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Dedicate One's Mind - Chapter 10

Published at 19th of November 2021 05:38:12 AM


Chapter 10: 10

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"Oh."

Wu Yi stretched out. When he woke up, it was almost noon. 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 supplement energy every day, there will be little time left for practice.

Wu Yi thinks of the red light passed to him by the black beetle. He doesn't dare to delay. He imagines that the red light appears in Wu Yi's mind.

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

Wu Yi suddenly thought of something and asked bead, "Hey, didn't you say that Da Neng is a heterogeneous? How can there be a Terran skill?" although the red light was not blocked by the flame surrounding the black beetle, Wu Yi asked out of caution.

"Immortal enlightenment origin, in a sense, there is no division of species and genera. The reason why you see the human figure is because you look at it from the perspective of a human race. You can try to look at it from another perspective." anyway, Wu Yi has been given this skill, and the black beetle does not hesitate to explain it to Wu Yi.

Wu Yi smelled the speech and imagined that he was a black beetle. When he looked at it again, sure enough, the picture had changed into a black beetle or opened his mouth or waved his tentacles. When he thought about other animals, the picture also changed one by one. It is worthy of being a powerful skill, which is very different from what Wu Yi realized.

Wu Yi still sighed and was shocked when he became a Terran again.

"Does this skill have a name?" after the shock, Wu Yi was still full of admiration and asked.

"It's just an ordinary skill. What's the name?"

The black beetle looked down on the farmers in the countryside like the residents in the imperial city. Wu Yi choked and couldn't speak.

After a boring discussion, Wu Yi also stopped asking and talking, abandoned his miscellaneous thoughts, looked at the red light wholeheartedly, and tried to imitate the above skill movements.

Wu Yi found that the red light seemed chaotic and endless. In fact, there were only nine movements, involving the head, hands, feet, chest, abdomen, back, waist, legs, shoulders and other parts, but these nine movements formed thousands of changes through different combinations, which really turned corruption into magic.

After understanding this, Wu Yi's admiration for the great power went further.

A simple action is nothing more than that part moving, while other parts do not move. The range of change is all in your heart. In short, only this 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 automatically changed into this action, and then changed again, just like a teacher who earnestly taught him.

It's just that this teacher is too good. Wu Yi is sweating. The red light is indeed changing, but Wu Yi is difficult to follow.

One action, two actions, the third one is very difficult. As for the fourth one, I can't keep up. I can only give up. Hongguang also stops. It seems to be waiting for Wu Yi to recover slowly.

Just when Wu Yi stopped to regulate his Qi, the black beetle said, "as long as you can stick to playing the nine movements consistently, you can feel angry even without other skills. Considering that you have a lesson on five days, this red light can only exist for five days. If --, Hei hei."

The black beetle didn't say what would happen, but the gloomy laughter showed everything.

Wu Yi ignores his small people's ambition. At this time, it's meaningless to argue with him why he doesn't let the red light exist for a few more days. The black beetle can choke Wu Yi due to insufficient Yang intake. You know, Wu Yi's injustice forced the black beetle to come up with his skill.

When Wu Yi designed to let the black beetle hand over its private belongings in advance, he was ready to keep a back hand.

Now we can only advance, not retreat. Wu Yi secretly cheered himself up and clenched his hands.

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

In the cave, there were only bursts of boxing, leg Qi and Wu Yi's cry.

The next morning.

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

"The fifth action was finally forced." Wu Yi put on his sweat and looked excited, but he couldn't cover up his eyebrow feather's worry and irritability.

Since he began to practice these nine movements at noon yesterday, he quickly used the fourth action, but he was unable to use the fifth action.

Although these actions are not as painful as Xiao Zhoutian, they can not be practiced from time to time. After stopping, you need to calm your breath to restore yourself to the best state, otherwise you can't keep the action continuously, which is tantamount to useless work.

Even if he suspended the cultivation method he came up with to reverse Xiao Zhoutian and used it to practice these nine movements except eating and sleeping, it still seems that he can't complete the task of using these nine movements continuously in five days.

When he rested again, Wu Yi realized that he couldn't go on like this and had to change.

Wu Yi tries to think about what help he can borrow. Compared with those local princes and nobles, he has not the same order of magnitude in the control of resources, and there is no panacea to take.

What else? Wu Yi's mind suddenly turned. One by one, his aura appeared and one by one, until he remembered the words of the black beetle.

The black beetle first told me that the body refining technique can be used as a tonic, a tonic, and what can be used as a tonic for me to reverse the small week. Wu Yi's mind turned sharply and gradually caught a hint of the main point.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Yi's face changes from time to time, sometimes confused, sometimes happy, sometimes distressed, but in the end it becomes one, that is perseverance.

When Wu Yi practiced again, he no longer insisted on beating his actions strictly, but tried to integrate his previous feelings into this set of body refining techniques. To be safe, he first tried the turtle snake two elephant breathing technique. This breathing technique did not involve the secret of cultivating immortality, but was used to strengthen his body.

It's easy for Wu Yi to quickly integrate this technique into the process of body refining. Even the fifth movement he barely played before is much smoother. In other words, Wu Yi is already familiar with the fifth movement.

Sure enough, Wu Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth. This set of body training needs to be used together. After finding out the way, Wu Yi became more confident, shrugged his belly, kicked his legs and punched, and his movements were smooth and free.

Sensing this scene, the black beetle raised his head and looked at Wu Yi. His complexion was complex. Then he lowered his head and breathed the gas of the early sun.

After the perfect integration of turtle and snake two elephant breathing and body refining, Wu Yi began to try to integrate his own reversal small * * * door into it.

One Sunday, two Sundays, until he couldn't hold on, "ah, thirty-two Sundays." Wu Yi cried out in shock.

You should know that Wu Yi was shaky only 12 weeks last time. He slept all morning before recovering his energy. Moreover, the reason why he can't stick to it now is not because of lack of energy, but because of shortness of breath, which means that he can continue to practice. How can Wu Yi not be happy? No wonder he is surprised with his consistent introverted temperament.

In addition, before, he only completed the fifth action, but now he jumped to complete seven actions and completed two consecutive actions at once, which is equivalent to his hard work in a day, or even more.

After understanding the direction of cultivation, Wu Yi studied hard and practiced hard. He worked hard and practiced all the time in the next few days.

On the fifth day, Wu Yi still got up as early as a few days ago. He had a hunch that he could get angry at one fell swoop today. It was inexplicable. Even Wu Yi faintly realized that if he missed today, he might have this hunch for a long time next time.

The opportunity was decided not to be missed. Wu Yi said. After cleaning up his mind, Wu Yi began to stretch out his body with one fist and one foot. His breath was continuous, like a turtle and a snake, both fierce and vigorous.

Wu Yi, who has completely sunk down, forgets time and ignores space. He only remembers that he constantly breathes aura, runs along the meridians on Xiaozhou day, and constantly impacts the lower Dantian. He only remembers the nine movements, and even forgets the order when he practiced the nine movements before. Where he plays is what he counts.

Wu Yi is not much better than a drunken person now. He is confused, but it is this confused state that goes with nature and does not fake manpower that is most likely to cross the gap between immortals and really enter the fairyland.

The first time the bell rang, Wu Yi didn't wake up. Selfless, he shot faster and faster. Gradually, ordinary people can only see a shadow. His shadow is everywhere in the air.

The second time the bell rang, Wu Yi didn't wake up, but at this time, he shot more and more slowly, but now he can't see what moves he used. There are the shadows of the nine movements, but they don't seem to be like, and they seem to integrate them together.

Originally, because Wu Yi didn't fully master the nine movements, it was obvious that the pause in the middle could be seen. Now, it can't be seen because the movement becomes slow, or maybe the pause is not obvious until he is about to fully master it.

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

"Mang,"

The long and far-reaching sound of breathing in, and the aura poured in from his mouth and nose like a tide. Wu Yi's eyes were closed and his face was calm. In a trance, consciousness seemed to be integrated with the whole process of breathing in.

On top of Wu Yi's head, a mysterious turtle looms, inhales long, and a heavenly snake exhales slowly. The mysterious turtle and heavenly snake connect head and tail, mixing into a black-and-white Tai Chi yin-yang diagram, rotating slowly.

The aura running in an orderly way in the body broke a gap in the lower Dantian, and a wisp of aura entered the Dantian. The Dantian, which had not been moving, suddenly trembled and swallowed up all the aura of the whole body. Wu Yi had to keep breathing all the time. His face was red and his ears were red. Even the Tai Chi diagram on his head was fluctuating, which was in danger of being lax.

However, after a long time, the disappeared aura reappeared and was slowly vomited out by Dantian. However, it seemed to be a little more flexible than the original step-by-step aura, because there was a trace of Wu Yi's innate Qi, also known as innate vitality.

Reiki sometimes disappears and sometimes appears in the orifices * *. After twelve consecutive cycles, Reiki finally stays in the orifices * *. At this time, Reiki and Wu Yi's own vitality have been integrated and inseparable from each other.

The yin-yang Tai Chi diagram looming in the void shines brightly and falls slowly until it sinks into Wu Yi's forehead.

When -- as if knocked by a jade mallet, there was a clear sound in my ear. There was a vast expanse of white in front of me, and then there was a great light. The body fluid in my mouth grew naturally and went down my throat.

Wu Yi's eyes slowly opened and his mouth was as turbid as an arrow, poking a hole in the ground.

Clenching his teeth, Wu Yi took a step forward. He could only hear the whole body singing, "click, click", and his body suddenly raised half a head. It's not like a 12-year-old boy, but like a 14-year-old boy.

Wu Yi stands in place laughing, his panic has gone away since he left home, and he seems satisfied.

The worries of nearly a month have finally dissipated. How to prevent him from laughing? At this time, if he still forcibly depresses his joy, it will be very stupid. Only when his mood remains natural will he make the greatest progress.

After feeling for a long time, Wu Yi found that his Taoist robes were messy and unkempt, and his whole body gave off a disgusting smell. This was the process of the monk washing his hair and cutting his marrow after he felt angry, and discharging the dirt hidden in his body.

There is a hot spring in the innermost part of the cave. Because the cave has not been inhabited for a long time, Wu Yi cleaned it once when he first came. It is not particularly clean, but Wu Yi can't take care of this much at this time. He removes his clothes in three times and five times, soaks in the hot spring and washes away all the dirt.

He didn't know that there was morning class today, but it didn't force his disciples to go. If there were special circumstances, he could not go. For example, at the critical moment of cultivation, Wu Yi took a bath and took off his troubles.

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





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