Chapter 223: Hit him!
The night was cold and the moonlight was cool.
Swish!
Two shadows flew around the yard, as fast as lightning, and they were two little eagles.
Chu Liang cut off a strand of the monster's flesh with a knife and threw it into the air.
"Ying!"
One of the little eagles flew over instantly, opened its mouth to catch it, and swallowed it whole.
Chu Liang also named the two little eagles.
They were Eagle Big and Eagle Second.
The two little eagles were quite satisfied with the names and praised them repeatedly, saying that Chu Liang was brilliant in writing and knowledgeable, and was simply the reincarnation of an ancient literary saint.
However, they both said that they were not worthy of such a good name and wanted to change it to a new one.
But Chu Liang said that it was settled.
The two little eagles had to accept it, after all, Chu Liang was the master.
It was late at night, and Shu Da and Shu Er took the two little eagles to live in the mouse nest and explained Chu Liang's experience and personality to them.
Chu Liang himself returned to the house and rested for a night.
The next day, the sun was high in the sky.
He got up leisurely, went to the corner of the house, and observed the cultivated medicinal plants.
"Hey, they are all sprouting!"
Chu Liang's eyes lit up, and he squatted down and looked carefully.
There were great changes in the pottery basin. The three blood fruit vines all grew new leaves, and their vitality was much stronger.
In addition, the three fruit cores had sprouted, and the green and thin vines drilled out of the soil.
Such changes in just one night, worthy of the five-color soil and stone meat!
Chu Liang was in a good mood, his appetite was much better, and he ate several kilograms of blood meat for breakfast.
After the meal, practice martial arts!
He took the stone meat powder, blood-replenishing pills and blood and qi treasure medicine, and continued to temper the blood and qi. Blood and qi are the cornerstones of the horizontal martial arts, and there must be no slackness. It is said that the masters of the horizontal martial arts are all powerful beings with blood and qi like dragons.
An hour later, Chu Liang finished his training, his blood and qi surged, and his whole body was scorching.
"Huh..."
He exhaled, and immediately entered the kitchen, soaking in the wooden barrel, stimulating the skin membrane with a medicinal bath to speed up the transformation.
There are many ways to speed up the molting in the practice, such as hitting wooden stakes and boulders with various parts of the body, and standing under a waterfall and using the waterfall water to hit the skin. They are all stimulated by external means, among which the medicinal bath is the most luxurious and the effect is the best.
Chu Liang's medicinal bath is particularly luxurious, and various medicines are matched according to the requirements of the practice "Dragon and Tiger Body Refining Jue".
Just this soaking, not counting the stone meat powder, the rest of the medicines add up to two or three thousand silver.
After soaking for half an hour, Chu Liang walked out of the wooden barrel, returned to the yard, and tempered his blood again.
This went back and forth for a whole day.
Today, he spent more than ten thousand taels of silver just on the medicinal bath.
Ordinary skin refining realms can't afford such a price at all, and can only rely on water grinding and various cheap methods to slowly transform.
"In a month at most, I can shed my skin again!"
Chu Liang was full of confidence. He was not short of money at all. He could use his resources to pave the way for his martial arts!
He finished practicing martial arts and looked up at the sky.
It was getting late.
The four great noble families controlled the Wu League and issued an order that all warriors had to go there tonight.
"You guys take care of the family. I'll go to the Wu League."
Chu Liang told a few families and turned to leave.
He went to the Wu League with the owner Li Ren, followed by many martial arts disciples.
As the news spread, Chu Liang's status in the martial arts hall was quite detached, higher than the owner Li Ren, and he became the target of many disciples.
Ordinary disciples looked at him with more respect and awe, as if they were looking at an old senior.
On the way, they met Shen Nong, Ye Long and others, so they went together.
Wu League, outside the black prison.
The night wind blew and the lanterns swayed.
All the warriors gathered, and the warriors from the county and the prefecture came, with shadows and noise.
The corpses of thirteen big monsters were lying in front of them, some intact, some broken, filled with monster spirits and blood. The golden elephant was the most tragic, with only a pile of rotten meat and broken bones left, unable to be pieced together.
In addition, there were many cages, in which were imprisoned the small monsters that were not in the order captured from the mountains this time.
"Roar! Roar!"
Some small monsters had already accepted their fate, while others were still roaring and struggling, baring their teeth, tearing or hitting the cages.
"Tsk, you still want to escape?" The warriors around laughed.
"This cage is a monster trapping cage specially sent by the Wumeng of the prefecture city. Even the big monsters who have entered the order can't break it, let alone you little monsters? Just accept your fate, this black prison is your destination!"
"It's a pity that we didn't catch a living big monster this time."
"The treasure was not found either. I don't know who took it away..."
Speaking of treasures, everyone felt regretful.
Who wouldn't want to get such a treasure?
Many warriors felt that the person who took the treasure was among them.
Therefore, someone deliberately brought up this matter and observed the expressions of others, judging by the changes in their expressions.
"Chu Liang, you didn't take the treasure, did you?" Nangong Ruofeng suddenly spoke, staring at Chu Liang with a pair of green eyes, like a poisonous snake, with cold eyes.
Chu Liang glanced at him indifferently and did not answer.
Nangong Ruofeng sneered: "Why don't you answer? Are you guilty?"
Chu Liang's face was indifferent, still too lazy to answer, just waved behind him and said: "Awu, beat him!"
"Yes!"
Hong Wu shouted loudly, his voice was powerful, and he immediately took out the golden long stick behind him.
He held a long stick in his hand, and his breath burst out, and he went straight to Nangong Ruofeng.
Nangong Ruofeng's face changed, and he shouted: "Hong Wu, stop!"
Hong Wu seemed not to hear, regardless, holding the long stick tightly, and swung it at him fiercely.
Boom!
There was a loud bang!
Nangong Ruofeng's face changed again, and he blocked the stick with his scabbard, and stepped back several steps.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Isn't that Nangong Ruofeng? I heard that he lost to Chu Liang before, and he probably still doesn't accept it."
"It's really embarrassing, the people of the prefecture city lost to the people of the county city."
"It's going to fight, all back away..."
The warriors around talked a lot and backed away for a distance.
Hearing those discussions, a trace of anger flashed across Nangong Ruofeng's face.
He drew out his long sword, held the sword and said: "Okay! Hong Wu, Chu Liang, don't think I'm afraid of you, since you have to fight, then I will..."
"Okay, stop making trouble!"
The old voice sounded, and stopped the two.
The person who spoke was the leader of the alliance, Qi Cang.
His face was full of vicissitudes, his hair and beard were all white, and he shouted to several people: "Hong Wu, Nangong Ruofeng, and Chu Liang, there is something important tonight, you guys don't make trouble!"
"Yes!"
Several people bowed together.
Hong Wu put away his stick and retreated behind Chu Liang.
Nangong Ruofeng also put away his sword, his face was ugly, he snorted coldly, and his eyes were quite unfriendly.
Chu Liang smiled lightly, threw a bottle of pills to Hong Wu, and said: "Well done, take it."
"Yes, thank you, Brother Chu!"
Hong Wu immediately took the pills, his attitude was very respectful, just like a servant.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Ruofeng couldn't help but sneer: "Hong Wu, if you stay in the Juyi Gang, what kind of pills can't you get? It's a joke that you have to be a servant to Chu Liang!"
His eyes were green, and his gaze stayed on the small porcelain bottle in Hong Wu's hand for a moment.
"Chu Liang himself needs resources for cultivation, how good can the pills he gave you be? I'm afraid they are just low-quality pills bought at a roadside pharmacy!"
This statement was quite agreed by the surrounding warriors.
Chu Liang did not have a big force to back him up, even if he entered the Bo Mansion in the future, the resources he got would be given to himself first, and the remaining scraps would be given to his two followers.
The pills he just gave out were probably such scraps, cheap medicines that were of little help to martial arts.