Chapter Twenty-Nine: Arhats Perform Martial Arts
Looking at the sparkling pool water in front of him, speaking of this pool of clear water, Qin Xuan still couldn't understand why this pool of clear and visible bottom pool water was cold but not condensed, cold and not exposed, it looked as if it was a pool of harmless water, but once something touched it, it immediately turned into a hideous and cunning monster, fiercely wanting to tear apart anyone or anything that dared to approach him, and completely destroy it, it was really a hidden evil heart under the calm appearance.
Qin Xuan felt that it was no different from the ordinary water in the river, and there was no unusual smell, and he didn't know what it was after checking it on the Internet for a long time, but Qin Xuan didn't dare to treat it as an ordinary thing, he had already tasted the sweetness of this pool of water, so he would naturally treat it as a treasure, and this was a secret for him to be alone. Thinking that there might be no one in this world who had such a precious thing anymore, Qin Xuan felt extremely excited in his heart.
Qin Xuan walked far away from the shore and took off his clothes and folded them neatly, when he cultivated later, if he didn't take them off, he would definitely break them, after Qin Xuan absorbed the lesson of the last time, he would naturally keep this in mind.
Qin Xuan has such an advantage, every time he goes to bed, he will carefully analyze what happened today in his mind, which aspects he did right, what he did wrong, how to improve, and what to pay attention to in the future, so Qin Xuan is making progress every day, although everyone knows the benefits of doing this, but who can stick to it like Qin Xuan!
Qin Xuan came to the pond again, and saw the harmless pond water in front of him, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, to be honest, Qin Xuan was too impressed by the last time, although a month has passed, but the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow Qin Xuan believes that he will never forget it in this life, but Qin Xuan is a strong-willed person after all, Qin Xuan deeply knows that only the hardships of eating are the best of the best, since he was a child, Qin Xuan has already cultivated an amazing will due to the poverty of his family, standing next to the pond Qin Xuan just hesitated slightly, and jumped down without hesitation。
As soon as he jumped into the water, a bone-chilling cold current suddenly enveloped his whole body, and the familiar cold and terrifying cold air rushed into the pores, immediately invading his internal organs, frantically stirring his internal organs, like thousands of insects wantonly tearing his bone marrow, mentally as if he was experiencing the continuous torment of the nine hell fires, and the pool water gave full play to his destructive side.
Qin Xuan's hands and feet were numb from the cold in an instant, the cold hairs on his whole body stood upright, goosebumps erupted countless times, and unimaginable severe pain continued to attack his brain nerves, he clenched his teeth and endured hard, his face began to turn pale, and after a while, his face turned blue, Qin Xuan even clenched his teeth involuntarily began to tremble, his teeth touched, and he made a "gurgling" sound.
At this time, the true qi of the most yang and the strongest in the dantian seemed to feel the crisis of the master, and began to rush into the meridians from the dantian, quickly going back and forth all over the body, constantly passing through, and emitting its own heat to fight against the cold qi that had invaded the body.
For a moment, Qin Xuan actually felt that his body was a little better than just now, so he hurriedly urged the true qi in his body to shuttle through the meridians at a faster speed, which could withstand the cold and cold Yin Qi that froze into the bone marrow, but even if his True Qi, which was a little hotter than fire, ran fast, it still couldn't resist the slow invasion of the cold and cold qi at all, and with Qin Xuan's Yang True Qi resisting, it seemed that Yin and Yang attracted, and the Yin Qi came even more violently, which surprised Qin Xuan very much。
In this way, the wisp of True Yang Qi in Qin Xuan's body was constantly consuming when resisting the cold qi, and the cold Qi in Qin Xuan's body was gradually encroaching on the whole body, and slowly dissipating the True Yang Qi and suppressing it back into the dantian, Qin Xuan's face began to turn blue-white, and after a while, it turned blue-purple, and his lips were completely purple, and after a while, his face completely turned purple and blue, and his lips turned purple-black.
I don't know how long the time has passed, it seems to be a few minutes, and it seems to be a century, and the wisp of true yang qi has been completely suppressed back into the dantian, and there is not much left by the cold air, only a small blazing hot point in the center of the dantian is struggling to support in the overwhelming cold like the sea, it is like a fire of hope, although it feels like it will be swallowed up by the endless cold in the next moment, but after a while, it is still so shaky, how can it not be extinguished, it is extremely strange.
Finally, Qin Xuan couldn't bear the pain of scraping bones and peeling skin anymore, "Roar ——!" A terrible roar came out of his mouth, and the whole cave was shaking, and even the roar of the water surface of the pond was reflected back and forth on the mountain wall, and the echo formed by the reflection and reflex back on the mountain wall buzzed, and from time to time some unstable stones fell from the top of the wall, and the sound came out of the cave, and the boulder blocking the entrance of the cave also shook clearly a few times, and the loud roar that came out of the gap at the mouth of the blocked cave was almost inaudible in the outside air.
If someone is next to you at this time, you can definitely hear this roar. And Qin Xuan quickly swallowed a mouthful of the pool of water after yelling, and then shot out of the pool like a sharp arrow and landed on the shore; this time, he did not mess around in the stone cave like he did last time, but relied on the little bit of truth that bit of true qi in the dantian retained a little reason, so that he hurriedly played Luohan fist in the cave.
At the beginning, he had to use his strong will like iron to suppress the unbearable pain that kept coming from inside and outside his body, and at the same time he tried to control his body to pull out the stance, punching and kicking faster than usual.
The physical pain was indescribable, terrifyingly intense, and if it had been a person with a slightly weaker willpower who was now suffering from this horror, I am afraid that he would have given up hope and committed suicide.
Especially the cold water that he had just drunk in his stomach, it was like an ice dragon covered with spikes constantly swirling and clashing between Qin Xuan's flexible chest and abdomen, his heart was beating violently as if he was about to go into shock, and the extremely uncomfortable feeling filled his chest, and every tendon in his body seemed to be constantly shrinking back to the middle, and he had to keep yelling loudly and frantically and violently swinging his fists outward frequently to vent out to feel better.
Qin Xuan opened his mouth and roared frantically, while constantly practicing the Luohan Fist at a speed several times faster than usual, the shadow of the fist was rushing like thunder and lightning, and the strong wind was raging like a typhoon hitting the territory; he created a turbulent world in this relatively narrow cave, and the sand and stone fragments on the ground swept the entire cave, wandering wildly, those larger stones shot towards the cave wall from time to time, and while being smashed and shattered, more stones were smashed and splashed down, joining the ranks of all the violent tornadoes that were raging and destroying the cave.
In this way, the figure who had caused all this had already been submerged in a storm of sand, dust and stones that he couldn't even open his eyes to, and slowly, Qin Xuan's already numb body gradually felt it, his mind became more and more sober, and his spirit became more and more excited because of the practice of Luohan Fist.
With the continuous performance of the Arhat Fist again and again, the little bit of True Yang Qi in Qin Xuan's sea of qi also slowly grew stronger, and began to fluctuate slowly one by one, and then drew out a faint flow of air and began to flow extremely difficult in his meridians full of cold breath, and the flow speed of this true qi often could not keep up with the speed of his punches, so this trace of true qi would often give up halfway and stay in the meridians at a loss, and then when Qin Xuan started a new round of Arhat Fist drills again, the Qi Sea True Yang Qi that had grown a little bit would once again add a little ability to the weak true qi that was originally stuck in the meridians。
In this way, Qin Xuan continued to practice, and there were more and more true yang qi in the sea of qi, and I don't know how long it took, maybe there was an hour, the bit of true yang qi in his sea of qi finally accumulated to the extent that he could quickly break through the meridians in his body with the speed of practice, although it was only a trace of it, but this trace of true qi flowed down with the Luohan fist, and the little innate qi absorbed from the various acupuncture points on the surface of his body was enough to make his true qi more than doubled, with this doubled true qi, the true yang qi in the body recovered faster and faster, and in the end, the true qi in the meridians was as straight as a surging river, mighty, endless back and forth scouring and stirring.
At this time, Qin Xuan's mind was completely clear, the roar in his mouth had long been gone, and although there was still some chill on his body, it didn't matter, but he obviously felt that the true qi in his body was still improving at an astonishing speed after recovering to its original level, so he didn't stop, and Luohan Quan practiced it over and over again.
Luohan Fist is the fist of the most rigid and yang, at this time Qin Xuan's practice it is undoubtedly very correct, in the process of Qin Xuan's practice, in order to fight against the cold qi of the whole body, the true yang qi is also growing, yin and yang resist, break and then stand, this may be Qin Xuan's blessing!
Qin Xuan's Arhat Fist would not shoot out the true qi in his body when he was cultivating, but even so, at this time, the entire cave was already completely covered with yellow sand, and he couldn't see his five fingers when he stretched out his hand.
It turned out that the stones that flew in the air with his fist, no matter how big or small, would immediately explode into gravel as soon as they rubbed the edge of his fist, not to mention those that hit him head-on, which simply turned into powder in an instant.