After Chu Ziheng came out of the Scripture Building, he did not rush back to the dormitory, but found a secluded wood, and took advantage of the fact that no one came to disturb him, and he couldn't wait to start practicing True Yuan Jin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The clear moonlight spread over the earth, covering all the branches with a layer of silver brocade, and the leaves fell in the wind. The leaves fell and knew the autumn, Chu Zi picked up a withered yellow leaf, sniffed it carefully, tasted the taste of autumn, and felt a rare calm.

Chu Ziheng took a few deep breaths, quickly adjusted his breathing, emptied all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and quietly recalled the content of "True Yuan Jin Introductory True Solution". There are only two articles in this book, the first one is about internal cultivation, and the second is external training.

Luck is subtle, and the emphasis is on coordinating the fluctuations of the true energy of each cell in the body to a frequency. Each higher-order life form is composed of countless cells, each of which has a different morphological structure that is connected to each other to form meridians, flesh and bones.

According to legend, the first living organisms were single-celled organisms, each cell can be regarded as an independent individual, and they also have life fluctuations, but the frequency of fluctuations is different...

Chu Ziheng didn't feel anything when he memorized it at first, but now he feels more and more that the compiler has extraordinary insights. However, when he thought of the extremely high level of science and technology of the Falling Star Alliance, Chu Ziheng was also relieved.

Once everything is done in detail, a qualitative change will inevitably occur. If all cell fluctuations can be adjusted to a uniform frequency to achieve resonance, then the effect of luck will also be significantly improved!

Chu Ziheng felt that he was about to lift the veil of mystery of his luck, but what did the "life fluctuations" mentioned in the book mean?

Recalling the first time I absorbed the aura of heaven and earth in the air, my body exuded pleasure from the inside out. The so-called "fluctuations of life" are respiration?

"In other words, by adjusting the frequency of the aura of heaven and earth to coordinate the breathing rate of the cells of the whole body, in order to achieve a subtle effect?"

Chu Zi sat down cross-legged, running the Pure Yang Sutra at an extremely slow speed, carefully perceiving the breathing of each cell, constantly adjusting his own breathing frequency, and consciously regulating the breathing rhythm of every inch of his body, hoping that the two could fit perfectly.

Time slowly flowed from his fingertips like flowing water, Chu Ziheng's breathing frequency gradually slowed down, and the beating rhythm of his heart also slowed down. Unconsciously, Chu Ziheng had entered a realm of emptiness and selflessness, and he was surprised to find that he could even feel the breath of every cell, I don't know if it was an illusion, after all, he was only in the innate realm now, and he couldn't see inward.

However, the joyful beating of each cell made him feel extremely clear, and his intuition told him that this was not an illusion! Slowly, all the cellular respiration was at the same frequency, composing a unique rhythm, and the originally slow heartbeat suddenly increased, "Knock, knock, knock!" The heartbeat like a war drum echoed in his ears, and the strong heartbeat also drove the blood to surge wave after wave, nourishing every cell, and the cells also conveyed cheerful emotions. The cycle repeats itself, forming a virtuous circle.

The night passed like this, the sky was already dark, and those who got up early had already started a new day of cultivation. Chu Ziheng sat cross-legged on the ground all night to experience the realm of subtle luck, and he didn't move, and the long shirt on his body was already covered with dewdrops. It wasn't until a drop of morning dew dropped on the tip of his nose that Chu Ziheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of brilliance, and there seemed to be many mysteries, and this night must have benefited a lot.

"Sure enough, the immortal road is long, and if you don't set foot on this road, you never know how wonderful the Brahma Zhou is. Luck is subtle, mysterious and mysterious. I don't know who wrote this book, but I can think of a way to coordinate and unify the cellular respiration rate of the whole body to assist in cultivation, which has already involved the mystery of the human body, and this person is the power of the world nine times out of ten!"

Chu Ziheng firmly believed in his guess, such a book was a treasure, and it was really cost-effective to be able to read such a book for only two thousand four hundred points. It's ridiculous that some people have treasured mountains on the side and don't know it, causing the pearl to be covered with dust, sad!

Chu Ziheng stood up and moved his muscles and bones. A night of intensive training has developed muscle memory, and now, even if you don't deliberately coordinate, the cellular respiration of the whole body is at the same frequency all the time. Chu Ziheng was now able to control the leakage of True Yuan Jin well, and the aura on his body was becoming more and more restrained, and under his concentrated cultivation, he made rapid progress.

Chu Ziheng walked to the door of the cafeteria as usual, he didn't feel hungry in his stomach, and logically speaking, he shouldn't be, the monk can't do Bigu if he doesn't reach the Ning Dan. You still have to eat enough food to sustain your consumption for the day. And sometimes it is even larger than the amount of food of ordinary people, because cultivation consumes the most physical strength, which is what is called ATP on the earth.

Of course, it is still popular among monks to take Bigu Dan, Chu Ziheng is only in the innate realm now, unlike monks above Ning Dan, who need to stay away from grains and grains to avoid the accumulation of impurities in the body, so there is no need to abstain from appetite now. Besides, how can the taste of Bigu Dan be compared to a hot meal?

"It's weird! Why don't you feel hungry at all... Could it be that every cell has absorbed the aura of heaven and earth in the breath just now, so it doesn't feel hungry?" Chu Ziheng held his stomach helplessly, for foodies, it was too painful not to be able to eat. Chu Ziheng lingered at the door for a while, but decided to go in and order two side dishes.

After tasting the taste, Chu Ziheng was still a little unpleasant, but he really didn't have much appetite. Chu Ziheng turned his grief and anger into strength, changed his face, and turned his head towards the Tibetan Scripture Building.

As soon as I walked into the door, I saw the old man surnamed Han, who put his feet on the table without taboo and fell asleep soundly. Chu Ziheng didn't want to disturb him, and tiptoed past him.

After walking a few steps, a voice sounded behind him: "What? I don't like the old man, don't you? I don't even say hello?"

Chu Ziheng turned around sharply and said with a shy smile: "How can it be? Isn't this to see that the seniors are sleeping? The juniors don't dare to disturb." ”

"You are sensible, heh..." The old man's sleepy eyes seemed to flash a bright light all of a sudden, and he found that Chu Ziheng's temperament was very different from yesterday, and there was a bit of dust.

The old man asked unconvincedly, "Have you been cultivating that True Yuan Jin Introductory True Solution last night?"

"That's right. Chu Ziheng did not hide it.

"It feels... How?"

"It's not bad, it's a little bit of a success, hehe. Chu Ziheng is still a teenager, quite complacent, and began to talk about it, "I don't know who wrote this book, it must have been made by a great power..."

The old man also saw that Chu Ziheng had reached the realm of subtle luck, and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chu Ziheng didn't pay attention to the expression of the old man surnamed Han, and continued: "I don't know what these people in the Tibetan Scripture Building think, they actually put such an important book in such an inconspicuous position..."

The old man looked up and said with a strange expression, "I wrote that book..."