Chapter VIII Host and Sacrifice
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The chicken soup has been boiled for several hours and the taste is very strong. The essence of the chicken and the ingredients of the medicinal materials have been dissolved in the soup. After a bite, I feel a shock in my spirit. It seems like a heat flow goes straight into my stomach, and a thin layer of sweat is rising all over my body.
Several people were like thieves and quickly finished the pot of chicken soup. There were constant knocking on the door outside, and all kinds of words were mentioned.
He was a little more implicit and wanted to find an excuse to come in, but he was unceremonious and threatened and tempted directly. But Ding Li and his friends turned a deaf ear and just started eating.
Those three came back after dinner, but they couldn't eat much. In addition, they all knew that Ding Li wanted to nourish his body, but most of them fell into Ding Li's stomach.
The chicken was already so crispy that it was so crispy that it melted in the mouth after several hours of cooking. But the real essence and delicacy were still in the chicken soup.
Waiting for a few people to clean up the dishes, when they opened the door, there were already more than a dozen surroundings outside the door.
At this time, when I saw the messy look in the room, everyone was stunned: "Eat so quickly, I'm not afraid of burning to death!" I had to go there in a bad mood.
The fourth brother was waiting for the person to leave and smiled lewdly: "Boss's chicken soup is really a big tonic. I feel the heat in my lower abdomen now. I will go to Qingqing to fight for three hundred rounds tonight!" Qingqing is his girlfriend.
Zhai Leng said angrily: "You are the only one? It's good to be able to come three times in a row. He is short. If you do this, be careful to be the same as the boss..."
He just wanted to say that he fainted in the toilet like the boss, but he saw Ding Li's face was bad and his eyes were fierce. He quickly changed his words: "Be careful that the longer you get, the more you get..."
In the woods of the school, Ding Li came to a place where he practiced his daily exercises. There were many wild mandarin ducks in this place, which really responded to the words of vomiting, which shocked countless men and women.
Originally, Ding Li had always only come here to practice qigong very early in the morning. At that time, whether it was the wild mandarin ducks or not, it was the time to have a good dream.
But now it is the time when the wild mandarin ducks are hiking into the woods. You can imagine how many swearing and insults Ding Li will cause to run in to practice martial arts.
Some even had a fierce momentum and wanted to find Ding Li to argue. Seeing Ding Li practicing martial arts, he kept making horrible sounds, and when he punched, he was arrogant and powerful.
Those who wanted to come to Ding Li to argue, when they saw this scene, they immediately estimated the gap in combat power between themselves and the other party, and then they wisely stopped. With dissatisfaction, they were talking nice things in their girlfriend's ear while trying to find a new place...
Seeing that he drove everyone away, Ding Li also stopped. These Sanda skills were just to scare people. He was not very proficient.
He stood up slightly, and his toes seemed to have already grabbed the earth and put out a pile.
The mind is up to the sky, the throat is closed, the tail is centered, and the anus is not loose. The head is like extending into the universe above the head.
The elbow is like holding a ball, the palm is like grabbing a ball, the armpit is like holding a ball, the mouth is like holding a ball, the waist and abdomen are like balls, the knees are like pinching a ball, and the feet are like stepping on a ball, and the whole body is full of Tai Chi balls. It is like embracing the entire universe.
When inhaling, you will imagine a ball around your body along the fur as you breathe, and return to your dantian, and the spirit is poured into the tripod.
When exhaling, you imagine that the qi in the dantian will swell outward, causing the human body's balloon to swell, and the world. As the balloons swell, the qi attacks the hair and stands up.
With one breath and one breath, it is like outside the whole body, there is a universe that wraps around oneself, which constantly contracts and expands with one's breathing.
I was breathing with this round ball, and I seemed to have been traveling like a void universe!
I don’t know how long it took for this kind of dazed person to go, but suddenly, a burst of energy rushed up from his legs and feet, allowing Ding Li to come back to his senses from this state.
As this energy flowed, Ding Li couldn't help but move his hands and feet. This was a kind of Tai Chi he learned with the cheap master, which was different from what was circulated in the world.
Every move he played out seemed extremely slow, but it was very difficult, as if he was dragging in mud and water.
When I was in motion, I fell into a wonderful state, and the pores on my body were locked.
Even if the heat in my body cannot be emitted, but at this time, if I touch Ding Li's skin, I will feel that the temperature is amazing.
People who practice martial arts have been taught since ancient times that they can breathe in their hearts. That’s it!
He was taught by a famous teacher since childhood and learned such an authentic set of internal martial arts. The most pot of chicken soup I just drank had originally warmed up in his lower abdomen. At this time, as Ding Li practiced, it slowly started to run.
Blood and energy flow through the limbs and bones, and the damaged essence was replenished bit by bit. Master Zhang Sanfeng said that internal martial arts wanted to prolong the world's heroes, but they were not the best way to fight for the best.
He practiced for more than an hour, and from time to time, he had a new wild mandarin duck who didn't know the situation and touched it in.
He was always a little distracted, so Ding Li had to stop practicing. Practicing and nourishing his body would not be effective immediately.
After completing the work, Ding Li returned to the dormitory. There was no one else. I don’t know if he had drunk Dapu Soup and was unbearable.
Ding Li thought about it and took out the bead again. Although time traveling is fun, it actually consumes people's energy and energy, which is not fun.
Even those who practiced martial arts since childhood are like this. If it were an ordinary person, if he traveled twice, he would probably have become a human being.
He was holding the bead, he was a little hesitant and wanted to throw it away. However, he was a little reluctant. The key to such a fun thing was that there seemed to be a beautiful girl who was a little interested in him.
Just as Ding Li was hesitating, the bead began to flash. It was very rhythmic, which made Ding Li take a few casual glances and his consciousness began to blur.
He was shocked and hurriedly cheered up and wanted to throw out the things in his hand. He traveled twice again, and was afraid that he would really become a human being and could not save him anything.
Ding Li had just practiced the qi, and when his spirit reached its peak and his blood was the most abundant, he struggled to resist sleepiness.
But at this moment, a voice sounded in his mind. Yes, it sounded directly, not after passing through his ears and then reacted in his mind.
"If you find that the host is qualified, you can start the sacrifice. If you find electricity, will you sacrifice?" A cold and cold female voice sounded in his mind.
Chapter completed!