When Huang Lin went out, there were still several people meditating in the room, and Liu Qingsheng on the stage had long disappeared.

On the way back to the dormitory, I was thinking about the impact of the golden finger on myself in the future.

To practice internal strength, you must first have a sense of Qi.

The so-called sense of Qi is actually to generate a ray of inner breath from the Dantian, and then guide and control it to run in the body for a week, and then return to the Dantian, so that it can be controlled freely during daily use.

And a week is to walk through the entire twelve meridians in the body starting from the Dantian. I learned this more than a month ago.

Coupled with the golden finger that can see inside, it should be easy to get angry, but there are also some worries. The jade plate in the head just now sucked a ray of Uncle Liu's internal energy, will it be like the brother who played with fire?

To suck away the inner energy of transporting oneself?

"Senior brother?"

When the little fat man came back, he saw Huang Lin lying on the bed, neither meditating nor practicing his moves. He couldn't help but exclaimed, in his eyes, Senior Brother Huang is the kind of person who is both more talented than you and harder working than you.

"Oh? Fatty, you're back."

We have become familiar with each other these days, and we call each other casually.

"Senior brother, have you eaten? I still have some snacks here, why don't you fill your stomach?"

Xiaopang is still learning the basic thirteen postures. Looking at Huang Lin's decadent look today, he thought he was having trouble learning Huashan Swordsmanship. He didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only clumsily share his treasures.

"Okay, give me some food to fill my stomach, and I'll make up for it tomorrow."

He didn't eat dinner, and he was indeed hungry. Huang Lin didn't say polite to him. When he was interrupted by the little fat man, he also figured it out. It was useless to think about it so much. Just give it a try and you will know. Even if you are like the guy who played with fire,

There are also times when it is full, so it is best to put more effort into your swordsmanship first.

After devouring the snacks handed over by the little fat man, he started to meditate on the bed and practice the Huashan Mind Method.

Whether Golden Finger is strong enough or not, whether he can stand out in the outer sect of Huashan depends on this.
Chapter completed!