Luo Ye fell heavily to the ground. At this moment, his eyes turned white, foaming at the mouth, his body kept twitching, and his whole body was pricked like a hedgehog. Not a single acupuncture point was spared. At this moment, he was the only one who could move all over his body. His hair and mouth were thin, but Master Baishu could still understand the meaning from his "Uh-huh" sound.
"Master, save me..."
But the master just smiled evilly, and still stood there and whistled, with no intention of stepping forward to help. He watched Luo Ye trembling and unconscious.
Luo Ye experienced for the first time what it means to be in a cold world and cruel society...
All the acupuncture points on his body were forcibly closed by the acupuncture master. In order to prevent air leakage, he thoughtfully took out the largest needle and forcibly added a "big lock". Luo Ye cried and smiled. Under the hand pressure of the master of all kinds of techniques, you can feel the location of the acupuncture points all over the body and the "happiness" of the acupuncture points being locked. Now, he felt as if he had been filled with cement and then thrown into the swamp. He couldn't feel anything at all and it was difficult to even move. The master of Baishu even thought that this was not exciting enough, so he just Luo Ye kept throwing it into the sky seven or forty-nine times, and he didn't even catch it the last time!
"Woooooo! Woohoo!" Luo Ye called for help with all his strength.
The Master of Baishu picked his ears with a smile on his face.
"Woooooo!" Luo Ye used all his strength, but in the end he just farted out...
"Hahahaha..." Master Baishu looked at Luo Ye's blushing face and couldn't help but burst into laughter. While laughing, he pointed at Luo Ye and taunted: "Look at you, a little brat, working so hard. I thought you were going to be angry, but unexpectedly you farted, hahahaha..."
Wait, internal energy?
Luo Ye thought about it, hiss...could it be that Master used such an extreme method to forcefully explode my small universe? The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, so he simply calmed down his breathing, focused all his attention on the depths of his heart, and felt the remaining energy in his body, and then continued to accumulate, accumulate, like a trace of fine... The snow floats over, caressing it slowly, and with the blowing of time, the gauze slowly settles into a thick layer...
When the internal strength accumulated to a certain stage, he suddenly used all the strength on his right index finger. There was a "bang" sound, and the needle stuck on the index finger of my right hand flew out...
Then Luo Ye was like a squeezed orange, completely without strength.
Master of Hundred Arts:…
Holy shit! I just think he is too noisy and I want to punish him a little! Unexpectedly, he really used his inner strength! Master Baishu quickly recovered from the shock. No, he couldn't be so flustered. He pretended to step forward, coughed slightly, and said nonchalantly: "It seems that you can already use your inner strength, not bad." ! You are very talented! But this little inner strength is not enough! You must know that in the Knight Academy, even the lowest level of sweeping skills can condense the inner strength into the size of a basketball! Qinggong requires more than just physical skills. It still requires a certain amount of internal strength! And you are not qualified!" He squatted down to pull out the needle from Luo Ye's body, but he didn't do it in the right order, and a lot of nosebleeds flowed out of Luo Ye's mouth...
"..."
Then, Luo Ye, who had not yet recovered from his injuries, was tied up and hung upside down from a big tree by his master...
Luo Ye twisted his body desperately, like a mollusk hanging on a tree in summer... "What happened this time!!" But the master of Baishu kicked him ninety degrees, and it was over. He played with him with a manual top again, and when Luo Ye became dizzy, he pulled his ear and shouted: "Quiet down! Feel the wind carefully!"
Luo Ye: Who in my family understands that I was tortured by Master in every possible way...
In the wind and sun, Luo Ye was like an old bacon hanging from the beams, enduring pain that his age should not have endured. His face was yellow with hunger, his eyes were dull, and he was swaying from side to side under the play of the wind... Do you think Luo Ye The night is gone, no, no, no, if you want to fully feel the wind, you must first completely empty your consciousness.
Left, right, left, right... Luo Ye's thoughts were like scattered cotton, constantly moving with the wind. In the process of moving with the wind, it slowly merged with the wind. That’s right, if you want to fully feel the wind, you have to blend in or even become the wind!
Slowly, Luo Ye felt that his thoughts turned into the wind, blowing away to a distant place... He saw the vast undulating forest... slowly caressing everything, and then left gently...
Suddenly, Luo Ye seemed to realize something. He opened his eyes suddenly, and a gust of wind happened to blow towards him. He concentrated his strength on his knees, and then, under the blow of the wind, he took advantage of the force and jerked backwards. After flipping over, he drew a perfect semicircle in the air and stood beautifully on the branch.
Then, the branch broke...
Do you think Luo Ye will fall to the ground? No, he kept twisting his body in the air, shaking like a fly being held down by people, and then landed firmly on the ground.
The Master of Hundred Arts is still sleeping.
Luo Ye spit on a mushroom to corrode the rope on his body, then simply moved his body and jumped up lightly by stepping on the bark of the big tree.
At this moment, Luo Ye felt that his body was lighter than ever before, as if the wind would blow him away with just a little force. However, just when he was getting carried away, an arrow shot directly over him.
Hitting the target, Luo Ye fell to the ground, but fortunately the arrow was soft, otherwise...
"Damn it, I finally got into the state, who..." Luo Ye got up from the ground angrily, then turned around and saw the masked woman wearing a smiling mask.
"Oh? Are you in the mood?"
Luo Ye immediately changed his face and greeted him with a smile: "Ah, no, no, no, I, I just have nothing to do..."
Unexpectedly, the masked woman just snorted softly, and then punched him hard in the stomach. But what she didn't expect was that her punch directly knocked Luo Ye away... She looked at her fist in confusion, I couldn't help but wonder: "I didn't try too hard, did I?"
"You have just learned how to float now. Just like garbage in the water, it will only float along the current. Do you understand? If you want to fully grasp the essence of Qing Gong, you must be a fish and swim freely in the water! Come on, now Do you feel that your breathing rhythm has changed?"
Luo Ye shook his head, so the masked woman punched him again. "What now?"
"It's messed up, it's messed up, ha, ha, don't, don't hit me..." Luo Ye only felt that his breathing was being stirred up by someone using a blender, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, without any rhythm. "Okay! Now try hard to restore normal breathing. Don't recover naturally! You must recover quickly!"
Luo Ye shed tears of "gratitude".
He breathed desperately, trying to find some breathing method, but the result was that the masked woman punched hard, "I didn't let you breathe blindly! What, are you drowning?"
Luo Ye:…
Take your time, take your time, find your own rhythm... Under Luo Ye's constant meditation, he seemed to have found his breathing rhythm...
The next moment, Luo Ye seemed to be on top of a clear spring. He looked around. Blank, endless blank, slowly condensed from the blank, forming the clear spring at the sole of his feet. He slowly squatted down and gently touched with his fingers. As soon as I touched it, I slowly closed my eyes while watching the ripples receding slightly.
Like a fish…
