Chapter 2 Qinglian
Dai Yao returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and entered a meditative state.
In his spiritual world, there is a green lotus swaying gently.
"Perhaps, my fate depends on you." Dai Yao said to himself
This green lotus was the culprit of his coming to Douluo Continent.
In his previous life, after working overtime until late at night again, he passed by the lotus pond downstairs of the company, but for some reason, he was attracted by a strange lotus in the lotus pond.
The whole person seemed to be confused and walked towards the lotus in a daze.
As a result, the whole person fell into the lotus pond.
He naturally died because he couldn't swim, and then he came to this world.
This lotus flower stayed in his spiritual world for five or six years, and he once wondered whether it was his golden finger.
But when I think about other Douluo fandoms, the protagonist can get a Chaos Green Lotus, Pangu Ax Martial Spirit, etc. when he signs in somewhere. Looking at the green lotus again, it looked harmless to humans and animals, and he couldn't help but rule out this absurd idea.
"Maybe this is my martial spirit." Dai Yao thought again:
"Could it be some kind of Chaos Green Lotus? Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. There are still no clues. I've been guessing and guessing, but there's no answer. But since this Green Lotus can take me across planes, it must have something magical about it. It’s just that I haven’t discovered it yet.”
"Anyway, this Qinglian is in my spiritual world. One day, I will be able to discover its secret."
Although this Qinglian is not as powerful as those sign-in systems, it gives Dai Yao a special ability.
Sensing the presence of Qi.
Soul masters rely on the Qi floating between heaven and earth to cultivate their soul power.
From the day he sensed qi, he was ecstatic and devoted himself to the study of qi without sleep and food.
He discovered that as long as he visualized Qinglian in the spiritual world, he could automatically start practicing.
In the original work, Tang San didn't just practice Xuantian Baolu, and then reached the full innate soul power when he awakened his martial soul.
Therefore, he practiced diligently every day. Finally, a few years ago, his practice reached a bottleneck and his Dantian could no longer store excess energy.
As a result, his practice came to a standstill.
But when he thought about awakening his martial soul tomorrow, he started practicing again on a whim.
When he visualized the green lotus, the shadow of a green lotus also appeared in his Dantian. In an instant, the free air between heaven and earth seemed to have found a pouring outlet, rushing towards Dai Yao crazily.
Qi flows along the limbs and bones, passes through the tendons, and finally merges into the Dantian.
Whenever this happens, he feels that his body is flowing, as if floating in the water, refreshing and cool.
In the dantian, the phantom of the green lotus rotates the energy of the dantian, dyeing it green and blue. The Dantian is like a huge millstone, and the Qi that has just entered the body is also driven to rotate, slowly crushed and assimilated.
As he finished his work, the energy that had been assimilated was separated again and returned to the heaven and earth along the muscles and veins of his body.
"It still doesn't work. Am I facing the same dilemma as when Tang San was practicing Xuantian Baolu in the original work? I have to obtain the first soul ring before I can continue to practice?" Dai Yao thought with some frustration.
Tomorrow was the day to awaken his martial soul. Thinking of his life experience, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. There is a high probability that I will not be able to inherit the White Tiger Spirit. Although I have the Qinglian in the spiritual world, I still don’t know its use after all.
He stood up and walked through the snow to the courtyard. A bright moon hangs on the branches, exuding crystal brilliance.
Seeing the bright moon, thinking about old friends.
How were your parents in the previous life? How is life? How is your mother who loves to laugh doing now? Is his father, who is always serious but takes care of him secretly, still working in other places? ······
Coming to Douluo Continent, my biological mother was murdered by the queen again...
Emperor Xingluo, the person he calls his father by blood, is like a stranger...
Full of melancholy, he was separated from his relatives and his future was uncertain. In order to vent his emotions, he struck the trunk of a dead tree with his palm.
Cha——
Tree debris flew.
A pain came, not from the surface of the palm, but from the inside to the outside, from the bones to the skin of the palm.
"This is this?" Dai Yao looked at his palm and was shocked.
On the tree trunk, a clear palm print was left.
You must know that he is only a six-year-old child at this time. Even if it is a dead tree, a six-year-old child cannot leave any traces on his own.
"When did I have such a strong power? I obviously didn't use much strength." He was surprised. After the pain subsided, he split his palm on the tree trunk again.
But no traces were left on the tree trunk, and the pain in the hand did not increase.
"Is it because of the Qi?" He had just finished practicing, and there was still Qi in his arm that had not escaped. When the first palm was struck, the Qi was consumed, and all the power was greatly increased. The second palm It has no energy, so it has no power.
"Just the Qi that has not been dissipated is so powerful in my hands, so if I put the Qi in my hands and then hack it out, how powerful it would be!"
Just do it, Dai Yao mobilized the energy in his Dantian and let it flow in his arm. Then he waved his uninjured left hand and struck the dead tree with one palm.
With a click, the dead tree held by one person was cut in half.
But Dai Yao was not in the mood to see the miserable state of the tree. Severe pain rushed straight to his Tianling Gai: "Holy shit, it hurts!"
Dai Yao grinned in pain, as if the whole arm didn't belong to him. He found that his arm could still be bent slightly, and he said with lingering fear: "This time I was too reckless, I almost broke my arm!"
"The energy in Dantian has also been consumed a lot, which means that this attack can only be launched a few times at present. However, the amount of energy can be adjusted to control the power. You can use this as a trump card when facing enemies in the future."
"How can a powerful move not have a name?"
"Since it can burst out huge energy in an instant, and it is stimulated by two fists, let's call it Bajibeng."
He looked out through the crack of the door. Fortunately, Lenggong is located in a remote place, and the movement here did not attract the attention of others.
Go back to the house and continue to practice in the room to replenish the lost Qi. The air of heaven and earth rushed into Dai Yao's dantian like a whirlpool, and the originally empty dantian began to fill up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And in his spiritual world, Qinglian swayed and sprinkled light dust.
His injured arm also began to slowly heal.
the next day.
Today is the big day for awakening the martial soul, so Dai Yao got up early. However, he was surprised to find that most of yesterday's injuries had healed.
After punching with all my strength, my injured left hand no longer hurts. Only when I exert force, I can still feel some numbness.
"Is this also the result of Qinglian? It also has a healing effect?"
