Chapter 315 No Qi Sense

I didn't know how long it had been in a daze. I just felt an itchy nose. I couldn't help but raise my hand to scratch it. Then I turned over and fell asleep again.

However, just as I was about to fall asleep again, my nose started to itch again. I couldn't help but yawn. Then, I heard a sneer from my ear, and along with it, there was Xiaoqi's pleasant voice.

"Hey, the sun is shining on your butt, lazy bug, get up quickly."

I was startled when I heard it, and then I sat up from the bed.

The thatched house was bright, Hu Zi's bed was empty, the bedding was neatly folded, but there was no sign of Hu Zi.

I turned my head and looked outside, and saw that it was already noon.

"How long have I been unconscious?" I was shocked. It was still morning when I was unconscious, but now it was noon, so I was a little confused. Was I unconscious for a day and a night, or just a few hours?

"You were unconscious yesterday morning. Calculating the time, it has been more than a day and a night." Xiao Qi squatted beside me, propped up his chin and blinked at me, saying, "Hey, you broke your appointment yesterday, and Xiao Fei was very angry."

I was stunned.

Broken appointment?

Xiao Fei?

What the hell is this!

Seeing my bewilderment, Xiao Qi continued, "Oh, have you forgotten the appointment with Xiao Fei...that is, the pearl meat ganoderma? You were in a coma last night, so you couldn't keep the appointment, but I went there secretly. Xiao Fei was very angry, but after my explanation, he calmed down and said that you must not forget your appointment tonight. The dead air around him made him feel uncomfortable."

I suddenly realized it, but yesterday's coma was an act of force majeure, and it couldn't be said that I broke the appointment.

The most important thing is that they will have their blood sucked once a month in the future, which means that I will have a coma every month in the future. When I think of this, I feel a little bit annoyed.

"Someone is coming." Xiao Qi suddenly said this, and then "whoosh" got into my clothes.

Almost at the moment when Xiao Qi hid, the door was pushed open, and then Ling'er's voice rang out: "Brother Qianyu, are you awake? Great, I just cooked meat and porridge. Dad said that you should have a good rest today. I will bring you food."

"No, no, I'm fine. I'll just go out to eat." I waved my hands hurriedly, then got up and put on my clothes. After washing up, I left the thatched cottage.

I have to say that the scenery and the air here are too clear, and the temperature is suitable. It is so comfortable to live here.

After walking out of the thatched cottage at this moment, I immediately stretched my waist, and then let out a long breath, muttering: "This is really a paradise on earth. It seems nice to live here forever."

But then I shook my head.

My senior sister is still running around for my life and death crisis in two years. What qualifications do I have to live a comfortable life here?

After dinner, Ling'er asked me to go back to the house to rest.

However, after a day and a night of rest, I didn't feel any discomfort at this moment, and even felt... comfortable?

"Actually, it's good for you that the little demon sucks your blood." Xiao Qi whispered in my ear: "People eat grains, so it's inevitable that some impurities will accumulate in their bodies. Some of these impurities accumulate in the blood, and some accumulate in the internal organs. Although this is inevitable for everyone, the reason why people who practice can live longer is that as their cultivation level improves, the impurities accumulated in the body will be slowly discharged. Although the little demon sucks your blood, it also sucks away the impurities accumulated in your body, so you will have a light and comfortable feeling." 7K妏敩

After hearing what Xiao Qi said, I nodded.

Xiao Qi was right. The reason why practitioners live long is that after reaching a certain level of Taoism, the Qi in the body will flush the five internal organs along with the blood, which has the effect of removing hair and cleansing the marrow.

Some practitioners even need to fast in order to expel impurities from the body faster.

I took a deep breath, then took the Soul-Slaying Knife and headed straight for the waterfall.

After arriving at the waterfall, I immediately saw Pao Zhen meditating on the side, and Hu Zi gritting his teeth and struggling under the waterfall.

"Qian Yu, are you awake?"

After seeing me, Hu Zi's eyes lit up immediately, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the breath he had raised immediately dissipated, and with a scream of "ouch", Hu Zi was directly washed into the pool by the waterfall spring water.

"Are you okay?" Pao Zhen opened his eyes and looked at me and asked.

"Well, it's okay." I nodded.

Pao Zhen didn't ask much, just said: "It's okay, go practice sword."

I nodded, took off my shirt, and plunged into the pool.

After I climbed out of the pool, I saw Hu Zi looking at me with a frustrated face. Seeing my puzzled face, Hu Zi said: "Qian Yu, I... I don't have a sense of Qi."

I was stunned when I heard it.

No sense of Qi?

All magic skills need Qi as support. It can be said that Qi is the root of all magic skills. Without Qi, no magic skills can be performed.

The so-called sense of Qi is a person's perception of Qi.

Some people are born with a sense of Qi. They don't even need to sit cross-legged to absorb the Qi between heaven and earth, because they are very close to Qi. They can absorb Qi even when they breathe or sleep.

I am one of them.

That's why I don't need to sit cross-legged to practice Qi. There is

another kind of people whose sense of Qi comes from training. Every school has its own unique methods and techniques for cultivating the sense of Qi.

People with high talent can often sense the existence of Qi between heaven and earth in just a few hours. People

with poor talent may need days, months, or even years to sense it.

But there is another kind of people who are born unable to sense Qi.

This kind of person is called a rock by the cultivation world. Of course, this is still a nice name. The more unpleasant name is... rotten wood!

The so-called rotten wood cannot be carved refers to this kind of person.

And Hu Zi, is actually a rotten wood?

Doesn't that mean that Hu Zi is simply... unable to cultivate?

Although my second uncle said before that Hu Zi was not good at cultivation, he was a good candidate for martial arts.

But I didn't expect that Hu Zi's qualifications were so poor that he couldn't even sense Qi?

How could he cultivate?

Although Pao Zhen taught swordsmanship, the Pao family's swordsmanship also needs Qi to support it. If there is no Qi as support, then no matter how exquisite the moves are, it is difficult to exert the power of crushing withering and decaying with them, let alone the great spirit of striking with a single sword that would stun ghosts and gods.

"Qian Yu, maybe I... am really not suitable for cultivation." Hu Zi lowered his head, looking frustrated. Seeing this, I opened my mouth, wanting to comfort him, but I didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Pao Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Whether you are suitable for cultivation is not defined by others. If you don't even believe in yourself, then you are not qualified to practice with my sword."

At this point, Pao Zhen sneered: "If others say you are trash, you admit that you are trash? If others say you can't cultivate, you really can't cultivate? The road is under your feet. It depends on whether you want to walk and whether you have the perseverance to walk on. And... , I just simply tested your sensitivity to Qi. When you have mastered the horse stance, I will teach you the method of practicing Qi. Then, you will naturally be able to fully sense Qi."

Pao Zhen's words shocked Hu Zi, and he clenched his fists and whispered, "What the hell, I don't care if he has a sense of Qi or not. Even if he doesn't have a sense of Qi, I can still practice a peerless swordsmanship!"