Volume 1 Qingyun Xinmiao Seventeen Half a pot of wine
Listening to Hu Tianxiang's words, the girl's eyes widened.
"Next time you please. The boy smiled.
The girl frowned and thought for a while, and said a little angrily: "Next time, I must ask for it!
"I must be sure, I'm really scared of you. ”
The boy said goodbye, and the girl smiled.
The two of them found their respective favorite exercises, sat in a special reading position, and the old man waved his hand to lift the ban on the book. They sat facing each other, glancing at each other, and almost simultaneously turned over the covers of the books. In an instant, two clouds of white light appeared from the two books, and then, like two heavenly rivers, leaped up and poured into the minds of the two, and large paragraphs of words and pictures immediately appeared in the minds of the two people.
With the continuous flow of white light, the book is windless and automatic, turning page by page, until the last page, the white light Tianhe is disappearing.
From the appearance of the white light to the disappearance, it was less than a cup of tea, and the two of them seemed to have taken a nap, and when they woke up one after another, they both felt incredible, and they both understood that it was easy and fast to learn this level of exercises.
Hu Tianxiang was a little uneasy, closed his eyes and meditated, and sure enough, he saw the words and pictures that poured into his mind just now, which were as clear as those seen with the naked eye, and there was no ambiguity.
"It's amazing. Hu Tianxiang praised.
The thin old man said slowly: "The exercises have been taught, put the book back in its place, and you can go." Although you have memorized the exercises word for word, you still need to practice hard in the future, slowly digest and understand, and become the Great Dao. ”
The young man hurriedly saluted: "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”
The girl grinned and said, "Master, thank you, when the apprentice is powerful in the future, I will definitely honor you." ”
The old man snorted coldly: "Is there an inevitable relationship between being powerful and filial piety? Hurry up, don't be an eyesore here." ”
The girl stuck out her tongue and pulled Hu Tianxiang downstairs quickly.
When they arrived outside the Gongfa Pavilion, the two of them suddenly felt relaxed, and Hu Tianxiang said: "Don't care, my master often scolds me, it's much more powerful than this." ”
The girl smiled happily: "It's okay, the master scolded me only when he hurt me, I understand this! My senior brother and sister, they want to be scolded by the master, but the master just doesn't scold, angry with them, haha!"
Hu Tianxiang frowned slightly, thoughtful.
When the young man saw that the sun was turning west again, he didn't dare to delay, so he said goodbye to Guo Qiao'er and hurried back to his main hall, he was eager to practice this set of exercises.
"True Dragon Qi" can be called a strange book, and the first sentence at the beginning: "The stones of other mountains can attack jade." "What is particular is that after cultivating the domineering and incomparable true dragon qi first, open the way with the true dragon qi, attack the twelve canons and eight strange sutras in the body all the way, constantly broaden the meridians and spiritual veins, and even open up new veins in a new way, so as to achieve the effect of the double cultivation of the spiritual body.
The spiritual double cultivation is extremely daunting because of the energy consumed, the hardships and the resources required, and it is the most daunting road, and it is the most difficult road to walk in the world of cultivating immortals. Now Hu Tianxiang wants to take the path of dual cultivation of the spirit body, not because he is arrogant, but because he has no innate spiritual veins at all, and he has to do it as a last resort.
Hu Tianxiang knew the terrible situation he was in, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
This time, he deliberately closed the door of the main hall, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate in his heart, looking at the words saved in his mind. Following the mantra, he began to cultivate.
Before he needed to go down the mountain to drink, Hu Tianxiang looked inside and was pleasantly surprised to find that he had not taken any pills, but had actually refined a cyclone with a diameter of half a finger at the dantian.
The boy was overjoyed, and jumped up and down in the hall, laughing, like a madman. After he calmed down, he checked again, yes, the cyclone was still there, not an illusion.
Hu Tianxiang was arrogant and felt that he was actually a buried genius. The genius is finally going to shine and kill the Quartet!
The boy didn't realize that he had been drinking for the sloppy old man for nearly a month, and the speed of going up and down the mountain was getting faster and faster.
After handing over the errand, Hu Tianxiang ran back to the main hall non-stop, closed the door to meditate and practice, and then opened his eyes and it was time to go down the mountain again. After practicing in this way, five days later, the cyclone at the young man's dantian had turned into a long strip, with three or four dragon shapes. The young man felt more and more that his choice in the Gongfa Pavilion was correct, and he couldn't help but think indignantly that if the old man had thrown him this book instead of the broken fist book, he would have achieved great achievements a long time ago.
According to the book "True Dragon Qi", cultivating true qi, and the true qi has three points of dragon shape, it can be regarded as a successful first step, and the true qi at this time is called young dragon qi. Next, he needed to drive this young dragon qi to attack his own meridians and make them constantly widen, so that more true qi could swim in it, and also make the true qi run more smoothly.
Young dragon qi can broaden the twenty meridians in the human body, in the process of broadening the meridians, the young dragon qi will continue to grow and develop, and eventually become true dragon qi, and only true dragon qi can broaden the human body's spiritual veins, only then, Hu Tianxiang can become a real immortal cultivator.
Hu Tianxiang estimated that with his own genius, it would only take three months at most to have a spiritual vein.
Just do it, the young man is an acute child, this time, he took a second-turn meditation pill and began to exercise. Driven by him, the young dragon qi slowly left the dantian area and swam towards the first meridian written in the book, and then was blocked by this almost occluded meridian. At this time, the young man realized that his meridians were as thin as hair, and he couldn't see them if he wasn't careful.
For this situation, the book also records in detail that cultivators need to compress the young dragon qi to the same thickness as the meridians, and then use the exercises to infuse the young dragon qi into the meridians.
The boy suddenly had an ominous premonition, what is the difference between this and the needle sticking into himself?
Hu Tianxiang gritted his teeth, but he still did it, and with great effort, he finally compressed the young dragon qi to the thickness of the needle tip, and then slowly injected it into the first meridian. In an instant, the young man let out a heart-rending cry, almost fainting in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his face.
"Is there any mistake! Is this a practice? This is masochism!" the young man shouted angrily, and his roar echoed in the hall.
He couldn't sit still, and walked around the hall jumping and scolding, until his mouth was dry, his legs were sore, and he didn't stop until he turned around in front of him.
"Hu Tianxiang, are you going to give up again? You're going to be laughed at by everyone...... You don't give up! You fart! Lao Tzu doesn't have two words in his dictionary!"
Hu Tianxiang sat back on the futon with a huff, practiced again, and ran the young dragon qi, compressed it to the thickness of the tip of the needle, and pierced it into the meridians.
"Ah...... Come again!"
"Ah...... Come again!"
"Ah...... Come again!"
......
The screams echoed through the hall until it was dark.
Hu Tianxiang opened the door with a haggard expression, ready to go drinking, but found that there was a person standing in front of him, who was his sloppy master Liu Ling.
"Master, ......" Hu Tianxiang was stunned, this was the first time the old man had come to him.
Liu Ling carried the wine gourd in one hand and plucked her ears in the other, and sighed: "Alas, I have been drinking every day recently, and I will get tired, I don't want to drink it in the past few days, you see, there is still half a pot left today, don't waste it, it's very expensive, it's cheap you kid." Then he stuffed the wine gourd to the young man, turned around and left.
The young man was a little sluggish, and he couldn't react for a long time, until the old man's reprimand came from a distance: "You kid is too bad at drinking, drink it five times in one sip, don't get drunk again, embarrass me!"
Hu Tianxiang smiled, and his heart was extremely warm.