blood coagulation

These days, Wenling practiced running at the bottom of the valley every day. At first, Shang Yun dragged her to run over and over again.Later, Shang Yun kept a distance of a hundred steps from her, and while reading the sword manual, let her follow, her speed was faster and faster every time.Gradually, Shang Yun no longer led the way, but practiced his sword in the fruit forest on the other side of the bamboo forest.Horizontal stabs, broken stabs, thinking over and over again, she didn't want to waste her martial arts because of this senior sister who fell out of nowhere.

Shu Wenling didn't care where Shang Yun went, she just wanted to leave now.Although she knew that Huiwenqiao would lose her freedom, but if she didn't go back, the state religion didn't know what method it would use against her father. She couldn't be so selfish, she had to go back.

Half a month later, she practiced day and night every day, took a nap against a tree when she was tired, and ate peaches to satisfy her hunger when she was hungry.Gradually, she no longer suffered from sore legs and low back pain so easily.Find the feeling Shu Wenling, stepping on bamboo leaves is like stepping on clouds and fog.In the time of a stick of incense, he came from the bamboo house to the waste lake, ten times faster than Shang Yun.Wen Ling stood by the abandoned lake, stepped on the lake, and before the lake water further eroded her shoes, she stepped on the other side.

Feng Xuanzi in the middle of the waste lake applauded, "Little girl Wenling, in just half a month, your lightness kung fu has already reached the realm of disappearing without a trace, amazing! But your heart is not quiet enough." Feng Xuanzi spoke sharply. Turning around, Wen Ling had already arrived in front of him, looking at him face to face.

"Not quiet enough? Then what should I do?" Wen Ling asked impatiently as she looked at her feet that were gradually sinking.

Feng Xuanzi stretched out her hand to hold Shu Wenling's shoulder, and Shu Wenling felt her body sink unconsciously, and she fluttered her feet nervously.

'Don't be impatient!Remember, sinking to the bottom is also a kind of tempering. Feng Xuanzi looked at Wen Ling, but he didn't speak, but Wen Ling heard his firm words.

Wen Ling gathered herself together, closed her eyes, and let the lake water swallow her feet, legs, hands, and shoulders... When the lake was full, she held her breath, and the lake swallowed her body coldly.She gave up breathing, but she didn't lose her vitality.The icy lake water impacted every pore and every blood vessel of her, she slowly opened her eyes, and there was a trace of warmth in the place where the sun shone.She only felt a calmness in her chest, and warmth in her body. She swam towards the direction of the sun, her body was suddenly as light as a blade, emerging from the water bit by bit.There seemed to be a real energy in her dantian that made her gasp a little bit, and she couldn't feel her own weight anymore.Wen Ling closed her eyes slightly, breathing evenly.

Feng Xuanzi lay sideways on the lake, and said cynically, "With your aptitude, I really don't need to teach you. Why don't you continue to insist, but are willing to compromise and worship me as your teacher?"

Wen Ling turned around slowly, without opening a mouth, but said with her thoughts, "I have to go back as soon as possible to rescue my father." '

Feng Xuanzi looked down at the lake surface, the water surface was sometimes calm and sometimes trembling, and Wenling's shadow seemed to be there.He stroked the surface of the water and said mischievously, "I am not binding you, but it is very dangerous to leave before you reach your full potential."

Then, he raised his hand and gave a palm, and the sand and stones drove the lake water to attack Wenling. Wenling didn't dodge, and took the palm abruptly.In a trance, she seemed to see a woman from an ethnic minority cutting off her wrist and feeding herself with her blood.I don't know what kind of mood it was, the woman's blood mixed with tears fell into his mouth, astringent and salty.Wen Ling suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "Who are you showing me?"

Feng Xuanzi didn't speak, but waved his hand again and hit her 72 important acupoints with moderate force and angle, without hurting any meridians.

Wenling looked at Shashi and asked dissatisfiedly, "Are you giving me a massage?"

"I want to completely unblock your meridians that are occasionally open and occasionally blocked!" After finishing speaking, he withdrew his palm, and the sand and stones fell into the lake.

Feng Xuanzi sat cross-legged and looked at Wen Ling, "Do you know how long it took me to do it, on the surface of the lake, like walking on flat ground?"

Wen Ling shrugged her eyebrows, a little disdainful, "How long?"

"Ten years." Feng Xuanzi looked at the sky, occasionally flew by a few solitary migratory birds, smiled slightly, and continued, "You and I are both like birds in the sky, some are occasionally solitary, some But it’s forever alone.”

Wenling touched the water with one foot, bounced in the air, crossed her legs, and slowly fell down. Her knee touched the water surface lightly. After a while of meditation, she floated up completely. The water was like ice to her. is static.

"You are indeed a genius. In just half a month, you have practiced the lightness kung fu that many people have only learned for a few years." Feng Xuanzi folded his hands on his knees, breathing evenly.

"What are you going to teach me now?" Wen Ling asked with some disdain.

"Luck, breath adjustment, gradually build up the internal force in your body. Remember to breathe evenly, without distracting thoughts. When you feel a little swelling in the dantian, slow down your breathing, and gradually the internal force will be built up." Feng Xuanzi closed his eyes and breathed slowly.

Wen Ling also closed her eyes and tried to adjust her breath.Since just now, she felt that her dantian was getting more and more bulging. She tried to slow down her breathing, exhaling and inhaling little by little.The bulging true energy in the dantian spread to all her veins, and she only felt that her body was very warm, as comfortable as the setting sun hitting her body.

"It took Shang Yun two months to step on Ye Rufei, and you, it only took half a month to see the lake water as nothing. If she is a piece of black iron with good quality, then you are a piece of flawless and transparent emerald. After Feng Xuanzi finished speaking, he left the waste lake.

Wen Ling ignored it, just sat in the middle of the lake, breathing quietly.Shang Yun, who was holding fruit by the lake, looked at the people in the lake in surprise, and the fruit in his hand spilled all over the ground.Wen Ling, dressed in coarse linen, sat in the lake and regarded the lake water as nothing.There are still some water stains on her body, and her hair is also wet, as if she has fallen into the water, but at this moment she is really sitting in the middle of the water, sitting there without anything or herself.

"Senior Sister!" Shang Yun threw away the remaining fruit and shouted towards the center of the lake.

Wen Ling slowly opened her eyes, and she breathed slowly.After Feng Xuanzi's instruction, she has basically mastered the method of breath adjustment this afternoon, and her current breathing is three times slower than ordinary people.She stretched out her hand and slapped lightly, the lake water was slightly rippling, following the center of the rippling waves, she rolled over on one side, tapped the lake surface with her toes, and reached the shore in two or three steps.

"You!" Shang Yun looked at Shu Wenling in surprise, almost speechless, she grabbed her shoulder tremblingly and stared at her.

Wen Ling ignored Shang Yun, pushed her hand away, picked up the fruit on the ground, washed it briefly with the lake water, and started eating.

Shang Yun grabbed Wen Ling's wrist, trying to feel her pulse beating.Wenling's pulse was beating very slowly, and she only had to beat once after her own pulse had already beat five times.

"Are you okay? Why is your pulse beating so slowly? Did the master say anything to you?" Shang Yun asked with concern.

"You know medicine?" Wen Ling looked at her with a smile.

"My family used to run a medical clinic. Before I came here, I had to read medical books, learn pulse diagnosis, and study pharmacology every day." Shang Yun let go of her hand, sat by the lake, looked at the sky, and the setting sun The ground fell, and the sky gradually darkened.

Wen Ling picked up all the fruits and put them on her lap, and sat aside.While handing the pear to Shang Yun, he said, "The nights in the valley are the same every day, why do you want to stay?"

Shang Yun took the pear from Wenling's hand and wiped it repeatedly, "It's not that I want to stay, but I have to."

Wenling bit the apple, frowned and asked, "Why?"

Shang Yun looked at the lake, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and said gently, "Shangshang Medical Center, have you heard of it?"

Wen Ling shook her head and said softly, "No, my family is not in the Central Plains."

Shang Yun looked at the stars in the sky, as if recalling the past that she didn't want to recall. She slightly parted her lips and said, "The merchant is a member of the Central Plains, and it was my late father who was in charge of everything about the merchant. My mother left early, and my father has to take care of it. The whole business has to take care of me. He hoped that I could inherit the medical skills of the business, so he violated the ancestral precept that women should not practice medicine, and secretly taught me medical skills. I never thought that three months ago, when he was visiting a patient, he was overworked. So it went. After he left, my uncle and aunt insisted that I was not born by the merchant, but a bastard brought back from outside. My father never married a wife, and I was just adopted by him with good intentions. "

Wen Ling grabbed Shang Yun's hand and asked with concern, "Do you believe it?"

"I don't care if he is my biological father or not. He treats me very well. I think at least I should wear sackcloth and filial piety for him once, but they didn't even give me this chance and kicked me out of the business. Homeless I returned home, wandering around, not paying attention in the dark, and accidentally fell here. Maybe, this is fate, follow the master, I will not be rejected." Shang Yun looked at the sky, as if tears burst out of his eyes, Wen Ling stretched out her fingers to wipe away the tears from Shang Yun's face, and smiled slightly.

Shang Yun leaned on Wen Ling's shoulder with peace of mind, thinking that the people around him could easily stand on the lake like a master, he couldn't help asking, "Senior sister, the lake water is erratic, how did you do it just now?" ?”

"Maybe, it's because my heart is peaceful enough!" Wen Ling looked at the night sky, there seemed to be a lot of stars in the valley, each one seemed to be smiling at her, and she waved her hand to the sky with a smile.

"Senior sister, what are you doing?" Shang Yun's sight was blocked by Wen Ling, she said with some dissatisfaction.

"Wave at Xing Xing." Wen Ling smiled.I haven't been home these days, so I don't know what happened to my father.Shu Wenling changed the subject and asked, "Yun'er, have you ever thought about leaving?"

"No." Shang Yun pulled Wenling's arm and said, biting the apple.

Wen Ling sighed and said slowly, "I'm different from you. I have to go back. If I don't go back, my father may be in trouble."

"To be honest, until yesterday, I still didn't accept you. It wasn't until you were in the middle of the lake just now that I knew that without you, the master would never accept me as an apprentice." Shang Yun's tone was very gentle, without these The rush from the sky.

Wen Ling scratched Shang Yun's nose, and said with a slight smile, "Tell me, why do you disguise yourself as a man, why do you want to be a teacher, why do you want to practice martial arts?"

"You know?" Shang Yun stuck out his tongue and smiled mischievously, "So far, there are very few people who can tell that my daughter is pretending, senior sister is amazing!"

"You hid it very well. I really didn't see it. It was the master who told me." Wen Ling looked at her worriedly, "Yun'er, do you...have something to hide?"

"It's not that complicated, it's just because I like it." Looking at Wen Ling's serious look, Shang Yun couldn't help laughing.

"Like?" Wen Ling was restrained and disciplined since she was a child, and she hardly understood what liking was.In her consciousness, girls should learn something elegant, and dancing with swords will lose a girl's boudoir. She looked at Shang Yun in puzzlement.

Shang Yun looked ahead and recalled with a smile, "I used to be at home, when my father was still there, I secretly bought a long sword with the money he gave me for rouge. Occasionally, I would practice with Uncle Wang who practiced sword next door. After a few tricks, now that I meet a real master, I will naturally not let it go easily!" Shang Yun couldn't hide his excitement in his words.

"A real master? Hehe!" Wen Ling couldn't help laughing out loud, "It's reckless for you to worship him as your teacher without even knowing who he is."

Shang Yun was a little surprised. After a gust of wind, he smiled slightly and said, "If he is not a master, how can you and I be fine? If he is not a master, how can he be so unpredictable? Sister, if you were not instructed by the master, how could you do it immediately?" Water does not sink?"

After hearing these words, Wen Ling looked at Shang Yun in surprise, "Could it be that you know his origin?"

Shang Yun nodded, "Master never told him about his origin, but I know he is wearing Xianyunzong's Pingyuan Dao boots. My father once told me that Xianyunzong is an ancient sect. Before he was born, he disappeared. I asked the master tentatively, and he didn't deny it. Now, he has passed on to me the six-stringed sky needle, a magic weapon handed down by the Xianyun sect. It seems that he is indeed born Xian Yunzong. It is estimated that he, like us, also has unspeakable difficulties."

Wen Ling smiled and nodded.Leaning on Shang Yun's shoulder, she thought of the strange woman she saw in the afternoon and asked Shang Yun stupidly. "Tell me, if you are lucky, will you get through something and see people you have never met before?"

Shang Yun frowned, and recalled, "I once read a medical book, but it was mentioned that if the Xun channel is accidentally opened due to external force, it is likely to trigger the memory of the previous life."

"A memory from a previous life?" Wen Ling repeated incredulously, "It sounds like it's impossible!"

"Who knows? It's like we all fell into the cliff. With ordinary people's thinking, it is impossible for us to live. Go to sleep, I will practice sword tomorrow morning!" Shang Yun leaned on Wenling's shoulder and fell asleep past.

Wen Ling shook her head, hugged Shang Yun, took a deep breath, and went back to the bamboo house.

The bamboo hut has only one single bed, which is not enough to sleep.The two of them were busy practicing kung fu these few days, so they barely rested in the woods, and there was a little dust on the bed.Wen Ling simply tidied up the bed, carried Shang Yun to the bed, sat on the chair, lay down on the table, and spent the night.