Chapter Forty-Six: The Second Meridian Is Opened
"It's not bad!"
Nie Feng smiled slightly, quite satisfied with his state. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Next, let's start opening the second meridian! I want to see if ten days of hard work is enough!"
After saying no more, his eyes slowly closed again, and his mind dived into his body again.
The location of the second meridian, Nie Feng remembered clearly, what he had to do next was to guide the sword qi to connect the subtle passage between the dantian and the meridians here little by little, and then condense all the sword qi into it again to truly open up.
The human body has the greatest mysteries in heaven and earth, and even many people believe that if these secrets can be revealed and used, they will reach a height that no one has ever reached in the past, and that level can destroy the world with every move, and even create a perfect world of living beings again It is not impossible to believe, that level can only be described in one word, true God!
Of course, that kind of realm, even if the legendary characters were in front of him, would be as fragile as ants, so Nie Feng didn't even dare to think about it, and he wouldn't think about it, because that kind of realm was beyond all his cognition.
However, what he has to do now is to open up the meridians unknown to his body and explore the small secrets that cannot be smaller, of course, even so, Nie Feng must do his best.
This time, the sword qi ring in the dantian did not rotate as quickly as just now, but only a little faster than the usual speed of slowly squirming, after all, when the passage between the meridians and the dantian here was not explored, excessive use of sword qi would definitely outweigh the losses, and Nie Feng still understood this reason.
The wriggling of the sword qi ring brought up a wave, naturally this wave was formed by the free sword qi in the dantian, but compared to the sword qi surge when the first meridian was penetrated, its range and impact force were much weaker, Nie Feng's mind guided this sword qi wave to slowly move out of the dantian, in the direction of the second meridian, slowly probing, inch by inch forward.
Where there is no road, it takes a lot of patience and courage to find a way. And Nie Feng is not short of these two things, and what he lacks most now is time.
It was already time for the lantern, and his mother Nie had already prepared the meal, waiting for Nie Tong's return on the one hand, and on the other hand, hoping that her son could complete the practice of sword moves earlier.
"Feng'er hasn't come out yet, should we call it?"
Nie Shi was a little uncertain, and asked her husband weakly.
"Let's go and have a look. I heard Feng'er say that he has to practice sword moves in the past few days, and once he enters this cultivation state, we can't interrupt him casually, otherwise he will go mad at best, and his life may be in danger at worst!"
Nie Tong's words were very cautious, and he didn't even have time to drink his saliva, so he walked towards Nie Feng's bedroom with his wife.
At this moment, Nie Feng is fully engaged in exploring the path of communicating the second meridian, under his full strength, it has really improved, one-fifth of the sword qi has already reached a few inches away from the dantian, with his feelings, he is moving forward inch by inch, seven or eight days late, five or six days fast, I believe that the second meridian will definitely be able to communicate.
And when he unconsciously invoked the sword qi, the sword qi fluctuating within a few inches around his body appeared extremely violent, as if a barrier had been formed in front of him, and through this barrier, Nie Feng's facial features gradually blurred.
The Nie couple who pushed open the door stood quietly in front of Nie Feng, and did not dare to make a sound to disturb, although they didn't understand what the so-called sword qi cultivation was, but looking closely at the special situation around their son, they believed that their son was at a critical juncture of cultivation, and he wouldn't be hungry if he didn't eat a meal, but if his son's cultivation went wrong because of a meal, it would really be a bit more than worth the loss.
After standing in each other's arms for more than ten minutes, the Nie couple looked at each other and smiled, then slowly retreated and helped their son close the door.
"Let's not disturb him, it seems that it won't be over for a while, let's eat first! Maybe tomorrow my son will wake up!"
Nie Tongjing picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate them. In the past few days, the sword-casting shop has been doing a good business, and his sword-casting skills are slowly improving little by little, so his mood can be described as very good, and the whole person seems to be refreshed, as if he has returned to the youngest moment at the beginning, Nie Shi is also happy for his husband in his heart, but he frowned, and he still seems to be a little worried about his son's cultivation.
The next day, when her husband Nie Tong went out, Nie made lunch early, turned around and came to his son's bedroom, but Nie Feng sat quietly cross-legged as yesterday, never woke up at all, if it wasn't for the fact that his breathing was still as steady as ever, Nie was afraid that he would wake up his son regardless of it. After enduring it for a long time, Nie finally quietly withdrew from the bedroom.
At dinner time, Nie Tong came back again. But when the couple came to their son's bedroom again, everything was exactly the same as yesterday, Nie opened his mouth, and wanted to wake up his son regardless of it, but when the words came to his mouth, he was gently pressed by her husband's thick palm and blocked back.
"No, we don't know about his cultivation, but we can't act recklessly, I think it's better to wait!"
Nie Tong's words were steady, but Nie could hear that her husband was actually a little anxious, but for some reason, her husband's patience seemed to be much stronger than hers.
Exiting the door again, Nie Tong's voice gradually returned to its normal size.
"Feng'er's cultivation this time is definitely not a small gain, don't worry too much! It is said that a person whose sword qi cultivation is extremely profound, and a single retreat can have dozens of days or even months. If you stay like this without eating or drinking, not only will your body be fine, but after you get out of the customs, your cultivation will increase greatly! I think our Feng'er is also in this state of retreat!"
Nie Tong told the story he heard to Nie Shi, and his purpose was only to comfort and comfort his wife, in fact, even he didn't dare to fully believe in such a mysterious cultivation, but now, he had to comfort himself as usual.
In the blink of an eye, another night passed.
On the morning of the third day, not long after Nie Tong had just left the house, there was finally a sound in Nie Feng's room. Nie Feng finally came to his senses, got dressed, and walked out of the door. He hadn't eaten for nearly three days, and he was really hungry.
Now, he had figured out nearly half of the path of the second meridian.
Perhaps because the first meridian was opened, the speed of progress this time was quite unexpected, and he naturally understood the situation, and he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, so he kept calling his sword qi to continue to explore, and in less than three days, he was really far away at once.
Seeing his son who was gobbling up food, Nie's brows, which had been locked for more than two days, finally slowly relaxed, but then his son's words brought a trace of worry to her who was full of relaxation.
"Mother, after I finish eating, I have to continue to cultivate, this time it may take a few more days, you and my father don't worry too much!"
Nie Feng's words were simply said casually, and he didn't even lift his eyes, and he never thought about what his parents had been worried about in the past two days.
"You'd better tell me when you'll wake up! You haven't moved, eaten, or drunk for the past two days, and your father and I are really worried. We don't understand the things of cultivation, and we don't dare to wake you up, so we can't do anything but worry!"
Nie's voice gradually sank, the maddening emotions of the past two days really tortured her, and she believed that her husband would not be much better, so when her son wanted to retreat again, he directly said what was in his heart.
Nie Feng suddenly reacted at this time, he only cared about his stuffy cultivation in the past two days, which made his parents really worried, which was also considered his own inconsiderate arrangement, his smiling face was slightly raised, and he helped his mother, who was also sitting at the dinner table, and the latter's mood improved a little.
"Mother, Feng'er knows that she is wrong! Next time, I will tell you and my father in advance! This time, I want to break through in one fell swoop, as for the time, two or three days as early as the earliest, four or five days later, I believe that it will be able to succeed! During this time, my mother will worry more about the sword casting shop for my father, don't worry about me, I will naturally wake up at that time! And this kind of cultivation of ours basically relies on obtaining energy from the air, and we will not feel hungry at all, so you can rest assured!"
Nie Feng's words were a bit of a catch, as for whether he could obtain energy from the air, maybe someone who had reached a certain level of sword qi cultivation could do it, but he didn't have that ability, so it was also to comfort his parents and let them not worry too much.
For the Nie family, who didn't know anything about cultivation, he naturally quickly believed his son's words, and his face, which was still with a trace of melancholy, finally relaxed completely.
After breakfast, Nie Feng chatted with his mother for a while, and then returned to his bedroom again.
"This time, I will definitely succeed!"
Muttering to himself, Nie Feng clenched his fists fiercely, and then quickly sank into a state of cultivation.
Three days have passed in a flash, and the worries of Nie and her husband have unconsciously begun to flood their hearts again, and the number of times they have come and gone to Nie Feng's bedroom has also increased unconsciously, but because of Nie Feng's comfort last time, the two of them did not show excessive worry again, of course, the uneasy torture is still indispensable.
Time passed without realizing it, another day.
The sun was about to set, and the busy day was about to come to an end, when suddenly a young man's shout suddenly broke the silence of the small courtyard, and the source of the sound was Nie Feng's bedroom.
"Hahaha! Finally succeeded! Finally succeeded!"
As if a strong wind rolled up on the ground, it directly alarmed Nie, who was quietly sewing clothes on the side, hurriedly put down the work in his hand, and rushed to his son's bedroom as fast as possible. (Friends who like it, don't forget to collect and recommend!