Uncle Jiu refuses to accept disciples, I realize the practice method by myself

Chapter 29 Cultivate Fate but Not Cultivate Nature, Cultivate Without Roots

Chapter 29 Cultivate Fate but Not Cultivate Nature, Cultivate Without Roots

The crescent moon is rising, and the earth is about to be completely shrouded in darkness.

In the deep vertical pit, Zhao Ying suddenly opened his eyes.The black and white pupils were bright and shining, exuding an astonishing expression.

"The evolution of life is really fascinating."

With a look of joy at the corner of his mouth, he clenched his fist slightly, his five knuckles creaked, and vast energy poured into his arms.

"My strength has increased by about three hundred catties. At this rate, within a day or two, my strength will reach more than two thousand catties."

"If you continue to induce evil spirits to refine your shape, at most one month later, your body will completely transform."

Zhao Ying was overjoyed.

How many things in this world are more gratifying than taking an important step towards your goal?
What's more, this goal is not the usual fame and wealth, but the long life that people in the world have been striving for since ancient times.

"Soon, when I complete the transformation of my soul, I can realize the unity of body and spirit, and condense a complete source of power."

Zhao Ying was full of expectations.

His goal of living forever will not take long to take the first real step.

Taking this step is like casting the foundation of longevity.

After completing this step, even if you are beaten to death in the future, as long as you leave a whole body, the day when the original source is transformed is the time when the body will be raised.Live out the second life as a zombie, with the longevity of immortality.

And because of the unity of form and spirit from the source of his power, he and the corpse of zombies lead to the same goal by different routes.Once his own source is transformed into the source of corpse energy, he will be able to be like the old man Ren who gave birth to spiritual intelligence after death, without being attacked by corpse energy, turning into a zombie, and not losing himself.

Coupled with the magical powers of the soul that can maintain consciousness, self-awareness can be said to be infallible and solid.

What is a step to the sky?
This is called reaching the sky in one step.

If you can evolve your body bones to the level of a zombie king during your lifetime, and raise your corpse after death, you will be a real corpse king.

The achievements in life can also benefit after death.

It can be described as life and death.

"What a treasure land in the crypt, if I still need to breathe, I really want to carry a coffin up at night and bury myself in it."

For a person like him who absorbs the filthy energy of the earth to cultivate, this crypt is simply a dream-like paradise.

It can be called the ground among the four elements of practice.

If it wasn't for the fact that this place wasn't hidden enough, Zhao Ying would have chosen to stay here permanently, attracting evil spirits to refine his form day and night.

"Go back and rest for one night, and continue tomorrow."

Zhao Ying jumped, ready to jump out of the deep pit.

boom.

After jumping less than one meter with both feet, he fell back into the pit again.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ying was puzzled.

Usually, I can jump up to a height of about two meters when I take off at will, but now I can't even reach a height of one meter.

"My weight seems to have increased a lot."

Zhao Ying quickly calmed down, adjusted his breathing to cooperate with his consciousness, and tried to push the blood, but this time he found that the blood that was surging like a wave before was like an old car, and the breathing consciousness was pushed at the same time, and it couldn't speed up a bit. .

"Just now, everything was normal before I finished my work, and it only stopped for a moment. How could it suddenly become like this?"

"My body and blood have all become extremely heavy..."

Zhao Ying observed the situation around him and thought, "Could it be the cause of the turbid evil spirit again?"

It's not like he hasn't encountered this kind of situation before.This kind of situation has appeared on the body after the first time the evil spirit was introduced into the body.In the end, relying on the breathing method learned from the pulsation of the earth and the joint promotion of consciousness, the blood can run at a high speed again.

But now, the breathing method plus the promotion of consciousness can't make the blood run at the previous speed.

"Why does it continue to attract evil spirits, everything is normal, but this situation occurs after stopping?"

"According to this situation, it is impossible to continue drawing evil spirits to refine the shape tomorrow. If I draw the turbid evil spirit into my body again, my weight will increase again, and my blood will become heavier. Sooner or later, my breathing and consciousness will also increase. Not a day."

Zhao Ying was startled.

It's nothing to gain weight, the big deal is to move slower, but if the blood is not running, then the ball will not die!
How is it different from a zombie?
The blood is running to deliver energy and oxygen to the body. If it is not running, the internal organs cannot absorb energy and oxygen, and they will quickly fail.

"Blood moves slowly. At best, it cannot pump Qi and blood through the body to form knots, which affects the speed of drawing evil into the body and moving."

"But once the blood stops running, my physical body will immediately freeze."

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of possible consequences emerged in my mind.

Zhao Ying closed her eyes again and calmed down, pushing the blood over and over again. After half an hour, the speed of the blood running like a classic car finally increased a little.

"I understand."

"It's too late."

"I induced too much evil in one day, and the transformation of the body is not as good as the transformation of the blood. Only by constantly pushing the blood to circulate, and after the body adapts, can it gradually return to normal."

"The blood has been running at a very high speed before, just like the flooded river, even if it adds water to a river, it will not have much impact, so I can't notice it. But once the water surface is calm, if you want to push the water in this river, it will The previous momentum will naturally become extremely difficult."

This is the difference between qi and blood shape refining and zombie shape refining.

In other words, the difference between the living and the dead.

Zombies are dead things, and the source of corpse energy is fundamental. Even if the evil spirits are continuously attracted, as long as the body does not completely collapse, there will be no major problems.

But living people are different, almost every important organ in the body is closely related to life.

Qi and blood refine the shape, first attract evil spirits into the blood to condense the source of power, and promote the blood to stimulate qi, blood and yang evil spirits to temper the body.The turbid air enters the blood first, and the transformation of the blood becomes intuitive, followed by the physical body.

Blood is a part of the body, it moves along with breathing and runs all the time. If there is a problem with the blood, almost every part of the body will be affected.

Therefore, the body needs an adaptation period.

"The turbidity is the turbidity of the earth. If it accumulates too much, it will be as heavy as a mountain. It is one thing for the body to adapt, and my soul must also keep up with it. Otherwise, the kinetic energy to push the blood will not be enough, and sooner or later I will face this situation." kind of situation."

"To completely solve this problem, the only way is to condense the complete source of power. Only when the body and spirit are in harmony with the source, can the blood flow freely, continue to attract evil spirits into the body, and achieve rapid progress."

Zhao Ying continued to push the blood, and the blood in the blood vessels flowed like a stream, flowing continuously to the whole body.

He opened his eyes silently.

"It seems that it is impossible to complete the transformation of the physical body within a month. I need time to control the sudden increase in power, and after every time I attract the evil, my body needs to adapt."

Zhao Ying bent her feet and leaped vigorously, jumping up to a height of one meter. She climbed out of the deep pit with both arms and hands and feet.

Darkness enveloped the earth.

A crescent moon hangs in the sky.

The soft moonlight shines everywhere.

Zhao Ying took heavy steps and walked on the mountain road.He walked very slowly, and this heavy body couldn't get up faster.

After half an hour, I finally arrived at the street where my home was located safely.

The street is very still, like stagnant water.

There was no light in the houses on either side.

Maybe it was because of the zombie riot last night. The lights on this street were turned off early tonight, and even the sound of gongs and drums from the sister-in-law of the Wang family could no longer be heard. Most likely, the ceremony had ended hastily.

Zhao Ying walked to the gate of her courtyard.

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Hey! Where's my door?"

He clearly remembered the two courtyard doors that he knocked down and fell on the street, but now the street was empty.

He didn't know what he thought of, his complexion suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stepped into the courtyard.

His eyes quickly swept around, the deep hole left by Mr. Ren's smashing on the ground last night was still there, and the two sledgehammers he dropped while running were also scattered everywhere.

The yard was in a mess.

But his two disappeared gates were now leaning against the courtyard wall.

"Who brought it in for me?"

Zhao Ying only glanced at it, then hurriedly turned around and went to the room.Running all night last night, not only did not have time to lock, even the door was not closed.

All his belongings are hidden in it.

Stepping forward to the door, Zhao Ying's heart beat suddenly.

"It won't be discovered, will it?"

"This is the savings of two generations of my old Zhao family! Whoever dares to touch my money, I will definitely turn his head around."

Stepping into the door with a feeling of uneasiness, Zhao Ying's heavy steps were much faster, and he reached the bedside in a few steps.

His wooden bed is not open on all sides, and the shape of the bottom of the bed can be seen when you bend down, but the sides are tightly closed and are at the same level as the four legs.Even if I bent down to look, I couldn't see anything under the bed. .

Swish.

Throwing off the quilt that made the bed, Zhao Ying lifted up a boxy bed board in twos and twos, only then did he realize that a wooden box with the size of a head was nailed to the side of the bed board. The wooden box was like a small cabinet with a Two small doors with a lock on them.

Zhao Ying didn't unlock the lock, and held the box in his arms. There was a melodious sound of gold and iron in the box, and a smile appeared on his face.

call.

"No less."

Zhao Ying is quite confident.

Having practiced martial arts for more than ten years, not to mention, the grasp of power in the hands can be called meticulous.He didn't know how many catties the box originally weighed, but he only needed to hold it in his hand and weigh it to know whether the contents inside had decreased.

The boss is still there, and Zhao Ying's hanging heart finally let go.

Put the bed back in place, spread out the quilt, and slowly walk out the door.

I haven't eaten or drank any water for a whole day. Although I don't feel hungry because I have been absorbing the turbidity of the earth, my stomach is really empty.

You don't have to eat rice, but you must drink a sip of water.

Zhao Ying was about to go to the kitchen, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the back door of a shop in his house, the door was half closed.

The moonlight poured into the room through the gap in the door, which was very eye-catching.

"Why did the door open? I remember delivering the coffin to Wang's sister-in-law's house yesterday, so it should have been closed."

Zhao Ying has three shops.

Normally, only the central one is opened, and the other two are filled with coffins or ingots and incense candles.

The three shops are connected, but each has a back door, which can only be opened from the courtyard.

Every time the store is closed, Zhao Ying will lock the back door to prevent the rats from sneaking in and eating the coffin incense candles.

"Who opened the door for me?"

Zhao Ying moved forward.

Squeak.

Push the door in.

"Hold...grass."

"Who the hell stole my four coffins?"

"Pooh."

"Who stole the four coffins I sold?"

Zhao Ying's exasperated voice came from the room.

It never occurred to him that there would be thieves stealing coffins in the world.

What kind of world is this, coffins are stolen?

"..."

Zhao Ying breathed out a burst of fragrance, and gradually calmed down.

"A coffin is at least five or six hundred catties. It is heavy and big. It is impossible for four people to be transported away quietly. I will ask the neighbors tomorrow to see if they have any clues."

……

The next day.

At dawn, Zhao Ying took out tools such as nails and chisels from the room where the sundries were piled up, and began to repair the gate of the courtyard.

The two gates were not damaged much, but the door frames were torn off by the force of the collapse of the gates. Zhao Ying measured the size, cut the wood, and reinstalled the two gates without much effort. A "Bagua" shape was nailed on the door with thin wooden strips, which is not only a decoration, but also blocks the cracks.

Zhao Ying took a few glances and was quite satisfied: "It's been three years since I've been sewing and mending, and I've been diligent and thrifty in managing my family."

After tidying up a bit, I filled up the pit in the yard with a shovel, and started cooking.

dong dong dong.

The kitchen knife waved on the chopping board, and within a short time, a dozen potatoes were sliced, and a piece of jerky was placed on top.

Zhao Ying is going to cook a stuffy pot of rice.

Wash rice, boil water...

Zhao Ying sat in front of the stove, adding a piece of firewood from time to time, looking at the bubbling iron pot, feeling a little unhappy.

"It's inconvenient not to have a daughter-in-law. It's too troublesome to cook."

In fact, his craftsmanship is not bad, but he doesn't like cooking at all, especially things like washing dishes and pots are especially annoying.

At the beginning, I was thinking wildly, and some weird emotions popped up inexplicably.

"I'm a good guy with a strong body and a good reputation. How come no one has ever matched me?"

"Don't all the girls and daughters-in-law in Renjia Town look up to me? I'm stronger than a cow... It seems that that bastard Qiusheng said that I will be an old bachelor in the future, so he won't be sure!"

My heart was pounding.

Zhao Ying shook her head again and again, shaking off these inexplicable emotions.Maybe he saw that his goal was about to be on the right track, so he had the desire to enjoy it.

The truth is that cooking is making him more and more tired and a waste of time.Suddenly, he wanted to find someone who could take care of his daily necessities, preferably his business, so that he could concentrate on his practice.

Of course, this is just a sudden idea, not firm.

"Having a daughter-in-law is actually troublesome. There are a lot of things to do. How can one be comfortable alone. It's best to find an obedient female ghost who can wash clothes, cook, and..., I don't care what I do..."

"It's a pity that I can't help you in business and can't meet people. This is not good."

Snapped.

Zhao Ying slapped herself backhanded.

"How could I have such thoughts? How can I indulge in pleasure before my ambition is fulfilled? Dirty."

"Cultivation is the only way out. The road is long and the road is long. It's just the beginning. How can you give birth to a slack heart."

His eyes hardened.

"It must be that my physical body has entered the realm too quickly, and my yang energy is too strong. Once I don't keep my mind, I will expose my shortcomings of weak will and wild thoughts."

"Cultivating life but not cultivating character, I should also have this problem. The practice of soul is only knowing how to swallow moonlight blindly, and there is no root of people who practice in myths and legends at all."

(End of this chapter)

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