Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Just as Ou Ya experienced personally, after practicing the breathing technique, his combat power increased by leaps and bounds, as if he was reborn.

With the help of the Rock Breathing Technique, Zhu Yanfeng was able to compete with the soul skills of Black Feather Crane He Tiancheng and ultimately win. This was the best proof of the power of the breathing technique.

Therefore, in Contra-level battles, the breathing method can undoubtedly play a huge role in helping, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a title-level method.

However, unfortunately, on the stage of the title battle, the people of the Chen family trusted more in the swords in their hands.

Breathing techniques, although still have a place in their battles, are more often used occasionally as a regular move and are not at a high enough level.

After saying goodbye to Ou Ya, Chen Xiaojun stroked his chin and fell into deep thought: "Maybe, I can discuss this with Xiao Yi."

"She has mastered the Kasumi Breathing Technique to perfection. Perhaps I can get some unique insights from her on the feeling of 'not having enough'."

"But, what exactly did Xiaoyi mean by that glance she gave me just now? Why did it feel so chilly, yet it seemed like there was a hint of smile hidden in it? It's really puzzling."

"Alas, women's minds are as deep as the sea and hard to fathom!"

"I don't understand. Her thoughts don't seem to be like those modern spoiled girls in the previous life."

"Forget it, let's go ask first and then talk about it."

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Stepping into the elegant courtyard called Yueyingju, this name was given by Chen Xiaojun when he deeply missed Xiaoyi.

Because the clearest memory in his mind is Shao Siming in "Qin's Moon", who often appears in the moonlight and is accompanied by the moon's shadow.

That memory, like the most gentle picture under the moonlight, is forever engraved in his heart.

At this moment, Xiaoyi was not playing the piano or practicing martial arts. She was just holding a book with a faint scent of ink, immersed in quiet reading.

The sunlight shines through the window lattice onto her body, adding a touch of otherworldly temperament to her.

Hearing Chen Xiaojun's familiar footsteps, Xiaoyi gently closed the book in her hand, turned her gaze to the door, and a barely perceptible look flashed in her eyes.

Chen Xiaojun coughed lightly and asked, "What are you looking at so intently?"

Xiaoyi smiled slightly and handed the book in her hand to Chen Xiaojun.

When Chen Xiaojun saw this, he immediately grimaced, an expression of embarrassment appeared on his face, and the subsequent words were choked in his throat.

The title of the book was "The Domineering Saint Fell in Love with Me" - a book that was written by him, but at this moment, he wished he had never written it.

Xiao Yi blinked and asked seriously, "They all said that your story is very well written. I've been reading it for a day, but I don't quite understand why the saint is domineering?"

Chen Xiaojun just felt that his toothache became even worse. This world was completely different from Douyi. There were too many saints and saint sons.

He felt like dying!

In this world, there are dozens of famous saints.

Among the eight domineering forces, except for the two empires and Fighting Soul City, the other five that came from the lineage of gods are all there.

Almost every one of the nine imperial sects that guard the world has a saint lady, and the top three, fourth, and seventh major sects may also have one.

There are many other top forces, not to mention such a first-class force.

This is a famous and influential saint, and she is like a swarm of fish among the second- and third-rate forces.

To be honest, he himself can be considered the "Holy Son" of the Chen family.

Look, the Xiaoyi in front of me is also a saint of the Qingteng clan!

Chen Xiaojun muttered to himself that the proliferation of these saints was really giving him, as an author, a headache.

He couldn't help but start to wonder why he wrote such a book in the first place...

And I haven't finished writing it yet, but I'm under pressure to update.

Xiao Yi said calmly and elegantly: "This book is very interesting, and some sentences are particularly well written."

"If they fall in the snow together, they will grow old together in this life."

"Today we are holding hands in the snow, and we are destined to grow old together in this life."

"If I have you by my side in this life, why would I need to get wet in the snow and grow old?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked over, allowing Chen Xiaojun to understand what “shining brightly, as if covering an entire galaxy” meant.

Chen Xiaojun's villain yelled, "What a sin, Xiaoyi, you're playing with this kind of girl's stuff?! Where's your promise of being pure and aloof, your promise of being cold and indifferent?"

His face remained gentle, "I just wrote it randomly. They urged me to submit the manuscript quickly, so I just wrote it casually."

Xiaoyi: “Oh, really?”

Chen Xiaojun felt the non-existent sweat in his heart.

He quickly changed the subject and asked, "By the way, what did you write in the letter you wrote to Xixi? And what mysterious object is in that small cloth bag?"

Xiaoyi glanced at him lightly, her veil fluttering as she said, "It's just some old stories and old papers, the stuff of daily exchanges."

I don’t believe you... Chen Xiaojun thought so.

Since Xiaoyi won't say anything, don't even think about prying her mouth open.

He even wanted to slap himself, he shouldn't have asked this question.

So he smiled and said, "Haha, I was just asking casually."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Xiaoyi smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Chen Xiaojun felt the atmosphere became relaxed, as if the incident just now had never happened.

"Brother Xiaojun, is there something you need from me?" Xiaoyi asked with understanding.

Chen Xiaojun replied softly, "There is indeed something. I hope it doesn't disturb your peace."

Xiaoyi shook her head gently, her eyes turned slightly, as if two clouds were blooming quietly in her eyes: "It's okay, Brother Xiaojun, you came at the right time, I just wanted to find someone to talk to."

"Xiaoyi, I'm a little confused about the breathing method. I always feel that it is still not complete." Chen Xiaojun no longer beat around the bush and directly expressed his confusion.

"Does your Kasumi Breathing Technique ever feel like this?"

Xiaoyi's eyes flickered slightly, as if Chen Xiaojun's words touched her heartstrings: "Although the Xia Breathing Method is extremely powerful, it always seems to have an indescribable sense of restraint, as if it is restricted by some invisible force."

Chen Xiaojun was delighted, and sure enough, Xiaoyi had the same feeling.

He continued to ask: "Then have you ever thought about where this sense of restraint comes from?"

Xiaoyi shook her head slightly and fell into deep thought: "Perhaps, this requires us to comprehend the essence of breathing techniques more deeply, or... to find some kind of opportunity, an opportunity that can allow us to break through the existing boundaries."

"Opportunity?" Chen Xiaojun murmured.

Xiaoyi nodded, calmly and elegantly: "I practiced the breathing method, absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and strengthened my heart and lungs. The faster I go, the stronger my combat ability will be. But I always feel that this is not the limit of what I can bear."

"Limit?" Chen Xiaojun's heart moved.

Xiaoyi shook her head again: "I have only been awake for a few days, and I have not had time to try the limits of the breathing method. But I have a hunch that it must exist in a limit that we have not yet touched."

Chen Xiaojun's thoughts were like a wild horse running wildly in his mind.

He recalled the description of the breathing technique in the original work of "Demon Slayer". It was a technique called "Full Concentration Breathing". Its higher level allowed one to remain fully focused even in sleep. This state was called "Full Concentration".

Mastering this realm is the minimum requirement to approach the strength of a pillar.

However, in Chen Xiaojun's understanding, the strength of the pillars in the Demon Slayer world is equivalent to the Soul King level.

He secretly compared them in his mind and realized that the physical fitness of the soul masters was not at the same level as that of the Demon Slayer Corps members, and the richness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was even more different.

Therefore, after the soul master practices the breathing method, the effect of increasing his qi and blood is far greater than that of the Demon Slayer Corps members, and it is also easier for him to master the breathing method.

And Xiaoyi reached the "Changzhong" state while sleeping.

But even so, Xiaoyi's physique is far from reaching its limit and there is still room for improvement.

Chen Xiaojun realized that it was not just Xiaoyi, but all the people who were currently practicing breathing techniques had not reached their true limit.

Could this be the reason why they feel constrained?