"My master's name is 'Zong Pingzi', and we belong to the 'Supreme Sect'."
"Supreme Sect? This name makes you feel mysterious when you hear it."
Tsk tsk.
It really feels right.
Isn't it just mysterious?
In this world, there is currently not even a shred of news about the ‘Supreme Sect’.
Fortunately, Du Fei did not continue to ask questions.
"Sang Yu, this breathing feels so comfortable. What's the principle behind it?"
The principle is really not very clear. Looking back, it has to go back to ancient times.
"Well, in layman's terms, vomiting means exhaling the turbid air in the chest from the mouth, and then slowly inhaling the fresh air through the nose.
"Yunji Qizhao" Volume 32 "Taking Qi to Treat Diseases" says: "Every movement of qi is to (receive) the qi in the nose and exhale through the mouth. To induce it slightly is called long breath. There is one type of internal qi, and there are six types of exhalation.
.The inner Qi is absorbed.
The six types of exhalation are blowing, exhaling, sighing, hehing, shushing, and breathing. They are all the means of exhaling breath. Ordinary people's breath is one exhalation and one inhalation. There are no such numbers, and it is intended to be a long breath.
The method of exhaling air is to blow when it is cold, to exhale when it is warm, and to cure diseases. Blow to remove heat, exhale to remove wind, exhale to remove annoyance, huff to lower the qi, hush to disperse the qi, and qi to relieve the extreme. It is considered to absorb the vitality.
, exhale the breath of death, and you will live forever."
After listening to a lot of words, Du Fei only understood the last sentence:
"Can you really live forever?"
So far, Yun Sangyu has never seen immortality.
At least, her master Zong Pingzi did not dare to say that he could live forever.
At most, they only live a few decades longer than ordinary people.
“I don’t know, it may or may not happen, no one has proven it!”
If someone had proven it, wouldn't it mean that you can really live forever?
Only then did Du Fey give up those wild imaginations:
"Hey, I thought it was really okay."
Yun Sangyu burst into laughter:
"Go to bed early tonight and use a higher pillow."
The implication: It’s nice to dream.
Duffy shrugged:
"I went to wash my face, and I'm sweating again."
Yun Sangyu nodded:
"Go ahead."
Once you break through, your body doesn't seem to feel the hot weather around you. Anyway, it can adjust itself at any time, which is more advanced than air conditioning.
Sitting by the bed and continuing to read the book in his hand, Du Fei was not there, otherwise he would have been surprised again.
This guy can read ten lines at a glance!
One chapter was turned over at once, and another chapter was turned over at once.
But for Yun Sangyu, I really remembered it all at a glance!
He has sharp ears and eyes, and his memory is excellent.
So, how many people in Xuanmen are eager for a breakthrough?
Unfortunately, most people will never reach this threshold in their lifetime.
Wait for Duffy to come out again:
"Sang Yu, it's time to take your temperature."
Although I know that my friend is fine, what if something unexpected happens and the dormitory teacher comes to ask again?
Yun Sangyu also put down the book:
"good."
Just test it.
There won’t be any missing pieces of meat.
Just enough to reassure everyone.
Five minutes later, the temperature was taken. Unexpectedly, the dormitory teacher pushed open the door:
"Duffy, are you feeling better, classmate Yun? What's your temperature?"
It's almost every second.
Du Fei looked at the thermometer. Yun Sangyu really didn't know how to read this thing.
"37 degrees 2, no fever, teacher."
Seeing this, the dormitory teacher finally felt relieved:
"Just bring down the fever. You can rest early tonight."