"All things in heaven and earth are transformed by yin and yang, and your physique is extremely yin, so you don't need special methods to directly absorb the purest yin qi, introduce ghost veins, and turn it into your own use." Bai Tang's clear voice slowly sounded in his ears.

Jiang Futing slowly absorbed Bai Tang's words, and the process of absorbing yin qi was not very laborious, but it could be said to be as easy as a fish in water, just like he was a magnet, as long as the ghost veins of his body were opened, those yin qi would burrow into his body by themselves.

Bai Tang paused for a moment to observe the state in his body, and then continued:

"There are thousands of Dao methods in the world, and our cultivation method is the simplest and roughest, but it is extremely demanding on the talent and requirements of cultivators. Moreover, the ghost veins are different from the meridians of ordinary cultivators, and the promotion speed will be relatively slow, and the ghost qi consumed by each realm improvement is much greater than the spiritual energy required by ordinary cultivators. ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing found that the ghost veins in his body were full, and he tried to respond to him with a nasal voice.

After Bai Tang got his response, he continued: "This Dao method is different from the Dao method of other cultivators, it is said that it is the Dao Fa but it is actually impossible, the Tao is the Dao, the Tao is not the Dao, and what we cultivate is the Tao of impermanence. ”

The voice sounded as flat and even a little restrictive as ever, but the syllables in the words exuded endless morality, as vast as the bells of the nine heavens away, penetrating his eardrums layer by layer.

Jiang Futing slowly experienced this different feeling, and when he pondered his words repeatedly, he felt that his soul was once again placed in a void of grayness, and was repeatedly washed by countless fragments and particles.

His heart was inexplicably filled with awe.

Impermanence, the simple three words are also firmly printed in his soul.

But slowly, he found that he didn't know if it was his epiphany, or because of his body, not only the yin qi absorbed in his body, but also the yang qi but not much.

And after these two gases enter the body, they will blend on their own, and when they come together, they become gray, and they are actually turbid!

Jiang Futing quickly probed his ghost vein, and there was nothing unusual, and Bai Tang didn't tell him to stop, and he didn't have anything else to say.

It shouldn't be a big problem, it may be like the ghost qi that has already been refined and belongs to itself.

Half an hour passed by with a snap of his fingers, and when he slowly opened his eyes again, a trace of exquisite gray flashed in the black pupils, and then calmed down without a trace.

The fatigue in his body had long since dissipated, and his spirit was as full as the ghost qi in his body at this moment.

Bai Tang saw that the ghost veins in his body had completely recovered, and then he lay back on the bed very lazily, the soft pillow was sunken, blocking the side of his face by a third, "You don't have time to repair when you go to school now, just practice for half an hour in the morning and evening as before." Once you have broken through the Open Pulse Realm, I will teach you the rest. ”

"Okay." Jiang Futing still nodded flatly, looking at the person who was sunk in the pillow on the bed, holding two arms to play with his mobile phone, from his point of view, Bai Tang's face had been blocked and he couldn't even see a piece of skin.

He had always been curious about how powerful Bai Tang was

When he encountered any problems a few times, he was calm and calm, even if he had scruples, it was only because he would pull innocent people up.

Anyway, all I know now is that he can come and go as he pleases, move freely, and there is nothing or regulations that can bind him.

However, if it can be strong enough to a realm, it can be a rule in itself.

Jiang Futing entered the room after taking a shower and raised his eyes, Bai Tang still maintained the same action just now, and he looked sour.

He got into the quilt, turned his head and said to the person next to him: "I won't come out when I go back to school this week, and I will have a final exam in a week, and I will come over once a week after the exam."

Bai Tang was still engrossed in playing with his mobile phone, and he didn't know if he heard what Jiang Futing said, so he slowly "en" for a long time.

Jiang Futing didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned off the lights and began to search for a quiet store suitable for studying.

At first, he thought about the library, but when he browsed it early, there was no decent library here, at most there was a library machine that automatically borrowed and returned books.

He had seen it a few times before when he passed by, and the white metal skin of the machine was covered with a thick layer of ash, and he didn't even have a clean handprint that accidentally wiped off the ash.

The unpretentiousness of the city is deep-rooted in the bones, but so is the inertia.

In just 20 years, there is a reason why the economy of this urban area has been overtaken and at the same time it has opened up such a large distance.

There weren't any special shops or book bars, but he didn't want to run to the city center either.

Searched around......

Jiang Futing suddenly thought of the coffee shop on the first floor of the department store, there are not many people visiting the mall now, not to mention that the people here do not have the habit of pretending to go to the mall to spend dozens or hundreds of dollars to drink coffee.

After making sure in his heart, he sent a message to Yang Linsheng, then turned off the screen of his mobile phone, and said softly: "Good night."

"Good night." Before falling asleep, Bai Tang's soft voice sounded in his ears.

Jiang Futing didn't say much, and the environment in which the two lived was completely different, obviously not the same world.

The amazing thing is that even if the two sit silently and take care of their own affairs, as long as the other party has a look or prepared action, they know what the other party wants to do.

This innate sense of tacit understanding and habits is like two people who have really survived and have been familiar with each other for a long time.

As long as Jiang Futing smelled the breath on Bai Tang's body, his heart would be inexplicably calm.

When he arrived at the café at noon, Jiang Futing picked a more conspicuous position by the window, the style of the coffee shop has always been very petty bourgeoisie, whether it was 20 years ago or 20 years later, it was a Western minimalist style, no matter what era and background it seemed to be out of fashion.

There were as few people as expected, cold and quiet, and when you entered through the door, there were only two or three tables of people.

Jiang Futing's position is still quite far behind, the seats are all booths, the distance between the two tables is quite empty, and there are floor-to-ceiling windows, pedestrians passing by accidentally outside, and dead leaves falling outside the window.

On the other side of the road stood a large man wearing army green

The boy's thorns have grown a lot in just a few months this semester, and there are also bangs in front of the forehead.

There was still a red light on the side of the intersection, Yang Linsheng hadn't noticed the coffee shop in the department store, he kept hanging his head and playing with his mobile phone, and he didn't know what he saw every few seconds, Jiang Futing was sitting here, seventy or eighty meters away from there, and he could see him dancing and smirking exaggeratedly.

The color of the traffic light suddenly turns green.

The sparse crowd standing in front of the zebra crossing began to walk. Only a young man who was out of place and was still standing in place giggling, and the passers-by occasionally passed by, when they saw him, they couldn't help but look back and look back twice.

Almost ten seconds after the green light, Jiang Futing saw that he had not yet reacted, and he was ashamed of sitting here, so he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and send a text message to Yang Linsheng.

— Green light.

The figure on the other side of the road paused in obvious astonishment, then raised his head, and saw that there were only ten seconds left, and in an instant, he was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, and he rushed this way. Managed to reach the opposite shore before the yellow light came on, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

What made Jiang Futing even more surprised was that Yang Linsheng arrived at the door of the department store and did not come to the coffee shop first, but lowered his head again and stared at the mobile phone in his hand.

Jiang Futing's mobile phone on the table rang immediately.

He withdrew his gaze from the window, and swiped his phone lightly with his fingertips, as expected, it was indeed Yang Linsheng's.

- it! Are you spying on me? As for that terrible!

Jiang Futing endured the anger that jumped on his eyelids, and patiently replied to him: Enter the store, by the window.

After the text message was sent, he raised his head again and looked over, Yang Linsheng was still standing there looking around, as if he had to pull him out outside, Jiang Futing really couldn't understand his brain circuit for a while, just when he was about to send a message again.

Yang Linsheng stood out of the window excitedly and waved his hand.

Yang Linsheng's cheekbones are relatively high, his eyes are very common single eyelids, and the tails of his eyes are drooping when he is not smiling, which is easy to give people a feeling of being fierce and difficult to provoke, but when he smiles like this, he is like a simple person.

Jiang Futing lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

After not sitting for half a minute, Yang Linsheng appeared in front of him with a hot wind.

"Bang!" The bag made a loud noise when it hit the table, and the few people in the store all turned their heads to look at them with disgruntled eyes.

Jiang Futing glared at him coldly: "Be quiet." ”

Yang Linsheng didn't answer him, but when he sat down to flip through the schoolbag, the movement was obviously much smaller, he took out all the mock test papers and exam preparation syllabus in the schoolbag in one go, and kept chattering: "Why did you find such a far place, isn't the city center good, you have to run such a place where birds don't, I took the subway three times." ”

Jiang Futing didn't explain much to him, raised his head and asked lightly:

"Still reviewing?"

Yang Linsheng was threatened by his cold gaze, and hurriedly sorted out the books on the table, sneering: "Review!" Review! ”

Jiang Futing took out the blank notebook he brought and handed it to him: "First write the physics formulas silently, and write them in the order of the coursework chapters." ”

"!" Yang Linsheng was caught off guard and sat there looking at the notebook handed over by Jiang Futing: "All?!" ”

Jiang Futing nodded and affirmed his question.

"!" Yang Linsheng continued to sit there stiffly and glared: "If Lao Tzu memorizes it, he will still ask you for tutoring." ”

"Write will write." Jiang Futing frowned, his hands froze in mid-air for a long time, and he began to be a little impatient.

Yang Linsheng took it slowly, and just opened the book.

Jiang Futing glanced at the time on his phone and added, "Half an hour." ”

Yang Linsheng almost flew out with the pen in a circle in his hand.

After half an hour of hard work, the sun shone through the thin clouds, and the books and cups on the table glowed softly.

Jiang Futing had already turned over more than half of the book in his hand before he raised his eyes to look at the person opposite.

Yang Linsheng twisted his face and lay on the homework book, and the pen cap was buttoned open, opened and buttoned up. The book was scrawled with handwriting, and a large piece of messy handwriting was sprinkled in the middle.

Jiang Futing took the pen from his hand and looked at the other party's stunned expression, "It's time." ”

Then frowning and reading what he wrote, the beginning was fine, the more he turned back, the more his face sank, and Yang Linsheng sat in front of him and didn't dare to squeak.

(End of chapter)