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Relics of Time and Space Chapter 25 Such a Beauty

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    All these strange phenomena did not affect Shen Congliang on the snow-capped mountains. He was like a seed hidden in the snow in the winter soil, gathering strength to strive for that blockbuster moment, alone and lonely. In this cold place, three waves of snowflakes a day came as scheduled.  Then, the sound of the knife-like wind was mixed with a bone-chilling chill. In addition to helplessness, only strength remained in the white world.  "Compared with the intrigues in the world, this is a pure land, not a paradise. The snow-white earth is not stained with a trace of dust, and is completely white. The icy cold wind blows snowflakes, circling up and down in the air.  Shen Congliang is dressed in white and looks better than the snow. His handsome face has a certain perseverance. His straight body is flying in the snow, left and right, jumping high and low, elegant and elegant.  I saw him rising up from the ground, looking forward, his tall and straight body in mid-air like a proud son of an independent heaven. When he raised his head, he moved gracefully, and the gas that had accumulated in the internal organs and dantian in the past few days was released according to the instructions passed down by the master.  The method continues to flow through the body repeatedly until it is as coherent and free as breathing and walking, and can be sent and received at will before continuing to absorb the remaining vitality.  He stretched out his middle finger, and his vitality followed the meridians of the Jueyin pericardial point of his hand, from Tianchi through Tianquan point, Quze point, Jianshi point, Neiguan point to Zhongchong point, and finally broke out of the body, from between his fingers.  The faint purple air on the hair, although it cannot form an air current, is still a big improvement.  Shen Congliang's face was happy, and he stretched out the rest of his fingers, which were the lung meridian points of Taiyin in hand, the heart meridian in hand Shaoyin, and the triple burner meridian in Shaoyang hand. They all had more or less purple energy, although  It only reached a distance of an inch before dissipating without a trace, but that was enough to be gratifying.  If other people see Shen Congliang's progress, most of them will be dumbfounded and amazed. They can only use their extraordinary talents and extraordinary talents to shine, because this is the symbol of the second level. Some people have not practiced it for ten years, even if  It would take someone with great talent three years, but Shen Congliang would only need a few days. He was really tough.  This is mainly due to the vitality stored in his internal organs and six martial arts. If it were other people, it would probably be the same, because the cultivation levels of those three people are all around the level of refining gods, and the demonic energy is enough to make people with a solid foundation.  An immortal figure who has directly reached the level of refining the gods, but if he is really a person with a solid foundation, even Zhao Yi cannot prevent the collision of foreign energy and his own true energy. The best result is that the whole body will be paralyzed, or even the seven orifices will bleed to death.  Unknowingly, the Tanzhong point in his body has undergone earth-shaking changes, a leap from quantity to quality. The Tanzhong point is as hard as iron, which is a symbol of the Qi training period.  Guanyuan and Yintang are the symbols of the refining and god refining stages respectively. Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that if you want to hide the characteristics, you must reach the ninth level of teleportation, refining the spirit to return to the void, and return to nature.  Note: In Taoism, practicing Qi, refining essence, and refining spirit correspond to the middle, lower, and upper Dantian respectively: the middle Dantian is the Tanzhong point in the chest, where Zong Qi gathers; the lower Dantian is the Guanyuan point of Renmai, three inches below the navel.  The place is the place where essence is stored.  The upper Dantian is the Dumai Yintang, also known as the "Niwan Palace", which is the key to refining the spirit.  Suddenly he felt a coldness on his face that melted at his fingertips. It turned out that it was snowing here again. It was probably getting dark soon. There had been no exception for so many days. Even if the sun didn't shine, he could tell what time it was based on the size of the snow.  But every night, I always hear rustling sounds coming from the cave, as if someone is moving around. Shen Congliang can hear it clearly, and I don't know how many times I feel creepy and uneasy because of this. However, apart from some strange noises coming from the cave,  Everything else was normal, and I thought that if there really was any wild beast, it would have starved to death long ago after not coming out for so many days. As time went by, I relaxed my vigilance, but after running for thirty-six weeks at night, I still felt the same when meditating.  Run to a small shelter on the roof of the cave that can only accommodate a person sitting.  Fortunately, it is covered with snow all year round and the weather is cold. It is a natural ice cellar, so the food will not go bad. Shen Congliang watched the food go away little by little, thinking that after having a good meal today, he can see his master when he goes down the mountain tomorrow.  I feel happy just thinking about it. I have never wanted to meet someone like this since I was a child.  "Walking in the lonely wind, who knows how cold the road is."  The floating clouds are almost red, and there is another morning light.  This was how he felt these days. On a whim, he found a smooth stone wall and wrote this poem with his fingers.  The sky was slightly bright, and there was a bright spot on the mountain peak that quickly slid down the mountain. The speed was rare in the world. Every time it touched the cliff, it would fall a few feet. In this cycle, in the blink of an eye, it would jump down the mountain, and wait until its feet landed.  On the flat ground, Shen Congliang took a long breath, relaxed a little, and continued to fly westward.  Along the way, Shen Congliang felt his cheeks were a little sore from the wind. Even so, he still moved forward at full speed. He was shocked at first. He couldn't believe that his feet could be so fast. Although he was a little unfamiliar at first,  Gradually, I became more comfortable. I ran to the cornfield in the field, and my feet floated directly over, stepping on the grass, just bending slightly, as if the wind was blowing.? In general, is this the legendary person who is as light as a swallow, can fly over eaves and walk over walls, and does not seem to be so short of breath, running all the time?  "But by the time we reached the entrance of the village, it was already evening. It was completely different from Zhao Yi's Soaring into the Clouds and Driving in the Mist. After all, running underground was not as fast as flying in the sky.  Shen Congliang slapped the back of his head and forgot to check what animals were in the cave. He was not able to find out. Now that he thought about it, he was a little disappointed. Besides, at the current speed, there should be very few things that could catch up with him.  Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, and Shen Congliang was so frightened that he quickly stopped and hid at the side to observe closely. He couldn't help but be startled. Under the bright moonlight, he saw a girl not far in front of him. She had a slim back, a delicate body and a slender waist.  Less than a hand held, the white shirt was fluttering, and the black hair hung down behind her like a waterfall, blowing in the wind, revealing a looming snow-white neck with graceful lines.  The moon rises brightly, and there are outstanding people and officials.  Isn¡¯t this beautiful verse describing women in the Book of Songs written just for her?  "Anyway, Shen Congliang naturally thought of this poem, especially when the bright moonlight shone on her graceful figure. The brilliance flowed, as if she were in a beautiful city. She seemed to be a fairy left in the world, elegant and elegant.  Shen Congliang took a breath, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and sighed: "There are such beautiful women in the world." He said it inadvertently, although it was as small as a grain of silk, he had naturally developed a cautious attitude since he was a child.  , careful character, otherwise you wouldn't be able to thrive and thrive in a romantic situation where good and bad people are mixed.  He was so frightened that he covered his mouth with both hands at the same time. Only then did he realize that his footsteps had moved forward a few steps without knowing it, and there was a knife on his head. If I hadn't grown up in a brothel, I would have seen all kinds of beauties from all over the country.  , produce antibodies, otherwise you might really make a mistake and end up regretting it for eternity.  Thinking of this, Shen Congliang decisively greased the soles of his feet and turned to another small road. He thought that the night was dark and the wind was high, and it would be better to do less than to do more. Confucius once said: "Don't hear what is inappropriate, see what is inappropriate, and say what is inappropriate."  Don't touch anything if it's inappropriate." Why did everything go to the back of my mind when things happened? I will definitely ask Master if he has practiced any powerful perseverance skills when he returns.  Don¡¯t you know that it is human nature to be lustful and admire Shao Ai?  If it is true that there are laws of nature and the destruction of human nature, how is it any different from animals?  Shen Congliang turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly a thought came to his mind, what if the girl encounters a bad guy? There are very few good people like me who can control her. Should I follow her in order to save her?  "Forget it, I'd better mind my own business. I'm just a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. How can I protect others." Shen Congliang comforted himself and quickened his pace. It seemed that he was taking steps casually, but in fact he was moving as fast as lightning. This was exactly the technique.  The second floor was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, I returned to Chaimen, where I had been away for so many days. Everything seemed so cordial.  Just as he was about to reach out to push the door open, a white light suddenly flashed from the corner of his eye. Shen Congliang turned his head quickly and alertly, only to see a graceful lady standing in front of him, with a pair of eyes as clear as water, white and clear eye waves, her skin was as good as snow, and her figure was slender.  And Wanyue is like a beauty walking out of a painting. Judging from her figure and mannerisms, she should be the beautiful figure she saw just now, otherwise it would not be confusing if two such beauties appeared in the world at once.
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