Chapter Twenty-Six: Wounded Parting
"Teacher! What are you doing here? Yin Ruoqing's figure shook slightly, and immediately ran over.
This beautiful slender back Huo Ran turned around, and at this time Meng Nan realized that this guy's face actually had a miserable white mask, and only a pair of eyes like cold stars, revealing the light of looking down on all beings.
The masked woman's feet were slightly suspended on the ground. Although it is only about half a centimeter, it gives people a feeling of dust and micro-step.
didn't see how she moved, so she easily shook Yin Ruoqing who was rushing, and instantly appeared in front of Meng Nan.
"If you appear within five steps of Ruoqing again, I will kill you!"
The cold and sweet voice is like a cold spring in winter, with a refreshing cold wave, understated, but it has taken root.
Yin Ruoqing paused, looking at the masked woman with a frightened face, she really didn't dare to step within five steps of Meng Nan, but her voice still showed a little weak unwillingness.
"Teacher ......"
"Hahaha!" Meng Nan let out a long laugh and looked at the pair of cold eyes in front of him without giving in. Although he knew that the woman in front of him must be a peerless Kaxiu, Yin Ruoqing's eyes full of unwillingness and pity made every man with androgenic hormones feel proud.
"I don't know why you're doing this, but the last thing I like in my life is being at the mercy of others!"
Meng Nan took a firm step in the direction of Yin Ruoqing, two steps......
Life is precious, dignity is even more valuable! At this moment, Meng Nan's mind strangely revealed the final truth of his death in his previous life.
In fact, he would not have been exposed at that time, but an extremely important piece of information had to be transmitted at that time, and if he shrank, the country would suffer unimaginable losses, so Meng Nan finally chose to sacrifice his life.
The agents who walk in the darkness and conspiracy have the courage to not be afraid of death, and only China, an ancient civilization, can cultivate such a strange existence, from Xiao Xiao Yishui's Jing Ke to the bitter people who go undercover under the golden vulture tent......
Yin Ruoqing trembled, two crystal tears slid down her cheeks and dripped to the ground, the faint sound made the masked woman tremble slightly.
Yin Ruoqing grew up with her since she was a child, and she had never seen Yin Ruoqing cry, except, in front of her!
"Meng Nan, don't come here!"
Yin Ruoqing let out a sad sigh, urging the airflow card and floating in the air.
"Teacher, don't hurt him. I'll go back with you! ”
"Humph!" The masked woman snorted coldly, and Meng Nan, who was opposite her, suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain coming from her head, this sharp pain was like a giant tree piercing the brain, which made people burn inside, and the center of the pain was the birthplace of perception that he detected with the breath-holding method - the pineal gland.
"Ahh Meng Nan roared wildly and fainted in pain. The last image left in his eyes before he fell unconscious was two white-clothed figures, streaked across the sky like comets, fading away from each other......
"Brother Meng Nan, you're back!"
Long Aotian, who had been practicing the evil sword technique diligently, saw Meng Nan staggering to his side, stopped practicing, and asked in surprise, "Brother Meng Nan, why is your face so ugly?" ”
"Nothing." Meng Nan smiled reluctantly and sat down against the wall.
In fact, he was only in a coma for a short time just now, but the strength of that masked woman brought him a shock that was incomparable.
Is this the strength of advanced Kaxiu? Just by perceiving the impact, you can easily put yourself down.
At first, when Meng Nan first came to this world, he was still very arrogant and thought that if he didn't rely on cards, his ** strength and fighting skills would be an invincible existence in this world.
But today, the masked girl taught Meng Nan a good lesson. They didn't even move a finger before they put themselves down, and if she wanted to, she could kill herself a hundred times a minute!
It's time to strengthen your strength! For dignity and ...... Meng Nan's mind was filled with Yin Ruoqing's pitiful appearance before leaving, and he clenched his fists hard.
"One-to-one breath method ......"
Seeing Meng Nan take out the booklet he was studying from his arms, Long Aotian stammered in surprise.
"You know this thing?"
"This is the unique secret method of the legendary Kaxiu Sea! O the sea! Sixth-level big card repair! O my idol! ”
Through Long Aotian's popular science, Meng Nan knew that the booklet in his hand had a great origin. The founder of the one-breath method, Hai Kuotian, is a legendary Kaxiu. He relied on his strong perception and strange and unpredictable light knife skills to challenge many famous Kasiu, and he was never defeated. Because his light knife technique is extremely strange, people respectfully call him "Demon Knife".
The sword demon knife, the crazy spear fist saint. These four titles represent the four most famous big Cashews of the Kepp Federation. Its identity is similar to that of the East Evil and the West Poison, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar. It was precisely because of the fame of the One Breath Method that Long Aotian couldn't believe it.
"How did this thing come about?"
In the face of Long Aotian's inquiry, the picture of Yin Ruoqing turning around and flying away appeared in front of her again, and Meng Nan sighed happily and did not speak.
After a short period of excitement, Long Aotian earnestly advised: "Brother Meng Nan, I understand your eagerness to exercise your perception. The method I passed on to you, although the entry is a little slower, but it is very reliable, and it is easy to have problems with a book of exercise methods that I don't know whether it is true or false. ”
Beauty is gracious! Meng Nan held this booklet with a great history, and Yin Ruoqing's figure once again flashed in his mind.
"Do you want to practice together?" Meng Nan waved the pamphlet at Long Aotian.
"This ......" Long Aotian jumped aside in gratitude: "I'd better practice my evil sword technique first!" ”
Meng Nan no longer paid attention to Long Aotian and looked at the booklet in his hand seriously.
As the reading extended, Meng Nan finally understood how unreliable his and Long Aotian's perceptual exercise methods were. In this booklet, there is nothing profound and difficult, but it uses the most plain and closest words to life, dissecting the existence of perception and how to exercise perception.
The sense of existence of perception, Meng Nan has already realized it with the breath-holding method. But this description of perception is so subtle that it is outrageous.
Perception is like water, nourishing all things can not be resisted, perception is like fire, burning everything irresistibly. When a person's perception reaches a certain height, they can defeat the opponent without relying on cards, just by relying on a strong perception impact.
So the intensity of perception determines the achievement of Cassiu. The essence of this one-breath method is that it uses the breath to exercise perception. Even if a person can skip eating, sleeping, or drinking, he still has to breathe all the time. The one-breath method integrates the exercise of perception into the breath, that is, allows the practitioner to temper his perception at all times.
At the end of the day, let the practice of perception become a part of life. In this case, it is impossible to think about it without thinking about it.
Meng Nan inhaled deeply, according to the practice method of the one-breath method, located in the birthplace of the perception of the pineal gland, those dense silver filament-like things, like aquatic plants in the sea, moved slightly. Immediately, Meng Nan exhaled this breath, and the silver filaments that swayed like seaweed tried their best to calm down, but finally because Meng Nan's perception control was not enough, he showed a chaotic feeling that the trees wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop.
According to the instructions in the booklet, these silver thread-like things are where perception is generated. As perception continues to thicken, these silver filaments will grow longer and longer, and become more and more tenacious, and the ability to command these thousands of silver filaments like an arm and finger involves the subtle control of perception control.
"What happened to Brother Mengnan?"
At this moment, it was already the morning of the next day, and the little Lori Su Yan'er looked worriedly at Meng Nan, who was said to have not moved for several hours, and beside her was Long Aotian, who was full of seriousness.
"As far as I can judge, Brother Meng Nan has cultivated a fake perception exercise method, just like Kaxiu Ouyang Feng has cultivated the Reversal of the Nine Yin True Sutra, and he is likely to face the problem of insanity."
Hearing Long Aotian's words, Su Yan'er was shocked and said anxiously: "Then stop him quickly!" ”
Saying that, Su Yan'er walked towards Meng Nan, but was grabbed by Long Aotian and said in a matter-of-fact manner:
"Don't be reckless! If it were that simple, I would have woken him up long ago. Once the perceptual cultivation goes astray and is awakened by others, it is very likely that you will become an idiot......"
"Ah......" Su Yan'er reached out to cover her red lips and covered her half exclamation. She looked at Meng Nan anxiously, tears rolling in her eyes.
"You kid is an idiot!" Meng Nan opened his eyes and glared at Long Aotian angrily. The cultivation of the One Breath Method is actually not isolated from the sound of the outside world. After all, the core purpose of this exercise is to bring cultivation into everyday life.
He was just immersed in the wonderful world of perception, and he could feel that his perception was growing little by little, like the vigorous vitality of the night rain and spring leeks, and he was too lazy to pay attention to external objects, but when he saw Su Yan'er's anxious appearance, he couldn't bear it, so he spoke.
"Yan'er, do you have something to do with me?"
Ignoring the sneering Long Aotian, Meng Nan turned to Su Yan'er. In fact, the two hadn't seen each other for a few hours, but thinking of the difference in mood before and after separating from Su Yan'er, Meng Nan was still extremely emotional.
At this moment, Meng Nan has condensed an extremely firm belief that he wants to become stronger, and he must become so that no one can force his will!
"Brother Meng Nan, are you really okay?" Su Yan'er looked at Meng Nan carefully, and always felt that today's Brother Meng Nan and last night's Meng Nan had an indescribable and real transformation.
"It's fine." Meng Nan stood up with a smile, and walked out of the underground area surrounded by Long Aotian and Su Yan'er, and the sun was already shining outside.
I have a dream, I think when I fly, that day let the way open, when I enter the sea, the water is also divided into two sides, the immortals and gods, see me also called brothers, carefree, there is nothing in the world that restricts me, there is no one who can control me, there is no place where I can't go, there is nothing I can't do......
Silently tempering his perception with his breath, Meng Nan remembered this sentence that circulated on the earth in his heart, the bright sun sprinkled dazzling light without hesitation, and the wind rose......
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