National Cultivation: My Body Can Cultivate Itself

Chapter 4 Back then, Nanny Rong was not as cruel as you!

Chapter 4 Back then, Nanny Rong was not as cruel as you!
Two acupuncture points on the back were opened, and strands of pure energy entered Xu Changfeng's body.

"Second brother, you're so good at cultivation, the old Taoist is going to drink first."

Lao Zhang looked at Xu Changfeng with satisfaction, except for the blood on his back, everything went well.

Xu Changfeng's expression was dull, the skin all over his body was trembling, and the speed of the pure energy entering his body accelerated.

"Your body is practicing the nameless breathing method."

"Your body is practicing the Nine Yuan Breathing Method."

"Your body..."

Wisps of energy flowed into the orifice points, and as they were breathed out, they were transformed into pure spiritual power.

"Your body has discovered that Wuming, Jiuyuan... these swallowing methods are not perfect, and you have found a place where they can be combined."

"Your body is sorting out the swallowing method and forming a new swallowing method."

"Your body has created the most suitable method of swallowing, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy has doubled."

The pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into Xu Changfeng's body at an accelerated speed, turning into pure energy.

"Your body is cultivating crazily..."

……

"Your body, because of the crazy practice, has suffered a lot of damage. If there is no energy injection, the recovery will be slow. It is estimated that it will take three days."

The acupoints are still absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, but the speed is very slow, not even one-tenth of what it was before.

Regarding this, Xu Changfeng, who was drunk, was completely unaware and fell into a coma.

Wake up overnight.

Xu Changfeng opened his eyes and found that he was lying on his stomach, and there was a piercing pain from his back, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"hiss."

Xu Changfeng grinned his teeth in pain, his face twitched: "Why is it so painful? Why is there still blood on the quilt?"

The quilt, the bed sheet, the dried blood...

homicide?

Lao Zhang?

Yesterday, I drank and got drunk with Lao Zhang, and I seemed to have auditory hallucinations again in a daze.

Xu Changfeng endured the pain, stood up, and was about to open the door, but the door was pushed open.

The immortal old Zhang stood with his hands behind his back, with a serious and expectant expression: "Second brother, how do you feel after practicing overnight?"

"Cultivation?" Xu Changfeng's complexion changed slightly, and the next moment, the memory of last night appeared in his mind.

In the middle of the night, I got up, looking for cheats on the Internet, and Lao Zhang opened the orifice...

The pain in the back is really a pinprick!

Your back is covered in blood so forcefully. Back then, Nanny Rong was not as ruthless as you!
I'm worse than Ziwei!

"Your body is seriously injured and needs energy replenishment, and your cultivation is slow..."

Xu Changfeng was sluggish, my body can really cultivate?
It's just that if you practice, you practice. Why do you trust Lao Zhang and open any acupuncture points?
That's fine, you're cultivating crazily, didn't you hurt me?

Fortunately, it can be recovered in three days. As for energy?

Where can he find energy?

"Second brother?" Lao Zhang tilted his head and said, "Second brother, you haven't told the old Taoist how did you feel about practicing last night?"

"It feels... very painful!" Xu Changfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Can you, don't prick me with a needle?"

Lao Zhang frowned: "Second brother, you agreed to practice last night."

"I can't even agree, especially at night!" Xu Changfeng said with a serious expression: "From now on, don't talk to me at night, let alone practice!"

"Okay, second brother." Seeing his serious expression, Lao Zhang hurriedly said again: "I remember, second brother."

Xu Changfeng grinned again: "I'll go wash it up, you go downstairs and buy breakfast."

"Okay." Lao Zhang obediently went out to buy breakfast.

Xu Changfeng entered the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, his complexion was as pale as paper, and his body felt a little weak.

This should be due to the severe injury of vitality.

On the contrary, there was a mass of air in his body, which made him feel warm.

This is the result of a night of practice, right?

Cultivation is cultivation, what are you doing in such a hurry, how come you have suffered a serious injury?

However, his body is also strong enough, he actually integrated those breathing methods and created the most suitable breathing method for him.

Moreover, he could still feel that strands of pure spiritual energy entered his body and transformed into air currents.

The air flow in Dantian is also running according to a route, but this route only includes the upper body, not the lower body.

"It's all like this, are you still practicing?"

Xu Changfeng looked at himself in the mirror, and really wanted to slap himself, can he take a break?
Do you stop practicing if you train yourself to death?

He carefully wiped the blood on his back with a wet towel, not daring to rinse it directly.

The ghost knows how many needles Lao Zhang got last night.

I'm afraid she got the true biography of Nanny Rong, and she was too ruthless.

The most frightening thing is that Lao Zhang really pricked two orifices with a sewing needle.

If Lao Zhang hadn't said that he was too weak, I don't know if he would have been stabbed to death last night.

Needle!
Is that for stabbing people?
After wiping for half an hour, the blood was finally wiped dry.

He couldn't see the condition of his back, but he could clearly feel that his back was swollen.

Does cultivation need to be so bloody?

"Second brother, I bought your favorite meat buns and leek egg buns."

Lao Zhang came back with breakfast and a sharp watermelon knife in his hand.

"What are you doing with the knife?" Xu Changfeng was taken aback. Could it be another cultivation step?

"Second Brother, the old Taoist suddenly remembered that I opened your eyes to you last night. There must be a lot of dead meat on your back. I will cut it off for you."

Lao Zhang said with admiration: "The old man never noticed it until last night. The second brother is also a man who scraped his bones and healed his wounds without changing his face!"

I didn't change my face?
I was drunk and unconscious!
"No need, there is no dead meat. In the future, don't practice in front of me!"

Xu Changfeng's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly dodged his watermelon knife with an extremely serious expression: "You can't mention anything about cultivation!"

"Okay, but the second brother, you were the one who mentioned it first, and you are still looking for cheats behind your back." Old Zhang felt aggrieved.

"I can't even mention it. After dinner, you are not allowed to enter my room in the evening." Xu Changfeng confessed with a cold face.

He was really afraid, his body listened to it again, and called Lao Zhang at night to give himself a few more.

Seeing Xu Changfeng's cold face, Lao Zhang didn't dare to say anything, and came to the living room feeling aggrieved, eating buns.

Lao Zhang couldn't figure out why he was unhappy when he succeeded in helping his second brother practice.

Could it be that he didn't forcibly open more acupoints for him last night?
However, the second brother is too weak.

"Old Zhang, where did you get that acupuncture point?" Xu Changfeng asked suddenly.

"Look online...Second brother, didn't you say that you don't want to mention cultivation?" As soon as Lao Zhang spoke, he immediately remembered Xu Changfeng's advice just now.

I found it online...

As soon as Xu Changfeng's face twitched, I knew that Lao Zhang was unreliable!
I thought that Lao Zhang really has some skills, so I found it online.

If it weren't for the fact that many real products have come out online in the past few years, he might not only have suffered a serious injury.

"I'm going to work first, you stay at home and don't go out to tell your fortune."

Xu Changfeng picked up the steamed stuffed bun and told him, before leaving, he said, "I'll buy you a roast duck when I get back from get off work."

"Thank you, second brother, let's have another drink tonight." Lao Zhang said excitedly, all his grievances gone.

Xu Changfeng: "..."

I, Xu Changfeng, will never drink with you again!

(End of this chapter)

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