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Chapter 63 My golden finger is broken?

The early morning sunlight poured in through the window and onto Feng Xue's face. As the alarm clock rang, Feng Xue struggled to break free from the quilt and took out clothes from her Hu Tian bag to change into them.

Thanks to this treasure, in Lucheng, it's cold and damp in winter, and if you hang clothes in the room, you will feel a chill in the morning.

"Then try to reduce the output power of the Fire Induction Spell and see if you can develop magical instruments like the Warming Clothes Spell or the Air Heating Spell."

Feng Xue, who still kept his habit as an author, took out his notebook and wrote down this idea. The entry on it was "Development of charging instruments based on the lightning spell."

After putting on his clothes reluctantly, Feng Xue sensed the concentration of vital energy in the room. However, before he could speak, Mo Ming swallowed up the remaining vital energy in one gulp, and then floated to Feng Xue's side with a look of "I know what you want me to do."

Feng Xue just smiled at this, picked up the scroll on the bedside table and put it in his arms, then pushed open the door.

"I knew you were about to wake up. Go wash up first. Breakfast will be ready soon!"

Liu Yunxi's voice came from not far away. Feng Xue didn't care whether she could see it or not. He just nodded to himself, took out the jade card with the word "clean" written on it, input the magic power into it and circulated it on his body, then took some water to rinse his mouth, and he was done washing. As the magic of taking medicine was carried out, Feng Xue's daily life began.

Ever since he accidentally learned about the concept of Yingwei Qi yesterday, Feng Xue has been paying more attention to his breakfast today. As his attention began to focus, the feeling of the "warm current" decomposed by the ingestion technique and radiating towards his limbs and bones became more subtle.

In order to prevent this feeling from disappearing, Feng Xue ate a few bites and then stood up. Amidst Liu Yunxi's silly expression of "Is the food taste good today?", he started practicing his body-building technique.

As the movements like radio gymnastics unfolded, strands of warm current began to penetrate the body and gradually disappeared without a trace, but Feng Xue still vaguely grasped a hint of the feeling.

Without any nonsense, he sat down immediately and ate a lot. When the warm current rose, he started to practice body-building techniques.

After repeating this five times, Feng Xue felt a slight bloating in his stomach even with the help of the medicine. He then stopped eating, walked out of the room, stood in the yard, looked at the people passing by outside the yard, and began to stand facing the winter sun and the cold wind.

As the time he stood increased, he gradually began to hear the beat of his own heartbeat, feel the expansion and contraction of his arteries, and feel the rush of blood. That feeling was a bit like the ebb and flow of the tide when you cover your ear with a conch shell.

In this perception, Feng Xue gradually developed a feeling like a blind man touching an elephant, as if he was following the flow of blood and sensing the arrangement of blood vessels in his body.

"Is this similar to 'inner vision'?" As an online writer, Feng Xue immediately had a guess in his mind. Although it is far inferior to the clear feeling of seeing inside the body in "inner vision", it can at least be regarded as "inner touch" (Note ①).

"So that's how it is. This is the feeling of 'Qi and Blood' in Jingzhuang? However, my practice is still in its infancy. I can only sense 'Blood', but I'm still far from the 'Qi' flowing through the meridians."

Feng Xue continued to follow the description in the secret book, adjusting his posture little by little according to the rhythm of his breathing and pulse, allowing his muscles to cycle between relaxation and tension, and gradually feeling the warmth in his blood vessels and transmitted through his blood to his limbs.

"Sure enough, this feeling is consistent with the warm current obtained from the ingestion method. The difference is that the ingestion method extracts energy, the body-building method absorbs energy, and the static stance is sensing energy. According to this routine, the dynamic stance should be guiding or controlling energy."

Feng Xue pondered this and began to apply this logic to the theory he had read yesterday about "the circulation of the Ying and Wei, and the generation of the five Qi by the internal organs." He found that there was absolutely no problem. As for whether it was a specific problem, Feng Xue didn't care much. Because the theory in the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic itself was closer to a philosophical reference. Qi might not be just air, but could also be energy, nutrients, or blood circulation. If so, why couldn't he use this logical framework to fill in the content that fit the setting? If he had a cheat code, he probably wouldn't dare to do this, but who made him lock his life with the cheat code now?

As long as he didn't get killed, he'd do it. That was his current logic. In other words, the more he tried to kill himself, the better. It was those half-hearted outcomes like hemiplegia or paralysis of the limbs that needed to be avoided. As for actually getting paralyzed... if he did, Mo Ming would just throw him onto a train and send him to another world to see if there was a solution.

Just as Feng Xue was thinking of an extremely dangerous idea, a ragged figure appeared on the street. He had a sad face, his clothes looked old, and he even had an unpleasant old smell on him. Passersby, regardless of their wealth, subconsciously avoided him.

But this person didn't seem to care. He just walked past the mansions without daring to knock on the door or ring the bell. When he saw someone, he would bow and try to ask for some food.

There are not many beggars like this in Lucheng County, but it cannot be said to be few either. After all, farmers' ability to resist risks is very poor these days. If there is a little accident at home, famine is inevitable. If they are in a wealthier village, they will have help from their neighbors, but most of them can only come to the city to beg for food - at worst, they can try to survive the cold winter by relying on the warm outer walls of brothels and opium dens.

But how many masters of the house could get up at this hour? And how many servants would rise so early in the cold without feeling a little resentful? It's fine if the master is kind, but what right do you, a servant, have to be kind? And what if you give alms today and come back tomorrow?

But it’s not that beggars don’t understand the market situation. Once it gets light, they have to move around. If they wait until others come to chase them away, they might get beaten up.

The beggar was turned away all the way, but he finally wandered to Feng Xue's house. Seeing Feng Xue standing in the yard, he immediately bowed and said:

"Master, please be kind and give me some food..."

Although Feng Xue was addicted to the experience brought by standing still, he did not completely abandon his perception. When he heard the voice, he did not open his eyes, but just glanced over with his over-the-shoulder vision. Seeing that it was a beggar, he could not help but frown.

But this world does have an underworld system after all, so Feng Xue had to consider whether there were issues like Yin De and good deeds in this world. However, perhaps because he had heard too many stories about fake beggars before crossing over, when he was preparing to accumulate some Yin De, he still started to observe Tianshou first, intending to see whether the other party was a real beggar by the change in his thoughts on "whether to give alms" and the change in the other party's remaining lifespan.

however……

"No, why is this person so young?"

　Note ①: In reality, the initial sensation of Qi and blood in standing still is the sensation of blood flowing after a numbness sets in. Those who don't know how to stand still can sit with their hands under their buttocks for a few minutes, then remove them after the numbness sets in, and they can still feel the Qi and blood flowing. The real-life version of inner vision is based on this impression, creating a mental "image" of one's body (it's not entirely accurate, just get the gist). Once you become proficient, you'll gradually develop a sense of Qi. Of course, this feels a lot like psychological suggestion and isn't very practical.

　　The real meaning of standing still is that, accompanied by this feeling of numbness, people will slowly begin to adjust their posture and movements, reduce the burden on the legs and waist, and gain higher balance and coordination, which is the more stable lower body pursued in traditional martial arts.

　　Although it sounds a bit lame when broken down, it is essentially the same as getting beaten every day, then gradually learning how to dodge the attacks, and knowing which defense to use when you can't dodge.

　　So you can't squat in horse stance forcefully, and don't force yourself to persist. Don't listen to those ignorant people who talk about how long you have to persist to be effective. That's nonsense. No matter what kind of stance you are doing, it is a gradual adjustment process. The focus is not on the time you stand, but on the technical adjustments that allow you to stand longer.

　　This kind of thing varies due to individual body structures and cannot be standardized, so people can only explore and adapt to it through long-term training. To use the words of the hot-blooded comics, it is to remember it with your body. It doesn't mean that if you give yourself two shots of anesthetic and stand for three days and three nights, you will get the same training effect as someone who can actually stand for three days and three nights.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)