Near dusk.
"Qilang, Qilang..." As soon as he returned home with the empty fish basket, he heard someone knocking on the door of the shop in front of him.
Luo Xing couldn't help but frown slightly, this "Wang Po" was here again, and he didn't have the nerve to refuse directly. This became an excuse for her to come to his door every now and then to "match-match" for him.
"Qilang, this girl is really good this time. Not only is she fair and chubby, she also has a big butt and balls. She must be easy to give birth to..."
These are all "white". When talking about a girl being white, it means she is average-looking. One white can cover up all the ugliness. Luo Xing is not stupid. He has never thought about getting married at all.
But if he didn't act perfunctory, what gossip might spread among the neighbors?
This Tumo Xingzi murderer is not much duller than the knife in the hand of a warrior. He is a young man and is not interested in marrying a wife. There is something wrong with this!
"Qilang, let me tell you, this Jin Lian is the most diligent girl I have ever seen. Not only is she a prostitute, but she also cooks good food, and she guarantees good fertility..."
What about "Golden Lotus"? Is her surname still "Pan"?
This "Grandma Wang" really has a good mouth. Luo Xing has learned this lesson. The best way is to ignore her and leave naturally when she says she is tired.
Not long after, maybe because he was tired, he finally left.
It's finally clean.
Luo Xing breathed a sigh of relief and lit the oil lamp in the study.
In such a small world, he did not let anyone in. Every night, in addition to practicing internal skills through "vomiting and breathing", he also learned the knowledge of this world.
Books are very expensive and cannot be purchased by ordinary people, but they can be borrowed and copied, which gives him great convenience.
Although martial arts is respected in this world, the country must be governed by scholars. Therefore, if the path of practicing martial arts is not feasible, you can still study literature, take the imperial examination, become an official, and rule the country.
But if a civil servant wants to be the best, he must be versatile in both civil and military affairs. Above the court, there are very few civil servants who are not good at martial arts. This is also what makes them different from Blue Star.
Reading can also make people calm and focused, and it can also make them wise, which is naturally helpful for martial arts practice. If a profound martial arts is taught to you and you don't know and understand the profound meaning, it is equivalent to being blind.
Luo Xing's favorite books about the history, humanities, and geography of this world are all widely circulated. As long as you are willing, you can get them, and they are of great help to him in understanding the world. Therefore, there are many books in the study room. Most of them are books of this type, and they are all hand-copied.
There are no entertainment activities in this world (and he has no money to go to such places). Copying books is a good way to spend time.
After nightfall, it began to rain lightly.
It's an autumn rain and a cold, and it's time to buy some autumn clothes. Although a martial arts practitioner can protect himself from the cold and heat, he hasn't bought new clothes for two years.
With a thought in his mind, Luo Xing put down a volume of "Wen Yun" in his hand, stood up, walked over, and closed the window to prevent the rain from getting the window sill wet.
A solitary lamp and a desk.
The shadow becomes one person.
Luo Xing couldn't help but suddenly had an idea. This family was really losing some popularity. Maybe he really should find a companion.
At least there is someone to talk to when you are lonely.
This thought flashed across his mind. He was a secret agent of Nan Ya. He would not even think about getting married and having children. He would not do anything that would harm others.
But where should I go next?
Should I live an ordinary life in a different world, drowning in the vast pile of historical papers, or should I set a small goal and live up to this opportunity?
A person must have a goal in life, otherwise, wouldn't he be like a walking zombie?
If you are born like an ant, you should have the ambition of a swan; if your life is as thin as paper, you should have an unyielding heart.
The pen falls.
Buzz…
As if some kind of restriction had been triggered, Luo Xing felt as if someone had cast a "fixing spell" on him. Standing there, nothing could move except his thoughts.
Suddenly, a strange little bell appeared in his mind, with its dark bronze body and mottled and simple patterns, and a sense of ancient desolation swept over his whole body and mind.
The bell body suddenly burst into colorful light, which was extremely dazzling.
What's happening here?
Vaguely, Luo Xing seemed to have seen this clock before. This was not the target of his last mission. How could the national treasure "Warring States Seven-color Glazed Bell" appear in his mind?
when!
A clear and melodious bell rang suddenly. Luo Xing suddenly felt like stars were popping up in his eyes and had a splitting headache. If his body had not been out of control, he would have screamed out.
when! when……
The bell rang nine times in a row, and Luo Xing's body was shocked to the point of bleeding. If anyone saw him like this, they would be scared to death.
Black blood oozed from the eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth, and even a layer of gray-brown material penetrated the skin, exuding a foul odor.
Although Luo Xing can't move yet, his brain can already function, and he is very clear about what happened to his body just now.
He was stripped of his hair and marrow.
The "bell" rang nine times, generating a special energy that cleaned his body inside and out, removing impurities from his internal organs, healing the hidden wounds in his body, and causing strange meridians. The eight meridians were opened and widened at least ten times.
His spiritual platform instantly became transparent, his consciousness was sublimated, his thinking was faster, and his sense of the outside world became more acute. It was almost as if Monkey Sun had been thrown into Taishang Laojun's Bagua furnace for a while.
The whole person is different from the inside out.
The most important moment was that the fit between his soul and this body was no longer hindered and it was 100% perfect.
A shiver.
Luo Xing took back control of his body.
He couldn't wait to take a shower, and he used up a whole piece of soap to remove the smell. Obviously, the clothes he was wearing were no longer wearable, so he threw them into the kitchen and burned them.
It's really time to get a new set of clothes, and now there's no excuse.
In addition to "cutting hair and washing marrow", there is also a set of mental formulas, which are also passed on to him by this "bell", using the special language on Blue Star: Morse code.
"Nine Transformations of the Mysterious Spirit".
This is Luo Xing's second biggest gain tonight. This set of skills is much better than the internal breathing skills and mental skills he learned from the memory of "Fox Seventeen" before, and the changes in strength brought about by each turn are It was earth-shaking, and this gave him endless possibilities.
The first turn was very simple. After Luo Xing cleaned the dirt on his body, he quickly returned to the study, crossed his legs on the Arhat bed, and began to vomit according to the instructions of the exercise.
Between each breath, a cyclone can be seen in the Dantian. The cyclone rotates like a spring, spiraling, flowing to the limbs and bones, running in the meridians along the route of the exercise. Each time it circulates, it will grow stronger. point.
This thread of true energy has turned into a thick thread by the time you return to your Dantian. Of course, you still need to retain some of it.
The larger the Dantian space is, the more it is retained, the stronger the true energy is, and the faster the cultivation level is improved.
This is the same as how much food a person eats and how much nutrients he retains in his body. The same people eat the same meal. Why is one getting stronger and stronger, while the other cannot get better no matter how much he eats?
Roots, skills, and understanding.
All three are indispensable.
