Unconsciously......

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Meng Fang suddenly exhaled a long breath, and in the breath, he sang like a song, and a long breath rushed out of his chest and lungs, just like the flood gushing out of the flood mouth of the open floodgate.

Take another long breath and inhale it!

The air surge is like a tide rolling up layers of waves, just like a long whale sucking water, and it can absorb the sea in one breath.

Qi crown at the top, and the gate of heaven, long and solid practice, with this breath practice as the flow of the body, guide the heart of the method, and then pause the head to explore, feel the aura of heaven and earth, through this to nourish the body, and practice for spiritual power - called the practice of qi period.

"It took more than 40 days, and finally re-entered the realm of qi training, the muscles and bones of this Xuanling silk weaving are indeed different from ordinary people, ordinary people almost need a year to two years to practice a long breath, and a better one needs three months to half a year, and then some people with natural talents are very talented."

Meng Fang let out a long sigh of relief, and then stretched out his footsteps, the soles of his feet seemed to step on the wind, and with the momentum, his body was like a wind blowing through the forest, and the speed was even fast enough to catch up with the wind through the forest.

After the five fingers have been practiced, the fingers are as strong as steel hooks, pinched on the bamboo pole, in one breath, the long breath comes out, the power is poured into the palm, the fingers are held inward, and the power of the fingertips is leaked into the palm of the bamboo pole.

The bamboo stalk in the palm of his hand is crushed like a shortbread.

However, Meng Fang has not yet completely stepped into the Qi training period.

Now his body has reached the conditions for entering Qi training, but he still needs one last step.

It is necessary to practice through the Dharma - using the Dharma as a bridge to comprehend the aura of heaven and earth, so as to cultivate spiritual power, is the only way to truly enter the Qi training period.

"The Ten Veins of Heaven" is a method of cultivating the mind. Meng Fang remembered that he had already practiced the ninth level, and he had already understood the tenth level, and had mastered the changes in fortune between the tenth level of cultivation and the meridians, and he originally hoped to rebuild the "Ten Veins of Heavenly Travel" with the tenth level of cultivation, but unfortunately the war was imminent, and he didn't have time at all.

It's a pity that there are memories of the Great War, and he can't remember them at all now.

"Fortunately, I repracticed this method nine times, and each time I repracticed it, I deepened my memory, and I remembered it so deeply, almost like my physical instinct."

Meng Fang settled his mind, sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest, sat silently, and began to contemplate.

After a few moments, he reopened his eyes, and doubts could not help but appear in them.

"Earlier, I hadn't practiced qi to the top, and I couldn't perceive the aura in the air, and I couldn't imagine that the aura in this world was so thin, but I was afraid that it couldn't be compared to one-tenth of the previous world."

"It's no wonder that many people in this world are just ordinary people, it's because the aura is thin, if everyone cultivates, the aura is naturally not enough."

"It seems that 10,000 years is really too long."

Meng Fang didn't go back to the past, he knew very well that he could only find his secret through cultivation now.

No matter how thin the aura is, there are not many people who practice, and the aura is thin can also be replaced with medicinal herbs and other ingredients, at most, it only requires a certain amount of money.

Closing his eyes, he began to practice the "Ten Veins of Heaven".

The night passed quietly......

Meng Fang didn't wake up. He still sat quietly in the bamboo forest, the morning dew and sunlight dotted on his eyebrows that were as thick as a sword, although he had already understood the details of the cultivation of the "Ten Veins of Heaven" at that time, but he had not had time to re-cultivate, and now that he had re-cultivated, there were still many details that needed to be carefully studied.

Old man Zhang originally wanted to ask Meng Fang to eat, but seeing Meng Fang sitting silently in the bamboo forest, it looked like he was having an epiphany? He knew that some advanced Taoist priests and bald monks liked to sit quietly and participate in meditation and enlightenment, especially when it came to a critical moment, and they must not be disturbed, so he did not come forward to disturb Meng Fang.

It's just that he didn't expect Meng Fang to sit for five days.

Five days later, when Old Man Zhang woke up in the morning, he saw that Meng Fang had also woken up and was standing outside the house.

"Why don't you come in? I didn't bolt on. Old man Zhang said.

Meng Fang turned his head and said with a smile: "I want to see the sunrise, I feel like I haven't seen it for a long time." ”

"I haven't eaten for five days, I'm hungry, right? I'll make you breakfast. Old man Zhang said with a smile.

Meng Fang smiled and nodded: "It's true that I'm a little hungry, I'll help Granny Li carry out the last meridian push after breakfast, and she should be able to heal and recover." ”

When Old Man Zhang heard that his wife could be cured, his eyebrows immediately overflowed with joy: "Young man, you are really a miracle doctor." ”

"The old man is polite." Meng Fang smiled gently.

Old man Zhang keenly caught the words 'the last time', and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and said, "Young man, are you going to help my wife cure her leg disease and leave?" ”

"yes." Meng Fang didn't hide his desire to leave.

After such a long time, he is now almost accustomed to this world, understands their way of life, and can leave this small village, after all, this is just a village, there is no person he is looking for, there is no world he wants, even the medicinal materials and ingredients needed for cultivation are not available, and there will be no secrets he wants to unravel.

When Old Man Zhang heard that Meng Fang was leaving, he was suddenly a little reluctant, and said in frustration: "Although I know that you can't stay in my house forever, in the past two months, I have become more or less used to you, you have helped me do a lot of housework, I have also relaxed a lot, and I have helped me cure my wife, I am even more grateful." ”

"You're welcome." Meng Fang said with a smile.

Old man Zhang put away the loss on his face and squeezed a smile: "I know that you are very mysterious, the person who can be healed with your method is definitely not an ordinary person, I don't know why you want to help us, but I know that you can't stay forever, you have helped our family a lot, you need to ...... How much to get paid. ”

He didn't have much money, and he didn't have much confidence to mention it, but he still had to mention it.

"No need, in the past two months, in fact, you have also taught me a lot of things, I am very grateful to you, saving the old woman is regarded as my return for your acceptance, so there is no need for other rewards. You don't have to embarrass me, don't embarrass me, if you really want to give, I'll have to leave now. During this time, Meng Fang has also seen many other families, and knows that it is not easy for Old Man Zhang and his wife.

"But, you ......" Old man Zhang was very embarrassed.

"So be it." Meng Fang blocked Old Man Zhang's words.

Although Old Man Zhang was a little hesitant, he saw that Meng Fang was resolute, and he was worried that he had really forced Meng Fang away, and now Meng Fang had not completely cured his wife.

Breakfast was porridge, and Old Man Zhang heard that Meng Fang was leaving, and knew that he would not come back, so he went to fry two more dishes, but Old Man Zhang was a little stumbling during the meal.

He took a bite of his meal and looked at Meng Fang, as if he had something to say.

However, Meng Fang had been hungry for five days, and he was devouring his head and eating, and he noticed Old Man Zhang's abnormality, but he just thought that Old Man Zhang was reluctant to let him go, so he didn't think much about asking more.

After a while, Old Man Zhang coughed twice and decided to say, "Young man, I still have something to trouble you." ”

"What's the matter?" Meng Fang listened to Old Man Zhang's words, so he raised his head to look at him.

"Do you remember your cousin who came to my house last time?" Old man Zhang said.

Meng Fang nodded: "I remember." ”

"She said, if you can heal my wife's leg, I want you to see her young lady too. She is working in the house of a rich man in the city, and I heard that her young lady has a strange disease, and she has not been cured by many big foreign hospitals, so seeing that your medical skills are mysterious and exquisite, she wants to invite you to go. Old man Zhang snorted for a while before he said.

Meng Fang shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to heal people anymore now." ”

"Why?" Old man Zhang was surprised.

Meng Fang thought for a while and said, "I want to solve my own business, I don't really have much interest in curing diseases and saving people." ”

The reason why he was willing to take the initiative to save Mrs. Li was just to take advantage of this incident to overtake his strange and ignorant time, and wait for him to get used to it. He didn't have the heart to save people anymore, he had to spend the rest of his life to practice and find the secrets of the past.

Old man Zhang remembered his cousin's advice at that time, and couldn't help but be embarrassed and said: "Young man, you can help me this time, my cousin said that as long as you can heal your wife's leg, I will take you to see her, I have already agreed, I know I am not embarrassed by you, but my cousin has repeatedly told me when I leave, I really can't shirk." ”

Meng Fang is really interested in chivalry and hanging pots to help the world.

"My cousin said that if you can cure her young lady's illness, you will definitely get a lot of money, her master is the chairman of a large group in the city, and he is very rich." Old man Zhang thought of a way to persuade Meng to let go.

Meng Fang heard that it was everyone's young lady, and he was cured of money, and he thought that he was penniless now, and it was not easy to receive money from Old Man Zhang's house, so it seemed that he had to find a piece to earn some money.

Anyway, they have to earn money to survive, and since they can make a lot of money there, it doesn't hurt to go and see.

"Then, I'll go check it out." Meng Fang agreed.

Old man Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you, young man, I'm really sorry for embarrassing you like this." ”

"It's fine." Meng Fang lowered his head and ate quietly.

After eating, Meng was put in Mrs. Li's room, and used a wisp of spiritual power gathered and practiced last night to forcibly inject it into the meridians of Mrs. Li's body.

At this time, on his fingers and the skin of Mrs. Li's legs, it seemed as if a thin silver filament had been born, and the silver filament drilled into Mrs. Li's body, like a fish in water, swimming in Mrs. Li's meridians.

Half an hour later, Meng Fang let out a long sigh of relief, and then withdrew his hand.

Mrs. Li's eyes were rolling with joy, she stood up, threw her crutches and walked two steps, although she was still not used to it, but she was so excited that she praised it.

Meng Fang left four more pills for Mrs. Li to slowly recuperate.

Then he left Zhang's house, left the small village, and went to the city.