Chapter 869 Friends
Wen Hanwei frowned slightly, as if she was tinged with sadness: "I grew up with my father in the lonely mountains since I was a child. I am not good at getting along with others. Sometimes I tend to speak too bluntly or It was too hurtful.
They all said that I was too cold-tempered and not easy to get close to. Later I became the leader of the Taixuan Jiujing, the leader of the sect. The people in the family respect me, fear me, and treat me as an elder.
They rarely take the initiative to chat with me. As time goes by, I don’t have any friends. "
said. In the end, Wen Hanwei actually showed a rather frustrated look, her delicate brows furrowed, looking a little sad and a little aggrieved.
Balian suddenly laughed out loud, thinking that this girl had a cold temper. She was clearly ignorant of the world and had kept herself alone for too long and could no longer communicate with others. Her cold attitude was just a kind of childishness wrapped around her. It's just a means of protection.
He said: "In this case, Miss Wen might as well try to go out of the back mountain and walk around more. You are so good-looking, there must be many disciples in the sect who want to Become friends with you.”
Wen Hanwei glared at him and said, "After all, you don't want to be my friend, do you?!"
Bailian couldn't help but laugh, thinking about the dignified Nine Classics of Taixuan and the extraordinary temperament of the swordsman Leng Beauty, unexpectedly has such a weird temperament.
He hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, Bailian is very willing to make friends with Miss Wen. Well... I would rather say that it is an honor for me to be friends with Taixuan Jiujing."
Wen Hanwei was a little embarrassed by his serious words, and her snow-white cheeks showed a hint of pink.
She immediately changed the subject and said: "Then... there is something you don't understand."
Bailian turned the page of Huaxuegui carefully and stopped after turning the page. Continuing to scroll down, he said seriously: "I can't do anything."
Wen Hanwei's expression was stagnant, and her eyes seemed to be looking at a fool. : "All?"
Bailian nodded and said with a wry smile: "It can't be said that I don't understand it at all. I understand the moves, palms, and how to operate spiritual power, but this snow-turning light is Although I can gather my energy and move my palms up, I still can't gather the power of the flaming sun palm wind mentioned in the book."
Wen Hanwei pondered: "You said that you understand Hua Xuegui's Qi condensation method and palm techniques, but you just can't really use the palm power...
Logically speaking, since you have spiritual roots, That means the body can contain spiritual power , it’s just the difference between more and less.
Hua Xue Gui converts the spiritual power in the body into the fiery palm power of melting snow. Since you have read through Hua Xue Gui, you shouldn’t be unable to even do the palm movements... …”
Bailian Ku He smiled and said: "To be honest, I have been like this since I was a child. I have also memorized a lot of spiritual law books in the Tianxi Sword Sect of Baituo Mountain. I have all the theoretical knowledge on how to transfer spiritual power from a distance to the muscles and practice it. I am familiar with it, but once I let myself truly practice it, I will never Even the first move or the opening chapter is difficult to practice successfully."
Wen Hanwei nodded, took the book of Huaxuegui for him, and said: "In that case, you can play this set of Huaxuegui again. Show me.”
From what Balian said, it wasn't because of poor understanding, but rather because of a physical problem.
Bailian took two steps back and raised his palms. The thin spiritual power of the second level of Seeking Tao in his body moved into the palms of his hands with his thoughts. The wind of the palms moved with his body movements, drifting into shadows. .
After the young man used a set of palm techniques, the withered yellow leaves on the ground were swept up by the random sweep of energy, and then shattered into foam.
This set of Snow Return was practiced by Bai Lian, and it was perfect in terms of posture, speed of luck, and the direction of the Qi Condensation to move around the body.
What I heard just now from Bailian’s mouth is that he can easily familiarize himself with the theoretical knowledge in the spiritual law books. It is indeed true.
But he does have big problems with his body.
She could see that the young man was very diligent and hard-working, and he had obviously put in a lot of hard work to understand and study the technique of Huaxuegui.
However, after a set of palm techniques, it is just an illusion. The real power is less than one ten thousandth of the original technique. It can even be said that turning snow back into shape and saving people by him is like the martial arts practiced by mortals. Classics are generally mediocre.
"Come here." Wen Hanwei looked at him and said.
Bailian lowered his head and glanced at his palms which were empty after the spiritual energy dissipated. He smiled bitterly and without saying anything else, he stepped forward and walked to the opposite side of Wen Hanwei.
Wen Hanwei didn't speak. She calmly raised her palm and placed it on his chest. She slowly closed her eyes, and her cool palm gave off a faint halo through her clothes.
I was speechless for a long time.
Bailian felt an extremely powerful external force seeping into his body, without any intention of invading, but swimming along his limbs and bones.
He quietly looked at Wen Hanwei's expression at this moment, sometimes frowning, sometimes puzzled, and then his heart sank slightly.
Is it possible that his qualifications are really that bad?
Wen Hanwei slowly opened her eyes, her light brown eyes were slightly confused, and she looked at Balian with a little more pity and sympathy.
She retracted her palm and said: "You have been practicing in Baituo Mountain for many years. Didn't your father notice that something is very wrong with your body?"
Bailian's head was heavy and he whispered. Said: "My father saw that my cultivation progress was very slow, and he also explored my body. , but he didn’t say anything.
Miss Wen, what happened to my body..."
Wen Hanwei pondered for a moment, thinking of the rumored man who could not tolerate any sand in his eyes. The upright sword master with a strong temperament couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.
I felt a little more sympathetic towards my new teenage friend.
"I think your father may have misunderstood. Although you are not the son of Ying Ji, the black luck in your body must not have much to do with the ghost bloodline."
Balian understood that his father had actually known about what was going on in his body for a long time, but he thought it was the result of the combination of the sword ghost and the ghost, so he kept silent about it.
He smiled palely and said, "The black luck in my body? What does that mean?"
Wen Hanwei said: "For all human practitioners, the human body contains the five elements. Thirty-six cultivation nodes, and just now I found out that your body is invisibly stained with a ray of black cause and effect for some reason
The karmic luck is attached to the thirty-six nodes of your body's practice. When ordinary practitioners accumulate spiritual power through practice, their spiritual power travels around the body.
After passing an important node, that node will be like a pond storing water, storing the spiritual power of your practice.
When the spiritual power is sufficient, the thirty-six nodes can be broken with full spiritual power. After the mirror is broken, the nodes will become stronger, and the cycle starts again. "
These are the basic common sense of cultivation. Bai Lian knew it by heart when he listened to the lecture in White Camel Mountain. He did not interrupt what Wen Hanwei said.
Because he knew , what she is going to say next is far more than that.
"The reason why your practice progress is slower than ordinary people's is for no other reason than that the thirty-six nodes in your body are different from ordinary people.
Being dyed black and blocked by the black luck, it is like a river. Like the malignant sludge accumulated in the It is difficult for the spiritual power gained from cultivation to travel around the body.
What is even more troublesome is that the black energy in the nodes in your body can also assimilate and absorb spiritual power. Therefore, it is not you who cannot turn snow, but it is within your body. The spiritual power is too thin and has been absorbed by excessive assimilation. It's impossible to show its true strength."
The more he listened, the paler his face became. He suddenly thought of Su Jing and asked hurriedly: "Then Su Jing..."
"Su Jing's situation is different from yours. She She was born with a blind mind, and it is extremely rare to be able to read and write simply. If she wants to understand the key points in the book, she may not be able to." Balian's voice was slightly hoarse and dry: "Miss Wen, do you know why my body is like this? ?”
Wen Hanwei shook her head: "I have never seen such a strange situation. You clearly have spiritual roots but your energy is black. In today's world, you are either a mortal with no qualifications for cultivation, or you are a person with spiritual roots. Practitioners of spiritual roots
There is no distinction between good and weak spiritual roots. As long as you are diligent and hardworking enough, diligence can make up for your shortcomings, and there will be no lack of some stupid birds to fly first. It’s just that you are like this..."
Bailian smiled bitterly: "I am like this... God gave me the spiritual root to practice, but then strangled the path to continue practicing in the cradle. "
But he was still unwilling. Before the pendant beads hidden close to his chest were given to Miss Xiaoshuang, she was forcibly taken away by her father.
By some mistake, he took Baiming Dan and managed to break the second level of the mirror.
But Miss Xiaoshuang is still in the eighth level of seeking Taoism. It is not difficult for her to open the Yuan and expand the sea.
He was a little scared. If this went on for a long time, he would only be able to watch her back getting farther and farther away from him, and there would be no possibility of being side by side.
Thinking of this, Bai Lian's body felt chilly. He looked up at Wen Hanwei and asked seriously: "Miss Wen, is there any remedy?"
Welcome to the meeting Wen Hanwei was slightly startled by her piercing eyes, which were as bright as fire, and then she responded with an affirmative tone: "Yes!"
Balian guessed that the so-called remedy was extremely difficult, but he never expected that the remedy she mentioned was to resist being beaten.
The explanation given by Wen Hanwei was that she wrapped her fist with spiritual power, bombarded his body, and used the strength of the fist to slant the spiritual power into him.
The bombardment with punches can somewhat relax the blocked black energy in his nodes.
And taking advantage of the moment when the black energy relaxed, Balian had to practice while resisting the beating, guiding his spirit body to impact the nodes so as to practice and return to the snow.
Before Bailian said anything in such a painful way, Wen Hanwei glanced at him and said, "Although I rarely hit people, I think it still hurts when I hit them. Are you sure?" Want to do this? ”
Parian thought, your fist is hurting, will it hurt if his father's fist hits you?
Although Bailian was not in good health since childhood, he grew up under the harsh and harsh slap of his father.
"Well, I'm ready."
As soon as the words fell, Wen Hanwei's fist came. The small and delicate fist was lightly clenched, looking powerless. It can be said, but it gives Balian a feeling of inescapability.
A punch hit his abdomen, and Balian's face turned pale instantly. He felt as if his stomach had been severely stepped on by an adult giant elephant, and there was a huge pain like the dislocation of his internal organs.
The whole person was about to fly away in the air uncontrollably, but only halfway out of the flight, a cold little hand grabbed the arm and dragged it back to its original position.
Then another punch.
Wen Hanwei's cold voice came from the side of the ear: "Concentrate, gather energy, and follow the pain to feel the existence of the nodes."
Bailian is very good at enduring pain, and his consciousness is not affected by these terrible two things. The punch caused him pain and dissipation.
Wen Hanwei's punches were very clever. The strength and spiritual energy in her fists penetrated into Bailian's body very flexibly, directly impacting the thirty-six nodes with incomparable arrogance.
The power of the Spirit-bearing Realm cannot be underestimated. Two punches directly penetrated the thirty-six blackened nodes to the bottom.
The spiritual energy nodes that had been clogged for many years were also blasted open by her very arrogant actions, but they were very stubborn and healed very quickly.
And Balian just felt that the existence of the node was interrupted again.
Wen Hanwei frowned slightly, clenched his arm and dragged it to her eyes. The strength in her fists was fully charged again. While she was accumulating strength, the spiritual power of this space gathered crazily into her fists. middle.
Another punch fell.
Bailian's complexion suddenly turned red at first, and then instantly turned pale and pale like snow.
Ignoring the gushing blood in his mouth, he concentrated on controlling his energy and silently recited the mantra of turning snow back home, and the spiritual power in his body immediately began to boil.
After suffering a loss, Balian reacted very quickly to seize the opportunity, gathered his spiritual power into a needle, and followed the fist intention that brought him severe pain and damage, and moved towards it extremely quickly. The nodes left eagerly.
Finally, this time he succeeded.
The pitifully weak spiritual power finally penetrated the spiritual power node in the body. Like dripping water, the elemental power lingering in the body finally seeped into the pool of the first node bit by bit.
Balian felt the miraculous changes in his body. He coughed up blood and laughed at the same time. His face was filled with unprecedented brilliance. Regardless of the severe pain in his abdomen, he raised his palm and turned it around to turn the snow away.
There was a trace of red light flowing in the palm of his hand, and a fallen leaf happened to fall on top of his palm. Before it could be settled, the half-yellow and half-green leaf touched the red light and burned with a whooshing sound. Finally, Dissipated into a wisp of ashes.
"Successful! Successful! Miss Wen, you are really amazing!"
Looking at the young man who smiled happily like a child, Wen Hanwei also showed a faint smile Smile.
To be honest, she also admired this young man very much. Although she deliberately restrained her spiritual power in those two punches just now, her strength was really lost, but he still managed to bear it without even a grunt. .
Balian happily shook Wen Hanwei's arm and said with bright eyes: "Come again!"
Wen Hanwei silently glanced at the hand holding her arm, not knowing whether it was because of excitement or physical pain. Chu, was trembling slightly at the moment.
She said: "You have received two punches from me today, which is your limit. If you continue, you will lose more than you gain. Your body will be seriously damaged. You go back today to recuperate, and come back tomorrow."
The red tide of excitement on Bailian's face dissipated a bit, and he calmed down and did not continue to mess around. He nodded, with difficulty After standing up straight, she did not forget to bow and salute: "Then I will disturb Miss Wen again tomorrow."
Wen Hanwei watched Bai Lian walking away step by step while rubbing her belly, and was about to tell her to remember to find her when she went back. Wen Cong took medicine to apply the wound, but he had not interacted with others for many years, and suddenly such words of concern were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to speak to him.
Lowering her head with slightly red cheeks, she whispered to herself: "It's really useless, what about me..."
"Miss Wen..."
At this moment, Balian The voice came from far away. She looked up and saw a tired but energetic young man under the setting sun. His handsome and handsome face had an indescribable cheerfulness under the setting sun. clean.
He smiled happily, showing his white and neat teeth: "Thank you very much for today. I want to say, Miss Wen, you are very good. I am really happy to be friends with you. "
Looking at the young man's bright smile under the sunset, Wen Hanwei unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth into a smile. She nodded to Bai Lian and said, "Yes, we are friends now. , remember to apply medicine well when you go back.”
Balian nodded seriously.
(End of this chapter)