Chapter 15: Sadness

Cultivation first requires adjusting one's own state so that one's body is in a state of balance, which is conducive to the interaction between qi and body.

But in this water, he was in a state of breathlessness, and his body floated freely in the middle water. This made it a little difficult for him

After several failed attempts, it was decided to just lie in the water. It's like sleeping on a weekday, so it's comfortable to lie in the water

Taking a deep breath and re-entering the water, he tried several tricks he had found that he could cultivate. He began to cultivate with all his concentration, and this method obviously worked. He found that the qi in the water was not only very suitable for cultivation, but also the time for condensing qi was greatly shortened.

But a new problem came, the maintenance time was very short, and a short period of time was not enough for cultivation at all.

He returned to the ground and re-examined the words on the roof of the cave, his blue eyes flashing with joy. He jumped for joy because he had found a way. But he didn't stumble a few times before he fainted······

I don't know when he woke up again, but he felt as if he was overdrawn. The reality is that the eyes are about to open and can't be opened... He staggered to the edge of the water hole and fell down again.

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When he woke up again, he found that his hand was in the water, and he vaguely remembered that he had put his hand in the water in a daze when he passed out for the second time.

He knew that the problem was with the blue eye, and there was no such thing as a free lunch. He's enjoying the benefits of blue eyes, but he's also suffering from side effects. Blue Eyes will consume a lot of his energy and stamina, and if he hadn't been exposed to water before passing out, he probably wouldn't have woken up so quickly.

After knowing the danger of blue eyes, he knew that this eye could not be easily opened in the future.

Speaking of that method, although he knew that it should be feasible, he wanted to verify it at this time. All he needed to do was to break down the contents of these cultivations, put the steps of gathering qi in the water, and then start digesting the gathered qi on the ground. Although it seems complicated, he calculated that the efficiency is much better and will save a lot of time.

At this time, the mood of wanting to go out was in his heart, and he missed his home, his teacher, his father and mother, and Xiaobai.

He decided to write down the rest of the content first, and then go out after the first one. Thinking of going out······· He didn't know he hadn't found his way out yet!

'Plop' Xiaoye dived into the water, and his body relaxed and floated in the water, greedily absorbing the light in the water. It didn't take long for him to return from the water to the surface again, and so on and so forth··········

At some point, his movements became smoother, not only movements, but also seemed to have the strength that a martial arts practitioner should have.

He didn't know how long it had been, but he had finally completed the initial cultivation of the first chapter, and he had completely memorized the contents of the first chapter. Looking at the words below the roof of the cave, he had already begun to decipher them last time. But it was interrupted, and all he had to do now was write it down. Instead of starting to cultivate now to the end.

In the process of translating, there were some surprises that made him very happy. The three things he had inferred at first were actually only two, which meant that he only had to memorize one now. What surprised him even more was that the second article was about refining the body, and it didn't take a lot of brains to exercise.

The most important thing in the body refining chapter is that there are many things in detail, such as some steps that need to be urged to complete the exercises. There are also some precious things that are used as auxiliary beast blood, divine stones, and so on. Although he didn't know what it was, he could go back and ask his father or teacher. In the end, he will try his luck at the high priest's place, and maybe he will have it!

When he wanted to memorize things, he found that although his memory was not unforgettable, it was also fast and accurate. Even if he has blue eyes to help him recall, he still has to be prepared for both.

He needed to keep a complete record of the details of these refinements, especially the things he needed. Because he doesn't know if he will be able to come in later...

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When he was about to leave, he realized that something was wrong, he didn't know where the exit was!

He looked around, leaning against the wall to see if there were any traps or anything like that would get him out. However, after a week of inspection, it was found that there were no institutions, and there was no exit. I had to go back the way I came·····

He decided to go back the way he came, but he didn't go! He looked back at the stone platform, and he almost forgot. There's one more thing I didn't take with me!

He closed his eyes and waited quietly. He was gathering the qi around him········ Drops of sweat on his forehead slid down his face, and this should have been the most prepared since he entered the hole.

Running the exercises with all his might, this set of exercises has a resounding name. When his eyes opened, he felt that everything had changed, and this was the first time he had condensed his qi to do something. I saw him leap a few steps and leap into the air and fly towards the sword······

His eyes didn't turn blue this time because he wanted to put all his strength down!

When he was about to touch the sword, he was still blocked. This time it was different, his hand was already injured, but at the same time his hand was moving forward again. He hadn't thought about how smoothly he would take down the sword through this period of cultivation, but everything that happened now was logical. He landed on the stone platform with both feet and struggled forward, his left hand grasping the arm of his right hand at the same time. I couldn't help but shout while trying my best.

His way of playing with his life this time is a bit too much for a child. Perhaps it was his confidence in the results of these heavenly cultivations, his faith in the Holy Spirit Gong. You can imagine how desperate he is to get this sword at this moment! If he returns empty-handed, he will probably be laughed at...

His eyes were fixed on the distance between his hand and his sword, and the distance was only an inch at the moment. His fingers moved forward a little further, but his face did not look happy in the slightest, for his hand wounded more and more. His little finger couldn't even feel the pain now, but he didn't back down! He just wanted to hold the sword now!

The next moment the hand went in again, and he was about to touch the hilt of the sword. 'Knock~!' came the sound of hitting the stone wall. I saw him fly out upside down, this time it was different from the usual failure. He flew far until he hit the wall hard and stopped.

Lying on the ground, he was in pain, breaking his arm when he hit the wall, and breaking his left leg when he fell to the ground. The hand that went to get the sword was very badly injured, and he was really scarred at this time, the worst so far.

The pain in his body irritated his nerves and he groaned on the ground. As time passed, the moaning grew weaker and weaker, and at this point he realized that he had to go to the cave water for treatment.

After coming back to his senses, he crawled towards the entrance of the cave with difficulty, and his consciousness became weaker and weaker as he climbed to the middle. He didn't pump himself to keep himself awake because he didn't have any hands available right now.

As he climbed, he looked up at the sword on the stone platform, and the sword seemed to be looking at him as well. It's like a strong man standing tall, and he's the one who is looked down on.

He burst into tears····· He knew and understood the fact that he could not take the sword! More precisely, he was not qualified to take the sword! When he learned this fact, he was very sad. I suddenly wanted to cry, and then I started crying··········

The sad mood and the injured body lying on the ground, the power of sadness made him recover some consciousness, and the worst thing was that he was hurt physically and mentally.

Crying and screaming, he crawled towards the entrance of the cave········

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