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Chapter 37 Is This Perceived?

Chapter 37

"Everyone try to keep up with my rhythm. If you don't understand anything, you can ask the staff directly."

Song Daochang's long voice sounded, and he became the hands-off shopkeeper very irresponsibly.

If you put it elsewhere, it is the uncle who spends the money and enjoys the most perfect service.

But for him, spending money is just to give you a chance to be a grandson, and what happens in the end is still up to others.

However, the advanced version students also understand it very well.

How could it be the Taoist priest's problem that they couldn't learn this mysterious technique?
It is clear that they themselves have no talent!
But in fact, Taoist Song has been cultivating painstakingly for 50 years, but he still doesn't feel any 'Qi'.

He went up the mountain when he was eight years old, joined a Taoist temple, and devoted himself to practicing with his master. He got up every day when the cock crowed and fell asleep at sunset.

He has tried his best to study Taoism with great concentration, but he still has nothing.

In the past, he believed that qi was real, because the master could perceive it, and he could fly over the wall at the age of nearly a hundred.

But since the master drove the crane to the west and inherited the Taoist temple, he fell into confusion. Can people really perceive Qi?

He has traveled all over the country, visiting every strange person, trying to find a real "Qi practitioner".

In the end, he saw a certain treasure's "five whips in a row", and the despair in his heart poured out like a river.

Although they are all talking about promoting traditional culture.

But he felt that the ancient inheritance had been broken.

His master may be the last person who 'practices qi'.

However, although he didn't find other 'Qi practitioners', he saw a money-making model.

Who can't get along with money?
Those swindlers earn a lot of money, why should he, a person of the orthodox heritage, stay on a poor hill.

Even the Taoist temple can't afford to repair it!
Moreover, he is also promoting the inheritance so that more people can see it.

The money he earned was used to renovate the Taoist temple, and the master's spirit in heaven should be very pleased.

Song Daochang sat cross-legged and meditated, on the surface he was performing breathing techniques, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart.

He has practiced breathing technique for decades, and it will have effect long ago, but now it is just a formality.

The cruelest place in this world is.

You keep working hard day in and day out.

Still can't change the ending.

……

at the same time.

Cheng Yi sat cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

But in fact, he is operating the attribute panel, adding all 0.55 free attribute points to Breathing Technique·Little Zhoutian.

As long as it works.

It must be able to suppress the coronal evangelist in the body!

Use Tao to fight Tao!

but.

What Cheng Yi didn't expect was that Breathing Technique·Xiao Zhoutian is extremely difficult to improve, with 0.01 free proficiency, only one proficiency point can be increased.

Outrageous!

With all the 0.55 free proficiency points added, Breathing Technique instantly becomes [breathing technique·Xiao Zhoutian 56/? ? ? 】.

Still three question marks.

Maybe there is no upper limit for breathing.

Qi training, foundation building, golden core and so on...

Immediately afterwards, a few more memories rushed straight into his mind.

As the memory unfolds in his mind.

He saw that he was practicing hard, except for eating, the rest of the time was spent on breathing and practicing.

Day after day, night after night.

Cheng Yi noticed that he, who added some memory, was practicing based on the information he had learned.

"If I know a little more, the efficiency of adding a little bit of improvement may be even higher!"

This involves another hidden feature of adding points in the attribute panel, that is, to let 'self' evolve automatically within a limited time (adding points).

Under the premise of 100% success, changing and strengthening the preconditions, the final result and adding some memory will be very different.

Adding memory is still going on.

Each point is equivalent to a year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, constantly evolving around him.

And he himself sits cross-legged in the middle of the scene.

Every year, his comprehension improved a bit, and after ten years passed, he felt that there was energy in his body.

But he can't confirm the authenticity, let alone control it.

20 years have passed, this aura is vague, and the perception is much stronger, but it is still not confirmed.

It wasn't until 30 years ago that he suddenly realized that he finally grasped this 'Qi' and began to let it circulate in the dantian.

At the same time, the coronal preacher in his body began to act as a demon, and all the scorching heat poured into his abdomen, trying to burn his dantian.

"This guy... is really my number one enemy!" Cheng Yi muttered in his heart when he saw the memory.

If there is a chance, he must kill the Coronal Evangelist.

Fortunately, adding some memory is equivalent to a simulation, showing what must happen in advance.

For the next ten years, they fell into a long-term struggle, and the burning sensation almost surrounded the dantian, ready to attack.

Cheng Yi controlled 'Qi' and kept it at his dantian, struggling to support it.

Fortunately, his understanding of 'Qi' is advancing by leaps and bounds, and he can absorb the Qi from the dark side of space.

Although there is only a trace, it can continue to grow its own body.

In the end, he controlled the 'qi' in his dantian and started to counterattack, suppressing the preacher of the sun crown to retreat steadily.

And drive it to the empty space in the chest. If he wants to eradicate it completely, he is not strong enough, but at least he can be 'imprisoned'.

Cheng Yi won a complete victory.

Of course, with a little more memory, it is impossible for him to fail.

And in this year, he finally mastered the ability to see inside, when he saw his veins and flesh, almost all of them suffered severe burns.

The Corona Evangelist was raging in his body, trying to fuse with the cells, destroying too many things.

It can be said to be a mess.

Cheng Yi had no choice but to slowly repair his devastated body by relying on the breathing technique Xiao Zhoutian.

In reality, he might fail.

With a little memory, he succeeded [-]%.

The body is naturally repairing quickly, but only a little bit, adding a little memory will be the end.

Cheng Yi slowly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of complexity.

"I see."

"My body was messed up by the coronal preacher, so I can't practice the breathing technique Xiao Zhoutian at all. It needs to be repaired."

Cheng Yi understood everything by adding some memory.

Add some memory, the preacher of the corona has been imprisoned, and the state of burning ember is also falling rapidly.

But in reality, the coronal preacher is still wreaking havoc in his body.

Action must be taken before the damage spreads!

As time goes by, the ember state is constantly growing.

He immediately entered a state of concentration, sitting cross-legged, with his hands on his knees, and felt the qi from the dark side of space.

That is an unknown field that humans cannot perceive, accounting for 99%.

He sensed the cool breath in the dantian, which is 'Qi' with mysterious power.

He tried to run the little Sunday.

Immediately arouse the stress response of the coronal evangelist.

"Human, you... how can you control these energies?" the coronal evangelist shouted in disbelief in his body.

Cheng Yi remained silent and carried out methodically.

A female student next to her opened her eyes and was suddenly frightened.

She stood up abruptly, pointed at Cheng Yi and shouted in disbelief:
"Look at him, why is there white smoke on his body?"

"It looks hot!"

"What?" Daoist Song suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Yi.

That was the realm he had longed for all his life but could not achieve.

Perceived 'Qi'!
(End of this chapter)