"Let me see, let me see!" Sun Lingtong was very curious.
Ning Zhuo told him that the Feixi Lingge could not be burned for the time being, but he got a copy of the skill because of the failure of cremation, which surprised Sun Lingtong.
After witnessing the skill being activated in the flames, Sun Lingtong sighed: "From the news we got from the Wanyao Sect, this Fetal Breath Lingge is a treasure that has been passed down for many generations."
"I didn't expect that after I fell into your hands, I was inspired to use the entire skill."
"This technique is amazing. If you take the initiative to practice it successfully, if everyone can temporarily enter the fetal breath state, it will be a great blessing for physical training, fighting, etc."
"Your kid's luck has been very good lately."
Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo with admiration.
He then asked: "What are you going to do next?"
Ning Zhuo stood beside him, stopped the cremation of the Prajna Spiritual Interpretation Sutra, and gradually extinguished the flames. He frowned, quite distressed, and looked at the intact Feixi Lingge: "I am thinking about whether to turn back to the Wanyao Sect.
Go and use Lingyin Liu to comprehend this "Innate Earth Nurturing Breath Breathing Method"."
After Ning Zhuo failed, he tried to understand this technique.
However, this skill is an out-and-out physical cultivation method, and his profound realm of the Five Elements is of no help to it. He can only rely on Ning Zhuo's own experience and knowledge to learn, understand and comprehend.
This would be too slow!
If there is a teacher who practices this technique to give you guidance, that's fine too.
But the Fei Xi Ling Ge is obviously an ancient treasure. I don’t know how the Wanyao Sect obtained it and passed it down.
As for the "Innate Earth Breathing Method", after Ning Zhuo's current research, he guessed that it is not the latest method. It should be earlier than the three sects, but far later than the Five Zang Temple Spiritual Divine Technique.
Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo in surprise, and blurted out: "Lingyin Liu has been tortured into such a state, I'm afraid it can't support you to understand this technique, right?"
"Last time you almost exhausted it to death, and it just saved its life. If you continue to abuse its power like this, you will probably kill it completely."
"After all, neither you nor I can strictly control Lingyin Liu and its level of assistance."
Ning Zhuo sighed deeply, with a sad expression: "This is what I'm worried about too, boss."
After some further discussion, the two decided to proceed according to their previous plan. During this period, Ning Zhuo relied on his own strength to understand this technique.
Sun Lingtong will also help.
As for the Lingyin Willow, let it rest well. In the future, when Ning Zhuo makes no progress or encounters a bottleneck in understanding this skill, he can ride on the Wanli Wandering Dragon and return to the Wanyao Gate to borrow his strength.
"Lingyin Liu is currently in a weak state. Even if I go back now and use it to understand the skills, I can only understand a little bit."
"It needs to rest intermittently to preserve its vitality."
"In this way, understanding the skills will be intermittent and bumpy."
"It's better to let it recuperate and reach a complete state. Then, I will use it to understand the technique. This will undoubtedly be more efficient!"
Ning Zhuo made up his mind and asked Sun Lingtong to be responsible for Wandering Dragon, while he tried his best to study the "Innate Earth Nurturing Breathing Method".
Although this change brought practical benefits to him, he was actually unwilling to do so.
What true scripture exercises can be compared to the healing of Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin?
Now, although he skillfully took the fetal breath spirit boat into his hands, he was still unable to burn the boat due to this skill.
"If we had known this earlier, who would have wasted so much time in Wanyao Sect?"
"Mom, I can't help you, baby!"
With this thought in mind, he came to understand the "Innate Earth Nurturing Breathing Method" with a little resentment.
Once he saw the content "When you first learn to regulate your breath, you must think about the way in which the Qi comes out from the navel, enters and extinguishes from the navel, and adjust it very finely." Suddenly, his body followed the movement of his heart, and he started to regulate his breath.
He held his breath hard and tried to breathe through his navel, counting to eighty-one. However, the breath was rushing around in his body and he could not control it.
A sharp pain came from his abdomen, and Ning Zhuo felt that the breath in his body was like a wild horse running wild, rushing in all directions.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his heart was furious. Youran refused to give up. He gritted his teeth and continued to exercise forcefully, trying to bring the breath into his Dantian. However, instead of obeying, the breath became more violent, as if it wanted to tear his body apart.
His face gradually turned pale, his lips turned purple, and the breath in his body was like a large invisible net that tightly wrapped around him. He tried to exhale through his mouth and nose, but found that the breath was blocked and he could not breathe smoothly!
"Ah." He yelled, and the aura rushing inside his body finally broke out.
Ning Zhuo felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground in front of him red.
His body was shaking violently, and he lost control at this moment. It was as if all his strength had been drained from his whole body, and he collapsed to the ground.
Ning Zhuo's eyesight became blurry, and his consciousness gradually blurred. He heard bursts of roaring in his ears, as if everything in the world was moving away from him.
His eyes were clearly open, but at this moment they were extremely dim, leaving him in endless darkness. The surroundings were silent, with only his extremely weak breathing echoing.
Although the aura in his body was no longer chaotic, the pain was fierce and heavy, as if countless sharp knives were cutting and piercing every part of his body.
The severe pain almost made him faint.
"Hold on... hold on... hold on." Ning Zhuo forced himself to cheer up.
He knew very well that he had to swallow the elixir as much as possible at this time to heal the injury. If he failed, and there was a slight delay, the injury would become crazily aggravated, and the cost of future treatment would be huge.
But he couldn't move, he didn't have any strength at all.
His vision regained some light, but it was still quite blurry.
The dizziness is getting stronger!
Just when he couldn't hold on any longer and was about to pass out, a figure that was extremely familiar and kind to him broke into his field of vision.
"Boss, boss." He spoke in an extremely soft voice.
Sun Lingtong was horrified. His heart suddenly started beating wildly in the dragon's head cabin. He felt something bad. He thought quickly, trying to find the source of his uneasiness.
He immediately checked the dragon turtle fire spirit in the clam bead and found that the latter was still dormant.
"Xiao Zhuo!"
Sun Lingtong suddenly shouted, then decisively left the dragon head cabin and ran to the training cabin.
As soon as the door opened, he saw Ning Zhuo lying on the ground.
The blood stains in front of Ning Zhuo, as well as the look on his face that looked like golden paper and that he was covered in sweat, made Sun Lingtong feel heartbroken.
Sun Lingtong immediately took action, checked Ning Zhuo's physical condition, took out the elixir, and instilled mana to help the latter digest the medicine.
Ning Zhuo felt relieved and fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up, a day and a night had passed.
He feels much better!
Although the body is still weak, the severe pain is gone, and the dizziness still remains in the head, so that when I stand up and walk, I feel top-heavy, but it is much better than when I went crazy before.
"Boss." Ning Zhuo walked slowly to the dragon's head cabin.
Sun Lingtong had already discovered Ning Zhuo in the dragon's head cabin as soon as he walked out of the living cabin and walked in the corridor.
When Ning Zhuo opened the door and entered the dragon's cabin, he didn't look back and snorted coldly.
"Boss, I was wrong." Ning Zhuo walked up behind Sun Lingtong, sneered, and lowered his head to admit his mistake.
Sun Lingtong then turned around, frowning, with a solemn look on his face, and shouted harshly.
"Xiao Zhuo, you idiot, you actually practiced the "Innate Breathing Method"?"
"This time I stumbled, and it was a good one!"
"The feeling of being obsessed is the best reminder for you."
"You have already practiced the Demonic Blood Muscle Technique and built your lower Dantian, but you are actually trying to practice other techniques?"
"This is a truth that all Qi-refining cultivators who have just started their journey know very well, yet you actually made such a mistake!"
Ning Zhuo scratched his head: "Now that I think about it, it's unbelievable. I was too addicted to meditating on the "Innate Earth Nourishing Breathing Technique" and actually tried to operate this technique without knowing it."
"When I was blocked in the middle, I should have stopped, but I was in a bad mood at the time and was quite frustrated, so I wanted to do it recklessly."
"I can recover so quickly this time, thanks to your timely help, boss! Boss, you are really a good boss to me."
Sun Lingtong became even more angry after being praised like this. She flew up, clenched her fist, and hit Ning Zhuo hard on the head.
"You brat, you still have such a playful face!"
"You will be punished with seven days of confinement to meditate on your own mistakes, and you will not be allowed to practice during this period."
Ning Zhuo's color suddenly changed, his face turned pale, and he lost his voice and said: "Boss, what about my daily homework?"
Sun Lingtong frowned, so angry that two blushes appeared on her cheeks. She put her hands on her hips and shouted: "You haven't understood what I just said?"
"I understand, I understand!" Ning Zhuo responded quickly.
"Go away and put you in solitary confinement." Sun Lingtong pointed to the cabin.
Ning Zhuo was dejected and his face was gloomy. After bidding farewell to Sun Lingtong, he left the Dragon Head Cabin.
Through the image, Sun Lingtong observed Ning Zhuo walking through the corridor and getting into his living cabin. Then he sighed quietly and said in his heart: "Little Zhuo..."
Only then did Sun Lingtong show a look of deep concern.
He understands Ning Zhuo's current state very well!
Seeing Ning Zhuo at this time, Sun Lingtong seemed to see his former self.
Once upon a time, his master was trapped in the Lava Immortal Palace and disappeared mysteriously. Even though Sun Lingtong only had Qi refining skills, he kept going deep into the Fire Persimmon Mountain and repeatedly entered the Lava Immortal Palace, risking his life every time.
Go explore.
Doesn't he know that he is taking a risk by doing this?
Doesn't he know that his master has long been in danger?
Sun Lingtong looked back on his past and found that he really didn't know about this seemingly simple and clear question at the time!
Because he only wanted to find his master. Even if his reason told him that there was not much hope for such a thing, he would keep this knowledge in the deepest corner of his heart.
For a long time, Sun Lingtong's belief in finding his master supported him, and he continued to make progress and work hard regardless of his own safety.
Nowadays, Ning Zhuo's situation is so similar to his!
Chapter completed!