Chapter Seventy-Two: No
In Lingyan Temple, sandalwood lingers.
"How long are you going to stay with me?" Princess Jinyang looked at Zhu Luan, who was quietly reclining at the head of her bed, and asked angrily.
Zhu Luan stayed here motionless for a long time, not saying anything or doing anything.
Princess Jinyang probably understood that the girl was silently pranayama, but this pranayama took too long.
"Won't you have been unsuccessful in gathering qi until now?" Princess Jinyang thought for a moment and asked.
"Hmm." Zhu Luan, who closed his eyes, nodded.
"How so?" Princess Jinyang was a little stunned.
Originally, she just planned to make fun of Zhu Luan. Qi gathering is the beginning of martial arts practice, and it is not even a foundation, even if there is no talent for martial artists, according to the guidance technique, Qi gathering can still be done.
Only when the qi is successfully gathered, can the vitality in the body be reconciled, and then feel the qi of heaven and earth, and finally enter the fusion realm, which can be regarded as entering the initial realm of martial arts.
There are mortals in the world, and people who can realize the breath of heaven and earth and step into the initial realm can really be said to be one in ten thousand, and the initial induction level is the most difficult, but the initial gathering of qi is only a health preservation technique, and the guidance technique is spread all over the street, as long as you practice according to the method, sooner or later, you can feel a little qi.
It's just that the talent is faster, and the talent is slower, but at this stage where anyone can do it, I can't see anything.
According to the evaluation of those dead old men in Tiance Academy, Princess Jinyang's natural qualifications are probably ordinary in the royal family, and they are above average among ordinary people, she remembers that she began to gather qi at the age of five, and it only took two months to have a sense of qi, and after three months, she was able to gather her vitality in her body and successfully gather qi.
Among princesses, such results can be considered full.
It's a pity that she has a four-year-old royal sister who gathers qi and succeeds in three days.
Thinking of this, Princess Jinyang couldn't help grinding her teeth.
Anyone can do it, but some people take months, others just a few days.
There really is nothing to say about this comparison.
And that sister often makes people have nothing to say, Princess Jinyang felt annoyed at first, but then became numb, so naturally she had to not speak.
It has been more than a month since she and the imperial sister reunited, and more than a month is nothing for ordinary people if they don't gather energy from the beginning.
But even if she is reincarnated, she is Princess Yingluan after all.
Princess Jinyang looked at Zhu Luan in disbelief.
"How so?" She repeated the phrase again.
"Is it that weird?" Zhu Luan opened his eyes, and there was a helpless smile in his crystal eyes.
"Because, you used to ......" Princess Jinyang said with some excitement, but before she could speak, Zhu Luan gently raised a hand and interrupted her words.
"Jinyang, it used to be before." Zhu Luan smiled and stared at her, "Did you forget?" She's dead. The present me is both me and not me. β
Princess Jinyang was stunned and raised her head to look at the girl in front of her.
Young, somewhat delicate girls.
"I am now Zhu Ying, the ninth lady of the Zhu family of the British Mansion." Zhu Luan patted his chest and said with a smile.
"This young lady has never practiced before, has she?" Princess Jinyang didn't buy her account and asked.
"Yes, after all, it's a young lady." Zhu Luan was still smiling.
"You don't perfunctory me." The more doubts in Princess Jinyang's eyes became, the channeling technique was widely spread in the Great Zhou, and even if it was a female dependent, the big family would let the children practice it from an early age, even if they did not have the talent to enter the martial arts, they could also strengthen their bodies.
"Fifteen-year-old didn't gather energy, isn't there something wrong with this child's body?" Princess Jinyang approached Zhu Luan and refused to give up.
Zhu Luan was forced to the side of the bed by her sister, who was already much taller than herself, and the red clothes on Princess Jinyang's body seemed to burn her eyes as if the burning fire, Zhu Luan narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a wry smile.
The girl sighed softly.
"I don't know anything." She replied.
Princess Jinyang's eyes widened when she heard this, and then she stretched out her hands regardless of Zhu Luan's reaction, and placed them on Zhu Luan's dantian and pulse gate respectively, gathered her mind, closed her eyes, and after a while, the sunlight in the meditation room became a little blurred for some reason, and the green smoke of sandalwood began to shake slightly, as if there were countless extremely fine gray particles flying in the light.
There was a dead silence in the room, and time passed quietly.
The light in the room gradually became transparent and clear, the flow of sandalwood returned to normal, Princess Jinyang's palm gradually trembled when she was attached to Zhu Luan's body, and then she raised her head at a very close distance, looking at Zhu Luan, who had a calm face in front of her and no expectation in her eyes, and exhaled with a sigh.
"There is vitality between heaven and earth, and the cultivator can perceive the existence of vitality by relying on the tendons and veins and the tricks in the dantian to communicate with it, so whether or not you can step into the realm of cultivation depends first of all on whether these tricks can be smooth and free."
Princess Jinyang's lips trembled.
"There are eighteen qi holes around the qi sea in the dantian and tendons, just like the hole flute, the hole is windy and watery, whimpering to make a wonderful song, up and down, so that the heaven and earth can understand the meaning of you and me, so as to echo each other."
"The opening and closing or occlusion of the tendons and veins of the human body, which is formed in the womb, brought by nature, is difficult to change, unless the acquired cultivation reaches a certain realm, it can continue to break through, most of them only pass through three or four orifices, only enough to gather qi, and through seven or eight orifices or more, the future can be expected, and there will be more parents who are cultivators, so ...... Martial arts cultivation requires a lot of talent, but it's not that high. β
Even if you don't have a lot of acupoints, as long as you can meet the basic standards, you can still achieve success through subsequent practice.
Princess Jinyang's parents are both great masters, and she was born with ten tricks. Above the standard line.
Princess Yingluan is of course more talented, but because the imperial sister was already an acquired grandmaster in her previous life, to the extent that she could break through the tricks on her own, Princess Jinyang didn't know what tricks she had at first.
But all of this has to be done with a knack for it.
Like Princess Yingluan's talent back then, it was indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but Princess Jinyang was not naΓ―ve enough to think that this talent could be retained when she encountered such a trick as seizing the house.
After all, it's a different body.
But judging from her agile reaction when she broke into the formation and plotted against the girl before, Princess Jinyang always felt that even if she was not talented, the reincarnated imperial sister would probably still be above ordinary people.
"How can it be like this......" Princess Jinyang spit out such a sentence with difficulty.
She just didn't hesitate to mobilize all her true elements to go deep into the girl's body to find it.
"How can anyone be ignorant? How can your dantian and tendons be empty? β
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