Chen Yunsheng was even more pleased with the progress of the Qi Accumulation Technique than the progress on the bamboo knife, he didn't expect that the daily loneliness and loneliness were an excellent auxiliary means for cultivation, and he could be distracted and work hard.
Lingyuan, who was originally a thin hairspring, became extremely lively.
With his thoughts, he can flow through all the meridians, except for the eight meridians of the strange meridians.
He faintly felt that there was a fiery fire in the eight veins of his Qi Sutra, which discouraged that trace of Lingyuan.
Every time he completed a small Zhou Tian's vomiting, the pain in his right hand was alleviated, he stroked his swollen right arm, and thought about the painful cultivation that would be carried out in the afternoon, Chen Yunsheng couldn't help frowning.
Master has been in retreat for more than three months, but he has not entered the realm at all, thinking of this, Chen Yunsheng's heart became anxious.
Although he is a six-year-old child, he is extraordinarily mature in his heart.
I believe that no one can maintain the innocence of children after such a great change.
In front of the stone wall, Chen Yunsheng was ready for the next round of sprints, and in the past three months, he had tried almost all the methods of chopping.
Side slash, horizontal slash, straight stab, reflexive stab.
Having witnessed the rough and direct martial arts of the uncles of the dart game all the year round, Chen Yunsheng naturally mastered some.
After three months of training, although he did not pierce the stone wall, these basic stabbing methods were extremely proficient.
The hand was raised slightly, and there was a slight tremor unconsciously, and the trace of spiritual yuan in the body flowed lightly to the right hand.
Chen Yunsheng was highly concentrated, and he didn't notice this seemingly normal change.
His body was running like the wind, and with the help of the force of the forward rush, he stabbed out the bamboo knife fiercely.
The trace of Lingyuan in his body seemed to see the spirit snake that saw the prey, and suddenly raised his head, and the bamboo knife went into the wall.
Stone chips splashed on Chen Yunsheng's face, and the feeling of pain and great joy hit him at the same time, making him dizzy.
"Success" was only a one-point stab, but it was a new beginning.
Recalling Feiyunzi's attitude of wanting to say goodbye that day, as well as his gesture of pointing to his dantian, Chen Yunsheng regretted a little, why couldn't he realize what his master meant earlier.
"It seems that the key is to collect qi."
Chen Yunsheng came to the cave without looking back and began his penance.
Except for eating and occasionally taking a nap, all the time is spent cultivating the Qi Accumulation Technique.
The spirit element in the body is growing every day, from a thread to a thread, from a thread to a trickle the width of a little finger.
Whenever he has a feeling, he always stands in front of the mountain wall with a knife.
The scars on the mountain wall deepened each time, but the time between them grew longer and longer.
At this time, the deepest knife marks were already half of the stone, and it became extremely difficult to enter the stone for another point, and Chen Yunsheng had not stood in front of the stone wall for two months.
In the blink of an eye, autumn turned to winter, and he had already spent a year in the mountains.
There was not a sound in Feiyunzi's cave, and sometimes Chen Yunsheng even wondered if the master was dead.
Whenever he thought of this, he always shook his head vigorously to dispel this extremely unreliable idea.
One day, he suddenly felt that the spirit element in his body was moving a little, and he became more and more uncontrollable, and he had an urge to come out.
Suppressing this thought, Chen Yunsheng restrained his mind and operated the qi control technique, but his body immediately entered the realm of two things.
But it didn't take long for that silk spirit yuan to become restless again, flowing around in the body, no longer obeying the control of the mind as usual.
Chen Yunsheng felt that all the meridians in his body, except for the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, were vibrating at the high speed of the impact of the Spirit Yuan, and he was a little panicked when this happened for the first time.
I had the heart to go to the master, but remembering the words left by Feiyunzi that day, Chen Yunsheng stubbornly stopped in front of the cave.
The speed of that spirit element was getting faster and faster, and all the meridians were under tremendous pressure, and the small veins that were originally very inconspicuous also emerged at this time.
Many seemingly impassable meridians were reopened by the squirting spirit yuan, and Chen Yunsheng suddenly had a feeling of empowerment.
He could no longer suppress this change, and followed the momentum of Lingyuan, silently feeling the changes caused by this moment.
An hour later, Chen Yunsheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of peace, and he didn't have the anxiety just now.
The spirit element in the body regained its calmness, quiet as a waveless river.
Those meridians have been recombined, they have become simple and coarse, the sea of knowledge has become empty, and everything in the world is full of unspeakable truths.
It's just that this kind of beauty is fleeting, Chen Yunsheng returned to reality, he silently lifted the bamboo knife and walked to the mountain wall.
Lifting the knife, stabbing and stabbing, the action is done in one go, smooth as flowing water.
The bamboo knife sank into the stone wall, leaving only a short section of the handle exposed.
Chen Yunsheng's face was filled with a smile unique to young people.
Carrying the knife to the cave, he stepped into the dusty stone chamber next to it.
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Feiyunzi sat quietly on a whitish futon.
The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of serenity, and the dust covered his body, but there was no feeling of dirt at all.
Chen Yunsheng quietly knelt on the ground and placed the bamboo knife at his master's feet.
After a long time, Feiyunzi still maintained this position, showing no signs of waking up.
Chen Yunsheng couldn't hold it back, and the thought in his heart was about to move again.
Ignoring the etiquette, he stood up and came to Feiyunzi.
He had never been so close to Master.
Stretched out two fingers and probed under Feiyunzi's snort, and after ten breaths, Chen Yunsheng's face turned pale, and Feiyunzi was no longer breathing.
Before the sadness in his heart could ferment, a pair of star-like eyes suddenly opened, and Feiyunzi frowned and scolded: "Stinky boy, you think I'm dead, right?"
” Chen Yunsheng was quite embarrassed by this sudden incident, and hurriedly jumped off the cloud bed and knelt on the ground again.
Fei Yunzi said unhappily: "This is called turtle breath, when you have cultivated enough, you will naturally understand." ” He looked at the bamboo knife on the ground again, and said even more unhappily: "It takes a year and a month to pierce the mountain wall, and I overestimate you."
Get up. ” Chen Yunsheng stood up and stood quietly beside Feiyunzi.
I only heard the Taoist say, "From today onwards, you have reached the middle stage of Qi cultivation.
Take this knife to the peak of the mountain with snow and take a crystal reishi mushroom.
I'm a little hungry. ” Chen Yunsheng was a little dazed by Master's string of nonsensical requests, since he had gone up the mountain, he had never seen Master eat a meal, how could he be hungry after retreat.
Although he really wanted to ask the reason, and wanted to know what the middle stage of Qi cultivation was.
But the intelligence in his nature made him silently pick up the bamboo knife and exit the cave.
It seems that his efforts are not recognized by the master, and more talk will only provoke more scolding.
He wasn't afraid of scolding, but he didn't want to provoke Feiyunzi's already pale face with anger.
Coming to a boulder, Chen Yunsheng looked around and saw a snowy peak standing among the mountains.
This mountain peak is not much higher than the Lingyun Peak that he is doing, but there is a layer of silver-white ice and snow on the top of the mountain.
Visually measuring the distance between the two mountains, Chen Yunsheng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Although his body has grown a lot taller in a year, he is still a child under the age of eight.
Gritting his teeth, Chen Yunsheng went back to the cave and picked up a piece of jerky, stuffed it into his arms, tightened the leggings under his feet, and his body flashed and disappeared into the clouds and mist in the sky Please share aa2705221: