I also nodded and said with a serious face, "Does the master of Luozhuang want to ask how to use this thing? This is indeed a rare treasure on Daluo Mountain. Without it, Daluo Mountain would be in a precarious situation, and my master and apprentice would also lose face. .Please let the juniors demonstrate the usage."
Luo Ming was a little surprised: "It's such a rare treasure, please."
I took the black knife from Luo Ming's hand, weighed the weight, and it really was mine. Master is too messy... How can I send my first work as a treasure. Too ashamed!
"In order to display it perfectly, please prepare these things."
I said things, Luo Ming ordered them to go down, and after a while, they all brought up.
I moved my hands, took off my coat, and showed my strong muscles.
"Master often said that the big surplus is like a rush, and its use is endless."
Then, I started.
Move what you need quickly! After a while, I had set up a stove and lit the fire.
"Alright!"
I picked up the firewood with the black knife, and sent it in carefully one by one.
"Master Luo, let me tell you. Without this stuff, our Daluo Mountain is so cold, and it's really inconvenient in winter. We still have hundreds of copies of the same style. I don't know if the owner wants to see them."
At this moment, from Luo Ming's face, I saw what is called the greatest contempt in the world.
Luo Ming said coldly.
"The weather has turned cold recently, Mingjun can take care of yourself."
Hey! What are you disappointed about!
Didn't I keep saying it, this thing is really a fire stick.
In the dark prison, two men were imprisoned.
There are only dim, faintly yellow candles here, and there is no measure of the length of time. It's hard to know what day it is.
The imprisoned man's limbs were chained with chains as thick as his arms, but he smiled.
"In this cold world, I have only you left."
Hong Jiu, looking at the fat mice circling around in front of him, said earnestly: "Fugui, Laifu, Auspiciousness, Ruyi, Jinbang Title, Crossing the Phoenix and Riding the Dragon, Yushu Linfeng..." It seemed that all the names of the mice were.
A mouse barked, full of sincerity.
But after counting, it seemed that one was missing, so he asked one of the fat mice.
"Sanyuan Jidi, where did the harvest go?"
Song Ou, who was beside him, couldn't hold it any longer and roared.
"What are your names! Why keep them for the New Year?"
Hong Jiu rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"It's up to them to escape. You're not half as good here as them, so stop talking nonsense."
Thinking that 'five grains are abundant', I should run outside and play for a while and then go home, but I don't worry much.
He was holding one of the fattest fat mice, and the baby was authentic.
"'A full meal', you are what I want to give to the big boss, so don't run around."
Chapter 26
Song Ou was scolded by him and lost his temper.
During this time, Hong Jiu taught Song Ou many ways to secretly absorb energy when he was imprisoned and unable to escape.
It was Luo Ming who locked them up. Naturally, he would not let Wanli Chenglong, who ranked first among the Seventeen Flood Dragons, regain his energy. The food delivered every day is extremely accurate, except for a small mouthful of food, there is only a small cup of water. Although they have never been sent to abuse them—on the one hand, it is because the ghosts are not credible to Luo Ming, and on the other hand, the two of them are not particularly important in Luo Ming’s mind—but they control their diet with a very small amount of food. activity ability. These days, they should be very weak.
However, this did not happen. Luo Ming's idea is correct, but this is an inference based on the wrong premise - Luo Ming thought that he had hit Hong Jiu hard that day.
It was true that Hong Jiu was injured, but it was far less serious than Luo Ming thought. The power of Daluo Kongzhang's emptiness should not only be used to attack, but also to defend and be beaten. He uses the empty palm method to move the energy in his body into the ground, and at the same time uses the moisture of the ground to absorb water, which is more effective in healing.
At the same time he absorbed the water vapor, he also attracted snakes, insects, rats and ants in the soil. As a result, these all became the capital of Hong Jiu's recovery. Song Ou didn't want to eat, but he was too hungry. After I tasted snake meat sashimi for the first time and noticed that it tasted good, I gradually accepted the eating method taught by Hong Jiu.
Although he couldn't bear Hong Jiu's vigor and gave up when it came to swallowing lizards alive, Song Ou had recovered about 50% of his state at this moment, which was far better than when he was half-dead before. Therefore, I usually have a grateful attitude towards Hong Jiu.
"Eighteen brothers."
During this time, the two were in the same crypt, and Song Ou often regarded Hong Jiu as a brother.
"You raised so many mice... How can you eat fatter than us?"
Hong Jiu scoffed.
"This kind of rat raising method is my original creation. Not only need to stimulate acupoint massage with special techniques, but also to instill internal force at regular intervals. Coupled with feeding some Korean ginseng balls, it can grow vigorously in less than a month. "
Song Ou's eyes lit up.
"Can you find ginseng balls in places like this? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Let me eat some too."
"You've eaten it for a long time, why don't you know? What do you think the powder you drink in the water every day is?"
Every day, Hong Jiu asked Song Ou to add some powder to the water to drink. Although the taste was bitter and saucy, after drinking it, he gradually felt that his physical condition was recovering.
Song Ou said oddly, "So that's ginseng powder. How could you bring something like this in without being found? All my things were searched and nothing was left."
"Hey, what's that?"
Hong Jiu waved his hand: "I gave you the old mud balls that I rubbed off my body. When I was at home, my father fed me ginseng balls when I was idle. I am a live ginseng, and I need to go outside to find it. , do you have the authentic way of your Eighteenth Master?"
Before Hong Jiu finished speaking, Song Ou had already vomited sour water...
"Hmph, I don't have the slightest knowledge. Let me tell you, the rat I raised like this can kill a cat now. If it's older, it can kill a dog."
"I'll kill you!!"
Song Ou's pale face showed a little more cyan: "What's the use of killing a dog! I can kill a dog, why don't I still be locked here!"
"It's useless for you to kill the dog. It's useless if you eat the dog with the whole family. But what if my mice are strong enough to go far away and lead people to rescue them?"
"You, you mean... these mice can run out and ask for help?"
Hong Jiu said proudly.
"It's natural. This is my Daluoshan's original secret method of raising mice. As long as they run out, there will be a fat mouse from Daluoshan's brothers and sisters who see me, and they will recognize it at a glance. My darlings can lead them here."