Chapter 3: Crazy Practice
On the way back, the more Zhen Long thought about the red and white strange flowers, the more strange he felt, "Why did tens of thousands of flowers suddenly become one?" Flowers should grow in the soil, how can they grow in pools of blood? Ever since the blood dropped, I feel that this flower has a sense of intimacy with me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "Asked Ling Xin heartily, as soon as he saw her expression that the landslide did not change in front of the landslide, and the water was decisive in the back and the expression of the god did not change, the words that came to his mouth and swallowed back, and in the past few months, he became more and more frightened by this woman. Where there is a fairy, it is simply an iceberg.
There was no goal, no hope. I don't know if it's because of the scorching sun and warm jade on his chest, or because of the cultivation of yin and yang, the discomfort in his body has never occurred, Zhen Long put all his thoughts on cultivation. can not die, and can practice the immortal supernatural powers, Zhen Long's desire to cultivate the Yin and Yang Formula is crazy. The two returned to the practice room, and without saying a word, each returned to their own stone bed. Zhen Longpan sat down, and was just about to close his eyes, when he suddenly thought of the double cultivation mentioned by the master, he had already asked the master to understand the key to the yin and yang formula. Hearing Ling Xin return to the bed, there was no sound, and even the breath seemed to be nothing. Zhen Long hesitated for a moment, but still whispered: "Senior sister......" didn't get a response, since she had already made a sound, shouldn't she be surprised by her cultivation, and raised her voice slightly, "Senior sister, I have something to say to you." Still not seeing Ling Xin's response, Zhen Long wanted to pull open the curtain, and as soon as his hand was halfway out, a cold voice sounded in the practice room, "Speak-"
Zhen Long was frightened by this sudden response, and hurriedly withdrew his outstretched hand and said, "Senior sister, do you really want to die?" ”
The entire practice room became silent at this time, Zhen Long had the courage to ask this sentence, he was really scared in his heart, like Ling Xin, he really had never seen such a person, as long as he sat on the stone bed...... For months, I really felt that he was the only one in the practice room. After waiting for a long time, Ling Xin didn't respond, so he had to bite the bullet and continued: "Senior sister, if you want to die, just tell me, and I won't waste time practicing this tiring yin and yang technique......" Speaking of this, he aroused the anger in his heart, "Anyway, I can't live to adulthood, I might as well return to Lin Ancheng and live happily day by day." ”
"Are you afraid of death?"
"If there is really no hope, I'm afraid it's useless, if I can live, of course I don't want to die." Hearing Ling Xin's voice was calm, there was no annoyance, and Zhen Long did not scruple about it.
Silent...... After a long time, Zhen Long was about to speak, when he suddenly sneered twice, so frightened that Zhen Long jumped up, looked closely, and two holes appeared on the curtain that were thicker than his arms. Zhen Long was guessing Ling Xin's intentions, and Ling Xin's voice sounded in the practice room, "Sit down, stretch out your hand, from today onwards, we will officially practice the Yin and Yang Technique." ”
Zhen Long was overjoyed when he heard this, sat cross-legged in front of the curtain, and stretched his hands from the two holes to the opposite side. A pair of cold and soft little hands and Zhen Long's palms were imprinted, and the two of them closed their eyes at the same time, and the trace of true qi quietly flowed. Although the Yin and Yang recipe is recorded in detail, the actual cultivation is not like that at all, that trace of Yang True Qi disappeared from the heavens and the earth as soon as it came out of the Lao Palace, and for several days in a row, this trace of True Qi was finally able to be sent into the opponent's Lao Gong Acupoint. Zhen Long screamed in pain and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Ling Xin's Xuanyin True Qi entered his palm, and Zhen Long felt that his palm was instantly frozen. Unexpectedly, as soon as Xuanyin True Qi was sent into his body, for him with different physiques, it was like being struck by lightning, and he couldn't help but suffer internal injuries. I didn't hear Ling Xin's voice, and secretly thought that she wouldn't feel good. Zhen Long didn't expect this yin and yang technique to be so difficult to cultivate. After meditating for two days to heal from internal injuries, you have to get up and go for a walk. As soon as she stood up, Ling Xin's cold voice came, "What's the matter, you have to give up as soon as it hurts?" ”
"No-" Zhen Long hurriedly sat back on the stone bed, "It's numb, you can't let this little lady look down on it!" ”
"First of all, learn to control your true qi and start over." Ling Xin's voice was as calm as ever.
With the first experience, Zhen Long was mentally prepared, but when the trace of Xuanyin True Qi entered the Lao Gong Acupoint, his body trembled uncontrollably again, "Concentrate, Calm ......" Hearing Ling Xin's words, he forcibly endured the pain of Xuanyin True Qi entering his body. That trace of Xuanyin True Qi, along the Lao Gong Acupoint, was slower than a snail, and it was crawling towards Qianlong's body little by little. One meridian after another, day after day...... With the passage of time, in a year and a half, the Xuanyin True Qi finally flowed through every meridian on Qianlong's body, which can be regarded as completing the tempering of its meridians.
Time flies, spring goes to winter, in the blink of an eye, Zhen Long has been on the lonely peak for two years, after countless cold and hot tortures, Ling Xin can finally send a trace of Xuanyin True Qi to Zhen Long's dantian, and Zhen Long can also send that trace of Yang True Qi to Ling Xin's dantian. Zhen Long was shocked to find that the true qi that Ling Xin had sent to his dantian was like a tear falling into the desert, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant; And that trace of Yang True Qi sent into Ling Xin's dantian was like throwing a little spark into the ice source. This discovery made him a little discouraged. But when I think of refining a meridian, I have to go through hundreds or thousands of times, so I continue to practice.
The sun rises and the moon disappears, and two young men and women who don't want to die, in order to survive, for that glimmer of life, and for the road to heaven that all monks have spent their lives pursuing, are practicing almost crazy. After more than two years of practicing day and night, one has become a teenager; And the other is a beautiful girl who is like a flower, can become an adult at any time, and is slim.
On this day, the two of them withdrew from the practice, and Ling Xin suddenly said, "Let's go out for a walk!" ”
Zhen Long didn't expect this iceberg-like senior sister to say this, but Ling Xin's next words made Zhen Long like five thunders, "I think I'm going to die!" Hearing this, Zhen Long seemed to be in the vast yellow sand, struggling for countless days and nights, walking for tens of millions of miles, and finally seeing the water source, he really lost the physical strength to move a step. All the expectations and dreams...... Suddenly it became a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water...... It's so out of reach. Mourning is greater than heart death, Zhen Long didn't know if he was alive or dead, and followed Ling Xin out of the practice room. The two teenagers came to the top of the lonely peak, looking at the north, looking at the place and the past where their relatives were.
The clouds and mist are misty, the flowers are vibrant, and for more than two years, the flowers on the top of this lonely peak are proudly blooming in winter and summer. Looking at the beautiful scenery, the two teenagers, who should have been carefree, are both preoccupied.
Suddenly, Zhen Long's whole person shouted as if he was crazy: "the numbness of the heavens, die God, why treat me like this." "Grab out the jade slip" to go to his hemp's "Yin and Yang Jue...... What yin and yang operate, endlessly, deriving all things...... Also psychic...... It's all a lie...... It's fate, it's fate...... Lao Tzu has never won ......"
The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Ling Xin's gloomy eyes suddenly lit up when she heard "Yin and Yang run and derive all things...... After several years of penance, once she had an epiphany, Ling Xin was overjoyed, not to mention that the terrible adult, to her was like chasing her bloody mouth, "Go, go back quickly, we don't have the essentials." ”
"What? Be clear. ”
"We may be able to cultivate the Yin and Yang Technique."
Zhen Long was both happy when he heard this, but he couldn't believe it, "You didn't lie to me?" "One moment ago, he said that he was going to die, and at this moment he said that he didn't get the point. When I saw that my senior sister was already a few feet away, I hurriedly chased after her. Sitting on the stone bed and waiting for a while, I heard Ling Xin explain: "We went the wrong way before, it wasn't you who sent Yang True Qi into my body, I sent Xuan Yin True Qi into your body. ”
"What's that?" It is a matter of his family's life, and Zhen Long is a little impatient.
"It is necessary to have the true qi cultivated by each in the body, and then the other party will send the true qi into the dantian, and at the same time have the true qi of yin and yang, so that the yin and yang can circulate."
"Is that true?" Without waiting for Ling Xin to answer, he said impatiently: "Then what are you waiting for?" ”
The two of them entered the state of cultivation again, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than a month, and both of them were sure that this time they were on the right path, but their true qi was too thin, not to mention the operation of yin and yang, and they couldn't even reach the standard of being consumed by their innate physique, let alone nourishing this body that cut off yin and yang. Zhen Long found that Ling Xin's face was getting paler and paler, and she only ate two bites of the medicinal food prepared by the master for them in the past few days.
It had been more than two months, Zhen Long had entered the space of the blood pool, and he had not found Chu Menghui. On this day, the two of them dripped essence blood on the two holy flowers, one red and one white, and left as usual. On the way back to the practice room, Ling Xin suddenly fainted. Zhen Long ran back to the practice room with Ling Xin on his back, and laid her flat on the stone bed, feeling agitated, "You can't die, you haven't cultivated the yin and yang technique, what should I do if you die?" Rushing out of the practice room to find his master, Dao Tong told him that Chu Menghui had been in retreat two months ago. When all hope is dashed, life may wither like a flower in the wind at any time, maybe all life will be afraid! In the past, he knew that he might die every time he had an attack, but at that time he really didn't care, he didn't live well, but he was quite chic.
Suddenly, one day someone gave him hope, so that he not only saw hope, but also touched a bright future. When hope turns to disappointment, even if he is free and easy by nature, he can't be calm. Zhen Long walked alone on the lonely peak, walking back and forth, from noon to dusk, and from dusk to sunset. He came to the bluestone road leading to the Witch Temple, he wanted to go back to Lin Ancheng, he wanted to go back to gambling luck, and gambled two to try his luck. The full moon hangs high, but in the eye, there is only a lonely peak cliff, Zhen Long was shocked, "Where did the bluestone road go?" "It's okay to smile...... "No one knows what else he has to say behind him, when he stopped, he returned to the practice room, the beautiful girl, still lying on the ice bed, at this moment, she was less cold, more calm. Zhen Long probed her pulse, which was so faint that it was almost imperceptible, and her heartbeat was like nothing.
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