Chapter 197: Fog Concealment Method

On this land shrouded in yellow sand, a figure is trudging in it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The camera zooms in, and you can see that beads of sweat the size of beans continue to ooze from his face, but before he can drip down his cheeks, he is evaporated by the scorching sun, leaving only traces.

Zheng Guo pulled down the blackout cloth and glanced back.

The goggles were following him, but they looked much more relaxed than he was. From time to time, I also stop to dig sand, catch a small reptile and stuff it into my mouth to eat, very leisurely.

"You now know what I mean by 'hell.'" Zheng Guo wiped his sweat and said.

Since his last return from Heimdall, he had felt a change in his body, colloquially speaking, becoming hardy and not heat-tolerant.

He guessed that it was because he had taken "blood ginseng wine".

The medicinal liquor seems to have attached the "fire" attribute to his inner breath, which makes the power of the inner breath more powerful, but it also brings side effects.

He can easily tolerate temperatures as low as -20 degrees Celsius, but he is extremely intolerant of high temperatures.

Because of this physique, his strength was directly weakened by three percent at this time.

This desert trip was more challenging than he expected.

Zheng Guo stood on a small sand dune, put his hand on the pergola and looked ahead, and found that there was a depression not far ahead, with relatively little sand in it, and in some places it was even directly exposed to the dry and hard ground.

Two plants five or six meters tall are next to each other and grow inside, casting a small shadow on the ground.

"I've been walking for more than three hours straight, and I need to take a break."

As he spoke, Zheng Guo walked towards the depression.

Zheng Guo sat in the shadows, unscrewed the kettle and took a sip, then poured the remaining half of the pot of water on top of his head.

The evaporation of water took away a little bit of heat, and the mind cleared up a little.

But the shadow was too small to completely cover him, so gradually, the temperature went up again.

The gopher jumps next to the plant and starts digging.

Soon, its body burrowed completely into it, leaving a hole the size of a bowl in the ground.

Zheng Guo said to the camera: "This is only suitable for a short rest, and it is still too reluctant to be a camp, so I have to continue to rush until I find a suitable place to camp." ”

He looked at a hundred-meter-high sand dune in the distance, and said helplessly: "It will take at least more than an hour to climb over that dune, and it will be a big challenge." ”

Huaxia is now close to four o'clock in the morning, and the number of people is the lowest time, and it is rare to be quiet in the live broadcast room.

Tong Ru's original plan was to synchronize work and rest with Zheng Guo, and the refreshment pills were ready. But after swallowing five pills in a row, I still couldn't resist the heavy sleepiness, and an hour ago, I finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell down on the table, and fell asleep.

Because she didn't close the live broadcast room, her dream voice sounded from time to time in the live broadcast room, which was a bit weird.

"I feel that Guo Ye has become more and more empty since he entered the desert."

"Nonsense, you go and you're empty."

"I mean, he's obviously not doing as well as he used to."

"yes, a lot of low-level mistakes."

"It seems that the high temperature is Guo Ye's weakness."

"I feel sorry for the fruit, touch my head."

"Come on, I'll always support you."

"The army of the fruit will never end!"

"Never over!"

"Never over!"

……

I have to say that shouting slogans is still very inspiring.

Seeing the full screen of "never end" floating, Zheng Guo was both moved and excited in his heart, and he also clenched his fists and said: "Never end!" ”

At this time, Baozi reminds that there is a call request.

There are only four people who can be contacted directly through Baozi so far, one of whom is sleeping soundly, and the other two are unlikely to contact him at this point in time.

It could only be Misaki Fujiwara.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have a personal matter to deal with, so turn off the live broadcast for the time being."

Audience: "......"

Don't interrupt people to cheer you on, hey!

What about the good ones that will never end?!

……

After turning off the live broadcast, Zheng Guo connected the call.

"You don't seem to be very good at dealing with desert environments." Misaki Fujiwara gets straight to the point.

"yes." Zheng Guo admitted, "I'm afraid of the heat. ”

"I have a way to help you with this."

"What's the solution?"

"Have you ever heard of the fog hidden?"

"Nope."

"He was a great ninja in ancient Japan who invented a special breathing method." Fujiwara explains, "Practicing this method can effectively calm the mind and extinguish the fire in the heart, which in layman's terms also has the effect of cooling down, and can keep the body refreshed even on dog days." ”

Zheng Guo's eyes lit up.

Sounds very power-efficient.

"How long will it take to learn?" He asked.

"Actually, it's not complicated, and you have a foundation in martial arts, and your physical fitness should be much better than ordinary people, and it won't take too long, two hours at most."

Two hours, indeed, is not a long time.

You must know that even the simplest national art can only be started in ten days and half a month.

It seems that ninjutsu is fundamentally different from national art.

Fujiwara asked, "Are you ready?" ”

Zheng Guo sat cross-legged.

"Close your eyes and listen carefully to my guidance. The most important and fundamental thing about this method is to master the rhythm of breathing. First of all, inhale slowly and imagine that this breath slowly sinks into the dantian......"

Zheng Guo closed his eyes, his head was empty, and he did exactly what she had guided.

“…… Then it slowly spit out, and the abdomen contracted, and the internal breath spread out......"

……

……

As his cultivation deepened, Zheng Guo gradually felt that the internal breath in his lower abdomen had changed.

This feeling is difficult to describe, if I have to say it, it is like a faint layer of coolness, which offsets the "fire" attribute brought by blood ginseng wine.

A visual manifestation of this is that the internal breath is not as restless as it used to be when it is operating in the body.

In this way, he was able to completely control his internal breath and reduce unnecessary energy dissipation.

An hour later......

Zheng Guo opened his eyes.

I don't know when it started, my body was much refreshed, and the amount of sweating was greatly reduced.

The gopher had already fetched water, covered in mud, and was quietly watching him.

"It's really working, and I'm feeling better." Zheng Guo said.

"You're good, it only took an hour to get the hang of it. However, in the future, we will have to practice diligently in order to truly reach the realm of integration. ”

"Thank you, thank you." Zheng Guo was refreshed, "What is the name of this breathing method?" ”

"Name?" Fujiwara obviously didn't expect him to ask such a question, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"It has to have a name."

"It seems to be ...... But I forgot. Fujiwara thought for a moment and said, "Since it was invented by the fog concealment, let's call it the fog concealment heart method." ”

…… It's casual.

"Are you back on Earth?" Zheng Guo changed the subject.

"Not yet." Fujiwara said, "I'm preparing for a big event. ”

"Big deal?"

"Well, the kind that affects the entire human society."

"Awesome, what's it?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

"Okay......"

……

"Bichi!"

In the conversation between the two, a discordant dream suddenly interjected.

Fujiwara smiled.

Zheng Guohan said: "I'm sorry, she's ......"

"It's okay, I know who she is." Fujiwara knew that she was talking in her sleep, and he didn't care, "But you're really warm-hearted, you actually connected directly with a stranger, and you're not afraid of getting into trouble?" ”

"It's just a gesture, and it doesn't matter to me. Besides, it's only temporary, and it's disconnected when I go back. ”

"Hehe, are you willing to disconnect? I think that little girl is very good-looking. ”

"Hey ......"