Chapter 32 Flying Boat Bo Lang
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All Zhao Zirui needs now is a qualified audience, so that she can vent all the pent-up emotions in her heart.
Not long ago, she condensed her heroic spirit, broke through to the fourth grade, and became a ground-level master. In the blink of an eye, he was lying on the bed and became a waste man with a predictable future.
Zhao Zirui's psychological defense line was completely crushed.
After venting, Zhao Zirui fell asleep deeply.
Lin Yi walked out of the room, the sky outside the door was just right, the sky was clear, and the sun was shining.
Although it is the end of June, and it is almost autumn and July, the temperature shows no signs of dropping.
July is the turning point from high to low temperatures, but it is also the second hottest month of the year.
The golden light flickered, drawing a graceful golden arc in front of Lin Yi and landing on the back of his hand.
The wings of the golden silkworm Gu "buzzed" and trembled, as if they were coquettish to Lin Yi.
"You little one, you're recovering pretty fast. Lin Yi tapped the Golden Silkworm Gu with his finger and said with a smile.
After walking between life and death, the Golden Silkworm Gu's spirituality has been enhanced, and although its strength has not yet recovered, its potential is even better than before.
It's a pity that potential and strength can't be equated between the two.
A drop of crystal three-light divine water appeared on the back of his hand, and the Golden Silkworm Gu happily sucked it.
The aura of heaven and earth poured into his body, and Lin Yi couldn't help but gasp.
Compared with before, the aura provided by the Golden Silkworm Gu was even more refined, like a sharp knife qi, swimming back and forth in the body.
Lin Yi found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and concentrated, all his spirit was concentrated in the body of the Golden Silkworm Gu, and he searched the past little by little.
After several times in a row, nothing was found.
"Could it be that I'm too careful? Lin Yi said secretly in his heart.
At this time, the Golden Silkworm Gu had already finished absorbing the three-light divine water on the back of Lin Yi's hand, and his wings vibrated and flew back into his sleeve.
Lin Yi stood up and temporarily let go of the doubts in his heart. Although he has other means, they are not suitable for now.
"Brother Lin, it's time for us to decoct Sister Zhao. Qingyue ran in from the front yard with a packet of medicine, shouting as she ran.
"Good. Lin Yi responded.
The two of them got busy.
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When night fell, Lin Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, swallowed the last Qi and Blood Pill, and a warm current rose from his abdomen, and the Golden Mansion of the Middle Dantian Jiang Palace opened, and his strength shone brightly under the nourishment of Qi and blood.
This brilliance is manifested in spiritual perception, not seen with the naked eye.
After a while, Lin Yi stopped cultivating.
Without the Qi and Blood Pill, the essence and blood vitality that the human body can extract every day is limited, and if there is more, it will damage the fundamentals.
"Perhaps, it is not a bad thing to worship the Pure Yang Dao Sect that is good at alchemy, at least there is a chance to get more pills. Lin Yi thought in his heart.
As a heaven-level mastery that is dominated by strength, "Overlord Elephant Fulong Divine Skill" attaches great importance to the cultivation of strength.
If you want to build a tall building, you have to lay the foundation first. Foundation is the first and most important step in cultivation.
If Lin Yi wants to quickly improve his strength, he needs a large number of pills.
The forces in the entire Yangzhou territory, the Pure Yang Dao Sect is his best choice.
Lin Yi was lying on the bed thinking, he suddenly found that he and the Pure Yang Dao Sect were really destined.
Putting aside these thoughts, Lin Yi closed his eyes and devoted his spirit to the ancestral aperture of his eyebrows.
The Gates of Hell are dark and deep, the Yellow Springs of the River Styx are babbling, and the golden stars are twinkling.
It's been a few days, but nothing seems to have changed here.
The figure of Lin Yi's spiritual condensation walked to the bank of the River Styx and squatted.
Five fingers stretched out into the water, and the real water of the Yellow Spring flowed between his fingers, as if the two were in different worlds.
"How should the real water of the Yellow Spring be carried by the real water that has been transformed from the void to the real?" Lin Yi thought about this question, he was stuck at this step in his previous life.
The yin god is empty, the yang god is real, and the mystery of the transformation of yin and yang is right in front of him, but he can't understand the truth.
"I only dared to start my cultivation in this life. Lin Yi comforted himself like this.
The spirit was put into the gates of hell, and the cultivation of "Jizo Golden Body" began again.
Boundless pain is like the tide of the sea, surging endlessly.
Lin Yi's mind is like a flat boat, rising and falling with the waves. Whenever a big wave comes, the boat rushes high into the air, gaining a little respite before falling into the sea.
This method is called the "Flying Boat Bolang Method", which is derived from the "Blue Sea Immeasurable Gong".
Since learning the true origin of this exercise, Lin Yi has carefully studied the entire mental method.
Occasionally, it is eye-catching.
"Bianzhou" drifted with the tide, and inadvertently, it has passed a heavy level and entered another world.
Lin Yi's mind broke away from the gate of hell and began to recite the "Dizang Soul Sutra".
The familiar scene reappeared, and the golden scriptures connected from end to end flew into the gates of hell, and a few points of spiritual light were fleeting, and the power of yin and virtue descended and merged into the Yellow Spring of the River Styx.
The muddy yellow water surface bloomed with a shimmer, and the feeling of being real made Lin Yi fascinated.
Those chaotic thoughts in my heart were carried away by the river, peaceful, quiet, peaceful, as if returning to my mother's arms.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Yi woke up from the deep darkness. Buddha is the alternation of day and night, like the rising sun in the east, bringing light.
The body is full of strength, and the whole person is in extremely good condition.
Lin Yi closed his five fingers and slowly pushed out a palm, and his strength penetrated, making a sound like a firecracker.
This is a form in the palm of the bull elephant Fu Long, and it needs to be exercised to a certain extent before it can be performed.
Lin Yi couldn't do it before, but now there is no problem.
When I walked out of the room, I saw that the east had turned white.
In the courtyard, Qingxuzi was teaching Qingyue to practice a set of movements.
Sometimes the limbs are on the ground, sometimes the neck is looking back, and sometimes the eyebrows are raised......
Lin Yi took a few glances and recognized it, this is a five-bird opera, a set of widely spread foundation martial arts.
The five fowl plays are passed down from the ancient god doctor Hua Tuo, with the power of the tiger, the comfort of the deer, the calmness of the bear, the dexterity of the ape, and the lightness of the bird. Regular practice can strengthen the body and exercise the body.
After a while, the two morning exercises of Qingxuzi master and apprentice ended.
Qingxuzi glanced at Lin Yi and said, "Your kid is in good shape, the people of the Pure Yang Dao Sect are coming in the next few days, don't make any mistakes." ”
"Please rest assured, I will do my best. Lin Yi said.
Qing Xuzi nodded and said: "Lao Zhao is going to let his daughters also worship the Pure Yang Dao Sect, the two of you are really fateful, and when you come to Huangshan in the future, you can also take care of each other." ”