In fact, Xu Tonghui's talent is quite good, it can even be said to be quite good.
If it weren't for this, Xu Guangling wouldn't have worked so hard to change his mind again and again. It can be said that he took advantage of the situation and designed the fastest yet most solid way to improve for him.
It is impossible to tailor-make a set of open-frame physical training for him.
It is even more impossible to give him ten sticks of incense just because he did some hard work.
And all the other arrangements from leaving Qingshui City to now are unlikely to happen, or at most, only one or two will be given to him.
It was Xu Tonghui's own effort that gave him this opportunity.
But that's what it is, but it can't be said like that.
After actually being promoted to Tongmai, Xu Tonghui's period of dormant and stable practice has passed. All the previous gains have been digested, and he can "break through" and get out.
At this time, it is not a bad thing to make him "alert".
In almost a month, Xu Tonghui advanced from Qi Condensation to Tongmai.
As for Xu Guangling himself, the changes in his body were earth-shaking.
The same incense stick used by Xu Guangling and Xu Tonghui, the difference... is huge.
It's not that Xu Tonghui is bad, but that he is just a practitioner in the Qi Condensation Realm after all. Two months ago, this practitioner has been stuck in a stagnant state of practice for a long time, and he can no longer be regarded as a true practitioner.
.
Xu Guangling is different.
What controls the body of this ordinary person now is the mind of a great master.
It's actually a bit like swimming.
People who can swim and have excellent water skills can float on the water easily and comfortably by moving their hands and feet lightly without even being able to see how to move.
People who can't swim, use their hands and feet together and struggle desperately, but their bodies still sink straight to the bottom of the water.
Is it because the force used is small?
No!
Much larger than the former!
It's just that the direction is wrong, and most of the power is useless.
Another example is rowing.
For those who know how to row, just tap your pennies in the water, and the boat will shoot out like an arrow.
People who don't know how to row can mix up the water in the entire lake, but the boat still just spins in place.
These have nothing to do with strength.
It's just a matter of direction.
If the direction is wrong, no matter how strong the force is, it will be useless.
And that direction is "consciousness".
If the effectiveness of Qingxuexiang in Xu Tonghui is only 10% at best, then in Xu Guangling’s case, 100% is just the beginning!
It's like a snowball rolling.
The clear blood fragrance actually only serves as an introduction, similar to how many snowflakes are gathered together?
And when the snowflakes rolled up, what they caused in the end was a huge avalanche like the earth was shattering.
In the end, the result of the experiment was that this little body was at the level of an "ordinary person", allowing him to increase his level of "purity" to the level before he was promoted to a grand master in his previous life!
Then, the limit was reached.
Rather than saying that manpower is sometimes poor, it is better to say that ordinary people's bodies are just ordinary people's bodies after all.
In terms of "Qing" alone, if the level of a great master is defined as 1, then the level of ordinary people is between 0 and 1, always greater than 0 and always less than 1, even if they use countless means to strive towards 1
Even if you get close, you still can't reach 1.
So bad...
A little bit.
And it is this little bit that distinguishes the essential difference in levels.
Xu Guangling benefited a lot from this experiment, which filled a gap in his previous knowledge.
What's more important is that in the process of changes in qi and blood, Xu Guangling felt the linkage effects experienced by the entire body in detail.
Those are all extremely important cognitions.
In his previous life, Xu Guangling could only make vague theoretical inferences on a broad framework, but in this life, he could empirically prove it himself.
When there was no way forward, Xu Guangling began the process of committing suicide and went in the opposite direction.
Xu Tonghui was dragged into doing hard labor again.
Or boil herbs.
They are all flowers and plants picked in the courtyard, and the soup noodles made in the end are also very beautiful and pink.
Not only does it look good, it also smells good.
Xu Tonghui was happy to see Lie Xin, mainly because the benefits he got from the fresh blood fragrance were so great that he still can't believe it until now.
"Master, what are you making this time?" As he asked this question, he greedily smelled the fragrance.
The kind that takes deep breaths.
But soon, he began to feel a little dizzy, and the heat surging from his heart to his belly seemed to become heavy, even making him feel slightly nauseous.
And after taking a few more breaths, the nauseating feeling suddenly intensified!
Xu Tonghui was not only shocked, he was simply horrified!
"Master, what is this?"
The same question as before.
But just now, he asked curiously and excitedly, but now, looking at the pink juice in the pot, he was trembling with fear, as if he was seeing a natural enemy.
After going through almost the same process as when making the blood incense before, the pink juice turned into seven sticks of incense.
"Here, how many will I give you?" Xu Guangling said with a smile.
"Master, is this the incense tongmai?" Xu Tonghui looked at the incense and asked hesitantly.
"Haha, no." Xu Guangling chuckled, "This time, one stick can make you angry, two sticks can make you bloody, three sticks can permanently damage your bones, four...
...Well, judging from your current situation, it can probably keep you awake?"
Xu Tonghui's eyes widened.
At first hearing this, he thought Xu Guangling was joking with him.
But the next moment, looking at Xu Guangling's expression, combined with the feeling on his body when he smelled the fragrance before, Xu Tonghui realized that what the young master said was most likely not a lie.
It's true!
Xu Tonghui was stunned unconsciously, "Master, the incense you made is..."
"I use it myself." Xu Guangling said, "I have nothing to do, and my body is about to grow hairy. It has been raining every day, and I can't go shopping or hunting. If I don't find something to do, I will become
Alzheimer’s disease is not good.”
"..."
What can Xu Tonghui say?
After hesitating for a moment, he could only say worriedly, "Master, will everything be okay?"
"Can't die."
In the days that followed, he realized little by little what it meant to "not die".
This incense, Xu Guangling is no longer like the previous blood-clearing incense, which he lights up one stick a day.
After the first pivot point, three days passed before he ordered the second one. After the second pivot point, another seven days passed before he ordered the second one.
Then I usually light one every seven or eight days.
There are no big changes in the first few branches.
At least Xu Tonghui couldn't tell. He just noticed that the young master's complexion was getting worse day by day.
One day, a big change came.
When Xu Tonghui was talking, he noticed that the young master pointed to his ear, motioned for him to get a pen and paper, and then wrote on the paper, "I can't hear."
"After today, whatever you want to say, write it to me on paper." .