Chapter 17: This Woman Should Only Be in Heaven (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
Yang Yiyun closed his eyes at this moment, and suddenly he had a feeling of weightlessness.
Peng's bang!
Yang Yiyun fell to the ground in response, although it hurt a little, but his heart was still happy.
He still entered the transparent shield, and the transparent shield did not even have the slightest resistance to him.
I breathed in the fresh air again, and suddenly I felt that my whole person came to life.
His hanging heart still didn't let go, and the dozen or so turtles and fish that followed him also crashed into the transparent shield.
Peng!
The sound continued, and then a dozen turtles and fish were all bounced out, injured.
More than a dozen turtles looked back at Yang Yiyun, and then reluctantly walked away.
Looking at the back of the turtle fish in the distance, Yang Yiyun's heart temporarily relaxed, and he began to observe the small courtyard in front of him.
Some quaint vermilion gates are open, and there is a plaque on the courtyard gate, and the three words "Ningshuiju" are elegant and simple.
Striding into the courtyard, the bluestone floor, a prototype stone table, and four stone benches are evenly placed around it.
There is also a small garden in the middle of the courtyard, but there is no flower or plant in the garden, and it seems to have been abandoned for a long time.
The courtyard door is directly opposite the main house, and the door is wide open.
Yang Yiyun moved to the main room, which was a lobby, and was deeply attracted by a painting in the hall at this moment.
The woman in the painting is holding a narcissus!
The willow eyebrows are like smoke, the eyes contain autumn water, the plain teeth and red lips, the ice muscle and jade skin, the slender jade hands, the waist is restrained, and the Lingbo jade feet.
Looking at the portrait, I can't help but sigh, "This woman should only exist in the sky, and the world can smell it a few times!", maybe such a perfect woman can only exist in the painting.
Then Yang Yiyun walked to the side hall, he was deeply attracted by the words of the side hall, to be precise, it was an exercise.
"Hold your breath, water attribute exercises! At the beginning of the congenital opening, people can also breathe in water, and body hair can breathe,......"
This is a one-step breath and breathing method, and after learning it, you can swim in the water like a fish without breathing air.
At the highest level, you can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at any time and turn it into your own use, and you can automatically replenish the spiritual power in your body during battle.
This is simply a magic skill for the current Yang Yiyun, with which he can swim from the bottom of this deep lake to the surface.
But when he saw the back, Yang Yiyun was stunned.
"I, the master of the Narcissus Pavilion, condensed the narcissus, but I was framed by my senior brother and outsiders, and I was seriously injured and fled to the cursed land, where I cultivated at the bottom of the lake.
Unexpectedly, the injury was a little aggravated, and he knew that his time was short, and he wanted to go outside for the rest of his life. So leave the pavilion to learn, if the latecomer cultivates, then automatically join the Narcissus Pavilion, to be completed on the day to obtain the courtyard of the empty door to the treasure water condensation beads, back to the Narcissus Pavilion to avenge my revenge, revitalize the Narcissus Pavilion.
If you don't keep your promise in cultivation, your Dao heart will be shattered, and you will never enter reincarnation if you don't make any progress in your cultivation.
The barrier outside the hospital needs to be practiced to the first layer of "holding your breath" before you can get out, if you attack strongly, it will self-destruct, and everything will be nothing. ”
Looking at the last paragraph, Yang Yichen's heart scolded his mother.
If you don't learn this, you will starve to death, which is forcing you to learn and then avenge her.
I think the woman in the painting is the narcissus, and the more beautiful the woman, the more ruthless the heart.
Now in this situation, Yang Yiyun has no choice but to silently keep the exercises in his heart, and then cultivate, he doesn't want to die in this barrier.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, and then the lake above instantly darkened.
Seeing thousands of turtles and fish surrounding the barrier, Yang Yiyun remembered that it should be dawn at this time, and the dense fog was coming.
Yang Yichen's heart was a little uneasy, and he didn't know if he would be affected if he hid in the depths of the bottom of the lake.
I saw that the dense fog was rapidly eroding towards the bottom of the lake, and when he encountered the blue light, the speed became slower and slower.
There was a second-order turtle fish in the water that was caught up by the dense fog, and in an instant, only one fish bone floated down, and there was not even Neidan left.
What was in the fog was terrifying!
The fog was finally ten feet above the barrier, and the blue light was in equilibrium.
Yang Yiyun exhaled deeply, and now he could finally rest assured.
The evil spirits in the mist had no idea of rushing out, only their roar.
And the second-order turtle fish, which is usually high-spirited, can only stay at the bottom of this lake honestly, and the area covered by blue light is motionless.
Yang Yiyun sat in the lobby at this moment, holding his breath and concentrating, practicing according to the method mentioned in the "Hold Your Breath Decision".
The first time he held his breath for less than half a quarter of an hour, he couldn't hold on, and this was still how long his body could only have after the transformation.
And the first layer of Dacheng actually relied on pores to breathe for an hour, which made Yang Yiyun good.
I can only follow the cultivation method over and over again, and keep experimenting.
At this time, Yang Yiyun suddenly remembered that he had the ability to look at himself.
So can you use your mental power to control the movement of a certain part of your body?
Just do what you say, look inward at yourself, and enlarge a pore on your arm little by little, so that you can concentrate on imagining the pore as a mouth.
Then the pores swelled slightly, and then a trace of air was carried into the body, and then penetrated into the blood vessels.
It's done!
Below began to control two pores, three pores, until after controlling fifty pores, Yang Yiyun felt that he could not continue to increase, otherwise his spirit would collapse.
Relying on the breath of these fifty pores, this time I insisted on holding on for a quarter of an hour before inhaling heavily.
This is the effect in the air, but if the air content is lower in the water, it is estimated that the holding time will be shorter.
Now I only have to keep practicing, exercise my consciousness, and let the breathing of my pores form a conditioned reflex, so that I can control the number of pores more.
More than five hours later!
Feng Yichen opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned at this moment.
Now he can control hundreds of pores at the same time, enough to breathe through the air without using his mouth and nose.
Finally cultivated the first layer of "holding his breath" to the realm of Dacheng, and now he can finally get out of this world.
Looking at the dense turtles and fish around him, he was instigated, but he still had to wait until they left, and he was quietly slipping out.
For the rest of the time, Yang Yiyun continued to wander, and he still looked at the condensation beads above his head from time to time.
This treasure of the Narcissus Pavilion, won't you pass it on to me or something?
In a side room, he found the answer.
"Cultivate the "Breath-Holding Decision" to the third layer, control it as you like, and open your pores to resonate with the condensation beads. ”
This can only be done once after his later mental power is enough.
At this moment, in the fog above, there was an unwilling roar.
Then the fog quickly dissipated, and the turtles and fish scattered in all directions, and they were about to go in search of food.
Yang Yiyun also felt unbearable hunger in his stomach at this moment, but there was no meat or fire in this place, so he could only endure it.
After the turtles and fish were almost all gone, Yang Yiyun also walked out of the small courtyard.
After looking at the only few turtles around, he decided to rush out.