Chapter 825: Survived

Qin Ruo opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were blood-red, and in the blur, he only saw a cyan figure and a turquoise figure, entangled together, and quickly exchanged blows from time to time, but in the end, he didn't see it, because he fainted. 『』

I don't know how much time has passed, Qin Ruo slowly opened his eyes, only to feel as if his whole body was falling apart, and even if he moved, it would immediately bring a piercing pain.

Qin Ruo didn't move, he just lay quietly, he didn't know what happened to He Xilin and Liu Hu. He couldn't think about them now, thinking he could feel that he himself was on the verge of death.

But he was curious, because although he was on the verge of death, he never crossed the line of death, and he lingered on that edge line.

After a long time, Qin Ruo could slightly feel that a faint breath slowly flowed from under him into his dantian, and it was this trace of breath that kept his precarious life and allowed his life to continue.

That faint breath, with a sense of intimacy that Qin Ruo couldn't say, was a little unpredictable.

Qin Ruo was in a lot of pain, he almost lost his mind, but every time he was about to faint, that faint breath would always flow out, stabilizing his mind and letting him continue to keep his mind clear, of course, at the same time, there was also the pain that made life worse than death.

Qin Ruo simply closed his eyes, he didn't even think about the pain at all, he just relaxed his body and relaxed

At this time, the more obsessed you are with the pain, the more unbearable it will be, and you will simply relax your body and let the pain rage, and this feeling will be much lighter.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Ruo felt that his body seemed to have a little bit of consciousness, but he couldn't manipulate his body. Even, he felt that his body was slowly changing in a form that he could not explain.

This kind of change, Qin Ruo didn't know what it was, whether it was good or bad, he only prayed that he could control his body. As long as he can control his body, then, Qin Ruo believes that he will definitely survive.

But it is obvious that Qin Ruo is an atheist, and this kind of temporary prayer is useless.

He could feel the heart-rending pain, and for the rest, he couldn't do anything.

It's just that his body is indeed recovering. However, the process of restoration, Qin Ruo could not see it.

If you look at it from an outsider's point of view, Qin Ruo's body is undergoing earth-shaking changes: his bones first began to shatter, and then slowly turned into a little light, and then a stream of true qi slowly condensed, maintaining the shape of the bones, and then, the bones completely dispersed, leaving only an empty bone shape, which was maintained with the help of true qi. At the same time, on his chest, a little bit of crystal bone began to slowly form, slowly extended, but this process, very slow, very slow, so slow that you could hardly feel the growth.

Qin Ruo didn't know that this qiē happened at all.

He only knew that the sky was cloudy, the sun rose and sunset, the moon was full and the moon was missing, and he had never seen rain.

However, looking at this natural change, Qin Ruo couldn't help but think of Jiu Ge, Xia Shang Three Chapters. An extremely small part of the three articles, probably more than 100 words, involves the Taoist inaction of Lao Zhuang.

At this moment, Qin Ruo looked at Yiqiē in the sky, as if he felt a little different from usual.

However, in his heart, he couldn't help but ridicule the worldly Lao Zhuang doctrine: rule by inaction, rule by inaction, rule by Huang Lao, a bit messy. "Taoism does nothing, I am afraid that there is nothing to do, and nothing to do is to do something, and the cycle of heaven and earth is the right reason. It's not immutable. It's just that the world obtains only inaction, and the prejudice against inaction, but it misses the concept of circulating heaven and earth. "Taoism pays the most attention to the cycle of heaven and earth, and only this non-action is a single concept, as if it came out of thin air, in fact, it is simply taken out of context. ”

Qin Ruo thought in his heart, but around his body, the flow of that aura had become a little faster.

As the flow of breath became faster, the bones in Qin Ruo's body grew faster and faster. "Wuwei, Tai Chi, Liangyi, Sixiang, and Bagua are all living and breathing, otherwise, wouldn't it be a thing of the past and never look back" Qin Ruo closed his eyes, and a strange aura began to form, slowly rotating and flowing in his dantian. "In the final analysis, the so-called Wu Wei, Tai Chi, Liangyi, Sixiang, and Bagua are just forms of energy circulation. The simpler it is, the more broad it is, not because it is broad, but because it is more resilient to inclusiveness. And the more subdivided the power, the more simple and singular it is, and it is easier to delve into this single power. ”

It's like a scientist, it's better to specialize in one subject, but if you're proficient in all disciplines, it's basically a dream.

Cultivation is different, however, the cultivation speed of a single attribute is fast, but there is no doubt that it seems sharp, and in the end, it is said that the source is always returned to the true meaning of the last energy.

Energy, on the other hand, is energy, which is expressed in different forms, but in different forms of energy combinations.

Qin Ruo felt that his understanding of strength seemed to have become a little deeper.

On days like this, Qin Ruo even forgot whether he was alive or dead. Even he almost felt that he was alive, but he was also dead. I'm dead, but I'm still alive.

In this strange state, Qin Ruo's bones had slowly grown all over his body, and slowly the bones and muscles of his whole body began to blend together.

Qin Ruo was looking at the clouds in the sky, but in fact, in his eyes, there was no sky, no clouds, and in his eyes, he didn't see anything, just re-experienced, experienced the flow of energy.

Clouds, sky, and wind are just a form of energy.

And under the appearance of this energy, various subdivisions of energy are formed, such as gold, wood, earth, fire, water, or wind, thunder, light and darkness. "However, you always have to take it step by step, your own cultivation, the Jindan Realm, always has a process before you can touch the true meaning of the final cultivation, at this time, you still have to start from experiencing a single attribute, and slowly touch the true source of power. So, where do you start?"

Qin Ruo unconsciously began to think about it.

As he pondered, he didn't know that the crystal like jade bone that he had just condensed slowly took on a faint layer of gold, although this gold was light, it was extremely pure, exuding a noble light.

As this golden color slowly spread to the bones of his body, Qin Ruo seemed to feel the pain again, and the feeling that seemed to have been far away was coming back.

However, the pain is not severe, but with a faint itch and numbness. This feeling is very familiar to Qin Ruo, this is the feeling of wound growth. "After all, he didn't die, and he survived again. Qin Ruo suddenly exhaled.

The yellow sand that almost covered his face was blown up.

Looking from the outside, I saw that on the flat yellow sand surface, the sand suddenly moved slightly, and then, it was calm again.

Qin Ruo blew out a breath, but didn't make any next moves, just lay quietly, feeling the pain and numbness in his body.

The pain and numbness began in his neck, slowly spread downward, expanding, and soon, permeating his chest and arms, and then, with a slight pause, went down, followed by his abdomen, legs, and feet

Feeling these parts, Qin Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, which at least meant that there were no parts missing from his body.

Pain and numbness coexisted, and Qin Ruo's teeth gritted

Such a feeling, even a special veteran with strong willpower can't help but collapse. Especially this is not a point, but the whole body, as if tens of thousands of ants are gnawing on his body, stinging and numbness come at the same time, people can't help but want to writhe, roll, and even reach out to scratch their skin.

Qin Ruo has seen the consequences: there is a person who has been burned extensively, although he has recovered well, but because he can't stand the pain and numbness, by chance, the control of narcotic drugs has deviated, he really can't stand it, within a few minutes, the flesh and blood of the whole body are blurred, so that the originally successful skin graft is almost completely abolished.

Although he did not die, the torture and pain he suffered were inhuman.

At this moment, Qin Ruo's experience was even worse than that person: he had no skin in 360 degrees of his body without dead ends, and he felt like this

However, Qin Ruo didn't catch it, not because he didn't want to, but because he still couldn't control his body, except for his head. What movements the head can do

Qin Ruo could only grit his teeth and frown

Qin Ruo knew that this might be the reason why his perceptual nerves had not yet recovered.

Spending time like a year is the most appropriate adjective for Qin Ruo at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Ruo finally couldn't stand it anymore, he roared violently, his body bounced up from the ground at once, bringing up a piece of yellow sand, his body suddenly jumped more than ten meters high, and then fell directly to the ground, rolling wildly on the ground.

However, Qin Ruo's willpower is not comparable to ordinary people, and even so, he still didn't scratch his body, just kept rolling, hoping to alleviate his pain.

But there is no doubt that this does not relieve his pain.

However, this can be a distraction for him. Distracted, it's much better.

I don't know how long later, Qin Ruo lost all his strength, and his whole person was almost collapsed, panting like a freshwater fish thrown in the desert.

However, this pain and numbness also began to fade slowly, and as they faded, Qin Ruo felt the boundless exhaustion coming, and he couldn't even help it at all, and directly fought with his eyelids, but in just a few seconds, he fell into a deep sleep.

This time, Qin Ruo didn't know how long he had been asleep, only that when he opened his eyes again, he was already lying next to the spring of that oasis, and beside him, there was a bonfire, on which there were several grilled fish, exuding an attractive aroma. Next to the grilled fish, two familiar figures are lazily flipping the grilled fish. "I survived. Qin Ruo spoke slowly.

Hearing his voice, the two people turned around and looked at Qin Ruo in surprise, it was He Xilin and Liu Hu