The green light is like beans.

Li Buzhuo looked at Puzhao's pictures.

A man sat cross-legged on the paper, naked, holding the scorching sun on his left hand on his shoulder, containing the three-legged golden crow, holding the bright moon on his right hand on his shoulder, and containing the jade rabbit on his toad palace.

There are words on the picture:

"The spiritual roots of heaven and earth, the ancestral qi of the original ancestor, the black and white match, and the creation of the spring is still there."

"The place of perfection is born before heaven and earth, and the universe is dominant."

"The door of Xuanpin, the root of breathing, the principle of Huangzhong, is the tool of Jidian."

"The non-dual Dharma door, the deep Dharma realm, the valley of nothingness, the place where the knots are long..."

"It turns out that the method of refining Qi in Puzhao Picture is to visualize yourself as a god, and the body will also transform from acquired to innate, and the essence into Qi..."

Li Buzhuo fell into deep thought.

There are two major difficulties in getting started with Qi Refining:

First, the essence must be strong. If the body lacks energy, even if you successfully get started, you will have a serious illness.

The second is that the text on the Puzhao picture is difficult and subtle. After reading it once, although you can understand it, you still don’t understand it. Even if you practice it wrong, you won’t know it.

"I have gained everything after I wake up, but I haven't tried to refine Qi. I don't know if it's effective if I refine Qi in my dream."

Li Buzhuo lit a corner of sandalwood, adjusted his breathing, sat cross-legged on the futon, and did not visualize Puzhao's picture, and just fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but I saw that there was no boundless darkness in front of me. In the darkness, I was sitting like a person in Puzhao Picture, holding the sun and the moon in my hands, breathing in the clouds.

The scriptures on the picture are densely packed, swimming like tadpoles and flying to your eyes.

The stars change, and time flies!

He held the roll in front of the lamp until late at night...

He vomited blood while meditating...

Under the moonlight, his whole body is as bright as glass...

His eyes were as bright as the sun...

Countless pictures come one after another, either clear or blurry, or go astray, or achieve success in enlightenment, or die of death...

When Li Buzhuo woke up, the fragrance was burned out.

He sat on the futon and his face turned pale, and it took him a long time to calm down.

When I opened the wooden window, I saw that the moon had climbed to the west and had not yet set, and it was about to be ugly.

"I slept for three hours..."

Li Buzhuo wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead. At this time, the wind blew in outside, his back was cold and he felt wet when he touched it.

The dream just now was really dangerous.

In the dream, Li Buzhuo relied on the illusion that he had no guidance and even wanted to find another way to practice the picture. As a result, he became obsessed with the brink of death several times.

"Although I can accumulate experience in my dreams, I have limited achievements. After the monthly exam, I will ask the teachers more and find some annotations from my predecessors to read. I cannot believe it all, so I can refer to it."

After calming down, Li Buzhuo used the moonlight to find the moxa velvet scythe, took the fire and reignited the sandalwood, and sat back to the edge of the futon.

Puzhao can refine essence into qi. In the dream, Li Buzhuo has practiced to the point of "internal strength".

When I woke up, my dreams were not there, but my experience in my practice was still there.

With the experience of refining qi in dreams, after a few breaths, he let go of distracting thoughts and visualizes himself as a god.

The qi is strong inside, sit and look at yourself, and the small circle and heaven are harmonious. This is the way to achieve the great success of the innate world.

When Li Buzhuo visualized Pudong's picture, his heartbeat gradually slowed down and his blood flow also sootheed.

The sky is getting brighter and the moon rabbit hangs westward.

The rising sun shone through the night, and shone into the window frame, on Li Buzhuo's face.

Li Buzhuo's eyes opened, his eyes reflected the first ray of dawn, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

A stream of hot air lingers in the lower abdomen, as if there is or there is nothing.

He grew up and was very hungry in his belly, and Li Buzhuo's steps were also weak.

"The essence storage turns into Qi storage. I have practiced the qi feeling, and I have already started to be innate."

Pushing the window and looking at the gradually brightening sky, Li Buzhuo was in a great mood.

Next is the water grinding process, and when the internal qi grows until it can nourish the internal organs, it will reach the internal strength.

You can start practicing the "Su Chong Sword Note" when you are strong in your inner state.

Li Buzhuo walked to the east corner of the quiet room and pulled out two swords wrapped in oil cloth in the bookcase.

Among them, the three-inch wide and three-foot long copper inlaid sword was handed down by the best forge in the border iron horse city. The sword spine was pale and gray and white, and it was curled and covered with gaps.

This sword was with Li Buzhuo for two years at the border. Although it was useless, it was reluctant to throw it away and brought it together.

Another sword swallowed the mouth and was engraved with the white wolf totem on the ring-headed white steel short sword with one foot or two minutes long and two fingers wide. It was the spoil seized by Li Buzhuo's killing of the centurion of the country's captive country.

The forging skills of Iron Horse City are still at the stage of casting copper-tin alloys. The craftsmen from the Dog Finnish Kingdom can melt cast pig iron and use carburization to forge a white steel sword with iron-cutting like mud.

Although white steel is hard and sharp, it is notoriously prone to rust.

With the light, Li Buzhuo carefully wiped it with a cotton cloth and added some oil to the Baigangjian.

When wiping the sword, Li Buzhuo thought that the forging master in Tiema City who had been fighting copper for half his life said that the most magical forging skills in the world were in the hands of the craftsmen of the earth.

Last time I visited the city, I wanted to go to the market that sells weapons, but I was interrupted by the fact that Ya Santong was involved and could only wait until the monthly exam was free before going.

After wiping the sword, I took a big sleep and finally waited until the kitchen was opened.

Li Buzhuo took twenty buns and ate them hard. He poured a pot of hot tea with his mouth directly into his stomach, and finally he was no longer hungry.

"The consumption of Qi refining is too great. Although the food in the county school is not bad, eating meat can replenish the essence and energy. You have to use some money to prepare a small stove."

When Li Buzhuo took the buns, he saw a big bowl of meat and medicinal food, but it was not provided for free. It was made by students who paid out of their own pockets, prepared ingredients and asked the chefs in the kitchen to have a small kitchen.

After sitting in the kitchen hall for a while, put three buns on and walked back. A girl with black hair tied into a neat ponytail walked into the kitchen hall.

Yesterday I heard Bai You's group talk about the beautiful female students in the county school. Li Buzhuo knew that her name was Yan Chixue.

It is said that in terms of appearance, Chunyu Yan, who is married to Bai You, is the first, but in terms of talent, the Mohist school and Mohist school have no better choice, and Yan Chixue is at the middle level.

But with Li Buzhuo's eyes, her straight and slender legs and a well-proportioned and slim figure are unique in the county school. She has a special temperament. When she opened her bow and archery yesterday, her temperament became more obvious, as if she was born to ride a horse and shoot archery.

In the first year of archery art, Yan Chixue got the best score among female students.

After two years in the border area, Li Buzhuo was not restrained when he saw women.

Yan Chixue was looked at unscrupulously and noticed that Li Buzhuo was paying attention to her.

The Yan family has been martial for generations. Yesterday, Li Buzhuo's shooting skills shocked the audience. Yan Chixue had some affection for Li Buzhuo and did not act like a young daughter. She nodded to Li Buzhuo, but found that Li Buzhuo's steps were a little weak, not as steady as yesterday.

Thinking that Li Buzhuo and Bai You and his group of people rushed out of the county school yesterday, Yan Chixue frowned slightly and went out with the dandy who were rolling in alcohol and sex for a night. When she came back, her pace was weak. What else could she do?

It was a waste of her gaze to Li Buzhuo, and it turned out that she was the same as those playboys. I heard that he was from a border province and had an ordinary background. If you have no good results when hanging with those playboys, do you want to remind him?

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Chixue still didn't talk much. After all, she was not familiar with Li Buzhuo.

The two of them had their eyes intertwined and they passed by.

Li Buzhuo didn't know that he lost his essence because of Qi refining, which led to a misunderstanding in Yan Chixue and returned to the school all the way.
Chapter completed!