The left space, the right thunder method, the wish of immortality is in the heart

At night, the bright moonlight shines through the white paper on the windows, providing some light inside the house.

Li Xun was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his face red, and the Xiao Huan Dan in his belly was providing gentle yet powerful medicinal power one after another.

The potency of this medicine is also strange. It neither actively blends into the flesh nor has an impact on the meridians. It just stays in the meridians, making Li Xun feel a little swollen.

At this moment, Li Xun's method of running the Health Sutra was different from the past, where he could produce up to three or five channels of true energy in one night. Instead, he could easily produce more than a dozen channels of true energy in his meridians.

The number and speed were so large that he couldn't even believe it.

After being a little curious, Li Xun followed the method of running Xiao Zhou Tian in the Health Sutra, and used the exercise formula to guide this huge amount of true energy to continuously circulate in the meridians, impacting the relevant acupuncture points, and at the same time strengthening these meridians. and the surrounding flesh and blood.

There is no danger in opening up a small Zhoutian. It is just a matter of perseverance and perseverance.

If Li Xun only relied on his own cultivation, it would take at least seven or eight years to open up a small Zhoutian.

Every second at this time is worth the hours he spent practicing hard in the past.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Xun felt that the medicinal power emitted by Xiao Huan Dan was getting less and less, but fortunately, that meridian was much thicker than yesterday, and the related acupuncture points were also full of true energy.

After a few slight vibrations, those acupuncture points began to spread out white true energy. After flowing through Xiao Zhoutian's meridians, streams of true energy were generated and poured into the Dantian.

Little Zhoutian, it’s done.

This also marks that Li Xun has entered the realm of acquired martial artist and has the basic conditions to learn the wind-chasing kick.

After a while, when the power of the Xiao Huan Dan completely disappeared, Li Xun jumped out of bed, moved his limbs, and felt the constant flow of Qi in his body. Li Xun couldn't help but smile happily, and then opened the door.

What comes into view is the sky and clouds dyed red by the setting sun in the distance, and the gentle breeze blowing through the brilliant rays of light in the mountains and forests.

This practice actually took almost a day.

Li Yu, who was playing in the distance, ran over with a huff after seeing Li Xun.

"Brother, you're out. I'm so worried about you.

But my father didn’t let my second brother and I play with you, saying that you were busy with something very important.

My father also said that if you come out, go to the front yard to find him. "

Li Xun touched Li Yu's head and said.

"I understand, Third Sister, then you can continue playing here."

Li Xun looked at the tall adobe walls around him, and thought that he was about to be like Brother Wang, coming and going like the wind, and he couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Front yard, main hall.

Old Man Li, Uncle Lu and Mr. Song were sitting at a square table. None of the fruits and refreshments on the table were touched.

The three of them were just chatting there, seemingly discussing something.

As soon as Li Xun walked out of the passageway in the front and backyard, he saw Mr. Song, stood up, and waved to him.

After Li Xun sat at the lower seat of the dining table, Mr. Song spoke.

"Little You Li just happened to be here too, and there were some words that I couldn't bear to say.

This period of time can be regarded as one of the few happy days in my life. I teach every day, take a walk, and enjoy the beautiful countryside, sea of ​​forests and green shades. I am really happy.

But I was wandering around the world as a warrior, and I was trapped by the world.

hey~~~

Li Orion, Lu Tiejiang, and Li Xiaoyou, I would like to thank you three and all the villagers for your love during this time.

But there is no banquet in the world that never comes to an end.

My injury is almost healed, and I have to finish what I have to do, so I won’t bother you here.

When I can escape the shackles of the world alive, I will definitely come back early. "

After that, he took out two thread-bound books from his pocket and said.

"Li Orion, this is a book of Fuhuquan and a book of Bafangguan. They are just some ordinary martial arts books. They are a small gift from me."

"Mr. Song, what do you mean? You are teaching us how to read and write in the village. How can you be harassing us? It's our fault for dragging Mr. Song into trouble because of the incident in Heifeng Village."

As one of the few fighting forces in the village, Old Man Li has found teachers for the villagers, and he is on the verge of becoming the head of Huaiyang Village.

Old Man Li first looked at the two thread-bound books on the table, then looked at Mr. Song, and said.

"But what is there about us that makes Mr. Song dissatisfied?"

"No, no. It's just that I still have something to worry about. I'm sorry everyone."

After that, regardless of the reactions of Li Xun and the others, they left directly.

He is vigorous and resolute, free and easy, but he is constrained by trivial matters in the world.

After a while, looking at Mr. Song who had disappeared in the distance, Old Man Li sighed, turned his head to look at Li Xun, and said.

"My son is very lucky. He actually knows a martial arts master like Wang Daxia. He has also learned internal skills and mental techniques.

good. good! "

Lu Bo also said.

"Let me tell you, how come you, the boy, were suddenly able to draw a two-stone heavy bow a few days ago? It turns out that you have embarked on the path of a warrior."

Then he changed the subject and continued.

"Old man Li, I'm going back first. The village has suffered heavy losses this time. I still have to lead the villagers to repair the houses and build walls."

"You pick one of these two martial arts books to take home and study."

"Okay, I'll take this Bafang Stick back to study first. When I have time later, you and I will discuss it in detail."

........

The courtyard that was bustling just now suddenly seemed a little deserted with only Li Xun and Old Man Li left.

"Father, I may be going deep into the Guanling Mountains with Wang Daxia for some time in the near future. I don't know exactly what it is."

Li Xun's voice sounded a little cautious.

After all, in the Guanling Mountains, there are not only jackals, tigers, leopards, miasma and poisonous smoke, but also many beasts that have become spirits. In the past, Old Man Li would not allow him to hunt deep into the Guanling Mountains. At most, he would be allowed to hunt in the east. Take a walk around Sancha.

Old man Li stood up, patted Li Xunde on the shoulder and said.

"It's okay, you can go if you want, the eagle will eventually spread its wings.

Hero Wang will treat you well. Just like what is said in the book, you must know how to repay kindness, but you must also distinguish right from wrong and act with caution.

Your current strength has surpassed mine, and your future is limitless. Just pay more attention to safety in the future.

The way forward is up to you. Go ahead and ask your mother to cook some food. Today, our family will have a good meal. Then we will get a jar of wine from the cellar, and we will drink some today. "

After that, he handed another thread-bound book to Li Xun.

"You should also read this book these days. You are always smart, but you just left the book behind when you left."

........

By the time Li Xun returned to his house in the backyard, it was already midnight. He was lying drunkenly on the bed, his mind filled with all kinds of advice from his father urging him to be careful.

After smiling, Li Xun turned to Little Zhou Tian. The smell of alcohol dissipated in an instant, and he began to practice the Health Preservation Sutra and the nameless formula again.