For a while, his fists and feet rained down, Lin Yi roared and got up, and resisted, and in the chaos, he didn't know who punched him in the jaw, and his head was immediately confused, his eyes were black, and he couldn't tell the northwest.

Wei Wenbin took the opportunity to grab his shoulder, raised his knee, and slammed into his face. Lin Yi hurriedly raised his hand to protect his face, and his knee slammed into his fingers, stabbing like a broken finger bone. He didn't care about the pain, gritted his teeth and pounced, but was caught from behind, and another punch was punched in the corner of the eye.

The three of them punched and kicked around him, Lin Yi wanted to resist, but the more he struggled, the more he felt powerless, and he was dizzy and suffered countless beatings in vain. In the end, I had to hold my head and lean my back against the bookshelf, trying not to expose my whole body.

How is a thin piano boy who sings for a living in the willow alleys of Flower Street, how is he the opponent of the disciples who practice martial arts every day in the Lingguan Mansion and have a strong physique?

The disparity in strength is too great, it is still three to one, and there is no suspense in the result.

After about half a pillar of incense, Wei Wenbin was tired from fighting, and he gasped and stopped. Looking at Lin Yi again, his eyes were already red and swollen, his nose bleeded for a long time, and his body was blue and purple, covered with bruises, and shrunk in the corner. The bookshelves were slanted, and the books were scattered, almost burying half of his body, except for his chest, which was still slightly undulating.

"Brother Wen Bin, is this kid okay?" one of the disciples asked worriedly.

Wei Wenbin was worried in his heart, and he wanted to hit him until he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, promising to stay away from Luo Caiwei in the future, but he didn't expect him to be so unbearable, and he refused to beg for mercy. As a result, the fight was rising, and the attack was out of proportion, seeing Lin Yi's current tragic situation, if Master Luo knew about it afterwards, he would be angry and severely punished, and all three of them would have to suffer.

Wei Wenbin was frightened, his face was ugly, and he reluctantly comforted his companion and said: "It should be fine, if there is Brother Wuxin to help us support, the master should attack him if he has a fire." He calmed down, plucked up his courage, and threatened Lin Yi, who was dying: "Stinky boy, are you convinced? Today is just a warning to you, if you dare to poke things out, we will come and beat you every day!"

After speaking, he kicked over the table next to him, spat on it, and led the people away.

For more than an hour, it was not until night fell outside the window that there was movement in the stack of books, and one hand trembled and lifted the book away.

Lin Yi got up slowly, but his arm hurt, he fell back again, gasped for a few breaths, and struggled to get up again, "poof", but still fell. With red eyes and unwillingness, he gritted his teeth, dragged the bookshelf with both hands, and lifted himself up little by little.

Lin Yi leaned on the bookshelf, supported his body with trembling legs, and his heart exploded with humiliation, and he yelled violently: "I don't accept ————!"

The sound is loud and deafening, piercing the sky!

This roar was mixed with anger, and it lasted for a long time, and the pedestrians passing by the small courtyard were startled, and somehow, they looked at each other.

The first one to come was Luo Caiwei, she waited for Lin Yi to come to dinner today, but she sat for a long time and couldn't see anyone. Strangely, he found Qingteng Zhai, suddenly heard the shouting, and hurriedly rushed into the yard, seeing Lin Yi covered in bruises, and glaring there with gritted teeth.

Luo Caiwei's face changed suddenly at first sight, she stepped forward quickly, held him up, and when she asked the reason, she was shocked and angry, and ran out violently, saying: "These bastards are bullying newcomers, I'll go tell Daddy and beat them to death!"

"Don't!" Lin Yi said hurriedly.

Luo Caiwei was stunned, turned back in confusion, and asked, "What, are you still afraid, are you worried that they will retaliate?"

Lin Yitie's face was blue, and there was suppressed anger in his eyes, "I'm not afraid, I hate." Spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in a trembling voice: "I hate myself for being incompetent and weak! If I have the ability, I won't be beaten by them, if I want to be smart, I won't be caught by the white-eyed wolf, if I want to have martial arts, I don't have to hide in the dark, watch my mother die, and steal my life like a coward!"

"Brother Lin......" Luo Caiwei was startled by his sudden roar, and muttered softly, wanting to comfort, but she didn't know where to start.

It took almost all his strength to finish this passage, and after venting the pain in his heart, Lin Yi felt a little better. Looking at this eccentric girl, who is obviously younger than herself, but trying to take care of herself, she can't cry or laugh. He sighed, regardless of the pain all over his body, buried himself in cleaning up the mess, Luo Caiwei hurriedly helped, the two put the books in place, and swept the ground. Lin Yi made a pot of tea, took out two cups, and invited her to sit down at the guest table.

Outside the window, the moonlight was bright and as white as snow, and the two sat looking at each other.

"Miss Luo, you have taken good care of me these days, I know in my heart. Some things have been hidden for a long time, and I don't know who to talk to except you. Lin Yi smiled bitterly, but this smile was poignant and full of sadness.

"Brother Lin, say it. Luo Caiwei nodded, took the teacup, the mist covered her pink face, and waited quietly.

"Thank you. Lin Yi cleared his thoughts and slowly recounted the experience, which was more detailed than last time. From the beginning of the mother and son on the Huaijiang River, until the white-eyed wolf painted a boat to set up a banquet, and invited the two to perform and command. During the quarrel, he was angry for a while and stabbed the soldier, Xu Gong rushed to save people, but he couldn't defeat the white-eyed wolf, and fled with their mother and son. In the end, he was caught up, Xu Gong was killed, fell into the river, the body was unknown, his mother died tragically, and only he hid in the dark and escaped.

He escaped death, and in accordance with his mother's will, he wanted to go to the Heavenly Book Mansion to learn revenge, but he was caught by the white-eyed wolf, the jade plate was taken away, and the matter of the Heavenly Book Mansion was blown up. Fortunately, when Luoshan Road saw the injustice, he pulled out a knife to help him and saved him, so he kept coming to the door, wanting to apprentice and avenge the blood and revenge.

After listening to these experiences, Luo Caiwei cried tears. Lin Yi smiled miserably, said in his heart that she was still a little girl, and said again: "Miss Luo, I just hope that your father can take me as an apprentice and teach martial arts." Whether I was beaten today, or if my mother and Duke Xu were robbed in the past, my hatred ...... I'll report it myself. ”

"I'll mention it to Daddy. Luo Caiwei said with a crying voice, took out a booklet from her arms, and handed it over. "Brother Lin, this is the Qi cultivation method that my father wrote to me. For me, it's useless, you can take it and learn it, and when you plant the spiritual root and embark on the path of cultivation, no one will be able to bully you!"

Lin Yi was overjoyed, hurriedly took it, and shouted, "Good!"

"Poof. Seeing his appearance, Luo Caiwei couldn't help laughing, wiped her tears and said: "Look at you, you're happy, it's just a small gift, it's not good!" she panicked, jumped up and said: "It's so late, Daddy can't find me, he will definitely die in a hurry, I have to go!"

Lin Yi got up to see him off, Luo Caiwei turned around, suddenly remembered, and looked at him worriedly: "I almost forgot, you were so seriously injured, go see the doctor." ”

Lin Yi smiled and nodded: "I know, I will, you go back quickly." When Luo Caiwei left with a worried face, he sat down on the ground and said bitterly: "I want to too, but how can I have the money to hire a doctor?"

Penniless is also a kind of sadness.

He shook his head and said in his heart: Forget it, it's all skin injuries, as long as you don't lose your breath, you can take care of it, and the top priority is to cultivate.

Lin Yi shone in the moonlight and opened the booklet. Not long ago, I had found a sense of qi, but I couldn't control it, I looked at what Luo Shan wrote, frowned and pondered, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed in my mind, and I suddenly realized: "I see." ”

True qi, the source of human life, is guided by qi and conforms to nature.

I couldn't control my true qi before, because I was too anxious and wanted to rely on my will to restrain and make my true qi obey. It is only now understood that the trick is to guide, not to manipulate.

Lin Yi meditated and was immersed, and after a while, he noticed that the restlessness in his body slowly gathered and turned into a trickle. This trickle is the true qi, which is usually scattered in the body, and can only be felt when the body is still. He emptied his head, let his divine thoughts be revealed, and concentrated under his true qi. After a long time, the true qi gradually came to life, and involuntarily, slowly moved towards the place where the divine thoughts were concentrated.

"It's done!"

Lin Yi was overjoyed and shouted, but the true qi that had finally gathered dissipated in an instant. He suppressed his excitement, quickly gathered his thoughts, and meditated again.

The moonlight shone on the windowsill, spreading out a three-foot rectangle. Lin Yi sat still, tried and tried, but always when he was critical, he scattered his thoughts. Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, the sky was getting brighter, and the rooster was crowing in the distance, and it was already early morning.

Failed for the whole night, but Lin Yi was not discouraged, he still maintained his posture and did not move, trying to guide his true qi and swimming to the dantian under the umbilicus. Finally, the true qi flowed into the dry land like a trickle, and the brain melted into it, and the warmth was suddenly enveloped in it.

"Harness the spirit with God, and it will be done. ”

Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes and looked at the morning light outside the window, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile. After enduring the pain, working hard all night, and finally succeeding, the next thing is to learn to use true qi to carry essence.

What is Jing Yuan?

Lin Yi opened the booklet and read in a low voice: "**Wuhua, people make a living from this, they are used to it for a long time, they forget their instincts, and they are difficult to check. ”

The essence does exist, but it is instinctive for people to eat and drink, and they usually don't feel it. According to the booklet, if you want to perceive its existence, you must forget about the complicated thoughts to feel, and the first recommended method is Bigu.

Lin Yi knew in his heart, rubbed his sore and swollen legs, and got up to wash. As a result, I took off my clothes, bruised all over, and the pain was incomparable. Thinking of the faces of the three disciples yesterday, he felt humiliated, and almost smashed the basin in annoyance.

He tried to calm down his thoughts, gritting his teeth and gurgling before he could barely restrain himself. After washing, pat off the dust on your clothes, and start preparing for Bigu.

His face was full of scars and he was not comfortable to go out, so Tolo Caiwei helped and brought some steamed buns and melons and fruits, and stocked them up. Since Qingteng Zhai is usually unattended, he is happy to be idle, so he simply locked the door and left a note outside for Luo Caiwei and Zhang Yingzhuo, to the effect that he wants to retreat and cultivate, and will not go out for the time being.

After doing this, Lin Yi lived alone in the house, studied the knowledge in the book when he had nothing to do, and practiced using his spirit to control his qi. In the process of assiduous practice, the technique of true qi guidance has become more and more sophisticated.

In the past five days, Lin Yi has not eaten a drop of rice, and only occasionally drank a few sips of water. The body was so weak that I almost couldn't help but eat it, and several times I stretched out my hand, but I couldn't hold back. Later, he simply hid the food upstairs and sat downstairs by himself, out of sight and out of mind.

On the sixth day, Lin Yi was so weakened that he couldn't stand the hunger, so he ended Bigu, and he fainted several times from hunger, all relying on his will. He struggled to climb upstairs, his face as dead as ashes, his lips parched and chapped, and the only thing left in his eyes was the pile of food.

Lin Yi tried to crawl, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he was about to faint at any time.