I rely on talismans to seek longevity

Luo Ling wanted to save some money, but then he thought that he had to practice at night, and it would be inconvenient to have someone around. In addition, Lao Li was quite tired from driving the carriage, and he also needed a good rest. Master Qin had already given him the carriage, so why should he be so stingy?

After packing up, Luo Ling went to the next door to call Lao Li to go eat together. This town is relatively large, and there are still many shops open at night. It seems that the public security here is not bad. Passing by the government office, I saw that there were soldiers on duty outside. It seems that big towns are different.

Old Li saw what Luo Ling was thinking and said, "Haha, if it's an important town over there, there will be more people inside and it will be more lively. Look at our Qiuyang Town, there are only two streets horizontally and vertically, and Fengyu Town has 6 streets. I've been to an important town, and it's like a city, surrounded by city walls, and there are more than ten or twenty streets inside."

Luo Ling said curiously: "I want to visit such an important town someday."

Lao Li: "Let's go to the specialty restaurant ahead. We can make several dishes out of one fish. And Fengyu Town is close to the river. The perch in the river are very plump and delicious."

Old Li led Luo Ling to a restaurant, where many people were already eating and it was almost full. Old Li said, "We are lucky today. When there are many people, there is no room here."

Luo Ling looked up and saw that the name of the restaurant was "Eating Not a Fish". Suddenly, it felt so novel and full of anticipation for dinner. Immediately, a waiter came over and said, "You two, please sit here." He directed Luo Ling and Lao Li to sit in a seat near the inside, and then said, "What would you like to eat?"

Lao Li: "Let's serve your specialty fish."

Waiter: "Okay, would you like some wine?"

Luo Ling was about to say no, but when she saw Lao Li's expectation, Luo Ling had no choice but to nod and say, "Give me a pot."

The waiter called out, "Okay, please wait a moment, both of you," and went to make arrangements.

Old Li said to Luo Ling gratefully: "Brother Luo is so nice. Normally, when we go out for a drive, if our employer doesn't agree, we don't dare to drink. This is the industry rule."

Luo Ling smiled slightly: "Old Li, you are too polite. Drinking a little won't hurt anything."

Soon, the dishes they ordered came up. It was indeed a fish that was cooked in many ways. Half of the fish head was used to make soup, half of the fish head was used to steam, the fish bones were fried into golden pieces, and they smelled delicious. There were also fish balls, fish belly stew, fish paddlings, etc. There were a total of 7 dishes. It seemed that the fish was big enough.

Luo Ling took a sip of the milky fish soup, and a fresh and sweet taste filled her entire mouth. Luo Ling couldn't help but say, "It's really delicious."

Old Li poured a glass of wine for Luo Ling, and then poured himself a glass. He drank it, snorted, and said, "Brother Luo, this fish is not bad."

Luo Ling pointed a finger at Lao Li and said, "You are indeed a man who has traveled all over the country. Very impressive." Luo Ling also had a passion for delicious food, but he had no choice but to pursue it in the countryside. He saw and experienced more from the last visit to Master Qin.

At this time, a few people who looked like caravans at the next table said, "I heard that you can't go through Luoma Ridge to Broken Moon City recently."

Another man in gray said, "Yes, last time another caravan from our town passed by, it was robbed by bandits in the mountains."

A burly man said, "How could there be bandits? I just passed by there a month ago. It was very safe."

Gray-clothed man: "I heard that a new governor was appointed in the neighboring county. He started a campaign to suppress bandits, and this group of people fled here."

The man in white who spoke first: "Then the government here doesn't care?"

Gray-clothed man: "I guess we haven't had time to deal with it yet?"

Luo Ling looked at Lao Li and asked worriedly, "What should we do?"

Old Li said without even thinking: "We are not a wealthy family, nor a caravan, so you don't have to worry about this. Bandits won't rob us if we don't have any money."

Luo Ling thought about it and it was true. After dinner, they walked around and returned to the inn to rest. Luo Ling picked up the "Introduction to Martial Arts" and practiced the inner vision chapter. According to the mental method, he looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and slowly sensed it. After practicing for a while, Luo Ling could clearly see the flow of his meridians. Many places were very small and the airflow was slow. Some places were even blocked directly. It turned out that he was not the material for martial arts and qigong. Alas, Luo Ling suddenly felt a little lost, and the mood of learning new skills just now disappeared all of a sudden. But suddenly I thought, everything depends on human efforts, and diligence can make up for lack of talent. I don’t believe that I can’t change it if I work harder.

Afterwards, Luo Ling began to practice the "Wang Qi Pian". This practice was even simpler. He practiced it in a short while according to the meridians. However, without someone to watch, Luo Ling did not know how effective it would be. Then Luo Ling practiced the "Wu Dao Tian Jian Eighteen Styles" mental method. While practicing, he looked inward and found something strange. The internal energy he generated was constantly tempering his meridians, but it was relatively scattered. Luo Ling thought, could he concentrate his strength to temper one meridian?

The human body has 64 meridians, of which there are 18 main meridians, including nine positive meridians and nine negative meridians. He did what he said, slowly adjusting his internal strength, concentrating on tempering one of the core yang meridians, and thrusting hard. A sharp pain followed, very, very painful, and Luo Ling broke out in a cold sweat. Luo Ling was afraid for a while, because he was too impulsive.