Pan-Earth Alliance Council

Chapter 27 My Concentration Seems Abnormal

How fast is the refining speed of Divine Machine Hundred Alchemy?

Mu Chenxing took a shower at Ma Xianhong's residence, and while he changed his clothes, the prosthesis for his right calf was ready.

In addition to the basic functions of firmness, flexibility, lightness, and shock absorption, a core of energy storage is added, which can be stored at ordinary times and released for use during battles, which makes up for the shortcomings of the lack of total energy that has just learned to move. .

The ability of Wudoukai was also integrated on the prosthesis.When activated, it covers the torso and limbs, not only for self-defense, but also to enhance the strength of the limbs, making up for the lack of close combat ability.

Combining magical creations and magic weapons in one, it is a proper high-end product.Mu Chenxing likes it very much. Wearing this thing, he can run continuously for half an hour at a speed of 20 meters per second.

Although it is not as good as those masters of body training, it is enough to avoid the attacks of ordinary aliens.

"Brother Chenxing, input your qi here." Ma Xianhong took out another thumb-sized jade pendant: "This is for your body protection. It can not only actively resist malicious attacks, but also launch with qi. You are not capable of close combat. protect yourself."

This is one of a kind, a stranger who can activate his ability without using Qi, even if he loses a little bit of skin, he feels distressed.

"Thank you, Mr. Village Chief!" Mu Chenxing cheerfully took it over. This kind of high-level body protection magic weapon is only willing to be given away by a local tyrant.

"What village chief? It sounds too high school." Before Ma Xianhong finished the gift-giving process, he took out another pouch and a doll.

"Then the leader?" Mu Chenxing made a joke, happily took the pouch, but was not interested in the doll, and complained:
"I don't want Ruhua, it's too ugly. I said, my lord, your aesthetics are too outdated. The doll's head is round like a watermelon. This makeup, this hairstyle, and this clothes are all from the Republic of China. You can’t refer to celebrities like Yifei and Yuanyuan in the maid costume of the period? How eye-catching!”

This kind of mass-produced doll is not good-looking, and its combat effectiveness is weak. After a few more glances, there is a feeling of uncanny valley effect. It is very suitable for shooting horror movies. It is so creepy that he really can't accept it.

It's useless, and it's possible to be watched, so staying by your side is just asking for guilt.

"Could you not use the title Secondary School?" Ma Xianhong rubbed his forehead with a frustrated look on his face. What kind of village head or leader is too shameful. As for the complaints about his aesthetics, he just pretended he didn't hear them, and he was still a star?I'll make you a gorilla!

If you don’t want it, then don’t, it’s worth saving.

"Old Bi, arrange a place for brother Chen Xing. He has just learned how to practice qi, and there are still many things he doesn't understand about the dynamic and static exercises. Please worry about it."

"Please don't worry, Master, I will take good care of Chen Xing." No matter what, Bi Yuan can be regarded as his heir, Bi Yuan readily agreed.

"You guys go to work, I have a little inspiration, I want to modify the self-cultivation furnace."

"Okay, Master."

"Bye bye, Brother Ma."

The two walked out of the self-cultivation hall and walked slowly along the stone steps of the mountain road. Bi Yuan told Mu Chenxing a lot of precautions and taboos when exercising Qi, and pointed out the method of meditation in Jinggong.

"Concentration is the foundation of meditation, and all meditation must face the challenge of the inner scene. If you want to achieve success, you must cross many thresholds.

The joy of leaving life, the first experience of tranquility.

Dingsheng is joyful, and the feeling of tranquility is strengthened.

Leaving joy and joy, experiencing the pleasure brought by tranquility.

Let go of the pure mind, even the pleasure brought by the pure, has been abandoned.

Until there is nothing empty, it will be complete. "

Bi Yuan shook his head and sighed: "It's very difficult, very difficult. Most of the strangers can't stand the boring of static exercises. You lack a calf, and there are many obstacles in moving exercises. The achievement will not be too high, and it will inevitably leave flaws. , you have to work hard on static exercises, understand?"

"Understood." Cultivation pays attention to the combination of movement and stillness, but everyone's aptitude is different, so it is natural to focus on it. This reason is not difficult to understand.

"There is no shortcut to samadhi, only meditation and concentration. Everything depends on your own perseverance. There is no need to force it to be empty, and you can't force it. If you can achieve the purity of equanimity, you will be accomplished."

Bi Yuan thought for a while about Mu Chenxing's ability, and said with a smile: "You don't need to fight in close quarters with your ability. Later, I will pass on the kung fu of the ghost gate needle to you, and it will be enough. If you are interested in medical skills , you can come and ask me anytime.”

"Thank you, Mr. Bi."

"No, I am so honored to see all of you arrogances fighting in the sky."

The two talked and walked down the mountain. Bi Yuan found a vacant house for Mu Chenxing near his residence. It was a single-family wooden house with gray tiles, about forty to fifty square meters.

Backed by the hills and hidden in the forest, it is very clean and a good place for spiritual practice.

The houses in the village are scattered, because the large area of ​​flat land is used to grow crops, and the largest settlement has only about [-] wooden houses, which are the residences of ordinary villagers, and most of the upper roots are scattered in the surrounding hills. , Living by the forest.

"If you remember the way, follow me. I will take you to Fu Rong's place to identify the door. If you don't want to cook by yourself, go to her to eat. This girl's cooking is good, but you have to pay. If you have money, give more , she is a little short of money."

Bi Yuan didn't say the reason, but Mu Chenxing knew in his heart that this woman, Fu Rong, was a master of sword spirit, and could cut through thick trees with just a wave of her hand.

But she is a love brain, and her vision is not very good. She has had several boyfriends, all of whom were unkind. She owed a whole lot of loans because of a few scumbags. Biyou Village dared not go out.

He is a law-abiding citizen.

It is not easy to be able to restrain the mind of reckless actions with a sharp blade in your body, but it is worthy of respect.

Anyway, if I were myself, I would never be so embarrassed, and there is a high probability that I will become a wanted criminal.

When the two arrived at Fu Rong's house, it was past lunch time, and only a little girl with twin ponytails was still chatting with her.

"The Wukui girl is also here, let me introduce you, this is Mu Chenxing, the No. 12 high-ranking treasure." Sitting at the edge of the dinner table, Bi Yuan introduced both parties: "This is Fu Rong, and this little girl is Liu Wukui. "

Mu Chenxing greeted politely: "It's a pleasure to meet you two, please give me your advice in the future."

"Hello, I dare not take advice." Fu Rong replied with a smile.

Liu Wukui nodded in satisfaction: "Finally, a handsome guy came and raised the average appearance of the upper body. Grandpa Bi, how did you and the leader choose people in the past? One is uglier than the other, and this time I finally have my eyes online gone."

"You can't say that, those boys will be sad when they hear it." Bi Yuan replied with a smile.

"If you are ugly, you have to admit it. I said the same in front of them." Liu Wukui, a violent little lolita, has always been fearless.

Mu Chenxing didn't want to intervene in this kind of topic, as it was easy to offend people.

After eating a bowl of noodles, I said goodbye and left.

He hurried back to the house to familiarize himself with the qi line.

But Bi Yuan didn't agree: "Today, I was being led to exercise Qi in the furnace for self-cultivation. The burden on meridians is extremely heavy. I need to rest for two days. Go back and do meditation."

After listening to people's persuasion and having a full meal, Mu Chenxing returned to the house and sat cross-legged quietly.

His method of entering concentration is the method of listening to breath taught by Bi Yuan, which was passed down from Zhuangzi of Taoism.

The so-called "listening to breath" means listening to one's own breath.The method of listening to the breath is to listen with both ears inside, to screen out all external disturbances, and to listen to one's own breath without any thoughts, as if entering a state of complete silence.

"Listening" means concentrating on the inside, concentrating on keeping quiet, not rigidly listening to the sound of breathing with ears, but concentrating, following the route of exhalation and inhalation, doing what seems to be listening but not listening.

As for the speed, thickness, depth, and length of breathing, you should let the flow change naturally, and don't forcefully control it with your thoughts.

After listening to it, my heart and breath depended on each other, there were no distracting thoughts, and even my breathing seemed to cease to exist.

This meets the requirements for admission.

Mu Chenxing sat quietly for a long time, at first his mind was confused, he got the aptitude to practice qi, he got the magic weapon, he was happy, and he was planning all kinds of plans in the future, his thoughts kept coming and going, pressing this one, popping up that one, it was hard to settle down.

Later, sitting cross-legged for a long time, my waist and legs were sore and itchy, and the thought of giving up appeared in my heart from time to time.

Later, the body was so numb that he lost consciousness, and finally let go of his perception of the outside world, and listened intently.

I don't know how long it took, but his perception seemed to be expanding, and instead of feeling quiet, he entered a noisy world.

It is said to be noisy, but in fact, neither light nor sound is seen, but in the dimness, it seems to perceive various fluctuations, long and short, high and low, and the self and the world seem to be of different frequencies Wave.

Other than that, nothing else.

The world sends out all kinds of fluctuations all the time, and those fluctuations are constantly oscillating with each other, strengthening each other, and annihilating each other.

I am also sending out fluctuations, shaking myself, and shaking the world. This kind of high-frequency vibration is very familiar, it seems to be... mind power?
He carefully discerned, that's right, it's the power of thought!
The fluctuation of thought power has never been so clear at this moment, clearly displayed in one's own consciousness.

One after another waves of thought force swept the surroundings, and were quickly weakened and canceled out.

Mu Chenxing couldn't think of the matter of entering meditation anymore, he wholeheartedly observed the fluctuation of the power of thought and the process of it being offset.

Perhaps, I can adjust and gradually adapt to other fluctuations around me?
Don't go for a tough collision, but follow the trend?

He didn't know what to do, he could only adjust the frequency bit by bit, watching the process of being canceled again and again.

It wasn't until he became weak and unable to send out the fluctuations of thought power that he suddenly returned to reality like waking up from a nightmare.

The slightly tingling brain and the sleepiness that seemed to have not slept for three days and three nights reminded him that he was not dreaming just now.

I seem to perceive the energy field?Or through the ability to scan the mind, perceive another look of the world?Different from the world that the eyes see and the ears hear?
He has no experience and can't make an accurate judgment, but he knows one thing clearly, this is by no means a normal meditation.

(End of this chapter)