Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 10: :1 A sense of vitality opens the fairy gate

"Oh."

   Wu Yi stretched, and when it was almost noon when he woke up, the surging heat wave made the summer insects on the top of the tree noisy.

   I have to say that sleep is indeed a good way to eliminate fatigue, but the disadvantages are also obvious. If you rely on sleep to replenish energy every day, there will be little time for practice.

   Wu Yi remembered the red light that the black beetle had passed to him before. He didn't dare to delay, and imagined that the red light appeared in Wu Yi's mind.

   Before Wu Yi discovered that the red light is actually composed of pictures, standing or sitting, lying or standing, with various postures and different looks.

Wu Yi suddenly thought of something, and asked Zhuzi, "Hey, didn't you say that the great power is a different species? How can there be human exercises?" Although this red light was not surrounded by the flames of the black beetle Blocked, but out of caution, Wu Yi still asked.

"The immortal understands the origin. In a sense, there is no division of species. The reason you see the human figure is because you look at it from a human perspective. You can try to look at it from a different perspective. "Anyway, I have already given Wu Yi this technique, and the Black Beetle didn't twitch it, and explained it to Wu Yi openly.

Wu Yi heard the words and imagined that he was a black beetle and then looked at it. Sure enough, the picture has turned into a black beetle or opened its mouth or waving its tentacles. When thinking about other animals, the picture has also changed one by one, which is worthy of great power. The Fa is very different from what Wu Yi has realized himself.

   became a human figure again, Wu Yi still sighed, shocked.

   "Does this technique have a name?" After the shock, Wu Yi was still full of admiration and couldn't help but ask.

   "It's just a common exercise. What's a good name for it."

   The black beetle looked down on the peasants in the countryside just like the residents of the imperial city, and Wu Yi choked with speech.

   After a boring discussion, Wu Yi also let go of the question, discarded distracting thoughts, looked at the red light wholeheartedly, and tried to imitate the above exercises.

Wu Yi found that the red light seemed chaotic and changeless. In fact, there were only nine movements, involving the head, hands, feet, chest, abdomen, back, waist, legs, shoulders, etc., but these nine movements passed through different movements. The combination of has formed thousands of changes, really turning decay into magic.

   After understanding this, Wu Yi went even further in his respect for that mighty man.

  A simple movement is nothing more than that one part moves, while other parts do not move. The range of change is all in your heart, in short, only this one part can move.

   In the process of cultivation, Wu Yi was surprised to find that as long as he made one of the actions, the red light would automatically change into this action, and then change again, just like an instructive teacher.

   It’s just that this teacher is too good. Wu Yi was sweating, and the red light did keep changing, but Wu Yi couldn't keep up with him.

   One action, two actions, the third one is very difficult. As for the fourth one, he can't keep up at all, so he can only give up, and the red light also stops. It seems that he is waiting for Wu Yi to recover slowly.

When Wu Yi stopped adjusting his qi, the black beetle said in a timely manner: "As long as you can persist in hitting the nine movements consistently, even if you don’t use other exercises, you can also develop a sense of qi. Considering your five Every day is a lesson, so this red light can only exist for five days, if it is—, hehe."

   The black beetle didn't clearly say how it was, but the dark laughter had already indicated everything.

Wu Yi ignored his villain’s ambitions. At this time, it didn’t make sense to argue with him about why not let the red light exist for a few more days. The black beetle could choke Wu Yi to death because of insufficient Yang Qi intake. You must know that Wu Yi is unrighteous. Before, he was involved in danger and forced the black beetle to come up with exercises.

   Wu Yi had already prepared for the black beetle to hand over its private possessions in advance.

   can only go in now, not retreat. Wu Yi secretly cheered up for himself, clasping his hands tightly.

   After the breath calmed down, Wu Yi went into practice again.

   In the cave, I only heard bursts of fists and legs, and Wu Yi shouted.

   The next morning.

   "Huo." Wu Yi suddenly leaned back and heard the sound of breaking wind.

   "The fifth action is finally barely played." Wu Yi was sweaty and his face was exhilarating, but he couldn't conceal the worry and irritability of his eyebrow feathers.

   Since he started practicing these nine movements at noon yesterday, he quickly performed the fourth movement, but he was unable to perform the fifth movement for a long time.

Although these actions are not as painful as reversing Xiao Zhoutian, it is not possible to practice constantly. After stopping, you need to calm your breath to restore yourself to the best state, otherwise you will not be able to make the actions continuous. It is tantamount to doing useless work.

Even if he postponed the cultivation method that he had come up with to reverse Xiao Zhoutian, and used it to practice these nine movements except eating and sleeping, it seems that he still cannot complete the task of performing these nine movements continuously within five days. .

   When he took a break again, Wu Yi realized that he couldn't continue like this anymore and had to change.

   Wu Yi tried hard to think about what other help he could borrow. Compared with the local princes and nobles, he had no more control over resources than those local princes and nobles, and there was no panacea to take.

   What else is there? Wu Yi's mind turned sharply, one by one, the aura appeared, and one after another was shattered, until he remembered the words of the black beetle.

   The black beetle first said to me that this technique of refining the body can be a tonic, it can be a tonic, what can it be, and it can be a tonic for me to reverse Xiao Zhoutian. Wu Yi's thoughts turned sharply, and gradually he grasped a few important points.

   In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Yi's complexion changed, sometimes confused, sometimes happy, sometimes distressed, but in the end all became one, that is perseverance.

When Wu Yi practiced again, he no longer insisted on making sure to strike down the movements one by one. Instead, he tried to integrate his previous insights into this set of exercises. To be safe, he first tried the two elephants and turtles. Respiration technique, this respiration technique does not involve the secret of immortality, it is only used to strengthen the body.

   Very easy, Wu Yi quickly integrated this technique of breathing into the body refining process, and even the fifth movement that he barely played before was much smoother. In other words, Wu Yi was already familiar with the fifth movement.

   Sure enough, Wu Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth. This set of physical exercises needed to be used in conjunction. After finding out the way, Wu Yi became more confident, shrugged his abdomen, kicked and punched, moving smoothly and freely.

   Black Beetle sensed this scene, raised his head and glanced at Wu Yi, with a complex complexion, then dropped his head again, breathing in the breath of the first sun.

   After perfectly fusing the turtle-snake-like breathing technique with the exercise technique, Wu Yi began to try to incorporate the reversal small *** gate he had thought of himself.

   One week, two weeks, until I couldn't hold on, "Ah, thirty-two weeks." Wu Yi cried out in shock.

You must know that Wu Yi was faltering last time in just twelve weeks, and he slept all morning before regaining his energy. And the reason why he can’t keep going is not because of lack of energy, but because of shortness of breath. This also means that he can continue to practice. Going on, how can this not please Wu Yi, no wonder he was surprised with his always restrained temperament.

   Other than that, he was only able to complete the fifth action before, but now he has completed seven actions in one jump, and completed two consecutive actions at once, which is worthy of his hard work in a day, or even more.

   After understanding the direction of his cultivation, Wu Yi worked harder and harder to practice. In the next few days, he practiced all the time.

On the fifth day, Wu Yi still woke up as early as the previous few days. He had a hunch that he could feel angry at one fell swoop today, a very inexplicable feeling, and even Wu Yi faintly realized that if he missed it today, he might have it next time. This hunch will pass for a long time.

   This opportunity was decided not to be missed. Wu Yi said in his heart. After finishing his mentality, Wu Yi began to slowly unfold his body with punches and kicks. The breath was endless, like a turtle like a snake, both fierce and vigorous.

Wu Yi, who completely sinks his heart, has forgotten time and space. He only remembers that the aura runs along the small Zhoutian meridian and constantly impacts the lower dantian. He only remembers the nine movements, and even the sequence of the previous nine exercises. I also forgot, wherever I call it.

Wu Yi is no better than a drunk person now, confused, but it is this kind of confused state that is natural, without artificial human resources, that is the most likely to cross the immortal barrier and truly enter Immortal.

   The bell rang for the first time. Wu Yi didn't wake up. The speed of his selfless shots was getting faster and faster. Gradually, ordinary people could only see one shadow, and his afterimages were everywhere in the air.

The second time the bell rang, Wu Yi hasn't woken up yet, but at this time, his shot speed is getting slower and slower, but now he can't see what moves he is using. There are shadows of the nine movements. , But it doesn't seem to be the same, and it seems to blend them together.

   Originally, because Wu Yi did not fully grasp the nine movements, it was obvious that there was a pause in the middle, but now because the movements become slow, it is not visible, and perhaps it is about to be completely mastered that the pause is not obvious.

   The third time the bell rang, and the morning class began. Wu Yi was absent from class, but when the third bell rang, Wu Yi suddenly stopped.

   "Mang,"

   The long and profound inhalation sound, the aura pouring from the mouth and nose like a tide, Wu Yi's eyes are closed, his face is calm, and the trance consciousness seems to be integrated with the entire process of breathing.

   On the top of Wu Yi's head, a mysterious tortoise faintly appeared, inhaling a long time, a sky snake, exhaling slowly, the mysterious tortoise sky snake connected head to tail, mixed into a black and white Tai Chi yin and yang picture, slowly turning.

The aura running in an orderly manner in the body smashed the lower dantian into a gap, a wisp of aura entered the dantian, and the dantian, which had not been moving, trembled suddenly and swallowed all the aura in his body. Wu Yi had to keep breathing. His face is red and his ears are red, and even the Tai Chi picture on the top of his head is undulating, and there is a danger of disintegration.

   But after too much time, the disappeared aura reappeared and was slowly spit out by the dantian, but it seemed to be a little more agile than the original step-by-step aura. This was because the aura was mixed with a trace of Wu Yi's innate qi, also called innate vitality.

The aura disappears and appears from time to time in the orifice **, after twelve consecutive cycles, the aura finally stays in the orifice ** steadily. At this time, the aura and Wu Yi's own vitality have merged into one ~ www.novelmt.com~ Regardless of each other.

   The Yin-Yang Tai Chi picture looming in the void shines brightly at this time, slowly falling down until it sinks onto Wu Yi's forehead.

  当——As if being knocked by a jade mallet, a clear and clear sound came from my ears, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, and then there was a lot of light.

   Wu Yi slowly opened his eyes, and burst into a hole in the ground with a mouthful of turbid air.

   gritted his teeth tightly, Wu Yi took a step forward, only to hear the humming of his muscles and bones all over his body, the "kakachacha" sounded non-stop, and his body suddenly raised half of his head. It's not like a twelve-year-old child, but a fourteen-five-year-old boy.

   Wu Yi stood there and laughed, and the panic since leaving home to go to the country was gone, and he seemed contented.

  The worries of the past month have finally disappeared. How to prevent him from laughing out loud. At this time, if he still forcibly suppresses his joy, it seems stupid. Only when the mood remains natural can he make the most progress.

After feeling for a long time, Wu Yi realized that his robe was messy, unkempt, and his whole body gave off a disgusting smell. This is the process of the monk washing the hair and cutting the marrow after he has a sense of breath, and expelling the dirt that was originally hidden in the body.

There is a hot spring in the innermost part of the cave. Since this cave has not been inhabited for a long time, Wu Yi cleaned it once when he first came, and it was not particularly clean. In the hot spring, wash away all the dirt.

It’s not that he didn’t know that there was a morning class today, but the morning class is not mandatory for disciples to go. If there are special circumstances, he can not go. .

   But what Wu Yi didn't know was that it was the morning class he ignored that became his first crisis.

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