Chapter Eighty-Five: Think Clearly
"Generally, when the fire enters the dantian, there will be a burning pain in the process of fusion, but it is only for a moment, just grit your teeth and hold on! But this red flame burns the heart, just like its name, not only burns the heart, but also burns everything! I don't know if the girl has heard of Phoenix Nirvana, it's probably like that! The Qilin King observed Qin Shan's expression and explained painfully. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ahh Can anyone burn it out? Qin Shan got goosebumps all over her body when she heard this, this fire is really powerful!
"Without hardship, it is rare to be a master! Although the process of fusion will be tormented, it has great benefits! As long as the mind is held and the heart is protected with aura, the body will be as if it has been refined in the process of fire incineration, the bones will be stronger, the meridians will be more flexible and elastic, the muscles will be firmer, and the skin will be more tender. If you want to find this fire, it can be described as a rare encounter in 10,000 years, especially alchemists and refiners, but they are dreamed! The Qilin King shook his head and talked eloquently.
"Stop! I know, on the whole, it's very dangerous and painful! Forget it, let's talk about it when I figure it out! Qin Shan quickly closed the lid of the Wanjin furnace and took back the storage ring.
"Huh?" The Qilin King was fooled by Qin Shan's unreasonable routine! The story shouldn't have developed like this! Qin Shan shouldn't have said bravely and fearlessly: "Come on! Let the pain come harder! ”
The Qilin King's eyes widened, and his mouth opened a few times, but he didn't know what to say.
"There are still some elixir seeds left in the temple, Xiao Linzi, you can help me plant them!" Qin Shan's thinking was wild, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped to the elixir again.
"The deity is not available! Grow your own! Hum! "The Qilin King is crazy with righteousness, where is he willing to be Qin Shan's coolie at this moment, he will turn around and leave.
"Hey! Xiao Linzi, what are you angry about! I didn't say that I wouldn't merge this fire, but I was the one who was burned to ashes, and I was the one who suffered from the burning of my heart, at least let me think about it carefully, and I was ready to decide again! Feed! Little Linzi! Stingy bag! Cheapskate! Qin Shan shouted angrily in the direction where the Qilin King had left.
The Qilin King was furious, his heart was full of fire, and he was so angry that he had to jump to his feet, and he didn't want to take care of Qin Shan who was screaming behind him.
Qin Shan was not angry, and smiled dumbly.
In fact, until today, Qin Shan herself has never really thought about cultivating the spirit, let alone becoming an alchemist or refiner, let alone becoming an immortal or a god! Along the way, everything seems to be so taken for granted. I just went with the flow, and somehow really became a spiritual cultivator.
I do work hard to melt the spirit, rush the spirit, and cultivate, but this is just to strengthen my body, be full of strength to protect myself, protect the people I care about, and not be arbitrarily bullied by others.
But if he wanted to fight with his life to fuse the red flame that could burn everything, Qin Shan was still slightly timid in his heart, and he really couldn't make up his mind.
Qin Shan shook her head, not wanting to think too much. The aura in this space is sufficient, and after staying here for a year, only a day has passed outside, Qin Shan sat cross-legged at ease and began to breathe, calming his mind. The divine mind looks inward, driving its own spiritual power, running quickly in the meridians, day after week, step by step.
Qin Shan has been indulging in this mysterious and extremely comfortable feeling, greedily communicating with the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, absorbing it into the body, driving it to the meridians, and then rushing and surging in the meridians over and over again, that feeling is wonderful.
Once in the novel, it was said that cultivation has no years, and this statement is not false at all, Qin Shan just sat at random, and many days and nights had passed in the blink of an eye, but for Qin Shan, it was just a break in the blink of an eye.
At the end of the cultivation, Qin Shan didn't care about the little linzi who was still having a temper, and hurriedly flashed out the Huayun bracelet, seeing that although the sun had already set, the sunset was still hanging in the sky, and the red dandan was dyed red with the clouds floating in the blue sky, Wu Lao had not yet returned, Qin Shan couldn't help but pat his chest, fortunately!
He and Wu Lao didn't eat at noon, although his body was nourished by the aura in the Huayun bracelet, he didn't feel very hungry, but he couldn't quit because of the good mouth, and there was Wu Lao! Both of them are going to eat! Qin Shan happily went to the kitchen and happily began to light a fire and cook.
It wasn't until the sky was completely dark that Wu Lao came back with a sad face. Qin Shan hurriedly brought out the delicious food that was hot on the stove, but Wu Lao didn't seem to have a little appetite, just thinking that Qin Shan was cooking hard, and after eating a few bites at random, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and was in a daze alone.
Qin Shan looked at Wu Lao depressed, worried about the country and the people, and admired it very much. Wu Lao looks like a peaceful and ordinary old man on weekdays, but he didn't expect that what he really has in his heart at this moment is not himself, but the country and the people! In this world, how many people can have such an awareness, and how many people live incognito without caring about fame and fortune on weekdays.
Qin Shan asked herself, she couldn't do it! Although I will be saddened to hear that there will be a war, I will be sad when I think of the rivers of blood, I will be worried about the destruction of a country, and I will be saddened by the fact that countless happy and happy families will be torn apart by war...... But in my heart, the first thing is still only my family, friends, and myself!
"Old Wu?" Qin Shan couldn't help it, but still shouted, waking up Wu Lao, who was immersed in a state of thinking.
"Oh! Girl, let's do the needle! Wu Lao squeezed out a smile as much as he could, and greeted kindly.
"Good!" Qin Shan agreed briskly, and then lightly drove the needle, the needle, and the needle.
"Girl, you said that if I go to the north, do you have the courage to still follow me?" Wu Lao was silent for a long time, and after several ideological struggles, he still couldn't help but ask.
"You want to be in charge?" While Qin Shan was shocked, there was also a hint of expectation.
"Hehe, I'll just ask like this, don't take it seriously, this emperor doesn't need me to be a bad old man, it's not a matter of saying it." Seeing Qin Shan's reaction so big, Wu Lao couldn't help but pat Qin Shan's head for comfort.
"Shan'er said a long time ago, before your legs are all right, Shan'er is your legs, wherever you go, Shan'er will follow!" Qin Shan bowed her head meekly and said calmly.
"Girl, on this battlefield, it is changing rapidly, and the danger is very great! The old decay has run out of oil and dried up, and if you really put your life into it, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death. Just now, I was old and selfish, and I just thought that if you could follow me, I might be able to cure my old leg disease as soon as possible and restore my original cultivation. I have forgotten that you still have a lot of youth, and you are a rare spiritual cultivation wizard in ten thousand years, and it is too late to protect you, how can you be in danger! Wu Lao said slowly, with a look of self-blame. (To be continued.) )