Chapter Twenty-Seven: Beginning Practice
When Zhao Qi woke up, it was already early in the morning, and he recalled the exercises passed on to him by the old man in his mind, Rao is Zhao Qi had practiced many high-level exercises, and he was a little at a loss.
What the hell are the limits of the physical body, the limits of the spirit, and the limits of combat power? Are they all figured out by the old man himself? Can someone cultivate the soul and body to perfection. But think about it, if someone really reached the perfect state described by the old man, they would have overthrown the slavery of the god master a long time ago, so why bother to find a way by themselves!
But to be reasonable, to be able to cultivate every level to a flawless state, and to achieve a perfect sense of battle, is simply more difficult than ascending to the sky, just imagine, cultivation is like building a mountain, only by smashing the foundation firmly, walking to a high place can not fall, only when the area is large enough, can there be enough room to rise, otherwise you can only pile up a small mound of sharp points.
Looking at the old man's exercises, Zhao Qi felt a hint of hope in his heart, as long as he followed the running route of this exercise, oh no! This exercise has no running route at all, only a variety of high-level cultivation and understanding, the vitality hits the human body's meridians like a flood, squeezing all the blood meridians and souls in the body to the extreme, and then recovering, and then washing......
Just like Granny Lan sewing a thousand layers of soles, adding cloth over and over again, of course, even such a ferocious cultivation method is flawed in the eyes of the imprisoned old man, which will form a layer of faults, maybe imperceptible at first, but in the end, there will still be hidden dangers, for this reason, on this basis, the imprisoned old man asked Zhao Qi to temper himself while slowly absorbing the energy of heaven and earth to replenish the loss.
After Zhao Qi finished combing, he was a little discouraged, this is not for cultivation at all, this is wishing he was going to die! But only in this way can he reach the top and defeat the god master......
Alas, why are you suffering from this? Why don't you be reborn to cultivate......?
After all, Zhao Qi still honestly slipped into the courtyard, found a place to sit cross-legged, ran the exercises, and began to swallow the rising sun.
In the orthodox cultivation system of the human race, there are both innate and acquired, which is called the realm of detachment, relying on devouring the vitality of heaven and earth to open up the meridians. The cultivation of demons and monsters is non-stop with the human race, divided into servants, wars, kings, kings, emperors, emperors, honors, such as demon servants, demon wars, ghost kings, etc.
When the sun had completely jumped out of the horizon, Zhao Qi was still sitting in the courtyard......
Hu Mei'er, who had just gotten up and was still in a daze, rubbed her eyes, pushed open the door, yawned and prepared to eat breakfast, and saw Zhao Qi practicing seriously.
"Huh, brother, you're cultivating! Wow! Brother has finally started practicing, don't you want to become an immortal too!"
Zhao Qi was in no mood to take care of Hu Meier, the muscles under the tight skin were twitching, and Hu Meier, who couldn't see the situation clearly, was still pointing, it was ......
"It's worthy of my brother, this posture of swallowing mountains and rivers, brother, don't make breakfast today?
Zhao Qi was indifferent, Hu Meier rubbed her stomach and said bitterly:
"Brother, I'm hungry!"
Zhao Qi's heart was broken, and now, after he had cultivated for a long time, it stands to reason that the lower dantian should be able to feel a little qi, but except for the cold air in his stomach, he didn't feel anything else. Zhao Qi, who did not believe in evil, went directly into the study to meditate, and the books in the study were all ancient books, which had a Confucian and righteous spirit.
It wasn't until Zhao Qi's stomach was already "growling" that Zhao Qi slowly retracted, but the bitterness on his face became heavier and heavier. With years of experience, Zhao Qi was sure that he had devoured a lot of heaven and earth vitality, and his lower dantian was already a little swollen, why couldn't he find a sense of qi?
If you don't have a sense of qi, you can't urge qi to open up the meridians, how can you play this?Zhao Qi was a little dumbfounded. His cultivation talent in this life won't be so bad, right?
Zhao Qi would not give up cultivation because of this setback, but he didn't have the pleasure of cultivating in a thousand miles in his previous life, and the huge sense of gap made Zhao Qi a little depressed.
After lunch, Zhao Qi began to explain the Heaven Swallowing Demon Method to Hu Meier, and when teaching it to Hu Meier, Zhao Qi solemnly asked Hu Meier to swear that he would never rush forward and commit murder.
The Heaven Devouring Demon Method is known as Swallowing Nothing, it can swallow the energy in the body of all things for its own use, and even the power of the soul, but devouring the soul will cause the divine thoughts to be mixed and affect the Dao Ji.
When Hu Meier went to defend the city, Zhao Qi began to practice martial arts - Tai Chi again, the body needs to be tempered, so that the cells in the body can breathe, so that they can absorb energy faster and strengthen their body.
Zhao Qi in the previous life was a divine cultivator, cultivating the gods by relying on his own body, borrowing the energy of heaven and earth to strengthen the physical body and nourish the soul. In this regard, it is a bit similar to demon cultivation, except that demon cultivation is to reforge the physical body, and at the end of cultivation, the human body will fade away and reach the realm of transcendence.
At noon on the third day, just when Zhao Qi thought that he still had no progress today, suddenly there was a slight movement in the lower dantian, and Zhao Qi found that he could control a little vitality in the dantian.
"Hahaha......"
After calming down his excitement, Zhao Qi carefully controlled this wisp of vitality to wander in the dantian, looking for his meridians through touch.
Why is my dantian a perfect ball, oh, here, here, here's a little dot, and the so-called little dot is a small pit that is slightly concave in the smooth wall, not even a pit.
It's okay, keep up the good work and see if I get it through a little more. Ahh......h
"Puff"
Zhao Qi fainted to the ground, Zhao Qi's last thought was, is this still a meridian? It's just a stubborn stone, why is the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that collided with it still being bounced back, and Zhao Qi's mind was instantly defeated and unconscious.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Wake up. Do you want me to call Lang Zhong?"
"Don't shake me!"
Zhao Qi was already full of gold stars, muddy, and was shaken wildly by Hu Meier as soon as he woke up.
"Do you have anything to eat? ”
"Okay, you wait. ”
Then with a plop, Zhao Qi's head touched the ground again, "This idiot!"
This greedy and reckless attack made Zhao Qi pay a heavy price, and it was only in the evening that he had the strength to clean up Hu Mei'er, and the bulging bag on his head was always reminding him to hurry up.
"Where have you learned the Heaven Swallowing Demon Method?Why are you so slow?Are you lazy?Stick your head over, I'll make you lazy, let you be lazy......"
After beating Hu Mei'er, he suddenly felt refreshed, Zhao Qi began to think about the strange things he encountered in today's cultivation, and first thought about why he couldn't find other meridians, so he said that this meridian, Zhao Qi estimated that it would be two years later when he opened it.
Zhao Qi ran his vitality again and carefully tried it, this time he didn't rush the pulse, when the vitality was close to the blockage, Zhao Qi could clearly feel that his meridians were unusual, they were unusually thin, as for the blockage, if it was called silt in the previous life, this grain blocking the meridians was diamonds. Zhao Qi deeply felt the malice of fate.
No wonder Mu Bing's old woman said that I won't be able to become an immortal in my next life!
Zhao Qi, who found out the truth, didn't expect to be able to break through the meridians now, have you ever seen water dripping through diamonds? Zhao Qi decided to compress the vitality and compress the vitality to a certain combat power, and then open the pulse. Then Zhao Qi began to vomit day and night, devouring the vitality of heaven and earth, accumulating in the lower dantian, constantly compressing, and compressing....
After a few times, Zhao Qi found that his dantian wall was not only "perfect", but also thick, and he had hoarded a day's vitality, but he only felt a little full, but it was far from the limit of the dantian. You can imagine that your meridians must be very thick, is this a drink and a peck? God has closed a door, but he has opened a skylight for you!
In the middle of the night, Hu Meier suddenly woke up Zhao Qi, who was meditating, and mysteriously took out a paper roll from her arms and handed it to Zhao Qi.
"Brother, look at what I found on the demon beast!"
"War book?" Zhao Qi estimated that the mastermind behind the scenes wanted to catch Hu Meier and wanted to go crazy, so he wrote a war book to provoke. When he opened it, Zhao Qi's body suddenly froze.
The note reads:
Brother, come to the Demon Master Hall to see me! Signed, Yongwang Zhao Xin.
Zhao Qiqiang pretended to be calm, and his slightly trembling hands were retracted into his cuffs, "Don't pay attention to him, I guess I can't catch you, so I set up an ambush and deceive us." ”
"But what is written on it is Zhao Xin, the king of Yong, isn't the royal family of Great Xia dead? Why does this person still risk the disapproval of the world and sign Zhao Xin?"
Hu Meier wanted to ask a few more questions, but suddenly noticed that Zhao Qi's expression was gloomy, and the paper ball was also pinched together, "He's fake." Go back to your room and rest!"
Zhao Qi seemed to be saying this to himself, and after speaking, he went back to the room to rest, Hu Meier also slipped back to the room timidly, she noticed her brother's abnormality.
With just the note, Zhao Qi can be sure that his brother Zhao Xin is still alive, but his brother's current situation is not clear to him. It's okay if my brother is controlled, but looking at this, I won't do anything to my brother for the time being. But if the brother is not controlled, then all this ......
But no matter what, Zhao Qi, as the emperor of Great Xia, must be thoughtful, even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, he must be prepared. Zhao Qi stared at the roof and couldn't help but sigh,
"After all, it depends on strength!"