After finishing everything at the fastest speed, Su Moyu went back to the Guizi room, took a paper and pen, held his nose and copied the words on the toilet paper one by one. After removing a lot of repetitive mental skills, there were still dozens of pages left.
According to Ye anzhen, what he needs now is a mind method to resist Qi, but he doesn't know what it is, so he has to study it word by word with dozens of pages of paper.
From noon to dusk, I barely finished reading all the contents, but after all, these are all mysterious mental skills and Taoist magic skills. With Su Moyu's metaphysical foundation, I can hardly read them through, and some awkward words are completely incomprehensible.
But even so, he picked out seven mental skills about controlling Qi. Unfortunately, after reading it, Su Moyu was never sure how many books these seven words came from. However, after several studies, it is found that there is a kind of coherence in these seven texts.
He didn't think too much, so he began to practice according to the breathing method described above, but he didn't know why. Nothing mysterious happened. He stayed up from dusk to the next morning until his eyes were congested, and nothing happened.
Then the next day and the third day passed for seven days in a row. This process was repeated all the time. Finally, late at night on the seventh day, Su Moyu, sitting on the earth Kang, suddenly had a buzzing in his mind. He felt a whirl of heaven and earth. He thought he was too tired and was going to coma, but suddenly realized that there seemed to be something different around him.
He could clearly feel that a stream of air poured into his body from the outside, and then kept running in the meridians under his own guidance. After a few weeks, the originally fine breath grew slowly, but in this process, the breath kept changing. For a moment, it was as cold as frost, as hot as the sun, and as elegant as clouds in the sky, For a while, it was as thick as famous mountains and rivers.
With the change of this breath, Su Moyu's body also felt a little uncomfortable. Finally, I don't know how long later, the breath swam to his chest. For a moment, Su Moyu felt that his chest seemed to be pressed with a big stone. He couldn't bear it. He endured it again and again. Finally, he couldn't bear it. Finally, he gasified the accumulated depression into a long howl.
After howling, the boredom in the chest was relieved, and there was unspeakable pleasure.
But at this time, a voice came from outside the door of the Guizi room. A man kicked open the door and shouted, "what's the matter?"
Su Moyu was also startled. He turned his head and saw that Deng Yulang was standing at the door, followed by Wang Tiehu and more than a dozen people behind Deng Yulang.
"No... nothing." Su Moyu was tongue tied.
Deng Yulang stood at the door and frowned at him for a long time. After confirming that there was no accident, he frowned and shouted, "do you know what time it is now?"
Su Moyu looked out of the window. It was dark and only faint starlight was still there.
"It seems... It seems late," he replied awkwardly.
"It's already five o'clock. Don't bother others if you don't want to sleep!" Deng Yulang said, slammed the wooden door and left angrily.
Su Moyu sat in the room, spitting out his tongue, recalled what had happened just now, and felt that it was really not good to continue practicing in the Guizi room, so after the people left, he quietly sneaked out of the door and wanted to find a quiet place to continue practicing.
I don't know whether it was subconscious or not. Su Moyu walked around and came to the stone forest. He looked up and looked at the stone forest. He still didn't see the fairy tonight, which made him feel a little lost.
He found a shelter under the stone forest. Su Mo Yu'an sat down and closed his eyes to continue his previous cultivation. This time, like the last time, there was still a changeable breath swimming in the meridians. Finally, when he reached his chest, he turned into a long howl and died.
After two long howls, Su Moyu calmed down a lot. He could detect that the concentration of Reiki in his meridians had increased significantly, but he always felt a little uneasy. But if he wanted to ask where he was uneasy, he couldn't tell.
Soon the East turned white and the sound of birds in the forest was heard. Su Moyu shook his head and returned to his residence.
Naturally, he can't stop digging dung in the daytime. He can't reveal his practice in front of people, so he can only sneak into the stone forest to practice at night.
In a twinkling of an eye, more than ten days later, Su Moyu's meridians were filled with aura day by day. At this time, he finally saw the width of his meridians, and the streams had already become rivers.
On that night, Su Moyu came to the stone forest again and practiced breathing step by step. Only after several times of breathing, he found that today seemed a little different from usual. The breath in the meridians was much harder than before, and there was a faint feeling of swelling and pain in the Dantian.
Su Moyu didn't know what it meant, but he guessed it might not be a good thing, so he stopped slowly after several times of blocked luck.
Lifting his eyes is the star dome. There is no moon tonight. The stars are especially bright. He looked at the sky under the stars and finally felt a sense of homesickness.
After a long silence, he sighed heavily, thinking that it was impossible to continue his practice tonight, so he stood up slowly.
In the process of getting up, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and the pain in Dantian suddenly increased. Then there was a tingling in his meridians, and his body that had stood up fell to the ground.
She.
Always on the stone forest.
Every night these days.
Su Moyu was practicing in the stone forest. She watched from the stone forest, but she didn't want to be seen by him, so he couldn't see.
She felt that Su Moyu's cultivation method had some problems. She was so reckless that she didn't know whether to live or die.
But she didn't know how to tell him, so she had to watch all the time.
Finally, tonight, her fears came true in him.
Su Moyu fell to the ground, his blood kept rolling, his eyes showed a terrible red, and his body kept shaking.
"Is this the legend of being possessed by evil?" Su Moyu bit his teeth, his heart was cold, and his sight was gradually replaced by a piece of blood, and he was about to lose sight.
At this time, someone fell in front of Su Moyu and slapped him in the face.
Su Moyu felt a burning pain on his face. A man stood in front of him. When he wanted to ask for help, the man slapped himself again.
"You..." Su Moyu thought out a voice to ask. He was speechless. He felt his voice tight and swallowed the rest of his words.
The vague figure opposite waved to him, as if to signal him to call back.
He was slapped twice for no reason, and when he was weakest, Su Moyu was really angry, so he waved a punch at the figure without hesitation.
This random punch was dodged by the man in front of him, and then the figure bullied him forward and hit Su Moyu in the ribs with an elbow.
Su Moyu took a breath, stepped back a few steps, stabilized his body, and then hit back close again, but he was still beaten back without accident.
The time was very short, about dozens of seconds. Su Moyu had been beaten by the other party for hundreds of times, but he didn't even touch the other party's skirt.
During this process, Su Moyu gradually calmed down his blood. Now he has found that the other party is fighting with himself. He doesn't really want to fight with himself, but uses a special way to dredge his own meridians. Every time the other party starts, his meridians are disordered. As long as he uses the other party's power to reverse the direction of Reiki, I'll be much more comfortable.
I didn't know how many punches I had been punched, and the way Reiki worked in the meridians didn't know how many times it had changed. Finally, after the man opposite stopped, Reiki slowly flowed in the body in an extremely orderly way.
The blood was no longer rolling, and the blood color on his eyes gradually faded, but when Su Moyu looked up again, he saw that the man was no longer in front of him.
He quickly turned around. Sure enough, he saw a man standing in the stone forest with his back to the stars, so he couldn't see her face at all, but it was vaguely confirmed that she was a girl.
"Who are you?" Su Moyu asked.
The man in the stone forest didn't answer. He seemed to hesitate for a long time. Suddenly, with one hand, dozens of colorful lightsabers appeared and revolved around her.
Su Moyu was delighted. How similar is this picture? Isn't it the man I saw when I came to the stone forest on the first day?
"Fairy Jiang, is that you?" asked Su Mo Yu Lang.
The man in the stone forest was suddenly silent, then turned slowly, turned into a streamer and disappeared into the night.
"Fairy, don't go, i..." Su Moyu tried to catch up for two steps.
But how can we catch up?