Zhan Changsheng was talking about the excitement on their side, but it was a mess outside, and the noisy sound that suddenly got up made Zhan Changsheng and them end their chat.

"I'm going to see what's going on?" Zhan Changsheng got up and walked out of the tent, but their tent was not blown away by the wind, and the other comrades were not so lucky.

Zhan Changsheng stepped into the rain and mist, helped them re-set up the tent, drank a bowl of boiled ginger soup, and returned to the tent wet.

"War instructor, hurry up and take off your wet clothes, otherwise the sea breeze will blow and you will catch a cold." Jing Hailin turned on a flashlight and looked at him who came in with dripping water, and immediately said.

"Teacher Jing, turn off the flashlight! It looks like it's running out of power. I can see the smear. "The battle is always victorious.

With a snap, the tent fell into darkness, Zhan Changsheng did not take off his wet clothes, although he drank ginger soup, his body was still cold and shivering.

I couldn't make a fire to keep warm, so I thought about it and sat directly on the ground, meditated, and urged the weak true qi in my body, and with the flow of true qi, my whole body was like soaking in warm water, which immediately dispelled the cold on my body.

The battle is always winning, which is better than any heating effect.

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It was drizzling outside the window, and at the dinner table, it was much deserted when Zhan Chang Sheng was not at home.

"I'm really not used to my brother-in-law not being at home." Ding Guoliang nibbled on steamed buns and said.

"It's raining outside, I don't know if Dad will freeze." Hongying looked at the dense raindrops on the glass.

"Why do you have to train in such bad weather!" Ding Guoliang looked at the cold wind and rain outside the window and shivered.

"It's still raining on the battlefield, will the enemy wait until the rain stops before shooting? Even if you go under the knife, you have to rush, the military order is like a mountain! Ding Haixing said with rare seriousness.

"I just want to say that camping training is not a real war, so why be so serious!" Ding Guoliang muttered quietly.

"Guoliang, your mentality is not right, soldiers are always ready to fight, only in peacetime training is difficult and strict, and in wartime can you win the battle!" Ding Haixing put down her chopsticks and said with a cold face, "Don't let your brother-in-law hear this." ”

"Oh!" Ding Guoliang nodded hurriedly, and said with a sneer, "Sister, I'll just tell you, I also know that the military order is like a mountain." Without their sacrifice of life and death, where would we have the happy life we have today. ”

"It's good to know!" Ding Haixing picked up the chopsticks again and said, "Punish you for saying the wrong thing, you brushed today's chopsticks." ”

"Yes!" Ding Guoliang nodded in response.

Zhan Changsheng is not at home, after eating, cleaning up and stopping, they each rest.

Ding Haixing plugged in the door, closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and flashed directly into the space.

It's a pity that the camping training of Zhan Changsheng is three days and two nights, and there are only two nights, so I have to hurry up, and Ding Haixing teleported to the snowy mountain.

The familiar abundant and pure aura rushed to her face, making her whole person full of joy and joy.

Sitting cross-legged on the ice jade, for Ding Haixing, the familiar can't be familiar, the lines of mind like a knife carved in the brain are like a wisp of gossamer, drilled into her sea of knowledge, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Ding Haixing was immersed in the vast and exquisite ghost cultivation method, and the fonts were like sparks of life jumping in the depths of her soul.

Ding Haixing felt that every cell in his body was unusually excited, and the aura was surging from all directions, constantly washing the body, and the spiritual power began to gather one by one, and with the operation of the mental method, the aura that entered the body was transformed into true qi, flowing along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and finally flowing into the dantian.

The avenue is three thousand, different paths to the same end, the avenue world must have its rules, the so-called avenue is the rule of all things, the truth of all things, everything has a certain certainty. The avenue, the way of all things. Everything has a fate! Everything that goes with the flow.

The cold aura that poured into his body was too much at once, and Ding Haixing's hair and eyebrows condensed into frost.

almost made Ding Haixing's body unbearable, but fortunately, he was reborn to practice and exercise these days, otherwise he would have to explode and die.

In order to resist the severe cold, the true qi that sank into the dantian was surging like a volcano, and a wave of dry heat erupted out for no reason.

The spiritual energy outside the body is cold and ethereal, and the true qi in the body is vigorous and fusing with fire.

The two forces collided, tearing Ding Haixing.

Ding Haixing carefully controlled the two forces, letting them follow her consciousness and impact the seventy-two veins in her body, hoping to open up the meridians of her body.

Suddenly, spiritual power rose from Ding Haixing's soul, and frantically rushed towards the limbs and bones, bursting out with a red, almost black light, intertwined with the aura that poured into his body.

The two breaths of ice and fire collided fiercely inside and outside Ding Haixing's soul, and fierce sparks collided.

For a while, the fire-like true qi in her body occupied above, and Ding Haixing felt as if she was in heaven.

After a while, the cold aura outside her body violently counterattacked, making her feel as cold as hell to her bone marrow.

Ice and fire kept colliding and fighting in the body. And Ding Haixing is painful and happy.

She tried to make her consciousness try to let her soul absorb the two qi of ice and fire as much as possible.

Ding Haixing's soul is like a bottomless sea, her every thought can stir up ripples, and the two qi of ice and fire continue to pour into her body.

Soul has limitations, no matter how powerful your soul is, it is impossible to melt such a large aura at once.

The two auras intertwined with ice and fire changed the power of Ding Haixing's soul, and the final formation of a black and a white one swirled in her body and merged into the dantian.

Such two extreme dangerous forces existed strangely and calmly in Ding Haixing's soul. Collide with each other, but the strange fusion, quite a Tai Chi rigid and soft posture. Gradually, she entered a very wonderful state of cultivation.

Wuji gives birth to Taiji, and Taiji gives birth to Liangyi...... Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things...... Endless.

Ding Haixing's face softened, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face, so I don't know how long it took, a pair of eyes as clear as clouds on the horizon opened slightly, revealing the brilliance of starlight, bright water, like a washed gem, and finally fell silent, clear as the sea, bottomless.

"Mom, Mom!" Hongying knocked on the doorway and said to herself, "It's strange that this point is usually up." ”

Ding Guoliang, who was woken up, put on his clothes and ran out barefoot, "Could something have happened?" ”

"Little uncle, I shouldn't be in my own home!" Hongying said hesitantly.

"Sister, sister, my brother-in-law is not at home, are you going to be lazy!" Ding Guoliang shouted at the door.