palm of his right hand with the palm of his left hand.

This was the solution he could think of to solve the trouble after many times of speculation.

The uncontrollable heat quickly rushed to the ancient jade, Chen Mou's hanging heart relaxed, and the pain in his palm was greatly relieved.

His attempts and inferences have been successful. Using himself as the carrier and the ancient jade as the container, he can refine the Qiyao Fire Silk that is far more powerful than what is recorded in the classics.

Layers of flames surged from the ground where he was sitting, and seven colors spread out one after another.

In just a moment, the fire ripples spread to the entire range of stone pillars within three hundred feet.

The light was as brilliant as blazing, and the sixteen stone pillars shone one after another, and the colorful fire mist gushed out like a tide, drowning Chen Mou who was in the middle, and faintly heard the roar of beasts one after another.

Chen Mou did not expect that his actions would trigger such a miraculous change.

A few days ago, he tried to put the ancient jade on the ground, touched the stone pillars, and put it on the runes made of flames, but there was no sign of any change.

He guessed that Qiyaohuo was the key, and Guyu was like a medicine primer for heavenly thunder to move the ground fire, triggering the change of the stone pillar array.

Gu Yu looked like a bottomless pit, absorbing the swarming colorful fire mist through his body.

The pain in the palm of my hand disappeared without a trace.

Chen Mou felt all kinds of indescribable comfort brought by the fire mist washing over his body, so he quickly closed his eyes, exercised his energy and adjusted his breath, trying to trap and absorb some of the fire mist passing through his body.

Gu Yu ate meat, he drank some soup, not too much.

This is a new attempt.

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(End of this chapter)