"Nie Feng, I haven't seen you arrive at school for a week, what's the matter, where did you go to hang out?"

On this day, Nie Feng had just finished practicing the Qi Channeling Technique, and the WeChat on his mobile phone flashed, and the fat man sent a message.

"Shake your hair, at home. Nie Feng replied.

"Why, you're sick, come and see you at noon, and bring you something to eat. ”

"Will my defense body get sick? Practice at home!" Nie Feng replied coaxingly.

At noon, the fat man came over with half a braised duck, which was made by his mother herself.

The fat man's mother has good cooking skills, and she makes something delicious on weekdays, and she doesn't forget to ask the fat man to bring a tooth sacrifice to Nie Feng.

Before Nie Feng had eaten lunch, he heated the duck in the microwave and brought it out.

The fat man had already eaten a lot, and when he saw the greasy duck, his index finger couldn't help but move in his throat.

"I'll eat a little with you. "The fat man unceremoniously tore off a duck leg and chewed it, it was originally his own, what are you polite!

"Nie Feng, what are you practicing?" the fat man asked vaguely as his mouth was stuffed with food.

"It's just breathing and breathing, some basic skills for martial artists to get started. ”

"Hey, you're still very diligent, stupid bird fly first, hehe. ”

Nima, wait, is there a compliment like you?

"Hey, I can't do it anymore, the first and second diagnoses of the college entrance examination have been ranked last in the whole grade recently, I guess there is no hope for the undergraduate......" The fat man's tone gradually became a little depressed.

"What are you angry now, you will definitely do it!" Nie Feng cheered up his friend.

"Hey, in fact, I envy you, I heard that the people who came out of the elite academy have a very high social status, and I can only look at your back in the future. ”

"No matter what the situation, we will always be friends. Nie Feng said firmly.

"Hehe, Gou Fugui, don't forget. The fat man's tone was sour.

In the afternoon, after the fat man left, Wan Xian'er also came over, she knew what Nie Feng was doing this week, because every day the two of them had to chat on their mobile phones for a long time.

This time, it's just that the two haven't seen each other for a week, and the lovers in love are like glue, and they miss each other every other day.

Nie Feng took Wan Xian'er to walk around Tsing Yi Lane opposite for an afternoon, tasted some local snacks, and reluctantly sent Wan Xian'er back to the dormitory.

The next day, Wen Yun actually came, Wen Ergongzi did not come in his own luxury, but took a taxi very down-to-earth, maybe he deliberately kept an equal relationship between friends.

In fact, Nie Feng is quite welcome, I heard that Wen Yun spent a lot of money to invite martial artists, and he is also practicing breathing and breathing, absorbing the vitality of the outside world, and he has many doubts about his own practice, so he just asked.

"Have you started cultivating yourself?" Wen Yun was a little shocked when he heard that Nie Feng had bought a book in the bookstore and started cultivating with a rough hair.

Such an important matter is so rash, but when I saw that the other party was refreshed and did not look like I was in a state of madness, I was relieved.

"Wen Yun, how long have you been practicing breathing and breathing?" Nie Feng asked.

"Well, about two weeks. ”

"How much energy is gathered now. ”

"Hmm...... It shouldn't be much, after all, it's only been two weeks of cultivation, and I haven't been tested yet. ”

Wen Yun scratched the back of his head, "I heard that the official has this kind of instrument, and we will have a chance to go together in the future." ”

"Wen Yun, how can you use the vitality once you have accumulated it?" Nie Feng asked, if you have the vitality and you can't use it, what is the difference between it and guarding a golden mountain in the air.

"When a martial artist's vitality accumulates to a certain stage, he must begin to forge flesh and bones and change various functions of the body, which is a compulsory course for every martial artist.

I heard that there are several stages of forging meat and bones, and some have been trained into copper tenes and iron bones. ”

"Well, do you have any books on this, I want to practice too. Nie Feng said.

"No, this kind of thing, the official control is strict, I guess it's hard to find it now. ”

Wen Yun glanced at this friend, and just started to practice breathing and breathing, how long is it about to ascend to the sky in one step, and he kindly persuaded at the moment:

"I suggest that you don't rush to practice the exercises, accumulate vitality first, and then receive formal training when you get to school.

Yuan Qi is fundamental, and I have heard that some martial artists have been practicing for ten years just by breathing and breathing in order to accumulate Yuan Qi.

Once you start practicing the exercises, it will be like sailing down the river, and you will get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Nie Feng also understood this truth, he smiled bitterly, "My vitality is too thin, I don't know how long it will take to gather sufficient vitality." ”

"The efficiency of a martial artist in absorbing vitality is closely related to the holes in the dantian. ”

Wen Yun didn't hide it privately, and shared the knowledge that the coach taught him on weekdays with Nie Feng.

"The size of the hole on the dantian?" This is not difficult to understand, the larger the hole, the more vitality will be absorbed.

"How big is your hole?" Nie Feng remembered that his hole was only the size of a soybean.

"Well, how to put it, it's really hard to explain. Wen Yun suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "The diameter is about the same as that of grapes, that is, the size of grapes." ”

His dantian aperture is only the size of a soybean, while Wen Yun's is as big as a grape.

That is, the size of the opponent's dantian aperture is two or three times that of his own, doesn't that mean that the efficiency of the other party's absorption of vitality is several times that of his own?

Nima, how can the gap between people be so big?

"The teacher said that the size of the dantian aperture determines our qualifications.

The size of my hole can only be regarded as a medium qualification, and I heard from the teacher that the dantian hole of a high-grade martial artist is as big as a walnut. ”

The gap, Nie Feng's heart was half cold, how could this world be so unfair!

"Is there any way to improve the qualifications? That is, to change the size of the aperture of the dantian. ”

Nie Feng has also read some fantasy novels, taking medicine and adventures can improve qualifications, and the protagonists in the novels are often ordinary assets, going against the sky, scaring the gods and immortals, and finally unifying the universe.

"No, the qualifications are set in the mother's womb, this is certain, absolutely not. ”

Ahh

When Wen Yun left, Nie Feng didn't notice it, he only felt that his heart was a mess.

Wen Yun is only a medium qualification, so he throws himself a few streets, isn't the cultivation efficiency of the top qualification more than ten times higher than his own, and others have been cultivating for more than ten years a year, and they are still cultivating a hairy one!

Yes, I'm still cultivating!

Nie Feng roared wildly in his heart, a burst of indignation, there was too much unwillingness in his heart!

......

That night, Nie Feng had a dream.

The moonlight was cold, the alley was quiet, and for a while, there was a sound of crisp footsteps in the distance,

The footsteps came from far and near, and it turned out to be an old woman, with a weird smile on her face, she walked straight to Nie Feng, staring at him all the time, and didn't say anything.

Nie Feng was shocked, and kept drawing the knife, drawing the knife, but he just couldn't pull it out, and his back was full of cold sweat for a while.

Ah, Nie Feng screamed, exerting all his strength, and finally pulled out the knife, he raised it, and slashed to the opposite side!

Boom, Nie Feng in the dream waved his hand and knocked the small alarm clock at the head of the bed to the ground.

I woke up and sat up from the bed, my face already sweating profusely.

At this time, the evening breeze blows outside the window, and occasionally one or two insects chirp.