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Chapter 243 This seat bet you can't last three breaths (two in one chapter, for the good brother of

Zhao Rong examined it carefully and found that there were no other distracting thoughts in his current main consciousness. He was focused and only wanted to pulse with all his strength.

"It is the water of your heart lake."

Gui suddenly spoke.

Zhao Rong frowned even more and asked doubtfully: "The water of the heart lake? What does it have to do with it?"

He has never heard of the water of the heart lake, but he has a general understanding that there is a heart lake in the ajna chakra, which is the lake of consciousness. So is the water of the heart lake related to thoughts?

Gui thought for a while and explained:

"There is a special practice theory in the Xuanhuang cultivation world, but generally only monks who are involved in the practice of the Heart Lake Technique will understand it. The general meaning is that the Heart Lake, which is in charge of the monks' thoughts and consciousness, can be roughly divided into

Two parts.”

After a pause, he seemed to be organizing his words:

"One is the sparkling light and color of the lake, and the other is the unfathomable water of the inner lake.

The thoughts that you can be aware of in daily life are the colorful waves on the lake, which can be actively controlled and changed by you; and those thoughts that you cannot be aware of, cannot control, but are real, and are still thinking subconsciously, are the thoughts in your mind.

The water of the lake.”

Zhao Rong suddenly interrupted: "Isn't this the conscious and subconscious mind?"

Gui spoke for a moment and was silent for a moment, "Consciousness? Subconsciousness? They are two good names. The water of the inner lake and the ripples on the lake are their manifestations..."

It thought of what it wanted to say, and then turned around and said:

"The water of the Heart Lake, well, is what you call the subconscious. It is an unfathomable existence that is usually not realized. For us monks, it is extremely mysterious. There are so many strange things hidden in the water of the Heart Lake.

The evil dragon in the heart, the inner demons born when certain realms are broken through, and these obstacles on the road are all related to it."

Zhao Rong thoughtfully said, "I understand what you mean. Are you saying that the reason why I am uneasy is that I am thinking about a worrying thought in my subconscious?"

Gui took a few glances and said, "I don't know. After all, I can't see through the water in your heart. I don't know what you are thinking. But looking at your uneasy look, I guess it is right."

It turned around and spoke again.

"I advise you to stop for a while and stop practicing. To practice, you should eliminate all kinds of distracting thoughts. Your mind should be as clear as the water of the Moon Lake. You should be single-minded and don't be careless. Otherwise, even a little mustard seed-like distracting thoughts will be magnified ten thousand times.

.

And you are at the critical moment of impacting your meridians. Although you are currently only in the meridians-breaking stage of the Heavenly Realm, and you are not even qualified to become possessed and breed inner demons, after all, your meridians are fragile and cannot withstand too much trouble, so you should wait.

.”

When Zhao Rong heard this, he did not immediately open his eyes or stop punching. He just slowed down his movements slightly. Now was the critical moment. The dam in Yangzhi Vein was already swaying and about to collapse.

Success was imminent, but he was still a little hesitant. After all, he was just a little uneasy at the moment, and it didn't affect the matter of breaking the pulse.

Seemingly aware of Zhao Rong's hesitation, he thought about it and decided to give him some advice.

"Zhao Rong." It said in a sincere tone, "I am a person who has been here. Listen to me. The more you don't want something to happen, the more likely it will happen. It's better to stop for a while. There is nothing to be anxious about. It's already like this anyway.

If it is too slow, will it become more useless?

I was too strict with you before. If we have a chance, we will practice. If we don’t have a chance, we will wait. You are not in a hurry, well, you are in a hurry, so it is not so bad, right?"

Zhao Rong's face turned dark. Are you someone who can persuade people like you? You are indeed someone who has been through this before. However, it sounds like you are caring for "wasteful people"?

He complained in his heart, pondered for a moment, did not reply, and continued walking.

Realizing that Zhao Rong was still moving, Sword Spirit's tone rarely softened.

"Stop practicing, Zhao Rong. When monks climb mountains, they want to be prepared for the eventuality, rather than praying for the eventuality. Stop it quickly and don't gamble anymore. I know that this vision of your innate vitality boiling is rare, so let me

It’s really a pity that it will cool down naturally... How about you take out your wife’s tube top... while it’s still hot?”

Zhao Rong: “…………”

"Get out!" Zhao Rong couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.

His tone was serious.

"I'm not betting that it won't come, I'm waiting for it to come. I want to see what kind of thoughts are hidden in the water of my heart that can make me uneasy. I want to take a closer look and see how it affects me.

pulse!"

After Gui heard the words, he continued to persuade in a tone that sounded like someone who had come before:

"Zhao Rong, the reason why you can't hold it is not because I look down on you, but because you can't hold it, so it's hiding at the bottom of the lake that makes you uneasy. You've got the relationship wrong, and you have so many thoughts.

The moment passed by very fast, you can't do it, really, I bet you can't last three breaths, stop it quickly."

Zhao Rong frowned even more. At this time, the dam in the "Yang Qiao Vein" in his body was already swaying like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished.

In an instant, he had cut off his hesitation and became firm-minded.

Within the meridians in the body, the little red snake circulates and gathers momentum in the three meridians of "Ren Vessel", "Du Vessel", and "Yin Qiao Vessel", and it circulates and gathers momentum, turning thousands of times.

In the center of the room, Zhao Rong stepped forward with one step to the right, bending his elbow and tilting his body. His strength was strong but light.

Elbow posture.

At the same time, in the meridians in the body, the speed of the red snake climbed up to almost the limit of the meridians. Like an arrow that had been leaving the string, it breathed thousands of miles in an instant and went straight to the "Yang Qiao Vessel".

Boom————

A dull sound came from nowhere.

Zhao Rong's posture had already stopped suddenly, and he kept his fist with his elbows bent, motionless.

He heard the strange sound, but Zhao Rong knew that the sound did not come out and he was the only one who heard it.

Yangqiao pulse, broken.

The Eight Extraordinary Meridians have penetrated half of the body, and it has risen half a step.

Zhao Rong relaxed and stood up straight again. He stood quietly with his eyes closed, breathing heavily, raising his head slightly, and slightly hooking the corners of his mouth.

The thought that made him uneasy did not come to light and came to mind.

And whether it was an illusion or not, Zhao Rong felt that the uneasy feeling that had always made him uneasy seemed to be... weaker?

"Hey, nothing happened. According to my experience, this thing likes to cause trouble at critical moments."

Gui let out a surprised sound and clicked his tongue in surprise.

Zhao Rong pulled a towel, wiped the cold sweat on the back of his neck, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "No? Three breaths? Sorry, I am also here now."

Gui coughed and was about to explain "About people who have been here occasionally have things that they haven't been here before and they need to come over. After all, people who have been here are not gods who have been here before", but the next moment he suddenly stopped, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"While it's hot." Zhao Rong walked towards the bed in the back room.

"..."

Gui's tone was serious and he discussed: "Master Zhao, can you wear a forehead wipe when you 'do things'?"

"No, it's in the way." Zhao Rong said casually, then paused, shook his head and said, "It's not like I've never seen it before...be more conscious and stop peeking."

Return: "Old..."

After nine breaths.

Gui's startled voice came from the back room, "Hey, wait, Zhao Rong, you, are you coming again?"

"Didn't I say, do it while it's hot?"

Gui said in a rather anxious tone: "Stop flushing! I've done it twice tonight. Too much flushing in one night is not good for your health."

"...No, let's do it again." Zhao Rong frowned slightly and kept moving his hands on his waist. He thought for a while and said, "One last time, I still have some energy left."

Zhao Rong walked out of the back room while tying his belt and walked towards the open space in the center of the room specially set aside for walking.

After fastening his belt, he raised his hand to straighten the hem of his clean clothes.

After just breaking through the "Yang Qiao Vein", his whole body was soaked with sweat again. Zhao Rong went into the back room and changed his clothes again, preparing to take advantage of the fact that the little red snake in his body was still a little "violent", still had some strength left, and felt uneasy.

When it has subsided a lot, start flushing again.

After Gui heard Zhao Rong's answer, he was silent for a while, and finally, he didn't speak again.

Zhao Rong didn't say anything when he saw it, "Don't worry, go back, I have my own sense of purpose. This step into the Fuyao realm has been blocking me for too long. If the eight meridians follow the normal speed, every time the pulse is broken, it will cost me

Too much time."

He took a deep breath and looked down at his fist, which was still trembling naturally after walking twice during the night.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Now it seems that Qingjun should have added something to that bowl of lotus seed glutinous rice porridge. I asked why so much sugar was added to the porridge, and there was some strange bitterness in the sweetness. At that time, I thought

I was wondering if she was not good at her craftsmanship or if she had added some tonic to replenish my body. Now it seems that it must be some kind of unknown elixir that can break the meridians and break the mirror."

As for why Zhao Rong didn't have much doubts about Yu Huaijin's Jiuxiaoyun Pei Guqin.

Except that she was just an unfamiliar outsider and had almost no motivation to take the initiative to help him. Although the Jiuxiao Yunpei was made of extraordinary materials, he had asked Gui not long ago that there was no material in it that could assist him in igniting his blood.

.

So the answer is obvious, Zhao Lingfei is helping him.

It turns out that although Qingjun never asked and ignored me as if he had forgotten, he had actually been paying attention to my situation.

This time I specially skipped the holiday and came to the academy. It was not just a simple visit. I don’t know how much preparation I had made before. It was also a "soft meal" for my new husband-in-law - in various senses - and a night gift.

Special autumn clothes to keep out the cold...

Zhao Rong rubbed his face, said nothing when he saw home, and continued to walk on the ancient boxing pile. He felt the red snake transformed from the innate energy rushing in his meridians, silently calculated, and slowly started the third sprint tonight.

pulse.

The eight extraordinary meridians that are impacted this time are the "daily meridians".

It originates from Ji Xiang, goes down diagonally to Daimai point, and wraps around the body like a belt, roughly located at the waist of the human body.

Even though it was impacting on his meridians, Zhao Rong still couldn't help it. From time to time, he was slightly lost in thought, and his mind wandered to the mistress of Qinglianxuan, Nanci Jingshe, Taiqing Mansion, a hundred miles away.

What is she doing now?

Are you practicing alone in an empty room, or are you quietly opening the west window of your boudoir after taking a bath, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and missing the bright moon in your heart?

Is Mr. Qing worried about your husband who is practicing? I wonder if I can break the pulse smoothly.

With this thought in mind, Zhao Rong's stance became more and more steady, while his fists became more intense.

In the center of the room, his five-style boxing movements were opened and closed, and the rhythm was getting faster and faster.

Among the meridians in the body, the body shape of the little red snake has shrunk several times compared to the beginning, but the spirit of the little red snake is getting stronger and stronger.

In the small Zhoutian composed of the four meridians "Yin Qiao Mai" and "Yin Qiao Mai", one breath turns thousands of times, and the energy rushes to the bull!

In an instant, Lei Xiao Zhoutian was gone.

Rumble————

It was like a border cavalry with heavy red armor, risking their lives and fighting to the death to hit the majestic pass that stood in the "pulse"!

boom---

Armor shattered, all dead, blood gathered.

The little red snake retreats and returns to the four-meridian small Zhoutian, where it circulates and accumulates power.

Come again.

Once, twice, three times...

At the foot of Xiongguan, blood gradually accumulated, and the blood particles turned into countless ants, climbing and gnawing.

The weaker the blood energy of the little red snake is, the smaller its body is, but the fiercer the blood energy is, the stronger it becomes!

Within the veins, the great pass that blocks the innate vitality that has been flowing out for thousands of miles begins to slowly shake at an unknown moment.

Outside Dongli's small building, everything was silent. Inside the north room, Zhao Rong's face was red, his body was swaying, but he kept walking, and his fists were light but heavy!

Qingjun's beautiful figure appeared in front of his eyes again. She was holding the porridge bowl in both hands and carefully holding it to him with a smile.

Zhao Rong opened his eyes slightly.

In fact, if you think about it, Qingjun is also very concerned about his cultivation level and is even anxious about it. The two of them are still very young. Let's not talk about immortality together for the moment. Qingjun, who is immortal, longs for him to catch up in her footsteps.

At the moment, Qingjun and his unfinished wedding ceremony to Duke Zhou.

Currently taking the path of a martial artist, he is in the stage of ascending to the sky. If he does not break through the realm and enter Fuyao, he will not be able to be in harmony with Qingjun's yin and yang, and be compatible with each other. Otherwise, his yang energy will no longer just do needlework for him.

It's so easy to let go, but because of his ordinary qualifications, after the martial artist breaks the precepts, he will never be able to rise to prominence.

This must be the reason why the lady has not returned the black jade token that belongs to him, right?

Tick...tick...

Zhao Rong was walking around with his eyes closed, sweat sliding down his cheeks, following the curve of his bulging cheeks through clenched teeth, and collecting on the edges of his sharply angular face.

low.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but think about her.

So... Qing Jun carefully sent him this bowl of soft rice to help him break the mirror?

She doesn't know how much effort she put into getting this elixir.

Although Qingjun is a Haoran realm sword cultivator and the proud daughter of Taiqing Mansion, and in addition to the resources allocated by Xiaoyao Mansion, she is also supported by a medium-sized first-class noble family in the Yamashita Dynasty, but she is currently

This is the time when the mirror is broken, cultivation requires more resources, and it is a swordsmanship that costs a lot of money.

And although this auxiliary elixir is only an auxiliary item for breaking through from the Ascending Heaven Realm to the Fuyao Realm, it is very scarce in the mountains.

There are many descendants of wealthy families on Mount Gein, or descendants of powerful monks, and many of them have the same difficulty climbing the mountain as him.

And this kind of people have mountains at their backs and are most in need of money. This is actually the reason why Luohuapin's poems that can break the Fuyao realm are sold in the mountains and are priceless.

How much did Qingjun spend to obtain this elixir?

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, kept punching, sweat continued to fall, and his feet were already stained with water.

Zhao Rong felt a little helpless.

He was not short of money, not to mention the poems from his previous life in his mind, which were almost inexhaustible in a short period of time - some of them may have been included in the legendary Nanshan poems. Before he entered Linlu Academy, he was afraid that big trees would attract the wind.

He avoided it, but now that he has entered the academy and has a student status, he is a lot safer - even if it is a Luo Hua Pin, he can sometimes compose a few poems when inspiration comes to him, and he doesn't find it too difficult.

For example, after having a night talk with Wen Ruo in the Zhongnan Kingdom, he came back in joy and wrote the poem "Dian Crimson Lips". Another example is the famous poem he wrote in front of a literary gathering while dressing up as Wen Ruo outside Liang Jing in the Wei Dynasty.

, gave it to Xiaoxiao, and later she said she wanted to give it to her grandma as a greeting gift for this junior generation.

Therefore, if he went to Duyou City, Zhao Rong would not have to worry about money. Instead, he would have to worry about how to sell a large number of high-quality poems that are scarce on the market in a low-key manner without being noticed.

It's just that today is a holiday, and Yu Huaijin came out in the middle to completely help him solve these worries about happiness. He won't even think about running into the city for a short time. Brother Zhao has finished his piano skills and passed this first.

Let’s talk about the crucial mid-month exam...

Therefore, now he can only stay quietly and wait for Qingjun to feed him?

Well, there are also "autumn clothes" that can protect you from the cold at night and solve your problems...

While Zhao Rong was guiding the little red snake in his body to attack his meridians, his thoughts were a little distracted.

Thinking of Yu Huaijin, his teeth started to itch.

Thinking of Qingjun and Xiaoxiao, Zhao Rong felt warm in his heart.

"What are you thinking about? You are more courageous than Kunpeng! How dare you lose your mind when you break the mirror?!" Gui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted loudly.

Zhao Rong was startled, woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and quickly restrained his thoughts, cutting off all the strange and confusing thoughts that suddenly appeared in the lake of his heart.

My mind gradually became clearer.

Zhao Rong's secret path is very dangerous. If this way of cultivation is not good at all, something will happen. He is only in the initial stage of ascending to the heaven realm and entering the Fuyao realm. He is unruly and uncontrollable. What if he is an evil dragon in the lake in a higher realm?

With inner demons...

The next second, Zhao Rong's teeth collided, and even this distracting thought of luck was gone.

The lake in my heart was completely calm.

There is no wrinkle on the surface of the lake.

His eyes were calm, and then he slowly closed his eyes, all his concentration and mind sinking into the inner channels of his meridians.

now.

Among the meridians in the body, among the "belt veins" blocked by impurities, the majestic pass was about to collapse. A few breaths ago, it could barely resist the "iron cavalry" of the red snake.

The little red snake dragged its weak body but did not change its ferocious nature, and slowly retreated back into the small cyclical sky formed by the other four meridians.

Zhao Rong held his breath and calmed down, his pulse was located at the waist of the ring body.

He frowned, turned his body slightly to the left, put his center of gravity slightly on his right foot, wrapped his right hand upwards and pressed downwards with his left hand.

Lazy to tie clothes.

In an instant, Zhao Rong thrust out his right fist!

Among the four small meridians in the body, the little red snake is like a bow full of arrows, rushing towards the "Xiongguan" with the meridians as fast as a spark, and its momentum is like breaking a bamboo!

boom------!

In Zhao Rong's inner vision, the Xiongguan with blocked veins suddenly collapsed, and all the impurities that had accumulated were shattered and were being washed away by the small red snakes that emitted red light.

"Hoo~"

Zhao Rong's held breath suddenly relaxed and he was about to open his eyes...

At this moment!

In the calm lake of deathly silence, an extremely simple and brief thought suddenly emerged, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

"Qingjun saw Xiaoxiao."

Calm and sure.

Zhao Rong froze and turned into a stone statue standing still.

One breath, two breaths, three...

Expansion————!

Zhao Rong lost his mind, and the little red snake that was about to pass through with fierce energy inside his body lost its shackles, completely lost control, could not maintain its shape, and exploded in an instant.

The innate vitality counterattacks.

boom!

Zhao Rong felt severe pain in his waist. He leaned back and sat down on the cold stone floor. His face turned pale and he gasped for air. Immediately, a mouthful of blood rushed into his throat. Zhao Rong gritted his teeth, bulged his cheeks, and swallowed!

He held his chest tightly with one hand and supported the hard and rough floor with the other. His body heaved up and down violently, like an old bellows, and he was breathing heavily.

Since Gui saw the explosion in Zhao Rong's heart lake, he was suddenly startled. He immediately used the limited energy he had recovered and used his spiritual consciousness to scan the meridians in Zhao Rong's body.

After a while, it recovered its mind and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay..."

The other meridians were fine, but the "belt meridians" were indeed in a mess, and impurities blocked his girdle meridians again. However, unfortunately, the foundation of the meridians was not damaged.

However, all the innate vitality that was finally restored was lost in the backlash of the innate vitality just now. It is estimated that it will take a long time to cultivate...

Immediately, it came back to its senses, was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed:

"I told you that you couldn't last three breaths. What's the matter? I didn't try to fool you, did I?"

Zhao Rong was silent.

His eyes were straight, staring at the floor quietly.


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