The old man slowly sat on the couch, raised his hand, picked up the teapot, and started drinking without paying attention to Yan Bing's anxious trembling at the side.
"Don't you always want to check my pulse? Why are you drinking tea again?" Yan Bing frowned and complained.
The old man seemed to do it on purpose, and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm still too young, I can't hold my breath." Then he looked at Yan Bing with a bad smile, as if he wanted to say this.
, I have been thinking about it for a long time...
When Yan Bing heard this, his face suddenly dropped, he turned his head and walked back.
This time, the old man became a little puzzled and asked quickly: "Why are you going? Aren't I going to check your pulse? Why are you leaving?".
Yan Bing put on a calm posture, turned around slowly, bowed and saluted and replied: "My disciple suddenly felt unwell today. I just thought about it, maybe the energy in my body is not heavy enough, so I thought
Come on, go back to your room first and lie there for ten days and a half. When you feel better, you can disturb Master again."
The senior brother on the side burst into laughter, and Lu Liang also covered his mouth and let out a laugh of "chichi".
The old man glared at the two of them fiercely, then turned around and shouted at Yan Bing's farther and farther back: "I won't make fun of you! Come back quickly! Come back!"
Yan Bing turned around slowly, looked at the old man waving his hands anxiously, rolled his eyes, and then walked back slowly.
I still can’t cure you!? I don’t know which one of us should be more anxious?
Muttering in his mind, he walked closer, raised his arm, and stretched out his wrist.
The old man also stopped smiling at this moment, his expression gradually became serious, and his face was full of solemnity. He slowly put his hand on Yan Bing's wrist, then closed his eyes and concentrated, and the air flow surged.
Yan Bing's skirt and shawl began to swing without wind at this time, but the source of this gas seemed not to be the old man, but to himself... Yan Bing slowly closed his eyes and followed the warm current that the old man sent into his veins.
, rotating, swimming, and galloping in the body, sometimes slowly, sometimes rapidly. When the warm current reaches your Tanzhong point, it suddenly goes straight down and rushes into your Dantian in an instant.
But what is different from last time is that this time the warm current does not rotate like a cyclone in Yan Bing's Dantian, but is like an ark, swimming slowly in the sea, and the sea surface is as calm as a mirror.
The ark cannot bring a single ripple.
Yan Bing kept his eyes closed, following this feeling as he wandered around his Dantian. At this moment, the senior brother clenched his fists, his muscles all over his body were tense, and he looked extremely nervous.
The fifteenth senior brother on the side sighed when he saw this scene, raised his hand and patted the elder brother's shoulder, and said slowly: "Elder brother, you still don't understand my little junior sister well enough. If you are so nervous now, you may become nervous later.
If you are scared, believe me, I have experience, come and learn from me, be normal, relax, stay calm..., don't panic when doing things...,"
The senior brother looked at Lu Liang with an expression as if he was looking at a fool, curled his lips and said, "Is there something wrong with you? Take your hands away!"
Lu Liang sighed and said: "Wait a minute, don't blame junior brother for not reminding you." After saying that, he clasped his hands behind his back and sat directly on the bench next to the sofa, picked up the master's teapot, and poured himself a cup.
Sip tea and relax………….
I don't know how long it took, but this wave of heat seemed to have finally come to an end. As the wave of warmth dissipated, both the old man and Yan Bing slowly opened their eyes.
But all I saw was that the old man was frowning, shaking his head, and sighing, looking puzzled.
The old man's expression and posture made Yan Bing nervous at this moment.
She and her senior brother blurted out in unison: "How?"
Yan Bing looked at his elder brother who was also very nervous. The two looked at each other and smiled, then turned to look at the old man.
The old man seemed to be still struggling, thinking, closed his eyes, and muttered in wonder: "How could this happen? How could this be possible? What if it is really so? Tsk..., alas..."
Yan Bing couldn't sit still any more, so he grabbed the old man's shoulders with both hands, shook him desperately, as if trying to wake him up, and shouted loudly: "Master! What's wrong with my disciple!? Just tell me."
What??”
The old man seemed to be frightened by this shake. He hurriedly opened his eyes and said, "What nonsense! Let go! I'm even a little dizzy!"
Yan Bing gave up and squatted directly on the ground, looking up at the old man, just like he was waiting for the test paper to be handed out during a final exam, his eyes were bright and full of expectation.
The old man was minding his own business, lowered his head, and began to sort out his loose "rags".
Yan Bing completely collapsed and stood up directly, shouting: "Why are you tidying up your junk thing with holes all over it! Tell me!!"
The old man saw that Yan Bing was really anxious, and then he chuckled, with an expression as if he had won in the end, and said slowly: "In terms of Qi Hai alone, Qi Hua, you are already in the middle stage of Yi Jin...,
"
"What!?"
Just as the old man finished speaking, the eldest brother yelled, then took a half step back, lost his balance for a moment, and sat down on the ground.
Lu Liang, who was sipping tea at the side, glanced at his senior brother and smiled to himself, "I told you earlier, I still don't believe it."
"It's only been a few days!? A month?? If this continues, she will surpass me, senior brother, in less than a year!? I, I, where can I put my face?" Fengchen
Sitting on the ground with a sad look on his face.
But Lu Liang was still slowly sipping the tea with a smile on his face, without even opening his eyes to look at him.
"No! I, I have to go practice...!" The senior brother seemed to suddenly think of something. He slapped the ground, stood up suddenly, turned around and walked to the house in the backyard to get the sword...
At this time, Lu Liang also reacted. He put down his teacup and hurriedly chased after him, shouting: "Take me with you, and I'll go with you."
Then I saw two people holding swords and exiting the courtyard in a hurry...
At this moment, Yan Bing was still confused... and asked weakly: "So..., what state is this Yi Jin in?"
The old man smoothed his beard and said with a smile: "It is true that although I have been teaching you martial arts, I have never told you the common sense of martial arts. Anyway, I will explain it to you in detail today."
Later, as the old man talked incessantly, Yan Bing knew that in this world, the martial arts realm is mainly divided into seven realms, and each realm is divided into three smaller realms: the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage, and the seven stages, from
From low to high they are physical training, qi training, tendon easing, marrow cleansing, bright jin, dark jin, and the highest state of transformation.
And she had heard from her senior brother before that he was already a master in the middle stage of Anjin, and was not far away from the highest state. Presumably at his age, he was already the best among many warriors, but,
After all, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He is now thirty-seven years old, almost middle-aged. It took more than thirty years of hard work to achieve this achievement.
However, I was just not satisfied with Yue, but I had already jumped to several realms in a row. The gap and the shock in it must be only the senior brother himself, who knows best.
"But you are not actually cleansing the marrow. You are just about to reach the total volume of Qi Sea." The old man suddenly spoke, interrupting Yan Bing's meditation.
Yan Bing quickly raised his head and looked at the old man, his eyes full of doubts.
The old man pondered for a moment and continued: "Because, for anyone who enters Yi Jin, all the meridians in the body will transform, forming a new qi cycle in the body. However, I have not found such changes in your body, so I only talk about qi.
Hai, you are already able to change your tendons, but in terms of physical fitness, you are only in the late stage of physical training. With your talent and qualifications, this is not difficult to achieve."
Yan Bing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard that in just a few words of the old man, he had fallen to another level. Then, he asked in confusion: "When the senior brother and the fifteenth senior brother rushed out of the door just now, master
Why don't you make it clear to them?"
When the old man heard this, he immediately stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Hey~~, silly disciples, if you occasionally stimulate them like this, if you can make up for your weakness with diligence, wouldn't it be a great success?
Is this a good thing? Why do I need to explain it clearly?" Then, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
What a good guy, this "treasure" of mine that you co-authored with me also has the function of a whetstone? "One treasure with multiple uses"? You are really good at playing!
