When Lin Ye woke up again, the sky was already dark, and there was still the sound of pattering rain outside.
The air in the room seemed a bit humid and a bit cool.
He got up and moved around to make sure that nothing was broken. Last night he fainted on the ground in pain, his clothes were a little dirty, and his body was still sore.
After calculating the time, there was still some free time before the start of practice, so Lin Ye went out to fetch water and prepared to take a bath and change clothes.
Just after leaving the small courtyard, he saw Jiao Tianbao sitting at the door and falling asleep. Lin Ye felt full of guilt.
Jiao Tianbao always looked carefree and unreliable, but he really respected Lin Ye.
When he became a captain, he felt that it was not because of how powerful he was, but because he was lucky enough to meet Lin Ye.
Squatting next to Jiao Tianbao, Lin Ye gently woke him up. Jiao Tianbao woke up in a daze and was startled to see Lin Ye in front of him.
"General, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I just have an old injury on my body, so I thought of some strange ways to treat it."
Lin Ye explained with some guilt.
Jiao Tianbao truly believed.
He was much older than Lin Ye, but he didn't think Lin Ye had the childishness of a child. Instead, he always took care of his subordinates.
"General, are you going to fetch water?"
Jiao Tianbao asked.
Lin Ye nodded.
Jiao Tianbao grabbed the bucket and said, "I can do this kind of work from now on."
He ran out with a bang, and soon brought back a bucket of water. Lin Ye asked him to wash up first, and would have breakfast soon.
Lin Ye closed the courtyard door, took off his clothes and checked his body, and found that there was nothing strange about the painful area last night, not even the bruises.
While he was watching, the door creaked open again, and Jiao Tianbao poked his head in: "General, there is something else... I'll join in?!"
Lin Ye's eyes flashed coldly.
Jiao Tianbao immediately closed the courtyard door and ran back all the way. As he ran, four words came back and forth in his mind.
Gifted, gifted, gifted...
Lin Ye went over and unlocked the door, thinking that he would not be so negligent next time.
He checked his body again and found no scars. He even felt that his skin was better than before. Why was it so strong and tender?
After feeling it carefully, I found that in addition to the dark point on the left arm, there are two other places on the body that are obviously a little more special. There is a sealed dark point on the left and right chests.
So Lin Ye came to his senses and realized that Mr. Xin's statement that a secret hole appeared and was directly sealed in the Dantian was probably wrong.
The dark hole comes from Dantian, and his Dantian was destroyed, so there has been no dark hole coming out this year.
Last night I understood the method of breathing and exhaling, and my dry Dantian was nourished by some self-generated internal energy, and then it got a little better, and two secret points gushed out.
Lin Ye thought, if he could form a double-inhalation technique in the future, wouldn't even walking and sleeping be considered a practice?
The nostrils, breathing and pore breathing do not interfere with each other. Breathing in and out through the pores, retaining pure Qi, can be transformed into one's own internal energy.
If the internal energy feeds the Dantian back, it may not be impossible for the Dantian to fully recover in the future.
As soon as he thought about it, he couldn't help but want to try it.
First hold your breath to activate the dark points and allow the skin pores to breathe.
After a while, the dark point on the left arm began to operate obediently, and the pores on the left arm also began to expand and shrink slightly.
Even if Lin Ye started to breathe through the nostrils again, the breathing in and out of the pores did not stop.
The dark point on the left arm suddenly became sensible and well-behaved.
However, the two new dark holes did not react at all. Lin Ye tried to use the little internal energy generated to attack the two dark holes.
As soon as I thought about it, the secret point on my left arm suddenly became active, and a thin stream of water traveled from my left arm to my chest.
The trickle hit the two secret points one after another, like the big brother on the left arm slapping the two younger brothers.
Does the door not open?
Can you open it? Can you open it?
Lin Ye thought, the secret hole in his left arm was not only afraid of death, but also had a desire for power and wanted to be the boss!
After being shocked for dozens of times, the two secret points on the chest really started to function.
Within a moment, Lin Ye felt refreshed.
Between breaths, it seems that the body's strength is constantly accumulating.
Perhaps seeing that the other two secret points were obedient, the secret point on his left arm actually vibrated slightly, as if he was pinching his waist and shaking his chest with pride.
Lin Ye secretly sighed, "Are you cheap?"
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Lin Ye took a shower and changed clothes, then went to the side of the courtyard to pick up the stone lock used for practicing.
This kind of weight is like nothing to Lin Ye, but what Lin Ye wants to test is his own but very little inner strength.
It's like a child who gets a toy that he has been looking forward to for a long time. Even if he doesn't know how to play with the toy, he must open it and take a look.
He used the Little Zhou Tian Divine Technique to mobilize his inner energy into the palm of his hand and slapped the stone lock hard.
Sure enough, the stone lock didn't move at all, it just picked up some dust.
Lin Ye could feel the internal energy vomiting out, but it was too weak. Not to mention hitting stone locks, hitting people would have no effect.
Lin Ye also advised himself that he hadn't learned to walk yet, so why should he expect to run.
Then he decided to run.
From this moment on, I can't stop breathing through the three secret points, even when I'm sleeping.
According to his age, he was already far behind others in terms of cultivating his inner strength at this time, so how could he not start running?
Walking, eating, training, sleeping, all available time must be used.
After practicing like this for a whole day, Lin Ye found that the inner energy he could feel had not increased.
His Dantian is really too dry, and he doesn’t know how many years or months it will take for the inner strength he has gained through cultivation to feed his Dantian.
After those inner energies enter the Dantian, it is like pouring a glass of water on hundreds of acres of parched land. The amount of moisture it can get is no more than the size of a palm.
To keep this palm-sized area from drying out and cracking is all the inner strength he has generated through his current practice.
If this maintenance is interrupted, his Dantian will soon become dry again, even the palm-sized part will disappear.
This is very annoying.
It's late at night again.
Lin Ye sat cross-legged on the bed, not in a hurry to practice, but thinking seriously.
If you practice like this every day, you may only be able to maintain that small amount in the end, and it won't mean much.
The dark hole may not come out of the small area he maintains, but all his internal energy will be consumed here.
Lin Ye changed his mind. If it didn't make sense to nourish the Dantian bit by bit, then try to see if it could be cleared away at once.
He decided not to funnel the inner energy gained through cultivation into his Dantian, but to disperse it to various acupoints.
There are still hundreds of bright acupoints that he can still use. Compared to the Dantian, the number of these hundreds of acupoints is far inferior to that of the Dantian.
But if you store hundreds of places, and then charge all the inner energy into the Dantian at once, you may have miraculous effects.
There is no point in watering by tick-tock-tock, so save water until it can be watered with splash.
As soon as he understood the idea, Lin Ye started to use the Little Zhou Tianshen Technique again.
Sit cross-legged and meditate, and let the absorbed essence flow along the various acupoints. Keep whatever you can, and keep as much as you can.
Sitting cross-legged and meditating like this, breathing in and out, actually made him recover faster than sleeping deeply, which made Lin Ye have to admire the wonder of Xiao Zhou Tianshu.
He just didn't know that the unrivaled man who created Zhoutian Divine Art was also the first to create the pore breathing method, but he didn't write it down.
Because that senior expert felt that there would never be another person like him in the whole world, for thousands of years.
Moreover, if you write this kind of thing, people will not believe it, but if you write it, everyone will be able to practice it.
At the same time, Lin Ye's home.
Zinai was sitting cross-legged on the bed, also using the Little Zhou Tianshen Technique.
Unlike Lin Ye, she actually had a faint brilliance when she was using the Zhoutian Divine Technique.
This brilliance was like a thin layer of mist, flowing back and forth around her body.
Zinai closed her eyes and remained motionless, but seven places on her body were like whirlpools, absorbing the brilliance and mist.
Xiao Han was lying next to her, leaning in from time to time, taking a breath in the mist, and then purring contentedly.
It just thought it was fun, and after taking a sip of the mist, it felt comfortable all over. But after a few times in a row, it felt like it was drunk, and even stood up shaking.
Not long after, Xiaohan fell asleep next to Zinai.
When Lao Chen got up at night and came back from the toilet in the yard, he saw a faint light flickering through Xiao Zina's window. He picked up a piece of wood and went over to block the gap where the light leaked.
He thought he would have to make thicker curtains tomorrow.
When he walked to his house, Lao Chen was still thinking. What he knew was that Zinai was practicing, but what he didn't know was that he thought Zinai was some kind of monster.
Early the next morning.
Lin Ye opened his eyes and spent the night cross-legged. He didn't feel any pain at all, but felt more relaxed than ever before.
It turns out that this is the real practice.
He went out to wash up, and as soon as he fetched water, he saw Jiao Tianbao running over in a hurry.
"General, general, someone is coming!"
Jiao Tianbao shouted and came to the door.
Lin Ye asked: "Who is coming?"
Jiao Tianbao said: "A carriage came from Tianshuiya, and a priest in blue robes arrived. He said that he will be the supervisor of our Qi military camp from now on, and he said he wants to see you."
Lin Ye washed his face and said, "Here we go."
Chen Weiwei had said a long time ago that he would come to Qi Barracks, but for some unknown reason, his arrival has been delayed for more than half a year.
But things in Shangyang Palace are never without reason. Chen Weiwei came here at this time because it has the most profound meaning.
When they arrived at the school grounds, they saw the carriage parked nearby. Chen Weiwei stood on the high platform of the school grounds, hands behind his back, looking at the still empty school grounds in a daze.
Lin Ye walked closer, and Chen Weiwei looked at Lin Ye's general uniform.
After a moment of silence, he clasped his fists and said, "General Lin."
Lin Ye returned the favor with cupped fists.
Regardless of whether they are brothers or not, they can be called colleagues for a long time from now on.
Chen Wei smiled and said, "Congratulations."
Lin Ye: "It's not all good things."
Chen Weiwei did not say anything to Lin Ye, although he also knew very well that Lin Ye being the commander of the contract camp was definitely not a good thing.
"Master and Master will be proud of you."
Chen Weiwei said.
This time, Lin Ye didn't answer.
Chen Weiwei said: "If General Lin is free, can you take me to see the Qi Barracks."
Lin Ye nodded and stepped forward.
At this moment, Lieutenant General Feng Xiu came over from a distance and frowned when he saw Lin Ye and the blue-robed priest chatting and walking.
He wouldn't take a blue-robed priest too seriously. After all, it wasn't a very noble official position, but that Taoist robe represented Shangyang Palace.
Fortunately, their eldest son is the priest of Shangyang Palace.
According to the official position of Shangyang Palace, he is on the same level as the old guy named Ai Youyou from Tianshuiya.
Just when he was about to go over and say a word, he arranged for the people who went to the city lord's mansion to ask for instructions to return from outside the camp.
He walked a few steps to Feng Xiu and lowered his voice and said, "There is something going on in the city tonight, and I asked you to keep an eye on Lin Ye."
Feng Xiu smiled: "I know, you go back and tell the prince, how exciting the city is tonight, how exciting the Qi Army Camp will be."