Chapter 195: Re-comprehension
In the trapped Dragon Water Prison, a slight sound of water suddenly came from the same darkness.
A bald shriveled old man floated silently from the water and "floated" towards An.
I saw the old man sitting cross-legged on the water surface, but he didn't see how hard he tried. However, he was completely windless, leaving only ripples on the water surface behind him. If Xiang Ann could see it, he would definitely be amazed.
But for Xiang An's body, he did not notice this at all at all, and was still silently tied to the wooden frame without moving.
The old man who was floating over opened his extremely divine eyes and saw Xiang An's ragged clothes...
"Is it actually a member of the Dragon Tribe?" Although the old man was locked up here for many years, he could still see the clothes of the Dragon Tribe on Xiang An at a glance.
"No, this person is carrying Taiyi Xuan Mingzhi." The old man's cultivation allowed him to see through the skills that Xiang An practiced at a glance, and even the old man accurately judged that Xiang An had just broken through to the middle stage of Xuanqing.
"This person is young and has a pretty good entry."
The Quxianren Fei Ming mentioned, looking at Xiang An's strange situation, became interested in Xiang An's identity.
Perhaps he was too bored to be trapped in prison, the fairy Qu put his hand directly on Xiang An's wrist, wanting to teleport some of his pure true energy to awaken Xiang An.
But what he didn't expect was that after his true energy that could be transmitted to life and death, Xiang An showed no sign of waking up, and the wound on his body was still there, and there was no improvement at all.
"Huh?" Xiang An's physical condition aroused the old man's interest, "Interesting!"
The old man's left index finger and middle finger were put together, and he directly pointed at the big acupoints on Xiang An's body. At the same time, the pure true energy was also transmitted to Xiang An's body through his fingertips.
On the one hand, he self-repairs by stimulating Xiang'an's body's potential. On the other hand, his pure true qi guides the true qi trapped in Xiang'an's meridians, so that Xiang'an's body's true qi will be recirculated again.
If Yan Boping was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the old man's technique as his master, and he would even know a little bit of this technique.
But what the old man did not expect was that such a two-pronged approach would only prevent Xiang An from getting worse and repairing it very slowly. However, Xiang An, who had suffered so many severe injuries, would take a long time to completely heal.
This situation can be said to have surprised the old man even more, and it was the first time he encountered this situation since he was not as good as the late stage of Shangqing Realm. You should know that he had already vaguely touched the secret threshold of Taiqing, and his true energy was thick and pure, and no one could match him. Even the Medical Immortal Mountain lineage, which is famous for healing injuries, may not dare to say that he is comparable to him.
But Xiang An, who was obviously just a skin trauma, actually made him unable to repair Xiang An.
"This broken skin and flesh are not delicious either!" The old man scratched his hairless head and said a very creepy sentence.
"Strange! So strange!" The old man hit Xiang An's temple with a true qi, trying to wake Xiang An up.
However, the old man's true energy was still unable to awaken Xiang An after he penetrated into Xiang An's temple.
Xiang An's situation seemed to have stimulated the old man now. With a wave of his left hand, Xiang An flew directly into the air with the wooden frame.
With a move of the old man's shriveled left hand, Xiang An directly stood in front of the old man.
The old man pushed his palms directly on Xiang An's back that had been scratched several times. The pure true energy rushed into Xiang An's back as if he didn't have any money.
However, the old man's true energy was extremely domineering. Even though Xiang An did not let go of his body and mind, the old man's true energy still forcibly penetrated into Xiang An's body.
The color of the old man's true qi is different from Xiang'an's blue true qi and the red true qi of the children of the southern Xinjiang tribes. It is a gray true qi flow, reflecting an inexplicable color in the dark.
"Is the Dantian safe?" The old man initially thought that Xiang An's dantian was broken, causing the whole person to fall into a coma due to the dispersion of true energy, but Xiang An's dantian was still circulating, which confused him.
"The meridians are also intact." The old man pushed his true qi to circulate in Xiang'an's meridians step by step. However, the messy route of true qi in Xiang'an's body made him feel confused.
"What kind of qigong route is this? It looks like Taiyi's mysterious technique and Amaterasu's magical skill? This little baby has many secrets!" Xiang An's qigong route made the old man more and more interested.
The old man's true qi ran in Xiang An's body for a week, but he still found nothing, and he could not find Xiang An's state of inactivity.
Looking at Xiang An who was weak and alive, he pondered for a moment, controlling the force and knocking Xiang An away with a palm. This palm had excellent strength, which not only broke the wooden frame that bound Xiang An, but did not hurt Xiang An.
However, Xiang An, who was "freely falling" in the air, fell directly into the water, causing waves of water to float slowly on the water surface.
"Also pretend?" The old man used his sword and directly hit Xiang An heavily on the water prison's ban through the cold and bone-breathing splashes.
After the water prison's ban touched Xiang An, the entire ban lit up, directly burning Xiang An's body.
After a while, a sizzling barbecue sound appeared in the entire water prison, and an inexplicable barbecue aroma spread throughout the water prison.
Even so, Xiang An still did not let out a trace of pain or scream. Even though the old man used his true energy to push him hard against the red true energy ban, he could not let out a painful cry.
The old man looked at Xiang An, who was like a "living dead", and had to remove his true energy.
As soon as the true energy was removed, Xiang An fell down softly. His back was already blurred, but the owner of this body had no slight feeling. Xiang An lay on the water surface, floating back and forth with the water flow, but did not make a sound. The whole person seemed to have lost consciousness, or lost pain and sensation.
Xiang An's consciousness in the inexplicable space seemed to have been cut off from his body, and he was completely unaware of the huge pain he suffered from his body.
In this dark space, Xiang An only felt infinite emptiness. He was the only one here. He transcended life and death, neither hunger, thirst, nor sleepy or tired, as if he had obtained eternal life.
Xiang An began to think randomly uncontrollably. He sorted out his life for more than 20 years again. He was addicted to the past and often wanted to
You have to recall every detail clearly, and this is also his only way to spend his time.
"How many butterflies did the junior sister embroider at that time?"
"When the master teaches the Improvisation Yuanshi Sword, should the first sword be thrown out or cut out?"
"How did you faint when you were in the Dragon Cave?"
Xiang An began to sort out his past and began to sort out his past.
When he sorted out the Hualong Cave, it was naturally difficult to bypass the Chaos Art engraved in the Hualong Cave.
Even though other memories in the Hualong Cave were already a little blurred, the Chaos Arts General Chapter on the stone wall was still very clear. If you were completely immersed in your memory, Xiang An even seemed to be in the scene, standing in front of the stone wall again, looking at the handwriting on the stone wall stroke by stroke.
"Mingyue, the master always says how wonderful the Chaos Art is. Today I will come and comprehend it!" Xiang An did it as soon as he said it. Anyway, he was idle and started to "specialize" the Chaos Art.
But as soon as he got up, Xiang An felt that even some of the rare words in the chaotic Chaos Art were difficult to accurately understand, let alone comprehend the Chaos Art in the whole text.
But Xiang An did not give up. He just began to identify, comprehend, and understand the Chaos Art. This was the first time he had comprehended and understood the Chaos Art by himself since he obtained the Chaos Art.
In the past, Xiang An either deduced with Nie Mingyue or comprehended with Yan Boping. However, he never analyzed and understood the Chaos Art he obtained alone. Although Nie Mingyue and Yan Boping had much higher understanding of the Chaos Art than him, all he got was the "conclusion" drawn by Nie Mingyue and Yan Boping, and did not form his own unique understanding of the Chaos Art.
What's more, the experience of cultivation is not completely explained through language. There are always some contents that he finds difficult to understand.
Therefore, in a sense, this is the first time that Xiang An has comprehended this strange book that everyone is fighting for in the East to the World.
Xiang An hurriedly looked at the words on the stone wall in his mind, without any clues.
He looked at it again without giving up, but still found nothing.
Xiang An Chang breathed a sigh of relief and restrained his desire for quick success and instant benefits. Before he knew it, he had already regarded the Chaos Art as a life-saving straw for him to escape, but this mood obviously could not make his spirit concentrate.
Xiang An began to comprehend one by one. Although he remembered these more than a thousand words well, such disassembly and analysis still benefited him a lot.
After a while, Xiang An was completely immersed in this state of understanding and had his own new understanding and ideas about the cultivation of the Chaos Art. Although these experiences are still relatively shallow, they are ultimately his own experience.
This way of understanding is also extremely time-consuming and mentally exhausting. Xiang An only comprehended more than a hundred words, which made him feel dizzy, which is a signal of a significant mental consumption.
Chapter completed!