After coming out of Nanya, Zhong Ling threw something to Luo Xing, saying that she had deduced the "dream" technique, so that he could try it.
Listening to the voice, it was obvious that it felt perfunctory.
Luo Xing took a look, it was a bit mysterious, but with his current understanding and understanding ability, it is not difficult to understand, and it seems that it is quite easy to practice.
But is this thing reliable?
"Believe it or not, I went to bed. Don't wake me up if you have nothing to do." Zhong Ling lost his voice after saying that. He shouted again, but there was no response.
It seems that he really fell asleep.
Does she still need to sleep as a spirit body?
Could it be that the energy consumed needs to be restored? This explanation is quite reasonable...
Qingyi didn't send him off. Firstly, it was inconvenient. Secondly, she ran away in a hurry after hearing some report. Among the goddesses in the fat world, I don't know who is so lucky.
She still had something important to tell Ye Liuli, and that was Luo Xing's attribute talent. There were not many people in Nanya with such high affinity among the three attributes.
It’s not that there aren’t many, it’s that there are none.
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Returning to No. 4 Jingshe in the inner courtyard of Zhenwuyuan, Hongying jumped into his arms like a happy elf.
Ahem, misunderstanding, she didn't want to get into Luo Xing's arms, but she made a surprising discovery and was excited to find someone.
As a man, it was naturally impossible for Luo Xing not to catch the oncoming red shadow, not to mention that he, a little killer, still had some sense.
"Hongying, are you so happy to see me back?"
"Luo Xiaoqi, Your Highness, Your Highness, her finger just moved, moved..." Hong Ying excitedly grabbed Luo Xing and walked into the house.
Such a coincidence?
When he arrived at the door, Princess Xianyu's fingers suddenly reacted and moved? Why did he not believe it? He was not a three-year-old child.
You immediately understood what was going on.
"Ji Yu'er, what are you doing? Don't be afraid of being discovered. The first Jiang Dao Sect of the Zhenwu Academy is a semi-extraordinary master. If he discovers it, you and I will both be done!" Luo Xing returned to the monastery, and he could naturally recover with Ji Yu'er.
Got in touch.
"Gee, Qilang, don't I want to help you so that you and that little Hongying can achieve good things as soon as possible?" Ji Yu'er turned into a little white beauty, covered her face and chuckled, "Besides, Jiang Daozong is not Zhenwu today.
Please come out and get some fresh air."
"Don't do this nonsense, you will cause trouble for me." Luo Xing scolded. There was an unknown Zhong Ling in his mind, and there was another witch Ji Yuer. He regretted it a little. What if Golden Finger hadn't awakened in the first place?
"You two have feelings for one man and one for concubine, so why bother about those worldly eyes..." Ji Yuer has not spoken for thirty years. Now that she is released, she is eager to say all the things she has not said for thirty years.
Luo Xing directly used a "sealing" technique and asked Ji Yu'er to close her mouth.
This frightened Ji Yu'er quite a bit. Apart from teaching Luo Xing the method of "nourishing spirits", she didn't teach any other spiritual techniques.
And Luo Xing actually knows such advanced "spiritual arts". Where did he learn it?
Liar, a liar who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. It turns out that he knows everything, but he clearly does not have the aura of cultivating the spiritual path? Ji Yuer is confused.
"Don't pull, Hongying, please let me take a look first." Luo Xing followed Hongying to the quiet room where the third princess of Xianyu was lying in bed. Ten days have passed.
The third princess of Xianyu was still exactly the same as before she was injured, lying there quietly, her black hair spread behind her head, quiet and peaceful.
Luo Xing walked over, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to check for pulse.
After carefully checking the pulse, he stood up again, leaned down, opened his eyelids with his fingers, and checked the reaction of his pupils.
His vital signs are stable, and the internal injuries have not worsened significantly. He should be able to survive for a while, but the effect of the medicine he prepared is getting worse and worse.
He wondered whether he should change his medicine.
"When will Master Leng Yue come?" Luo Xing sighed.
Hong Ying was also speechless for a while. The news had already been sent. Whether he would come or not, I wanted to give him a sure message. If he really couldn't come, he might as well make plans in advance.
"Hongying, you've been taking care of her for a long time. I'll take care of you next." Luo Xing ordered.
"Well, then call me if you need anything."
"Don't worry, Your Highness Jiren has his own destiny, everything will be fine." Luo Xing comforted him, then took out his own silver needle and began to perform acupuncture on the third princess of Xianyu every day.
Each time acupuncture is performed, the consumption of Luo Xing is huge. Of course, there are also benefits. This kind of consumption can actually be regarded as a kind of practice.
His skill can also be strengthened with each consumption, after squeezing, and after the new power is regenerated, it will grow stronger on the original basis.
Making progress every day.
This feels pretty good.
"You haven't eaten yet." Hong Ying came in with a large bowl of steaming meat porridge. Just smelling the aroma could seduce the glutton in Luo Xing's stomach.
"You did it?"
"Well, I stayed up all afternoon and used the method taught by Brother Duan." Hongying blushed and nodded.
"Hehe, I'm really a little hungry. Thank you, Hongying." Luo Xing sat down unceremoniously and drank heavily.
"Hongying, have you eaten? Let's eat some together?"
"I've cooked a pot over there. You go ahead and eat up everything in the bowl." Hong Ying said.
"Okay, I will eat it all."
"Your Highness is so pitiful. He was frail and sick when he was a child. He was sent to the Lian Sect and became a disciple of Master Leng Yue. He originally learned superb martial arts and came back, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he came to Luojing..." Hongying sat on the floor.
Xing stood next to him and sighed.
"What about you, Hong Ying, how did you enter the Puppet Shadow Hall?" Luo Xing asked. He had always been curious about how Hong Ying joined the Xirong Puppet Shadow Hall when she didn't look like a Xirong person.
"I was adopted by my master when I was a child. As far back as I can remember, I have been in the Shadow Hall. My master taught me how to practice martial arts and study. Everything I have is given by my master."
"Although what you have is given by your master, it is also obtained by your hard work. Also, you are not your master's appendage. You are an independent individual. And your master will eventually grow old. Where will you go?
What?" Luo Xing said.
He was keenly aware that Hongying's feelings for her master were much deeper than those of Puppet Shadow Hall.
"Don't try to sow discord between me and Master." Hongying glared at Luo Xing.
"What I said are all facts, and I didn't say anything bad about your master. Why did I provoke the feelings between your master and his disciples?" Luo Xing couldn't laugh or cry.
This girl is quite sensitive.
"Master raised me and treated me like my biological parents. I will repay her with my whole life." Hong Ying flashed away and disappeared.
What's going on? Where does this inexplicable little emotion come from?
The meat porridge was indeed cooked well, and Luo Xing was really hungry, so he ate the full bowl that Hong Ying brought over in one go.
Then he began to calm down and study the "dream" technique. With the technology of hypnosis, and Luo Xing, a time traveler, his mental power was extremely strong.
In addition, he has already mastered the "spirit nourishing" technique, and the "dream entering" technique has made very rapid progress. In fact, any technique is just an application, just find a method.
It's like the relationship between internal strength and mental skills and martial arts.
No matter how powerful your martial arts skills are, without the support of mental skills, their power is limited. Just like a child, no matter how exquisite the sword moves he has mastered, can he block an ordinary blow from an adult with profound internal strength?
The "spirit nourishing" technique is essentially a method of exercising mental strength.
There are two ways to cultivate the spiritual path, one is meditation and the other is visualization. This is the right way. Of course, there are also evil ways.
Whether it is meditation or visualization, both methods are aimed at strengthening one's own spiritual power, and "spiritual arts" are a method of communicating with the power of heaven and earth through one's own spiritual power, such as incantations, talismans, and gestures.
They are all external methods, and the real core is the cultivation of one's own spiritual power (spiritual consciousness).
The meditation method chosen by Luo Xing is because the visualization method requires an object to be visualized. The visualization method is faster than the meditation method, but the problem caused by the rapid advancement will be that the foundation is unstable, and the choice of the visualization object will
affect their future choices.
The object of visualization can be an object, a table, a tea cup, a candlestick, a mountain, a river, a statue of a person, etc., and there are all kinds of strange things.
Meditation is actually about observing oneself.
This is a bit idealistic.
In fact, Xirong Liuli Temple has a branch of spiritual practice, and what they observe is the Buddha whose existence has never been confirmed. (This will be discussed later)
Luo Xing had already touched the edge of inner vision before. Since he learned the "spiritual nourishing" technique and practiced meditation, inner vision has progressed rapidly, as if the shackles in his body were suddenly opened.
He can now basically see clearly the changes in the movement of Qi in his body, especially the influence of seasons on the body. However, the operation of the internal organs is not yet completely clear, especially the rules of blood circulation.
A mass of fog.
If you want to practice "spiritual arts", you must first release your mental power. To put it simply, you can change the state of external objects without using physical force.
If we use Blue Star's words to explain it, it is "special function".
Spiritual cultivation, to put it another way, is a person who has the ability to control supernatural powers and possess superpowers. However, this superpower is not necessarily innate and can be acquired through acquired practice.
And warriors can transmit sounds into secrets, even bend sounds into pills, fly hundreds of meters in one breath, etc. These can actually be regarded as superpowers.
Luo Xing has a good foundation, but he lacks a guide, so it is really too easy for him to release his mental power. With a thought, the futon three meters away moved without the wind, hung in the air and flew to him.
under the body.
The boiling copper kettle, with white smoke coming out, flew over, automatically brewed a pot of tea, and then poured it into the teacup.
Does this mean that your hands are completely freed?
When Luo Xing started playing, he played with all the moving objects in the room, except for the third princess of Xianyu who was lying on the cloud bed.
That one can't be played, and he can't play it anymore, he has no strength.
His mental energy was exhausted, and his consciousness felt exhausted. A strong sense of weariness surged into his heart, and his eyelids drooped, unable to stop him...
"Sister, can we do this?"
"Sister, if you want this guy to take the initiative, I don't know how long it will take if we don't help him."
Within Luo Xing's consciousness, two female voices were whispering, seeming to be plotting something.