Chapter 440: Reincarnation
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On the painting boat, standing Zheng Deming, seeing the clouds in the south of the Yangtze River coming, walking in the void, like stepping on an invisible ladder, his heart was awe-inspiring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He took a step forward, clenched his fists and bowed, and said respectfully: "Lady Jiang, Miss has been waiting for a long time. ā
"Well, I've been waiting for a long time. Jiang Nanyun bowed his head lightly, his jade face was calm, and he had a peerless elegance surrounding his body.
Zheng Deming squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that the woman in front of him was brilliant and impressive, and he didn't dare to look at it directly, and he felt ashamed of himself.
The little girl Huan Feng'er came out of the cabin, opened the curtain, and invited Jiang Nanyun in.
Zheng Xiuzhi was dressed in a white shirt, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her coming in with a smile, and said with a smile: "Sister Jiang." ā
Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips and smiled, stepped forward to take her little hand, and said, "Sister Zheng, you are really, why do you still send people to give gifts, but you are outside!"
Zheng Xiuzhi said apologetically: "It's my fault, it shouldn't be like this." ā
When she saw Zheng Deming take the gift back intact, she knew that she had guessed wrong, Xiao Daxia and Jiang Nuxia really disdained to accept gifts.
"Come, I'll pass on this trick to you first, and help you practice. Jiang Nanyun sat on the embroidery pier and said with a smile.
Before Feng'er and Zheng Deming went out, Zheng Xiuzhi's ears had already sounded her mellow and soft voice, and she couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Jiang Nanyun.
Jiang Nanyun smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter to them, I use the sound transmission to enter the secret, only you can hear it,...... Be attentive, I'll just say it three times!"
Zheng Xiuzhi nodded suddenly, busy gathering her spirits, no longer distracted by others.
Jiang Nanyun spits words like beads, and every word is like jade, mellow and soft, straight into her heart, as if directly imprinted on her heart, and it is hard to forget.
It's just a mantra of about 100 words, simple and clear, although she has not practiced martial arts, but the foundation of literature is very thick, and she usually likes to read some martial arts secrets, and she can understand it at once.
Jiang Nanyun's lips moved, and after a while, he stopped, his bright eyes were bright, and the brilliance of water fell on Zheng Xiuzhi's face.
Zheng Xiuzhi closed her eyes slightly, and devoted herself to these hundred or so words, thinking carefully.
Her delicate eyebrows were frowned, her expression was solemn, and slowly, her expression became more and more solemn, as if she had encountered a major event.
Yahuan Feng'er and Zheng Deming stared at her, their eyes fell on her beautiful face, unblinking, secretly nervous.
They didn't know what they were nervous about, but they couldn't help but be nervous, and it seemed that the young lady had reached an important juncture.
Jiang Nanyun didn't speak, looked at it with a smile, sat on the embroidery pier, leisurely, and looked elegant and free.
The room was quiet, and the wind outside the window could be heard clearly.
After a while, Zheng Xiuzhi's eyes slowly opened, revealing a thoughtful expression.
"Miss......" Yahuan Feng'er said busily.
Zheng Xiuzhi smiled at her, turned to Jiang Nanyun, and said softly: "Sister Jiang, this reincarnation recipe is really endless!"
Jiang Nanyun smiled: "This heart recipe is a Qimen heart method, which is completely different from the ordinary martial arts heart method, and it is the most suitable for your current situation." ā
She added: "Remember, don't pass it on to others, although this trick is simple, but the power is great, if it falls into the hands of people with bad intentions, it will be a great disaster!"
"Yes, I know. Zheng Xiuzhi nodded heavily.
She has been thinking about it for so long, and she has a glimpse of the mystery of this trick, which is indeed an extremely excellent trick, and it is too much higher than ordinary martial arts.
It's only about 100 words, but the more I think about it, the more I feel that its mystery is endless, and it is difficult to know everything.
Jiang Nanyun beckoned, and said with a smile: "Come on, start practicing now, I'll help you." ā
"How dare you bother you, sister?" said Zheng Xiuzhi busily.
Jiang Nan Yunyu waved his hand, and said with a smile: "If I don't help you, even if the reincarnation trick is mysterious, it will be difficult for you to get started in a short time, so don't be polite to me!"
ā...... Yes!" Zheng Xiuzhi nodded obediently.
Jiang Nanyun beckoned, she slid in a wheelchair, came to her, flicked her left hand, and gently turned it around, letting Zheng Xiuzhi turn her back to her.
She put her right hand on Zheng Xiuzhi's vest and said softly: "Sister, you run the mental method, guide slowly, don't be in a hurry." ā
Zheng Xiuzhi nodded, her eyes closed slightly, and her treasure was solemn.
She looked inward, faintly, and felt a cool breath along the vest, leisurely injected into the dantian, like a river flowing into a small lake.
This cool breath is not impatient, slow and leisurely, extremely comfortable, such as scorching in the clear spring, refreshing and indescribable, the spirit is more and more vigorous, and the concentration has never been seen before.
"Let's get started. Jiang Nanyun's mellow and beautiful voice sounded.
Zheng Xiuzhi slowly guided the breath in the dantian, and slowly urged along the direction set by the reincarnation technique, like pushing a round ball with an invisible hand.
The ball slowly rotated, moving forward slowly, and I don't know how long it took, and finally walked through a few meridians, and I felt exhausted.
This feeling is like walking dozens of miles, and I can't wait to lie down on the ground, faint and fall asleep, and never get up again.
She sighed in her heart that if she didn't have the cool breath injected behind her, her spirit would have been poor and it would be difficult to run for a week.
After a moment, she opened her eyes, and a bright light flashed in them.
"Thank you, Sister Song!" she pressed her hands on her legs, bowed slightly, and made a quilt.
Jiang Nanyun waved his jade hand and said with a smile: "You have a good talent, practice hard, maybe you can have some achievements!"
"Well, even for my legs, I'll do it well. She nodded heavily.
Jiang Nanyun Yingying got up, pursed her lips and smiled: "That's it, I won't bother, I'll come to see you in a few days." ā
Zheng Xiuzhi hurriedly said: "Sister Jiang, why are you in a hurry?"
Jiang Nanyun shook his head apologetically, smiled bitterly, and said, "There are still things waiting in my gang, and I can't afford to delay more." ā
Zheng Xiuzhi nodded helplessly: "That's fine,...... Sister Jiang has time, so she came over to see me, okay?"
"Well, naturally. Jiang Nanyun smiled and agreed.
After that, she thought for a while and said, "Sister Zheng, your energy is not good now, and you can't practice for too long, otherwise, it will hurt your spirit." ā
"Yes. Zheng Xiuzhi nodded, she was also a little worried, and she deeply realized that cultivating this reincarnation technique was extremely draining.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head, sighed, and said: "Originally, in my Xiao family's lineage, there is still the method of refining the gods, so that I can practice the reincarnation technique, but this method is too mysterious, and if it is not a personal disciple, the master will not teach it." ā
Zheng Xiuzhi was stunned, a little sudden, no wonder she was so draining, she felt exhausted after practicing it herself, but it was not because she was bad, but because she had another wonderful method.
With a regretful look on her face, she shook her head and smiled bitterly.
Jiang Nanyun smiled and pursed her lips: "Even if you don't have this method, you just need to slowly cultivate and cure your illness, it's just a trivial matter." ā
"Yes, I'll be careful. Zheng Xiuzhi nodded, looking dazed.
Although she knew the mystery of this reincarnation technique, she knew from Jiang Nanyun's mouth that there was a more wonderful method, because she was not a disciple and could not be taught, she still felt that it was not a taste.
"It's me who is too talkative!" Jiang Nanyun smiled, shook his head, and turned around and floated away.
Zheng Xiuzhi's surname is Jianyi, for these legs, she has extended countless medical treatments, hoping and then disappointed, then hopeful, and then disappointed.
Her spirit is constantly forged in ice and fire, and it is tempered into steel, and the tenacity of her spirit is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Even though she was exhausted, she still insisted on running the reincarnation technique, constantly urging the internal force of the dantian, and slowly moving forward along the specific meridians.
It's like walking on a road without people, at the beginning, the steps are slow, like walking on thin ice, walking once, the second time, the speed is faster, and as you get acquainted, the steps get faster and faster.
This is how her internal strength is, at the beginning, it is extremely slow, as difficult as opening the world, and every week and day, she is exhausted to death.
Later, the internal force is running more and more smoothly, like water in the canal, and it does not need to be too much to urge.
She is gradually getting better, the dantian internal qi is becoming more and more full, and after a day's work, she has a warm lower abdomen and a comfortable feeling around her body.
The next day, she still insisted on practicing hard without stopping, and there was a faint tingling sensation in her thighs, as if she had been lying down for a long time.
She was overjoyed, she saw countless famous doctors, they either massage, or acupuncture, or internal force to get through, but the two thighs did not feel it, as if it was not her own legs.
Now, there is finally something abnormal, and it has only been two days of practice.
For the reincarnation technique, she has increased her confidence, practiced harder, and has a longing in her heart: get out of the wheelchair and walk on her own!
(To be continued)