One Hundred and Eight Butterfly Dance

The hard work paid off, and in the middle of the night, a trace of purple air finally left his dantian, crawling like a snail, and moved towards his damaged meridians.

When it was daylight, the purple qi finally reached the damaged meridians. Zhou Xing practiced kung fu again to heal his injuries. The pain also disappeared.

Zhou Xing couldn't believe it, so he got out of bed and moved his body in the room a lot. There was no more pain in his body, and he took a few deep breaths, and there was no abnormality.

"It's amazing!" Zhou Xing was overjoyed.

After a while, the bell rang, and it was time for morning classes. Zhou Xing went out immediately after finishing his clothes, and bumped into Yang Wang head-on.

Seeing Zhou Xing coming out, Yang Wang couldn't help being surprised and said, "You were seriously injured and should rest for three to five days. Why did you come out?"

Zhou Xing was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Actually, it's not that heavy. After taking your medicine, it's very effective. I don't think it's a serious problem. I can recover faster by going to boxing."

"You vomited blood yesterday!" Yang Wang was dubious about Zhou Xing's words. He knew that although his medicine was effective, it was not a panacea.

"It's okay, let's go! You will be punished for being late!" Zhou Xing changed the subject, and pulled Yang Wang straight to the square.

Today's morning class was exactly the same as yesterday. When punching, Zhou Xing's movements were more proficient. He felt that his blood flow was much faster than usual, so he paid more attention to this boxing method. He always felt that there was a deep meaning in it, but he couldn't understand it for a while. .

After the morning class, several people from yesterday came to see him, and they were all surprised by his recovery ability. Zhou Xing said that Brother Ge was merciful, but Ge Xiong didn't say anything, it was his tacit consent.

Zhou Xing found that Lin Menger's eyes were always staring at him, as if he had something to say, he really didn't want to cause trouble, and he didn't care what Lin Menger was thinking, so he said goodbye to several people and went back to his hut.

After closing the door, Zhou Xing immediately went to bed and sat cross-legged to meditate, exhaling the aura of heaven and earth. In fact, the level of Xuanyuan Qi is divided according to the speed at which it moves through the meridians in the body. It is the first level when it runs for a week within a stick of incense. , running nine weeks is the ninth level, and with his current skill, let alone a stick of incense, he will not be lucky for a whole day.

Zhou Xing constantly exhales and absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, thereby increasing the amount of Xuanyuan Qi in his body, which is conducive to improving the speed of Xuanyuan Qi, and it takes time, a lot of time.

The only thing Zhou Xing lacks now is time.

He doesn't know how long a day here is equivalent to outside. It probably won't be a one-to-one ratio. Otherwise, at the end of the year, Dawn City will be a different world, and it would be meaningless to go back.

Progress is too slow, what should I do? Zhou Xing couldn't help becoming impetuous, with sweat on his forehead.

Suddenly, Zhou Xing thought of punching in the morning class every day, and every time he punched, his Qi and blood would run several times faster than usual.

One movement and one stillness, combined two into one, and two minds at the same time, this was extremely difficult to do, but Zhou Xing couldn't think of any other way, so he died as a living doctor, so he jumped out of bed and started to work. Clumsy try.

In a blink of an eye, another day passed. Zhou Xing kept on merging and was so exhausted that he was a little listless in the morning class. However, he was exploring in the right direction, and the speed of Xuanyuan Qi was indeed faster than before. There are many, and it is only a matter of time before reaching the first level.

As soon as the morning class was over, Zhou Xing temporarily changed his mind and didn't go back to the room. Although the hut is quiet, but the space is small and the air is not well circulated, it is not suitable for his practice of combining movement and stillness, so he left the crowd, wandered in the mountains and forests, and finally found a secluded place, surrounded by a few big rocks Covering is really an excellent place to practice.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhou Xing stretched out his stance and began to practice. Every move was methodical. At the same time, he also had to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and soon entered a state of ecstasy.

Zhou Xing's concentration is much higher than that of ordinary people. Once he does something, he can continue to do it seriously without being distracted, so when he feels a little tired, it is already dusk. He was about to rest for a while, and then, he heard a rustling sound, which was obviously different from the sound of wind or the friction of branches and leaves.

"Who?" Zhou Xing immediately became alert, glanced around, and asked loudly.

No one agreed.

Zhou Xing is sure that he heard it right, especially now that he is practicing Bigu, his five senses are much sharper than before. It is hard to say that he was immersed in the practice just now, but now that he has separated, he will never hear it wrong.

He yelled again, but still no one paid attention to him, so he left the spot lightly, walked around behind the stone slowly, walked more than half a circle, and then saw a little girl in coarse cloth with a bamboo basket on her back Squatting behind a stone, he looked like he was afraid of being discovered.

Zhou Xing had never seen this person before, so he couldn't help being angry and funny, so he said, "Don't hide, I saw you."

"Ah!..." The little girl was startled, her face turned pale, she quickly stood up and bowed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't peek! I didn't peek!"

"You're not asking yourself!" Zhou Xing smiled, "It's all right, just watch it, I don't care. Do you want to go up the mountain to practice? I can take you to try it, maybe some elder will accept it." I'm leaving you."

The little girl quickly waved her hands and said, "No need, I'm from the mountain, Tian Yuanzong."

"Ah? Then why are you wearing this suit?" Zhou Xing didn't understand.

"They said that I was born with closed acupoints, so I couldn't cultivate, so they only asked me to do chores." The little girl looked at her toes and said honestly.

"How old are you and what's your name? My name is Zhou Xing."

"Brother Zhou, my name is Die Wu, I'm 16."

"Die Wu, this name is quite unique." Zhou Xing said with a smile.

Die Wu blushed, and said: "Elder Sun said that I was an abandoned baby. He found me in the grass. At that time, he saw a few butterflies flying around, so he named me Die Wu."

It turned out to be an orphan, Zhou Xing felt pity and said, "That's a good name. By the way, were you watching me boxing just now?"

Die Wu hesitated for a moment, nodded lightly, and said: "Elder Sun said that I can't practice, so I won't let me watch you practice. I didn't mean it. I just happened to pass by. This is the first time I've seen it, and it looks pretty good. "I'm sorry, did I break the rules?"

Zhou Xing shook his head and said, "If you don't follow the rules, even if you can't cultivate, you can learn some fists and kicks to keep fit."

Die Wu smiled shyly, her face turned even redder.

Zhou Xing felt that the little girl was quite interesting. Seeing that she was carrying a bamboo basket all the time, he pointed to the bamboo basket and asked her, "What's in it?"