Chapter 1156: The Rhythm of Breathing
The one-armed martial artist knew that the Pavilion Elder had the heart to tell him the consequences, nodded heavily, and said, "Elder, can I stay on this floor?" ”
"Yes. ”
The Pavilion Elder said, "I'll find you a practice room, you have to be careful." ”
The one-armed warrior said gratefully, "Thank you, Elder." ”
The wooden walls around him are like jade, warm and clear, no magazines, and vines and exotic flowers and plants grow on the jade lines.
Tang Xie saw that some of the practice rooms in the two places were empty, and there were still books and tea sets on the low table......
The chair was knocked over, and no one came back to straighten it.
The original owner of the house may have been killed.
There should have been a lot of people living in this mansion-like tree hole, but Tang Xie didn't see any other martial artists along the way.
The Pavilion Elder walked down the hallway to the end, where the branches branched out from the tree hole, and the space was slightly narrow.
There are several rooms on the right.
There are no doors in the house, so anyone can come and go as they please.
One of the rooms was exceptionally tidy, and there were still a lot of calligraphy and paintings on the table, and the ink had not yet dried.
There are also several puppets on top of the cabinet on the left side of the house, and the carving knife is next to it. There were also some beautiful stones in the cabinet, and an unfinished necklace.
The Pavilion Elder withdrew the Xuan soldiers who were surrounding him, and said lightly, "You just stay here first, don't touch the items in the room." After speaking, he glanced at the room hurriedly and walked out quickly. This is where his son lives, and the only thing left for him now is this house.
Tang Xie asked, "Elder, do you want to rest?"
"It's fine. The Pavilion Elder smiled a little reluctantly, and continued to walk forward with Tang Xie, saying as he walked, "The spirit grass on the tree wall, little brother, you can pick some of it." Not many people use it anymore. Do not destroy their rhizomes...... Oh yes. Do not let out what you have seen and heard in the sacred tree today. ”
"Understood. ”
Tang Xie found that there were many spirit grasses and strange fruits that he didn't know the names of.
Tang Xie didn't charge too much for the sixth layer, and he reached the seventh layer. For his approach, the Pavilion Elder was very appreciative.
In today's holy realm, there are too few people who are not greedy.
This Hundred Trees City is a concentration of greed, and there are too many natural treasures here. Too many warriors have died because of this.
However, the people in the city did not know that the hole in the sacred tree was the gathering place of heaven and earth. Otherwise, they wouldn't have only thought about robbing the shop and not doing anything to the Hundred Tree Clan.
Tang Xie walked very slowly, he spent most of his time observing the wood grain, and some places were covered by grass vines and spirit grass, so he had to stop and study it for a while.
"I've been looking at it for decades, and I haven't researched it. The Pavilion Elder suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at Tang Xie strangely, and said, "Are you sure you didn't eat the Hongxiao Fruit?"
"Yes. ”
Tang Xie suddenly realized that after the mist entered his body, that kind of impact actually disappeared.
And this is because when he was studying the tree pattern, he subconsciously changed the method of breathing. It formed a perfect fit with these fogs, and he said, "Sir, what is hidden in this tree pattern is the method of breathing. ”
"You've figured it out?"
The Pavilion Elder looked at Tang Xie like a monster and said, "We Hundred Tree Clan also have a unique set of breathing exercises, called Latent Breathing Gong, and it is through this set of exercises that we can come and go freely in the mist. It's a pity that there are some defects in the exercises, so it's hard to ......" He stared straight at the tree patterns on the wall and said, "That exercise was created through tree patterns?"
"Quite possibly. ”
Tang Xie was excited, he closed his eyes and observed with his divine sense, and found that his cultivation had improved slightly.
The magic in the tree cave surpassed Tang Xie's thoughts.
"I'll give you a brief description of the latent breath of our Hundred Tree Clan. This set of exercises is mainly to cooperate with the internal qi of the Xuan Vein, exhaling and inhaling, all following the fluctuations of the internal qi of the dantian. You feel the Xuan veins and try to use your inner qi to drive them when you breathe......"
Tang Xie listened carefully, and then looked at the tree pattern, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said, "I understand, haha...... I see. ”
Regardless of the tree pattern or this breathing method, what is done is to fit well in the environment.
People have life.
However, the plants and trees in nature and the animals are also alive.
Different beings form different rhythms.
Some people feel uncomfortable when they go to an unfamiliar environment, which is because their body is not adapted to the rhythm there.
The aura in the sanctuary is abundant. The rhythm of life will also be much stronger than that on the earth, and the breathing method of the Baishu people is used to mediate themselves, to resolve the conflict of rhythm in the body, so as to achieve balance.
Tang Xie observed the tree pattern and completely followed this rhythm in the case of selflessness.
For example, it's like a sailboat sailing in the ocean. The practice of the Hundred Tree Clan is to steer this sailboat well, and Tang Xie fully understands the life of the ocean, and the sailboat is already familiar with the ocean and knows how to advance and retreat.
"Tell me, what did you find?" the Pavilion Elder was also very curious.
Tang Xie is in trouble.
It was a feeling that could only be understood and could not be expressed, and he tried to explain it so that the Pavilion Elder could understand.
"It's too complicated......"
The Pavilion Elder tried again and again, and said, "I understand what you mean, but I can't do it. Maybe that's just the chance. He sighed and said, "You take a rest first, and it will be more difficult to wait until the upper floor." As he spoke, he also crossed his knees on the ground to perform the exercises, and in an instant, the mist wrapped around him.
Tang Xie didn't run the exercises, just by breathing, he could feel the improvement of his cultivation.
Perhaps, this was because the transparent mist spirit made him enter the realm of selflessness for a moment. Perhaps, this is because of the true qi he has cultivated. As for why, Tang Xie is not clear.
After less than half a day, the Pavilion Elder opened his eyes, often exhaled, his eyes flashed, the injury had healed, he smiled and said, "Go." ”
Tang Xie was a little envious and said, "You Hundred Tree Clan people are cultivating here, and you can already get rid of your dependence on the Immortal Fang. ”
"Haha, that's a bonus. But the dependence on the sacred tree is increasing. The Pavilion Elder was full of worries and said, "If one day, the Divine Tree completely withers, I don't know where the Hundred Tree Clan will go. Let's go, don't think about that. ”
There are no wooden ladders connecting the sixth and seventh floors, let alone vines.
Tang Xie walked to the entrance, and when he raised his head, he saw that the clouds and mist above formed a barrier, and he could feel the cold air seeping out of the barrier from a long distance.
"There's a good ice flame growing on it, it's a burning extreme cold breath. If a martial artist below the fifth rank of the Tongshen Realm touches it, the internal qi will solidify in a short period of time, followed by the body and veins. Pavilion Elder said, picked two crimson red Xiao Fruits from the wall and threw them to Tang Xie, and said, "If you feel the internal qi solidifying, take it." Otherwise, don't eat it. The energy contained in this fruit is ten times that of the following, and after ordinary martial artists use it, their bodies will burn directly. ”