Chapter 1164: Getting Started

"Don't ask around, Zijun's cultivation talent is definitely top-notch, and you can't compare with her. ”

Su Sheng knocked the fat man's head, this guy, who usually looks quite down-to-earth, why is he suddenly so frizzy.

"Am I not in a hurry?"

The fat man said aggrievedly, you learned it in a few minutes, and my sister-in-law only learned it once, but I have learned it ten times, and I am still wandering outside the door, can this not be in a hurry?

"Xiao Han, you can't be in a hurry when it comes to cultivation, the more anxious you are, the worse you may become. ”

Wu Zhenglin couldn't help but say, people are old and fine, and he can understand the psychology of fat people.

"Wu Lao is right, sometimes, the more anxious you are, the more you can't understand the mystery of this, only calm down, slowly experience, will there be gains, wait a moment before you go to bed, will just make those mistakes and then take care of it, maybe tomorrow will be the beginning. ”

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Early the next morning, the fat man pulled Su Sheng to eat breakfast early and went into the cultivation room, at this end, if he was young and focused on studying, then he definitely didn't have to run to Huaqing University, uh, the fat man seemed to be a high-achieving student who graduated from the War College, and the War College was no worse than Huaqing University.

"Whew...... Suck...... Call...... Suck ......"

As the morning passed, the fat man had found some sense, and he was only one foot away from the door, but this foot was not so easy to cross.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the fat man's body shook, and there was a thunderous sound in his body.

"It's time to get started!"

Su Sheng's face showed a hint of joy, he finally got started, it was not easy.

Originally, he wanted to introduce the fat man to one of the several sects of Dao Xuantian Sect, Heavenly Sword Sect, Lingshan Temple or Moon Worship Sect, with his face, coupled with the fat man's mountain of aura, I believe that no sect can refuse, however, he still dispelled this idea, because the fat man is a person who is a person who is a person who has his own work to do every day, and it is impossible to go to other sects to learn art.

And his own Shennong's breathing method is not weaker than the core breathing method of those sects, so for the sake of the future of the fat man, it is better to learn his own breathing method, because once you enter those sects, you will definitely be marked by those sects.

Although Xingtian is tolerant of all rivers and rivers, regardless of background, at that time, for the lowest level of team members, when they reach the middle level, they must go through strict examination, and there must not be the slightest trace of the sect in the cultivation world, let alone the high-level level, of course, except for the scattered cultivation of no sect and no sect like Yue Changkong.

"Click"

If the aura in the fat man's body is like the ice frozen in the river in winter, then the introduction of the breathing method is equivalent to the warming of the heaven and the earth between heaven and earth, and the ice in the river begins to melt.

"Ahh

The fat man was sweating profusely, his face showed a painful look, the aura was refined into spiritual power, his meridians were subjected to this kind of energy for the first time, it was inevitable that he was a little uncomfortable, coupled with the operation of the exercises, it was to let the spiritual power open up a new circuit in the meridians that had never had spiritual power to run, which was naturally more painful.

"Everything, you can only rely on yourself, if you can't even survive this level, then there is no need to cultivate, just be an ordinary person with peace of mind. ”

Su Sheng said secretly, cultivation is against the sky, and naturally it is accompanied by pain from the beginning, but he also has confidence in the fat man, and there is no reason why the soldiers who came out of the battlefield from the rain of bullets can't endure this kind of small pain.

Well, at least, when Chu Zhongtian drew qi for him, he felt that the pain was just a small pain.

However, what he didn't know was that because of his martial arts practice, his meridians had long been nourished by internal strength to be extremely tough and very durable, and the amount of spiritual energy he absorbed at that time was not at the same level as the amount of spiritual energy in the fat man's body.

"Ah, it hurts!"

At this moment, the fat man is suffering unimaginably from ordinary people, when others first induce qi, they are only a small wisp, refining into a trace of spiritual power, slowly swimming in the meridians, letting the meridians slowly adapt, and then the cycle is gradual, slowly accumulating spiritual power, and now he is full of spiritual energy accumulated in his body, this refining is a share, at least a hundred times more than others.

Although his meridians have been nourished by aura for nearly a year, he can't bear such a powerful spiritual power, and suddenly, the meridians were directly torn apart by the surging spiritual power, and the pain is indescribable, maybe not as painful as an egg, but definitely not much worse.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be in a state of confusion at the moment, fainting in pain, but the fat man just snorted, life and death have been experienced, what is this pain, his parents have taught him since he was a child, he has to endure hardship, and he is a master, if he can't even bear this pain, then what is there to talk about Edgeworth Flying.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to hurt so much, is it because of the breathing method?"

After the severe pain, the fat man felt another mysterious power gushing out of his body, repairing his meridians, and at the same time, as the exercises continued to run, the aura continued to transform into spiritual power, and the meridians that had just been repaired were torn apart again.

"Hiss"

The fat man couldn't help but gasp, but he didn't think about stopping at all, but continued to grit his teeth and run the breathing method, this time, he was not disturbed by external objects, he was addicted to cultivation and couldn't extricate himself, and fell into a deep level of concentration.

There are faint traces of blood oozing from the surface of his body, which is the damage caused by the spiritual power tearing the meridians, although there will be a mysterious force to repair it immediately, but the blood that has been oozing out cannot be returned to the blood vessels.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Seeing that the fat man was covered in blood, Su Sheng was suddenly frightened, judging from the breath alone, the fat man is now in a very good state, he is already at the peak of the monk, and he is moving forward as a qi practitioner.

Qi practitioners are called monks at the beginning, followed by qi practitioners and qi masters, at least half of the qi practitioners are trapped at the level of monks, and only half of them can become real qi practitioners.

Moreover, many qi practitioners can only become real qi practitioners after cultivating for thirty or forty years, and now, it only took less than five minutes for the fat man, and this speed, if it spreads, will definitely scare a large number of people to death.

"But what's the deal with this bloodshed?"

Su Sheng was a little flustered, this situation was something he had never encountered, whether it was good or bad, he didn't know, at this moment, he couldn't help but regret a little regret that he didn't invite a Qi Practitioner to come over to suppress the formation, he was a martial arts innate, in addition to knowing Shennong's breathing method, he basically didn't know anything about Qi training, if there was a Qi Cultivation Innate here, he would definitely be able to find the problem. 2k reading web