He controlled his mind and circled around the Gangxin in his Dantian for several times. The little skeleton still looked a bit fragile. Although the bones were as white as white jade, it was like a newborn baby that could not withstand the wind and rain.
Other people's Gangxin is made up of knives, swords, flowers, lightning, storms, clouds, etc. Why is my own Gangxin a little skeleton? What benefits can it bring to me?
But looking from left to right, this little skeleton is quite cute. Thinking of this, Tang Feng felt excited all over.
What it can bring to you can only be verified when it becomes stronger in the future.
With some reluctance, Tang Feng pulled his mind away. He turned to look out the window. It was still dark, so he simply activated the Impermanence Technique and began his first real practice.
All the meridians in the body have been opened up by Niutou's ghost and god cultivation. As Tang Feng thought, a stream of warm air came out of his Dantian, and began to circulate endlessly along the air points of the two major meridians.
When a person is born, essence and qi are formed first, and the essence and qi are formed and the bone marrow is generated. The bones are the trunk, the pulse is the camp, the tendons are the outline, the flesh is the wall, the skin is hard and the hair is long, the grain is in the stomach, the meridians are connected, and the blood and qi are
OK.
Regardless of whether you are practicing external or internal skills, the most important thing is the meridians and muscles of the human body. The meridians and muscles are the foundation. As long as the foundation is laid, further training in the future will be more effective.
Every time he breathed in and out, spiritual energy continued to enter Tang Feng's body from the outside world, and the small skeletons in his dantian echoed each other, continuously generating energy and injecting it into his meridians.
Tang Feng did not rush to let the spiritual energy he had cultivated flow through his meridians. Instead, he only left a small part as the basis, and the rest was pushed into his bones and muscles, allowing these spiritual energy to temper the energy in his body.
Every part.
Niutou's ghost and god cultivation only helped him open up his meridians, but his body ignored it. What Tang Feng needs to do now is to temper his body to be as indestructible and tough as his meridians!
Slowly, Tang Feng entered a state of selflessness, everything around him disappeared, and his facial features were all self-shielded. If anyone came close to Tang Feng, they would definitely find that he had no breath at all, and his heart would be separated.
After a long time, a sonorous and powerful beating sound was heard, which was not much different from that of a dead person.
This feeling was very subtle, but Tang Feng didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, he felt a sense of enlightenment and relief.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a slight noise in the dantian. If Tang Feng's mind was still here, he would have noticed that at the same time as this noise came, a circle of ripples appeared around the little skeleton.
Colorful rays of light quickly spread around.
Touch... touch... touch...
Originally, Tang Feng's heartbeat was not harmonious with these sounds, but slowly, the two sounds magically merged into one, regardless of each other. Every time Tang Feng's heartbeat beat, the little skeleton would make a circle.
Light, and then a stream of spiritual energy grew out of the little skeleton and entered the muscles and veins in the body.
Tang Feng no longer needs to maintain the operation of the Impermanence Art. This kind of cultivation only requires Tang Feng to maintain a calm heart. The rest is as simple as inhaling and exhaling. As long as you are a human, you are born with it.
After a full thirty-six weeks of operation, the sky was bright. When Niutou's ghost and god cultivation was in the body, it was completed in almost a blink of an eye. But when Tang Feng cultivated by himself, it took a long time.
Only then could he complete a Zhoutian. After all, he was not on the same level as the Bull-headed Ghost and God. Tang Feng was not too disappointed about this. When his strength improved in the future, the time it took to run a Zhoutian would definitely be shortened.
The sound of footsteps came from outside, and then two girls, about fourteen or fifteen years old, pushed open the door and walked in. The two girls didn't even look at Tang Feng, looking like they owed them millions.
With a sad expression on his face, he shouted helplessly: "Master Feng, it's time to get up."
Strictly speaking, the two girls are not Tianxiu's disciples. One is named Meng'er and the other is named Bao'er. Lin Ruoyuan once went out and happened to be involved in a vendetta, so she rescued them.
Lin Ruoyuan was a bit selfish and did not let them enter Tianxiu. Instead, she asked them to serve Tang Feng directly and taught them the cultivation techniques in private.
Tang Feng usually made things difficult for these two girls, and sometimes teased and teased them. Although he didn't go to the extent of touching them, he was very frivolous in his words. So both girls hated him quite a lot.
The original Tang Feng was such a person! He bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong. Even if Tianxiu's disciples were better than him, he would go out to curry favor with them. These two girls were ordinary people. Whenever Tang Feng got angry, he would use them as a punching bag when he came back.
At night, the two girls lived on the other side of Yanliu Pavilion. Although the noise last night woke them up, they didn't know what happened.
Hearing the sound, Tang Feng stared: "Don't you know to knock on the door before you come in? What if I am changing clothes?"
Meng'er and Bao'er blinked their big innocent eyes, thinking, aren't they always like this? I didn't see you say anything, who bullied him this early in the morning?
Tang Feng threw his big hand in a graceful arc and pointed to the door. His voice was clear and resounding: "Go out! Knock on the door first and then come in."
Meng'er stuck out her tongue at Bao'er and whispered softly: "I don't know what young master's pretensions you are trying to play!"
Baoer pursed his lips and smiled, then quickly reached out and closed the door.
It's not that Tang Feng is putting on airs, it doesn't matter if he was the Tang Feng before, but the key point is that he is not the Tang Feng before. He will inevitably have some secrets in the future. If he is bumped into by these two girls, can he still kill people and silence them? Tang Feng can only kill people now.
You can first cultivate their awareness of knocking.
There were two knocks on the door, and Meng'er shouted from outside: "Can you come in now?"
Tang Feng, Dama Jindao, sat beside the bed and said in a deep voice: "Come in!"
The two girls secretly found it funny. Usually, Master Feng's talkative voice would make people feel goosebumps all over the place, but today he was so old-fashioned and full of energy that they didn't know what he wanted to play.
The door was pushed open, and Meng'er strode in, ready to start today's work.
But before she got close to Tang Feng, Meng'er raised her brows, sniffed with her small nose like a puppy, and muttered: "Why does it smell so bad?"
"Yes." Bao'er put his left hand under his nose and waved his right hand in front of his face. He looked around in confusion. When he saw Tang Feng's current appearance, his eyes froze instantly.
Meng'er also noticed something strange about Tang Feng, and a helpless look appeared in her eyes.
"What are you looking at me for?" Tang Feng saw the two girls staring at him with great confusion, "Is there a flower on my face?"
Looking down at their gazes, Tang Feng was immediately shocked.
"Hiss... what is this?" All of my clothes were sticky for some reason. Not only that, but my exposed skin was also covered in sticky stuff, like mud, and my own
There were still some wet marks on the bed. He raised his arm and put it under his nose and smelled it carefully. Tang Feng almost suffered internal injuries and couldn't help but groaned: "It stinks!"
