Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 32: What broke is my own prison
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Xiao Tieleng looked at the distant mountain outside the pavilion window. He had looked at him for a full half an hour, and his face was even colder, as if a layer of ice was about to form.
His complexion is extremely cold, but there is a irritating and hot breath in his heart that is difficult to spit out.
Many people in his court admired Lin Xi's actions, especially those officials who came out of Qingluan Academy who were somewhat unruly. They had objections to Mu Shenyun’s handling of this incident, especially Mu Shenyun’s death. After what happened here, it caused a strong backlash from these officials, especially the nine people sitting on the curtain. Two of the old people after that have already expressed a certain meaning through some forces in their hands.
However, it was not these that bore him the most, but the two young men behind him, Jiang Xiaoyi and Bian Linghan.
In the Yunqin Chaotang, Xiao Tieleng belongs to the Qingliu, an official who follows the Yunqin Law both on the face and in private, and is very clean. It can be described as a two-sleeved breeze.
But he is the same as those officials who would rather bend than bend, but there is one thing that is completely insurmountable, integrated into their bones, that is, extremely loyal to the emperor, the emperor wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die.
In fact, it’s not surprising that this world, including the officials of those dynasties that Lin Xi knows about, has this kind of thought in the blood, because most people in this world are not powerful practitioners like lecturers and professors at Qingluan College. Many officials are upright, fighting with people to the end, and often relying on sacramental decision. In the final analysis, the power of the Holy Will is too great, and they rely on the emperor to call the shots. So they naturally regard the emperor as the heaven.
Officials like Xiao Tieleng naturally cannot question the holy will and feel that the holy is unfair. He is just angry at why these young people don’t follow the holy will, because he thinks that the emperor Shengming will naturally give these good young people in the future An explanation, a bright future.
The sound of fast footsteps interrupted Xiao Tieleng's gaze at the distant mountain.
When he turned around, a sergeant of the order had already appeared at the door, bowed to him, and delivered a briefing note of the military situation into his hands.
"Ka!"...
The wooden floor under Xiao Tielian's feet made an unbearable sound. He couldn't hide his emotions, and took the volume of briefing in his hand on the table between Jiang Xiaoyi and Bian Linghan, "This is you The result you want?"
Jiang Xiaoyi and Bian Linghan read the contents of the briefing clearly. Jiang Xiaoyi's complexion was slightly pale, but his eyes remained firm. Bian Linghan remained silent, but his expression did not change at all.
"Presumably you haven't been to the Sanmao Peak, and you haven't seen the Longxu Waterfall, so neither are you. Going down from that height, it is almost impossible to survive if you are already injured!" The reaction of the two of them made Xiao Tie Leng more difficult to understand, and even more so angry that he lied. He drank sharply, wanting to wake up these two obsessive young people. Do you think he will be fine? Do you accompany such a person to death one by one, is the result you want? "
"Others can't live, but he can."
However, what stunned him was that since Lin Xi left, he has been silent. Bian Linghan, who could only say no, said quietly, with natural confidence.
Because he also understood the meaning of Xiao Tieleng, and because he did not mention the word "Lin Xi", Bian Linghan did not play word games with Xiao Tieleng. When he said this sentence, he just thought in his heart So, he had promised Lin Xi that he must be unconditional, and now she wants him, he can win this game under the supreme imperial power.
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In the stone chamber of Longguang Cai Grottoes, Lin Xi, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.
The charcoal fire in the fire in front of him was extinguished, so he put some rotten but dry rope scraps on it, and put a few more wooden boards, the fire suddenly became very busy, illuminating the whole stone room.
The soup in the clay pot became slightly boiled again, and several pieces of jelly-like fish skin were slowly melting in the soup, and the soup became more viscous, like a very thick rice soup cooling The top layer of milk coat condensed from the back.
Lin Xi sliced a few large pieces of fish and baked them slowly.
Feeling the warmth rising in the dantian, feeling that the coldness of the whole body has been removed, Lin Xi's heart is more at ease.
After several hours of meditation and practice, the soul power in his body has recovered by half. He can feel the benefits that the slight warmth brings to his body. From this time on, his physical condition will be reduced. No more deterioration, but will begin to develop towards the better.
With every breath, he can clearly feel the slight tremors of flesh and skin...Because of the weakness of the body and the pain in some positions, this kind of subtle tremor that can only be felt after breaking through to an intermediate spirit master, It becomes more obvious at this moment.
"Huh?"
Lin Xi lowered his head and began to check the wound on his left chest. He saw that although the wound on his left chest looked horrible, but the blood was already scabs. Under the influence of spirit power, it seemed that there was no infection. Possibly, but at this moment, he made another soft voice.
His eyes stayed on his belly.
He felt a little bulging in his stomach, which was faintly uncomfortable.
Although the appetite of the practitioner is large, it is not really a bottomless pit. He quickly figured out the reason, because the previous physical exertion was too much and he was a bit hungry. The meat of the Yinpolong was a little bit fragrant after being cooked. The soft sponge cake was very unique, and the soup made of red mochi, fish skin, and lichen was so delicious that he ate more, and he ate more than a dozen catties of fish in one breath, and two large pots of thick fresh soup.
Because he had eaten a lot, and he was injured and physically weak, he was a little unable to digest, so at this moment, he felt a little bit of food and abdominal distension.
Originally, he habitually practiced Qingluan Twenty-Four Pose and Mingwang’s Breaking the Prison every day. Even if he didn’t move for a day, he felt that the blood flow throughout his body was not so smooth. According to Qingluan Academy’s lesson, the best way is to move and digest, strengthen the flow of blood and internal organs’ vibrations and peristalsis, so Lin Xi didn’t think too much, so she stood up, walked out of this stone room, and began to slow down. Do the movements one by one slowly, practicing the Qingluan Twenty-Four poses.
Qingluan Twenty-Four Style was originally to mobilize every muscle and ligament in the body, and stretch every killing movement to the extreme. With the movements of the head, neck, limbs, waist, legs, and feet, Lin Xi felt those inside The hot air flowed faster. Although many injuries were more painful between the movements, he felt unusually refreshed in his mind, especially the internal organs seemed to be rolling, which he had never felt before.
After completing a set of twenty-four forms of Qingluan, Lin Xi only felt hot and sweating all over, the soul power in the dantian seemed to be reduced a lot, but there was a cooing sound in the stomach and intestines. , The heat seems to diffuse out. Especially between the chest, there was a sweet **** smell, and there seemed to be a mouthful of thick sputum stuck there.
Lin Xi listened to the most instinctive feelings of the body, and her instinct was still unpleasant, so she began to slowly practice King Ming breaking the prison.
As the yoga-like movements are slowly completed, the white air formed by the evaporation of sweat on his body is even more like burning outside him. When he inhales his body, the posture of squeezing the five internal organs is completed, Lin Xi I opened my mouth and sprayed out, a white gas spurted out of my mouth along with a mouthful of purplish red blood, spraying out a full six or seven feet away, scoffing scattered on the ground,
Lin Xi vomited blood and stopped, but instead of panic, he only sighed and surprised.
Because it was a bruise.
In addition to the trauma on his body, the collisions and shocks he suffered also caused a lot of hidden injuries in his body.
Some congestion between the flesh and blood and the lungs, as long as it is raised, will be slowly absorbed by the body as it grows. Only those extremely severe meridian and blood vessel breaks and large bleeding points are possible. It leaves a very powerful blood clot, which condenses into **** scabs and dead flesh, just like a small stone, becoming a hidden disease in the practitioner's body.
However, at this time, a lot of blood in his body was directly forced out by him. At this moment, the irritation in his chest disappeared, and there was an indescribable feeling of comfort among his limbs.
His hands and left chest wounds, but the hot and itchy meaning is stronger.
This is the effect of "Ming King Breaking the Prison"... Lin Xi does not. This "Ming King Breaking the Prison" itself can only be passed on by the guardian of the academy, but as the internal interest rushed out like a sword with bruises, However, he also thoroughly understood the astonishing point of King Ming breaking the prison.
Ming King breaks the prison, and what he breaks is the "prison" of the practitioner himself!
The stronger the cultivation base of the practitioner, the stronger the physical body will become. The body of the practitioner becomes a cage for the soul power, trapped in a cage that restricts the soul power.
It is even more difficult for soul power to penetrate and pass through this cage.
But the Ming King breaks the prison, but it can make this cage weaker for the soul power, making the soul power like a small stone chisel, and the penetrating power is stronger.
This is the most original mystery of "Ming King Breaking the Prison"?
Lin Xi realized at this time, and thought of the word "perception", which is also the most important word for practitioners.
He suddenly thought of the gleaming dawn sword in the wooden box in his consciousness, and Dean Zhang’s words on the stone tablet, and then there was a light in his mind, and he wanted to understand even There is no record in Qingluan's books. Only the "Zhengjiang Star" and those "sage masters" can understand the unspeakable truth... This practitioner's perception is that the soul power is diffused between the heaven and the earth, and the vitality of the heaven and the earth. The change, the unique induction.
"No wonder it is called soul power..."
Lin Xi took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. This spirit power, just like what Dean Zhang said, is indeed more like mental power or mental power. People in the previous world paid more attention to the exploration of foreign objects, the outer world, and the stars of the universe, while people in this world obviously paid more attention to the exploration of their own world and the excavation of their own power.
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Feeling that the situation of King Ming’s breaking the prison is more favorable, Lin Xi stopped practicing Qingluan Twenty-Four Pose for the time being, and concentrated on practicing King Ming’s breaking the prison.
Under the squirming of blood, internal organs, and blood that were affected by each strange posture, Lin Xi's spirit power was consumed several times faster than usual.
But the benefits are obvious.
Almost when her spirit power was exhausted, Lin Xi, who was sweating profusely, felt hungry.
He sat down and drank the soup in the pot in one breath. He still felt that he was still not satisfied. He took another piece of cooked fish that was six or seven kilograms and ate it. Then he was content to burp and add some After adjusting the fire, he closed his eyes and meditated again.
Because he was not in a hurry, for the next two days, he was full of thoughts. When he woke up from meditation practice, he practiced King Ming to break the prison. When he exhausted his soul power, he was also exhausted and hungry, so he immediately ate and drank soup.
Only two days later, Lin Xi was pleasantly surprised to feel that some of the minor injuries on his body had healed seven or eighty-eight. When his left hand moved up, he almost didn't feel much pain, and not only did he not feel any more pain. The feeling that the accumulated food is hard to eliminate, the food intake has increased greatly!
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