Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 6 Cultivating Zixiao
"Where am I? The underworld?"

Chen Xinghe woke up slowly, feeling very tired, he didn't even bother to move his fingers.

A deep voice sounded in my ears: "You kid is very lucky, it's almost noon! I finally woke up! That girl, Chan'er, should be relieved this time. Did you know that yesterday, the third true biography of Qingyuan Sect broke through the realm before she died, You can kill all the disciples in the vicinity in Yangguan, and even if so many people died, you will survive. However, due to Jianxiao's injury, your heart is weak and you need to rest."

"Master Chuan Gong? Thank you for your concern." Chen Xinghe found himself back, and there was a honest middle-aged man sitting beside the bed.

"If you don't die, you will make a lot of money." There was a hidden sadness in the master Chuan's eyes.

Chen Xinghe saw that the loss in the door was bound to be heavy, and Lenovo's second senior brother Lu Tianci "cut in two" and pressed the idea of ​​asking about casualties.

A disciple cannot be without eyesight.

If the uncle wants to talk, he will definitely say, if you don't want to mention it, don't put salt on the wound.

How can Dian Cang get good results as cannon fodder?It is true to what the uncle said just now, if you don't die, you will make a lot of money.

As for Senior Sister Luo, who is most concerned about in her heart, you can see from the surrounding environment that this is the ward of male disciples of various factions, even if the children of the rivers and lakes are informal, it is not suitable to come in.

When the master Chuan Gong mentioned Luo Chan'er casually, Chen Xinghe knew that the senior sister was okay, so he felt relieved and comforted a few words.

"Uncle Shi has always treated people with generosity. I believe that with the guidance of a teacher like you, Dian Cang is worth looking forward to in the next few years." Chen Xinghe's family has several generations of accountants, who are well versed in the principle of harmony to make money, so they talk and communicate in harmony.

"You can talk, so it's no wonder that the girl Chan'er is thinking about it. Well, rest! Master has something to do." Master Chuan Gong nodded with an encouraging smile, patted Chen Xinghe on the shoulder, got up and left.

Only then did Chen Xinghe have time to clear his mind and think about the series of incredible experiences yesterday.

"Yesterday's experience was terrifying."

"I became an old man who was poisoned, and he was catching up with the sect of breaking the door. In the end, he didn't know how he died."

After a while, he thought again in his heart: "Isn't it a dream? Qingyuan sent the inner strength and mind method Zixiao to build the foundation, and Sha Qinghe handed down Xu Song's swordsmanship, as well as the remnants of the magical sword embryo."

"If, I mean if."

"If I really borrowed my corpse to revive my soul yesterday, will I come back to practice the Zixiao Foundation Establishment Magic and those swordsmanship techniques to become very powerful?"

At this moment, Chen Xinghe heard someone talking in the hospital bed next door.

"Don't tell me it's strange. On the battlefield besieging Qingyuan's Third True Inheritance, all those weapons were broken, and even Xu Song's sword became terrible. The senior brother who was in charge of cleaning the battlefield was dumbfounded."

"This is indeed the case. Our senior brother said that Xu Song must have cultivated some kind of corrosive infuriating qi, and used the sword of Qingyuan at the cost of self-mutilation. Anyway, it is extremely destructive to gold and iron, otherwise it will not kill So many disciples."

"By the way, this little brother from Diancangmen in the next bed seems to have experienced the battle of besieging Xu Song." Several injured people looked at Chen Xinghe.

"Ah! Before my brother passed out, he heard someone shouting Jian Xiao, and then he didn't know anything when his body swayed." This simple answer caused laughter.

Everyone was laughing, but Chen Xinghe was guessing.

"The corrosion of weapons on the battlefield should have something to do with me. I hope that it will not attract the attention of the major sects, and it will be over for me to be treated as a monster by then."

He was apprehensive, apprehensive, and didn't divert his attention until the hot lunch was in front of him.

People are iron, and rice is steel, so you panic if you don't eat a meal.

Shuimi hasn't slapped his teeth since noon yesterday, and Chen Xinghe put all his worries behind him, and kicked the baldness away.

The dozen or so wounded in the room were all martial arts practitioners, and their appetites were not small.

Filling the stomach like a storm, the wounded people in the room chatted with each other.

Chen Xinghe listened with his ears open, and silently sighed in his heart: "Alas! The Qingyuan faction was destroyed, and it collapsed overnight!"

"From today onwards, in Baiyuan County, there will be no sects that can threaten the balance in 50 years. This cycle has never changed."

"Dian Cang is too far away from a high school like Qingyuan Sect. Compared with the true disciples, the gap between the true disciples is terrifying."

"Most of the true disciples of the Qingyuan Sect and the disciples who enter the family are selected when they are under ten years old. After being selected as a sect, they are carefully cultivated, supplemented with medicine every month to exercise their bodies, and strengthen their basic skills before 15 years old."

"Wait until 15 years old to teach the inner strength and heart method, and then the foundation that has been worked hard on weekdays can be penetrated into one body, and the combat power can be formed in about three months."

"When I was 16 years old, I chose the direction."

"The focus of swordsmanship is different, and the fist technique is also different. It depends on personal habits."

"Usually, it will be based on your own characteristics. Whether you like to use the sword or the palm, after a year of thinking, it is almost time to finalize."

"I am 17 years old and a half this year. If I want to develop in the future, it is already two years late. No, counting the five years when I took root, I am seven years late."

"Tongming, Yangguan, Haoran, Xuanxu!"

"Transparent Realm is a third-rate master, and Senior Sister Luo is in this rank. As for the third-rate Qingyuan True Inheritance, who has reached the peak of the Bright Realm, it is very close to the second-rate! Breaking through the realm before dying is a second-rate master."

"Amazing, a second-rate master can kill so many disciples, how powerful should Elder Sha be a first-rate master?"

"The rivers and lakes are turbulent and the waves are high. If you want to live for a long time, strength is essential. I must have the power to protect myself."

With this in mind, Chen Xinghe reluctantly sat cross-legged.

His hospital bed was just against the wall, so he slowly searched for breath with his back against the earth wall.

If you want to practice the inner power of the Qingyuan faction, the Zixiao foundation-building magic, the first step is the most important.

You can't find the sense of Qi, which means that you have no chance with Zixiao's magic!
I don't know if Chen Xinghe is really destined, or if he inherited Elder Sha's feeling. He just closed his eyes and moved his thoughts.

"hiss!"

"It's not difficult!"

"This is good, at least it saves a few days or even half a month of hard work."

Sensation found.

Chen Xinghe is very happy to do things, he can practice when he finds it, and be down-to-earth.

After all, there are so many years behind, how can you do it if you don't work hard?

He also fantasized about being called a young hero by others, and thinking about those dead disciples, he unconsciously wanted to become stronger.

"The stillness is lingering, the expression is pleasant, like a bath, the body is full of yang, and the golden flowers are spitting. Ten thousand cheeks are silent, the bright moon is in the sky, and the earth is bright. This is the purple sky of the mind and body."

"Zixiao is full and full, not afraid of wind and frost, the spirit of my encounter is more prosperous, the golden house is built, and the white jade is the stage..."

Chen Xinghe went deep into it, only to feel that this internal practice method has a mystery that he cannot understand.

Fortunately, Elder Sha has been immersed in his whole life, and he has almost cultivated this internal strength into energy.

Yesterday, the feeling of reviving from a dead body was still there, and the sense of qi stimulated the wisps of qi, and the Fengfu and Dazhui points became slightly hot, and suddenly broke through these two large points and entered the gate of Zixiao.

(End of this chapter)