A dark room with shaky curtains.
The mysterious black cat on the sofa.
A herring with a strange look in its eyes in a basin of water.
And in the room, there is a handsome man with his upper body naked.
"Is this the feeling of having your pulse opened?"
Chen Huai'an clenched his fists and took a deep breath.
The wind beats in my ears.
The grass on the windowsill is green, the bananas on the table smell like bananas, and the shit in the cat litter box stinks.
It seems slow, but it happens quickly.
Chen Huai'an suddenly opened his eyes, took a step forward, and punched the wall in front of him.
Bang!
“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!”
The miserable howling permeated the entire residential building.
Countless people shuddered with fear, thinking someone was killing pigs.
Baji was silent for a while and continued to lick his paws.
The herring spit out a bubble, flicked its tail, and sank back into the water.
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Ten minutes later, Chen Huai'an had applied a layer of ointment to the red and swollen fist.
He had figured it out by the time he applied the medicine.
There is no problem with the opening.
He did not practice any inner Dharma.
Without inner power, there is naturally no spiritual energy. He has never practiced martial arts and does not exercise regularly, so his body is not strong enough. The punch he just threw had no spiritual energy, so naturally the power was worrying.
Besides, there is another problem.
After he discovered that his pulse was opened, the spiritual stone bracelet on his wrist had completely darkened.
It does not mean that the body will consume the spiritual energy on the Lingshi bracelet when the pulse is opened.
The round venous needle requires spiritual energy to operate, otherwise he should have spiritual energy at this moment.
"Most importantly, the wound on my fist shows no signs of healing..."
Chen Huai'an looked at his hands that were swollen like dumplings, and finally understood everything.
The rapid healing of the wound was entirely due to the Spirit Stone bracelet's fault and had nothing to do with cancer cells.
Back then, he had dreamed that one day his arm would turn into a sturdy bug like K9999 in the King of Fighters, and he could send monsters flying with one punch. How cool would that be? Now it seems that he can only be a cultivator.
Alas, this is what life is like in Versailles.
There are always too many excellent choices, so it is inevitable to feel regretful for the loss of one choice.
Chen Huai'an opened the game and found Li Qingran and Yue Qianchi practicing on the flying boat.
He pulled Li Qingran's face closer and admired it carefully, as if he was looking at a piece of exquisite porcelain.
If you don't need to describe it as awesome.
Chen Huai'an didn't have much vocabulary, he just gave a general feeling.
It's like the days when I was a student and knew nothing. Under the old tree in the school, the overlapping leaves cast a shadow. There was a girl sitting there, slowly turning the pages of a book. A gust of wind blew her hair apart. She lifted the strands of hair on her cheeks and smiled faintly.
We had never met before, but we were stunning for the whole summer.
Everyone may have encountered such a person during their student days.
That was the feeling Li Qingran gave him.
Just looking at it from a distance was pleasing to the eye, and he subconsciously reached out and poked Li Qingran on the cheek.
The skin dented where his fingers had gone, as if it had actually been poked.
“Amitabha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form!” Chen Huai’an thought and opened the talent page, and found that the Chao Sheng Jue Sutra, which was originally grayed out and not required for cultivation, was completely lit up, indicating that the sutra met the conditions for cultivation.
"Hehehe! I wish this day I could never cover my eyes again!"
Chen Huai'an held his cell phone and laughed wildly, telling the story.
A genius like him, a man of luck, would definitely figure out how to practice in one day.
As the saying goes, one small step in cultivating your Qi is one step towards becoming an Immortal!
BLAH——!
The sound of the sea rolling back suddenly rang in his ears, and Chen Huai'an seemed to see the blue sea breaking up and the waves crashing against the shore. A monk's figure loomed on the waves, and his spiritual energy swirled around him. With his movements, the tides rose and fell, and the sun and the moon alternated.
The picture only lasted for a moment before disappearing.
The pages with wave patterns also unfolded before my eyes.
[The first volume of Chao Sheng Jue - Guan Lan: When practicing this method for the first time, you need to clear your breath and touch the ground with your hands to achieve the communication between heaven and man. This posture secretly matches Yin and Yang, connects the three elements, and is the foundation of the door. This method requires the spiritual consciousness to sense the rotation of the sun and the moon, the alternation of Yin and Yang, and observe the image of the surge of spiritual energy inwardly. The spiritual energy permeates the universe and originates from one energy. It disperses and gathers impermanently, and circulates endlessly. It follows the wonder of the Tao to give birth to one...]
Open the first page, and it is filled with the word "놆".
Chen Huai'an was silent for a moment and took out Qiandu Translator.
He can practice it, but he has to translate these things into human language first.
Otherwise, with his poor science-style liberal arts knowledge, he would have no idea what was written on it.
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"Master seemed to have touched my face just now?"
Li Qingran opened her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered twice, and she felt the remaining warmth on her cheeks, which made her cheeks flushed and her ears hot.
She glanced at the senior sister next to her and confirmed again that the person who had just poked her face was her master.
Not to mention that Senior Sister seized the time to practice intensively with the high-level Spirit Gathering Array, the strength was also completely different. Master would use less strength than Senior Sister, giving her a feeling of being carefully cared for. It was not like Senior Sister would knead her face into all kinds of weird shapes and then laugh when joking.
"It's a rare opportunity for Master to come and see me, but I'm practicing..."
Having missed the opportunity to talk to his master, Li Qingran pouted and frowned.
"No, that's not the case. Master would definitely want me to practice well. When Master comes, I will practice seriously, which will make Master happy, right?"
"But then I won't be able to talk to Master..."
She sighed in annoyance and crisscrossed her breasts with her fingers.
If you are obsessed with cultivation, you will not know when Master will come and will miss the opportunity to be close to Master.
If you don’t practice, you will be reprimanded by the Master…
Oh, what a tangle~
【Clear.】
A voice rang in my ears.
Li Qingran's eyes lit up, his eyebrows curved into two crescents, and he looked up into the void above his head: "Master, you are here!"
Feeling a pair of eyes scanning her, she quickly explained:
"My disciple has been practicing well, but I have been practicing for too long and would like to take a short break..."
【Um.】
"Master, is there anything I can help you with?" Li Qingran was nervous.
She was sensitive to the fact that her master seemed to be in a low mood and his tone was a little tired.
Chen Huai'an is indeed very tired now.
He studied the Chao Sheng Jue for half an hour but still couldn't figure out how to do the first step.
Even though the first step had been written out and placed in front of him, he felt like a tiger trying to eat the sky but had no idea where to start.
It wasn't that difficult to practice the Green Lotus Sword Classic at first.
There are patterns, straight forward, and there are blessings after using that game helmet.
But Chao Sheng Ju has nothing in it, just a bunch of classical Chinese texts that make your brain swell when you read them together.
The translation from Baidu is even more irrelevant and seems to lack a lot of key information.
He finally understood why it took the Demon Slayer Division ten years to decipher the Breathing Technique.
The words on the derivative products provided by the companion spirit of Chao Sheng Jue were all Chinese characters, and they had been translated, but he still couldn't understand them.
But you can't put it there and not practice, right?
So he came up with a plan. Seeing that Li Qingran had stopped practicing, he said, "Qingran, how is your Chao Sheng Jue practice going? Tell me the details of it. I will see if there is any problem with your recent practice."
Li Qingran was staring into the void when a stern male voice resounded:
[Qingran, you have been practicing for a while. The Chaosheng Jue is mysterious and difficult to understand. Today, your teacher will test you! ]
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