i have a sword fairy

Chapter 244 I Bet You Can't Last Three Breaths
Zhao Rong inspected it carefully again, and found that there were no other distracting thoughts in his current main consciousness. He was focused and only wanted to charge his pulse with all his strength.

"It's the water of your heart lake."

Gui suddenly spoke.

Zhao Rong frowned even more, and asked in confusion: "The water of the heart lake? What does it have to do with it?"

He has never heard of the water of the heart lake, but he also generally understands that there is a heart lake in the brow chakra, which is the lake of consciousness, so the water of the heart lake is related to thoughts?

After thinking about it, Gui explained:

"There is a special practice theory in the world of Xuanhuang Cultivation, but generally only monks who are involved in the cultivation of the Heart Lake technique will understand some of it. The general meaning is that the Heart Lake, which is in charge of the monk's thoughts and consciousness, can be roughly divided into Two parts."

After a pause, it seems to be organizing the language:

"One is the shimmering waves and dark colors on the surface of the lake, and the other is the unfathomable deep water of the heart lake.

The thoughts and thoughts that you can be aware of on weekdays are the twilight waves on the lake, which can be controlled and changed by you actively; while those thoughts that are unaware, uncontrollable but real, and still thinking subconsciously are the mind. The water of the lake. "

Zhao Rong suddenly interjected: "Isn't this the conscious and subconscious mind?"

Gui paused for a while, then remained silent for a moment, "Consciousness? Subconsciousness? They are two good names. The water of the heart lake and the ripples on the surface of the lake are their manifestations..."

It remembered what it wanted to say, and turned to say:

"The water of the heart lake, um, is the subconscious mind you mentioned. It is an existence that is unfathomable and unaware of it. For us monks, it is extremely mysterious. There are so many strange things hidden in the water of the heart lake. The evil dragon in the bottom of my heart, the inner demons born when certain realms were broken through, and these road obstacles are all related to it."

Zhao Rong was thoughtful, "I understand what you mean, you mean that the reason for my restlessness is that I am subconsciously thinking about a thought that worries me?"

Gui took a few glances, "I don't know, after all, I can't see through the water of your heart lake, I don't know what you are thinking, but looking at your restless appearance, I think it should be right."

It turned and spoke again.

"My lord advises you to stop for a while and stop practicing. Cultivation is to eliminate all kinds of distracting thoughts. The mind is as clear as the water of the moon lake. You should be single-minded and not be careless. Otherwise, even a little mustard-like distracting thoughts will be magnified ten thousand times. .

And you are at the critical moment of impacting the meridians. Although you are only at the stage of breaking the meridians in the ascent to the sky, you are not even qualified to go crazy or breed demons, but the meridians are fragile after all, and you can't bear too much tossing. Let's wait. . "

Hearing this, Zhao Rong didn't immediately open his eyes and stop punching, but slowed down his movements a little. Now is the critical moment, the dam in the Yangqiao Meridian is already in danger and is about to collapse.

Success was imminent, but he was still a little hesitant, after all, he was just a little restless at the moment, and it didn't affect the matter of breaking the pulse very much.

Seemingly aware of Zhao Rong's hesitation, Gui thought about it and decided to persuade him.

"Zhao Rong." Its tone is sincere, "I am someone who has been here, listen to me, the more you don't want something to happen, the more it will happen, you should stop for a while, there is no need to rush, anyway, it is already like this If it's too late, can it be more waste material?

This seat was too strict with you before, we practice when we have the opportunity, and wait when we don’t have the opportunity. You are not in a hurry, well, you are in a hurry, so it’s not that bad, right? "

Zhao Rong's face darkened. Are you the one who persuades people like this? As expected of someone who has been here, no matter how you listen, you feel that you are caring for "waste people"?
He complained in his heart, pondered for a moment, did not reply, and continued to walk.

Sensing that Zhao Rong was still moving non-stop, Jian Ling's tone was rare.

"Stop practicing, Zhao Rong, monks climb the mountain to be just in case, not just in case. You should stop and don't gamble anymore. I know that this vision of boiling your innate vitality is rare. It's a pity that it cools down naturally...how about, why don't you take out your lady's tube top...while it's hot?"

Zhao Rong: "..."

"Get out!" Zhao Rong couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a bad mood.

His tone is serious.

"I'm not betting that it won't come, I'm waiting for it to come, I want to see what kind of thought is hidden in the water of the heart lake, which can make me uneasy. I want to take a good look at it, how it affects me. pulse!"

Gui Wenyan continued to persuade with a tone like a person who came over:

"Zhao Rong, what you can't hold on to is not because I look down on you, but because you can't hold on, so it hides at the bottom of the lake that makes you uneasy. For a moment, it flashes very fast, you can't do it, really, I bet you can't last three breaths, stop quickly."

Zhao Rong frowned even more. At this time, the dam in the "Yang Qiao Meridian" in his body was already shaking like a candle in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, he had cut through hesitation, and his mind was firm.

Within the meridians in the body, the little red snake circulates and gathers momentum in the "Ren Vessel", "Du Vessel", and "Yinqiao Vessel", which is composed of the three meridians, and turns hundreds of times and turns a thousand times.

In the middle of the room, Zhao Rong took a step to the right, bent his elbows and leaned forward, his momentum was strong and light.

Elbow gesture.

At the same time, among the meridians in the body, the little red snake whose speed has climbed to the point where the meridians bear the ultimate burden, is like an arrow that has been flying off the string.

thump————

A muffled sound came from nowhere.

Zhao Rong's posture had already stopped suddenly, and he kept his fist in the elbow position, motionless.

He heard the strange sound, but Zhao Rong knew that the sound did not come out, and he was the only one who heard it.

Yang Qiao pulse, broken.

The Eight Extraordinary Meridians have penetrated through half of them, half-step soaring.

Zhao Rong relaxed and stood up straight again. He stood still with his eyes closed, panting heavily, raised his head slightly, and curled his mouth slightly.

The thought that made him restless did not come to light, but surfaced in his heart.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zhao Rong felt that the sense of uneasiness that had been making him uneasy before seemed... weaker?

"Hey, nothing happened. According to my experience, this thing likes to make trouble at critical moments."

Gui let out a gasp in amazement.

Zhao Rong pulled a towel, wiped the cold sweat on the back of his neck, and pulled the corner of his mouth again, "No way? Three breaths? Sorry, my son is here now."

Gui coughed, and was about to explain "Occasionally, people who have come here will have things that have not been here, so I have to come here. After all, the person who came here is not the god who came here", but suddenly stopped in the next moment, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"While it's hot." Zhao Rong walked towards the bed in the back room.

"..."

Gui's tone was serious, and he discussed, "Mr. Zhao, can you wear a forehead wipe when you're 'doing things'?"

"No, it's in the way." Zhao Rong said casually, paused again, shook his head and said, "It's not like I haven't seen it before... Be conscious and stop peeking."

Gui: "Old..."

After nine breaths.

Gui's startled voice came from the back room, "Hey, wait, Zhao Rong, you, are you still coming?"

"Didn't I say it, while it's hot."

Gui's tone was rather anxious: "Don't rush! It's already been done twice tonight, too much rushing in one night is not good for your health."

"...No, let's do it again." Zhao Rong frowned slightly, his hands kept moving around his waist, he thought for a while and said, "For the last time, I still have energy."

While wearing his belt, Zhao Rong walked out of the back room and walked towards the space in the center of the room specially set aside for walking piles.

After fastening his belt, he raised his hand and straightened the hem of the clean clothes on his body.

Just after breaking through the "Yang Qiao Meridian", his whole body was drenched with sweat again, so Zhao Rong went into the back room and changed his clothes again, preparing to take advantage of the fact that the little red snake in his body was still a little "violent", still had energy, and felt restless When it has subsided a lot, start flushing again.

After hearing Zhao Rong's answer, Gui was silent for a while, and finally didn't speak again.

Seeing it, Zhao Rong didn't say a word, "Don't worry, come back, I have my own sense of proportion. This checkpoint of entering Fuyao Realm has blocked me for too long. The eight meridians, if I follow the normal speed, every time I break the pulse, it will cost me a lot." Too much time."

He took a deep breath, lowered his eyes to look at the fist that had been punched twice in the night, still trembling naturally.

"This opportunity is once in a thousand years. Now it seems that Qingjun should have added something to the bowl of glutinous rice porridge with lotus seeds. I asked why so much sugar was added to the porridge, and there was some strange bitterness in the sweetness. I wondered if it was because she was not skilled in craftsmanship or added some tonics to my body, now it seems that it should be some kind of panacea that breaks the mirror without a name."

As for why Zhao Rong didn't have much doubt about Yu Huaijin's Guqin.

Apart from the fact that she is just an outsider she is not familiar with, and has almost no motivation to help him, although the material of the Nine Heavens Pendant is extraordinary, but he asked Gui not long ago, none of the materials can help him ignite his blood. .

So the answer is obvious, Concubine Zhao Ling is helping him.

It turned out that although Qingjun never asked, and ignored me as if he had forgotten, he had always been paying attention to my situation.

This time I deliberately jumped out of the rest day and came to the academy, not only for a simple visit, but I did not know how much preparation I had made before, but also to give my son-in-law a "soft meal" - in various senses - and to send it to Ye Li Special autumn clothes to keep out the cold...

Zhao Rong rubbed his face, and did not speak when he saw Guigui, and continued to walk on the simple fist. He felt the rushing innate vitality in his meridians turned into a red snake, calculated silently, and slowly started the third rush tonight. pulse.

The eight extraordinary meridians impacted this time are "dai mei".

It starts from the flank of the season, descends obliquely to the Daimai point, and wraps around the body, like a belt, roughly located at the waist of the person.

It's just that the meridians are being impacted, Zhao Rong still can't help it, and from time to time, he is slightly lost in thought, and his thoughts wander to the hostess of Qinglianxuan, Nanci Jingshe, Taiqing Mansion, a hundred miles away.

what is she doing now?

Are you practicing alone in an empty room, or are you quietly opening the west window of the boudoir after taking a bath, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, thinking about the bright moon in your heart?

Whether Qingjun is worried about her husband who is practicing, I don't know if my pulse break will be smooth.

With this thought in mind, Zhao Rong's posture became more and more steady, but his fists became more and more fierce.

In the center of the room, his five-style boxing movements are wide open and closed, and the rhythm is getting faster and faster.

Among the meridians in the body, the little red snake, whose stature has shrunk a few times compared to the beginning, but has become more and more energetic, has broken through the "Ren Meridian", "Du Meridian", and "Yin Stilt Meridian". In the quasi-small circulatory system composed of the four meridians "Yinqiao Vessel" and "Yinqiao Vessel", it turns ten thousand times with one breath, and the energy rushes to fight the bull!

In an instant, he left Lei Xiao Zhoutian.

rumbling————

It's like a border iron cavalry in red and heavy armor, risking life and death, hitting the majestic majestic pass standing in the "pulse" without retreating!

boom---

Armor shattered, all dead, blood gathered.

The little red snake retreats and returns to the small circle of the four veins, circulating and accumulating energy.

Come again.

Once, twice, three times...

At the foot of Xiongguan, blood gradually piled up, and the blood particles turned into countless ants, climbing and gnawing.

The weaker the little red snake's blood is, the smaller its body is, but the fiercer and stronger its blood is!

In the belt veins, the Xiong Guan, which blocks the innate vitality from slumping for thousands of miles, began at a certain moment, and slowly swayed.

Outside the small building in the east fence, everything was silent, and inside the north room, Zhao Rong's face was flushed, his body was shaking, but he kept walking, his fist was light but his momentum was heavy!
Qingjun's beautiful figure once again appeared in front of his eyes, she held the porridge bowl in both hands, and carefully held it to him with a clever smile.

Zhao Rong opened his eyes slightly.

In fact, thinking about it, Qing Jun is also very concerned about and even anxious about his cultivation level. The two of them are still very young, let's not talk about the common immortality, Qing Jun's desire for him to catch up with her footsteps.

Just right now, Qing Jun and his long-awaited ceremony of Duke Zhou in the bridal chamber.

Currently following the path of a martial artist, he is in the stage of ascension to heaven, if he does not break through the realm and enter Fuyao, he will not be able to communicate with Qing Jun's yin and yang for a day, otherwise, the yang energy will not be just doing needlework for him at the beginning It's as simple as venting lightly, but because of his ordinary aptitude, after the martial artist relapses, he will never be able to rise up.

This should also be the reason why the lady has not returned the black jade tablet that belongs to him for so long, right?
tick... tick...

Zhao Rong, who was walking with his eyes closed, sweat dripped from his cheeks, following the curvature of his cheeks protruding from gritted teeth, and gathered on the edges of his sharply defined face.

low.

Zhao Rong couldn't help thinking about her.

So... Qingjun carefully delivered this bowl of soft rice that helped him break the mirror?

I don't know how much effort she spent to get this elixir.

Although Qing Jun is a Sword Cultivator of Haoran Realm and the proud daughter of the Taiqing Mansion, and besides the resources allocated by the Xiaoyao Mansion, there is also a medium-sized No. This is at the time of breaking the mirror, cultivation needs more resources, and it is a sword cultivator who eats a lot of money.

And although this auxiliary elixir is only an auxiliary thing to break through from the ascension to the sky to the soaring state, it is very scarce on the mountain.

On Mount Gain, there are many descendants of wealthy families, or descendants of powerful monks. There are many people who are like him, and it is difficult to climb the mountain.

And this kind of people are backed by the mountains, and they are the least short of money. This is actually the reason why the Luohuapin poems that can break through the sky are priceless in the mountains.

How much did Qing Jun spend to fight for this elixir?
Zhao Rong pursed his lips, kept punching, sweat continued to drop, and his feet were covered with water.

Zhao Rong felt helpless.

He is not short of money, let alone the poems of his previous life in his mind, which are almost inexhaustible in a short period of time - some of them may have entered the legendary poems of Nanshan. Avoiding and not taking it, now that he has entered the academy and has a student status, it is a lot safer-even for Luohuapin, he can sometimes compose a few poems when inspiration comes, and he doesn't think it is too difficult.

For example, after talking with Wen Ruo at night in Zhongnanguo, he returned home with excitement, and wrote "Dian Jiang Lips", and another example is the entry-level poem written by Wen Ruo in front of a literary meeting when he was dressing up as Wen Ruo outside Liangjing in the Great Wei Dynasty. , gave it to Xiao Xiao, and later she said that she would give it to her grandma as a meeting gift for him, a junior.

Therefore, if he goes to Duyou City, Zhao Rong doesn't have to worry about money, but instead has to worry about how to release a large number of rare poems in the market in a low-key manner without being noticed.

It's just that Yu Huaijin was killed halfway through today's holiday, and completely helped him solve these happiness troubles. Don't even think about running around in the city in a short time. Let's talk about the next critical mid-month exam...

Therefore, now he can only stay obediently, waiting for Qingjun to feed him soft rice?

Well, there are also "autumn clothes" that protect you from the cold and solve problems at night...

Zhao Rong was distracted while guiding the little red snake in his body to attack the meridians.

Thinking of Yu Huaijin, his teeth itch.

And thinking of Qing Jun and Xiao Xiao, Zhao Rong felt warm in his heart.

"What are you thinking? You are more courageous than Kunpeng! How dare you lose your mind when you break the mirror?!" Gui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly yelled loudly.

Zhao Rong was startled, woke up and opened his eyes, quickly restrained his mind, and cut off all the strange and sudden thoughts on the sparkling waves of the lake in his heart.

The mind gradually clarified.

Zhao Rong secretly said that it was very dangerous. If this way of cultivation is not very good, accidents will happen. He is only in the initial stage of ascending to the sky and entering the Fuyao state. with demons...

In the next second, Zhao Rong's teeth collided, and even this lucky distraction was cut off.

The heart lake was completely calm.

There is no wrinkle on the surface of the lake.

His eyes were calm, and then he closed his eyes slowly, all his concentration and mind sank into the meridian channel of inner vision.

now.

Among the meridians in the body, among the "vessels" clogged with impurities, the towering majestic pass was about to collapse. A few breaths ago, it was able to withstand the wave of "iron cavalry digging through the pass" of a wave of red snakes.

The little red snake dragged its weak body but remained ferocious, and slowly retreated back into the small cycle formed by the other four meridians.

Zhao Rong held his breath and calmed down, with a pulse located at the waist of the ring body.

He frowned, his body turned slightly to the left, his center of gravity slightly dropped to his right foot, his right hand was wrapped up and up, and his left hand was wrapped up and pressed down.

Lazy tie clothes.

In an instant, Zhao Rong threw out his right fist!

Among the four small meridian circles in the body, the little red snake is like an arrow full of bows and arrows, rushing towards the "Xiongguan" with the meridians like sparks, and its momentum is like a broken bamboo!

boom------!
In the vision of Zhao Rong's inner vision, the Xiongguan, which was blocked in the veins, collapsed suddenly, and all the impurities that had accumulated were shattered, and they were being rushed away by the red snake.

"Whoo~"

Zhao Rong suddenly let go of his held breath, and was about to open his eyes...

At this moment!

In the dead still heart lake, on the calm water surface, a small bubble popped out, and an extremely simple and short thought suddenly appeared, as if someone whispered in his ear:

"Qingjun saw Xiaoxiao."

Calm and sure.

Zhao Rong froze and turned into a standing stone carving.

One breath, two breaths, three...

Swell————!
Zhao Rong lost his mind, and the red snake, which was about to pass through with fierce energy in his body, lost its shackles, completely lost control, unable to maintain its shape, and exploded in an instant.

Innate vitality backfired.

boom!
Zhao Rong twisted his waist, leaned back, and sat down on the cold stone floor. His face was pale and he gasped for breath. Immediately, a mouthful of blood rushed into his throat. Zhao Rong gritted his teeth violently, his cheeks bulged, and swallowed!

He held his chest tightly with one hand, and supported the hard and rough floor with the other. His body heaved violently up and down, like a dilapidated bellows, breathing heavily.

Since Gui saw the explosion of Zhao Rong's heart lake, he was startled. He immediately used his limited energy to scan the meridians in Zhao Rong's body with his spiritual sense.

After a while, it withdrew its mind and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately..."

The other meridians were all fine, but this "belt meridian" was indeed in a mess. Impurities blocked his meridians again, but, unfortunately, the meridian roots were not damaged.

It's just that the innate vitality that had been recovered with great difficulty had completely dissipated in the backlash of the innate vitality just now, and it may take a long time to cultivate...

Immediately, returning to its senses, it was silent for a while, then laughed suddenly:
"This seat said that you can't last three breaths, what's the matter, didn't you pretend to be?"

Zhao Rong was silent.

His eyes were straight, staring at the floor quietly.

　Don't tear it down, a 5k5 character chapter, add more to the "Zhuzhi" good brother leader! ! !

　　I'm sorry to keep "Zhuzhi" and my brothers waiting for a long time. I have been shutting down the network and code, there is no laziness...

　　PS: The chapter at [-] o'clock in the evening has to be postponed a little bit, probably Ling... Ling... You go to bed early, it's probably going to be daytime, and at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, we have to go to bomb the city of night, ahem, Xiaorong will go to Night City first. Whether he is handsome or not is fun. The most important thing is that he wants to install a few mechanical prosthetic bodies and come back to code for his good brothers. So, please call me in the future—Cyber ​​Xiao Rong!
　　
　
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