Similarly, in another courtyard in the intermediate student dormitory area.
Song Yan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, like an old monk in meditation. As he breathed, there was visible milky white air flowing in front of him.
The acupuncture points in the middle stage of the master's stage have been completely opened. If it is worse, it only takes nine rounds of skills to transform the true energy and achieve the stage of the middle stage of the master's stage.
While practicing the immortal cultivation technique, Song Yan made his meridians broad and tough.
Therefore, promoting the true energy to circulate in the meridians is stress-free.
Every time the true energy moves forward in the meridians, new milky white breath will flow into the acupoints and join the true energy.
Cultivation of immortals is to constantly absorb the vitality between heaven and earth to nourish the physical body, and finally nourish the soul with the physical body.
The martial arts in this world, in addition to absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, also focus on developing the physical acupoints.
There are countless acupuncture points in the human body, and every time one is developed, vitality can flow out and strengthen one's own true energy.
However, they develop and develop, but they do not nourish the physical acupoints.
This leads to the fact that the stronger the cultivation strength, the more fragile the inside of the physical body will become. Once the suppression of the true energy is lost, the physical body is likely to collapse.
Boom!
Like a dragon returning to the sea.
After the transformation of the power, the true energy fell into the Dantian, directly increasing by one tenth.
Second turn.
Three turns.
Four turns.
…
Nine turns.
When the true energy fell into Dantian again, Song Yan's true energy was more than twice as powerful, and the purity of the true energy was also improved a lot.
Turn on the magical power of clairvoyance and see through your own acupoints.
After this investigation, Song Yan found that the cells inside the acupoints were obviously dimmed by a few points. It was obvious that his breakthrough had caused a certain amount of internal damage to him.
This was after his physical body had been nourished by true energy. If it were anyone else, the damage to the acupoint cells would be even more serious.
It’s no wonder that Xuanyuan Wuwo didn’t dare to use his true energy rashly even though he had the strength of a peak martial saint.
The damage to the cells inside the acupoints was not a problem for Song Yan.
He has at least two methods. One is to nourish the body through long-term nourishment. After a month at most, the cells inside the acupoints will return to their normal state.
The second method is to use the magical power of life to treat, which only takes a few seconds.
There is a shortcut available, so Song Yan will not be stupid enough to use real energy to nourish it.
Therefore, he directly activated the divine light of life.
Shrouded in divine light, the cells inside the acupoints recovered at a visible speed, returning to normal in just a few seconds.
Unconsciously, dawn has broken in the east.
After practicing all night, Song Yan was not tired at all. As long as he reached the master stage, he would be able to release the true energy hidden in his body.
The true energy can nourish the body and soul, and the martial arts true energy is used to attack.
The two complement each other, which makes me excited just thinking about it.
After a brief wash, Song Yan was ready to go to the cafeteria for breakfast.
"Tuk-tuk!"
There was a knock on the door.
"Who could it be so early?"
Song Yan was surprised when he opened the courtyard door and looked at the man standing outside.
The white clothes are like snow, and the coldness is like snow.
"How did you come?"
Song Yan asked.
"Shall I bring you breakfast?"
Song Yan's eyes subconsciously fell on Gu Xie Huayu's hand, which was indeed holding a food box.
Has the sun risen in the west? This girl as cold as snow would actually bring him breakfast.
To be honest, after experiencing several worlds, including the real world, Gu Xie Huayu is definitely the coldest-tempered girl he has ever seen.
"Come in quickly."
General aunt Xie Huayu welcomed her into the house, and Song Yan poured her a cup of tea.
"for you."
She handed the food box to Song Yan with both hands.
"Well, thank you."
When I opened the food box, a faint fragrance hit my face. It was medicinal porridge.
When a martial artist practices martial arts, it is easy to deplete his own vitality. Therefore, the canteen of intermediate students provides nourishing medicinal porridge. The medicinal porridge is made from precious medicinal materials, and the price is naturally not cheap. One serving costs ten taels of silver. It is really worth it for someone with so little wealth. Can't afford it.
After practicing all night, Song Yan felt very hungry indeed, and it didn't take him long to finish the medicinal porridge in the food box.
"tastes good."
Song Yan smiled at Gu Xie Huayu.
Faintly, Song Yan seemed to notice a flash of smile in Gu Xie Huayu's eyes: "Really? I will give it to you every day from now on."
Song Yan felt a little strange in his heart, why did this girl who was as cold as snow suddenly change her temper? He said: "Okay, I will trouble you later."
"It's okay, I went to the canteen to buy it anyway." Gu Xie Huayu said calmly, her expression returned to her cold look.
"It's really a flash in the pan!"
Song Yan secretly sighed.
"I want to explain to you what happened yesterday." Gu Xie Huayu spoke again, her tone slightly nervous.
"There's no need to explain." Song Yan shook his head.
Hearing this, Gu Xie Huayu's expression suddenly changed: "Could it be that you...!"
"Don't get me wrong!" Song Yan waved his hand: "I know what you want to explain, but I believe you. If you were there at that time, you would definitely not let that Young Master Yan hurt Junior Sister Shentu and the others."
After hearing Song Yan's explanation, Gu Xie Huayu realized that her worries were completely unnecessary, and her tense emotions were released.
"Oh, that's it, I'm going back."
"Wait, sit down for a while, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Song Yan called to Xie Huayu. He was an experienced driver who had traveled through several worlds and had many girls in his room.
He was surprised and did not wake up because of Gu Xie Huayu's sudden change of temper before, but now, he has woken up. Gu Xie Huayu should have a good impression of him.
Otherwise, I wouldn't worry about misunderstanding her and come eagerly to show my kindness and explain.
To be honest, Song Yan was quite moved by how cold-tempered he could be. To be honest, Song Yan was quite touched.
What's more, the other party has already arrived at your door. It would be a fool to take advantage of the opportunity to expand the victory.
Here, Song Yan thought of a joke he had seen in the real world.
On Chinese Valentine's Day, my girlfriend asked her boyfriend to watch a movie and reminded him to bring his ID card.
But my boyfriend said, you are stupid, why do you need an ID to watch a movie
My girlfriend said again, bring it with you, just in case.
My boyfriend said again, just listen to me, you don’t need an ID card to watch movies.
As a result, the girl and the boy broke up.
After reading this joke, Song Yan was really worried about the man's IQ.
With such a high IQ, he naturally couldn't make such a simple mistake, so he said:
"I haven't played chess for a long time. Why don't we play a game of chess?"
Song Yan took out the Go chess piece.
"okay."
Gu Xie Huayu nodded.
The morning passed without realizing it. Gu Xie Huayu said goodbye again. This time Song Yan did not hold her back and sent her out the door.
In another courtyard.
Young Master Yan's face was sallow, his expression was haggard, his arms were hanging around his neck, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
He glanced at Yan Dongyu and said in a spiteful tone: "Brother, no matter what, you have to help me kill that kid! If I don't utter such evil words, I will never be safe in my life!"
"He's not that easy to kill."
Yan Dongyu said in a deep voice.
Young Master Yan was silent for a while and said with an extremely firm attitude: "Brother, this is the last time I beg you. If you kill that kid, I swear, I will practice martial arts seriously and never go out to have fun!"
"Okay, I can promise you, but it will take time!"
"As long as I can kill that kid, I can wait!"
Author's digression: second update
Thanks to Christopher for the tip (to be continued)