Volume 1: A Boy Comes from the Mountains Chapter 46 Two Years in the Mountains
After Chen Qingqing left, Chenfeng's heart was always empty, a little lonely, even if even Chengyu changed the enlightenment of the Fa, but it had little effect.
It is also in this situation that Chenfeng's cultivation has become more assiduous, firstly, in order to pass the lonely and difficult days through cultivation, and more importantly, because Chenqingqing's broken mirror has put a lot of pressure on Chenfeng.
Even Chengyu looked at Chenfeng, who was becoming more and more silent, and was quite anxious, what made him even more uncomfortable was that Chenfeng had not improved in Hongmeng's Qi cultivation technique, and he could only comfort him and not give practical help, which made Lian Chengyu a little difficult to accept.
Lian Chengyu wanted to make Chenfeng give up more than once, he didn't have a high-level qi cultivation technique here, but whenever he watched Chenfeng's cultivation in the early morning, Lian Chengyu wanted to stop talking.
Unable to give Chenfeng more help in refining qi, Lian Chengyu had to do his best in refining medicine, no matter how big or small, always following the good path, which made Chenfeng make great progress in refining medicine in a short period of time, and it was also the success in refining medicine that made Chenfeng not so depressed because of qi training.
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There is no time in the mountains, it has been two years since Chen Qingqing left, and Chen Feng has really grown from a pink child to a ten-year-old boy with a strong physique.
With black hair and a swarthy face, there is a savage and masculine atmosphere.
In the past two years, Chenfeng has never stopped practicing Hongmeng's qi, although Chenfeng has despaired in his heart, and is even ready to study the alchemy avenue in this life, he still stubbornly insists on practicing Hongmeng's qi practice for half an hour after practicing the Heaven Splitting Fist and the turtle breath every morning.
When practicing Hongmeng's Qi Practice, on the two black stone tablets that were transformed from the Heavenly Dao Beads, the Hongmeng film that was originally as thin as a cicada's wings was already solidified at this time, turning into a thick milky white barrier tightly wrapping the two stone tablets.
Strangely, Morrowind could clearly see the white solid substance, but whenever he reached out to touch it, it seemed to be empty, only the cold touch of the stone tablet.
In addition, it is precisely because the practice of qi has not improved, Chenfeng has put more time and energy into refining medicine, and now Chenfeng has been able to reluctantly refine the third-grade lower-grade pills, although the third-grade alchemists are also as many as cattle in the outside world, but they can be regarded as entering the hall on the alchemy, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
In the past two years, in addition to helping Chenfeng refine medicine, Lian Chengyu spent more time running out of the way of God and Divine Dao, and Chenfeng thought that it was because he couldn't give himself more help in practicing qi, which caused Lian Chengyu to feel unwilling and guilty, so he didn't pursue what Lian Chengyu was doing all day.
"Let's go, go back to refining medicine!"
By the big lake, after bathing, the morning breeze greeted the little black dog lying on the lake. Chen Qingqing has been gone for more than two years, and whenever Chenfeng thinks of her, Chenfeng either takes the little black dog to bathe in the big lake, or goes to the valley for a walk.
Sometimes Chen Feng would stay quietly for an afternoon on the stake where Chen Qingqing had practiced, forgetting to refine the medicine and not knowing it; sometimes he would soak in the big lake for half a day, until night fell, and then he would reluctantly return.
She may never come back, just like the disappointment in her own qi training, and gradually Chenfeng also gave up waiting for Chen Qingqing.
In the past two years, Chenfeng has read a lot of books on the novels of Jianghu Zhiwei, and after consulting Lian Chengyu, Chenfeng finally knows how much of a mistake he made and how stupid he was.
actually took the initiative to ask the girl to sleep with him, whenever he thought of it, Chenfeng couldn't help but blush.
Learning from the pain, in order to avoid similar mistakes in the future, Chenfeng made up for the ethics and customs of the outside world, and he used to say that he was young, but in the future, he walked the rivers and lakes, not only because he grew up, but also because no one would choose to be patient and forgive like Chen Qingqing because he was young.
Hongmeng's cultivation of Qi Technique has made no progress, and the Pupil Technique seems to have only played a role in the purpose, and Chenfeng has completely given up his expectations for Hongmeng.
It seems that he is still busy every day, but in Chenfeng's heart, there is actually a huge disappointment, it's not that he didn't think about practicing other qigong methods, but he just thought that if he couldn't practice other exercises, Chenfeng was very afraid of that result, so he didn't want to talk to Lian Chengyu for a long time.
Not being able to practice qi and climbing to the pinnacle of cultivation is unimaginable for the blow of the morning wind, and for a long time, a large part of the reason why we have been able to persist in the boring mountains is to rely on hope for the future.
It's not that the alchemist is bad, Lian Chengyu told Chenfeng more than once that refining medicine is also a great way, and he can go far, far away. It's just that Chenfeng feels that he has lost his Qi training, and it seems that life will be a lot bleaker, all of which comes from Chenfeng's mysterious feeling.
"Uncle Lian, I think the external refining is almost over, is it possible to start the internal refining. "At dinner that day, Morrowind broke the silence between the two at the dinner table.
Chenfeng can now completely rely on his own strength to stand under the waterfall for about ten breaths, Lian Chengyu once said that reaching this standard is a sign of the completion of the external refining of the dragon and tiger steps, and the next step can be to start the internal refining of the five internal organs, blood, blood walls and the like.
"Yes, but it's better to keep practicing for a while. Lian Chengyu didn't look up, listened to Chenfeng's words, thought a little, and replied cautiously.
"In addition, internal refining requires a foundation for qi training, and to put it bluntly, most of the so-called internal refining depends on one's own breath. This means ......" Lian Chengyu raised his head, and took advantage of the question of the morning wind to say what he wanted to say for a long time but couldn't say it.
Hearing Lian Chengyu's words, Chenfeng was silent. Lian Chengyu means that if you want to refine internally, you must make a choice, and this choice is to give up Hongmeng and change to other qi cultivation techniques, and when you become a real qi practitioner, you can normally carry out the internal refining of the dragon and tiger steps.
"Oh, I'll think about it again. Morrowind still couldn't be ruthless, leaving himself a little room to retreat. Between the internal refining and Hongmeng, it is not that Chenfeng is more important than the other, but that it has been waiting for more than two years, if you really want to say goodbye, you need at least a little time to buffer, and there is another point, that is, Chenfeng still has the last trace of luck on the cured film.
"Blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lurk. Sometimes taking a step back is not a failure, it can be a wider sky. Lian Chengyu saw that Chenfeng had a knot in his heart for Hongmeng, and comforted him earnestly, and the meaning of his words was self-evident.
"I know, Uncle Lian, don't worry!" Chenfeng smiled reluctantly, knowing Lian Chengyu's good intentions, he could only deal with it like this.
At night, lying in bed, the morning breeze is like a numb. The confusion about the practice, about the longing for Chen Qingqing, about the hope and disappointment for the future, made the morning breeze toss and turn, and it is difficult to sleep.
In the past years, Morrowind has had its own difficulties and contradictions, but never once like this one. It is not the helplessness of having no relatives, the confusion of an uncertain future, the emptiness of being busy, the hesitation of being lost.
Not at all, it seems like all of them.
Morrowind stood at the crossroads of his life for the first time, and although he was accompanied by Lian Chengyu, he still felt lonely. Curled up, wrapped in the quilt, he gradually fell asleep in all kinds of confusion. Lian Chengyu, who drifted into the house at some point, stood by the bed and looked at the sleeping morning breeze for a long time.
"How's it going over there?" Lian Chengyu stood by the big lake and asked the big lake in a deep voice.
"It's the last critical moment, and there should be results in the next few days. The water of the great lake swayed lightly, but the voice of a burly man was heard.
"Are there any changes from the other parties?" Lian Chengyu continued to ask.
"Not yet, it's still ostentatious on the surface, but in fact it's shrinking. It seems like they're all waiting for something. The big man's voice passed over the surface of the lake, and became a little light, as if it came from an extremely distant place.
"What are you waiting for? Hmph, just wait!" Lian Chengyu reprimanded disdainfully: "What did she say, will she come back?"
"I didn't say it. I don't want to ask too much. Dahan's answer this time was a bit hesitant.
"Old Yuan, are you tired?" was silent for a long time, and Lian Chengyu suddenly asked a little clueless.
"Tired, of course tired! But there's no way, isn't it?" Dahan seemed to know what Lian Chengyu meant, and sighed with some emotion.
"This time, once and for all!" Lian Chengyu smiled, but his tone was cold and murderous.
"Okay!" Dahan's voice was full of excitement and anticipation.
Then Lian Chengyu stopped talking, and the big lake slowly became silent.