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Chapter 27 My Concentration Seems Abnormal

Chapter 27 My trance seems abnormal

How fast is Shenji Bailian's weapon refining speed?

Mu Chenxing took a bath at Ma Xianhong's residence and changed his clothes when the prosthetic leg of his right calf was ready.

In addition to the basic functions of being strong, flexible, light and shock-absorbing, it is also equipped with a Qi storage core, which can be stored at ordinary times and released for use during battles, making up for the shortcomings of insufficient total Qi when just learning how to perform Qi.

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The prosthetic limb is also integrated with the ability of the Black Doukai. When activated, it covers the torso and limbs, which not only protects oneself, but also enhances the strength of the limbs, making up for the lack of close combat capabilities.

It is a high-end product that combines a magical creation and a magic weapon. Mu Chenxing likes it very much. When he puts it on, he can run at a speed of twenty meters per second for half an hour.

Although it is not as good as those physical training masters, it is enough to avoid attacks from ordinary aliens.

"Brother Chenxing, enter your Qi here." Ma Xianhong took out another thumb-sized jade pendant: "This is for you to protect yourself. It can not only actively resist malicious attacks, but also use Qi to activate it. Your melee combat ability is insufficient.

Protect yourself."

This is a unique alien who can activate his abilities without using Qi. He would feel bad if he even loses his skin.

"Thank you, Mr. Village Chief!" Mu Chenxing happily took it. Only a wealthy man would be willing to give this kind of high-level body protection magic weapon away.

It is said to be noisy, but in fact, neither light nor sound can be seen, but in the haziness, it seems that various fluctuations are perceived, some are long and some are short, some are high and some are low, and oneself and the world seem to be of different frequencies.

Wave.

The so-called "listening to the breath" is to listen to the breath of one's own breath. The method of listening to the breath is to listen within the two ears, blocking out all interference from the outside world, as if entering a state of complete silence, without adding any thoughts, to listen to the breath of one's own breath.

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As for the speed, thickness, depth, and length of breathing, all should be allowed to change naturally, and do not forcefully control it with your thoughts.

Mu Chenxing didn't want to interrupt in this kind of topic, as it would easily offend people.

If you don’t want it, just don’t, it saves money.

"Please don't worry, Master, I will take good care of Morning Star." After all, he was considered his successor, so Bi Yuan agreed happily.

Liu Wukui nodded with satisfaction: "Finally, a handsome guy has come, and he has improved the average appearance of the penis. Grandpa Bi, how did you and the leader choose people in the past? One is uglier than the other, and this time he finally has an eye for it.

Already."

Bi Yuan didn't say the reason, but Mu Chenxing knew in his heart that Fu Rong was a master of sword energy and could cut down a tall tree with a wave of her hand.

"If you are ugly, you have to admit it. I said the same thing in front of them." Liu Wukui, a violent little lolita, has always been fearless.

"You guys go and do your work. I have some inspiration and want to modify the Slimming Furnace."

Later, I sat cross-legged for a long time, my waist and legs were sore and itchy, and I often thought of giving up.

"No need, I would be honored to see you geniuses fighting in the sky."

It's useless, and there's a chance of being watched. If you stay with me, you'll be looking for trouble.

He is also sending waves outward, shaking himself and the world. This high-frequency vibration is very familiar. It seems to be... mental power?

He distinguished it carefully and found that it was yes, it was telepathy!

The fluctuations of thought power have never been as clear as this moment, clearly displayed in one's own consciousness.

After eating a bowl of noodles, I said goodbye and left.

After hearing it, my heart and mind were connected, there were no distracting thoughts, and even my breathing seemed to no longer exist.

"Thank you, Mr. Bi."

Mu Chenxing greeted politely: "It's nice to meet you two. Please give me your advice in the future."

"When you remember the way, follow me. I'll take you to Fu Rong's door. If you don't want to cook by yourself, go to her place to eat. This girl's cooking is good, but she has to pay. If you have a lot of money, give her more.

, she is a little short of money."

"What village chief, you sound too middle-class." Before Ma Xianhong finished the gift-giving process, he took out another bag and a doll.

"Bye bye, Brother Ma."

Mu Chenxing could no longer remember the matter of entering samadhi. He wholeheartedly observed the fluctuations of his mind power and the process of its cancellation.

But Bi Yuan disagreed: "Today I was led to practice Qi in the self-cultivation furnace. The burden on my meridians was extremely heavy. I need to rest for two days. Let's go back and do some meditation."

Concentration produces joy and the feeling of tranquility is strengthened.

Anyway, if it were him, he would never be in such a mess, and he would most likely become a wanted criminal.

"You can't say that, those boys will be sad if they hear it." Bi Yuan replied with a smile.

The world is sending out all kinds of fluctuations all the time, and those fluctuations are constantly oscillating with each other, blessing each other, and annihilating each other.

This meets the requirements for entering concentration.

Bi Yuan thought about Mu Chenxing's abilities and chuckled: "You don't need to fight in close combat with your abilities. I will pass on the skills of the Ghost Gate Needle to you later, and that will be enough. If you are interested in medical skills,

, you can come and ask me at any time.”

"Entering concentration is the foundation of quiet practice. All quiet practice has to face internal challenges. If you want to achieve success, you must cross multiple thresholds.

"Okay, Master."

He was anxious to get back to his house and familiarize himself with the Qi walking route.

If you give up thoughts and purify yourself, even the pleasure brought by purification has been abandoned.

He is a good and law-abiding citizen.

"Can you not call me such a middle-class person?" Ma Xianhong covered his forehead with a look of frustration. What kind of village chief or leader? It's so embarrassing. As for complaining about his aesthetics, he just pretended not to hear it and was still a star?

I'll make you a gorilla!

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Maybe, I can adjust and gradually adapt to other fluctuations around me?

Instead of a tough collision, just go with the flow?

Bi Yuan shook his head and sighed: "This is difficult, very difficult. Most people can't stand the boredom of static exercises. You are missing a calf, and there are many obstacles in moving the exercises. Your achievements will not be too high, and it will inevitably leave flaws.

, we have to work hard on static skills, do you understand?"

I don't know how long it took, but his perception seemed to be extending. Instead of feeling quiet, he entered a noisy world.

Until there is nothing left, it will be complete.”

"Hello, I don't take advice seriously." Fu Rong replied with a smile.

Waves of thought power swept around, and were quickly weakened and offset.

Mu Chenxing sat in meditation for a long time. At first, his mind was confused. He had obtained the qualifications to practice Qi, obtained the magic weapon, and was happy in his heart. He was also thinking about various plans for the future. His thoughts kept coming one after another. He pressed this button and popped up that one, and it was difficult to concentrate.

Later, my body became so numb that I lost all consciousness. I finally let go of my perception of the outside world and concentrated on listening and breathing.

Backed by hills and hidden in the woods, it is very clean and a good place to practice.

But she is a lover, and her eyesight is not very good. She has had several boyfriends, all of whom were unkind. She owed a huge loan to a few scumbags, and was forced to go to the mountains by ordinary people from the debt collection company to hide in the mountains.

I dare not go out in Biyou Village.

After listening to others' advice and having a full meal, Mu Chenxing returned to the house, calmed down and sat cross-legged in meditation.

This kind of mass-produced doll doesn't look good and has weak combat power. It feels like an uncanny valley effect after just a few glances. It's perfect for a horror movie. It's so creepy that he really can't accept it.

"The Wukui girl is here too. Let me introduce you to her. This is Mu Chenxing, the twelfth superior." Bi Yuan sat at the dinner table and introduced both parties: "This is Fu Rong, and this little girl is Liu Wukui.

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"Old Bi, please arrange a place for Brother Chenxing to live. He has just learned how to practice Qigong. There are still many things he doesn't understand about dynamic and static exercises. Please take care of yourself."

Leave joy and experience the pleasure brought by tranquility.

He is armed with a sharp sword, but he can restrain his arrogance. It is not easy and deserves respect.

"There is no shortcut to entering samadhi. It is just about being calm and concentrating. Everything depends on your own perseverance. You don't have to force yourself to be empty, and you can't force it. If you can achieve the purity of equanimity, it will be accomplished."

His method of entering concentration is the listening method taught by Bi Yuan, which was passed down from the Taoist Zhuangzi.

The two of them walked out of the Self-cultivation Hall and walked slowly along the stone steps of the mountain road. Bi Yuan told Mu Chenxing a lot of precautions and taboos when practicing Qigong, and focused on the method of entering concentration through silent exercises.

The houses in the village are relatively scattered, because large areas of flat land are used to grow crops. The largest settlement has only about thirty wooden houses, which are the residences of ordinary villagers. Most of the houses are scattered in the surrounding hills.

, living by the forest.

"Listening" means to concentrate and stay calm. It does not mean listening to the sound of breathing rigidly with your ears, but focusing your mind and following the path of exhaling and inhaling, doing it as if listening but not listening.

"Then the leader?" Mu Chenxing joked and happily took the bag, but he was not interested in the doll and complained:

"I don't want Ruhua, it's too ugly. I say, Master, your aesthetics are too outdated. The doll's head is round and round like a watermelon. This makeup, this hairstyle, and these clothes are all from the Republic of China.

For the maid outfits of the period, couldn’t you refer to celebrities like Yifei and Yuanyuan? They are so eye-catching!"

The joy of leaving life, experiencing tranquility for the first time.

"Understand." Cultivation emphasizes the combination of movement and stillness, but everyone has different qualifications and naturally has different emphasis. This truth is not difficult to understand.

The two chatted and walked down the mountain. Bi Yuan found a vacant house for Mu Chenxing near his residence. It was a single-family wooden house covered with blue tiles, about forty or fifty square meters.

When the two of them arrived at Fu Rong's home, it was already past lunch time, and only a little lolita with twin tails was still chatting with her.

He didn't know what to do, so he could only adjust the frequency bit by bit, watching the cancellation process again and again.

It wasn't until he became weak and unable to send out the fluctuations of his telekinesis that he suddenly returned to reality like waking up from a nightmare.

The slight tingling in his brain and the drowsiness that seemed like he hadn't slept for three days and three nights reminded him that he was not dreaming just now.

Do you seem to be sensing an energy field? Or is it through the ability of mind scanning that you perceive another aspect of the world? It is different from the appearance of the world that you see with your eyes and hear with your ears?

He has no experience and cannot make accurate judgments yet, but he knows one thing clearly, this is by no means a normal meditation.

(End of chapter)


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