When he focused on himself and ran the exercises over and over again, the sense of qi in his body became stronger and stronger, and Qi Ke, who was immersed in cultivation, gradually ignored the bad natural environment outside, and the fingers that were originally tightly sitting, unconsciously relaxed slightly, and the curled up body also opened up a little, but it was still far from sitting up straight as required by Zhao Lin.

The basic exercises in Qi Ke's mind to guide her cultivation will only give follow-up content with her little progress, so Qi Ke knew that he was stuck when he found that there was no new content for many days, but he didn't expect that he didn't say anything, and he had already noticed it first, and gave a solution.

Using the typhoon days to hone oneself and seek breakthroughs in the crisis, every step of the realm is really not easy.

Zhao Lin waited in the house, this was the first time Qi Ke broke through the bottleneck, she didn't know how long it would take, let alone whether it would be successful, the only thing she could do was to take her back to the house in time when she saw Qi Ke finish her work.

Because this is all different from person to person, every time you can't say for sure, sometimes it seems like a small bottleneck can make people spend days to break through, sometimes it's easy to breathe and drink water, and failure is even more commonplace, and even the number of failures is often more than success, cultivation is the highest level of fighting with the sky, and it is never a good thing that is smooth sailing.

Qi Ke sat in the courtyard for a few hours, she came out early in the morning, and she didn't see any signs of success until noon, and the wind of the typhoon has been increasing, and the center of the typhoon is approaching.

Looking at Qi Ke as if everything was normal, she knew that this was really uncomfortable, and she probably understood a little bit of the auxiliary significance of the typhoon to help her break through the bottleneck, in fact, it was this strong wind that caused her to stagger, interrupting the operation of her exercises over and over again, and she could only start again after each interruption, tenaciously fighting against God to the end, and see how many times she could persist in running the exercises for the longest time.

Seeing that the time had passed in the afternoon, the center of the typhoon had reached the offshore waters, and many large trees in the village had been uprooted, and the scraped branches were flying everywhere, and a lot of Zhuangzi had also fallen, which were all put away by the maids and waited to be dried for firewood.

Qi Ke felt that she really couldn't hold on at this point, but she didn't want to give up immediately, the exercises she was running were about to be finished, and she wanted to absorb the power in her body back to the dantian to collect the exercises perfectly, instead of being forcibly interrupted by the cruel weather, she had to vomit blood.

Under such thoughts, Qi Ke competed with God, gritted his teeth, and worked hard to maintain the operation of the exercises, and he must finish this time.

Zhaolin, who was in the house, walked out a little uneagerly, standing under the porch, looking at Qi Ke who was swaying left and right in the wind and rain with some concern, as if he would fall to the ground at any time, but he stood tenaciously and stubbornly, his legs were strained, and he seemed to want to keep sitting, but in fact, his butt had left the bench surface and put on a posture of Zama step.

Just when Qi Ke was about to come to the end of this exercise, a strong wind and rain suddenly fell from the sky, and his head slapped on Qi Ke.