Special medics in the city

Chapter 516 Extension of Cultivation Technique

In the valley, silent, Xiao Chen stood on top of a boulder.

The stars are falling, and Xuanyuan's righteous energy is absolutely in motion.

There is a hollow shape on the top of the head, and the ancients with yellow eyebrows and beards appear, and the clarity is better than before.

The breath emanating from the whole body collided with the outside air, and there was a crackling sound.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, his face was solemn, and the picture that appeared in his mind made him extremely horrified.

It was an ancient relic, like a deserted battlefield, but also like an abandoned palace, magnificent and majestic, but ancient and remote.

An emperor-like man was sitting in the middle of the palace, surrounded by a crowd of beauties, disheveled, but extremely solemn, with strange postures, as if he was practicing something.

And just when Xiao Chen was in doubt, a more magnificent voice sounded in the depths of his mind:
"The heaven and the earth are magnificent, yin and yang arise together, mountains are yang, water is yin, men are yang, women are yin. Nai Dacheng—”

"call--"

I don't know how much time has passed, Xiao Chen suddenly woke up, sweating profusely, and took a long breath, at this moment the moon is slightly above the middle of the night, and the night dew is like frost.

Xiao Chen took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it, and while he was smoking, he thought about the scene and the grandeur just now, and his face was a little weird. This was a phenomenon he had never seen since he practiced Xuanyuan Zhengqi Art.

The picture can be understood as a hallucination just now, but the magnificent sound resounded so clearly in my mind, and I still remember it fresh.

It's just that he doesn't understand at all, he can understand every word, but when he connects it, he becomes messy, only one sentence "Xuanyuan Gongfa is a great achievement" can be understood, the others are really different. I understand what it means, but the yin mentioned in it should refer to women.

"Don't tell me I need a woman's assistance in my cultivation?"

Xiao Chen's face brightened, thinking of the old man Xingfan's so-called woman is also a kind of luck, thinking of the voice that seemed to be preaching just now, it was not only like preaching, but also like an extension and understanding of exercises , Xiao Chen has some insights.

After all, such a situation has never happened before, and Hu Yongyi never told himself that it happened, because Hu Yongyi has never practiced to this point.

After carefully feeling it, I found that my strength has improved a step further, and my spiritual consciousness seems to cover a further distance, but I still haven't broken through the seventh floor.

"Could it be that we've reached a critical point, and that's why the situation just now happened. Is it a hint or a warning?" Xiao Chen thought hard, thought about the strange things behind, but still had no idea.

Although he didn't break through the seventh floor, Xiao Chen was still very happy in general. After all, his strength had improved a lot, and it seemed that he had opened a door that had been opened from the end, making him want to pursue and explore even more.

He discovered that the Xuanyuan Zhengqi Art is really miraculous, and it seems to have some kind of connection with the ancient times. If you practice it deeply, you should be able to discover more things.

"Brother, it's not really the blood essence of that emperor Xuanyuan that manifested until his own generation? This seems a bit absurd, but other than that, Xiao Chen really can't find any other reason to explain it. What happened just now.

"If it is really necessary to have women to help me improve my strength, then I have so many women as a good excuse to convince all the women. No woman doesn't like her man to be strong, right?"

In the end Xiao Chen smiled, a bit wretchedly, stood up from the boulder, stretched his waist, twisted his neck, threw away the cigarette butt, glanced at the sky full of stars, his figure floated down from the boulder, feeling He is more ethereal than before, and his every move has a freehand feeling.

Taking out his mobile phone and checking the time, Xiao Chen couldn't help being taken aback, the time was only a little past ten o'clock, which made him feel a little unbelievable.

He remembered that when he came out of Jindu City, it was past nine o'clock, and then he drove for about 10 minutes, and finally fell into meditation by himself, practicing Xuanyuan Zhengqi Jue. The scenes in it, the magnificent sound, were so long, He could clearly feel that the time was passing by at least two hours. According to the logic, it should be at least eleven o'clock, or even twelve o'clock. Why is it only a little more than ten o'clock?
What the hell?Xiao Chen couldn't help muttering, of course he is not afraid of ghosts, not even ghosts, but is he afraid of the ordinary consciousness that is free from the body?The so-called ghost, according to his understanding, is a kind of obsession, which has been separated from the body and transformed into another form.

"Could it be that the time of my mobile phone is not accurate?" Xiao Chen shook the mobile phone, feeling that this was a bit weird, but Xiao Chen didn't know that he had entered the stagnation stage of time just now. In other words, he almost touched The threshold of the law of time has been reached.

"Hey, Zheng Long, are you asleep, tell Brother Xiao, what time is it?"

Xiao Chen called Zheng Long.

At this moment, Zheng Long is eating supper in that Fortune, and the waiter No. [-] is serving them. Zheng Long can be regarded as her informant. She couldn't make so much money without Zheng Long last time.

"What happened to Brother Xiao today? Call to ask yourself the time?"

Zheng Long on the other side of the phone was a little messed up, he couldn't figure out what this brother Xiao meant for a moment, he raised his hand and glanced at the gold watch in his hand, it was only ten twenty.

But Zheng Long rolled his eyes, but he didn't say it directly, he suddenly thought too much, "This Brother Xiao must not be calling to ask about the time, could it be that he wants to—"

Zheng Long raised his eyes and saw that the No. [-] waiter was pouring wine, and seemed to understand it all at once.

"Brother Xiao, it's almost twelve o'clock now, why are you still outside? Could it be that the sister-in-laws are all asleep, and it happens that the little brother is eating supper, come and eat together, hey,"

"It seems that the time on the mobile phone is really inaccurate, and it's almost twelve o'clock," Xiao Chen muttered, and adjusted the time on the mobile phone. He was hungry anyway, so he should go back after eating something.

Thinking in his heart, Xiao Chen came to the car, then started the car and drove towards the city.

"Hey, little girl, you go out, um, by the way, call your No. 11 and No. [-] waiters," Zheng Long said after putting down his phone at the Hongyunlai Hotel, and glanced at No. [-] waiter.

"Okay, okay,"

The No. 11 waiter seemed to know what Zheng Long was going to do, so she came out a little bit unwillingly. She knew that she was worthless after breaking her body once. This so-called Brother Long would definitely call No. [-] and No.[-] again. idea.

(End of this chapter)