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Chapter 24 Little Wind Technique

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    Lou Yi was overjoyed by the changes brought about by his body, and his spirit was lifted. He looked to his side, took the book with the Little Wind Technique, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

    The reason why he did this was that the book naturally exuded an aura that made him very comfortable, just like the breeze blowing across his face, soft and soothing, making Lou Yi unable to help but breathe deeply.

    He slowly opened the book he was talking about, and what came into view were the following sentences: "Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers can bloom. Thousands of feet of waves across the river, thousands of bamboo poles sloping into the water."

    This seems to be a poem written by a senior named Li Qiao. It is said that this person is a powerful person who understands the true meaning of wind. These lines of poems are his understanding of the four seasons of wind and his interpretation of wind.

    The wind is misty and gentle

    The wind is loud and violent

    The wind is brilliant and turns around

    The wind is proud and biting

    Although the wind has no fixed form, it is everywhere and pervasive like air. It can be as small as a gentle breeze that makes people unaware of it, or as strong as a strong wind that can destroy everything. If you want to understand the wind, you must first feel the rhythm of the wind and integrate your body and mind into the wind.  Rhythm, people are like the wind, and the wind is like people, leaving no trace but leaving traces everywhere.

    Lou Yi carefully savored the meaning of these words, but then scratched his head. This sentence made him feel a little confused, what is omnipresent and what is invisible.

    With a sigh, he slowly got up from the futon and walked out of the house full of doubts. Bored, he opened the door and walked out, appearing in the yard.

    Slowly he raised his head and looked at the sky. At this time, the sky was covered with white clouds. The sky looked very high, with terrace-like clouds all over it. He felt the wind passing by his ears, but he could not feel the wind on his face.  exist.

    However, when he felt the surroundings with his heart, he finally noticed the existence of wind. It was not that it did not exist, but that it had a low sense of existence. Because the intensity of the wind was low, it made people feel that it did not exist. Lou Yi's eyes were filled with emotion.  A glimmer of realization.

    At this time, he raised his head and looked at the sky. At this time, the clouds suddenly began to accelerate, speeding towards the southeast in the sky. The terraced clouds in the sky were also blown to pieces by the strong wind. This scene also made Lou Yi feel something.

    At this moment, a gust of wind swept by, his body was violently swept away, his clothes were swept away by the strong wind, and a rapid whirring sound came from his ears. The biting wind brought a biting cold air, blowing on his face like a knife, Lou Yi  He murmured involuntarily: "People are like the wind, and the wind is like people"

    He felt as if he had grasped something very important, so he hurriedly ran back to the house, returned to the practice room, sat down on the futon, picked up the Little Gale, and read it with concentration.

    Time flew by, and Lou Yi stayed in the practice room all day long. He closed his eyes and felt the surroundings, while keeping everything in the book in mind. Although Little Wind Technique was a preliminary explanation of the power of wind, it was  The system covers many levels, such as integrating the power of wind into body techniques, or integrating the power of wind into magic techniques.

    The wind spirit vein itself is an auxiliary spiritual root. Its function is to comprehensively improve the monk's various states. Even though the purity of his wind spirit root is only 30%, if he uses it properly, it can also improve his strength considerably.

    At this time, Lou Yi's surroundings were filled with a faint cyan light, like a small whirlwind clinging to his body, rotating quickly and slowly with the rise and fall of Lou Yi's chest.

    It only took Lou Yi one day to feel the rhythm of the wind. Although he couldn't make it leave his body, for most people, it was already an amazing thing. Comprehension is an ethereal thing that cannot be seen.  You can't touch it, but Lou Yi has been smart since he was a child, and his eyes seem to be able to penetrate the soul. When he concentrates on doing something, he can often achieve twice the result with half the effort.

    After about another cup of tea, the green light on his body slowly disappeared. Lou Yi exhaled and slowly opened his eyes. He sighed and said: "It's so difficult. I can only hold on for about five breaths at a time.  I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on with the others, is it really because of my limited qualifications?¡±

    A trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a look of perseverance. He encouraged himself: "Diligence can make up for weakness! The stupid bird flies first"

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    Just when he was about to work hard again, there was a sound of protest from his stomach. He then realized that he had not eaten anything for a whole day and night. He touched his hungry belly, got up and walked towards the utility room.

    After a while, a pot of spiritual rice porridge with an attractive aroma was ready. He swallowed hard and filled a large bowl for himself, regardless of the fact that the spiritual rice porridge was still hot.?He took a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

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    The little guy screamed because it was so hot, but his face was filled with happiness. You must know that the rice porridge he ate before was mixed with other things, but now he desperately hopes to improve his realm as soon as possible, but he doesn't.  The extra spiritual crystals can be used for cultivation, and the porridge cooked by this spiritual rice has become the only way for him to improve himself.

    Feeling the rolling warm current after the spiritual rice entered the body, the fatigue and hunger of the day suddenly disappeared. He guided this warm current into his own meridians, following the nine-turn movement route of the cold breath,  The spiritual energy transformed by these spiritual rice is injected into the body.

    All his limbs and bones made a sound of joy, feeling the surge of spiritual energy in his body, and feeling the continuous improvement of his cultivation. He felt that it was all worth it. He believed that in a few days, he would be able to break through the mortal stage.  On the second floor, if you practice the Little Wind Technique when the time comes, you may be able to last longer.

    After a while, the whole pot of rice porridge was eaten, and his body was roaring. This time, he was really extravagant. He used three taels of spiritual rice, which was dozens of times more than when he was a servant. The spiritual rice was different.  Compared with ordinary rice, each grain is about five centimeters in size, crystal clear and white, and looks like a beautiful jade pendant.

    However, spiritual rice is also divided into several levels. The spiritual rice issued by Lou Yi and others are all low-grade spiritual rice, and then there are medium-grade spiritual rice, high-grade spiritual rice and top-grade spiritual rice, but he has never seen it so far.  , it is said that one pound of medium-grade spiritual rice can be sold for one hundred talisman coins, which is ten times the price of low-grade spiritual rice.

    Although Lou Yi also wanted to taste something, he was short of money and every penny should be spent wisely. After putting away the pots and bowls, he returned to the practice room, but he came out not long after.  .

    Because he found that although he was not exhausted physically, he couldn't concentrate mentally. Every time he tried to forcefully exercise, his head would make a buzzing sound, and he couldn't concentrate. He felt that this might be his limit, and it was too much.  Lou Yi still understands the truth.

    After leaving the practice room and returning to bed, he heard the sound of him snoring in the room soon. Even in his sleep, the spiritual energy transformed from the spiritual rice was still improving his body all the time.

    The next morning, Lou Yi was woken up by a strange smell. When he got up, he felt sour all over his body, smelling like stinky salted fish.

    Not only that, he also felt extremely uncomfortable with wetness all over his body. He rolled over and got off the bed, and hurried straight to the courtyard. The temperature in the early morning was still very low, but he didn't feel cold at all. He took off his clothes in a gentle and fussy way.  Then there was a crash, and Lou Yi stood naked in the yard and washed himself.

    After the unpleasant smell on his body was washed away, the sticky feeling disappeared. His whole body felt refreshed, and he felt comfortable every time he breathed. He unconsciously used the Small Wind Technique, and the surface of his body  A faint cyan light appeared, and with a swish sound, the person had moved more than two feet horizontally, which made him extremely happy.

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    But after eating, he smashed his mouth and said to himself: "Although the porridge is good, it's a pity that it's tasteless."

    Lingmi porridge is very sweet, but other than that it has no taste. In the past, Louyi always mixed it with wild vegetables, mountain mushrooms, and sometimes hare meat. The meat is fragrant, and the mountain mushrooms are delicious.  Ling rice porridge is naturally delicious and delicious.

    Thinking of this, he decided to take the time to go hunting, which happened to be a chance to practice the small blast technique. After all, it is better to practice behind closed doors. Only by tempering in confrontation can you gain practical experience.

    After tidying up the pots and bowls, I hurried to the practice room. I felt refreshed and energetic. The effect of running Cold Breath Nine Turns was much better, but it still couldn't reach a week, but the time I persisted  But it has at least doubled in length, which already makes him overjoyed.

    When he could no longer hold on, he put all his energy into understanding the rhythm of the wind, and at the same time thinking about how to integrate the understanding of the wind into himself. He only had a hatchet now, and he considered taking the time to get rid of it.  Take a look at the pavilion.

    Three days passed by like this, and Lou Yi lived a very fulfilling life. Finally, when dusk came, he felt the meridians in his body suddenly trembled, as if a blocked river was suddenly dredged, and the circulation of spiritual energy suddenly doubled.  May.

    Lou Yi couldn't help but opened his mouth to drink, and a wisp of cold air spewed out from his mouth. Then the spiritual energy around him circulated, and his complexion turned from the previous blue-purple to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    He stood up and moved his joints, and the crackling sound was heard endlessly. His originally thin body looked a little fuller. He took a deep breath, with a surprised expression on his face, and murmured to himself: "Finally entered the stage of death.  It¡¯s the second floor.¡±

    At this time, he tried to use the small blast technique, and when he heard a whooshing sound, his body instantly rushed into the sky, and then hit the roof with a bang, and then fell down again like a sack. He grinned in pain and rubbed it.  He rubbed his head and buttocks, but after a while, sweet laughter came from the practice room.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??The body looked a little fuller. He took a deep breath, with an expression of surprise on his face, and murmured to himself: "I finally entered the second level of the mortal stage."

    At this time, he tried to use the small blast technique, and when he heard a whooshing sound, his body instantly rushed into the sky, and then hit the roof with a bang, and then fell down again like a sack. He grinned in pain and rubbed it.  He rubbed his head and buttocks, but after a while, sweet laughter came from the practice room.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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