Wang Shen vomited for a while before stopping, but the old man in the bearskin was gone, and without the old man's snoring, Wang Shen suddenly became a little unaccustomed.

He tried to breathe and breathe like he did just now, but without the help of the old man's thunderous snoring, the heaven and earth aura he inhaled in his body directly entered the sea of qi and could not be dispersed throughout his body at all, and after trying several times and failed, he could only choose to give up.

However, Wang Shen still did not give up on this peculiar method of vomiting, and he decided to talk to the old man in bearskin to see if he could know more about him. Because he couldn't use the normal method of breathing to practice, although he didn't know if it would be useful to disperse the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to the limbs and hundreds of bones instead of circulating between the qi sea meridians like last night, but at the moment, he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor. Moreover, he found that after a night of special breathing, he actually felt extremely comfortable and happy, and his ears and eyes seemed to be clearer, which was similar to the true Taoist way of breathing and refining qi that his master had told him back then.

After two days of contact, Wang Shen noticed that although the old man in bear skin was short-tempered and not easy to get along with, he didn't seem to have much malice towards himself, at least he would feed himself meat, although he didn't know what the purpose of hanging himself here was, but as long as he was a living person, there was always a way to communicate.

It wasn't until sunset that the old man came back, carrying a pheasant on his back.

When Wang Shen saw the appearance of this pheasant, he was startled, because this pheasant was really a little big, and it was even bigger than an ordinary sow. Not only that, but the comb of the pheasant is as red as blood, but the mouth is as bright as gold, and the tail behind it is lush and showy, and it looks extraordinary. And what shocked Wang Shen the most was that there was also a peculiar pattern on this pheasant, which was light blue, which was a little more complicated than the pattern on the jackal he had encountered before.

Why do these beasts have such patterns on them?

Wang Shen had always had such a question in his mind, and he noticed that these patterns were not painted, judging from the blue patterns on the pheasant's body that were mixed with the hair, they should have been born with them.

Could it be that these patterned beasts are very different from ordinary beasts?

Wang Shen thought of the jackal that had attacked him again, and his body was harder than the rocks.

But no one could answer him for the time being, and at this moment the pheasant was thrown to the ground by the old man in bearskin, and in three or two strokes he plucked out all the feathers on his body, and then he was also put on the fire rack and flipped over.

The principle of the jungle is so simple, Wang Shen guessed that the strength of this pheasant should not be weaker than that unlucky jackal, but in front of this domineering bearskin old man, it was just a dinner.

"Ahem, old-timer, can you give me some to eat too?"

Seeing that the pheasant on the fire rack was almost roasted, Wang Shen asked cheekily.

The bear-skinned old man looked up at him, tore off a piece of meat and threw it up, Wang Shen hurriedly opened his mouth to bite the meat, the meat was still very hot, but Wang Shen was used to it, and he grinned in his mouth for a long time before eating this piece of meat into his mouth.

This meat is still very hard, Wang Shen originally thought that such a fat pheasant, the meat on his body should be very tender and fat, who knows that the bite in the mouth is still as tough as uncooked beef tendon, which is extremely difficult to swallow.

Seeing Wang Shen's appearance, the bearskin old man actually grinned, but he didn't speak, and ate by himself, seeing his reaction, Wang Shen was slightly disappointed.

This old man can't be dumb, is he? If that's the case, it's going to be troublesome......

Wang Shen originally wanted to have a good chat with the other party and be reasonable, but the old man in bearskin never said a word to him, which made Wang Shen not know what to do, so he could only silently watch him eat a whole huge pheasant into his stomach.

After the old man had eaten his fill, he quickly turned over the bearskin on his body and lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

As soon as he heard the thunderous snoring, Wang Shen suddenly came to his senses again, but this time he did not rush to breathe, but began to observe the old man's every move while he was asleep.

After observing for a while, Wang Shen frowned unexpectedly, he found that the bearskin old man had closed his mouth and nose after he was asleep, and he was clearly breathing and breathing through his mouth and nose, not a very special method of breathing and breathing as he had originally expected. Not only that, but after carefully distinguishing for a long time, he noticed that the thunder rolling in his ears did not seem to be the sound made by the old man in bear skin when he snored, because the snoring came from his mouth, nose and throat, but the bursts of thunder came from his stomach......

Every time the bearskin old man took a breath, the dantian of his abdomen would bulge slightly, and at this time, that thunderous sound would also sound at the same time.

Is there thunder in his belly?

Wang Shen was completely stunned at this time, this discovery was not a question of whether he believed it or not, but he couldn't understand the truth at all. Although it was difficult for him to cultivate, he had an extremely thorough understanding of the cultivation principles of this heaven and earth, whether it was what Master Xuanyuan Daoren said before, or what he learned later, he could not explain the scene that happened in front of his eyes.

Frightened, he took another deep breath and followed the thunder sound in the bearskin's belly. This time, he carefully paid attention to the impact of this thunder sound on the heaven and earth aura in his body.

Inhale into the nose, through the viscera, into the sea of qi, at this time Wang Shen has no pulse on his body, and the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth is slow, and he can only absorb the aura of heaven and earth completely through his mouth and nose like a beginner practitioner.

When this breath was about to reach the sea of qi, a muffled thunder sounded, and the rolling thunder sound shook all things in heaven and earth, including every part of Wang Shen's body, especially the aura of heaven and earth that was incorporated into his body, which had a strange resonance effect on this thunder sound, and was instantly shaken and scattered, swimming in Wang Shen's body irregularly, and finally dissipated from his hair and skin, returning to heaven and earth.

All the body parts washed by this aura were slightly sour and numb, but this sour numbness was not uncomfortable, but made Wang Shen feel extremely comfortable, and this feeling was the same as the situation depicted when the Xuanyuan Daoist first taught him to breathe and breathe.

"Absorb the qi into the sea and sink the dantian, accumulate and nourish the condensation but not disperse, and can diverge in the meridians and lungs for a long time, when the qi is released, it is like a spirit insect breaking the wall, and the place of the qi meridian is like a thunder snake crossing the path, the whole body is comfortable, and the spiritual platform is clear. ”

It's a pity that Wang Shen couldn't enjoy such a wonderful feeling no matter how he practiced back then, who would have thought that he would fall into this step of the field today, but he accidentally experienced the realm that he couldn't ask for.

At this time, Wang Shen already knew that he could only breathe and breathe with the help of the thunder sound in the bearskin old man's body, and this was not the bearskin old man's own unique technique, as for what method the bearskin old man cultivated, what was the origin, and why there was such a terrible thunder sound in his stomach, Wang Shen didn't know anything.

Thinking of this, Wang Shen's mind moved, closed his eyes, and quietly expanded his mental power.

The moment Wang Shen's mental power touched the old man in bearskin, Wang Shen's mouth opened wide in surprise, and at the same time, the old man in bearskin, who should have been asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Wang Shen.