I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 7 The Law of Martial Arts Begins?

In order to get started with the Five Elements Jue, one needs to absorb five different kinds of "qi", which are: wood with undying vitality, soil five feet below the ground, natural metal, flowing water from the source, and rootless fire.

Lin Dong found the first four easily, without any understanding at all.

Anyone who has studied basic science or has a certain understanding of nature should not be stumped.

But the last one of the Five Elements Jue stumped Lin Dong.

At this moment, he looked inside his dantian, and there were four balls of different colors rising and falling, constantly entangled, but they couldn't merge together, as if something was missing.

Lin Dong knew that what he lacked was probably rootless fire.

But what gave him a headache was...

Rootless fire, what exactly is it?
"There is a saying in traditional Chinese medicine about rootless fire. The hands and feet are cold, the body is afraid of cold, and at the same time, the gums are swollen and painful. ?”

Lin Dong was so stumped.

He always felt that he fell into a strange thinking circle because he thought too much, but even if he simply thought about it, he still couldn't figure it out.

"Could it be... the thunder from the sky set off the fire?" Lin Dong thought of a possibility.

"It shouldn't be!"

Then he shook his head resolutely: "How can a fire caused by thunder be called a rootless fire?"

In the bedroom, on the bed, the handsome Lin Dong with red lips and white teeth got into a long tangle.

However, right now!

laugh…

Lin Dong suddenly felt as if his body was leaking air, and all the four kinds of qi he had just absorbed in his dantian dissipated into the air.

He dropped his hands weakly, and sighed wordlessly: "I thought the old woman could solve it, but it's not that simple..."

When the Five Elements Jue was first deduced, he subconsciously thought that this method of cultivating immortals was extremely simple, just like the "Dragon Slaying Art" or Bai Juyi's poems.

Now, after being hit by reality once, he also felt a little unhappy, and a ball of anger was born in his heart.

"Ok?"

"anger?"

"Could this be..."

Lin Dong quickly sat down cross-legged, and before the little anger in his heart was about to dissipate, he quickly performed the exercises.

Immediately afterwards, the anger in his heart dissipated invisible in a moment, and a sense of weakness arose in his body.

"Rage? Rootless fire!?"

Staring at the wisp of breath in his dantian, he murmured to himself with a strange expression: "There is a reason for anger, how could it be rootless..."

"correct!"

"Perhaps in the eyes of some big-bodied people, anger shouldn't exist?" Qiao Feng's figure suddenly flashed before his eyes, and he thought helplessly.

Lin Dong himself is a layman through and through.

He didn't dare to say how brave he was, because sometimes he would get angry because of the little things.

But Qiao Feng was different.

In his eyes, many things are not worth getting angry, unless it really touches his heart.

These things include: encountering the enemy who killed his father, being besieged with his favorite Ah Zhu, being presumptuous in front of him, and so on.

And some small things, he will not worry about it.

The money and power that ordinary people value so much are basically like floating clouds in his eyes.

Reminiscing about Qiao Feng in his mind, Lin Dong looked at the window and said to himself: "Then is there a situation where some big-bellied people, or immortal cultivators, don't care about everything in the world?

Does this anger become a rootless fire in their eyes? "

Suck!
Suck!
Suck!
……

After pondering for a long time, Lin Dong couldn't find the correct answer, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and began to absorb the other four easily obtained qi instead.

After he finished these, five colors of aura appeared in his dantian at the same time.

These breaths are bright and magnificent, intertwined, blended, intertwined, and absorbed by each other...

"Looking", "watching", Lin Dong was fascinated by "watching".

The five-color aura didn't stop because of his obsession, they were still interacting with each other in various ways, and finally completely merged into one.

"Watching this scene is like watching the beginning of the heaven and the earth, the changes of the sun and the moon..."

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Dong woke up with bright eyes.

Looking inside, the five-color aura in his dantian has disappeared, and a warm, transparent and colorless aura is constantly evolving.

That trace of five-color breath is probably several times smaller than a strand of hair.

It has neither brilliant light nor colorful blooms, but it just makes Lin Dong feel warm in his dantian.

"That's it?"

He still couldn't believe it, opened his eyes blankly, looked at the not-so-strong window in front of him, and said in a daze: "It seems that the improvement is not too great..."

Just when he was about to lament that his strength had not improved accordingly, he suddenly 'saw' a figure standing outside the house.

He stood quietly in the courtyard in Qingfeng Temple.

The wind blew, and there were many fallen leaves, but none of them fell on him.

"Who is this?"

Lin Dong was startled by this figure.

However, he didn't make a sound. Instead, he took off his clothes with a calm expression, placed them neatly by the bed, and got into the bed.

"Is this figure a human or a ghost?"

"What does he want to do?"

"What is it for?"

"How many days has he been here? Is there any malice towards me?"

Lin Dong didn't know the answer to any of the above questions.

Therefore, he did not act rashly.

For one thing, now that he has just entered the Qi training state, his strength has not changed by leaps and bounds. To be honest, he may just live a few years longer than ordinary people.

As for playing a dragon at random, it is definitely whimsical and daydreaming.

Before he fully mastered how to use the colorless aura in his dantian correctly, Lin Dong's strength was not even considered as a third-rate master.

If you act rashly, you can only court your own death.

What if someone just came here for a stroll, and they had been strolling for several days, and he would not die to remind him aloud, what if the other party came in with a knife and hacked him to death in a rage?
This is not impossible, after all, people want face.

I didn't find it after walking for a few days, but I found it today...

Will people think: "Boy, didn't you just mock me for my low strength a few days ago? Hack you to death!"

So at this time, the best way is to pretend to be confused, try to pretend to be confused as much as possible, and absolutely should not show the surprise of finding the trace of the other party.

When you are pleasantly surprised, people will give you a fright, which is not very fun.

The figure outside the house stood until almost midnight.

After midnight, he entered the bedroom where Lin Dong was staying. Just as he was about to go all out, the other party turned around twice before leaving with a sigh.

"call……"

After confirming that the figure had left, Lin Dong sat up and took a deep breath.

His forehead was originally very smooth, but as he thought deeply, it was gradually covered with fine beads of sweat.

Afraid?

Who is not afraid who is the grandson!
In the middle of the night, walking around his bed, if he had evil intentions, wouldn't he just raise a knife and hack him to death?
"Has the law of martial arts started?"

"what should I do?"

Standing up with a dry mouth and drinking some water, he slowly returned to the bed and lay down, thinking about how to deal with this matter in his mind.

(End of this chapter)