"Bang."

The door was pushed open and Carrie strode in.

However, when he saw the actions of his friend Lin Cheng in the room, he was stunned.

Lin Cheng raised his hand slightly, and a faint Dou Qi floated silently in his palm. Whenever he was about to dissipate, he would increase the output of Dou Qi to maintain the immortality of this aura.

Carrie looked at it for a moment, and saw that the fighting spirit in his hand was slow to dissipate and did not take action, and couldn't help asking, "What the hell are you doing? Wasting fighting spirit? Could it be that he had fought with the beautiful Snow Yun once and ruined his brain." Speaking of this, he comforted him with kind words: "Don't be too sad. The strength of the beautiful Snow is the top ten recognized masters in our college, and it is not embarrassing to be taught a lesson by her. Not only that, you should also be proud of it. Think about others, when the person who teased her had a good end? It's incredible that you don't see blood. You kid, you're just frozen for a while, and it seems unscathed. It's absolutely enviable to say it."

Lin Cheng...or Ling Yun ignored him at all, and he thought about himself without even raising his head.

Carrie did not disturb others' awareness of research at all. She sat down beside Ling Yun and laughed and said, "How about it, what do you feel when you have contacted the beautiful girl Xueyun at such a close distance? What is the power of the frozen soul? Does the so-called effect of killing the soul exist? If it doesn't exist, I would also like to tease the beautiful girl in the snow. Anyway, it won't be missing any arms or legs. Although it's very cold, it's okay to tease the beautiful girl in the snow. What's the matter if it's cold?"

"Frozen the soul." Ling Yun shook his head without saying a word.

As for whether the effect of frozen soul killing of Zero Degree Frost exists or not, Lin Cheng is the best example.

Because the current Lincheng is no longer the Lincheng of the past, but the ancient martial artist Ling Yun who was attacked by the real dragon energy from the earth and traveled through space here.

According to the remaining memories, Lin Cheng, the former beauty of the Academy, had long lost his soul under Xue Yun's frozen ice sword technique due to teasing Xue Yun's first beauty, leaving no trace. If Ling Yun had not come to him in time, Lin Cheng would have become a memory that could not withstand any turbulence.

"Hey, hey, don't be so cool, okay, brother, tell me, how does it feel to tease the beautiful girl Xueyun? How does it feel? Who and I will follow who will follow, study it."

Ling Yun frowned slightly. If it weren't for the fact that he had just arrived in this other world, and had no idea about this world and didn't want to cause trouble, just because Carri was so annoyed by himself, he had already kicked him out, so how could he have made a noise here?

He looked up at Carrie and said, "I seemed to have realized that battle, so I plan to recuperate for a while."

"Have you understood something?" When Carri heard this, he immediately glared: "You kid, you are a third-level swordsman. If you understand it again, wouldn't you be able to reach the level 4 median swordsman level? Is it true or false?"

Ling Yun didn't say anything.

His attitude immediately made Kari take it as a pity and laughed: "Haha, the fourth-level swordsman is only eleven in our entire academy. It seems that our dormitory is going to be famous. Acheng, good brother, after you have a future, don't forget your best friend, you must know..."

Seeing that he was talking endlessly, Ling Yun said with a slight displeasure: "I'm afraid that if you continue talking, I will be quarrel with you."

Carrie seemed to be frightened, so scared that he jumped a few steps and waved his hand and said, "Then I won't disturb you anymore. You should practice quickly, practice quickly, and improve to the strength of a level 4 swordsman as soon as possible."

Ling Yun closed his eyes again, and his hand still stretched forward slightly, controlling the floating of a Dou Qi on the palm of his hand. He himself concentrated his energy and sensed every thread and every slight impact of the Dou Qi cultivation in his body to analyze the advantages and disadvantages of Dou Qi cultivation from it.

Carrie looked around for a moment, and saw that he had such meanings as three or four hours of enlightenment, and suddenly couldn't sit still. He stood up and said, "Brother, come on, whether our dormitory can be famous, whether we brothers can say goodbye to singleness, all depends on you. You must not let us down. I won't bother you anymore, work hard." After saying that, seeing Ling Yun didn't respond, he laughed a few times and retreated.

Ling Yun didn't even raise his head for Carri's departure, and still stared at the fighting spirit with all his attention, feeling something vaguely.

As a warrior, no matter where he is, he is still in a state of fear. If he suddenly arrives in an extremely unfamiliar place and makes a fuss around, thus ignoring the most basic environment exploration and his own safety, then he is definitely not a qualified warrior.

Obviously, Ling Yun can control himself well.

"Is this fighting spirit?"

Ling Yun quietly sensed the faint but explosive energy in his palm.

Dou Qi, a cultivation system shared by all humans in this world, is a mysterious energy that is inherited by gods and can be cultivated to the divine level.

It has been three days since he was devoured by the true dragon energy and rebirth in this world full of gods' beliefs. Three days have been enough to allow Ling Yun to digest all the memories that have not yet dissipated in Lin Cheng's mind.

In this world dominated by the monarch of the god sword, Ji Liuguang, the battles on the battlefield, the ultimate secrets and superb sword skills are the only way to please the gods to obtain honor and merit. The amount of merit determines the degree of gifts given to the gods and the degree of value that the holder can exchange for rewards from the gods. Therefore, everyone always practices hard, participates in various martial arts gatherings organized by various countries in the mainland, and even gods, showing wonderful battles to gain personal support from the gods, and from then onwards to reach the sky.

After learning about the composition system of this world, Ling Yun was slightly surprised for a moment and was immediately replaced by a ecstasy.

Because, he discovered the spiritual energy!

Aura!

There is actually spiritual energy in this world, and there is a lot of spiritual energy!

How could this discovery prevent Ling Yun from falling into trouble on earth from being overjoyed? Doesn’t he have spiritual energy mean that he can break through the shackles of the former when he was on earth and thus impact the realm of condensed sword souls on the innate Mahayana?

Sword Soul, a magical realm that I have been dreaming of for three years.

Filled with this ecstasy, the original part of my heart was instantly disintegrated and destroyed by the uneasiness and panic that traveled to another world.

As a warrior, he may retreat temporarily, but he will never admit his failure in the face of unknown and fear. Facing new challenges with a firm heart is a necessary psychological element for a qualified warrior. Even if he descends on a completely strange planet, his ultimate determination to seek the peak of martial arts can still be destroyed.

"Real energy..." Ling Yun exclaimed silently in his heart.

He pinched his fingers into a sword, and pointed it at the wooden table in front of him. A repeated fighting spirit condensed at the fingertips suddenly burst out and shot into the wooden table. For a moment, wood chips flew, and a hole in his fingers clearly penetrated the wooden table.

Withdrew his hand, Ling Yun looked at his fingers that had been wiped out of the skin and bleeded out, and frowned slightly: "What caused this wound was not only the reaction force on the table, but also the explosion of fighting spirit..."

As if he couldn't feel his injured fingers, Ling Yun once again condensed his fighting spirit and devoted himself to the destruction and research of this new energy.

After half a day, combined with the memories digested over the past three days, Ling Yun finally had a rough understanding of Dou Qi energy.

The energy of Dou Qi is full of aggressiveness and destructiveness. Even the water attributed Dou Qi of the softest water in the world still has a strong attacking component. Injecting this energy with intense activity and chaotic components into the body will cause certain damage to the body, and it will not be able to achieve the effect of true Qi to prolong life after entering the innate realm. No matter how high the cultivation level is, it is impossible to leave the body and achieve the realm of immortality like a cultivator on earth.

What is particularly terrifying is that as the attainment of Dou Qi improves, when the Dou Qi is finally hitting a similar innate realm, it is very likely that the body will be damaged due to the large explosion of Dou Qi, and thus the body will explode and die. In Ling Yun's memory, many swordsmen, when they hit the swordsman's realm, suddenly absorbed the Dou Qi into their bodies too violently, and ended up being completely cut off.

If you really practice according to this method, it will be even more difficult to refine your energy and condense your innate soul in the future. It would be strange if you don’t support your brain and become a vegetative person in the future. It would be strange if you turn your brain into your mind and become a vegetative person.

"Although Dou Qi has something to do, it...is not suitable for me..." Ling Yun took out the bandage he carried with him from his backpack next to him and simply bandaged the wound on his hand.

After several days of research, he had to give up this kind of Dou Qi energy born specifically for destruction and destruction.

Lingyun took a sip of fresh air, and Lingyun did not waste any time.

He immediately concentrated on the soul power that had been tempered through battles of all sizes, and carefully and clearly felt every subtle part of his body. Even the beating of the heart and the pulse were clearly reflected in his mind, and he refused to let go of a trace. To be exaggerated, he could vaguely feel the sound of blood flowing in his body.

Moving his fingers, Ling Yun carefully remembered the sensation caused by the force and the force of each joint to completely control the entire body.

What is the key to winning for two warriors with similar strength?

It's control!

Control your emotions, breathing, pulse, heartbeat, and even blood flow, inner thoughts... Of course, if those microcontrollers do not greatly enhance the sensitivity with energy such as true qi, it is impossible to do it freely, but knowing your own limbs is something that anyone can train.

For example, where the human body is the strongest, where the most fragile, where the action is used to attack the target can cause the greatest damage... To do these accurately, it is essential for your own control. An ordinary person who clearly understands his physical condition can definitely defeat an ordinary warrior who has not yet been learned by relying on these advantages.

Practice must be cyclical and avoid rushing noise.

If a warrior cannot control his heart, cannot face the temptation of a higher level with a natural attitude, and becomes obsessed with it, it will be his only end.

Lucky? Lucky cannot be with you for the rest of your life.

It took a long time until Ling Yun stopped training on his body when he was extremely mentally tired.

This is one of the training courses he arranged for himself the second day after entering this world.

Next is the stage of cultivation that every qualified warrior must go through - Qi Refining.

Reborn in this world, he had no trace of true qi in his body except Dou Qi. Therefore, he had to start from the beginning of the step of refining Qi!

Ling Yun took a breath.

Focus on the Dantian and regulate breathing. Within one exhaled, the fantasy breath rose and exhaled from the sandalwood. Within one inhaled, the fantasy breath sinks directly into the Dantian.

In a short period of time, it is of course impossible to lure qi into the body and cultivate the sense of qi. It is the most difficult to get started with true qi. Ling Yun was not in a hurry, and concentrated his energy, sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, and gradually entered a state of meditation. With one breath and one breath, the turbid air came out of the sandalwood, the clear air sinks into the dantian, the cost can be operated, and the effect is more than deliberate control.

When he entered a state of meditation, his psychological functions were all reduced to the minimum, and he was almost unaware of everything outside. Unless he encountered some kind of crisis that threatened his life, he would not wake up from entering a state of meditation.

In this state, his essence, energy, and spirit are highly concentrated, and every change in his body's breath is almost under his sensation.

As the breathing cycle gradually forms, a stream of air that appears and falls into the dantian with each inhalation.
Chapter completed!