Xiao Tieleng looked at the distant mountains outside the pavilion window for half an hour, and his face became even colder, as if a layer of ice was about to form.
His face was extremely cold, but there was a hot and boring breath in his heart that was difficult to exhale.
He knew that there were many people in the court who admired Lin Xi's actions, especially those officials who came from Qingluan College and were somewhat rebellious. They had objections to the handling of Mu Chenyun's matter, especially those who knew
After knowing Mu Chenyun's death and what happened next, it caused a strong backlash from these officials, especially two of the nine old people sitting behind the heavy curtains.
Some forces expressed a certain meaning.
However, what annoyed him the most was not these, but the two young men Jiang Xiaoyi and Bian Linghan behind him at the moment.
In the Yunqin court, Xiao Tieleng belongs to Qingliu. He is an official who adheres to Yunqin law both publicly and privately. He is very clean and can be described as a breeze on his sleeves.
But like those officials who would rather bend than bend, he has one thing that is simply insurmountable and integrated into their bones, that is, he is extremely loyal to the emperor. If the emperor wants his ministers to die, they have to die.
In fact, it is not surprising that this kind of thinking flows in the blood of the officials of the dynasties that Lin Xi knows, because the vast majority of people in this world are not powerful practitioners like the lecturers and professors of Qingluan College, and many officials are upright.
, when fighting with others to the end, they often rely on the Holy Will to make decisions. In the final analysis, the power of the Holy Will is too great, and they rely on the emperor to make the final decision. So they naturally regard the emperor as their god.
It is naturally impossible for an official like Xiao Tieleng to question the Holy Will and feel that the Holy One is unfair. He is just angry about why these young people do not follow the Holy Will, because he feels that the Emperor is wise and will naturally give an explanation to these outstanding young people in the future.
A bright future.
The sound of fast footsteps interrupted Xiao Tieleng's gaze at the distant mountain.
When he turned around, an ordering sergeant had already appeared at the door. He bowed to him and handed a briefing document recording military information into his hands.
“Crack!”…
The wooden floor under Xiao Tieleng's feet made an unbearable sound. He couldn't hide the emotions in his heart and took a picture of the briefing paper in his hand on the table between Jiang Xiaoyi and Bian Linghan, "This is what you want.
result?"
Jiang Xiaoyi and Bian Linghan saw the contents of the briefing clearly. Jiang Xiaoyi's face turned slightly pale, but her eyes were still firm. Bian Linghan remained silent, but his expression did not change at all.
"You must have never been to the Sanmao Peak and seen the Dragon Beard Waterfall, so you don't know that at such a height, it is almost impossible to survive even if you are already injured!" The two of them said
Such a reaction was even more difficult for Xiao Tieleng to understand, and made him furious. He shouted loudly, trying to wake up the two stubborn young people: "Do you think he will be okay?
Is it the result you want for you to die accompanying people like that one by one?"
"Others can't survive, but he can."
However, what stunned him was that Bian Linghan, who had been silent since Lin Xi left and could only say that he didn't know, spoke up calmly and with natural confidence.
Because he also understood what Xiao Tieleng meant, and because the word "Lin Xi" was not mentioned, Bian Linghan did not play word games with Xiao Tieleng. When he said this sentence, he just thought in his heart that he
Lin Xi had promised to believe in him unconditionally, and now she wanted to believe in him, believing that he could win this game under the supreme imperial power.
…
In the stone chamber of Longguangcai Grottoes, Lin Xi, who was sitting cross-legged, opened her eyes.
The charcoal in the fire in front of him was almost extinguished, so he put some rotten but dry rope scraps on it, and put a few wooden boards on it. The fire suddenly became very bright, lighting up the entire stone room.
The soup in the clay pot becomes slightly boiling again, and you can see several pieces of jelly-like fish skin slowly melting in the soup, and the soup becomes more viscous, like the top of extremely thick rice soup after cooling.
A layer of condensed milk.
Lin Xi cut a few more large pieces of fish and baked them slowly.
Feeling the rising warmth in her dantian and feeling that the coldness all over her body had disappeared, Lin Xi felt even more at ease.
After several hours of meditation practice, half of the soul power in his body has been restored. He can feel the benefits that the warmth brings to his body, and he also knows that from now on, his physical condition will no longer be the same.
deterioration, and will start to develop for the better.
With every breath, he could clearly feel the slight tremor of his flesh and skin... Because of his body's weakness and the pain in some locations, this subtle tremor that could only be felt after breaking through to an intermediate soul master, at this moment
It becomes more obvious.
"kindness?"
Lin Xi lowered his head and began to check the injury on his left chest. He saw that although the wound on his left chest looked torn with blood and flesh, which was very scary, the blood was already scabbed. Under the influence of the soul power, there seemed to be no infection.
It's possible, but at this moment, he let out another soft sigh.
His eyes stayed on his belly.
He felt that his stomach was a little bloated and he felt vaguely uncomfortable.
Although the practitioner's food intake was large, it was not a bottomless pit. He quickly figured out the reason. Because he had consumed too much physical energy and was starving, the Yin Po Dragon's meat became a bit fragrant and soft after being roasted.
The cake was very unique, and the soup made from red sesame seeds, fish skin, and lichen was extremely delicious, so he ate more, about ten kilograms of fish meat and two large cans of thick and fresh soup in one sitting.
Because he ate too much and was injured and weak, he couldn't digest it, so he felt a little bloated at this moment.
Originally, he habitually practiced Qingluan's Twenty-Four Postures and Mingwang Breaking Prison every day. Even if he didn't move for a day, he felt that the flow of Qi and blood in his body was not so smooth, and he always felt that something was missing. At this time, this kind of accumulated food was difficult to eliminate. According to
The lesson from Qingluan Academy is that the best way is to use movement to eliminate food, strengthen the flow of qi and blood and the vibration and peristalsis of the internal organs, so Lin Xi stood up without thinking too much, walked out of the stone room, and began to slowly
Do the movements one by one and practice the twenty-four postures of Qingluan.
The Twenty-four Qingluan poses are meant to mobilize every muscle and ligament in the body to stretch every killing movement to the extreme. With the movement of the head, neck, limbs, waist, legs, and feet, Lin Xi felt the heat flowing in her body.
Faster. Although many injuries were more painful during the movements, his mind felt unusually refreshed, especially his internal organs seemed to be rolling. This was something he had never felt before.
After completing a set of twenty-four Qingluan poses, Lin Xi felt that her whole body was steaming and sweating profusely. The soul power in her Dantian seemed to have been reduced a lot, but there was a gurgling sound in her stomach and intestines, which was full of heat.
It seemed to permeate the air. Especially in the chest, there was a sweet smell of blood, as if there was a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck there.
Lin Xi listened to her body's most instinctive feeling, but her intuition was still unpleasant, so she slowly began to practice King Ming's Prison Break again.
As each yoga-like movement was slowly completed, the white air formed by the evaporation of sweat on his body seemed to be burning outside his body. When the posture of inhaling the body and squeezing the five internal organs was completed, Lin Xi opened his mouth and puffed out
, a stream of white gas spurted out from the mouth along with a mouthful of purple-red blood, sprayed out a distance of six or seven feet, and scattered on the ground with a hiss.
Lin Xi vomited blood and stopped, but he did not feel panic, but only sighs and surprises.
Because it was a bruise.
In addition to the external injuries on his body, the collisions and shocks he suffered also caused a lot of hidden injuries in his body.
Those flesh and blood, and some congestion between the lungs and organs, as long as they are maintained, will be slowly absorbed by the body over time. Only those extremely severe ruptures of meridians and blood vessels, and large bleeding points, are likely to remain
Very severe blood clots condense into blood scabs and dead flesh, just like a small stone, becoming a hidden disease in the body of a practitioner.
However, at this moment, a lot of blood congestion in his body was directly forced out by him. At this moment, the boredom in his chest disappeared, and there was an indescribable feeling of relief in his whole body, limbs and bones.
The numbness and itching in the wounds on his hands and left chest was even stronger.
This is the effect of "Ming Wang Breaking the Prison"... Lin Xi didn't know that this "Ming King Breaking the Prison" itself can only be passed down by the guardians of the academy, but as the inner breath just came out with blood like a sword, he
I also fully understood the astonishing aspects of King Ming's prison break.
When King Ming breaks the prison, he breaks the "prison" of the practitioner himself!
The stronger the practitioner's cultivation, the stronger the physical body becomes. For the soul power, the practitioner's body also becomes a cage, a trapped cage that limits the soul power.
It is even more difficult for the soul power to penetrate and pass through this cage.
But when King Ming breaks the prison, he can make the prison weaker for his soul power, making his soul power like small stone chisels with stronger penetrating power.
Is this the original secret of "King Ming's Prison Break"?
Lin Xi realized something at this time, and thought of the word "perception" which is also the most important word for practitioners.
He suddenly thought of the gleaming Dawn Sword in the wooden box in his consciousness, and the words Dean Zhang left on the stone tablet, and then his mind became bright, and he figured out Lian Qingluan's story.
There is no record in the books. Only "Zhengjiangxing" and those "holy masters" can understand the indescribable truth... The perception of this practitioner is the soul power dispersing between heaven and earth, and the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth.
The unique sensation produced.
"No wonder it's called soul power..."
Lin Xi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. This soul power, as Dean Zhang said, was indeed more like mental power or mental power. The people in his previous world were even more powerful.
What they focus on is the exploration of external objects, the outside world, and the universe and stars. However, people in this world obviously pay more attention to the exploration of their own world and the exploration of their own strength.
…..
Feeling that King Ming's Breaking the Prison would be more beneficial to her situation, Lin Xi stopped practicing the Twenty-Four Qingluan Styles for the time being and concentrated on practicing King Ming's Breaking the Prison.
Lin Xi's soul power was consumed several times faster than usual due to the squirming of flesh, internal organs, and blood caused by the strange postures.
But the benefits are also obvious.
Almost as soon as all her soul power was exhausted, Lin Xi, who was sweating profusely, felt hungry.
He sat down and drank the soup in the can in one breath. Feeling that he was still unsatisfied, he took another six or seven kilograms of cooked fish and ate it. Then he burped with satisfaction, added some firewood, and mixed the soup.
After calming down the fire, he began to meditate with his eyes closed again.
Because he was not in a hurry, he kept his mind occupied for the next two days. When he woke up from meditation practice, he practiced Mingwang Breaking Prison. When he exhausted his soul power, he was exhausted and hungry, so he immediately ate and drank soup.
After just two days, Lin Xi was pleasantly surprised to feel that some of the minor injuries on his body had healed to some extent. When he moved his left hand, he almost no longer felt much pain.
It feels like my food intake has greatly increased!