Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 43 Completion of breath restraint technique, hidden cultivation

This time, because Song Qing didn't yell out loudly, Ma Yuan and others didn't find out, and Song Qing was so happy. Since he wanted to hide his cultivation, then he shouldn't let them find out.

Song Qing had a plan in mind, so he restrained his joy, closed his eyes, and sensed the changes in himself.

"In addition to the doubling of mana, my body also feels lighter and more powerful. Now even if I don't use the lightness technique, my speed should keep up with the spirit mouse."

It turns out that a monk's practice will not only increase his vitality and mana, but also his body. After all, to increase his lifespan, if he does not have a strong body to carry a long time, no matter how high his cultivation is, it will be in vain.

"Well, but you have to practice the light body technique again. It's a good technique, so don't give up."

Hearing Song Qing's whisper, Tianlang also nodded. Although Song Qing didn't need any mana right now, his physique was also needed.

"I know, but Tianlang, when will you teach me the breath restraint technique?"

Song Qing opened his eyes, and looked at Tianlang with radiance, as if watching a naked girl dancing.

"Look at your virtue, of course I came out to teach you the breath restraint technique, why are you in a hurry."

Seeing Song Qing's appearance, Tianlang couldn't help frowning, and then waved his hands, as if he was very helpless.

"Oh, then hurry up and teach me, and go to the death forest to practice as soon as possible after you learn it."

Hearing that Tianlang came out to teach him the Breath Containment Technique, Song Qing was immediately overjoyed, nodded again and again, immediately urged, and said the reason to practice early.

"Okay, I'll teach you the formula of the Breath Containment Technique first, and then I'll unblock a hidden meridian for you, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort, and then you can practice it yourself."

Tianlang nodded slightly, without grumbling, just stretched out his right hand, and suddenly a white light appeared on the tip of his index finger, and then he touched Song Qing's eyebrows, before the latter could react, the white light had already entered his chest mind.

"boom."

When the white light flashed into his mind, Song Qing only felt a dull pain in his head, and even though a lot of information came through, he knew that it was Tianlang who sent the breath restraining technique, so he didn't panic. He just closed his eyes immediately and began to slowly digest the huge amount of information.

"Tianlang's breath restraining technique is so extraordinary that it is divided into three layers. Once the first layer is cultivated well, it means that monks of the same level will not be able to discover their own cultivation level."

"And when I reach the second level, I can't detect even those whose cultivation level is higher than my own. Of course, that person must be in the same realm as me. Just like now that I am in the Qi Refining Realm, that person must be in the same realm as me. Qi state, if it is higher than this state, it will be invalid."

"But if the third level is cultivated well, the only ones who want to investigate their own cultivation now are the Golden Core Realm, or above the Golden Core Realm. It's really amazing!"

After a brief look at the formula of the Breath Containment Technique, Song Qing couldn't help being overjoyed, and opened his eyes, which were shining brightly, and kept rubbing his hands, looking at Tianlang full of expectations.

"Don't be greedy, you only need to cultivate the first level now, and the meridians I want to unblock for you are only to assist you in the first level."

Naturally, Tianlang knew what was going on in Song Qing's mind, but he still mercilessly dismissed the former's idea, after all, it is most important to lay down a solid foundation now.

"Ah, when can I practice the second and third layers?"

Hearing Tianlang's words, Song Qing couldn't help feeling depressed, but he still didn't give up and asked Tianlang.

"Well... If you really want to set a deadline, then you should practice the second level when you are in the foundation building state, and the third level when you are in the golden core state."

Seeing that Song Qing was still asking without hesitation, Tianlang answered after thinking for a while, and then said to Song Qing.

"Calm down now, hold Yuan Shouyi, I'm going to dredge the meridians for you."

"Ah."

Hearing that Tianlang was going to dredge the meridian for himself, Song Qing sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and put aside the original thought.

Tianlang nodded secretly, then pinched his hands together, radiating white light all over his body, let out a low drink, and pointed his sword finger towards Song Qing, a white light burst out from the fingertips, and shot directly into Song Qing's body, Then Tianlang kept his original shape and began to close his eyes.

In Song Qing's body, under Tianlang's control, a white glow slowly flowed out from the widened meridian, entered a small meridian blocked by debris, and began to dredge the meridian.

"what……"

Just when Bai Guang entered the meridian, a severe pain fell on Song Qing's body, which made him cry out in a low voice, but despite this, he still maintained this state and did not give up because of it.

"Patience, although it will hurt a little, but if you pass this level, then you will get twice the result with half the effort in practicing the Qi Qi."

Although seeing that Song Qing had endured it, Tianlang still reminded him aloud that this was a secret technique of his clan, so he naturally knew the pain here.

Ma Yuan and others didn't know about everything in Song Qing's cubicle. They were practicing in their own cubicle at this time. After all, the selection of disciples was getting closer, so they didn't dare to slack off.

And in this kind of cultivation, time is also passing by rapidly, and it is three days in a blink of an eye.

In a cubicle, Song Qing slowly opened his eyes. Due to excessive fatigue, his face was not very good-looking. He let out a long breath of foul air, and the corner of his mouth could not help but evoke a smile.

"Finally practiced, the first level of breath restraint technique."

In these three days, not only Song Qing's meridians have been dredged, but even the first layer of the breath holding technique has been cultivated.

"That's right, the first floor can be completed in three days. Even I spent two and a half days at the beginning, but now you should take a rest first, and then we will go to the Death Forest."

Looking at Song Qing's exhausted appearance, Tianlang smiled and praised him, and then gave him a warning.

"it is good."

Song Qing responded, then fell down casually in a corner, and soon fell asleep.

Seeing Song Qing like this, Tianlang did not stop him. Although he knew that cultivators would get twice the result with half the effort when they were tired, it would be bad if they were too much. Besides, they had to go to the Forest of Death in the future, where their nerves would be tense all the time, so at this time It's okay to let Song Qing relax.

With a plan in mind, Tianlang didn't stay outside for long, and turned into a ray of white light and returned to the Langye Sword.

And Song Qing slept for a day and a night. After he woke up, he tidied up his things hastily. Seeing that Ma Yuan and others were practicing, he left a note. Although he just learned to write, it was enough Tell them you are leaving.

Afterwards, Song Qing adjusted his mood and left alone by boat.

(End of this chapter)