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Chapter 46

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Passing through the stone archway, walking along the bluestone steps on the streets of the ancient town, the old houses on both sides of the street were all made of the same color of blue bricks and gray tiles, wood carvings, and frame doors. There were also antique shops, coffee houses, tea houses, and other antique shops with signs hanging all over them, making this ancient town that had been sleeping for hundreds of years reveal a strong commercial atmosphere.

He called Liu Yi and found out that they were eating the trotters of the top scorer. He hurriedly rushed over.

Braised pig trotters, also known as the top scorer's trotters. Legend has it that Zhao Zhuangyuan did his homework late into the night for the imperial exam. One day, he suddenly felt hungry, strolling to a night market stall, ordered a plate of braised pig trotters, and praised it endlessly after eating. The stall owner said, "Congratulations, Young Master." Zhao asked, "What's the joy?" The stall owner said, "Trotters are questions, 'trotters' and 'questions' have the same pronunciation, it's a good sign." Zhao Zhuangyuan went to the capital for the imperial exam, passed the imperial exam, and became the top scorer. When he returned home to worship his ancestors, he thanked the stall owner with a big gift. Since then, braised pig trotters have been named "top scorer's trotters", and became a famous food of the Zhao Mansion. Later, it was passed down by generations of chefs, and spread to the common people until today.

When the two sides met, Chen Weizheng also felt hungry, seeing that the three of them were eating happily, he also joined in.

They ate along the way.

Fried tofu fruits, smelling good, eating even better.

Cold rice starch jelly, a green food, worthy of its name.

Pastry porridge, fragrant and delicious. The fragrance of roses wafted through the air.

I'm full! My mouth still wants to eat, but my stomach can't hold anymore!

After a trip, I have to have some souvenirs! Chicken chili, beef chili, oil chili, five kinds of chili and pickles, two catties of each. He brought them home for the elders to taste and eat slowly. It's just that more than ten catties are too heavy, he can't even walk with it in his hand. Chen Weizheng really wanted to throw the things into his space, it's really a waste to not use them when there are conditions.

When he returned to the hotel, it was already four in the afternoon. He was surprised to find that Ruan Lei was actually sleeping in the room.

The four of them gathered in Chen Weizheng's room. Xiao Zhu was calling her mother, Chen Xiaomei, to report her thoughts on the trip over the past two days. At the end of the report, she asked her mother where she had been for the past two days. The answer was Chen Village, Longshan. Xiao Song and Xiao Zhu exclaimed, "Dad and Mom really have different hobbies."

At around five o 'clock, Ou Jie came in, looking like he had just woken up.

"I've made a reservation, Flower River Dog Meat. We'll arrive at 6 pm and leave at 5: 30 pm. "Ou Jie said.

"I must eat a bowl of rice tonight." Xiao Zhu said. He hadn't eaten a proper meal for two days, so he was craving for food. It was no wonder people said that people were made of iron and rice was made of steel, but they wouldn't say that rice noodles and pig trotters were made of steel.

"Me too." Liu Yi agreed.

"Then you two stay in the room and I'll order a snack for each of you, okay?" Chen Weizheng joked.

"No." The two of them rejected.

"Ruan Lei is still asleep. Do you want to wake her up?" Liu Yi asked.

"Go ahead." Chen Weizheng said and asked Ou Jie, "Bro, you didn't play all night last night, right?"

"No. We didn't. We left at two o 'clock and went to eat supper. We left for Shui City at three o' clock and drove for more than four hours. We all fell asleep in the car. After work, we rushed back at eleven o 'clock and also fell asleep in the car. I guess she's not used to it. "Ou Jie said. This guy really worked hard.

"How was it? Not bad, right?" Chen Weizheng said without rhyme or reason.

"Not bad! I've decided to pursue her and have a serious relationship. "Ou Jie said.

"You don't need me and Liu Yi to point it out, right?" Chen Weizheng asked with a smile.

"No need. If you point it out, wouldn't it be very embarrassing for me? "Ou Jie finished and laughed dryly.

On the other side, Liu Yi and Ruan Lei, who was sleeping in Haitang Spring, came over.

Ou Jie greeted and asked very attentively, "Did you sleep well?"

Ruan Lei smiled. "We often work night shifts. It doesn't matter if we sleep more or less. We can get used to it!"

Open the way, the goal, Huajiang dog meat. Go by taxi, in order to drink.

After eight o 'clock, after rejecting Ou Jie's invitation to go to the night market and handing over the task of accompanying Ruan Lei to Ou Jie, Chen Weizheng and the others returned to the hotel.

At nine o 'clock, Xiao Song entered the state of meditation on time.

This time, Chen Weizheng didn't rashly send Xiao Song into the space. Instead, he entered the space first. After all, there were many spirits in the space. If Xiao Song went in and a spirit took advantage of the situation, it would be troublesome.

Sure enough, the spirits in the space were scattered everywhere. Some were fighting with each other, some were chasing each other, some were devouring other spirits, and some were peacefully staying on the black banner. Chen Weizheng released his divine sense. Every corner of the space was filled with Chen Weizheng's divine sense. The space suddenly became solemn. The spirits felt threatened and flew back to the black banner like lightning, each one trembling with fear. Chen Weizheng swept with his divine sense and found that on the eighth floor of the shelf, there was another spirit hiding behind a box. Without saying anything, he turned his divine sense into a pair of pliers and clamped the spirit back. Chen Weizheng carefully observed and found that this spirit was slightly stronger than the others. It should be the new boss that suddenly appeared after the boss turned into a bead in the morning. In this half a day, it had devoured many other small spirits and was obviously a lot stronger. It hadn't formed its own independent consciousness and only had some subconscious reactions. Chen Weizheng took back his divine sense from the space and washed the new boss spirit. After thirty seconds, the new boss became a small white bead the size of a soybean.

After checking that there was no danger, he moved Xiao Song in.

"Is it better for me to refine the spirit and let Xiao Song absorb it or let Xiao Song absorb it directly?" Chen Weizheng asked the screen.

"Of course it's the latter."

"Then what should I do?"

"It's very easy. Find the weakest spirit and directly turn it into gas. Let Xiao Song absorb it when he breathes."

"How do I turn it into gas?"

"Clap your hands and it will scatter."

Chen Weizheng's mind moved and found the smallest spirit among the many spirits. He moved it over and placed it in his left palm. This was the little cloud, but it was more like a piece of cotton candy. Chen Weizheng tried to communicate with it, but he found that the little spirit body had no consciousness at all. With a light pat of his right palm, the spirit body turned into a faint wisp of smoke, and disappeared without a trace when the wind blew. Chen Weizheng observed Xiao Song's breathing. When he breathed in, he put the shadow in front of Xiao Song's nose and watched Xiao Song absorb the shadow in one breath.

Chen Weizheng's divine sense had been paying close attention to the changes after Xiao Song absorbed the spiritual energy. After the spiritual energy was absorbed, it quickly divided into various parts of the body. Obviously, wherever the spiritual energy went, the metabolism speed increased a lot. Xiao Song's breathing effect also increased a lot.

Not daring to let Xiao Song absorb too much spiritual energy at one time, Chen Weizheng decided to refine part of the spirit into elixirs for storage. Worried that Xiao Song would be disturbed by the spirit when he was refining elixirs, he sent Xiao Song out.

He went to the shelf and found a glass jar used to store sugar in the kitchen to store the elixirs. First, he put the supreme elixirs he refined today and the second supreme elixirs he refined just now into the jar. Chen Weizheng smiled. "I've only heard of using jade bottles to store elixirs. I've never heard of using glass jars to store elixirs."

Estimating that there were about three hundred spirit bodies on the black flag, Chen Weizheng bound all of them with his divine sense and arranged them in front of him. Then, he used his divine sense to create an extremely dense vortex in front of him. The bottom of the vortex was the mouth of the glass jar, and he put the spirit bodies into the vortex in order from big to small.

Seeing the cotton candy rolling in the vortex, condensing, purifying, and finally falling into the glass jar, Chen Weizheng thought of a word that often appeared in xuanhuan novels: formation. Wasn't this vortex just a small formation? Chen Weizheng was also very curious about this idea.

In less than two hours, all the spirit bodies were refined into elixirs. Chen Weizheng scanned the space again, looking for fish that had slipped through the net, but he didn't find anything. It seemed that he had taken care of everything.

Chen Weizheng felt a little tired and walked in front of the screen wearily.

"Tired?" the screen asked.

"Yes."

"It's good that you're tired!" the screen said.

Chen Weizheng didn't understand and looked at the screen.

"Being tired means that your body has reached a certain limit. If you can surpass this limit, then you've made progress. You can choose a spirit elixir the size of a mung bean and swallow it, then immediately start breathing. You'll know the benefits. "

Chen Weizheng hurriedly did as he was told. When the spirit elixir entered his stomach, spiritual energy immediately spread throughout his body, and a cool feeling filled every part of his body. Breathing fully mobilized all the functions of his body, and the spiritual energy strengthened every part of his body. In a short two hours, Chen Weizheng felt that he had made great progress.

He walked in front of the screen and was about to thank it when the table under the screen stretched out. The screen said, "Put your right hand on the table."

Chen Weizheng put his hand on the table, palms facing down. The screen scanned him like a scanner. The screen said, "The effect is very good. You've entered the Qi Accumulation Stage. Your ability to control space will be greatly improved. "

"What does the Qi Accumulation Stage mean?" Chen Weizheng asked.

"In the space, your body will evolve if you persist in breathing. First, you'll enter the Body Strengthening Stage, then the Body Tempering Stage, and now you're in the Qi Accumulation Stage. As long as you persevere, you'll develop further in the future."

"What level will I reach in the end?" Chen Weizheng was very curious.

The screen didn't show anything.

After collecting the spirit body, Chen Weizheng looked at the black flag in front of him. He didn't know what to do with it. When he walked closer, he found that it was quite dirty. The thickness of the dust was hard to imagine.

He asked the screen what this flag was and what it was used for.

The screen said, "This is the Taoist's Soul-summoning Flag. It's the lowest level of Soul-summoning Flag. It can only provide a temporary residence for the spirit body. It can be used, but it's too dirty. "

Chen Weizheng asked if it could be washed.

The screen said yes. The most important thing on the flag was the array set by the predecessors. As for the patterns and embroidery, they were dispensable decorations.

Chen Weizheng hurriedly moved the black flag out of the space and threw it into the bathtub in the bathroom.

This black flag had been hanging in the Taoist temple for decades. It was really dirty! He changed the water three times, but it still looked like ink.

Chen Weizheng was exhausted from scrubbing and wringing. He had an idea. He took out a fully automatic washing machine from the space, connected the water and electricity in the bathroom, and continued washing!

After washing the black flag, he found that it wasn't originally black. It was a primitive red and blue color. It shouldn't be called a black flag. It should be called a Green Flag. The characters on the flag weren't drawn on. They were woven with silk threads of various colors. It should be a good handicraft. As for the content of the embroidery, he couldn't understand it.

He removed the water and electricity connection of the washing machine and put it into the space.

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