First Cause Of All Realms

Chapter 55

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 55

2021-09-03

Chapter 55 The Prison Tour

Two heavy snowfalls came one after another, Make the road that is not so good more difficult to walk.

Ice everywhere in the alleys, if you are not careful, you will fall.

Several elderly women were cleaning the courtyard gate, and someone looked towards the hair grey-white Old Lady of Linmen:
"Sister Yang, is your boy not back yet?"

"No."

Grandma Yang wiped the sweat from her face and smiled reluctantly.

"Don't worry too much! The people who went with them are amazing."

"en. ”

The Old Lady was taciturn.

I only keep my worries in my heart and carefully sweep the door in case the night freezes again.

"Hey? Big Sister Yang, look, isn't that your kid? Carrying so many things!"

The woman who spoke earlier was taken aback.

“grandma...”

Seeing the Old Lady who was shoveling snow outside, Yang Yu felt a little nervous, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the tools in her hand.

"You're back?"

Rubbing the red circles around her eyes, Grandma Yang smiled and held him back:
"Have dinner yet. Eat first."

"You're back?"

"Wait for me to clear the door."

Yang Yu took the tool and cleaned the snow inside and out.

Looking at the roof without snow, I felt a burst of self-blame and heartache.

Old Lady didn't care, she was used to it. Instead, she felt sorry for Yang Yu's weight loss and kept serving him vegetables.

Old Lady spoke more rarely, and dragged Yang Yu to talk for a long time, until late at night, she became sleepy.

Yang Yu's heart calmed down after waiting for grandma to fall asleep.

"Thinking about danger, thinking about change, thinking about retreat..."

Sighed softly, closed the door, went back to his room, and lit the oil lamp.

Why doesn't he understand what Wei He means?
Just unwilling to do so.

Under Rudou's light, Yang Yu sat upright.

In front of him, there are bottles and jars from Wang Wuzhi.

"Yiqi Pill, Blood Replenishment Pill..."

Scanning these two pills, Yang Yu hesitated a little, and took out a few packets from his arms that he just picked up. of iron beans.

"Although the first time is the hardest to change blood, it's just that, you can't take it lightly..."

Yang Yu tried to calm down.

According to Wang Wu and Wei He, the first exchange blood is the most difficult, then the difficulty is slightly less, and it will become dangerous until the third exchange blood.

But he knew very well that there was nothing simple about the exchange.

A slight change in the blood running through the meridians of the whole body will have a huge impact.

He, in particular, is far more dangerous than any other Martial Artist.

"Exchange..."

Taking out a dark red pill, Yang Yu swallowed it without looking at it.

Whoosh!
It seemed that a ball of Fireball was swallowed directly into the abdomen, and the burning heat and stinging pain instantly spread from the throat to the internal organs, and then spread to the whole body.

Yang Yu stood up abruptly, and his body unconsciously put out various fist stances, slowly pushing the dry and hot air in his body.

In my heart, there are all kinds of tricks for blood exchange.

The inner Qi is born from the first exchange blood. The inner Qi is the foundation of Martial Arts. Only when the inner Qi is born can the blood be transferred and the body warm and nourished.

And then exchange blood again, you can choose the focus and selectively strengthen a certain part of the body.

Or limbs, or internal organs.

However, Martial Artist does not have the right to choose, all choices have been determined as early as the time when the cultivation method is accepted.

Those who change without permission often have inner Qi riots, ranging from cultivation deviation in the lightest, blood backflow in the worst case.

“One Qi Art, the second exchange transfusion should choose 'lung', Tan Hong's 'Breathing Technique' chooses the right arm...

And I..."

Miscellaneous thoughts flashed by.

Yang Yu calmed down and inspired inner Qi to circulate around the body's meridians again and again until the blood became warm and soft.

Only then thoughts move, causing inner Qi to go up, from abdomen to chest, through the five internal organs, through the consequences, to the eyebrows.

He practiced 'The old mother wants to convince her of the breath record', which is the choice for the second blood exchange.

It's eyebrow pills!
bang!
The Yellow Bell Great Sound seemed to explode in my head.

Yang Yu was in a trance, and the mist rolled over all around, holding himself up, and for a moment, he forgot where he was.

I felt like I had become a cloud, fluttering gently, not knowing where to go.

"No, it's not good..."

Yang Yu woke up suddenly with a hot chest, opened his eyes again, and he had already entered the Cauldron of Gluttony.

On the top of the tripod wall, a touch of scarlet flashed:
[My mother wants to convince me of the breath record: Fourth Layer, you can look inside the meridians of the whole body]

"Look inside?"

Yang Yu was surprised.

But as soon as he thought about it, he really seemed to have seen a very detailed meridian map.

"It's actually true?"

Yang Yu was surprised and delighted.

When he first practiced this obedience record, he was surprised that it seemed to be no different from other obedience methods.

I didn't want to, but at this time, the difference appeared.

Immediately quit Cauldron of Gluttony and tried it out, and it turned out to be different.

In the past, he often relied on induction to transport Qi and blood to drive Inner Qi circulation, but it was just a single thought.

In the state of inner vision, he can clearly capture the inner Qi, and can adjust the direction at will. Compared with before, it is ten times faster?
Yang Yu couldn't hide the restlessness in his heart when he first got his inner vision. He kept trying, only to realize that his internal and external martial arts training was much faster than before.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that Yang Yu reluctantly ended the attempt.

"Hoo!"

The long spat out one mouthful of impure air, Yang Yu got up and shook his body lightly, there was the sound of 'crackle' .

"I have to go to work..."

Yang Yu's eyes flickered.

Of course he didn't care about the position of a trifling jailer, but he didn't forget the purpose of Lianshengjiao.

Washing, carrying water, lighting a fire, cooking, and cleaning the yard inside and out.

Yang Yu then went to work with a waist knife.

Before going to prison, he went to the pharmacy, thinking about buying the medicine ingredient for the three blood changes.

"No?"

Looking at the helpless shopkeeper with his hands spread out, Yang Yu couldn't help frowning.

"In the past six months, it has been difficult to do business, and the amount of medicine ingredient is still very large. If it is an ordinary medicine ingredient, that's all. The precious medicine ingredient has been sold out by a few people in the inner city..."

shopkeeper's sighed:
"The food has also increased several times, but the food is still available. The medicine ingredient is really gone..."

Hoarding and living strangely.

Yang Yu's heart froze. Yesterday, he had already noticed the rise in prices. He just didn't expect that medicine ingredients could not be bought with money.

Going to other pharmacies and getting the same answer, Yang Yu can only let go of buying medicine ingredients.

With the medicine pill given by Wang Wu, he can still support it for a while.

Compared with a month ago, the prison has not changed much, it is still rotten and lifeless.

A group of jailers either gathered together to play cards, or hu hu slept, much looser than a month ago.

Yang Yu is a little weird.

It is said that after a prison robbery, why should these prison guards be on guard for a period of time? How long did it take to become like this?

"Good boy, I heard that those good guys are dead, but you actually came back alive?"

The old jailer who had seen him several times walked out of the corner with an oil lamp and went up and down. Looking at Yang Yu, clicking one's tongue in wonder:
"You're a good hand who has changed blood, but you should be the head of the prison at worst, how could you be a jailer?"

"You changed blood, Don't you have to support your family too?"

Yang Yu laughed.

If it weren't for what might exist in this prison, he would never have returned.

"After changing blood, how can I be afraid of not being able to support my family?"

Seeing that Yang Yu didn't tell the truth, the old jailer didn't care, lightly sighed, and walked towards the corner Go:

"These days, it's getting worse and worse!"

Greeting a few familiar guards, Yang Yu picked up an oil lamp and started patrolling Keep the big prison.

Actually, looking at each cell carefully, trying to see the difference.

The blood exchange was successful, his various martial arts have entered the field, and the inner Qi has also greatly increased.

But the bigger gain is that inner Qi's five senses have been greatly enhanced after entering Niwan, although it is not yet at the level of vision at night.

But it also greatly exceeds the ordinary person.

But he looked from cell to cell and aisle, and he walked for a long time, and the shift time was almost over.

Still nothing.

But he also knew that if that thing was so easy to find, it wouldn't be his turn.

"You, you, you are Yang Yu?!"

Suddenly, a weak voice came from the front.

"This voice..."

Yang Yu was shivered in his heart, looked up, and saw a prisoner with dishevelled hair beside the toilet of the cell on the left, looking excited. look at yourself.

“Who are you?”

Yang Yu took two quick steps and looked at the thin, almost unshaped prisoner covered in blood and stench, incredulous:

"Old Li?!"

"wa!"

Seemingly seeing Yang Yu recognize himself, the dishevelled-haired prisoner jumped up and overturned the toilet, He fell to the ground,
weeping, heartbroken.

Good night everyone.