Chapter 375: Cold Neck
Chapter 375 A Cold Neck
Liang Qu's pupils dilated several times, his mind was highly concentrated, and the sound of the waves rolling outside the boat suddenly disappeared.
Eye movement.
The raindrops outside the window slowed down dozens of times, and water droplets flashed from the clouds and fell into the dark lake.
As long as he wanted, Liang Qu could focus on the movement trajectory of any drop of rain, separating it from thousands of rain lines and making every detail visible.
My thoughts moved incredibly quickly, without any stagnation, as if I were in a mirage dream, completely separated from the flow of the world.
Lower your gaze and look inward at yourself.
In "Wan Sheng Bao Yuan", the Qi circulates in an orderly manner, and as it circulates through the meridians, it diffuses into the limbs and bones, warming the whole body, uniting the mind and spirit, and making one feel at ease.
Liang Qu has been practicing this method for quite some time and has already comprehended the third level.
He closed his eyes tightly and began to experience the third level of concentration.
"Heaven and earth establish themselves with tranquility, guard with spirit, and prosper with Tao."
"If you treat the city with the gods and manage it well, the gods will protect you."
Liang Qu silently recited the outline of the exercises, and while taking the morning dew worm, he felt clear-headed and alert. Many of the previously unsolved puzzles turned into mist and dissipated without a trace, and he made rapid progress all the way.
The orderly circulation of Qi in the body becomes agitated, gradually covering and flowing to more complex meridians.
"The so-called preservation of the spirit does not involve many spirits. This spirit is the original mind. It is nothing more than another form of self-hypnosis, a deeper excavation."
An idea came to Liang Qu's mind.
Strength does not appear out of thin air. If you want to give someone a bowl of water, you must have a tank of water yourself.
If things are to survive for a long time, they must not operate at full capacity.
There is no room for maneuver and collapse is imminent.
The core of "Wan Sheng Bao Yuan" is to maintain the essence, qi and spirit of the human body, so that they are not wasted internally and do not escape externally, but are filled in the body for a long time, embracing the body as one, and with the inner management of the mind, the yin and ming are reflected in the taiyang, and the essentials of the Tao are obtained internally.
The first level of concentration is to bring the mind and body into harmony, without wandering thoughts or random thoughts.
The less you think, the more focused you are. Your concentration on work will improve, your energy consumption will decrease, and your efficiency will increase.
The second level of introspection goes a step further, insight into the details and adjustment of oneself.
When one reaches the third level of concentration, the opposite changes will occur.
No more saving, release instead!
Guided by the mind, push the body to the limit of its endurance!
The object of your meditation, no matter it is wind, rain, thunder or lightning, the Grandmaster or Martial Saint, only exists as a switch and a goal, allowing you to silently move towards it!
As for what kind of object to use to concentrate the mind and stimulate one's own potential.
Liang Qu had made the decision long ago.
Lord Sichuan!
Boom!
The moment the blood stopped at his eyebrows, Liang Qu felt as if a bolt of thunder had struck his heart, shocking him to the point of losing his spirit!
Click, click, click!
The next moment, Liang Qu's body seemed to lose control, and the friction and collision of his bones made a dense and crisp sound.
Thick sweat evaporated from the pores all over the body, carrying with it the unique smell of rust and heat in the blood, filling the entire cabin.
Swish!
The boiling of blood caused the blood in the body to surge, and after a cycle, the entire cabin seemed to be dyed red.
The Fu Bo hanging on the wall was still shaking, echoing with clear and crisp sounds that penetrated the rain curtain.
Inside the helm room.
I heard the trembling of the spear.
The hair of the otter, who pushed the horizontal bar to control the direction of the Fuchuan, stood up.
The big beaver hugged his wife and children and curled up under the table.
Long Pinghe touched the cold neck almost subconsciously.
Long Pingjiang felt something in his heart and looked up at the moon.
Under the hazy night, a figure suddenly penetrated the rain curtain and jumped onto the bow of the ship. The long spear rolled upside down, and a long streak of light flew from bottom to top, like moonlight flowing backwards.
A silver light flashed by, and ripples seemed to appear in the void.
The force like a tsunami spread to his wrists, arms, shoulders and back, and in the blink of an eye, it exploded throughout Liang Qu's body.
The world suddenly turned black and white, and before I could see clearly, it suddenly appeared.
The white light stretched for ten feet, the rain curtain retreated, and the entire swamp silently cracked open and did not close for a long time.
a long time.
Thick fog rolled in.
The sound of rain returned.
The waves on both sides gathered and collided, breaking into white foam and rushing in all directions.
Liang Qu let out a long breath, staggered a few steps, fell straight back, and laughed loudly towards the sky.
Two experiences of slaying dragons.
There is no better object to focus on than Lord Chuan!
Become!
Otter on the mast poked his head out to look down, then jumped down, grabbed Liang Qu by the shoulders, and dragged him back to the cabin.
The dragon man in the big lake was stunned, his long hair was wet and stuck to his body.
The dragon people have all the meridians open, and are born with the talent for cultivation, so they can master the same skills as human martial artists.
Liang Qulong was lurking in the abyss, one major realm lower than the other two, but Long Pingjiang just felt a fatal danger from Liang Qu!
Although his might was not exaggerated, he felt a sense of crisis as if he was facing a natural enemy...
As expected, you are the Dragon King!
The moonlight is flowing.
The fishermen stood with their feet apart, twisted their belts and cast out the big net.
The whole fishing boat was shaking, creating ripples.
The water waves broke the moonlight, and a dark shadow underwater was reflected in the ups and downs.
The fisherman's hair stood on end. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully.
It was chaos underwater, there was no shadow at all.
The fisherman squatted down carefully, held the edge of the boat and looked around.
There was silence.
After observing for a long time, the fisherman with a tense spine let out a long sigh of relief, picked up the dry biscuit and ate it with water to relax his nerves.
In the dead of winter, there were no fish near the shore of the swamp. When venturing out by boat into the deep, one was really terrified for fear that some sea monster might appear.
Too suspicious.
But look further ahead.
The entire boat is as small as a grain of rice.
Under the calm and dark lake surface, a black shadow over a hundred feet long swam under the boat.
The dark green snake uttered a long letter, collecting the dissipated energy in the water. Suddenly, a chill passed over its neck, churning its heart.
The sudden impulse made the dark green snake curl up its body and coil at the bottom of the water, in a state of shock and confusion.
It’s this feeling again!
This summer, the sleeping snake suddenly had a sudden impulse, as if he had lost something.
As a demon beast, it is so powerful that it would never act on impulse for no reason.
Without provoking an enemy, it could only think of its two offspring, whom it had sent to the shallow waters to search for the thief in response to the dragon's call.
The feeling of loss made Orochi guess that one of his descendants was most likely killed and the possibility of survival was extremely small.
But the human race was powerful, and things had come to this point. It convinced itself in its heart that the monsters had come ashore and would easily attract attention.
After all, he had three sons, but he only sent two out, and they were not in the same place.
However, Xia Ri's impulse was just the beginning of a nightmare.
After that day, as winter came and midwinter came, the same urge came to me again!
Three times!
When one’s strength reaches the level of a demon beast, it is very difficult to reproduce offspring. The big snake has only three offspring!
It is hard to imagine why they would have three sudden impulses in a row when only two were sent out?
They sent snakes to search, but found that Dazi's cave, which was supposed to be in the deep water area, was empty. According to his men, he had disappeared for several days.
The big snake didn't dare to wait any longer, and hurried out of the deep water and came to the shallow shore to find the answer.
Unexpectedly, before I even started looking, it happened for the fourth time!
(End of this chapter)