Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 25 Hunting
"Shangxian, my great king had no intention of harming others. After enlightening his spiritual wisdom, he only wanted to do good deeds to accumulate virtue and step into the right path. But he was coerced by the ghost king of Lanruo Temple and had no choice but to harm others. Please take the advice of the immortal." The tiger roared, The scholar hurriedly bowed and translated.

"He's talking nonsense. This bastard goes to sacrifice ghosts once a week in order to teach the scriptures of the ghost king of Lanruo Temple. My sister was taken to Lanruo Temple by him. Kill it quickly. This spiritual spring has the effect of healing wounds. Once it recovers from its injuries, It will hurt people again." At this moment, in a deep pool at the bottom of the cave, a female ghost slowly condensed her body and floated on the water surface.

"Roar!" The tiger burst into a loud cry, spewing out a hot blast of wind from its mouth and washing it towards the female ghost. All the same.

"You think I'll believe your nonsense!" Wang Lin snorted coldly, her body quickly swooped up along the slippery waterway, and when she was less than ten meters away from the scholar, she instantly absorbed him into the altar.At this time, the tiger also jumped out of the pool, and when it saw it, it attacked Wang Lin fiercely. It didn't want to reconcile with Wang Lin at all. .Although he has opened up his spiritual wisdom, and uses scholars as military advisors to plan and guide, but the nature of animals has not changed, and the sense of territory is extremely strong. How can he hand over this spiritual spring to others? After all, this is the basis for him to benefit and succeed in cultivation .

"Boom!" The tiger roared, swooping and jumping from top to bottom, with momentum like a rainbow.Wang Lin couldn't help shrinking her eyes. This "tiger descending the mountain" Wang Lin often practiced when she was practicing the Tiger Roaring Qi Method. It can be said that she was familiar with it, but after witnessing the tiger's posture, Wang Lin felt that she had practiced it very well. At least, I haven't practiced this kind of turbulent and indomitable momentum, I guess it's less than one percent.From this movement, Wang Lin feels that the movement of breathing method is definitely not so simple, maybe she has not comprehended it deeply enough, and has not really explored its connotation.

Of course, this was just a flash of inspiration at the moment of the battle. At the moment when the tiger swooped down, Wang Lin stepped on Fengyun Step and retreated suddenly. Wang Lin had already observed the terrain and made all the preparations to find a good attack point. The moment the body stepped back, the foot stepped on the stone wall at the corner, and the body climbed up in an instant. When it rose to a certain position, listening to the wind and debating the position, the body suddenly turned over to kill the tiger.

The tiger's abdomen was cut open, and a big hole was dug out in its front leg, which almost hurt the bone. The injury was not serious. It ran for more than 80 miles and lost a lot of blood. It just entered the hot spring to heal the injury, and was caught up by Wang Lin after a little improvement. , it was already insufficient strength, unable to hold back the body shape, its body seemed to hit the Pu Dao, and was cut into the neck. After the Pu Dao penetrated the tiger's neck, Wang Lin turned over and sat on the tiger's body, Pulling out the simple knife, a gust of warm blood sprayed several meters away. The tiger roared and fell powerlessly on the edge of the boulder.

"Huh!" Wang Lin let out a long breath. The series of movements just now benefited from the result of running for eighty miles, and the fusion and transformation of inner breath became smoother. There is only a thin line between the masters, and the inner breath seems to be gushing out soon, more like a wild horse rolling in the meridians.

"Oh!" But in an instant, a sharp pain spread throughout the body, and there was a tearing pain in the meridians, especially the meridians where the breaking mountain fist and Fengyun step that the inner breath passed just now were extremely painful.

At this moment, Wang Lin suddenly realized that she was all focused on killing the tiger just now, and she didn't think it through carefully. She borrowed the soul power to stimulate the blood energy in her heart, which invisibly damaged the meridians. She was nervous before and didn't realize it.This is like the carrying capacity of the meridian can only be used by a small car. Now that large-scale equipment is used to crush it, or even increase the power several times to travel through the meridian, how can it not be injured.Wang Lin frowned and sweated profusely. Although she didn't know how serious the matter was, she vaguely felt that once the foundation was damaged, the future of cultivation would be cut off. This was absolutely impossible.

"Thank you Shangxian for killing this tiger and avenging my family." At this time, the female ghost who had dived into the pool slowly rose from the water and knelt down to salute.

"You think I'll believe your nonsense." Wang Lin said coldly.Feeling the increasing pain in the meridians in her body, Wang Lin didn't have the mood to pay attention to her any more. She walked up the stairs slowly and reached the highest spring. There was a spring with a radius of about half a meter and a depth of two meters. With the warm spray, the breath contained in it made Wang Lin extremely comfortable.

"Shangxian, I didn't lie. What I said was true." The female ghost said.

"Can this spring really heal wounds?" Wang Lin asked instead of answering the question.

"It's true, that beast would lie down in the spring water every time he came back from injury, and healed within half a day." The female ghost said.

"Okay!" Wang Lin nodded, took off the heavy leather jacket, took the pannier that was thrown on the ground and put it beside her, leaving only her underwear, and quickly jumped into the hot and humid hot spring. Extremely embarrassed, she turned her head away shyly.Wang Lin didn't notice this scene. After all, in Wang Lin's eyes, is a female ghost a human being? Now Wang Lin only wants to heal her injuries quickly.And the reason why Wang Lin didn't attack this female ghost was mainly because she didn't smell that bad smell from her body, but instead had a clean and refreshing feeling. Wang Lin concluded that her previous judgment was correct, and there was no ghost that harmed anyone. It is really different from the harmful breath, the aura is pure, and it has not been rejected by its own soul.

Immerse the whole body in the spring water, and slowly use the turtle's breathing method to circulate the inner breath. In an instant, Wang Lin felt the cool and refreshing breath in the hot spring invade the body. With the circulation of the inner breath, the severe pain meridian Just like rain after a long drought, the itching is unbearable at first, just like thousands of ants are addicted to biting.Wang Lin's face was calm and unmoved.

In the previous life, the lower body was paralyzed, and he climbed up and down the mountain road with his hands, and was often ground to blood. After taking the herbal medicine, my grandfather would experience this itchy feeling; more than once, he rolled down the mountain road, Her whole body was covered with cuts and bruises, but Wang Lin never gave up, and now this little pain is really nothing.

The itching gradually eased, and finally disappeared invisible. At this time, Wang Lin sensed that the injured meridian had completely recovered.At this moment, Wang Lin's mind cleared up, and the scenes of fighting the tiger before appeared in her mind. Suddenly, Wang Lin had a flash of inspiration, as if she had touched the threshold of the true meaning of the Tiger Roaring Qi Method.

The tiger descending the mountain is one of the methods in the method of tiger roaring and eating qi. Previously, it was only focusing on the form, but not its artistic conception. At this moment, Wang Lin realized that the method of the tiger descending the mountain to transform and guide qi is not to imitate the tiger's movements. It's about observing its action and transforming its meaning. Breathing Qi and guiding Qi must be as powerful and powerful as a tiger descending a mountain, but it must be under control, and it must not be as uncontrollable as the previous tiger and be killed by yourself.

For a moment, Wang Lin was immersed in this artistic conception of breathing, and at this time Wang Lin unconsciously discovered that after stimulating the artistic conception of breathing, a large amount of spiritual energy contained in the hot spring was drawn out, and quickly merged into the flesh and blood In the middle, a special energy body is formed, which constantly replenishes the internal breath and blood energy in the body. The blood energy in the internal breath grows rapidly and fills the meridians everywhere. Being torn apart, stretched apart, and then repaired by spring water, this process is really painful and joyful; the body is washed over and over again.

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