Chapter 44: The Wrong Attempt
Yan Zhuo held his breath and meditated quietly.
She sat cross-legged on the futon, her breath sank into the dantian, and as she inhaled and exhaled, the spiritual power in the space slowly entered her body. She immediately ran the Shangqing Decision, and soon, a trace of warm air flowed through her meridians and limbs, slowly circulating into the dantian, and the water spiritual power and fire spiritual power cyclone in the dantian also continued to increase with this cycle.
Yan Zhuo looked at the dantian inwardly and saw all this clearly.
When she saw that the cyclone in the dantian had increased, it seemed that the form was relatively vague and not very condensed, and she couldn't help but have some questions in her heart, was this the normal state of spiritual power? What are other people's dantian cyclones like?
Yan Zhuo thought to himself, compared to a stone, this pile of soil is scattered and soft, and it must be this stone hard. And her dantian cyclone is now like a pile of soil, which will disperse as soon as it is pushed, and if it touches a stone, it will definitely not have the slightest power to parry. Therefore, she wanted to condense the cyclone in her dantian into a stone, although it was small, but it was very powerful.
So what should be done?
Yan Zhuo let the exercises run on their own, and his spiritual power circulated around his body, while meditating hard.
If a piece of paper wants to become smaller and become a ball of paper, it needs to be constantly kneaded by external force, and if a piece of iron wants to become smaller and become a dagger or a sword, it needs to be melted and cast at high temperature and tempered continuously......
Yan Zhuo's eyes flashed, there is!
This principle should be the same, why don't you try to continuously compress the spiritual power cyclone in your body and keep tempering it!
She first mobilized the spiritual power around her body and rushed towards the smaller fire spiritual power cyclone. The spiritual power showed a tendency to encircle, like a large net, gradually approaching the red fire spiritual power cyclone. Shrinkage, shrinkage...... Yan Zhuo commanded the spiritual power forcefully, shrinking the surrounding circle, and in the process of contraction, the spiritual power that was scattered around the spiritual power cyclone was forced to collect towards the center.
It seems that there is a little bit of an effect.
Yan Zhuo bit his lip and increased the spiritual power that surrounded the cyclone.
The fire spirit power cyclone, with the pressure of external forces, slowly erupted into a reaction force. Soon, the recoil force generated by the fire spiritual power cyclone and the surrounding spiritual power began to stalemate, and no one could beat the other, holding each other there, and they could not be saved.
The sweat on Yan Zhuo's forehead came out, and she increased her strength, but she still had no intention of relaxing.
However, this time, it is obviously not something that can be done with persistence.
After a while, as the spiritual power entering the body was not enough to withstand the spiritual power consumed and absorbed, the spiritual power circle that had finally been gathered was broken with a "poof".
The shattered spiritual power, under the reaction force, rushed towards the body at an extremely fast speed. Unrestrained, they rampaged through the dantian and meridians, setting off a lot of movement, and the space seemed to shake for a moment.
Yan Zhuo felt a tingling pain all over her body, she looked inward at the dantian, and saw that it was just a little collision with the aura, and it did not cause particularly much damage, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"What are you doing?!"
Outside the door, a child's voice came. It sounds like the one I talked to before.
Yan Zhuo didn't have time to care about him, she took a deep breath, re-operated the mantra, and gathered the spiritual power that had just been shaken back according to Zhou Tian's operation, and only after straightening out the spiritual energy in her body did she open her eyes.
Failed.
Yan Zhuo was a little disappointed in his heart.
She walked to the door and opened it to see if the one who had just spoken was still there.
The fog outside the door was as old as before, and next to the bamboo forest, a young boy who looked to be three or four years old, wearing a small white dress, was sitting at the stone table next to him, calmly drinking tea.
Wait a minute......
Where did all these things come from?!
Yan Zhuo was puzzled, only to see the little boy turn his head and look at her. The child's eyes are big, bright and bright, his nose is small, his face is fleshy, not to mention how cute he is, the little person is still wearing small clothes in the style of adults, and the whole person is so cute!
Yan Zhuo looked at this cute little guy, and left all doubts behind, just wanted to hug him and pinch his face. Before he knew it, Yan Zhuo had already walked in front of the child, and his hand had reached out to the child's face.
Syllable!
There was a crunch.
"What are you doing, it hurts!" Yan Zhuo hugged his hands, and tears welled up in his eyes because of the pain.
"What are you doing?!Do you want to be rude to me, and don't allow me to fight back?" The little boy's expression was indifferent, and with his cute face, it was really an indescribable disobedience.
"Who's going to offend you? Don't button your hat around there! You little kid, you know a lot. Yan Zhuo rubbed his hands and complained. This hit was too hard, and the back of his hand was red......
The child's eyes froze, and he didn't like the word "little brat" in the sentence, and then said: "I saw it, sir, a strange woman, with a strange smile, stretched out her hand and touched my face...... Aren't you a female hooligan?!"
The little boy picked up the tea in his hand, took a sip gently, and said what he said, but he wanted to jump to his feet angrily.
Adults don't care about villains, I adults don't care about villains, what do I care about with this child.
Yan Zhuo silently recited two sentences in his heart, calming down his slightly irritable mood.
"Why did you get out? Didn't you say you couldn't tell me before?"
"If the master wants to come out, he will naturally come out, and you have to take care of it!"
"You kid, you look cute and loving, but the words you say make people hate it!"
Yan Zhuo pursed his lips, he was really blind with a cute and good skin, but he was so arrogant and rude inside. She simply sat down at the stone table, picked up the teapot, picked up another cup on the table, and poured herself a glass of water. This kid is also very kind, and he has prepared two water glasses, for his sake, I will forgive him.
The little boy on the side looked at Yan Zhuo holding the cup to drink water, his eyes were strange, and he seemed to be unable to speak.
He used to bring two cups with him everywhere, one for drinking water and one for washing. Unfortunately, the cup he used to drink water was the cup he had just washed.
He glanced at it, but didn't say a word.
"What were you doing? Why is there such a big movement?"
As if to make up for the burning words that he had just drunk from a shabu cup, the little boy opened his mouth and asked.
"Oh, you said this, I was just about to compress and condense the spiritual power cyclone in my body, and I didn't operate it properly, so I made that movement. Yan Zhuo said nonchalantly.
"What?" the calm boy suddenly became irritable, and he stood up and looked at Yan Zhuo in amazement. It was originally a very powerful action, but because of his lack of stature, he could only look up at Yan Zhuo, and it seemed to be lacking in momentum. Yan Zhuo looked down at him slightly, his expression stunned, not knowing why he reacted so much.
"You dare to forcefully compress the spiritual power in the dantian at will??" Seeing that Yan Zhuo was still looking at him, he looked like he didn't know what to do, and he suddenly became angry, "Do you know that once the operation is not done properly, the dantian will be severely damaged, and the dantian will be abolished, and you will no longer be able to cultivate." ”
"So serious??"
After realizing the words, I realized what I had done.
She bit her lip lightly with her teeth, and she was also a little afraid in her heart, "I want to make the spiritual power in the dantian more condensed, thinking that things can be compressed by external forces, and this dantian is the same, so I ......" Yan Zhuo whispered like a child who had done something wrong.
"Is what you think right?Can you try it as soon as you think about it??"
"Then what are you going to do?!Don't I know it's wrong?I won't try it in the future?!" Yan Zhuo looked at the aggressive child, and spoke politely, my aunt and grandmother had never been taught a lesson by a three- or four-year-old child in her previous life.
The boy's face twisted, and he stopped talking. The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people!
Yan Zhuo also felt that his face was a little uncomfortable, so he twisted his face to the side and stopped talking to the little boy.
There is no wind in the space, and the bamboo forest does not shake. They both sat silently, and the air almost froze.
Yan Zhuo pressed his face with his hand, frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and sighed. What are you doing, how can such a big person be angry with a child? Isn't he worried about himself for his own good?
Alas, Yan Zhuo sighed.
She turned her face and looked at the tsundere boy with a sincere expression, "I'm sorry, I just had a bad attitude." ”
Xiao Tong's body moved, and he slowly turned his face, and if he looked closely, he still had a trace of blush on his face, which was embarrassing. He raised his head, raised his eyelids slightly, and said a soft "um", posing out that there are a lot of adults, and I don't care about you in general~
"Then you say, what should I do, how can I condense the spiritual power in my body?" Yan Zhuo listened to the little fairy tale, and seemed to be extremely familiar with cultivation, so he asked Xiao Tong with great interest, wanting to know a definite answer from him. Her words were natural, and she seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, and there was no little awkwardness between the two of them.
Xiao Tong lowered his head and thought for a while, and replied: "When you absorb the spiritual energy, you can cooperate with the mantra to let the spiritual power absorbed into the body circulate in the meridians, remember to run for a few more weeks, and then incorporate it into the dantian, so that the spiritual power will be condensed a lot." In addition, you can also continue to practice using spiritual power, controlling spiritual power, and improving your actual combat ability, so that your spiritual power will also be greatly condensed. ”
"That's right!" Yan Zhuo's eyes lit up, why didn't she think of solving it from the root, she was really stupid!
"Thank you!" Yan Zhuo said heartily.
If she had an opinion about this little kid just now, now she completely likes this little kid. This little kid really has an extraordinary background, he knows a lot, if he doesn't understand anything in the future, you can ask him, ready-made gentleman, don't use it in vain.
"My name is Qingfeng. ”
Yan Zhuo was stunned for a long time before he realized that this little kid was introducing himself.
"Oh...... Oh, Qingfeng, my name is Yan Zhuo. Yan Zhuo also learned to introduce himself like a gentleman.
"I know. The corner of the tsundere's little kid's mouth twitched, as if he was disgusted with her for doing more.
A few black lines slid down Yan Zhuo's forehead in an instant, this little kid, can he still talk well.
"Have you taken a closer look at the things you bought today?"
"Not yet. ”
Don't talk about this stubble, you have to forget that you still have two treasures in your hands.