Chapter 41: The Book of Easy Qi

When the aftermath of the breakthrough receded, Zhou Zhichu found that the qi source in his body, which was originally only one heart and mouth, had become three, the center of the eyebrows, the heart and the dantian. They are quietly entrenched there, with some mysterious connection to each other, seemingly independent but one.

Zhou Zhizhi exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body was slimy, and the long-lost fishy smell reappeared, he clenched his hands, his strength nearly doubled, and the weight of two thousand catties could no longer crush him.

Taking off the thin clothes on his body, Zhou Zhichu revealed a thin but solid body, he picked up the white snow and wiped his whole body again and again until his skin became red.

After returning home, Zhou Zhizhi sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the cultivation mountain, the empty pavilion on the black stone steps was blown by the breeze, and the wind chimes jingled under the eaves.

The boy walked into the empty pavilion and sat on the futon, and he heard a voice, ethereal and distant, not human language, but more like a kind of enlightenment.

There is an inexplicable knowledge imparting in the voice, and at the beginning of the week, listening, memorizing, and trying to understand.

Through this voice, he slowly understood that the internal qi of his cultivation was actually not the internal qi of the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, but the true qi, which was the true self, so cultivation was also called cultivating the truth, and the true qi was the fundamental source of the cultivator's clear view of the self.

The three qi sources at the beginning of the week are not really three, but the true qi evolves according to the cultivator's talent, but they are always one, three-in-one, and there is no distinction between you and me.

Although the cultivation of true qi at the beginning of the week is also a meridian, it is more complex than the meridians of the internal qi cultivation, and the trajectory is more mysterious, the general practitioner has only one qi source, but there are three at the beginning of the week, and the cultivation is even more complicated than that of other cultivators, but it is even more complicated to cultivate, but it is even more complicated to cultivate, but it also shows that the talent at the beginning of the week is amazing, and when it is proficient, its cultivation speed will be three times or even several times that of other practitioners。

In the pavilion, Zhou Zhizhi had his first True Qi cultivation code: Yi Qi Sutra.

The Yi Qi Sutra is gradually passed through the body, cultivating the true qi in the body until it is reborn until it is cast into the Dao Foundation; what is the rebirth and what is the casting of the Dao Foundation, Zhou Zhichu did not know, he estimated that it should be a kind of realm of cultivators.

Just as Yunjiquan was tailor-made for him, the same is true of the Yi Qi Sutra, Zhou Zhichu started extremely quickly, almost at the same time as mastering the Yi Qi Sutra, the three qi sources each separated a warm current in the meridians and ran along the mysterious trajectory, sometimes converging and blending, sometimes going hand in hand.

When the three warm currents returned to the qi source for the first time and completed the week, the three qi sources suddenly expanded, like a heartbeat, and then began to rotate.

Zhou Zhizhi was stunned, but at this moment he knew that the Yi Qi Sutra was so powerful that it could run automatically after the first guidance, so wouldn't it be possible to cultivate all the time when sleeping, eating, and chopping wood!

After the surprise, the young man was in ecstasy, three qi sources, automatically running the Yi Qi Sutra, the cultivation turned out to be so magical, so wonderful.

But then, another discovery made the beginning of the week even more pleasantly surprised: the slowly rotating Qi source was like a bright star, and every time the week ended, it rotated exactly one week and grew in one circle.

Although this growth is extremely small, it does not hinder the boy's confidence in his future strength.

After learning the Yi Qi Sutra, Zhou Zhichu withdrew from the cultivation mountain, and the true qi still ran smoothly and automatically when he opened his eyes, he found that his father was looking at him strangely.

"What's wrong, Dad. ”

"You've been sitting there for six hours, from dawn till dark, and you're not a demon. ”

At the beginning of the week, he was shocked, the cultivation was so time-consuming, just learning the Yi Qi Sutra, plus running for a week, six hours had passed.

In the next half month, Zhou Zhizhi was immersed in the happiness of cultivation, but he soon discovered something that made him happy and sad, happy that after having the Yi Qi Sutra, the true qi was like an arm;

In the past, he had transmitted his true qi to the magic weapon, but it was limited to the magic weapon, and if he wanted to use it for other purposes, he was suffering from the inability to drive it, and he was still annoyed about it, and now he got what he wanted.

At the beginning of Zhou, he slammed his true qi into a tree beside him, with a loud bang, the trunk broke from it, and a large tree several zhang high fell down, and a large piece of snow on the crown of the tree shook down, but fortunately he was chopping wood in the back mountain, so he did not attract the attention of others.

The boy touched the broken stubble of the tree, and found that it was not the stubble of the imagined stubble, but countless powdery sawdust, and the true qi shattered the inside and outside of the trunk in an instant.

After practicing Cloud Pole Fist, the boy could actually easily knock down a tree like this, but the effect was completely different from the True Qi attack. In terms of destructive power, there is no doubt that the true qi is more powerful.

The only regret is that the current true qi is still too thin, and it can only be used reluctantly for two or three rounds, let alone if you want to attach it to the weapon.

At the beginning of the week, he took back the true qi in his hand, and the meridians in the Yi Qi meridian ran automatically, but the speed was extremely slow, which was also something that the teenager was worried about, meditating at night, under his active guidance, it took two hours for the true qi to run a week, and at other times, the true qi ran automatically, and it took six hours a week, which was really slow.

However, Zhou Zhichu believes that as his practice deepens, the speed will become faster and faster.

Zhou Zhichu pondered one night whether his breakthrough could be compared with the dead girl in white in the early realm of the day after tomorrow, and finally came to the conclusion that he should have entered a stage that was quite similar to the first realm of the day after tomorrow, and now except for the slight thinning of his true qi, his reaction, coordination and strength are stronger than the girl in white;

Early one morning, the father called out to his son who wanted to go up the mountain.

"Son, don't go up the mountain today. ”

"I want to go up the hill and chop more firewood. ”

"Don't cut it, the back mountains are all cut down by you, look at the yard. Daddy said, pointing to the firewood in the garden.

The firewood in the yard was piled up, and even the old donkey's shed was full, and Zhou Zhizhi was surprised to find that the firewood he had cut in the past half a month was thousands of catties, even if he sent the city to guard the mansion and the ancient people, the rest was enough for him and his father to use for two years.

"You send some firewood to Blacksmith Zhang's house, exchange some wine with him, and then go to Chunniang...... Knives, buy some muntjac meat, rabbit meat is fine, tonight we have a New Year's dinner. ”

"Tuan New Year dinner?!" Zhou Chuchu realized that today was the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it was the New Year.

"I forgot about the New Year, you've been in a magic barrier for a while. Daddy muttered as he looked at the rising sun.

Zhou Zhichu put down the firewood knife, in his memories of the past two years, he had only seen other people celebrate the New Year, but he didn't expect that he would also celebrate the New Year today. Degree of literature