Slowly opening his eyes, Song Shuhang suddenly could no longer maintain his cross-legged posture. With a 'dong', he just lay on his back on the ground.
"Huh? What's the matter? Senior pharmacist, I just feel weak all over, unable to exert any strength?" Song Shuhang asked in confusion, unable to even move his fingers.
The pharmacist squatted beside Shuhang and poked him: "This is a normal situation, it's the first time you practiced the "True Self Meditation Sutra", and you didn't control the 'speed' when guiding your body's overflowing qi and blood, so it was inevitable that you were greedy. Click here, there will be a little more qi and blood introduced into the heart orifice. It will cause temporary weakness of the body. It doesn't matter, it will recover in a few minutes. Remember to leave a little overflowing qi and blood when running the "True Self Meditation Sutra" next time. , to avoid accidental weakness of the body. It is also better for your body.”
"I see, haha." Song Shuhang was lying on the hot balcony floor, but he was in a great mood.
Finally... Step into the first step of the monk's foundation building.
Hundred days of foundation building, with the help of body quenching liquid, even if his aptitude is very ordinary, he should be able to complete foundation building within 100 days, right
After completing the foundation building, what kind of abilities can I have
A spell? Spell? Supernatural powers? Escape, stealth, clairvoyance
"By the way, senior, my 'real me' is just my ordinary self, sitting there with a smile on my face, which means that now I am just an ordinary 'mortal'?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.
"The real self is generally related to your own identity and experience. You have come into contact with self-cultivation anyway. The real self should not look like an ordinary mortal, unless you still don't believe in the existence of 'cultivation' in your heart. Or... um, your 'real self' is smiling, is it a very gentle smile that makes people feel at ease?" The pharmacist asked thoughtfully.
"Although I am a little embarrassed, it is indeed a smile that makes people feel comfortable when looking at it." Song Shuhang replied, after all, the 'real me' is also me, so I feel a bit ashamed to praise my smile like this.
The pharmacist sighed: "As expected, little friend Shuhang, you are really a good person."
"Hey? Senior, please don't give others a good person card!" Song Shuhang said, he didn't mind the good person card. But if you charge too much, you won't be able to get a girlfriend.
"No, I mean that your 'true self' means that you are a good person, little friend Shuhang!" The pharmacist said firmly.
"..." Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.
The 'real self' can actually map this state
"Okay, little friend Shuhang, you have now completely mastered the "True Self Meditation" and "King Kong Basic Boxing Technique", especially the "King Kong Basic Boxing Technique", you are very good at fighting, the style of punching makes me almost think You have been learning this boxing technique for several years. I don't have anything to tell you, so that's it for today." The pharmacist smiled.
"Thank you senior for your guidance." Song Shuhang said gratefully.
Medicine Master: "You don't have to be polite to us. Besides, while I'm still in Jiangnan District, if you have anything you don't understand about your cultivation, come and find me. Senior Beihe should have told you that in terms of cultivation If you have any questions, don’t go to the horns of your own, ask more and think more.”
After speaking, he again instructed: "In addition, regarding the practice of "King Kong Basic Boxing", you should master the issue of 'degree' by yourself. When you feel really tired and you can't lift your energy at all, don't strengthen the "King Kong Basics". Boxing Technique". Like your current state, don't practice boxing again even if you recover after a while. After all, foundation-building boxing is not a fist for health preservation, but a fist for quenching the body. A person's 'qi and blood' is limited, and one day There is also an upper limit for the recovery of qi and blood in the body, and excessive training will hurt the body.”
"I see, and in my current state, even if I want to practice again, I can't move." Song Shuhang laughed. He can't move a finger now.
"Haha, you are a person with self-control, I don't need to say anything more." The pharmacist smiled: "Now, just lie here and recall the feeling when you performed the boxing method and meditation method just now. Memories are also very important for cultivation. a part of."
"Yes, senior pharmacist." Song Shuhang replied.
The pharmacist was very satisfied, and then waved to Song Shuhang: "Then, I'll go first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into a sword light and disappeared in front of Song Shuhang with a 'whoosh'. This should be the legendary Escape Light
"Wait for the next senior!" Song Shuhang struggled to reach out and said bitterly: "Senior, you... send me back to the dormitory."
He was still lying on the hot ground on the rooftop!
The time is now about half past five, and the June sun in the sky is still emitting its light and heat.
It seems to be asking Song Shuhang, "Song Shuhang, who is laying on the rooftop with human flesh sizzling on a sizzling plate, do you want to be medium cooked?" Or eighteen? Or to be fully cooked
"Unfortunate!" Song Shuhang sighed.
Will it be heatstroke? Even if he is exposed to the sun for a while, he will become Shuhang dry, and then he can be sold in pieces.
At this time, Song Shuhang really hoped that someone with a good heart would come to the rooftop and give him a hand, he would definitely be grateful.
"Also, I forgot an important thing. I haven't even come to ask the senior pharmacist if there is a way to find the person who is investigating me behind the scenes." Song Shuhang said depressedly.
But at this time, the pharmacist had already fled far away, and he could only wait for the next meeting. I really can't, just call and ask.
Anyway, he now has the pharmacist's phone number. If there is an accident, he can immediately ask the pharmacist for help.
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While Song Shuhang was thinking about it, perhaps the gods in the dark heard his prayers—there was a sound of footsteps coming from the door of the rooftop.
"Huh? Why is the door of the rooftop open today?" A low-pitched male voice.
Song Shuhang was instantly overjoyed, and he was about to speak for help.
At this moment, a female voice sounded: "Isn't this... just right? Hey, let's go to the rooftop, I've never tried it there before. It must be very exciting."
"I think so too, but be careful, it will be bad if someone sees it." As the man spoke, he slammed open the door of the rooftop.
"Wouldn't it be more exciting to be seen by others?" The woman instead looked very open.
Song Shuhang resolutely shut his mouth and gave up the idea of asking for help—this is a pair of open-air mandarin ducks, which makes people envious, jealous, and hateful.
This pair of men and women who should have been burned to death by the fff regiment chose the other side of the rooftop. They didn't find Song Shuhang lying on the ground on the other side.
After the two chose the venue, the battle between the martial arts masters began.
Song Shuhang sighed, closed his eyes and slowly regained his strength. The sound of the duel between the two masters could be heard in the ears.
After a long while, the feeling of weakness finally faded away.
Shuhang struggled to get up from the ground, his hands and feet were weak and he slowly walked towards the door of the rooftop.
"By the way, that junior or senior seems to have said just now that it would be very exciting to be seen by others?" Song Shuhang pinched his chin and muttered to himself.
He felt compelled to grant their wishes.
Because his 'real self' told him that the man named Song Shuhang was a helpful person!
Anyway, it's a small effort, so help this senior to realize this wish, right
"There's no other way, who told me to be a good person." Song Shuhang said, leaning on the wall of the rooftop, leaning out halfway and looking at the other side of the rooftop.