Chapter 34: Divergent Martial Paths
readx; The body was hit hard, dragging the embarrassed shell. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Shui Lingfeng resolutely turned around and left, this is not a field that he can set foot in now. Act decisively, do not drag the mud and water, and the style of doing things is very different from others. To live is to be yourself, and not to be influenced by outsiders.
This time, Shui Lingfeng found a hidden cave. The entrance to this cave is only half a meter high, and the entrance is full of large clumps of weeds, which have dried up a few years ago. The upper layer was freshly grown thatch, and the whole looked like a raunchy old man's whiskers pressed against his mouth. It's a good way to hide the hole.
Walking into the hole, it was dark and lightless. The mud on the wall was weak and weak, unable to hold on to the roof of the cave and kept falling to the ground. The ground was covered with falling mud and sand, but fortunately it was very dry. Shui Lingfeng's bloodstained right hand supported his entire weak body and slowly sat on the ground.
Speed cross-legged meditation, through the meridians and vital veins. Several mouthfuls of dirty blood spit on the ground in succession, and were quickly sucked dry by the dust on the ground. The battle began, and all the filth in the body melted into the black blood stains and was excreted from the body. If these residues are not removed in time, after a long time, they will block the tendons and unblock, which is not conducive to future progress. Naturally, he understands this very well.
The internal breath runs back and forth throughout the body for a few weeks, and after finding that it is completely smooth, check the dantian and internal organs. Although there were some internal injuries, fortunately, there were no major obstacles. Take out a few of the burnt knives from the ring and close them in the palms of both hands. With a pinch of luck, a small puddle of blood-red liquid remained in the palm of his right hand, and the grass residue had been taken away and mixed with the mud and sand when he had been poked by his left hand.
Bend down and bow your head and suck up the burning knife essence in your right hand in one gulp. The palm of the hand kept flipping up and down, forcing the red liquid into the dantian. Then the dantian runs and conveys to every place in the body.
The time of the day is to intervene in the night scene in Shui Lingfeng's healing. He entered the ring space as usual, and after a few perfunctory moments with the monster lizard, he withdrew. Unlike usual, this time it was very superficial, and the lizards didn't enjoy it. Shui Lingfeng hurriedly ran out.
He found himself on the wrong path of what he was convinced of, but he didn't know exactly what the problem was. After a few rounds with the lizard, I was absent-mindedly thinking about this, and I came back without a few moves.
Leaning on the stone wall in the cave, Shui Lingfeng slowly thought about the situation he had come all the way.
From his appearance to the present, Shui Lingfeng has always relied on fighting other demonic beasts to improve his strength. Fight to feed the war, and in the end, you will definitely be a blade warrior with sharp moves. However, there is an important detail in this that seems to have been overlooked by his own rush.
"Oh, I see. "The head dings, and the light comes.
finally found out the crux of the problem, all along, he cared too much about the forces of the outside world. Relying on combat to practice crazy attack moves, there is also the internal breathing technique that never forgets stagnation day and night. At first glance, it was completely correct to cultivate the righteous path, but after being cleaned up by the six-armed baboon today, Shui Lingfeng suddenly realized that he had embarked on the wrong path.
Today, facing the nine-armed sixth-order baboon, he didn't grasp the battlefield at all. At the beginning, he was completely passively beaten, and he completely became a monk of Zhangsan, which was sadder than being confused, and he was completely mindless at that time. When he took advantage of the gap to think about it, that battle was completely his nightmare. Affecting his restlessness, cultivating in this state of martial arts is tantamount to drawing water with a bamboo basket and wasting time.
Shui Lingfeng, who had only been fighting with the lizard for a few rounds, quickly pulled out and returned to the cave to think and meditate step by step. Looking back on the fact that in just ten days after he entered the WTO, he actually took a path of cultivation that he believed was the right one, but he almost killed himself. What a stupid idiot, he thought to himself.
Martial arts cultivation, the one who practiced should have been himself, but now he Shui Lingfeng went astray and practiced martial arts. It turned out that from the first section of the human soldier to the sixth stage, he walked on a detour, lost in the illusion of martial arts, and sank all the time. If it weren't for the time for him to think about the episode of internal injuries today, maybe his achievements in the future would be like this, and he wouldn't be able to reach the king of people. In vain, I went to the top and walked once.
Martial arts is always an activity with martial artists as the carrier. If the achievement wants to be very big, it all depends on the capacity of the carrier. A two-catty wine jug, you pour a hundred catties of wine into it, and in the end the jug is only two catties of wine. If it is a wine jar with 300 catties, if you pour one catty into it, it will be one catty, and if you pour 100 catties into it, it will also contain 100 catties of wine.
The sea is tolerant of all rivers, and only if you can pretend that progress is meaningful. If you can't do it yourself, you will be forcibly infused with internal strength, and the result will be that your dantian will be broken, and your tendons and veins will burst and you will die.
Suddenly woke up, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, Shui Lingfeng's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his face was not good-looking, gray and gray. A quick inspection of the dantian showed that several cyan-colored haze were all floating on the top of the dantian.
I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. The result of paying too much attention to external cultivation is that the patient with obesity looks at the huge volume, who knows that the pile of meat is all fat and weightless. His current internal breath is this phenomenon frivolous and hollow, as soon as he enters the battle, the dantian will soon be hollowed out, and he will lose to the continuous attack of a martial artist of the same level.
Wrong, messy, I'm so ridiculous. It almost ruined the hope of the three people, so we must practice cautiously in the future, and we must not repeat such a mistake and die on the battlefield. Since fate is blowing a breeze in my favor, I must cherish it and fulfill the mission it gave me to be born. Crushing bones and ashes, mighty and crazy. The Three Realms have been waiting for me for 500 years, practicing physical fitness and martial arts. I will be a hurricane that will sweep through the Three Realms.
However, tomorrow is the way of cultivation, and we can't let the green clouds in the dantian go up.