Xian Xian

Chapter 67



Chapter 66: Practice

Li Chaoge concealed his discomfort and said lightly?: “Nothing.”

Gu Mingke looked at her face, and after a while, he said, “Don’t avoid medical problems. If you feel uncomfortable, say it early. Hold out your hand.”

Li Chaoge raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, “Are you still getting a pulse?”

Gu Mingke sat at the stone table, curling up his sleeves, and calmly said: “A long illness has become a doctor. I have been weak since I was young, and I have not been able to leave my body all the year round. If I see too much, it will happen naturally.”

Li Chaoge nodded, okay, he was quite into the play, pretending to be decent. Li Chaoge sat opposite Gu Mingke, exposed his wrists on the stone table, and said: “Then there will be Lord Laogu.”

Gu Mingke put **** together, gently resting on Li Chaoge’s pulse. Li Chaoge’s eyelashes drooped and his eyes fell on Gu Mingke’s fingers. Gu Mingke’s fingers are slender and clean, white as jade, and the lines from the fingers to the wrist are smooth and beautiful, and the wrist bones are smooth and flat without any scars. Li Chaoge raised his eyebrows secretly. Gu Mingke was thoughtful and thoughtful. After so long, Li Chaoge thought that Gu Mingke had forgotten. Unexpectedly, he remembers to cover up the traces on his hands even for the trivial matter of pulse diagnosis.

When Li Chaoge met a mysterious person in his previous life in the Black Forest, he noticed that he had crescent-shaped scars on his wrist bones, which were suspected of being injured by a sharp object. After Li Chaoge returned to the Eastern Capital, he met Gu Mingke again, but he refused to admit it. Li Chaoge had just waited for him to reveal his stuff, but he actually remembered it.

Nengwen? Nengwu, they have everything to do, and they are not leaking. Li Chaoge is getting better and better? Wonder who he is.

Gu Mingke pressed on Li Chaoge’s pulse, and quietly injected an aura into Li Chaoge’s meridians. The so-called long-term illness is just an excuse. Gu Mingke himself does not understand medical theory. He only uses the aura to probe Li Chaoge’s internal injuries under the pretext of taking the pulse.

It’s okay if you don’t check it, but Gu Mingke was surprised when he checked it like this. There are traces of cultivation in her body, which is not unexpected, but unfortunately, there are many hidden wounds in the meridians. The most serious of them is a penetrating injury at the Zigong acupoint.

Gu Mingke felt the familiar breath and was taken aback. He raised his eyes to look at Li Chaoge. There seemed to be a lot of emotional entanglement in the depths of his eyes, and finally he was forcibly suppressed under the calm surface: “You?…have been fatally wounded?”

Li Chaoge hummed casually, and didn’t care? Said: “There are too many fatal injuries? I’m gone. But my life is too big, it’s all right?”

Gu Mingke was determined to look at Li Chaoge, his eyes shining brightly, shocked. Gu Mingke knew that Li Chaoge died in his previous life, and he even saw the scene of Li Chaoge’s death in the mirror. However, he didn’t know that the sword that killed Li Chaoge turned out to be Qianyuan sword.

Qian Yuanjian killed countless people, and then poured blood in the back, making it extremely fierce. The Qianyuan sword will see blood when it is out of its sheath. Once this sword is dispatched, not only the owner will have to be sucked in by the Qianyuan sword, but even the person injured by the Qianyuan sword will have difficulty ending it. Even if he escaped a life by luck, the wound would be entangled by the evil Yin Qi for a long time, and he would not get rid of it for many years. In the future, the wound will recur only when the moon is full, rainy, and other weather.

Gu Mingke made her rebirth and disrupted her destiny without authorization. She was resurrected because of him, but Gu Mingke didn’t know? She also died because of him in the previous life.

Gu Mingke’s fingertips trembled slightly, and he retracted his hand if nothing had happened, and asked: “Who taught you your Qi refining technique?”

Refining gas? The surprise on Li Chaoge’s face was very obvious. When Gu Mingke saw this, he explained, “That is to introduce the Qi into the body. You can kill the demon and restrain the ghost by the true Qi in your body, and you should not think that it is. Internal power?”

The internal force is martial arts, and the zhenqi faintly touches the threshold of cultivating immortality. In fact, internal force and true qi are the same thing bluntly, but internal force is limited to the human body. Wandering in the eight channels of the odd meridian can strengthen the muscles and bones and increase strength. In fact, when the internal force reaches its limit, it not only nourishes the human body, but can also be released outside the environment. When the level of cultivation deepens, you can even use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth directly for your own use.

Naturally, that is already a very high level. At that time, the talent is truly free from the mortal womb of the flesh, and becomes a half immortal who **** the wind and drinks the dew without dust. However, Banxian is still a human being, and if he wants to become a real immortal, he needs to go through the last and most important step, ascending and tempering his body.

Don’t look at Banxian and Xianzhi? There is one word difference, but the distance is like a moat. Ascension is not only based on cultivation, merit, opportunity, and understanding are indispensable?. Who can ascend, why ascend, there is no definite number, this is really a mysterious and mysterious thing.

Once there was ample aura in the heavens and the earth, and there was an endless stream of ascendants. As the human population increased, dynasties changed, and the world became less and less aura, and gradually even cultivating people became rare. The immortals who rise with the wind and go to heaven and earth have become legends, and the journey of the world to the sky has long been cut off.

In the past five hundred years, there have been few gods in the heavens, and Zhou Changgeng is one of the few. Gu Mingke originally thought that apart from Zhou Changgeng, who was fleeing outside, and a few other gods who were either crossing the catastrophe or being demoted to reincarnation, there were no cultivators in the mortal world. Unexpectedly, I saw Li Chaoge here.

Gu Mingke had seen that she had come into contact with the Immortal Family Spells before, but she hadn’t explored it specifically, and she didn’t know the depth of her foundation. A visit today surprised Gu Mingke.

The extent of her cultivation is far beyond Gu Mingke’s imagination.

Li Chaoge thought for a while. She had never heard of such sayings as refining qi, but she was practicing the unknown mental method left by the old man Zhou, other than that, there was no other difference. If there is a difference in the true qi in the body, then it can only be the fault of this original mental method.

Sure enough, she felt that this book was not an ordinary martial arts secret. Li Chaoge hesitated for a moment, and said, “It turns out that this is called qi refining. I practiced with a book. How many years have passed since the person who left the book? I don’t know? Does that count as teaching.”

To Li Chaoge’s cultivation method, the old man Zhou had always been indulging in casual tossing, not tossing himself to death is a big fate, unfortunately tossing to death, it can only show that they are not a master and apprentice.

Gu Mingke understood it immediately, and sure enough, it was Zhou Changgeng who did it again. Zhou Changgeng’s style has always been this way. He loves martial arts as fate as his life. He practiced martial arts indiscriminately so that he became a devil. Zhou Changgeng was tossing and soaring on his own, and later he instructed others, all the nonsense. Li Chaoge was not tossed to death by Zhou Changgeng. On the one hand, it showed that she was lucky, and on the other hand, it also proved that she was gifted and destined to have this kind of fate.

Seeing that Gu Mingke’s expression was not so good, Li Chaoge looked faintly disapproving. Li Chaoge tentatively asked: “What’s wrong? Am I wrong?”

Gu Mingke asked back: “Do you want to listen to the truth?”

Alright, Li Chaoge already knows the answer. Li Chaoge was mentally prepared, nodded, and said: “You? Just say it, I can bear it.”

Gu Mingke thought that Li Chaoge was a young girl, and he commented as softly as possible: “It’s a mess.”

Li Chaoge thought that he would be rude, but he didn’t expect him to be so? Simple and straightforward not contrived. Li Chaoge was quiet for a moment and asked, “How should I practice if I follow a normal path?”

Li Chaoge also felt that the exercises that Old Man Zhou had practiced for her were probably not normal people’s exercises. Immortal cultivation seedlings are rare in the mortal world. Gu Mingke was born with the heart to cherish talents. He deliberately clicked and said: “You have already entered the Tao? Abandoning and re-training is too time-consuming, and it will damage the foundation. You might as well continue to practice. But the cultivation method? It can’t be the same as before. The world and all things are in harmony, yin and yang are in harmony, and the same is true. The best way is to overcome the strength with softness and to be inclusive of all rivers.

Li Chaoge seemed to understand but not understand, one by one in his heart. Li Chaoge thought of the scar on his chest, and then asked: “I was injured by a very evil sword. How come the scar is healed after that? No, and from time to time, it will be painful. Dao? During the operation, is there a similar treatment? What is the prescription for scar beauty?”

To remove scars and also make beauty, what is she to be a cultivator? Gu Mingke helplessly, replied: “Once you enter the Tao, your body will automatically remove impurities, and gradually you don’t even have to take in all kinds of grains. The body is like colored glaze without dirt, so naturally it won’t leave scars. But some special… scars left by weapons It’s not the texture that hurts, but the origin. Such scars cannot be healed by the spirit.”

Li Chaoge faintly snorted. She pressed her finger on the sword wound on her chest and murmured: “It can’t be eradicated. It seems destined to be with me for a lifetime. That dog thing is really annoying.”

Gu Mingke’s eyes were calm, pretending that he hadn’t heard the innocent sentence just now. Gu Mingke glanced across her chest, paused, and looked away without incident, and said, “Although the scars cannot be eliminated, the pain can be slowly refined.”

Li Chaoge was dubious: “Really?”

She is not the beautiful ladies in Dongdu, but she actually doesn’t care about the scars on her body. If you leave scars, leave scars. Anyway, it doesn’t matter, but if it hurts every full moon night and rainy days, the nature is different. It’s not easy for Li Chaoge to live again. She still has a grand plan to realize her dominance, and she must not ruin her body. Moreover, in the future, Li Chaoge will inevitably have to go to various dangerous places, if a wound occurs during a battle, wouldn’t it be dangerous?

“Really.” Gu Mingke didn’t know? Why didn’t he look at her, but staggered his sights and looked at the vine tree behind her. On days of heavy qi, the evil qi is drawn by the sky, and the momentum is particularly fierce. But all things are mutually restrained, and the clear and turbid qi are the nemesis of each other, but only if the body’s clear qi is strong enough, the evil qi will be suppressed.”

Li Chaoge asked back: “In other words, if I cultivate to be strong enough, the discomfort on the wound will be weakened until it disappears?”

Gu Mingke nodded slightly: “Yes.”

Li Chaoge was relieved. That’s good? That’s right? She needs strength. Cultivation can both improve her strength and relieve her pain. Wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone? Li Chaoge was satisfied? At this time, she didn’t hold on to Gu Mingke’s identity? She asked the bottom of the question, and the two of them tacitly discussed the matter, and no one asked why Gu Mingke knew so much? Cultivating immortals.

But I don’t know? Is it Li Chaoge’s illusion that she always felt that after Gu Mingke gave her pulse, her wound would not hurt. Li Chaoge was curious for a moment and didn’t take it seriously. She quickly left the matter behind and asked: “Speaking of sword injuries, I think of Qianyuan sword. Qianyuan sword is the relic of the owner’s wife’s father, but she said this The hilt sword is lost, and it does not seem to be anxious to find it. You? Say, is the Qianyuan sword really lost?”

Gu Mingke is uncommitted? No: “Yes or not, just wait and see.”

Li Chaoge remembered something. She propped her chin with one hand, leaned on the stone table and approached Gu Mingke, and asked with a smile: “According to the rumor, the swordsman can gain the world, you? Say, is this true?”

When Li Chaoge asked this sentence, he was holding a joking attitude. It’s a psychological sustenance, how can it be? Can you really get wealth, power and even the world in this way? But Li Chaogeyi found out that Gu Mingke did not answer the conversation.

Li Chaoge was taken aback, his eyes widened in astonishment, “You? You believe it?”

Gu Mingke fell into a subtle confusion. It is possible to gain the world, many years ago, someone had said this in his ear. At that time, the Kui country was thriving, and the Qin family was famous in the world. When they made this sword, they also used to be energetic and full of ambition, as if the dominance of Kyushu was already at their feet.

But? Yes, what happened later?

After a long time passed, Gu Mingke now needs to work hard to remember before he can remember the next thing. It turns out that no unforgettable pain, no more heartbreaking injuries, will flow over time and return to the dust.

The deceased are like their husbands, not giving up day and night, but the road? Forever.

Gu Mingke returned to his senses and found that Li Chaoge was staring at him, his eyes unblinking. She crossed the table at some point and stood in front of him. Gu Mingke felt that this distance was too close, so he couldn’t help but stepped back and asked, “What are you doing?”

Li Chaoge propped his chin and stared at him with a smile but a smile: “Then you? What are you thinking about?”

Gu Mingke’s eyes moved slightly, he was about to speak? A scream suddenly came from the other side of the lake: “There is a ghost!”

The voice was very familiar, and Li Chaoge’s expression instantly changed. She put away her joking heart, and couldn’t worry about asking Gu Mingke, she stood upright with a squeeze, Gu Mingke also retracted, and got up with her sleeves.

“It’s the residence of Bai Qianhe and the others.”

Li Chaoge’s face was cold, and he said quickly?: “Let’s take a look.”

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It was the first time that Ma Linlang went out such a far door. After bathing and washing in the villa, she wanted to rest. Ma Linlang is not accustomed to using maids. Fortunately, there are not the same habits of the aristocratic families and officials and nobles. There are not so many in Tibetan Sword Villa? Maids. After Ma Linlang said that he would take a rest, the only sweeping maid in the house dropped the water neatly and closed the door. out.

Ma Linlang checked the doors and windows, and then went to bed to rest. Not long after I slept, the curtains on the bed swayed leisurely, as if there was wind in the room.

Mo Linlang thought that the window was not closed tightly, and sighed helplessly, got up? Go to close the window. Mo Linlang was too lazy to light up the lamp, and walked barefoot, groping in the dark. Following the coldness, she walked to the window on the side of the lake. Ma Linlang found that the window had opened a slit at some point, and the wind on the lake was strong at night, and the night wind mixed with the smell of water and some kind of algae, and kept pouring into the house.

Ma Lin Lang clearly remembered that she checked this window, but she didn’t know? Why? It opened again. She went to close the window and couldn’t see clearly from a distance. Now she walked closer to Mo Linlang and found that there was a water mark on the window edge, as if something was dragging past. At this time, there was a gust of wind blowing outside, and a few drops of rain fell on Ma Linlang’s face. Ma Linlang wiped off the drops of water on her face, slowly raised her head, and saw a **** female ghost hanging upside down on the beam outside the window, her wet hair tangled in a ball, dripping dripping.

The female ghost stared at Ma Linlang gloomily, and Ma Linlang didn’t move, just looking at her quietly. Ma Linlang’s eyes were black and big, like some kind of inanimate inorganic matter. It was really scary to be seen by these eyes for a long time.

The female ghost and Ma Linlang fell into a stalemate for a while. At this time, Bai Qianhe next door heard the movement and knocked on the door outside: “Little sister Mo, you? There seems to be movement over there, what’s the matter? Are you still awake, I’m coming in!”

Bai Qianhe was afraid of what might happen, so he pushed the door before he could care about the difference between men and women. As soon as he entered the door, he was the first to see a dampness hanging on the side of the room. What? Hearing the movement, the damp thing slowly turned his head, suddenly grinned with a bright red mouth, and smiled at Bai Qianhe.

Bai Qianhe was stunned for a moment, and cried out with a wow: “There is a ghost!”


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