Dozens of breaths later, Li Xiao sat panting next to Shiba's body, looking at his neck that was broken by himself, and for the first time he gained some confidence in his own beating.
He even thought carefully, even though he was so hot-headed that he signed a life-and-death certificate. He had to fight to the end and win the championship in order to clear his account.
But the rules of the arena are there. As long as you don't compete for the first place in the first arena, can't you stay in the first arena and fight against the zombies who haven't awakened their health? Moreover, you only need to take the first challenge led by the water leader, which is only available once a month, so the probability of survival is much higher. If you sign the life and death certificate for the first round, you will definitely fight in every match.
After thinking about it this way, I got it right and made a lot of good living.
Li Xiao thought about it and almost laughed.
This is his optimistic spirit. Life is hard, so smile when you should, even if there is only a drop of honey...
Lin Qing'er did not appear again. It was unknown whether there was another person or an agency controlling the corpse. The corpse automatically moved back to the center of the bamboo house and disappeared into the round hole.
Li Xiao was bolder now, and followed him, observing the round hole, but it looked like a round hut, with corpses of corpses lying in it, with no way out around it, and it was slowly sinking.
As it sank, the round hole in the wooden floor automatically closed. Li Xiao secretly thought that if he jumped down, he should be able to see the exit below.
Thinking this way, he didn't dare to try it. After all, on other people's territory, it was best to obey the arrangements.
After playing three games in a row, he went to the squatting pit to relieve himself at dawn. Then he felt tired and sleepy. There was no bed in the bamboo house, only a futon. He simply used the futon as a pillow and lay down on the floor. Soon A deep sleep.
I don't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes in a daze, and there were stars above his head. It was already night, and it felt like the sky was like a blanket, the earth was like a blanket, and the sun, moon and stars were sleeping with me.
The white gauze on the roof is indeed magical. The temperature drops sharply at night, and even in the early morning, I am naked without feeling cold. It is very comfortable.
Suddenly, the hair on his body stood up, as if there was another person in the room. When he looked closely, there was a dark figure standing there in the center of the room, seeming to be staring at him.
He sat up with excitement. What a blessing. A torch that appeared on the wall at some point lit up. It was shining on the black figure, revealing a black skull face and a yellow talisman. Baisha opened her eyes with blood, roared, and rushed towards the dawn...
Your mother! He let out a strange cry at dawn, rolled and crawled to avoid the attack of the corpse demon, and suddenly woke up completely from his daze. He started practicing as soon as he woke up. It must be the special "care" of the little girl.
After dozens of breaths passed, Li Xiao released the twisted corpse demon's neck under his armpits and couldn't help but cursed: "Little girl, are you still going to let me sleep?"
He immediately noticed that the Hokage's vision was reflected on the high gray wall, and they were connected together. In other words, there were fighters in the rooms on both sides. Are they also training, or sleeping?
At dawn, he didn't care about disturbing others' dreams, and shouted again: "Whoever heard it next door, please call back!"
He shouted several times, but there was still no sound, but there was a vague figure moving among the fire shadows, telling him that he was not alone.
Is it possible that the thin and transparent white gauze on the top of the head is insulating from heat, cold and sound? Is there such a strange thing in the world?
Dawn's curiosity arose, so after just finishing training, the next corpse demon didn't appear so soon, so he tried to jump up to see if he could catch the white gauze and feel its texture, but unfortunately it was different. too far.
As a scavenger, how could he be troubled by small obstacles? He simply took out the short knife from his trousers, thought about the consequences, and felt that Xiao Niangpi had invested so much in himself, and even if he caused some damage, he would not be severely punished.
At dawn, he gritted his teeth and kept doing nothing. He waved his hand and threw the short knife, trying to break a hole in the white gauze to see what it was.
There was just a whooshing sound, and the short knife that touched Bai Sha was bounced back, grazing Li Xiao's scalp and hitting the bamboo wall, and then bounced at his feet!
Li Xiao touched his head, and his face turned pale with fright. Then he looked at the white gauze, but there was no mark on it, and there was only a white mark left on the bamboo wall.
He was quite confident in his short knife. It couldn't be said to cut iron like clay, but it was very sharp. The white gauze was so tough, and with those miraculous effects, it was simply an extraordinary thing.
Thinking of this, Li Xiao once again thought of the legendary immortal master sitting in the ghost society. Is there really an immortal in this world?
He put the dagger back into his bag and took another sip of water. He was still very full and felt a little nauseous looking at the steamed buns he brought with him.
"Sin, sin, sin! How can you treat food like this?" After thinking about himself at dawn, he became more and more interested in the book. He picked up "Tai Qing Gong" again and started reading by torch.
Although he is not very skilled in meditation, he is quite good at it.
Then there is breath regulation, which is the first step in moving Qi. According to Li Xiao’s understanding, it is the invisible Qi of breathing that takes shape and circulates in the meridians.
There are diagrams of the twelve meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians. After all, he has no foundation and is completely crossing the river by feeling the stones. Fortunately, he doesn't need to pay attention to the meridians for the time being and practices mindfulness to guard the Dantian first.
The Dantian is located three fingers below the navel and can be easily felt.
The book mentions that everyone's thoughts are different. It may be a ball of hot air, a stream of water, or a ray of light, which arises from the Dantian in the lower abdomen. This is the origin of meaning to keep the Dantian.
At dawn, it was easier to imagine the heat, but it was easier said than done. He sat cross-legged on the futon, with his back to the torch and the starlight above his head, thinking silently. At first, he was worried that the corpse demon would appear and disturb him, but he gradually became immersed in it and became completely absorbed in it. outside.
Just after dawn that day, a ball of hot air finally formed in Li Xiao's Dantian. Li Xiao felt happy and planned to try to enter the meridians. Unexpectedly, as soon as the hot air probed his head, it rushed around, making him uneasy. He was so scared that he quickly stopped. hand.
As soon as his eyes opened, his hair stood on end. Needless to say, another corpse demon had been waiting for a long time.
Li Xiao's heart moved, but his body remained motionless. The corpse was also motionless. He knew in his heart that if I didn't move, the corpse wouldn't move.
He just stood up and saw a yellow talisman floating towards Baisha. Corpse Demon opened his bloody eyes and roared again...
For several days like this, in addition to practicing with the corpse demon every day at dawn, he also practiced Taiqing Gong. It can be said that he does not eat or sleep without rest, but it is not necessarily the case. Meditating and regulating the breath is also a kind of rest.
Anyway, I am trapped in a bamboo house and cannot get out. I only see a radius of land every day. Sitting in a well and looking at the sky is nothing more than that.
He was not used to it at the beginning of dawn, but gradually he got used to it. He got used to the zombies appearing day and night. His nerves went from tight to loose, then loose to tight, over and over again.
He kills about six or seven corpse demons every day, which proves that the ghost society has a team dedicated to capturing corpse demons, otherwise it cannot afford so many fighters.
If you want to be lazy at dawn, extend your meditation time and kill three or five zombies a day.
The time it took him to kill the zombies was getting shorter and shorter, reaching about twenty breaths. With this record, it was a bit of a stretch to win the first place in the first competition, but it was enough.
Unknowingly, I found that my little body had really become stronger, with some chest muscles, and my arms had become thicker from strangling corpse demons every day. My little girl, Pi Cheng, didn't bully me.
However, there has been little progress in Taiqing Gong since I focused on guarding the Dantian. It seems that my talent is average. I laugh at myself at dawn, but I still meditate non-stop every day, and I think it is time to sleep.
That afternoon, while he was meditating under the scorching sun, he suddenly heard a long-lost voice. Lin Qing'er, who had heard no one there, coldly ordered: "All competitors, put on your robes and go to the arena to watch the competition!"
