Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 43 Learning Embroidery
"Boy, I don't deal with that yin and yang man, wouldn't I have to touch him when I go to him? Lingxuezi snorted with some taste.
Ning Que could only remain silent.
Then the two of them combined, and finally adopted the strategy of the spirit blood son, refining the five organs, and then breaking the dantian, and finally moving the five vortices to the five organs. It's easy to say, but everything is dangerous.
The five internal organs are fragile, and if you want to strengthen the five internal organs in the body, it is already difficult to ascend to the sky, the feasibility is too low, and the skin and flesh have not been refined, so how can you talk about the organs in the body?
In this way, not only can the five organs be exercised, but also the five organs can be adapted to the aura, and after a long time, there will naturally be affinity and no sense of rejection.
However, the strength in this can be exquisite, not too light, not too heavy, and the force has even penetration, the technique is too cumbersome, listening to Ning Que dizzy, I don't know why, but I can only forcibly stuff it into my head.
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The golden light in Ning Que's hand flashed, covering the palm of his hand, and the golden halo swayed in the palm of his hand, like a piece of cloth in the wind, shaking and rattling, sometimes high and sometimes low, with different thicknesses. Helplessly shook his hands and feet, the dantian was already manic, the five elements were a pot of porridge, which led to the induced aura being difficult to control at all, Handan toddler, exercise again and again, but unfortunately the effect was very little.
Lingxuezi shouted and stopped, was silent, and then sighed helplessly, "Boy, you still have a long way to go, and the aura control must be in place no matter what, your situation has a lot to do with yourself." I can't do anything, but when it comes to aura control, the first choice is Yin and Yang people, you should go and learn from him during this time, otherwise the first step will be difficult to implement. ”
Ning Que could only make a bitter face, bid farewell to the spirit blood, took advantage of the dark night and the wind was high, and the feet scurried forward, just arrived at the main gate of the Tai Killing Palace, but unfortunately he couldn't get out.
A ghost figure appeared in mid-air, casually looked at Ning Que who was anxious on the ground, waved one hand, a streamer skimmed by, the vermilion gate clicked, pulled away from both ends, Ning Que looked back, a little more grateful, the figure rushed out, clanged, and fell heavily to the ground.
slapped the back of his head, secretly said that he was careless, forgot the smooth ground at the main entrance, and crawled forward, looking quite funny, and as soon as he landed, he went straight to the wreckage boudoir.
Bang bang, bang bang.
The wooden door was visibly dented and trembled, "Master, master." The neck was cold, and a silver light had just touched the neck and was slightly opened, and a trace of blood flowed down from the neck.
Ning Que wiped his neck, cold sweat broke out, he fell a few steps, looked back, immediately lowered his head, his body trembled and said, "Hello master." ”
The wreckage's voice was a little cold, and his face was even colder, and the frost spread to Ning Que's face, and the fine sweat stains slowly solidified, forming crystal clear ice beads, "Boy, don't sleep at night, come here with me?"
Ning Que shook his head and was about to speak.
A shocking flood swept by, the wreckage's face turned gloomy, and the tip of the sword less than three inches long was suddenly revealed in his sleeve, and it was thrown upside down, and with a ding, the shocking flood turned into a stream of air, blowing Ning Que couldn't open his eyes, and his steps retreated.
The surrounding trees trembled, bent and hunched outward, large fallen leaves flew, and the wind and dust were everywhere, confusing the eyes.
The wreckage's gorgeous clothes were not messy at all in the wind, and naturally fell, and a little displeasure appeared on her pretty face, and she said coldly: "Lingxuezi, it's you old boy again, what are you doing here?"
A figure in the air fell in front of the wreckage, and at this moment, his face was upright, and his cynical appearance was gone, but he felt a little like he was facing a great enemy, "I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be getting better and better, this kid, I fell in love with him, I want to take him away." ”
The wreckage's face furrowed, and his voice was cold: "Did he agree?"
"Hehe, if he doesn't agree, he'll come here?"
A glimpse of the cold came, Ning Que looked innocent, he couldn't imagine that none of them were fuel-efficient lamps, they were cunning and cunning, pushing themselves to the cliff and tricking themselves. No matter how much you say at this moment, it will be pale, but no matter how you say it, you will offend one of them, so you can only keep silent and don't reply.
The wreckage knew the little trick of the spirit blood, and laughed a little madly, "Living dead, if you beg me, I will let you do no harm." But it's not a husband's doing, oh, by the way, you're not a husband as a living dead. ”
When Lingxuezi heard the ridicule, he didn't care, and said happily: "You are a yin and yang person who laughs at me? Everyone is half a catty and eight taels, as for this kid, hehe, if you stick to it, I don't force it, after all, there is no name of master and apprentice, but there is the reality of master and apprentice." Compared with you, there is the name of master and apprentice, but there is no master and apprentice, who is his master, it is self-evident. ”
The wreckage glanced at him coldly, and a wisp of cold light pierced Ning Que's eyes, his face was hot, his face was red, and he was extremely ashamed, he had committed a taboo, and he didn't look for a master, but found an outsider, and anyone who heard it would feel that the master was incompetent.
"Hehe, you have the ability, you have the qi to sprinkle it on the apprentice, you don't have the ability, you can't teach well, and you can only rely on me, an outsider, to teach, haha, yin and yang, I'm still higher than you. Lingxuezi said happily, his face gradually spread, and the desire to be sleepy all day was swept away, and he was full of energy.
The wreckage didn't even look at him, turned his head, and a few shallow wrinkles appeared on his smooth and delicate face, "Go in!"
Ning Que was stunned, thought for less than two or three breaths, pushed the door in, looked at Lingxuezi with a complicated expression, and was a little grateful, all kinds of signs just now, it seemed to be calculating himself, but in fact, the ultimate goal was self-evident, agitating the law, and he was afraid that the wreckage would not contribute, so he would do so.
Stunned, I couldn't help but recall that along the way, I had already owed a lot of debts, and these favors didn't care about the gains and losses, but they made it difficult for me to repay them, and I silently wrote them down.
A few smiles appeared on the wreckage's face, and he smiled strangely at Lingxuezi, as for Lingxuezi's radical method, he had already seen that he was old and refined, but the two of them didn't deal with each other, they could be stronger than him, fighting spirit, and they could also relieve the boredom in their hearts.
As soon as Ning Que entered the house, it was pitch black, and suddenly, the candle flame was lit, and the orange light shone out, sprinkling to the whole room, with a different kind of warmth.
With a bang, the door slammed shut.
There was a faint fragrance behind him, "Look at your cultivation posture, it is quite fruitful, a thousand miles a day! But why do you feel that your spiritual energy is scattered?"
Ning Que was stunned, and honestly told the general story, as for the amber broken jade, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he took it with him.
The face of the wreckage glowed golden in the candlelight, but the wrinkles between the eyebrows were clearly visible, the figure moved forward abruptly, silently, and one hand was imprinted on Ning Que's abdomen, and a fragrant wind rolled up the somewhat messy hair tips on both sides, only to feel a chill in the abdomen.
Sure enough, it was still that cold.
After a while, those somewhat cool hands left. The wreckage looked at Ning Que solemnly, was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, and said decadently: "It seems that the living dead are much stronger than me in terms of cultivating, and they actually have the ability to make you cultivate the five such domineering cyclones, and you can also have such a whimsical idea." ”
Ning Que was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to comfort him, a nervous guy like this, once he made a mistake, he would be beaten by training, in the end, he was a little afraid of him, and he was faintly repulsed, and he didn't have the intimacy of spiritual blood.
"The five internal organs contain the five elements, once this is the case, it is conceivable that your physique will undergo an amazing transformation, and your body functions will be beyond ordinary people, but this step is not easy to take! However, this game of chess is also wonderful, once it succeeds, it will inevitably soar, and the future is limitless. The wreckage was amazed, and even couldn't help but speak, this strange move, combined with the domineering Five Elements Cyclone, the connotation can be imagined, "Que'er, you will come here every night in the future, the art of controlling the spirit, in the hall, I am afraid I can't find anyone stronger than me." ”
Ning Que was overjoyed, bowed down and said, "Thank you, master." "The face is full of happiness, although the road ahead is bumpy, but we can walk together, and we will inevitably usher in a new creation.
The wreckage walked methodically towards the dressing table in the room, near the left side of the wall, while the other one made a little effort towards a smooth little circle on the dressing table, and the small circle sank obviously, clicking, and a secret room appeared on the left side of the dressing table, and the inside was magnificent.
In the secret room, the walls on both sides are inlaid with bright and dazzling pearls, each of which is the size of a fist, and the ground is uneven, and the pebbles like small pebbles are dotted sporadically, shining with colorful brilliance.
In the center of the secret room, there are several tables and chairs, on which are all embroidered by the daughter's family. As for the corner, there is a gorgeous box, tightly covered.
"Come in. ”
Ning Que followed his footsteps, and as soon as he entered it, he saw him sitting straight on a chair, leaning on it, supporting his forehead with one hand, graceful and soft, and his delicate facial features shone under the night pearl.
"Que'er, aura control, it's not difficult to say, it's not easy to say, it depends on whether you are willing to work hard, if you want to achieve the unpredictable ability of gods and ghosts, it is as difficult as the sky, but if it is meticulous, it is not difficult, but your situation is more special, the five elements control each other, hinder each other, simply like ants on a hot pot, round and round, uncontrolled. ”
"If you want to get out of this predicament, you need to practice, I will teach you embroidery first, wait until you embroider, and when you get started, I will teach you a unique skill. ”
The wreckage then straightened up, both hands came out, and ten thin lines instantly drilled out of the cuffs that were loose, staggered on a restricted white cloth in front of them, shuttling back and forth several times, ding ding ding, the thin lines were broken in response, and there was a dragon on the white cloth.
Ning Que saw it in his eyes, it was simply amazing, there was no needle, his hands controlled ten ordinary thin threads to shuttle, and the dragon that was pierced out was lifelike, fast as lightning, and the undefeated Dongfang who was alive.
What's even more subtle is that the thin line is ordinary, light as a feather, but it is as powerful as Mount Tai, without the slightest obstruction, unimpeded. The aura is hidden in a thin line, inaudible, such a precise and subtle control, he is at a loss, it is too weird and terrifying.