Chapter 3: Three Days of Hardship
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Between the sword in his hand and the sword fell, Lin Pingzhi seemed to hear a roar that broke through the essence from the void, but he had no time to take care of it, and the consciousness of the whole person was almost occupied by severe pain.
In the wind, snow and cold weather, in the dilapidated house, naked and isolated, instinctively stiffened, and trembled uncontrollably in the tension.
The bitter cold and the pain of the body coexist, and at the same time there is a physical and mental existence.
After forbearance.
Only then did he regain his senses, staggered back two steps, slumped on the side of the bed, and glanced at the side with difficulty. Jinchuang Medicine, Gauze ...... Right next to me, these items were prepared at the same time when I came to the old mansion.
Loosen the sword and slip down, take it with great effort, and perform a simple handling by yourself.
Practicing the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, the self-palace is undoubtedly the most difficult and dangerous level.
The ancestors also expected, so on the robe sword spectrum, in addition to the secret method, there is also a record of this matter, preparation in advance, and post-processing, all of which are written down.
Lin Pingzhi had never seen the sword spectrum before, and he didn't know much about this matter, so he only relied on his own ideas to prepare, so it was not enough, but what was missing was just the icing on the cake, and it was not indispensable.
And when the interruption continues, but suffers from its chaos, people have come to this point, and there is no room for delay, so they do not want to wait for the preparation to be ready, and act directly, so as not to delay for a long time, the more difficult it is to be ruthless.
In addition, according to the cheats, in addition to the external treatment, its mental method tips, for the treatment of such injuries also have an excellent recovery effect, as long as you are not a person who knows nothing about martial arts, pay a little attention to it, refer to the practice, you will basically not be able to die.
Therefore, even though his consciousness was blurred in the severe pain, he still turned all his will into the last clear and endured it without falling, climbed onto the bed, did not wait for the meditation position, lay directly on his back, and immediately began to practice the mental method.
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And when Lin Pingzhi closed his eyes and devoted himself to practicing the mental method, an invisible aura flashed beside him, faintly with a burst of unpleasant demonic words and silent murmurs echoing:
Here it is again......
Led by all evil and fornication, this sex is very easy to harvest, so I chose to take this as the foundation first, and then gradually gather the rest of the human nature demon roots, I don't want to do this but it has become a shackle, and now the yang is lost again, ** will be directly suppressed, and the demon soul that has been restored after sleeping for 18 years has become a rootless Ping, and there is no way to continue, I will sleep again.
However, if lustful thoughts come from the heart, how can human instincts be cut off by physical disability? Even if you can suppress it for a while, and then your desires will explode in the future, but you will not be able to vent it, you will only be more miserable, and I will be stronger!
And my last demonic thoughts will also condense into demonic seeds, and collect your fear, anger, hatred, and all the original sins of human nature, which will be my sustenance and help me recover.
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Oh, deduce the unreal with the real, and prove the real with the unreal...... The legend is true, this will be my chance, above the heavens, destined to have my place.
And you, since you like Zigong so much, when I recast the demon body and restore the true venerable, I will give you to taste it hundreds of times a day.
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Although Lin Zhennan said that his martial arts were not good, Lin Pingzhi's foundation was still laid for him, and he practiced the first wisp of evil spirit in half a day.
Sunflower is born to the sun, the sex is extremely yang, the sunflower treasure book is named after this, it is similar in nature, its true qi to the yang to the rigid, the human body is difficult to bear, so it needs to be from the palace, cut off the yang source, so that the yang turns into pure yang, the true qi is domineering, and it turns into soft and gentle, and it no longer hurts itself when cultivating.
And after Xiaocheng, pure yang turned into Xuanyin again, so between the incomings and goings, the evil spirit is fierce, cold and terrifying, just like Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi in the original book. In the end, the magic is great, then the Xuanyin Qi becomes the pure Yin True Qi, which is the authentic inner family, although it is stained with the Yin word, but it is peaceful in the middle, and the pure Yang Qi generally does not hurt the human body, such as the undefeated in the East is such a realm. Of course, Dongfang's undefeated mind is completely distorted and reversed, although the inner true qi has tended to be authentic, but the external behavior is still a faction of demons.
The sword technique of warding off evil spirits is not only derived from the Sunflower Treasure Book, but also from itself.
Therefore, Lin Pingzhi's wisp of evil true qi may not be pure enough, but its essence is still pure yang true qi, which warms the body like a warm current in the body, although it is not clothed, it is not very cold.
The energy was gradually exhausted, the mental method was suspended, and that wisp of true qi returned to the dantian, and when Lin Pingzhi woke up from his meditation again, the sky was already dark.
The fire in the pot has been extinguished, only a few sporadic red charcoal sparks remain, and there is no heat preservation effect, and the cold and cold air penetrates through the cracks in the doors and windows, freezing people's bodies in the dark room.
The pain has weakened, I don't know if it has passed or the numbness has been temporarily hidden, but the lower body is indeed paralyzed and difficult to move, and the surrounding breath is cold, forcing people's minds, and the internal strength has not yet been noticed when it flows.
Time passed, and between the sleeps and the non-sleep, I faintly heard some whispers outside, and there were also calling for the title of young dart.
Lin Pingzhi's mind suddenly cleared.
Before he came, he and his mother did not say where to go, and when he hurriedly prepared items such as potions and swords, he and his father and his subordinates did not say where they were going, but they said that they had something to go out and might not go home.
But at this moment, he doesn't plan to let people know.
Glancing at the bed, the position of the brazier, the spark was lost, even if the charcoal was not completely extinguished, there were still some remnants, and it had been buried under the dust, and there was no strange light to the naked eye, it was difficult to attract the attention of outsiders, and it was okay to see this, Lin Pingzhi lay quietly, slowed down his breathing, and did not make a sound, and at the same time, he was also ready to directly scold and let people retreat if he was really found in the house.
In the cold night, I can't hide from the warm bed, but send them out to look for people, and those ones are probably not cool, and the search is not very serious. The movement outside continued for a while, and the people did not find the room, and then the whispering faded away.
Lin Pingzhi also put his mind at ease
The night passed.
Between dawn, the cold air was the most extreme of the day, the house was difficult to reach, and the bed quilt was also difficult to reach, Lin Pingzhi was invaded by the cold and woke up again.
Seeing the light outside the window, you don't need to think about it, that is, you will once again immerse yourself in the inner strength and mental operation of the evil sword technique.
Although the time is short, the true qi is condensed bit by bit.
After sitting for another hour or two, he finished his practice again, it was already three poles in the day, and the room was still cold, Lin Pingzhi shivered and struggled to light a bonfire in the basin, and then swept his eyes, noticed most of the dried blood on the ground, and groaned slightly, accompanied by complex emotions, throwing fire and ashes, and breaking his heart.
A day without a drop of water, there is nothing in the stomach, hunger and thirst are unbearable, but suffering from the lack of food, so I have to endure it, I can't stand it, so I staggered to the door, wanting to hold the snow for food, but I think about the reminder in the spectrum, within two or three days, there must be no food, water and rice are everywhere, so I have to lick my lips and give up, and stagger back to the house.
Then take a break to recuperate, or gather your spirit and practice again.
Until dusk, Lin Pingzhi tried and was able to get out of bed, but he couldn't walk a few steps away, so he gave up the idea of going home first to report safety. But with such an injury, you can get out of bed in one day and night, and the magic of the secret of the internal strength of the swordsmanship to ward off evil has been seen.
It's night, and since the same practice and rest, there is no reincarnation, and there is nothing else to do.
After persisting for three days in a row, and having the supreme mental method of warding off evil spirits, he has recovered some vitality, and his basic actions have not had much impact, but he has not eaten for several days, his body is tired, his qi is weak, and he is very vain when he steps down.
But after being missing for a few days, my parents didn't know how worried they were, and finally had to go home. He put on his clothes, hid his robe in the middle of the house, and then went out of the house with his sword.
It was dusk, the rotten gate of the Lin family's old house opened a crack, Lin Pingzhi came out from the inside, and his eyes suddenly opened up, the streets and alleys, the ice and snow had melted, and only some remnants were left between the eaves and mud tiles.
The old house and the dart game do not say that the south and north of the city, but they are also separated by many streets and alleys, and there is no obstacle to normal action, but it is not too convenient.
At the gate of the magnificent dart game, the sturdy man who was stubborn had been reduced from eight to two, and when the two saw him, they were immediately overjoyed: "The young dart head is back!" One person entered to report the news, and one person came to welcome him in.
Lin Pingzhi only asked this person to immediately call the kitchen to prepare food, as long as he could eat and drink, he was cold and unscrupulous, the sooner the better, and then he slowly followed.
in the kitchen.
"Flat ......"
Lin Pingzhi was eating leftovers directly by the stove, and when he called, Mrs. Wang heard the news and came to him.
Lin Pingzhifu turned his head, and was hugged tightly by her, and said excitedly: "Pingzhi, you are finally back, where are you dead, know how worried I am......"
Lin Pingzhi didn't want to show abnormality, so he had to spread out the chopsticks in one hand and the bowl in the other, and let Mrs. Wang hold it, and at this moment, his physical condition is a little heavier to touch, it is easy to pull the wound, Mrs. Wang hugged it very tightly, which made him a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't have a seizure, so he had to endure the discomfort, try to relax in a normal tone, and comforted softly:
"Okay, okay, mother, I'm fine, haven't I just been missing for a few days, it's okay, in this Fuzhou city, who can still come to harm me? You let me go first, I can't breathe." β
Mrs. Wang hurriedly let go of him and asked, "Where have you been these days?"
"Mother, I'm so hungry that I haven't eaten for a day, let me finish eating first. β
"Okay, you eat first...... You eat slowly, don't choke, no one will rob you. β
Lin Pingzhi knew that he couldn't hold on too much for a long time to be hungry, so he didn't wait for the hunger to disappear, and only gave up with a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup.
"Mother, where is my father?"
"He has gone out of the city to seek you, and I have sent to inform him...... Tell me, where have you been these days, do you know how anxious my father and I are?"
Mrs. Wang is also a person in the rivers and lakes, and when she saw that the child was fine, she resumed her direct and decisive temperament.
Lin Pingzhi said: "Mother, I'm very tired, go sleep first, as for what you asked, when my father comes tomorrow, I'll talk about it together." β
"You...... That's it, when you're tired, go and rest. β
Seeing that his face was indeed tired, Mrs. Wang was distressed and helpless, so she agreed.
"Thank you, mother, I'll go back to the room first. β
Lin Pingzhi grinned and left briskly.
And when he returned to the room and closed the door, he took a few steps forward in the dark, his relaxed posture was lost, he hunched his waist and supported himself on the table next to him, his eyes were tight, he gasped slightly, his face was faintly hideous, his injuries had not healed, and it would naturally be very uncomfortable to pretend in front of people, it was very painful, and it was rare to endure until now that no one had a seizure.