Zhao Rong took a closer look at it again, and found that there were no other distracting thoughts in his current main consciousness, he was mentally focused, and only wanted to rush the pulse with all his strength.

"It's the water of your heart. ”

Gui suddenly spoke.

Zhao Rong's brows furrowed even more, and he wondered: "What does the water of the Heart Lake have to do with it?"

He had never heard of the water of the heart lake, but he also roughly understood that there was a heart lake in the heart chakra, which was the lake of consciousness, so the water of the heart lake was related to thoughts?

After thinking about it, he explained:

"There is a special theory of cultivation in the Xuanhuang cultivation realm, but generally only monks will understand some when they are involved in the cultivation of the heart lake technique, which roughly means that the heart lake in charge of the monk's mind consciousness can be roughly divided into two parts. ”

Returning to pause, it seems to be organizing the language:

"One is the rippling light and glow of the lake, and the other is the unfathomable water of the heart lake.

The thoughts that you can be aware of on a daily basis are the glow on the surface of the lake, which can be actively controlled and changed by you, and those thoughts that you cannot realize and control, but which are real and are still thinking subconsciously, are the water of the heart lake. ”

Zhao Rong suddenly interjected: "Isn't this the conscious and subconscious?"

After a pause, there was a moment of silence, "Conscious and subconscious are two good names, and the water of the heart lake and the sparkling surface of the lake are their manifestations......

It remembered what it had to say, and then it said:

"The water of the heart lake, well, is what you call the subconscious, it is an unfathomable, usually unaware existence, for us monks, it is extremely mysterious, I don't know how many strange things are hidden in the water of the heart lake, the evil Jiao in the heart, the demons born when some realms break through, these avenue obstacles, are all related to it. ”

Zhao Rong thought thoughtfully, "I understand what you mean, are you saying that the reason for my restlessness is that I am subconsciously thinking about a thought that worries me?"

After a few glances, "I don't know, after all, I can't see through the water of your heart lake, I don't know what you're thinking, but looking at your restless appearance, it should be right." ”

It spoke again.

"I advise you to stop for a while, don't practice anymore, practice is to eliminate all kinds of distracting thoughts, the mind is as clear as the water of the moon lake, single-minded, not sloppy, otherwise even a little mustard distraction will be magnified ten thousand times.

And you are at the critical moment of impacting the meridians, although it is only a stage of breaking the veins of the Heavenly Realm, and you don't even have the qualifications to go mad and breed demons, but after all, the meridians are fragile and can't afford to toss too much, so let's wait. ”

When Zhao Rong heard this, he didn't immediately open his eyes and stop the fist pile, but his movements slowed down slightly, and now it was a critical juncture, and the dam in the yang stilt vein was already shaking and was about to collapse.

Success is imminent, he is still a little hesitant, after all, he is just a little restless at present, and it does not affect the breaking of the pulse much.

seemed to notice Zhao Rong's hesitation, thought about it, and decided to persuade him.

"Zhao Rong. Its tone was sincere, "This seat is a person who has come over, listen to this seat, the more you don't want it to happen, the more it will happen, let's stop, what's the hurry, anyway, it's already so slow, can it be even more wasteful?"

This seat was too strict with you before, we will practice when we have the opportunity, and we will wait if we don't have the opportunity, and you are not in a hurry, well, you are in a hurry, so it is not so bad, right?"

Zhao Rong's face darkened, are you so persuasive, you are worthy of being a person from the past, no matter how you listen to it, you feel that you are caring for "waste people"?

He complained in his heart, muttered for a moment, did not reply, and continued to walk the pile.

Sensing that Zhao Rong was still moving, the sword spirit's tone was rarely soft.

"Don't practice, Zhao Rong, the monk climbs the mountain, it is to be a case, not to ask for that in case, you stop it, don't gamble anymore, this seat knows that the boiling vision of your innate vitality this time is rare, and it is indeed a pity to let it cool down naturally...... Or, or you take out your lady's bandeau ...... Serve it hot?"

Zhao Rong: "............"

"Get out!" Zhao Rong couldn't help it, and he didn't have a good breath.

He spoke in a serious tone.

"I'm not betting that it won't come, I'm waiting for it to come, and I want to see what kind of thoughts are hidden in the waters of the heart lake that can make my mind restless. Ben Gongzi wants to take a good look at how it affects my pulse!"

After hearing this, he continued to persuade in a human-like tone:

"Zhao Rong, what you can't hold on, it's not that this seat looks down on you, but because you can't hold it, so it hides at the bottom of the lake that will make you uneasy, you have made a mistake about the relationship between the front and back, and the thought is a momentary thought, flashing very fast, you can't do it, really, this seat bets that you can't hold three breaths, stop quickly." ”

Zhao Rong's brows furrowed even more, at this time, the dam in the "Yang Stilt Vein" in his body was already like a candle in the wind, swaying and about to extinguish.

In an instant, he had cut off his hesitation and was determined.

Within the meridians in the body, the red snake is circulating and accumulating momentum in the "Ren Pulse", "Du Pulse", "Yin Seesaw Pulse", and the three veins are composed of small Zhou Tian, and it turns a hundred times and thousands of times.

In the center of the house, Zhao Rong stepped to the right, bending his elbows and leaning obliquely, with great strength and lightness.

Elbow position.

At the same time, among the meridians in the body, the red snake whose speed has risen almost to the extreme of the meridians is like an arrow that has been off the string, and it has been resting for thousands of miles in an instant, rushing straight to the "Yang Seesaw Vein".

Knock ————

A dull sound came out of nowhere.

Zhao Rong's posture had already stopped suddenly, maintaining the fist pile of elbow momentum, not moving at all.

He heard the strange sound, but Zhao Rong knew that the sound did not come out, and he was the only one who heard it.

Yang stilt vein, broken.

The eight veins of the Qi Jing have run through half, and they are shaking in half a step.

Zhao Rong's movements loosened, he stood up straight again, he stood still and closed his eyes, gasping for breath, raising his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

The thought that made him uneasy did not come to mind and surfaced in his heart.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhao Rong feels that the unrest that has always made him uneasy seems to ...... Weaker?

"Hey, it's fine, according to my experience, this thing likes to make trouble at critical moments. ”

Gui was surprised and surprised.

Zhao Rong pulled a towel, wiped the cold sweat on the back of his neck, and tugged at the corner of his mouth, "No? ”

Gui coughed, ready to explain "About the fact that people who have not come here occasionally have to come over, after all, people who come over are not gods", but the next moment he suddenly paused, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Serve it hot. Zhao Rong walked towards the bed in the back room.

“......”

Gui's tone was serious, and he discussed: "When Zhao Gongzi is 'doing things', can he wear a forehead?"

"No, it's in the way. Zhao Rong said casually, paused again, shook his head and said, "It's not that I haven't seen it...... Be conscious, stop peeking. ”

Return: "Old ......"

After nine breaths.

The exclamation of returning came from the back room, "Hey, wait, Zhao Rong, you, you still want to come?"

"Didn't you say it, while it's hot. ”

Gui's tone was quite anxious: "Don't rush! It's already been twice tonight, and it's not good for your health to rush too much in one night." ”

“...... No, do it again. Zhao Rong frowned slightly, his hands kept moving around his waist, he thought for a while and said, "For the last time, there is still strength left." ”

Zhao Rong walked out of the inner room while wearing his belt, and walked to the open space specially vacated for the pile in the center of the house.

After fastening his belt, he raised his hand to straighten the hem of his clean clothes.

Just after breaking through the "Yang Seesaw Vein", his whole body was soaked with sweat again, Zhao Rong went into the back room and changed his clothes, preparing to rush again when the red snake in his body was still a little "violent", there was still some strength left, and the feeling of restlessness had subsided a lot.

After hearing Zhao Rong's answer, he was silent for a while, and in the end, he didn't speak again.

Zhao Rong was silent when he saw it, "Don't worry, return, I have my own measure, this level of entering the Fuyao Realm has stopped me for too long, the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra, if it is according to the usual speed, every time the pulse is broken, it will take me too much time." ”

He took a deep breath and looked down at the fists that had walked the pile twice in the night, still trembling naturally.

"This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, now it seems that Qingjun should have added something to that bowl of lotus seed glutinous rice porridge, I said why is there so much sugar added to the porridge, and there is some strange bitterness in the sweetness, at that time I also wondered if she was not skilled or added some tonic medicine to my body, now it seems that it should be some kind of unknown elixir that breaks the pulse and breaks the mirror. ”

As for why Zhao Rong didn't doubt Yu Huaijin's Nine Clouds Pei Guqin.

Except that she was just an unfamiliar outsider and had almost no chance to take the initiative to help him, although the materials composed of that Nine Clouds were extraordinary, he asked Gui not long ago, and there was no material in it that could assist him in igniting his blood qi on the side.

So the answer is obvious, it is Zhao Lingfei who is helping him.

It turned out that although Qingjun had never asked, as if he had forgotten and ignored me, he had actually been paying attention to my feelings.

This time, I deliberately jumped out of the rest of the day and came to the academy, not only to visit, but also to send "soft rice" to me, a husband and wife, in all senses, and to send special autumn clothes to keep out the cold at night......

Zhao Rong rubbed his face, saw that he didn't speak, and continued to walk on the quaint fist pile, he felt the red snake that the innate vitality surging in the meridians turned into a small red snake, silently calculated, and slowly started the third pulse tonight.

This time, the eight veins of the Qi Jing are the "belt veins".

It starts from the quarter waki, descends diagonally to the belt vein point, and circles around the body, like a belt, roughly located at the waist of the human body.

It's just that it was impacting the meridians, Zhao Rong still couldn't help it, and from time to time he was slightly distracted, and his mind wandered to the hostess of Qinglian Xuan, a hundred miles away from the Nanci Jingshe of Taiqing Mansion.

What is she doing now?

Is it also a lonely cultivation in the empty room, or after bathing, he quietly pushed open the west window of the boudoir, raised his head to stare at the bright moon in the sky, and thought about the bright moon in his heart in a daze.

Could Qingjun be worried about his husband in cultivation, I don't know if my pulse breaking is smooth.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong's steps became more and more calm, but his fists became more and more intense.

In the center of the room, his five-style fist pile movements opened and closed, and the rhythm became faster and faster.

And in the meridians in the body, the body shape has shrunk a few times compared to the beginning, but the spiritual qi is getting stronger and stronger, in the broken "Ren Pulse", "Du Pulse", "Yin Seesaw Pulse", "Yin Seesaw Pulse" The four veins are composed of a small Zhou Tian, breathing ten thousand times, and rushing to the bullfight!

In an instant, he left the class of small Zhou Tian.

Boom————

It seems to be a red and heavy armor chiseled array of border pass iron horses, sacrificing life and forgetting death, and fighting to the death will not retreat to hit the majestic Xiongguan that stands in the "belt vein"!

Bang———

The nails were shattered, they died, and the blood gathered.

The red snake retreated, returned to the four-veined Xiao Zhou Tianzhong, and circulated and accumulated.

Again.

Once, twice, three times......

At the foot of Xiongguan, the blood gradually accumulated, and the blood particles turned into countless ants, climbing and gnawing.

The weaker the blood qi of the red snake, the smaller its body becomes, but the fierce blood light is stronger and stronger!

In the vein, blocking the innate vitality of the male pass, I don't know what to start at a certain moment, slowly crumbling.

Outside the small building of the east fence, everything is silent, inside the north house, Zhao Rong's face is red, his body is shaking, but he keeps walking the pile, the fist pile is light but heavy!

The shadow of Qingjun appeared in front of him again, and she held the porridge bowl in both hands, carefully holding it to him with a clever smile.

Zhao Rong's eyes opened slightly.

In fact, thinking about it, Qingjun is also very concerned and even anxious about his cultivation realm, the two of them are still very young, not to mention the common immortality and immortality of the avenue Qingjun longs for him to catch up with her footsteps.

Just right now, Qingjun and his long-delayed gift of Zhou Gong in the cave room.

At present, he is on the path of martial arts, located in the ascending period, if he does not break through the realm and enter Fuyao for a day, he will not be able to communicate with Qingjun Yin and Yang for one day, and he will be compatible with water and milk, otherwise, Yang Qi will not be as simple as doing needlework for him at the beginning, but because of his ordinary qualifications, after Wufu breaks the ring, there will be no hope of Fuyao.

This should also be the reason why the lady has not returned the ink-colored jade plate that belongs to him for a long time, right?

Tick...... Tick......

Zhao Rong, who was walking with his eyes closed, sweat slid down his cheeks, and gathered along the curvature of his cheeks that were gritted and bulged, and gathered along the edge of his well-defined face.

Down.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but think about her.

So...... Qingjun carefully sent this bowl of soft rice to help him break the mirror?

I don't know how much effort she spent to get this elixir.

Although Qingjun is a sword cultivator in the Haoran Realm, and she is the proud daughter of the Taiqing Mansion, and in addition to the resources allocated by the Xiaoyao Mansion, there is a medium-sized first-class noble family in the Shanxia Dynasty behind her, but she is currently in the moment of breaking the mirror, and her cultivation needs more resources, and she is a sword cultivator who eats a lot of money.

And although this auxiliary elixir is only an auxiliary thing to break through to the Fuyao Realm in the Heaven Realm, it is very scarce in the mountains.

There are many children of wealthy families on Gain Mountain, or descendants of powerful monks, and there are many people in the bloodline who have the same difficulty climbing as him.

And this kind of person is backed by the mountain, and he is not short of money, which is actually why the poems of the fallen flowers that can break the Fuyao realm are priceless in the mountains.

How much money did Qingjun spend to get this elixir?

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, his fists did not stop, the sweat continued to fall, and there was already a water stain under his feet.

Zhao Rong felt a little helpless in his heart.

He is not short of money, not to mention the poems of his previous life in his mind, which are almost inexhaustible in a short period of time - some of them may have entered the legendary Nanshan poems, he was afraid of the tree before he entered the Linlu Academy and avoided it, but now that he has entered the academy, he has a layer of student status, but it is also a lot safer - even if it is a falling flower product, he can sometimes make a few poems when he is inspired, and he feels that it is not too difficult.

For example, after talking with Wen Ruo at night in Zhongnanguo, he took advantage of the excitement and returned to make the poem "Dotting the Lips", and for example, outside the Liangjing of the Great Wei Dynasty, when he dressed up Wen Ruo, he appeared in front of people at a literary meeting and gave it to Xiaoxiao, and later she said that she wanted to give it to her grandmother as a meeting gift for his younger generation.

Therefore, if he goes to Duyou City, Zhao Rong does not have to worry about money, but has to worry about how to low-key out a large number of scarce poems on the market without being noticed.

It's just that today is a day off, and a Yu Huaijin came out halfway, and completely helped him solve these happy troubles, don't want to run into the city to hang around in a short time, Brother Zhao will make up for the piano skills, or pass this crucial mid-month exam first......

Therefore, now he can only stay honestly and wait for Qingjun to feed the soft rice?

Well, there are also "autumn clothes" that keep you warm and solve problems at night......

Zhao Rong was a little distracted while guiding the red snake in his body to impact the meridians.

Thinking of Yu Huaijin, he had some itchy teeth.

And thinking of Qingjun and Xiaoxiao, Zhao Rong's heart was warm.

"What are you thinking? Courage is fatter than Kunpeng! Dare to wander away when the pulse breaks through the mirror?!" Gui, who had been silent, suddenly scolded loudly.

Zhao Rong was startled, suddenly woke up and opened his eyes, and hurriedly restrained his heart ape and horses, cutting off all the chaotic thoughts that had arisen strangely and suddenly on the rippling waves of the heart lake.

My mind gradually cleared.

Zhao Rong secretly said that it was dangerous, this way of cultivation, if it was not very good, something would happen, he was only in the initial stage of ascending to the heaven realm and entering the Fuyao realm, and his heart was unrestrained, if it was the evil Jiao and the demons in the lake of the higher realm......

In the next second, Zhao Rong's teeth collided, and even this happy distraction was cut off.

The heart lake has completely calmed down.

There is not a single wrinkle on the surface of the lake.

His eyes were calm, and he slowly closed his eyes, and all his concentration and mind sank into the meridian river of inner vision.

Now.

The meridians in the body, among the "belt veins" blocked by impurities, the majestic Xiongguan is at the moment when he sees that the building is about to collapse, and a few breaths ago, it can withstand the momentum of a wave of red snakes.

The little red snake dragged its weak body but its ferocity did not change, and slowly retreated into the circulating small Zhou Tian constructed by the other four veins.

Zhao Rong held his breath and calmed his nerves, and the veins were located at the waist of the ring body.

He frowned, his body was slightly left-handed, his center of gravity fell slightly to his right foot, his right hand was wound upward, and his left hand was pressed downward.

Lazy tie clothes.

Suddenly, Zhao Rong's right fist was handed out!

Among the four veins in the body, the red snake is like an arrow full of bows and strings, and it is as anxious as a spark to the "Xiongguan" with the vein, which is like a broken bamboo!

Boom——————!

In Zhao Rong's inward vision, the Xiongguan with the blockage in the veins collapsed violently, and the impurities that had been accumulated were all shattered, and they were being washed away by the red snake.

"Whew~"

Zhao Rong's breath was suddenly relieved, and he was about to open his eyes......

At this time!

In the calm and silent lake, a simple and brief thought came to him, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

Qingjun saw Xiaoxiao. ”

Calm, and sure.

Zhao Rong froze and turned into a stunned stone carving.

One breath, two breaths, three ......

Bulging ————!

Zhao Rong lost his mind, and the red snake that was about to pass through with fierce energy in his body lost its shackles, completely out of control, unable to maintain its form, and exploded in an instant.

Innate vitality is regurgitated.

Bang!

Zhao Rong's waist hurt sharply, his body leaned back, and he sat on the cold stone floor, his face was pale, he gasped for breath, and immediately, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat and eyes, Zhao Rong gritted his teeth violently, his cheeks bulged, and swallowed!

He clutched his chest tightly with one hand and the hard and rough floor with the other, his body undulating violently up and down, like a worn-out bellows, snorting.

Gui Zi was shocked when he saw Zhao Rong's heart lake explode, and immediately used his limited energy to recover and use his divine sense to scan the meridians in Zhao Rong's body.

After a moment, it regained its senses and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay......"

The other meridians are fine, but there is indeed a mess in this "belt vein", and impurities block his belt vein again, but unfortunately fortunately, it did not hurt the meridian foundation.

It's just that the innate vitality that was finally recovered has all been dispersed in the backlash of the innate vitality just now, and it is estimated that it will take a lot of time to cultivate......

Immediately, when it came back to its senses, it was silent for a while, and then laughed:

"This seat said that you can't last three breaths, what's the matter, I didn't shake you, right?"

Zhao Rong was silent.

His eyes were straight and he stared silently at the floor.