The Red Dragon Bell's activation was maintained, but while he sucked and vomited, Mo Ting judged that it was about sixty times for ordinary people to beat the heart. Of course, the blood marrow qi was full of response to the wind and color. The actual number of heart beats when activated may be less than thirty or even lower, which is also incomparable to ordinary people.
With the strength of the sea of consciousness in response to the current situation, it can only help the short time and almost lose this version of the fake uncle. It can be seen that the information that has been poured in and processed within sixty seconds is extraordinary.
Considering that when the Red Dragon Bell is activated, it is useless to be unable to contact the people in the sea of consciousness, so you can only temporarily seal the superpowers and never use them lightly before you fully master them. If you have to use them, you must release them within silence of twenty minutes to avoid the teacher being defeated.
It is still beneficial to not need to adapt to a brand new one.There is something more urgent now, and I need another opinion of myself.
Do you think the plan she mentioned will have a chance to succeed?
It is originally a projection of his consciousness, and it does not need to be explained, but also refers to Lu Xise.
I don't call that plan, but it fits the girl's personality: reckless, intuitive, vigorous and powerful, and it can't convince me in principle, but it makes people eager to try it out. Of course, this is one of the points of view.
Ying Fengse also thought so, but the fake uncle obviously had other ideas.
Lu Xise is an intuitive school, but not stupid.It is hard to say that the connection between her and the conspiracy in the surrender world is the God of Feathers, but Bing Wuye.Long Fang Huse, who provoked the feathered sheep god, had a fundamental contradiction with her claim to "completely get rid of the feathered sheep god".I didn't think Lu Xise didn't think it clearly, but concealed her real purpose.
What is the purpose?Ying Fengse blurted out.
You should spread your hands with a helpless smile.Because you don't know, I don't know either.Ask yourself, aren't you clueless?
If you have a clue, why bother with you. Although the fake uncle will definitely know, Ying Fengse didn't say it. After all, he pondered for a moment and said with his arms: Is it possible that Bing Wuye was instructing her?It’s like some kind of condition of splitting up the road, such as ‘It’s okay to let you go, do the last thing for me’.Bing Wuye was quite threatened by the feathered sheep god, and he eliminated the feathered sheep god and his disciples in one fell swoop, which was consistent with his interests.
If the matter is not secret and the feathered god is noticed, it can be said that he is abandoning his disciples and giving him all the money.As for whether the feathered sheep believers do not believe, it does not involve facts. Just to make an explanation. Even if you sacrifice the deer Xise, Bing Wuye will not lose much.He smiled but didn't answer, as if he shook his head slightly.
If you have farts, please let it go!What kind of masterpiece?Ying Fengse said dissatisfied.
There is an obvious unreasonable point in this statement.
With Lu Xise's personality, whoever threatens her will be her primary target. Apart from the source, the idea of not threatening her is so direct.
Listening to the conversation between Bing Wuye and the girl, he did not think that Bing Wuye used such a rough method to fool Lu Xise, and it was natural that Ying Wuyou could not convince him.
There is nothing but nothing, there is also this possibility.What is impossible?The fake uncle shook his hands and smiled flatteringly, showing an extremely powerful desire to survive, and the discussion finally ended here.
He only briefly mentioned the situation in the sea of consciousness to Mo Ting, but he deliberately said it vaguely and even concealed Ying Wuyou's existence. However, Mo Ting still inferred from these clues that he already had the ability to think about it, so that he could use the time to hand over the dominance of his body to Han Xuese, seize the time and make sure to master the ability to manipulate Qinglongyan as soon as possible.
The beauty is destined, and no one dares to refuse. Ying Fengse quickly asked the fake uncle to draw out the fragment of Mo Ting guiding him to push blood through the uterus, and repeatedly feel the blood flow in the body.
I don’t know if the image in the sea of consciousness is beautified by his deep memory. The girl sitting cross-legged in front of him and facing his palm is so beautiful that it makes him unable to concentrate his mind. But the blood and marrow qi must be kept in the spine and between the bones. It is more difficult to detect the internal true qi that originates from the dantian and moves in the meridians, let alone the thoughts and circulates.
After working hard for a long time, the results were very little. Ying Fengse was upset and waved impatiently: I won’t practice anymore!What's the thing?
How many simulations did you come true?It’s completely different from what I practiced before!The black-haired girl with beautiful eyes hanging from the opposite side did not disappear, but instead disappeared like a frozen one, turning into a flesh-colored jade statue, which was revealed in detail, but was not a living thing.
Otherwise, let’s turn the cloak that is in trouble and see it more clearly?It should be proposed with no use of smiles.
There is actually such an operation!
The word "Yingfeng Color" almost burst out from the cracks of teeth. With a whisper, I swallowed it with my saliva, and beat my chest and choked.
I'm like...ahem...that kind of person?You... cough cough... don't just say something wrong... cough cough!
The skin and muscles must also be removed in sequence, leaving only meridian bones, etc.You should uselessness and make good use of your leisure: Only by seeing the true qi in her body, and even the blood marrow qi, can you understand and imitate it.
I imagine the beauty and white bones that the fake uncle said were called luck, but fortunately, he defeated lust in the end and did not fall into a big pit.
If you don’t see that strange scene, you always think about it when you are happy. If you make it soft and not hard, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?
Suddenly, my mind was filled with thoughts: Can the trajectory of her internal energy be restored?
It's impossible.Ying Wuyong smiled and said: Just based on the details of face, breathing, chest ups and downs, combined with your understanding of his cultivation and body, it is reasonable to push back one or two, and there must be an error.
Ying Fengse continues to ask: If I restore my qi and blood circulation, then it will be foolproof, right?You should uselessly smile and tuck your hands: That's right.The feather fan swung lightly, and the two of them came back to the east wing.
When they stepped on the bed, Mo Ting and Han Xuese were facing each other's four palms. The two of them closed their eyes and focused on their practice.
Ying Fengse walked to Han Xuese's body, snapped her fingers, and her clothes, hair, skin, muscle bundles, etc. disappeared one by one, leaving a white skeleton frame wrapped around dense blood vessels and meridians like various silk threads, covering the internal organs; the blood vessels near the pericardium, such as blood chalcedony and quartz mineral veins, were plastered with strange gold and stone rays on the surface, which was the red and white dragon stew; the green dragon stew connects the broken right thigh bone, such as a white coral column that was broken into two pieces with exquisitely crafted gold pieces.
...Can the true qi and blood marrow qi be marked with color?
Good idea!It should be useless to praise the festival, and it sounds very sincere.In this way, the trajectory of the operation can be seen more clearly.
The meridians and bones lit up blue and white. The white light is the internal true qi, and the blue light is the blood marrow qi practiced in "The Ten Kings of the Underworld". Only then did you realize that the internal breath is like blood. The difference is that blood flows in the meridians and qi flows in the meridians. However, Mo Ting said that it might be understood as the blood marrow qi of the blood. Its movement is not as similar to the true qi of the Dantian, and it is closer to invasion and infiltration. For example, white silk dyeing is first rendered from the central spine in four directions. After it is completely entered, it can pass through the whole body through blood. Thinking about it as the internal true qi that can be collected and released freely is a serious misunderstanding. No wonder it is so difficult to practice.
Mo Ting was definitely not deliberately misleading him. I am afraid that her own understanding is one-sided. It’s just that the girl has no fixed view on martial arts and is not determined by the inner family. Only then can she be young and master the "Ten Kings of the Underworld" more than her mother’s expectations.
Yingfengse goes a step further. With the help of the fake uncle, he completely restored the method of fortune-telling in the sea of consciousness. Since martial arts were found in heaven and earth, I am afraid that no one can be precise so that he will not take a detour, and there is no need to try and strove it, and directly point to the core.
The root of practicing and exercising internal strength lies in the word "contemplation".
The true qi is difficult to see with the naked eye, so it can be opened to the human body, and it is impossible to see the internal breathing movement. Therefore, practicing martial arts is not only roots and bones, but also emphasizes understanding. What you understand is nothing else, which lies in whether you can correctly consider the internal energy.
The blood marrow qi is more inclined to the internal force, and there are fewer samples to learn, so it is difficult to practice until now, until Fengse sees this mysterious and indescribable method.
Whether it is internal breath or blood marrow, it has since been unveiled the veil of mystery and has become a most practical skill. It can be understood by intelligence. There is no divine or ambiguous nonsense. If you practice diligently, you can master diligence.
Unfortunately, it was impossible for others to see it, Ying Fengse thought.
This is enough to subvert all the existing sects of the martial arts world and rewrite the appearance of the martial arts world. Everyone can practice martial arts. Half of them are expected to become masters. There will be no more rude masters like Wei Wuyin who do not understand education but are arrogant. There is no need to talk too much about it. Just like studying and doing knowledge, diligence can make up for your shortcomings, and you will gain something when you work hard.
Ying Fengse carefully studied the way of blood marrow qi, and re-simulated Mo Ting's practice. Sure enough, he changed the previous hysteresis and chaos, and felt quite progressive.
Time in the sea of consciousness is meaningless. He practiced countless times and was no longer led by the imaginary Mo Ting. Instead, he became the leader among the two. Mo Ting was no longer his opponent. He suddenly had a whim: This is her understanding of "The Ten Kings of the Underworld", but not all of them are correct.Swipe the virtual image in front of you and give instructions: I want to watch the routine of "The Four-World Hands". Can you combine the image of me hitting this way with her demonstration?
Behind him, Ying Wu's laughing voice came: I'll try it.
The scene moved to the courtyard, and Han Xue's tall figure pulled apart and started "The Four-World Hands". The image slightly shook, and Mo Ting's graceful figure was stacked on it. The two slightly transparent phantoms gradually became consistent, and then they separated and became a practice side by side.
The counterfeit uncle's handling was extremely delicate. The subtle differences in Han and Mo's movements were revealed at a glance. Ying Fengse was extremely confident in his observation and imitation, but when he referenced such a slight detail, he realized that it was not exactly the same after all, and there were too many things to take for granted.
I corrected my boxing path according to her playing style, and then I could remove the girl.
There will be errors.It should be useless to remind him.It’s not what you feel, after all, it’s not true.
It's okay, give it a try.
Han Xuese's image shook, and the fist path became softer. Looking at her masturbation, she was indescribable.
Ying Fengse hugged her arms and frowned and looked at her for a while, then said: Yes.Then remove the flesh, internal organs and meridians, and leave the bones.
The smooth and fleshless white skeleton frame was punching the soft rabbit fist in the yard, and the picture suddenly changed from funny to indescribable weirdness.
Sure enough.Yingfengse gently hit the high five.
"The Most Better Light Hand" is closely related to the Red Dragon and the Four-World Hand, and "The Four-World Hand" also burys the key clues to manipulate the Green Dragon and the Green Dragon.
Look, does this look like a road viewing diagram that uses bones to move qi?While he followed the gesture, he asked the fake uncle casually.
This is a good idea.Ying Wuyong smiled and said: You will know by dismantling it. Remember to use the blood marrow qi, don’t just remember to use internal force.The palms intertwined, like a lotus, twisted down, making it a move in Sihe's hand, connecting the sky and the sky.
The wind and color are green and the vast rocks are in the distance. When the palm comes out, a strange feeling rushes from the spine through the shoulder blade into the arm bone. The speed is almost done first; when you know what you want, the blood marrow energy has spread between the wrist bone, radius and ulnar bone of the forearm, so it is easy to defend and attack. With a swing of the arms, it is useless to block the arm hard. The whole person is smooth out several feet, and two long drag marks of half an inch depth and wheel rut are plowed on the ground.
...You let me?
No, what I simulated is your body before taking over the body, and you blocked it with all your strength.Ying Wuyou shook his hand and smiled bitterly as if he endured the pain.
That moment just now was equivalent to 50% to 60% of the speed when the Red Dragon Bear was activated. The blood marrow energy greatly increased the blood concentration between your arms, and the effect was similar to the physical exercise and protecting the body. I did not deliberately erase your pain.
It doesn't hurt.Moving your forearm in response to the wind and color, while exercising your skills, the corners of your mouth gradually rise and your eyes shine.
It's not very difficult.Han Xue's body has no internal strength, but if she can interact with the internal strength... this is the killer weapon Ah!
Tianyu's magical skills are known to have the second Dantian, which can achieve unexpected effects with internal strength.
However, the strange energy of Tianyu's magical power will be gone. Although it can be absorbed through intercourse, its effectiveness is low. The blood marrow qi is inherently found and hidden in the bone marrow. It is tempered by the "Ten Kings of the Underworld" and is the second safe dantian.
He originally thought that the blood marrow qi could only operate through blood infiltration, which was much slower than internal strength. Unexpectedly, the bone movement method precipitated in "The Four-Heart Hand of the Red Dust" was faster than the exercise, and he could pay attention to it first. Now the advantages and disadvantages were reversed, and he became more and more enthusiastic. He was busy studying it with Ying Wuyou, trying to find a way to send the blood marrow qi to all parts of his body.
This is easy to say, but it is actually a desperate effort to fight for patience. It is difficult to create a new set of martial arts, which cannot be achieved in a short time.
Ying Feng color exploration, the sky relies on the wind and thunder palm. I have had experience at a long time. I mastered the method of running my limbs roughly. I realized that the bottleneck had arrived. I returned to the nursery yard with Ying Wuyou. The fake uncle turned into a tea and drank it in detail, and the two sat opposite each other.
Mo Ting said that Qinglongyan can accelerate the healing of broken bones... Ying Fengse suddenly asked: What is the principle?
It should be useless to put the teacup.The dragon sakura stone is a living creature that coexists with the host. The more you use it, the more it fits. The red and white dragon sakura near your pericardium has become one with the blood vessels, which is the best proof.From this point of view, the same is true for the Qinglong Bei.
As the saying goes, "It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days." The bones will heal themselves, but it is just a matter of time.
Before this, it was actually because of the reinforcement of the Qinglong Bei to connect the broken bones. I guess that's what she meant.This is not far from Ying Fengse’s inference. It is better to say that Ying Wu is useless, which only reflects his mood and is completely useless in calming Ying Fengse’s anxiety.He threw the teacup out of the eaves and said gloomyly: Since I am here, who is pulling Qinglongyan at this moment?He can only smile bitterly.
The combination of the red and white dragon squid and his body was Mo Ting who consumed his skills day after day to push blood through the palace. Now Mo Ting has less than 40% of her cultivation, and her control over the dragon squid has been greatly reduced.
In Lao Chulin that day, Mo Ting was able to cleverly wrap Long Yan around his heart, but now she can no longer wrap the broken bones in place at once, otherwise why should she urge him to speed up his practice?
To be honest, Han Xuese lies for one more day, which means more day delays. Huifengse’s anxiety is not unreasonable.
Only by releasing Han Xuese's consciousness can the body get rest. Mo Ting also said before that he could stew soup and boil medicine, try to make Han Xuese have enough sleep, reduce the time he was awake, and strive to make up for the loss of time when Ying Fengse returns.
However, it is difficult to calm down.
No, I have to see if he... has any proper sleep.Don't get in the way of me!
Ignoring dissuasion, Ying Fengse's consciousness emerged from the sea of consciousness and peeked with his bardo body. Han Xuese was indeed lying on the bed in the east wing and slept soundly. The more he looked, the more annoyed he became, but he had nowhere to vent. He instinctively waved his hand, clang!With a sound, an empty bowl at the head of the bed fell from the edge of the tray, and the spoon was smashed. Han Xuese couldn't wake up, and she still snored like thunder, as if she could shake the roof tiles.
The door was pushed open from time to time, and a black satin embroidered shoe stretched into the low threshold along with the snow-sweet white instep. However, Mo Ting came to hear the sound and muttered in a low voice: Why did it hit the ground all the time?He squatted down with his skirt and gently cleaned up the mess under the bed.
Ying Fengse was shocked and sank into the sea of consciousness. He stood in the nursery and looked down at his right hand. After a moment, he murmured: I... did it?
In fact, it was when the empty bowl was shaking, and a gust of wind blowing into the window gap blew off the tray. You came back so quickly that you didn't see Mo Ting closing the window.Ying Wuyong smiled and said: But it was you who first shot, and it was you who pushed that bowl and then there was something that happened next.
Ying Fengse suddenly raised her head.
Can my mind... work in reality?
It's always OK.Otherwise, how do you use the "bardo body"?Ying Wuyou looked at his shock and said comfortably: The bardo body looks invisible at first glance, just because the soul is so indifferent to the real thing, which is difficult for ordinary people to detect, and it is not that it does not exist in the world.
Just like clouds and smoke, they cannot always be noticed by people, which does not mean they do not exist. The clouds accumulate and then rain falls. When the smoke is thick, it can choke people to death. The same is true for the mind and soul consciousness.But I don’t encourage you to take action suddenly with some extremely compressed emotions like you did just now, and hurt the external objects while also suffering from it. This is a very dangerous thing and it is not worth the loss.
Ying Fengse looked up along his fingertips and saw a piece of the sky missing, revealing a strange hole as deep as ink. After seeing it, he felt restless, as if it was full of ominous things.
The last time, this flaw that even the fake uncle could not repair immediately was when Han Xuese's consciousness was imprisoned in the small round mirror for too long and his body was about to die.
Although the scale of this time is quite insufficient, the backlash effect of the empty bowl can actually transcend the limits of the body and the outside, and blast out such a hole in the sea of consciousness. I can't even look at it casually.
If it affects the fake uncle or even collects deep memories, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Can I...make up for it?Ying Fengse turned around awkwardly, and hummed with his hands behind his back: It looks quite annoying, it’s so ugly.
Ying Wuyouren smiled and said: Repairing the sea of consciousness is my job. If you can strengthen the training of your mind, it will be of great benefit to you and me.Ying Fengse remembers that he once said that the method of training mind is nothing more than playing chess or fighting. He said angrily: Can you make up for this while practicing the style of the hand?That's really despising people.
Ying Wuyong smiled and said: It’s true that it’s not possible. It’s so troublesome to replenish the sky, and it’s hard to distract yourself from the second use.The good news is: although some things are harmful to us, they will not be beneficial to us at all. It depends on how to grasp them and you don’t need to kill them in one go.The feather fan swung lightly, and the nursery courtyard turned into the east wing where Han Xuese was lying. The bed was empty, and there was no Mao youth. The sky far outside the window was dark and the clouds around it were covered with strange purple-red vortexes. The deep dark hole was vaguely seen in it.
Lying up.The fake uncle's voice exuded a majesty that was hard to resist, just like two people.
Ying Fengse went to bed as he said, and her sleeves, skin, etc. turned into Han Xuese. Even the awkwardness and discomfort that was trapped in the Mao tribe's body was like a real situation. If it weren't for the defects in the horizon, he would have thought that consciousness had returned to his body.
Focus on your right leg, whether it is pain, itching or otherwise, you should try your best to remember it, and imagine that you have such a leg as in reality.The useless sound is getting farther and farther away.
Your current "feeling" is an illusion that I simulated from deep memory; from now on, I will erase the details of the illusion bit by bit, and you must immediately complete the defects and still feel that you have this thigh.
What if I can't do it?Ying Fengse stared at the familiar top of the lever bed and asked coldly.
We've discussed the issue of losing.It sounds useless and sounds like laughing.The loss of self is extremely terrible to the mind. It may make you crazy, collapse your will, or destroy your perception of external objects. In general, my first job is to simulate various things, make up for your perceptual defects, and avoid your mental collapse. Our uncle and nephew will be together.
But now I have to repair the sea of consciousness. I cannot do such meticulous work. I can only use a single perception to make up for the shortcomings you imagined.This perception must be simple and powerful, and does not require too many operations, so there are not many choices
An indescribable pain penetrated his body like thunder, making Ying Fengse uncontrollably bounce and twist, just like a live shrimp from the water. The screams burst out from the cracks of his teeth sounded like wails, and there was no blurry space at all.
It hurts so much...dry!This is...what is going on?It hurts so much...it hurts so much!
Right thigh...imagine...real...right, that's it.very good.There should be no words and praise: Of course, there are also disadvantages to using pain instead of details. After all, if it hurts too much, people will collapse. Just treat it as motivation, and think positively.OK, I'm going to take down the next detail, prepare
Very, very painful... Very painful, very painful!
Ying Fengse cannot remember what happened later, and the pain in his consciousness cannot be avoided by escaping into the virtual realm. It is a very solid and extremely clear pain. He can only concentrate desperately and imagine that he really has a right leg.
He was trapped in absurd situation and gradually lost his sense of time, but his perception became more real and more detailed. He could feel his hair standing up in the cool night, blood flowing under the skin, and his body was heavy and sluggish. Living this was painful, and he couldn't help but feel deeply moved. The feeling of the sea of consciousness disappeared. He seemed to have returned to Han Xuese's body, but Ying Fengse knew that it was not.The barriers inside and outside of the body seemed to be pulled away by someone. His intuition could extend further out, just like he would move the empty bowl. One day he would do it at will without being harmed, but not now.
The blood marrow qi is concentrated in the broken bones according to the wind and color. The Qinglongyan, which originally only loosely covers the two broken bones, echoes it, as if a small part of it has been transformed from solid to liquid, melted into the bone groove, sticking, drying and strengthening bit by bit. In this way, it will not only restore its original state, but can even be stronger and tougher than before being injured.
This was a bit like the Creator. Ying Fengse thought excitedly.He was obsessed with this kind of slaughtering and manufacturing, making himself stronger and more perfect.
Han Xue's body temperature rose for a while, and Ying Fengse realized that inflammation was a sign of rejection, so he slowed down and his hot body quickly recovered as before, so that Mo Ting went in and out several times, changed her medicine and fed her, but no difference was found.
Ying Fengse could vaguely detect the outside of the body, a little distracted, and even hear the conversation between Han Xuese and Mo Ting, proving that his body had not changed hands. He was simply interfering with and repairing Han Xuese's body with his mind, and even the main master could not feel it.
But at the moment, the external objects were not attractive to him. Ying Fengse was reluctant to give up his energy and focused on manipulating the transformation of the Qinglongyan, invading the cross-section, and adjusting to the best state.
Until a smooth and beautiful touch of skin broke his concentration and obsession.
The sudden strange pleasure invaded his mind, and Ying Feng fell heavily from the top of the clouds, and was caught off guard and pulled back into his body. The intense discomfort of unity of the body and soul was like a mad wave, dragging him deep, and the huge pain like drowning grabbed the man instantly.
He will never be able to adapt.
Ying Fengse is like this for some reason. Maybe the sea of consciousness has not yet recovered, and it is difficult for the fake uncle to grasp the alternation of the two souls, or Han Xuese's consciousness was suddenly expelled due to unknown reasons, so Ying Fengse was thrown back into the body without warning.
Without Mo Ting's help, the pain would have to last for a long time. Unexpectedly, the dizzy and nausea that was spinning quickly faded, which was different from the time when he moved his soul before: between half-dreaming and half-awake, Ying Fengse felt that he was leaning against a cool, smooth, warm and soft foreign object, his naked chest and abdomen were trembling in the night wind, his single clothes were open, his cotton pants were removed to the knees, and the things between his crotch were covered by the silky skin, and he quickly rose under the skillful stroke, showing his terrifying thickness and length.
This is probably also the reason why the discomfort quickly fades away.
Ying Fengse thought of the first thing he thought of was Mo Zhiyi.
The evil habit of playing with the unconscious young man is very similar to his future mother-in-law. He accurately attacks the target and does not alarm his daughter's neatness. It is also Mo Ting's alertness and meticulousness. It is not easy to play tricks on her territory.
But the little hands that stroked the penis were obviously not as soft as those of the Mo family's mother and daughter. Although their skin was smooth, their palm lines were deep. They were the hands that were used to holding swords and swords. The techniques were rough and wild, and they should hurt him, but the woman seemed to know all his habits. From teasing the two hidden tendons in the folds of the umbrella of the meat mushroom to the sensitive part that was most likely to produce sperm was not at the base of the penis, but at the upper three points, etc., they all mastered the sperm, and they were simply useless. Every part of their strength was used for the knife. Even Mo Ting, who was extremely compatible with him, could not do it... The young man had only one woman thoroughly.
Because they exchanged virginity for each other, they had done it too many times, and they fell in the sea of desire and were never satisfied; Ying Fengse loved her without reservation, and always thought that the girl was the same, until the night when the blood and fire of Yangyi family were stained with fire.
Deer-scarlet color!
With the strength of the sea of consciousness in response to the current situation, it can only help the short time and almost lose this version of the fake uncle. It can be seen that the information that has been poured in and processed within sixty seconds is extraordinary.
Considering that when the Red Dragon Bell is activated, it is useless to be unable to contact the people in the sea of consciousness, so you can only temporarily seal the superpowers and never use them lightly before you fully master them. If you have to use them, you must release them within silence of twenty minutes to avoid the teacher being defeated.
It is still beneficial to not need to adapt to a brand new one.There is something more urgent now, and I need another opinion of myself.
Do you think the plan she mentioned will have a chance to succeed?
It is originally a projection of his consciousness, and it does not need to be explained, but also refers to Lu Xise.
I don't call that plan, but it fits the girl's personality: reckless, intuitive, vigorous and powerful, and it can't convince me in principle, but it makes people eager to try it out. Of course, this is one of the points of view.
Ying Fengse also thought so, but the fake uncle obviously had other ideas.
Lu Xise is an intuitive school, but not stupid.It is hard to say that the connection between her and the conspiracy in the surrender world is the God of Feathers, but Bing Wuye.Long Fang Huse, who provoked the feathered sheep god, had a fundamental contradiction with her claim to "completely get rid of the feathered sheep god".I didn't think Lu Xise didn't think it clearly, but concealed her real purpose.
What is the purpose?Ying Fengse blurted out.
You should spread your hands with a helpless smile.Because you don't know, I don't know either.Ask yourself, aren't you clueless?
If you have a clue, why bother with you. Although the fake uncle will definitely know, Ying Fengse didn't say it. After all, he pondered for a moment and said with his arms: Is it possible that Bing Wuye was instructing her?It’s like some kind of condition of splitting up the road, such as ‘It’s okay to let you go, do the last thing for me’.Bing Wuye was quite threatened by the feathered sheep god, and he eliminated the feathered sheep god and his disciples in one fell swoop, which was consistent with his interests.
If the matter is not secret and the feathered god is noticed, it can be said that he is abandoning his disciples and giving him all the money.As for whether the feathered sheep believers do not believe, it does not involve facts. Just to make an explanation. Even if you sacrifice the deer Xise, Bing Wuye will not lose much.He smiled but didn't answer, as if he shook his head slightly.
If you have farts, please let it go!What kind of masterpiece?Ying Fengse said dissatisfied.
There is an obvious unreasonable point in this statement.
With Lu Xise's personality, whoever threatens her will be her primary target. Apart from the source, the idea of not threatening her is so direct.
Listening to the conversation between Bing Wuye and the girl, he did not think that Bing Wuye used such a rough method to fool Lu Xise, and it was natural that Ying Wuyou could not convince him.
There is nothing but nothing, there is also this possibility.What is impossible?The fake uncle shook his hands and smiled flatteringly, showing an extremely powerful desire to survive, and the discussion finally ended here.
He only briefly mentioned the situation in the sea of consciousness to Mo Ting, but he deliberately said it vaguely and even concealed Ying Wuyou's existence. However, Mo Ting still inferred from these clues that he already had the ability to think about it, so that he could use the time to hand over the dominance of his body to Han Xuese, seize the time and make sure to master the ability to manipulate Qinglongyan as soon as possible.
The beauty is destined, and no one dares to refuse. Ying Fengse quickly asked the fake uncle to draw out the fragment of Mo Ting guiding him to push blood through the uterus, and repeatedly feel the blood flow in the body.
I don’t know if the image in the sea of consciousness is beautified by his deep memory. The girl sitting cross-legged in front of him and facing his palm is so beautiful that it makes him unable to concentrate his mind. But the blood and marrow qi must be kept in the spine and between the bones. It is more difficult to detect the internal true qi that originates from the dantian and moves in the meridians, let alone the thoughts and circulates.
After working hard for a long time, the results were very little. Ying Fengse was upset and waved impatiently: I won’t practice anymore!What's the thing?
How many simulations did you come true?It’s completely different from what I practiced before!The black-haired girl with beautiful eyes hanging from the opposite side did not disappear, but instead disappeared like a frozen one, turning into a flesh-colored jade statue, which was revealed in detail, but was not a living thing.
Otherwise, let’s turn the cloak that is in trouble and see it more clearly?It should be proposed with no use of smiles.
There is actually such an operation!
The word "Yingfeng Color" almost burst out from the cracks of teeth. With a whisper, I swallowed it with my saliva, and beat my chest and choked.
I'm like...ahem...that kind of person?You... cough cough... don't just say something wrong... cough cough!
The skin and muscles must also be removed in sequence, leaving only meridian bones, etc.You should uselessness and make good use of your leisure: Only by seeing the true qi in her body, and even the blood marrow qi, can you understand and imitate it.
I imagine the beauty and white bones that the fake uncle said were called luck, but fortunately, he defeated lust in the end and did not fall into a big pit.
If you don’t see that strange scene, you always think about it when you are happy. If you make it soft and not hard, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?
Suddenly, my mind was filled with thoughts: Can the trajectory of her internal energy be restored?
It's impossible.Ying Wuyong smiled and said: Just based on the details of face, breathing, chest ups and downs, combined with your understanding of his cultivation and body, it is reasonable to push back one or two, and there must be an error.
Ying Fengse continues to ask: If I restore my qi and blood circulation, then it will be foolproof, right?You should uselessly smile and tuck your hands: That's right.The feather fan swung lightly, and the two of them came back to the east wing.
When they stepped on the bed, Mo Ting and Han Xuese were facing each other's four palms. The two of them closed their eyes and focused on their practice.
Ying Fengse walked to Han Xuese's body, snapped her fingers, and her clothes, hair, skin, muscle bundles, etc. disappeared one by one, leaving a white skeleton frame wrapped around dense blood vessels and meridians like various silk threads, covering the internal organs; the blood vessels near the pericardium, such as blood chalcedony and quartz mineral veins, were plastered with strange gold and stone rays on the surface, which was the red and white dragon stew; the green dragon stew connects the broken right thigh bone, such as a white coral column that was broken into two pieces with exquisitely crafted gold pieces.
...Can the true qi and blood marrow qi be marked with color?
Good idea!It should be useless to praise the festival, and it sounds very sincere.In this way, the trajectory of the operation can be seen more clearly.
The meridians and bones lit up blue and white. The white light is the internal true qi, and the blue light is the blood marrow qi practiced in "The Ten Kings of the Underworld". Only then did you realize that the internal breath is like blood. The difference is that blood flows in the meridians and qi flows in the meridians. However, Mo Ting said that it might be understood as the blood marrow qi of the blood. Its movement is not as similar to the true qi of the Dantian, and it is closer to invasion and infiltration. For example, white silk dyeing is first rendered from the central spine in four directions. After it is completely entered, it can pass through the whole body through blood. Thinking about it as the internal true qi that can be collected and released freely is a serious misunderstanding. No wonder it is so difficult to practice.
Mo Ting was definitely not deliberately misleading him. I am afraid that her own understanding is one-sided. It’s just that the girl has no fixed view on martial arts and is not determined by the inner family. Only then can she be young and master the "Ten Kings of the Underworld" more than her mother’s expectations.
Yingfengse goes a step further. With the help of the fake uncle, he completely restored the method of fortune-telling in the sea of consciousness. Since martial arts were found in heaven and earth, I am afraid that no one can be precise so that he will not take a detour, and there is no need to try and strove it, and directly point to the core.
The root of practicing and exercising internal strength lies in the word "contemplation".
The true qi is difficult to see with the naked eye, so it can be opened to the human body, and it is impossible to see the internal breathing movement. Therefore, practicing martial arts is not only roots and bones, but also emphasizes understanding. What you understand is nothing else, which lies in whether you can correctly consider the internal energy.
The blood marrow qi is more inclined to the internal force, and there are fewer samples to learn, so it is difficult to practice until now, until Fengse sees this mysterious and indescribable method.
Whether it is internal breath or blood marrow, it has since been unveiled the veil of mystery and has become a most practical skill. It can be understood by intelligence. There is no divine or ambiguous nonsense. If you practice diligently, you can master diligence.
Unfortunately, it was impossible for others to see it, Ying Fengse thought.
This is enough to subvert all the existing sects of the martial arts world and rewrite the appearance of the martial arts world. Everyone can practice martial arts. Half of them are expected to become masters. There will be no more rude masters like Wei Wuyin who do not understand education but are arrogant. There is no need to talk too much about it. Just like studying and doing knowledge, diligence can make up for your shortcomings, and you will gain something when you work hard.
Ying Fengse carefully studied the way of blood marrow qi, and re-simulated Mo Ting's practice. Sure enough, he changed the previous hysteresis and chaos, and felt quite progressive.
Time in the sea of consciousness is meaningless. He practiced countless times and was no longer led by the imaginary Mo Ting. Instead, he became the leader among the two. Mo Ting was no longer his opponent. He suddenly had a whim: This is her understanding of "The Ten Kings of the Underworld", but not all of them are correct.Swipe the virtual image in front of you and give instructions: I want to watch the routine of "The Four-World Hands". Can you combine the image of me hitting this way with her demonstration?
Behind him, Ying Wu's laughing voice came: I'll try it.
The scene moved to the courtyard, and Han Xue's tall figure pulled apart and started "The Four-World Hands". The image slightly shook, and Mo Ting's graceful figure was stacked on it. The two slightly transparent phantoms gradually became consistent, and then they separated and became a practice side by side.
The counterfeit uncle's handling was extremely delicate. The subtle differences in Han and Mo's movements were revealed at a glance. Ying Fengse was extremely confident in his observation and imitation, but when he referenced such a slight detail, he realized that it was not exactly the same after all, and there were too many things to take for granted.
I corrected my boxing path according to her playing style, and then I could remove the girl.
There will be errors.It should be useless to remind him.It’s not what you feel, after all, it’s not true.
It's okay, give it a try.
Han Xuese's image shook, and the fist path became softer. Looking at her masturbation, she was indescribable.
Ying Fengse hugged her arms and frowned and looked at her for a while, then said: Yes.Then remove the flesh, internal organs and meridians, and leave the bones.
The smooth and fleshless white skeleton frame was punching the soft rabbit fist in the yard, and the picture suddenly changed from funny to indescribable weirdness.
Sure enough.Yingfengse gently hit the high five.
"The Most Better Light Hand" is closely related to the Red Dragon and the Four-World Hand, and "The Four-World Hand" also burys the key clues to manipulate the Green Dragon and the Green Dragon.
Look, does this look like a road viewing diagram that uses bones to move qi?While he followed the gesture, he asked the fake uncle casually.
This is a good idea.Ying Wuyong smiled and said: You will know by dismantling it. Remember to use the blood marrow qi, don’t just remember to use internal force.The palms intertwined, like a lotus, twisted down, making it a move in Sihe's hand, connecting the sky and the sky.
The wind and color are green and the vast rocks are in the distance. When the palm comes out, a strange feeling rushes from the spine through the shoulder blade into the arm bone. The speed is almost done first; when you know what you want, the blood marrow energy has spread between the wrist bone, radius and ulnar bone of the forearm, so it is easy to defend and attack. With a swing of the arms, it is useless to block the arm hard. The whole person is smooth out several feet, and two long drag marks of half an inch depth and wheel rut are plowed on the ground.
...You let me?
No, what I simulated is your body before taking over the body, and you blocked it with all your strength.Ying Wuyou shook his hand and smiled bitterly as if he endured the pain.
That moment just now was equivalent to 50% to 60% of the speed when the Red Dragon Bear was activated. The blood marrow energy greatly increased the blood concentration between your arms, and the effect was similar to the physical exercise and protecting the body. I did not deliberately erase your pain.
It doesn't hurt.Moving your forearm in response to the wind and color, while exercising your skills, the corners of your mouth gradually rise and your eyes shine.
It's not very difficult.Han Xue's body has no internal strength, but if she can interact with the internal strength... this is the killer weapon Ah!
Tianyu's magical skills are known to have the second Dantian, which can achieve unexpected effects with internal strength.
However, the strange energy of Tianyu's magical power will be gone. Although it can be absorbed through intercourse, its effectiveness is low. The blood marrow qi is inherently found and hidden in the bone marrow. It is tempered by the "Ten Kings of the Underworld" and is the second safe dantian.
He originally thought that the blood marrow qi could only operate through blood infiltration, which was much slower than internal strength. Unexpectedly, the bone movement method precipitated in "The Four-Heart Hand of the Red Dust" was faster than the exercise, and he could pay attention to it first. Now the advantages and disadvantages were reversed, and he became more and more enthusiastic. He was busy studying it with Ying Wuyou, trying to find a way to send the blood marrow qi to all parts of his body.
This is easy to say, but it is actually a desperate effort to fight for patience. It is difficult to create a new set of martial arts, which cannot be achieved in a short time.
Ying Feng color exploration, the sky relies on the wind and thunder palm. I have had experience at a long time. I mastered the method of running my limbs roughly. I realized that the bottleneck had arrived. I returned to the nursery yard with Ying Wuyou. The fake uncle turned into a tea and drank it in detail, and the two sat opposite each other.
Mo Ting said that Qinglongyan can accelerate the healing of broken bones... Ying Fengse suddenly asked: What is the principle?
It should be useless to put the teacup.The dragon sakura stone is a living creature that coexists with the host. The more you use it, the more it fits. The red and white dragon sakura near your pericardium has become one with the blood vessels, which is the best proof.From this point of view, the same is true for the Qinglong Bei.
As the saying goes, "It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days." The bones will heal themselves, but it is just a matter of time.
Before this, it was actually because of the reinforcement of the Qinglong Bei to connect the broken bones. I guess that's what she meant.This is not far from Ying Fengse’s inference. It is better to say that Ying Wu is useless, which only reflects his mood and is completely useless in calming Ying Fengse’s anxiety.He threw the teacup out of the eaves and said gloomyly: Since I am here, who is pulling Qinglongyan at this moment?He can only smile bitterly.
The combination of the red and white dragon squid and his body was Mo Ting who consumed his skills day after day to push blood through the palace. Now Mo Ting has less than 40% of her cultivation, and her control over the dragon squid has been greatly reduced.
In Lao Chulin that day, Mo Ting was able to cleverly wrap Long Yan around his heart, but now she can no longer wrap the broken bones in place at once, otherwise why should she urge him to speed up his practice?
To be honest, Han Xuese lies for one more day, which means more day delays. Huifengse’s anxiety is not unreasonable.
Only by releasing Han Xuese's consciousness can the body get rest. Mo Ting also said before that he could stew soup and boil medicine, try to make Han Xuese have enough sleep, reduce the time he was awake, and strive to make up for the loss of time when Ying Fengse returns.
However, it is difficult to calm down.
No, I have to see if he... has any proper sleep.Don't get in the way of me!
Ignoring dissuasion, Ying Fengse's consciousness emerged from the sea of consciousness and peeked with his bardo body. Han Xuese was indeed lying on the bed in the east wing and slept soundly. The more he looked, the more annoyed he became, but he had nowhere to vent. He instinctively waved his hand, clang!With a sound, an empty bowl at the head of the bed fell from the edge of the tray, and the spoon was smashed. Han Xuese couldn't wake up, and she still snored like thunder, as if she could shake the roof tiles.
The door was pushed open from time to time, and a black satin embroidered shoe stretched into the low threshold along with the snow-sweet white instep. However, Mo Ting came to hear the sound and muttered in a low voice: Why did it hit the ground all the time?He squatted down with his skirt and gently cleaned up the mess under the bed.
Ying Fengse was shocked and sank into the sea of consciousness. He stood in the nursery and looked down at his right hand. After a moment, he murmured: I... did it?
In fact, it was when the empty bowl was shaking, and a gust of wind blowing into the window gap blew off the tray. You came back so quickly that you didn't see Mo Ting closing the window.Ying Wuyong smiled and said: But it was you who first shot, and it was you who pushed that bowl and then there was something that happened next.
Ying Fengse suddenly raised her head.
Can my mind... work in reality?
It's always OK.Otherwise, how do you use the "bardo body"?Ying Wuyou looked at his shock and said comfortably: The bardo body looks invisible at first glance, just because the soul is so indifferent to the real thing, which is difficult for ordinary people to detect, and it is not that it does not exist in the world.
Just like clouds and smoke, they cannot always be noticed by people, which does not mean they do not exist. The clouds accumulate and then rain falls. When the smoke is thick, it can choke people to death. The same is true for the mind and soul consciousness.But I don’t encourage you to take action suddenly with some extremely compressed emotions like you did just now, and hurt the external objects while also suffering from it. This is a very dangerous thing and it is not worth the loss.
Ying Fengse looked up along his fingertips and saw a piece of the sky missing, revealing a strange hole as deep as ink. After seeing it, he felt restless, as if it was full of ominous things.
The last time, this flaw that even the fake uncle could not repair immediately was when Han Xuese's consciousness was imprisoned in the small round mirror for too long and his body was about to die.
Although the scale of this time is quite insufficient, the backlash effect of the empty bowl can actually transcend the limits of the body and the outside, and blast out such a hole in the sea of consciousness. I can't even look at it casually.
If it affects the fake uncle or even collects deep memories, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Can I...make up for it?Ying Fengse turned around awkwardly, and hummed with his hands behind his back: It looks quite annoying, it’s so ugly.
Ying Wuyouren smiled and said: Repairing the sea of consciousness is my job. If you can strengthen the training of your mind, it will be of great benefit to you and me.Ying Fengse remembers that he once said that the method of training mind is nothing more than playing chess or fighting. He said angrily: Can you make up for this while practicing the style of the hand?That's really despising people.
Ying Wuyong smiled and said: It’s true that it’s not possible. It’s so troublesome to replenish the sky, and it’s hard to distract yourself from the second use.The good news is: although some things are harmful to us, they will not be beneficial to us at all. It depends on how to grasp them and you don’t need to kill them in one go.The feather fan swung lightly, and the nursery courtyard turned into the east wing where Han Xuese was lying. The bed was empty, and there was no Mao youth. The sky far outside the window was dark and the clouds around it were covered with strange purple-red vortexes. The deep dark hole was vaguely seen in it.
Lying up.The fake uncle's voice exuded a majesty that was hard to resist, just like two people.
Ying Fengse went to bed as he said, and her sleeves, skin, etc. turned into Han Xuese. Even the awkwardness and discomfort that was trapped in the Mao tribe's body was like a real situation. If it weren't for the defects in the horizon, he would have thought that consciousness had returned to his body.
Focus on your right leg, whether it is pain, itching or otherwise, you should try your best to remember it, and imagine that you have such a leg as in reality.The useless sound is getting farther and farther away.
Your current "feeling" is an illusion that I simulated from deep memory; from now on, I will erase the details of the illusion bit by bit, and you must immediately complete the defects and still feel that you have this thigh.
What if I can't do it?Ying Fengse stared at the familiar top of the lever bed and asked coldly.
We've discussed the issue of losing.It sounds useless and sounds like laughing.The loss of self is extremely terrible to the mind. It may make you crazy, collapse your will, or destroy your perception of external objects. In general, my first job is to simulate various things, make up for your perceptual defects, and avoid your mental collapse. Our uncle and nephew will be together.
But now I have to repair the sea of consciousness. I cannot do such meticulous work. I can only use a single perception to make up for the shortcomings you imagined.This perception must be simple and powerful, and does not require too many operations, so there are not many choices
An indescribable pain penetrated his body like thunder, making Ying Fengse uncontrollably bounce and twist, just like a live shrimp from the water. The screams burst out from the cracks of his teeth sounded like wails, and there was no blurry space at all.
It hurts so much...dry!This is...what is going on?It hurts so much...it hurts so much!
Right thigh...imagine...real...right, that's it.very good.There should be no words and praise: Of course, there are also disadvantages to using pain instead of details. After all, if it hurts too much, people will collapse. Just treat it as motivation, and think positively.OK, I'm going to take down the next detail, prepare
Very, very painful... Very painful, very painful!
Ying Fengse cannot remember what happened later, and the pain in his consciousness cannot be avoided by escaping into the virtual realm. It is a very solid and extremely clear pain. He can only concentrate desperately and imagine that he really has a right leg.
He was trapped in absurd situation and gradually lost his sense of time, but his perception became more real and more detailed. He could feel his hair standing up in the cool night, blood flowing under the skin, and his body was heavy and sluggish. Living this was painful, and he couldn't help but feel deeply moved. The feeling of the sea of consciousness disappeared. He seemed to have returned to Han Xuese's body, but Ying Fengse knew that it was not.The barriers inside and outside of the body seemed to be pulled away by someone. His intuition could extend further out, just like he would move the empty bowl. One day he would do it at will without being harmed, but not now.
The blood marrow qi is concentrated in the broken bones according to the wind and color. The Qinglongyan, which originally only loosely covers the two broken bones, echoes it, as if a small part of it has been transformed from solid to liquid, melted into the bone groove, sticking, drying and strengthening bit by bit. In this way, it will not only restore its original state, but can even be stronger and tougher than before being injured.
This was a bit like the Creator. Ying Fengse thought excitedly.He was obsessed with this kind of slaughtering and manufacturing, making himself stronger and more perfect.
Han Xue's body temperature rose for a while, and Ying Fengse realized that inflammation was a sign of rejection, so he slowed down and his hot body quickly recovered as before, so that Mo Ting went in and out several times, changed her medicine and fed her, but no difference was found.
Ying Fengse could vaguely detect the outside of the body, a little distracted, and even hear the conversation between Han Xuese and Mo Ting, proving that his body had not changed hands. He was simply interfering with and repairing Han Xuese's body with his mind, and even the main master could not feel it.
But at the moment, the external objects were not attractive to him. Ying Fengse was reluctant to give up his energy and focused on manipulating the transformation of the Qinglongyan, invading the cross-section, and adjusting to the best state.
Until a smooth and beautiful touch of skin broke his concentration and obsession.
The sudden strange pleasure invaded his mind, and Ying Feng fell heavily from the top of the clouds, and was caught off guard and pulled back into his body. The intense discomfort of unity of the body and soul was like a mad wave, dragging him deep, and the huge pain like drowning grabbed the man instantly.
He will never be able to adapt.
Ying Fengse is like this for some reason. Maybe the sea of consciousness has not yet recovered, and it is difficult for the fake uncle to grasp the alternation of the two souls, or Han Xuese's consciousness was suddenly expelled due to unknown reasons, so Ying Fengse was thrown back into the body without warning.
Without Mo Ting's help, the pain would have to last for a long time. Unexpectedly, the dizzy and nausea that was spinning quickly faded, which was different from the time when he moved his soul before: between half-dreaming and half-awake, Ying Fengse felt that he was leaning against a cool, smooth, warm and soft foreign object, his naked chest and abdomen were trembling in the night wind, his single clothes were open, his cotton pants were removed to the knees, and the things between his crotch were covered by the silky skin, and he quickly rose under the skillful stroke, showing his terrifying thickness and length.
This is probably also the reason why the discomfort quickly fades away.
Ying Fengse thought of the first thing he thought of was Mo Zhiyi.
The evil habit of playing with the unconscious young man is very similar to his future mother-in-law. He accurately attacks the target and does not alarm his daughter's neatness. It is also Mo Ting's alertness and meticulousness. It is not easy to play tricks on her territory.
But the little hands that stroked the penis were obviously not as soft as those of the Mo family's mother and daughter. Although their skin was smooth, their palm lines were deep. They were the hands that were used to holding swords and swords. The techniques were rough and wild, and they should hurt him, but the woman seemed to know all his habits. From teasing the two hidden tendons in the folds of the umbrella of the meat mushroom to the sensitive part that was most likely to produce sperm was not at the base of the penis, but at the upper three points, etc., they all mastered the sperm, and they were simply useless. Every part of their strength was used for the knife. Even Mo Ting, who was extremely compatible with him, could not do it... The young man had only one woman thoroughly.
Because they exchanged virginity for each other, they had done it too many times, and they fell in the sea of desire and were never satisfied; Ying Fengse loved her without reservation, and always thought that the girl was the same, until the night when the blood and fire of Yangyi family were stained with fire.
Deer-scarlet color!
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