Chapter 180: The Late Stage of "Heartbeat".

In mid-June, the heat gradually rises, and the sun stays in the sky for longer and longer.

"This summer feels a little faster than in previous years. ”

On the top of Huangshan, Sun Fu, who was feeding the wild boar cubs, sighed, "I used to work in Guangdong Province, and the weather at this time was almost the same as there." ”

Sun Changliang next to him had just finished practicing his sword, and there were still big beads of sweat on his forehead, "Another vision? Is it like last year's snowstorm?"

Sun Fu said worriedly: "I don't know, I hope God doesn't have the same thing again......"

"Anyway, has the viewer been provoked by someone recently, it looks a little boring. ”

After worrying about the weather, Sun Fu began to talk about Yang Xi again.

He felt that the mysterious Yang Daochang's mood recently was like the gradually warming weather, a little irritable.

"Maybe I miss my brother. ”

Sun Fu could sense that something was wrong with Yang Xi, as an apprentice who was trained by him every day, it was impossible for Sun Changliang not to feel it.

However, he couldn't figure out the truth, and only linked the reason for Yang Xi's irritability to Zhao Zhiliang's matter.

Zhao Zhiliang was caught and beaten by his father, and he didn't know what kind of dead face he used, but he finally made his father accept his "ambition", and he also got other aspects, and he was going to return to Huangshan when he said he was going to do it.

It's a pity that the ancestor worship ceremony of the Zhao family, which is a big family every three years, is about to arrive, and it still can't arrive in time.

In Yang Xi's words, when this filial son comes back, he will prepare for the future.

"Forget it, I don't want more, I'll go to the field to water the vegetable seedlings first, and the rice and wheat planted in front of the Lord are almost ripe. Sun Fu sighed for a while, patted his son's shoulder, and didn't talk any further.

It's been almost two months since he came to Huizhou, and Sun Fu's body has almost recovered under Yang Xi's conditioning - after all, his leg has not been amputated, and if the bone is broken, it can still be connected with some non-scientific means, and it is completely okay to do some light work now.

Anyway, when the harvest season is not long in the future, Sun Fu will definitely come to cut the spiritual rice.

"I'll go and help too, I've already finished the homework assigned by Master today. Sun Changliang also followed.

So the two of them were filial to their father and son on the Daotian side, while Yang Xi was meditating in the house.

He crossed his hands and put his thumbs together, exhaling slowly.

Looking at the five internal organs, the heart, liver, spleen and lungs have already given birth to thunder, there are four of the five thunders, and they are only a stone's throw away from the realm of human immortals, but in the end, there is only a cloud of purple in the kidneys, and there is no flickering thunder.

This is different from the previous four.

also stuck Yang Xi on the verge of breaking through, unable to advance an inch.

The spiritual power in his body ran for nine weeks, the meridians were tempered to the extreme, and the blood and qi surged, making Yang Xi's face red, and the abdomen where the dantian was located also bulged slightly, and when he exhaled a breath of turbidity, the bulging stomach also disappeared.

There is still no change in the kidneys, and the thunder of the kidney water still hasn't been able to condense successfully, and even when he urges the thunder of the lung gold to feed back this thing, the other three thunders will also act spontaneously, the heart fire suppresses the lung gold, and the spleen soil suppresses the kidney water...... All in all, after a day of tossing, there is basically no gain.

However, Yang Xi didn't feel much regret, his progress in his previous life was not as fast as it is now, and he was very satisfied to become a human immortal in the next three months.

It's a big deal to eat more things to nourish the kidneys later.

It's just five thunders, and it won't make him feel much less happy these days, and even let the people around him see it.

Yang Xi ended the vomit and did not get up immediately, but continued to meditate, silently thinking about the thunder talisman in the depths of his mind.

As the rune grew brighter and brighter, a slight wind blew in his ears.

Whirring and moving, the movement is very slight, but it can destroy branches and leaves.

Yang Xi could "hear" that the door of the originally confined room was pushed open, and an ethereal "person" stood in front of him, looking down at him, bowing his head and saying nothing.

He was stared at by the other party for a long time.

The nameless fire in his heart burned, making Yang Xi feel a little irritable.

His fingers moved a few times, but he couldn't hold on, so he had to let go, and his body swayed from side to side, and meditation was even worse.

"Yang Changgeng. ”

The strange existence suddenly opened his mouth and shouted at Yang Xi.

Yang Xi's face became more and more ugly because of the fire in his heart, and he sat on the futon with a frown, and grabbed it with his hands on his knees.

But he still closed his eyes and didn't look at the "person" in front of him.

The existence felt Yang Xi's attitude, sneered slightly, walked around Yang Xi a few more times, and leaned into his ear and called, "Yang Changgeng." ”

For Yang Xi, this sound is similar to touching mosquitoes and flies when he is asleep, although it is not harmful, it may annoy a person.

"Yang Changgeng!"

The "person" shouted at Yang Xi for the third time, which directly provoked Yang Lao Ghost to wave his sleeves impatiently to drive away, and a thunderbolt was thrown out by him, directly hitting the opposite wall, leaving a large scorched black trace.

"Calling it like this every day, it really calls me soul!"

Yang Xi stood up with an unhappy face and raised his eyes to look around.

There was no sign of the wind blowing at all, the door was not pushed open, and of course there was no one in front of Yang Xi.

The whole house is sealed with only sunlight letting in.

"The heartbeat period is annoying! How can this time be more eventful than in the previous life?" complained, Yang Xi pushed the door and walked out.

His previous cultivation had seemed unimpeded all the way, but now that he was about to break through, this smooth road became bumpy.

The later the "heartbeat period" goes, the more it is tiring.

In the early stage, it is just a fluctuation of the heart, and it is easy to be affected by the outside world, but in the later stage, there will be some auditory and visual hallucinations from time to time, and living is like a mental illness, which can indeed make normal people unbearable.

But this is the inevitable process of the road of cultivation, Yang Xi can't hide if he wants to, his mood is difficult to control, it's like being single for a long time, he meets a girl who agrees, he knows that there will be no intersection, but he even thinks about what the two of them call their children within a second.

Everything that is seen and heard is vain.

Especially Yang Xi's hallucinations that appeared because of his cultivation this time were still his own...... Alas!

Dysphoria!

I really want to smash things to vent.

He pulled out his wooden sword and simply danced in the empty courtyard, not using mana, just simply exerting ** power on himself.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and when it pierced the sky, the sound of gold and stone was stirred, and the tip of the sword grazed the courtyard wall of the trees next to it, carving scratches one after another.

There is a murderous aura in the sharpness.

"Rubbish!" The voice that had been pestering Yang Xi for almost a month suddenly sounded again, and scolded him fiercely.

It was just two simple words, but Yang Xi couldn't bear to throw the sword towards the place where the sound came from, and the wooden sword pierced straight into the wall, nailed to it and buzzed, "Who are you scolding!"

"It's really interesting, I scolded myself!" Yang Xi sat down on the stone bench sullenly, his chest rising and falling with irrepressible anger.

He reached out and looked at his palm.

The lines there are shallow and faint, and they are so messy that you can't see anything.

This is Yang Xi's palmistry that was tampered with after being reborn on "Wang Dazhi", no matter which fortune teller comes, he can't figure out Yang Xi's life.

Gou Fulai leaned over and shook his head, there was still a little grass root on his hair, and he probably went to roll around just now.

"It's just that you're comfortable!" Yang Xi scooped up the goods, rubbed its cat head fiercely, made Gou Fulai grin, and ran to his wife's side to play.

"It's so conscienceless when you become a sperm. Yang Xi muttered, stood up and went to the well, planning to shake a bucket of water for himself to drink two sips.

His excellent eyesight allows him to easily see his reflection on the water.

It was not what he looked like now, but a young man with more handsome features and a rebellious expression.

What's funny is that the position of the two of them is obviously Yang Xi on top, but the eyes of the one below are the same as standing in the clouds and looking down on all beings, so he almost said, "Everyone here is a spicy chicken".

This is what Yang Xi looked like when he was young in his previous life.

Well...... Calculating his age, he didn't pass the second stage of middle school when he looked like this, and he should have such a poor expression.

Yang Xi looked at the shadow below with an expressionless face, and then threw the bucket in his hand down, smashing a large splash, and the reflection also dispersed.

Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that he still had to drink the water in this well, Old Ghost Yang couldn't wait to spit into it!

Let your guy annoy me every day!

Do you really think I don't dare to hit "myself"?