Chapter 114: Going Crazy
After a few days, Li Yihang followed the master's requirements, grasped Feng Heng's veins with both hands, slowly spit out the internal force, mixed with the true qi in his body, and jointly impacted his hand Taiyin Lung through the Yunmen acupoint and Zhongqian acupoint, after a few attempts, Li Yihang's strength gradually increased, and finally helped Feng Heng to have his own true qi in his body, and broke through the two acupoints in total, since then Feng Heng's true qi has no hindrance from the dantian to the Taiyin Lung Meridian. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Feng Heng was very happy and praised: "I thought that this step would be passed in at least half a year, but now I can pass it smoothly with a gesture, it is really wonderful, wonderful!" With the help of Li Yihang, Feng Heng cultivated the Mixed Yuan Internal Strength Mental Method, and soon re-practiced back to the sixth level, returning to the skill level before going mad.
He said to Li Yihang: "The more difficult this mixed yuan seven-star magic skill is, the slightest carelessness will go mad, the light will be paralyzed, the internal force will be lost, the meridians will be retrograde, vomit blood and die, the danger is multiplied when rushing to the steps, the last time I went mad, it was to scare your voice, so that it would cause evil consequences." Li Yihang said: "At that time, I didn't know anything, and when I woke up, I only felt that my mouth was dry, so I crawled over to drink water, and harmed the master, which is really a crime that deserves death." ”
Feng Heng said: "As a teacher, I don't blame you, I just let you know that cultivating the Mixed Yuan Divine Skill is really dangerous, and I can't be careless at all, I want to try to rush to the level again tonight, if it does, let's go outside to relax, and find Miss Girl to drink, your grandmother's, after fasting for more than ten years, you are about to forget the taste of women and wine." When Li Yihang heard this, he was also inexplicably excited, and said with a smile: "Then I wish the master success and victory!"
Feng Heng explained that he must not disturb him when he practiced by himself, no matter what happened, he would not pay attention to it, and he could not move until the end of the stamping process, and you would be responsible for what happened during the period, Li Yihang said: "Master, please rest assured, the apprentice will not let anything alive approach you." ”
That night, Feng Heng began to meditate and settle down, impacting the seventh level of the Mixed Yuan Seven Star Divine Skill, Li Yihang was waiting on the side, both of them knew that this was the most quiet time, and the jailer outsiders would not come to disturb them at this time.
Li Yihang looked at the master's back, did not dare to think crankily in his heart, and vigilantly paid attention to the surrounding situation. After about two hours, I saw that the white mist above the master's head was filled, and the white mist became thicker and thicker, and finally shrouded his entire body in it.
Suddenly, Feng Heng let out a long roar, the white mist around his body dissipated, he jumped up, laughed, Li Yihang was overjoyed, ran to his side, and shouted: "Master, you have succeeded in rushing through the level!" Feng Heng ignored him, still laughing wildly, Li Yihang gradually felt that something was wrong, and took his hand and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?" Feng Heng flipped his wrist, grabbed Li Yihang's arm, and shouted: "Who are you, why are you holding my hand?" He put his five fingers into the flesh, Li Yihang was really pinched by him and his arm bones were about to break, his whole body was suddenly sore, and there was no trace of resistance, and the beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead were about to seep out, and he shouted: "Master, it's me, I'm Yihang, I'm your apprentice!"
Feng Heng shouted: "Nonsense, when did I accept an apprentice, you must have been sent by Bai Ruhu to seek information, and you still want to deceive Lao Tzu and me, dream." After speaking, he shook his hand and knocked Li Yihang to the wall, Li Yihang held his head with both hands in danger, his waist and legs were strained, and he hit the wall with his arms and shoulders, and the injury was not too serious, when he fell to the ground, he saw that the master's eyes were cloudy and his face was blank, and a thought came to his heart and said: "Master has gone crazy again!" Before he stood up, he saw that the master's laughter had stopped, and he suddenly spurted blood outward, Li Yihang was suddenly startled and shouted: "Master!" rushed forward, only to see him vomit blood like last time, regardless of the danger, with a clumsy method to point on his chest to the acupoint, fortunately, Feng Heng only cared about vomiting blood, did not hurt anyone, Li Yihang pointed each acupuncture point several times, I don't know if it worked, anyway, the master no longer vomited blood, fell to the ground.
Li Yihang couldn't control that he was covered in blood, so he hurriedly put the master away, and injected his true qi into his body, until he was so tired that his hands and feet were sore, Feng Heng finally opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw Li Yihang's sweaty appearance, he understood everything, he motioned to Li Yihang to stop, and after a long time, he spoke forcefully: "Apprentice, I successfully cleared the customs this time, but I lost my true qi on the first step of the seventh order, this time it doesn't matter much, I'll just rest." Li Yihang saw that he came back to his senses, and a stone in his heart finally landed.
At dawn, Feng Heng's complexion was already much better, he called Li Yihang to his side and sat down, and said: "Yihang apprentice, my true qi in my body is now uncontrollable like your different true qi, and it is slamming into my body, in case it rushes to my head, I am afraid that my mind will be in a mess and I will do something unbelievable and lose my normality, while I am still awake now, I will tell you all the remaining sixth-order mantras, don't be in a hurry to practice first, keep it in mind, and recite it once a day in the morning and evening, and don't forget it!" Li Yihang knew that this matter could not be delayed, and he didn't say anything hypocritical, so he nodded and agreed.
Originally, it was best to write down the last sixth-order formulas with pen, ink, and paper, but where can you find these things in a hurry? At that moment, Feng Heng said while Li Yihang memorized the first order, and when he memorized it correctly, he would pass on the next order, and the two of them hurried up and didn't eat lunch. There are about 300 words in the formulas of each level, and the meaning of each word and sentence is not coherent, and it is difficult and obscure. In the afternoon, Li Yihang finished memorizing the eighth-order mantra, Feng Heng asked him to connect the mantras from the fourth order to the eighth order and memorize them once, to make sure that they were correct, he wanted to pass on the ninth-order mantra, he said: "This Mixed Yuan Seven Star Divine Skill Ninth Order, no one in the world has practiced it, so how to practice, how to practice, what it will look like after practice, no one knows." ”
Li Yihang was taken aback and asked: "Even the person who created this set of internal strength has never practiced? He has not practiced, how do you know whether this ninth-order practice method is correct or incorrect?" Feng Heng said: "Yes, although it was your master who created this set of internal strength and mental method, he only practiced to the eighth level at the highest, no matter how much it is, I will pass on the mantra to you first, this level is only less than a hundred words, I think your master can't think of more tricks, don't dare to fabricate too much out of thin air." Here's the mantra you memorized"
"Those who have reached this level, the void has been formed, gather qi to gather in the ......" just said these ten or so words, his eyes rolled in the ground, his face changed abruptly, and he roared and rushed towards Li Yihang, Li Yihang had already taken precautions, and when he saw that he had a slight movement, he had retreated, Feng Heng laughed and scolded: "Stinky King Eight Lambs, I want to deceive the old man's secret, wait for the next life!" With a push of both palms, the entire row of thigh-thick wooden pillars and railings were all broken, and he strode out of the cell, those soldiers knew that he was powerful, and those who dared to step forward, all of them were lying in the dark place in the corner of the wall or under the table, Li Yihang chased him out, but his hands and feet were still tied with chains, Feng Heng moved quickly, and when he returned to the ground, there was no trace of the master. None of the jailers below dared to catch up, perhaps they had already come up with a set of rhetoric to deal with.