Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Potential of Heaven and Earth (I)
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Since Xiao Yao came to this Southern Song Dynasty world, he saw that there was no hope of turning back, so he secretly decided in his heart that he must break out of his own world here and leave a strong mark in history. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!) On weekdays, when he talks with Hong Lingbo, he always asks about the current customs, the political situation and other issues, so that he can integrate into this world with the fastest Cheng dΓΉ. In the past few days on the mountain col platform, Xiao Yao has already asked a lot of useful information through the mouth of GuΓ² Hong Lingbo. If it weren't for the fact that he was still wearing the clothes he wore when he fell into the water, the whole person would be no different from the ordinary ancient people of the Southern Song Dynasty. At this time, Xiao Yao had Li Mochou's permission, and he could start cultivating the Tomb Sect's introductory internal strength method openly. Although his physical qualifications are poor, it is also helpless. But when it comes to the intelligence of the mind, Xiao Yao is not necessarily much worse than Li Mochou, and he often gets Hong Lingbo's guidance and demonstration on weekdays, and he already knows a little bit about some of the ways in martial arts, so he doesn't feel difficult at all to practice this introductory internal skill. In a few days, the hundreds of bones around him have become as strong and strong as reborn, and the muscles and veins also feel warm and comfortable, and there is no longer the soreness and itchiness that I used to have. But despite this, the "qi sense" described in the mental method is still unconscious, which makes Xiao Yao can't help but be disappointed.
After practicing for a few days, when Xiao Yao showed that set of mandarin duck boxing again, his posture was smart and ethereal, and his fist was fierce and fierce, which was not the same as what he had shown in the forest before. Although it is still not as earth-shattering as Hong Lingbo and Li Mochou used before, it can also be said that Xiao Yao at this time has been able to wield seventy or eighty percent of the power of this set of punches.
Although his skills are steadily improving every day, Xiao Yao is still not satisfied in his heart. Previously, he had learned from those martial arts classics in the Iron Palm Gang box that even if he had Li Mochou to reshape his muscles and bones, it was only an outer door method after all, and it could only affect the parts of the body such as muscles and bones and veins, but there was no change in the body. I started too late in cultivating internal strength, and there were too many impurities in my body, which affected the operation of qi, so that there was no "sense of qi" in my body, and "qi" was very important in the cultivation of internal strength. To regulate internal breath and operate true qi, "qi" is needed for everything. Without a sense of qi, Xiao Yao's internal cultivation can be said to be ineffective, and his efforts are just in vain.
And with the passage of time, the injuries on Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo's master and apprentice are getting better day by day. Since Hong Lingbo used her own internal strength to help Xiao Yao get out of the predicament twice, her complexion has gradually regained her ruddy complexion in the past few days, and the delicate feelings of the two have quietly emerged, and the weak body like a weak willow supporting the wind has also regained its vitality and vitality little by little, and the whole person is like the dawn of the rising sun, and began to emit golden light.
On this day, Hong Lingbo's injury improved, and he was able to recuperate on his own, and he no longer needed to work with Li Mochou to heal his injuries. Li Mochou had some insights from those martial arts cheats a few days ago, and at this moment he went to the side to meditate and concentrate on studying. And Hong Lingbo's internal injuries have been healed by seventy or eighty percent, and he only needs to take some blood-nourishing pills on time in the past few days to heal himself. She saw Xiao Yao sitting in the distance, meditating and practicing alone, and her heart suddenly felt a sense of dependence. In the past few days, because of the two of them practicing and healing, although Xiao Yao is close to him, he seems to be far away, and there are few opportunities for the two to talk to each other, which makes Hong Lingbo feel very worried about it. Seeing that the master was engrossed in martial arts and didn't notice the situation around him at all, he quietly came to Xiao Yao's side and sat down.
Since Xiao Yao has cultivated his internal strength, although he has no sense of qi in his body, he often feels warm up and down his body, and the power of his ears and eyes has also changed greatly compared to before. At this moment, as soon as Hong Lingbo sat down quietly, Xiao Yao had already noticed it, and when he looked sideways, he was a dreamman who had been worried about his stomach all day in the past few days, and he couldn't help but feel happy, and couldn't help but hold Hong Lingbo's soft and boneless hands.
Xiao Yao stared at Hong Lingbo carefully for a while before he said softly, "Your complexion looks much better than the previous two days. You must be tired from recuperating every day these days, right?" she said, letting go of her hands, and her left hand was gently wrapped around Hong Lingbo's fragrant shoulder.
Hong Lingbo smiled, a pair of apricot eyes rippled in the Mid-Autumn Festival, more like a pearl, still not aware of much. Her cheek gently pressed against Xiao Yao's broad chest, and she said softly with a smile: "I'm not tired of recuperating from my injuries, I'm tired of lovesickness." β
Hearing this, Xiao Yao's heart suddenly tightened, his nose was sour, and his tears almost didn't flow. He had never heard such an affectionate confession from others to him in his life, and when he was with Shi Ruoxi before, the two of them only talked about mountains and rivers, although their hearts were secret, but after all, they never said such affectionate words. At this time, Hong Lingbo's sentence "I am not tired of recuperating from my injuries, I am tired of lovesickness", really condensed the sorrow and parting thoughts of the past few days, and even the various attachments and cares of the two people to each other in this sentence. Xiao Yao tried hard to hold back the tears that didn't come out, but he hugged Hong Lingbo tighter in his arms. The two are close to each other, and their feelings are needless to say. The two of them were intoxicated, and seemed to have completely forgotten the passage of time, but they both had the same thought in their hearts, that is, they only wished that this situation would last forever, so that they would no longer have to suffer from that moment and a half of separation.
I don't know how long it took for Hong Lingbo to sit up slightly, put his chin on Xiao Yao's chest, looked at him and said, "How have you cultivated these days?"
Xiao Yao hesitated for a moment, but finally said with a smile: "It has already had some results, and there is some warm feeling in the body, but there is still no trace of qi, I think it is because I have cultivated internal strength too late, and there are too many impurities in my body, which hinders the smooth operation of the breath." β
A hint of surprise flashed on Hong Lingbo's face, and he said, "Don't you have the slightest sense of qi now?"
Xiao Yao nodded.
Hong Lingbo continued: "This is strange. When Master first taught me to cultivate internal strength, it was only three or two days before I had a faint breath in my body. Although it is not very prosperous, and it is not at all convenient to transfer and drive, but it is indeed the true yuan qi in the body, but the breath is too weak, and there is no feeling of warmth in my body. After that, I practiced diligently, but after waiting for more than a month, I could feel a warm and comfortable feeling in my body, and after practicing for a while, I was able to adjust my internal breath, like driving my arms. How can you feel that warmth in your body so quickly, but you don't have a sense of breath? β
Xiao Yao shook his head, saying that he couldn't figure it out.
Hong Lingbo thought about it, but her martial arts knowledge was really shallow, and she usually had to consult Li Mochou when she encountered something unknown, let alone guide Xiao Yao, so she never knew the reason. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to stay with Xiao Yao for a while, but when she encountered such a problem, she was bent on Xiao Yao to quickly practice martial arts and become a well-known hero in the rivers and lakes, so after hesitating in her heart for a while, she finally longed for the idea of her lover's early success prevailed, and said tentatively: "Let's go and ask the master and her old man." β
Xiao Yao thought about it, and felt that since Li Mochou had agreed to cultivate his internal skills, then asking her about the doubts in the process of practicing was naturally the meaning of the question, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded and said "Okay", and then stood up and walked towards Li Mochou with Hong Lingbo.