Chapter 3 Little Zhoutian
"What~ what's going on?" Ling Feng asked with wide-eyed eyes and a bewildered expression.
Suddenly, Ling Feng felt that since he could feel the situation in his body, all the blood vessels and pores seemed to be so clear, Ling Feng was shocked at the moment, and hurriedly closed his eyes and looked at his brow.
I saw that in the center of the eyebrows, the ancient books had shrunk ten thousand times and were rushing in violently, but a black gas firmly guarded the entrance of the eyebrows, preventing the ancient books from going inward.
For a while, Ling Feng was like an outsider, and he couldn't intervene, but became a spectator.
The depressed Ling Feng was anxious in his heart, but he couldn't intervene, so he could only silently watch the black qi and the ancient books confront.
For a long time, the black gas gradually became thinner for some reason, and then looking at the ancient books, it was like taking a strong pill, and the light was bright, and for a while, since it broke through the encirclement of the black gas, it rushed into the mind of Huangfu Yufeng.
Huangfu Yufeng only felt a burst of light in his mind, and then he lost consciousness and fell asleep with a "Ah!" sound.
The ancient book arrived in Ling Feng's mind and was suspended above the spiritual platform,
Gradually, the first page of the ancient book was automatically opened, and the characters were like beating elves, pasted on the edge of the altar.
For a long time, when the last character was also tightly attached to the Lingtai, the mutation was decadent, and a dragon that seemed to come from ancient times flashed out of the Lingtai, and with a long hiss, it broke through the shackles of the Lingtai, pierced out of the center of the eyebrows, and turned into a real dragon mark between the eyebrows, fleeting, as if it had never happened.
At the same time, in the rich land of the middle earth of the Tiangang Continent, between the secret rooms of the sect, an old man with gray hair, a wrinkled face, and an ancient man opened his eyes violently, and a fierce light flashed in his cloudy old eyes, and muttered, "It's the breath of the Dust Sealing Agility Technique again!"
The darkness enveloped the entire continent, as if it had covered the entire continent with a veil, hazy and thrilling.
Ling Feng felt a sudden light in his mind and fainted, only then did he wake up slowly, opened his eyes suddenly, Ling Feng patted his forehead and scolded secretly, "What are you doing!
I'm afraid that someone else will be even more annoyed than Ling Feng! The cultivation talent is extremely poor, as soon as he arrives at the luck, he sleeps, and it is useless to finally get a spirit jade, and the lowest-level red jade of others has the benefit of doubling his cultivation, and he is stunned by the top-level purple jade, and there is no benefit at all.
Looking at the cornucopia and staring dryly, now that he has obtained a book of mental methods, although he can't cultivate without becoming a martial artist, but he can't let himself see how he is, hey! I can't turn it over, I recognize the Lord with blood, you recognize it! Why are you running into your head! It also made himself faint, Ling Feng couldn't figure out whose body his body belonged to for a while.
And that black qi, where did it come from, although Ling Feng was still young, he knew that it was a bad thing! It was still in his brain, and Ling Feng felt annoyed when he thought about it.
Suddenly, I felt a bitterness in my mouth, and I retched nauseously, and a thick black gas spewed out and dissipated into the air.
"Damn!" Ling Feng scolded secretly, and then remembered his mind, and unconsciously rolled his eyes, closed his eyes, and looked inward.
Looking inwardly in the brain, at this time, Ling Feng could faintly see that in the circular Lingtai, there seemed to be an ancient book suspended, the curious Ling Feng looked inward, "Ding!" sound, Ling Feng felt that the Lingtai was like steel, and he couldn't look into it, but made a sound of metal clashing.
After looking curiously for a while, Ling Feng came out of his inner vision, slowly opened his eyes, Ling Feng said depressedly, "What a day, I can't be the master of my body!" Crooked his mouth, Ling Feng looked at the sky outside the window, and said unconsciously in surprise, "Hey! It's late at night! I've slept for so long!"
At this time, Ling Feng's spirit was quite big, where could he sleep, the bored Ling Feng thought about it, and then his eyes rolled and thought, "Now that I can see inward, the meridians in my body are even clearer, isn't Xiao Zhoutian's cultivation just to open up the meridians! Since I can see the meridians, wouldn't it be easier to cultivate and get twice the result with half the effort!" Thinking of this, Ling Feng only felt excited, if that was the case, wouldn't he be able to easily reach the Great Zhou Tian within a month, then there would be no need to mine.
Thinking about it, the breath of black qi that he had just exhaled, Ling Feng always felt that it was that black qi that stopped his cultivation path, after all, whoever had a black qi in his mind would not think that it was good!
With the attitude of giving it a try, Ling Feng secretly suppressed the excitement in his heart, gritted his teeth, and prayed silently, "Don't go back to sleep!"
If you can cultivate, then you can get rid of the cold eyes of the villagers, and you can get rid of the hard work of mining, and you can also increase the face of your father, which makes people excited to think about it.
But if you fall asleep again, then your life can be said without suspense, just stay in the mine and mine!
Exhaling heavily, Ling Feng clenched his fists and sat cross-legged, Xiao Zhoutian's mantra flashed in his mind, and Ling Feng chanted with a slight tremble, "The internal qi starts from the dantian!"
Looking at the situation in his body, Ling Feng instantly found the dantian three inches below the umbilicus, the dantian was like an egg, big at the top and small at the bottom, and the meridians connected to the dantian, as if it was a transportation hub.
A trace of gas lingered in the dim dantian, and it was the internal qi, Ling Feng's heartbeat accelerated violently at this time, and he didn't start for a long time.
Ling Feng was also afraid, now that he had the benefits of internal vision that no one else had, it could be said that as long as a young man with a little talent reached the realm of Da Zhou Tian in a month, it was an ironclad thing, but Ling Feng happened to be the one with extremely poor talent, every time he felt the position of the dantian and wanted to mobilize his internal qi, he fell asleep.
This made Ling Feng branded his talent extremely poor, speaking of which Ling Feng's cultivation was not a day or two, Ling Feng asked his father Ling Yun to teach him luck when he was still young, but he fell asleep at a critical moment.
The children of other families have already laid a good foundation, and when they are thirteen years old, participating in the collective training in the village can be described as getting twice the result with half the effort.
The acceleration of his heartbeat made Ling Feng's forehead ripple with beads of sweat, and it seemed that it was simple to mobilize internal qi, but in front of Ling Feng, it seemed to be a heavenly mound, and he couldn't step on it.
I don't know if I was worried or afraid, but after a long time, Ling Feng mustered up the courage to mobilize a trace of internal qi from the dantian.
The internal qi trembled, as if it was still resisting, but after all, it still moved, and poured into the meridians along Ling Feng's guidance.
Ling Feng shook violently, an indescribable excitement surged into his heart, secretly suppressing that excitement, Ling Feng secretly enjoyed the cultivation moment that he should have had a long time ago.
Guide the trace of internal qi to slowly enter the perineal vein, then pass through the anus, along the spine and the pulse to the tail, the spine and the jade pillow three passes, to the top of the head in the spiritual platform, and then from the two ears and cheeks to the tip of the tongue, connect with the Ren pulse, along the chest and abdomen in the middle of the dantian, in one go, without any pause, as if it is a horse and flowers, relaxed.
Opening his eyes, a gleam flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, his little face was red because of excessive excitement, he clenched his fists, Ling Feng secretly suppressed the urge to look up to the sky and shout, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said excitedly, "Xiao Zhoutian! I didn't expect that since I had practiced it once, who would dare to say that I was a waste material, who would dare to say that I was extremely talented!"
A trace of unwillingness to be expelled, replaced by a deep self-confidence, Ling Feng secretly vowed, "Since you have got rid of the shackles of waste materials, let's wear the hat of genius!"