Fortunately, the "senior sister" who Wang Soul pretended to recognize did not have a habit of peeping, and went to the kitchen to cook in time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then Deng Zixuan took him out, and after rinsing him in the bathroom, he gave him a set of clean clothes to wear, although it was a little wide, but it was better than nothing.

After enjoying the authentic farmhouse food made by his sister-in-law again, Wang Soul was really a little tired, collapsed on the small single bed, and slept until dawn the next day.

Look at the wall clock, it turned out to be more than eight o'clock in the morning.

This seems to be the longest sleep in Tai's time, but it is also the most comfortable sleep, and when he woke up, the injuries on his body have really healed, except for the pain caused by strenuous exercise, the slight movement is no longer affected.

The kitchen was busy tinkling, and when Wang Soul got dressed and walked to the living room, he saw Ling Xia walking out with a fried mein.

Ling Xia was slightly stunned when she saw Wang Soul walking out, and then smiled, "Did I wake you up?" ”

"No, wake up naturally." Wang Soul hurriedly denied it, and he really didn't hear the little movement made by his sister-in-law.

"Oh, that's good, you go to wash your cough first, I'll fry you noodles again, your brother went to work, tell you to stay in peace, I'll help you boil the medicine in a while, you see that the temperature is right, go down and continue to practice...... Well...... That's what your brother should have explained. Ling Xia said, turning around and going back to the kitchen.

Suddenly hearing the word "brother", Wang Soul only felt that his soul trembled slightly, and then he came back to his senses, but he was inexplicably moved, God really treated him well, and even gave him another brother!

After washing, my sister-in-law's noodles have been fried, and the little doll Niuniu can't walk yet, so she spends most of her time playing in the cradle, but this little guy seems to have been quite quiet and hasn't seen her make much noise.

After breakfast, it's time to boil the potion.

With such a large vat of water, it is not easy to make it boil, and it is obviously not easy to let it cool.

So by the time Wang Soul felt that the water temperature was almost bearable, it was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

Just as he was about to go in, Ling Xia suddenly said, "I seem to have forgotten something......

However, she couldn't remember anything, so she had to say: "Forget it, you go and practice first, what I can't think of should be things that are not very important." ”

Then Wang Soul sat down in the potion, once again appreciating the feeling of cultivation like taking off, but this time, he failed to feel the exuberance of the previous day, on the contrary, what he understood was torment!

And it's a very painful ordeal.

Because the qi in his dantian was almost full the day before, and if he wanted to cultivate again on this day, he felt that his dantian was distorted and deformed, and it was about to expand and explode every minute.

In this case, the senior brother didn't tell him what to do.

He didn't dare to stop, since the senior brother wanted him to continue practicing, there must be a reason, so he could only spend this time comparable to years by second......

Ling Xia was obviously also very concerned about him, and would take a look from time to time before leading the doll to blow the wind and take a walk.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon.

Deng Zixuan came back, and as soon as he entered the backyard, he suddenly wondered: "How did you practice?" ”

"Didn't you confess?" Ling Xia, who was already busy with dinner, asked rhetorically.

"I told you to boil the medicine in the afternoon, and it was boiled so quickly?"

"Oh! Turns out I forgot about the time! Ling Xia slapped her forehead: "But it shouldn't matter, right?" ”

"How could it not matter?" Deng Zixuan was already running in three steps and two steps: "If no one guides him, his dantian will explode!" ”

Ling Xia was so frightened that she stuffed her fingers to her mouth: "No! ”

"Not that yet!" Deng Zixuan pressed his hand on Wang Soul's back before comforting her.

When the king's soul woke up, seeing Deng Zixuan was like seeing a life-saving Bodhisattva: "You are finally back!" ”

"How does it feel, can you still hold on?" Deng Zixuan asked.

"But yes, it's just that I'm tired, and I feel like my whole body is being emptied......"

Deng Zixuan's brows were already tightly locked: "Are you sure you can still hold it?" ”

Wang Soul looked at Senior Brother's serious expression, and felt that he was waiting for an affirmation from himself at this time, so he nodded and said, "En!" It should be able to hold out for a while. ”

"That's fine. You can practice here today, and tomorrow I will have a holiday. When the time comes, you can practice again. Deng Zixuan said.

Although his body can no longer support himself to practice, Wang Soul is a little curious: "Why did you do this?" ”

"Eat first!" Deng Zixuan said.

After dinner, Wang Soul was extremely tired, fell asleep, and woke up a little earlier than the day before.

Deng Zixuan had already gotten up, seemed to be waiting for him, and when he saw him get up, he said, "Go, go out for a run, don't wake up your sister-in-law!" ”

The two of them trotted all the way to the top of the hill where Deng Zixuan took him last time, and after the two of them cultivated, Deng Zixuan spoke: "I once heard the master talk about one thing. ”

Wang Soul listened.

"He said that the initial success of the dantian has three products, the lower product is promoted, the middle product is assisted, and the upper grade is called Tiancheng."

"The lower grade dantian, as the name suggests, is an opportunistic dantian, relying on miraculous medicine or various evil arts to forcibly break the dantian, this kind of dantian may be able to accommodate mountains and rivers in the early stage, but if you continue to cultivate, it is very easy to go mad and never recover."

"Zhongpin dantian, which means that I cultivate by myself, and then be guided by a famous teacher, and it is made by the right time and place.

"The high-grade dantian does not borrow external force at all, and completely relies on its own perseverance to support. forced the dantian surplus to leak itself, which was natural. This is the talent that we martial arts people dream of, but throughout the ages, people who can achieve this state are very rare, and there is almost no trace of them. ”

"Why so little?" Wang Soul asked curiously, he had obviously been aroused by Deng Zixuan's "Tiancheng" dantian.

"It's not less, it's almost legend!" Deng Zixuan continued: "Because Tiancheng Dantian seems to be easy, but if you really want to achieve it, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, because if the dantian is just formed, if there is no external support, it will inevitably explode, and if the dantian explodes, your body will be destroyed, and even your life will have to be lost." Therefore, most qi practitioners will be detonated by famous teachers before they explode, and then forcibly suppressed to become a high-grade dantian, and the vast majority of those who do not hesitate to ask for others often end up giving their lives. ”

"Oh!" Wang Soul responded slowly, and he understood!

"Why am I telling you this, do you understand?" Deng Zixuan asked quietly.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Soul nodded affirmatively.

"And what about your choice?"

"I'll do it myself!" (To be continued.) )