Ordinary mental methods, even the rare mental methods attached to the god-level secret books on the mainland, are only to help practitioners cultivate their inner strength, and then stimulate the inner strength to open up the martial arts meridians in the body one by one. But the "Lingluo Secret Codex" is not the case.
"Old man Holy Emperor, finish what you have to say quickly, I really don't have much time! If you want to teach me superb martial arts, wait until I open up some meridians in my body. I can't use my internal strength to learn at all. No martial arts." Xia Yan really wanted to get into the big plan of cultivation immediately, he had already delayed too much time.
If he had been able to cultivate normally since ten years ago when he was three years old, Xia Yan would not have believed that he would lose to that guy Xia Liu.
"Boy, don't be in a hurry to open up the martial arts meridian. Use your spirit to feel the ring in your hand and see if you can sense the existence of the ring." The Holy Emperor rolled his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and said with a serious expression: " Be careful, concentrate all your mind and spirit!"
Xia Yan rubbed his forehead, just wanting to quickly dismiss the Holy Emperor, although he was puzzled, he had to do what the Holy Emperor said. After such concentration, suddenly, there was one more thing in his consciousness. Xia Yan slowly concentrated his mind and carefully looked at the extra thing, but found that it was the Lingluo ring in his hand.
Consciousness naturally entered the ring, and suddenly, Xia Yan seemed to see countless white beams of energy rushing towards him from all directions, as if to swallow him up. Xia Yan's eyes widened suddenly, startled by the scene in front of him, and wanted to run away to avoid it, but just as he thought of it, those white rays of light rushed in directly.
"Oh!" Xia Yan yelled in pain, and fell to the ground with a somersault. Holding his head with his hands, he felt severe pain, as if his head was about to explode.
Beads of sweat covered the distorted face.
The intense pain caused Xia Yan's body to keep rolling on the rock, but the Holy Emperor who was standing not far away showed joyful eyes and nodded in relief, as if very satisfied, even his eyes were closed together.
"It hurts!" Xia Yan's consciousness was already blurred, all he knew was holding his head and crying out the pain!
"pain!"
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I don't know how much time passed, Xia Yan finally woke up gradually, and everything returned to calm. He found that there were many things in his mind. These things all appeared out of thin air and became part of Xia Yan's memory.
Xia Yan thought about it carefully, only to find out in astonishment that these extra contents or memories turned out to be about the spiritual content of cultivation.
"Could it be..." Xia Yan frowned tightly, opened his eyes and looked around, the old man of the Holy Emperor had already disappeared.
"Am I really dreaming? I thought of these things when I was dreaming?!" Xia Yan blinked and shook his head in disbelief.
"Boy, this is the legendary secret book "Lingluo Secret Code". You came up with it? Can your brain figure it out?!"
Suddenly, a voice rang in Xia Yan's ear. Xia Yan suddenly jumped up from the ground, his eyes widened, and his heart was beating incessantly.
"You... you are the Holy Emperor?!" Xia Yan confirmed uncertainly, wasn't it just a dream? That old man really exists
"That... you... where are you?!" Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Xia Yan gritted his teeth, searched carefully left and right but found no sign of the old man, his eyes flickered and he asked again.
"Boy, I'm in the ring in your hand, remember it for me, don't bother me if you have nothing to do, and practice it for me according to the mental method in "Lingluo Secret Code"! Hmph, if you are lazy, don't blame me for being rude! Since you are the chosen successor of Lingluo Ring, you must strengthen me!"
After Xia Yan heard this sentence, the surrounding became silent again. After waiting for a while, seeing that the Holy Emperor didn't intend to speak any more, Xia Yan carefully looked at the black lacquered ring on his hand. This ring doesn't look any different from before... Is that old man in this ring
Xia Yan pursed his lips, and according to what the old man said, he carefully recalled the "Lingluo Secret Code" in his mind.
"ah… "
"Using internal force to open up twelve meridians at the same time? This..." His eyes widened like a cow, and his mouth opened wide in horror.
Although Xia Yandao hasn't opened up any of the meridians so far, Xia Yan has read a lot of books, and he has never known that there is such a way to open up the meridians. It seems that this "Lingluo Secret Code" is really powerful!
Xia Yan's most urgent wish now is to be qualified to study in Ziye College, and then have enough strength to challenge the head of the temple and become the new head of the temple. At that time, the mother's spiritual seat can be placed in the ancestral hall to be with the father.
According to the method in the "Lingluo Secret Code", Xia Yan began to slowly control the gossamer-like internal forces in his body. These internal forces are very weak and wander around in every corner of the body. It is very difficult for Xia Yan to control them. If you use the ordinary mental method, you can control it slowly, but Xia Yan now uses the "Lingluo Secret Code" to control the inner force and rush to twelve meridians at the same time. After working hard for half a day, there is still no progress.
In the morning, the sun rises!
Xia Yan stood up from the ground, washed his face briefly, ate some dry food, and continued to enter the state of cultivation.
As the sun set, Xia Yan opened his eyes, shook his head and stood up. He wanted to ask the Holy Emperor, if he had a wrong starting point or his understanding of the cheats was wrong? Why is there always no progress? However, Xia Yan tried a few times, no matter whether he used his consciousness to call or shouted loudly, the Holy Emperor seemed to have completely disappeared, and he ignored him at all.
However, Xia Yan discovered a very strange phenomenon, that is, he has not slept for more than 30 hours, but he is not tired at all! After a simple guess, the quick-thinking Xia Yan knew that the problem must be the mental method he was practicing now.
In fact, most of the mental methods attached to the secret books are similar, nothing more than stimulating the internal force to open up the meridians, and most of the advanced cheats have no mental methods at all, only simple martial arts. The mental method is only used by the practitioner to open up the meridians at the beginning.
With this great discovery, Xia Yan cheered up again and entered the state of cultivation.
one day…
two days...
a week...
a month...
A month later, Xia Yan finally felt that he had made some progress, that is, the weak internal force in his body, which was like a gossamer, was now linked together by his intermittent use of the exercises recorded in the Lingluo Secret Manual. However, in order to use these internal forces to open up the twelve meridians, Xia Yan felt that there were still great difficulties and he needed to continue to work hard.
"After eating the dry food, it's time to go down the mountain and go back. It seems that there is still a long way to go before opening up the twelve meridians to complete the body training!" Xia Yan touched his chin and glanced at Looking at the hills in the distance, he took out a clean Tsing Yi cloth shirt from the package and changed into it, then spread his legs and ran down the mountain quickly.
Even though none of the meridians have been opened up yet, Xia Yan now seems to have changed a little bit compared to the past. Xia Yan's mental state is very full now, and his whole person seems to have a sense of elegance like a fairy . It seems that he has really become a mysterious and powerful cultivator in the mountains.
The only change in Xia Yan's small courtyard is that a thick layer of dust has accumulated, and the tables in the room have turned gray. The more powerful children in the family have special servants to serve them. Xia Yan naturally does not have such treatment, and it is even more impossible for someone to clean the small courtyard for him.
"I don't know if the third grandpa has been here. The third grandpa will be anxious when he finds out that I am not there? Well, I will leave a letter for him, saying that I will go to practice and don't need to worry about it." Xia Yan looked at the broken courtyard. A faint melancholy appeared on the face of the purple tung flower tree, and his expression was shaken immediately, "In June next year, in the family selection competition, I must win to impress everyone. Then, I will be able to participate in the September Purple Leaf Competition The entrance examination of the college. Every three years, Ziye College will recruit students from the outside world. Next year, it will be the year when Ziye College recruits students. If you can become the best child in the family, you will definitely be recommended to participate The entrance examination of Purple Leaf Academy. Being able to study in Purple Leaf Academy is also an honor for the family, because the students who come out of Purple Leaf Academy have relatively high social status."
Xia Yan walks on the streets of Yushui City, usually with his head down, because although he has lived in seclusion for more than ten years, many people in Yushui City still recognize him and know his special identity. Of course, he knew that he was the most unpopular child of the Xia family.
In order not to attract other people's attention and gossip, Xia Yan always tries to make herself appear inconspicuous. Speaking of which, Xia Yan, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and lowered his head, did not attract much attention. Moreover, the streets he passed were mostly common people's streets, and Xia Yan could easily blend into such crowds.