Chapter 32 The sound of the piano is refined

I have to say that the physique of the cultivator is really enviable, and when it comes to the problem that others are already cold, Yunlan just ran to the toilet twice and was fine, well, at least it looks like it's fine.

"Look at what, this girl is fine, give, do you know which string corresponds to what attributes?" Yun Lan also seemed to realize her gaffe, and she was very arrogant and threw Xing Lanqin to Feng Xue in an attempt to change the topic.

"Well, the monarch's subjects are civil and military, earth, gold, wood, fire, water, yin and yang, right?" Feng Xue gently pressed her hand on the first string, the first string belongs to the earth, Saturn divides the four seasons, and the chord is the largest. With eighty-one silk, the voice is heavy and respectful, so it is said to be the king.

"Just know, play while moving the contemplation door, it's best to only play one note at the beginning, and then play the next note when it begins to take shape, don't think about separating the five elements from yin and yang at the beginning, that's what you should do after you have all the original seven qi visualizations."

"Huh? Aren't yin and yang visualized together with the five elements? Feng Xue's face became a little strange, could it be that she had misunderstood?

"Although it is not impossible to be together, but people's imagination is limited, and the difficulty of imagining two things at the same time is far more than one, according to the records of the predecessors' practice, according to the speed of thinking down one by one, it is several times more than that of people who visualize several things at the same time at the beginning, and don't think too much about the two qi of yin and yang, and wait until the five elements are completed, and then transfer yin and yang to achieve the same result." What Yunlan said was very reasonable, but Feng Xue always felt that something was wrong.

After eating in one sitting, or eating one bite at a time, the effect is of course the same, but the feeling is completely different.

However, Feng Xue was just a rookie in cultivating truth, and she couldn't come up with any specific theories to convince Li Yunlan, so she could only follow Yunlan's suggestion and plucked the strings.

"Buzz!" The calm and heavy voice sounded, although it was soft because of the Xinglanqin itself, it still had a majestic atmosphere.

I don't know if it's a psychological suggestion or what kind of means Yun Lan has taken, or if a really good piano has this effect, in short, when Feng Xue plucked this string, a certain part of the left side of the upper abdomen seemed to tremble, and that feeling was like a heart trembling when he was frightened.

"Is this it?" Feng Xue was overjoyed when she saw Hunting, closed her eyes, and plucked Jun Xian intently, "Hum...... Airplanes...... Hum ......" With the trembling strings constantly making a deep sound, Feng Xue gradually found the position of the spleen, and began to pay attention to that point with her own consciousness.

"Alright, this guy has finally gotten started, I'll go to sleep first." Li Yunlan pursed her lips, although she said so, but if you look closely, you will find that there is something strange on her face.

"My little sister has also retired." Yun Rou nodded, and also turned around and went back to her room to cultivate, leaving Feng Xue alone in the living room to make a "buzzing" noise.

Sensing the departure of the two, Feng Xue did not start cultivating immediately, but returned to his bedroom with the qin in his arms and plucked every string.

Monarchs and subjects, earth, gold, wood, fire, and water, each string can drive Feng Xue's five internal organs to send out a peculiar reaction, but only the two strings of civil and military affairs are different, which symbolizes the two strings of yin and yang When playing, Feng Xue did not feel the slightest.

"Could it be that yin and yang should really be contemplated last?" Feng Xue grinned, her fingers pressed the Jun string and the Wen string at the same time, the two strings made sounds at the same time, and the two vibrations were subtly blended together, at a certain point, Feng Xue suddenly felt a wonderful charm, but soon, the two voices parted ways again.

"Do you have to resonate when you're the same pitch?" Feng Xue raised the corners of her eyebrows, explained with her poor knowledge of the guqin, and then tried again, sure enough, the time for this resonance increased a little, but it was still less than a second.

Using the same method to pluck the Wu string and Jun string at the same time, the same resonance was generated.

Although she can't say the specific difference, Feng Xue is sure that the reactions caused by these two resonances are different.

However, when Feng Xue wanted to pluck the three strings at the same time, she found that the civil and military strings seemed to be dead and incompatible, and they could not be fused together or merged no matter what, but the brief moment of resonance was too late to capture.

"These two touches should be the so-called yin soil and yang soil, although I can't tell them myself, but the martial strings belong to the yang, and the literary strings belong to the yin, and it is okay to memorize them by rote according to this combination!" Feng Xue didn't want to challenge the experience of her predecessors, she just wanted to know what would happen if she visualized yin and yang at the same time. However, knowing that he had not yet reached that point, he began the orthodox visualization practice after confirming that he was able to play the sound corresponding to the earth and his own land, respectively.

The sound of the piano sounded, Feng Xue used the method of refining essence to refine the nutrients in the body, if it was an ordinary exercise, at this time, it should be fused with his own innate aura to transform the true qi, which is the so-called refining and refining qi.

But Feng Xue's cultivation of the Spirit Treasure Yan Divine Concept is different, it is refining and refining the gods!

I saw that he used the method of visualization to imagine that the power extracted from every cell in his body was moving towards the center of his eyebrows.

Feng Xue's divine soul already has the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and while these essences nourish the divine soul, a warm current overflows from the divine soul, and what Feng Xue has to do is to introduce this warm current into the five internal organs.

In the first meditation yesterday, Feng Xue couldn't even imagine the location of his spleen, but now, with the sound of the piano, he can forcibly condense his spirit in the position of his spleen.

Gradually, wisps of warm currents poured into the spleen, and Feng Xue's understanding of the location of the spleen became more and more profound.

The small piece was less than the size of a palm, but it was warm at this time, as if the nutrients of the whole body were concentrated there.

But Feng Xue knew very well that this was actually just an illusion, and the warm current was just a warm current.

It's actually the same as drinking water, you drink a glass of hot water, you can feel the warmth pouring into your limbs, but in fact, although the temperature spreads, the water does not.

When can we take the false as the true and truly channel the power of the divine soul into the internal organs, so that we can truly transform the imaginary qi of the five elements into real existence.

This is also the reason why it is necessary to refine the Qi Transformation Divine Realm in order to be able to cultivate, because only when this realm is reached, the Divine Soul can generate a sufficient amount of "warm current" when absorbing energy (True Yuan or Essence Qi). If you don't reach it, it's like drinking lukewarm water, and the temperature has already disappeared before it spreads, so naturally you can't visualize it.

The warm current slowly poured in, and Feng Xue gradually got better, the number of times she plucked the strings became less and less, and the warm current no longer scattered at random, but followed his consciousness and flowed smoothly......

"Gollum ......"

Just as Feng Xue was beginning to adapt to this kind of cultivation, a loud noise suddenly came from his abdomen—he was hungry.