Chapter 55: Cultivation

Qin Yan was locked up in a servant's room, guarded by two guards outside. Lin Muyao ordered him to meditate quietly in the room for two days, and ordered everyone not to bring him food and water.

It seems that the eldest lady hates Qin Yan's exposure of his secret behavior, but two days of not eating or drinking is nothing to him, and the conditions of the Lin family's servant's room are also good, with bright light and a bed, compared to the Black Mountain Cave in Po Shamen, it is simply a paradise.

This was in line with Qin Yan's wishes, and he wished that Lin Muyao would never pay attention to him from now on, so that he could heal his injuries with peace of mind until he fully recovered.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, controlling the little spiritual power left in his body, turning around the big and small Zhou Tian, the limbs and hundreds of remains, from the sea of knowledge, through the spiritual platform, over and over again, over and over again, and the cycle repeatedly. At the same time, it also operates the blood qi of the whole body, exhaling and contracting in one hundred and sixty life points.

Although it is a dual-purpose operation, his mental strength is mainly focused on the operation of Han Blood Gong, after all, blood and qi flow with his own blood, which is closely related to his own net worth and life, and if he is not careful, he will have to follow in the footsteps of Senior Brother Huang Fan.

When he looked inward, he saw wisps of blood-colored threads connecting the network of bloodlines, and then splitting into countless tiny blood vessels at the ends of the major bloodlines, outlining the outline of the entire body. One hundred and sixty key vital points are distributed in all major parts of the body, like knots tied in a rope, which are the key nodes connected by the major bloodlines, among which the heart is the thickest. The importance of the heart goes without saying, and it is also the center of all the life networks. If you want to activate Hanxue Gong, you have to start from the heart, and external forces to control the expansion and contraction of the heart, and then promote the operation of blood qi, and one careless person may put his life on the line, which is why no one has been able to cultivate Hanxue Gong to the root of perfection for hundreds of years. Han blood is a longevity exercise, whether it is cultivation or fighting against others, it is at the cost of losing one's own life, and Senior Brother Huang Fan's untimely death is not without this reason.

To cultivate Han Blood, one must be calm and calm, and there must not be the slightest anxiety. Qin Yan got rid of all distracting thoughts at this moment and concentrated on the trick. With the operation of the Han Blood Gong, the blood qi was growing little by little, and the spiritual power was also slowly growing under the instinct of the powerful divine consciousness.

It's a tedious job, repeating the same action over and over again, without slacking off. Qin Yan threw himself into it, completely forgetting about the outside world and immersed himself in an indescribable realm. There is no sound and no light, no joy and no sorrow, free from all human emotions and shackles, but this feeling is so comfortable, with a touch of nameless pleasure, it seems that it will last forever. It was a state somewhere between dreaming and waking up, and his strength was replenishing at a slow but determined pace.

I don't know how long it took, but he was suddenly awakened by a rumbling thunder in the sky and broke away from the Zen realm. His consciousness returned to his original heart, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the blood qi in his body had grown to a very strong point, which was not much different from when he was not injured. He didn't rush to open his eyes, but carefully incorporated his flesh and qi into his life. It was only after this dangerous work that he had time to inspect the recovery of his spiritual powers. But I saw that the spiritual power had also returned to a turbulent and majestic state, like a great river, running endlessly in the veins of the body.

That's great. It's so nice to feel like you're back in power!

He closed his eyes to feel the outside world, and saw countless points of light in the darkness rushing towards his body, but there was a moon-like light on his chest that was weakening the fluctuations of power, not only making the spiritual power increased by his cultivation more pure and refined, but also revealing his sharp sword-like edge in all directions without fear-

Wait, what's going on with that ray of light on the chest? Shouldn't the central hub for controlling spiritual power be the eyebrows, heart, and mind, when did you make such a thing in your chest? That's where the heart is, it's the top priority of the cultivation of the Han Blood Gong, and it has nothing to do with the "Imperial Weapon Technique"—could it be that Young Master Ben unknowingly changed the operation center of the spiritual power to the heart in the process of cultivating the Han Blood......

The more Qin Yan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his brain. It's such a mess, but there is no mess, this young master is really fateful!

What should I do now, there is such a lump of things in my chest, can I still perform the Imperial Weapon Technique normally?

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps approaching outside the door. Qin Yan straightened his waist vigilantly, and his divine sense spontaneously spread out, reflecting all the situation outside in the sea of consciousness.

It was Lin Muyao, next to her was Mu Chengxue, and behind her were He Zhongyi, Bai Lang and others. Are they here to take him away? Qin Yan frowned, now that his body was in such a strange state, he didn't want to go anywhere until he figured it out. I have to find a way to provoke this eldest lady......

I only heard Lin Muyao ask, "How is his situation?"

One of the guards replied, "Miss Yu, he has been sitting on the bed all day without making any sound, probably practicing internal strength." ”

It turned out that only a day had passed. Qin Yan was a little surprised. According to his estimates, it would have taken at least two days to regain strength. It seems that the thing in the chest stimulates the growth of blood and spiritual power at the same time, which is not a good thing......

I heard Lin Muyao sneering again: "After sitting all day without eating or drinking, that guy is quite patient! I want to see how his so-called path of seeking the Tao goes!"

She waved her hand, and the guard knowingly pulled open a small window in the door, revealing the inside of the room. Qin Yan immediately felt several gazes fall on his face, and one of them burned his face. He closed his eyes and pretended to be unaware, hoping that this group of young masters and young ladies would leave quickly after reading it, so as not to affect his cultivation plan.

"Yo, it's quite decent!" Lin Muyao's ridicule came into his ears, "Gongzi Qin, Xue'er came to visit you, don't you look at her?"

Qin Yan sighed in his heart. They came here on purpose, and they definitely didn't just look at it and leave. It seems that Young Master Ben still has to sacrifice his image and stimulate this eldest lady.

He opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, glanced at Lin Muyao's face behind the small window, and said, "It's normal for Miss Mu to come to see me, but I don't want Miss Lin to come too, which really flatters me!

Lin Muyao's face flashed with anger, and she said coldly: "Don't show your tongue in front of me." Let me ask you, how are you reflecting and realizing your mistakes?"

"Haha, the eldest lady is joking, how could this young master be wrong? Young Master Ben is known as 'never make mistakes Qin Gongzi', hasn't the eldest lady heard of it? If that thing is wrong, it must be you, Miss Mu, or He Gongzi's fault, anyway, it will definitely not be my fault." ”

Lin Muyao laughed angrily: "What a shameless boy, this girl will give you some face, you are really going to open a dyeing workshop......" Mu Chengxue gently tugged her hand next to her, which relieved her emotions a little, her eyes rolled a few times, and said, "You put on such a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, don't you just want to stay here and continue to cultivate? Miss Ben doesn't want you to be happy! Second and third, pull him out!"

After the door opened, He Zhongyi and Bai Lang rushed in like wolves, Bai Lang clasped his palm on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Gongzi, please get up!"

Originally, Qin Yan had almost recovered his strength, but he didn't know what the mass of things in his chest was, and if he rashly used spiritual power, it might have bad consequences, so although he had already scolded in his heart, he didn't resist in his hands, and was obediently escorted out by the two.

Lin Muyao walked up to him, raised his head and snorted heavily, and sneered: "You continue to give me a cross! ”

Now that the little abacus has been seen, it is useless to take advantage of the words, so Qin Yan changed to another tone: "Miss, I won't tell you the truth, my cultivation is at a critical juncture, and I really can't walk away." Your Excellency has a lot, so give me another half day to let me know about this wish. When the time comes, if you want to kill or chop, the little brother will never complain!" "Hehe, when the time comes, this young master will fight all the way out of Qingweiju, the sea and the sky, who can stop it!"

"If you want to kill or chop, no complaints?" Lin Muyao repeated his words, circled around him twice, looked up and down, and finally returned to Mu Chengxue's side, "What does Xue'er think?"

After a day and night, Mu Chengxue had recovered from her depression, at least on the surface, there was nothing unusual. Her smile was still gentle: "Why bother to be strong. Since Qin Gongzi is unwilling to go, let him stay here. ”

Qin Yan was overjoyed in his heart. Miss Mu is really the best, and the love that Young Master Ben owes you will never forget.

At this time, he saw Lin Muyao looking over with a smile: "Are you hungry?"