I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 7 Three roommates
Take a deep breath and follow the breathing method in Sleeve Flushing Technique to temporarily suppress the restlessness in your arms and wrists.

In this world, as long as there is a high-level martial arts, the true qi will naturally be generated after the beginning of practice. Except for a very few martial arts with special properties, the true qi formed by most martial arts will not conflict, but will go their own way. , as long as they don’t practice too much or too complicated at the same time, they rarely interfere with each other, as if they are not on the same path.

Only after the acupoints are filled up can different magical powers be combined through the resonance and vibration between the acupoints.

Li Lang didn't know the principle, but he would have just followed the practice anyway. His current accumulation of relevant knowledge was far from enough, and it would be useless to inquire further.

In these days' morning and evening classes, after the morning chanting, most of the time a great monk would come to teach some basic martial arts knowledge and answer difficult questions about cultivation. The evening class is about teaching how to walk, sit, lie down, eat and sleep, receive people and treat people, and all kinds of tedious tasks.

After the Sleeve Sweeping Technique reached its peak and could introduce the true energy into an acupuncture point, the speed of practice really slowed down.

Even though Li Lang listened to some lectures before and lacked real understanding, he actually didn't understand much, but now he really feels it.

This is all due to the interference of the mutual attraction between the true energy and the acupoints.

When practicing Qigong, the spiritual energy in the air continuously penetrates into the body, always touching the true energy, causing the true energy to rush directly into a certain acupuncture point.

As long as you stop the thought at the first thought, the rhythm of the practice will be interrupted, and 99% of the spiritual energy that has just been attracted will be dispersed. It is no longer as simple as doing twice the result with half the effort.

It’s really like fetching water from a bamboo basket.

Often, after practicing ten times and performing ten times of Sleeve Flushing Kung Fu, the number of times when the spiritual energy is successfully gathered and integrated into the body may not be achieved even once. If you want to obtain enough true energy to fill the other two acupoints, the difficulty will naturally increase sharply.

As for filling one acupuncture point first and then doing it one by one, it is also extremely difficult, even more difficult.

Because the true energy coming from the same source has extremely strong adsorption power, after entering the main acupoint to form a cyclone, the attraction to the same type of true energy will be greatly enhanced, and at the same time it will compress the nearby acupoints.

The great monk in charge of the lecture mentioned the former situation and called it 'dissipated energy'.

Some of the dissipation of energy occurs naturally during practice. Of course, there are also practitioners who can use martial arts, supernatural powers, and supernatural powers to artificially create this state, making it impossible for the opponent to gather and recover energy, and the power of the attack is greatly reduced.

Therefore, once they have practiced longevity skills, their lifespan has increased, and their peak qi and blood have been extended, most practitioners will choose one or two more martial arts, practice them to the extreme, and become a master of their unique skills.

Because martial arts practiced to the extreme are uninterrupted and cannot be affected by external forces, the phenomenon of 'dissipation of energy' occurs.

After washing the clothes, Li Lang opened the door of the dormitory.

It was not a big room, but it had four beds spread out. It was rare that the other three roommates were all in the room.

Seeing Li Lang push the door open and come in, he looked sideways with different expressions.

Sitting motionless, he glanced at Li Lang and continued to cross his legs and continue to talk briefly. It was Liu Dingfang, a proud and conceited young monk. His family had some money and he had some connections in the local Yangzhou Prefecture. He was just a concubine of the family, although his mother was favored. , but after all he could not inherit the family business, so he was sent to Qingyang Temple to practice martial arts.

He was able to get into the business thanks to the thirty-eight famous brothels in Yangzhou Prefecture, of which his family had shares in sixteen.

There is no need to cheat directly, as long as they know his identity, those Yingying Yanyan in the brothel are willing to cooperate with him in acting, and the great monk in Qingyang Temple who is responsible for secret observation and assessment can pass if he is not too harsh.

After seeing Li Lang, he stood up immediately. The person who wanted to talk was Lu Qi, whom he met at the first evening class in Xixinyuan. He was born into a lineage that founded the country, but his descendants were unfilial and failed to accumulate any merits from generation to generation. As a result, his title fell from Duke to County Prince, and he took on the false title of general to barely maintain his dignity.

According to Lu Qi's fault, the reason why he was 'sent' to Qingyang Temple was that he had already given up on it.

Sure enough, it was the big mouth that caused the trouble. He publicized the story of an old prince molesting a beautiful boy in a restaurant. After that, the "innocent" beautiful boy jumped into the river and "committed suicide", and he hid under the arrangement of his uncle. After entering Qingyang Temple, he still did not change his nature, and still thought of waiting for the limelight to pass and return to secular life to fight back to Xiuluo.

The last one was looking at Li Lang as if he was "affectionate" at this moment.

He entered the room two days after Li Lang, but he squeezed into Li Lang's original three-person room, turning the three-person room into a four-person room.

This person was Li Lang's little follower and brother when he was in the Lower Court, the young monk who looked too delicate and looked like a pretty girl. His name is Mingbi, and there are rumors in the Lower Court that his mother was originally a secret servant of Yangzhou Prefecture.

On the day when Mingbi was old enough to enter Qingyang Temple, he placed him at the entrance of Qingyang Temple, then turned around and drowned himself in the river. He walked away clean and innocent.

That was the day when Li Lang, who had just arrived in another world, met Ming Bi, who was lying at the gate of Qingyang Temple, crying towards the Xiang River and out of breath.

Li Lang, who was originally about to cry, couldn't cry anymore when he saw Mingbi crying like a little girl with pear blossoms in the rain. He looked at his little face full of confusion and acted like a warm man. , poured a lot of chicken soup to comfort Mingbi.

As a result, his reputation was not guaranteed for half his life. If the news about his radar malfunction was reported back to his hometown, he would probably be laughed to death by those gangsters.

Li Lang is a very conservative person.

Whether it was a little fairy with a magical stick or an artificially modified artificial human, he always stayed away from them.

When he was young and promiscuous, he would never touch these...and those messy smoking and injecting items.

Perhaps his depravity was not complete enough, so when the old man covering him kicked his legs and narrowed his eyes, someone couldn't help but put a trap on him, gave him a big dream, and then died in this big dream. When you first wake up.

"Brother Lang! What are you thinking about?" When Li Lang was distracted and stared straight at him, Mingbi lowered his head in shame and subconsciously rubbed the monk's robe that seemed to be extra wide.

Li Lang came to his senses and shook his head with a smile: "I didn't think anything of it. By the way...how are you doing with your Sleeve Flushing Kung Fu? Is there anything you don't understand? You can ask me."

Ming Bi lowered his head, but waved his robe with his hand, and a subtle explosion sounded in the air.

"Put it into your robe? That's okay! It's only been less than five days and you're almost done?" Li Lang was greatly surprised.

The so-called kneading energy into the robe is actually a technique used in the sleeve-flushing technique to attach the true energy to the sleeve robe to increase the power of the attack.

It's not very clever, but it still requires a certain degree of control and mastery of the true energy.

Generally, for a talented person, it would take at least ten days to practice to this level.

And even if Mingbi had Li Lang give him special tutoring, five days would be a bit outrageous.

After all, not everyone is like Li Lang and has troubles.

It's not that he's a loser, that's his true talent.

At this moment, the other two roommates in the room also cast their gazes over at the same time.

"Xiao Ming! That's awesome! I'm not as good as you. I started a few days earlier than you, and I've only just gotten here." As he spoke, Lu Qi also shook his sleeves and made a whirring sound, but his movements seemed Rough, like waving his sleeves against an open wall, as if picking flowers and dusting the dust, Lu Qi was chopping his sleeves like an axe. There were obviously some traces of family martial arts mixed in the opening and closing.

The most arrogant Liu Dingfang looked on with an ugly look on his face, then he stood up and walked to the door with his thick clothes in his arms. After thinking about it, he turned back and said, "I'll go out for a walk first. There's no need to hold the door open for me at night."

After saying that, he opened the door and left quickly.

At this time, whoever is lagging behind will naturally be embarrassed.

Liu Dingfang was obviously looking for a place to practice more.

He originally wanted to be the eldest brother, but he ended up in the last place. He was the first to enter the baptism hospital. This really tortured his self-esteem.

(End of this chapter)