Chapter 3: Failure to build qi, mysterious suction

Night, with the passing of the west sun and slowly descending, it is late at night, a full moon hangs high in the sky, the bright moonlight seems to dispel the heat of the day, so that Shanyan Village, which is surrounded by mountains, far away from the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the city, a little more quiet, only the trees are still squeaking tirelessly.

A gust of wind blew, with a squeak, the window of a wooden house was slowly opened, and under the reflection of the hazy moonlight, a familiar figure in the room could be seen, sitting cross-legged on a small bed made of bamboo, and this figure sitting cross-legged was Yang Cheng, who was sitting on the bamboo bed with his eyes closed like an old monk at this time.

I saw that Yang Cheng put his hands on his thighs at this time, and pinched quickly between his fingers, with the pinching of Yang Cheng's fingers, the white fog visible to the naked eye outside the house came from all directions, and soon the white mist filled the entire wooden house, enveloping Yang Cheng's figure, if someone was outside at this time, they would be surprised to find that Yang Cheng's house was surrounded by a cloud of mist, and the outside of the house where Yang Cheng was filled with thick fog.

After about a quarter of an hour, the white fog in Yang Cheng's room suddenly rolled, and then the dense fog around Yang Cheng's house slowly receded like the ebb tide of the waves, as if there was a mysterious power in Yang Cheng's room, which dispersed these white fogs, and these white fogs seemed to have spirituality, and after feeling this power, they did not dissipate immediately, but in order to show respect, or surrender, so they would retreat like the ebb tide of the waves, retreating dozens of meters away, and then slowly disappearing in the distance.

After the white mist dissipated, Yang Cheng, who was shrouded in the white mist, also revealed his figure, but now his state was not very good, his face was as pale as paper, his brows were wrinkled, his teeth were clenched into his lower lip, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was suffering a lot, and suddenly Yang Cheng's mouth let out an irrepressible muffled snort, and then a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

About a cup of tea later, Yang Cheng's eyelids moved a few times, and then he slowly opened his closed eyes, his eyes were not as bright as the daytime at this time, but a little more deep and vicissitudes in his eyes, and a trace of dazedness, Yang Cheng was stunned on the bamboo bed for a moment before he came back to his senses, he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his hand, lowered his head, frowned slightly, touched his chin with his hand, and muttered in a low and inaudible voice: "Failed to build qi? Shouldn't the failure of building qi be broken by all meridians?" The tone was full of doubt.

After Yang Cheng finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and continued to make the same movements as before, and this time there was no cloud and mist like before, this time, there was only a faint layer of mist in Yang Cheng's room, if others did not look carefully, it would be difficult to find the mist in Yang Cheng's room, the mist in the room was exhaled with Yang Cheng's breathing, and wisps slowly entered Yang Cheng's body from his open pores.

And the pores on Yang Cheng's body are very peculiar, and they open and close as he breathes.

After the white mist entered Yang Cheng's body, it disappeared, and after about an hour, Yang Cheng opened his eyes again, his brows furrowed even tighter, and his eyes were full of puzzlement, because Yang Cheng found that he had just absorbed the heaven and earth aura that had entered his body, and then disappeared after swimming around in his eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Yang Cheng wanted to control the aura of heaven and earth into the sea of dantian qi, but found that a mysterious power suddenly appeared to stop him, and the source of this mystery was the black and white hemorrhoids on Yang Cheng's chest like a bead, feeling this made Yang Cheng frown, could it be the reason for this bead? Yang Cheng secretly thought to himself, suddenly his nose shrugged a few times, and then a fishy smell burrowed into his nose, Yang Cheng looked at his upper body through the moonlight, and he found that in his * The upper body was covered with a layer of black sweat beads, and the fishy smell was also emitted by these sweat beads.

Yang Cheng suddenly jumped off the bed, he didn't have any clothes, he walked to the door naked, and when he came to the door, Yang Cheng opened the door lightly, for fear of making a little noise.

At this time, the outside is still the bright moon in the sky, looking at the green mountains and not seeing the green, but now Yang Cheng has no time to appreciate the night, he doesn't want others to see his current appearance, his current appearance is like just coming out of the pit, Yang Cheng went out of the door and came to a large water tank standing not far from the door, the big water tank is full of water, the water surface of the water tank is calm and waveless, a full moon is reflected in the water surface, as Yang Cheng walked in, a breeze blows, so that the water moon twists and turns.

Before coming to the water tank, Yang Cheng picked up a float made of gourd that floated on the water surface of the water tank, scooped a scoop of water and poured it directly on his head, the cold tank water couldn't help but make Yang Cheng's body muscles shake violently, and after getting used to it, he quickly washed the stains on his body away.

Yang Cheng, who took a cold bath, felt refreshed, he did not go back to the house, but sat cross-legged on a boulder in front of the big water tank, he slowly concentrated his spirit, and used his previous life's cultivation method to look at his body with spiritual power. As a result, a scene that surprised Yang Cheng himself appeared in his mind, only to see that at this time, Yang Cheng's previous meridians the size of a needle's eye seemed to have expanded a few points, and the impurities in his body had also decreased a few points.

Yang Cheng sat on the boulder with one hand on his chin and began to recall the process of his cultivation just now.

Yang Cheng had just run the cultivation exercises he had practiced in his previous life when he felt a suction burst out from his body, and he didn't care, but with the operation of the exercises, Yang Cheng found that this suction force was getting bigger and bigger, and the heaven and earth aura that was inhaled into his body was becoming more and more difficult to control, and the heaven and earth aura that was inhaled into his body became more and more irritable, scurrying everywhere in his meridians, Yang Cheng's heart was not good, and then there was a sharp pain in his meridians, and then he snorted and fell into a coma。

"What's going on?" Yang Cheng held his chin and fell into deep thought, and another hour passed, just when the bright moon in the sky was about to disappear, Yang Cheng, who was thinking, suddenly stood up, slapped his forehead, and said, "Why am I so stupid!

After speaking, he said with some doubts: "Could it be that the beads on my chest are helping me to cut the hair and wash the marrow?"

The so-called hair removal and marrow washing is actually to remove impurities from the body, so that the cultivator's body is more transparent, the cultivator's meridians are stronger, and the cultivation is faster in the early stage.

What Yang Cheng didn't know was that cutting hair and washing the marrow was not as simple as he imagined, cutting and washing the marrow was a very luxurious thing on the Tianshan Continent, only those super sects, rare super genius disciples, or the successors of the next generation of those super families had the opportunity to enjoy the treatment of cutting hair and marrow, because those strong people who helped people cut down hair and marrow and wash the marrow will greatly reduce their power and lose half of their vitality after helping people cut down and wash their marrow, and even more so that those strong people above the law path period are afraid that they will not be able to break through to a higher realm for life after cutting and washing the marrow for people。

Those super sects and super families, the Fa Dao stage powerhouses who help people cut down their hair and wash their marrow are all people who know that they can only break through to the masters of the Dharma Dao stage in this life, and come to the super sect in exchange for cultivation resources to leave to the next generation, or some old people who are about to sit down, they help their sons or grandsons to cut their hair and wash their marrow, hoping that they can achieve the Great Dao and one day soar to the immortal realm.

Although Yang Cheng was a genius of the Bagua Sect in his previous life, the Bagua Sect was not a super sect, so of course he couldn't know it so clearly.

Thinking of Yang Chengcheng who was even more puzzled, didn't he say that he could remove all the impurities in his body once he cut the hair and wash the marrow, why did he only clear a little bit, could it be that the time for my second cultivation was too short? Thinking of this, Yang Chengcheng sat cross-legged on the boulder again, and began to run the cultivation method, but this time there was no reaction, no matter how he operated the cultivation method, there was no reaction at all, Yang Cheng tried a few more times but still couldn't absorb any bit of heaven and earth aura, and finally he still gave up a little helplessly, he stood up and stretched, Yang Cheng walked to the door, he carefully pushed open the door and returned to the house.

As soon as Yang Cheng entered the house, he saw that on another bamboo bed opposite his bamboo bed, Xiao Jiajia was sitting up sleepily, and did not forget to ask, "Brother Yang Cheng, why did you go?"

"Oh, I'm going to the toilet and you go back to sleep, it's still early. Saying that, Yang Cheng came to the little girl's bedside.

"Oh!" the little girl sighed, and went back to sleep.

Yang Cheng saw that the little girl was asleep again, he gently covered the little girl with a thin quilt, and then came to his bed and fell asleep. ......