Chapter 321
Chapter 321
"Agreed! Totally agree!"
Looking at Fang Xiaoling's calm expression, Bob was so frightened that he was out of his wits. While responding again and again, he turned into smoke to accompany Xiaolan in acting, and made some wounds on himself from time to time. To Xiaolan.
Bob just wants to leave this time and space quickly. It doesn’t matter whether he betrays the tower or the second uncle in the future, as long as he doesn’t stay by Fang Xiaoling’s side anymore—that calm and stern face, that voice Sometimes very gentle words, to Bob, are simply more terrifying than the Rakshasa of hell.
At this time, in the corridor on the second floor, the originally thick smoke gradually dissipated. Although Roland didn't know the reason for Bob's exhaustion, she could roughly guess that it was Fang Xiaoling on the rooftop who dealt with Bob. The smoke starts to fail.
"Sister Luo Lan?" Li Mengli saw the person not far in front of her clearly, and immediately went up to meet her, "Is Xiaolan alright?"
"It's okay, she's with Xiaoling now." Seeing that she seemed to be fine, Roland still asked with concern, "How do you feel?"
"It's just that the power of the smoke is so strong that I can't move freely." Li Mengli said, "If I were an ordinary human, I might feel suffocated.
Fortunately, I have a source of energy in my spine, even if I don't breathe. "
"Well, this can be your backhand, but in normal times, you still have to take the initiative to breathe." Roland said seriously, "You must always feel the existence of [Qi], even when you are asleep. When you are breathing, you must also keep [Qi] constantly circulating in your body meridians."
Li Mengli nodded, but stopped talking.
Although Sister Luo Lan has been teaching herself qigong patiently, she is also studying it very hard.
But these days, Li Mengli can also clearly feel that she doesn't seem to be suitable for practicing exercises.
I have already memorized the "Night Fiend Technique" by heart, but in practice, it doesn't seem to have much effect.
However, she was embarrassed to say these words directly to Sister Roland. After all, she was the leader of the risk prevention and control team of the small team, so she couldn't be useless at all.
But when the enemy came just now, they took Xiaolan away under her nose, which dealt a big blow to Li Mengli's heart.
"Hey—" Li Mengli sighed for a long time, and said, "Sister Luo Lan, if there is no danger now, I will go back to my room and continue to meditate."
"Well, very good." Roland patted her on the shoulder and encouraged, "Work hard, Mengli.
Ye Fu Gong is very suitable for you. When I first started practicing, the most difficult part was that I had to stay up late every day.
You have to spend every night when you sleep in meditation, but for you, there is no such difficulty!
After learning it, you can use short and fine weapons, move like a ghost, move like a Rakshasa, and take people's lives in the blink of an eye.
You first master the flow of breath, and then I will teach you how to gather [Qi] under your feet to greatly increase your movement speed.
In the future, if you don't like to use short knives, you can also use portable hidden swords or steel claws, our set of skills is not suitable for overly bulky weapons..."
Roland was talking patiently at the side, but Li Mengli didn't listen to a word. On the surface, she kept nodding her head, but she was thinking about what to do with her future.
Sooner or later, the various groups of the squad will be on the right track, and the time will be very fast, and it may suddenly be necessary to formally rebel against the tower.
When the time comes, everyone will be so powerful, what should I do if I am the only one who can't do anything?
Just as she was thinking, the elevator door opened. Xiaolan grabbed Bob's ear and shouted happily: "Luo Mama! I really defeated the old smoker!"
Kneeling with injuries all over his body, Bob climbed out of the elevator behind Xiaolan, and begged for mercy: "Little aunt, please let me live!"
Fang Xiaoling, who was behind her, also stepped out of the elevator, and advised, "Okay, Xiaolan, teach him a lesson today and let him go first."
"No!" Xiaolan said seriously, "Being soft-hearted to the enemy is cruel to oneself, we must cut him into pieces!
Luo Mama, lend me your dagger! "
Fang Xiaoling shook her head helplessly, she didn't expect this child to be so ruthless, she really looked like Sister Luo Lan...
"Oh my little aunt! I really know I was wrong, and I dare not provoke you again! Please let me go!" Bob was so frightened that he kowtowed and begged for mercy. He looked back at Fang Xiaoling from time to time, mainly because he wanted to conquer With Fang Xiaoling's consent.
Seeing Fang Xiaoling nodded to him calmly, Bob was overjoyed immediately, turned into smoke and escaped through the crack of the window.
"Don't run away from the old smoke monster! Stop!" Xiaolan stood on tiptoe and opened the window, shouting at the white smoke that was drifting away quickly, "Next time I will never let you go!"
Roland saw all this, of course she knew that Xiaolan had no ability to tame Bob, Fang Xiaoling must have deliberately arranged to make the child happy.
Roland is now [-]% sure that if Xiaoling doesn't want Bob to escape, there is absolutely no way for him to escape, so he didn't chase him either.
But Li Mengli didn't know what happened. She heard that Xiaolan seemed to have come back in the smoke just now, and she was still shouting to let Bob see her skills.
As a result, after the smoke cleared, Xiaolan really grabbed Bob's ear and got off the elevator, which made Li Mengli think that it was Xiaolan who really beat Bob to the ground and fled.
"Sister Luo Lan, Sister Xiaoling, I'm going back to my room to practice." Li Mengli greeted the two sisters and immediately returned to her room.
The "Night Fury" was still on the window sill of the room. She walked over and opened the book that she had read many times. She saw a stick figure of a man who was meditating, and beside it was written: [Night Fiend Skills and Mind Techniques]:
The power of the Night Fury is to capture the dark power, stealthily and silently, as fierce as a fierce evil spirit.
Zishi sits firmly, concentrates and gathers energy, pours it into Dantian, and holds it until sunrise.
No filling or venting, no nothingness or reality, empty thoughts, quiet and far-reaching.
Going back and forth, seven or seven small successes, walking in the dark, rustling without a shadow...
"Hey——" Li Mengli read it again, feeling even more depressed, even though Roland had explained this trick to her countless times in vernacular.
It roughly means to meditate on time at twelve o'clock every night, sinking the breath into the pubic region, letting go of thoughts, and persisting until the sunrise, and repeating this cycle for 49 days, you can practice.
It sounds very simple, any ordinary person should be able to do it as long as they have some perseverance, but Li Mengli is stumped just by letting go of his thoughts.
Looking at Fang Xiaoling's calm expression, Bob was so frightened that he was out of his wits. While responding again and again, he turned into smoke to accompany Xiaolan in acting, and made some wounds on himself from time to time. To Xiaolan.
Bob just wants to leave this time and space quickly. It doesn’t matter whether he betrays the tower or the second uncle in the future, as long as he doesn’t stay by Fang Xiaoling’s side anymore—that calm and stern face, that voice Sometimes very gentle words, to Bob, are simply more terrifying than the Rakshasa of hell.
At this time, in the corridor on the second floor, the originally thick smoke gradually dissipated. Although Roland didn't know the reason for Bob's exhaustion, she could roughly guess that it was Fang Xiaoling on the rooftop who dealt with Bob. The smoke starts to fail.
"Sister Luo Lan?" Li Mengli saw the person not far in front of her clearly, and immediately went up to meet her, "Is Xiaolan alright?"
"It's okay, she's with Xiaoling now." Seeing that she seemed to be fine, Roland still asked with concern, "How do you feel?"
"It's just that the power of the smoke is so strong that I can't move freely." Li Mengli said, "If I were an ordinary human, I might feel suffocated.
Fortunately, I have a source of energy in my spine, even if I don't breathe. "
"Well, this can be your backhand, but in normal times, you still have to take the initiative to breathe." Roland said seriously, "You must always feel the existence of [Qi], even when you are asleep. When you are breathing, you must also keep [Qi] constantly circulating in your body meridians."
Li Mengli nodded, but stopped talking.
Although Sister Luo Lan has been teaching herself qigong patiently, she is also studying it very hard.
But these days, Li Mengli can also clearly feel that she doesn't seem to be suitable for practicing exercises.
I have already memorized the "Night Fiend Technique" by heart, but in practice, it doesn't seem to have much effect.
However, she was embarrassed to say these words directly to Sister Roland. After all, she was the leader of the risk prevention and control team of the small team, so she couldn't be useless at all.
But when the enemy came just now, they took Xiaolan away under her nose, which dealt a big blow to Li Mengli's heart.
"Hey—" Li Mengli sighed for a long time, and said, "Sister Luo Lan, if there is no danger now, I will go back to my room and continue to meditate."
"Well, very good." Roland patted her on the shoulder and encouraged, "Work hard, Mengli.
Ye Fu Gong is very suitable for you. When I first started practicing, the most difficult part was that I had to stay up late every day.
You have to spend every night when you sleep in meditation, but for you, there is no such difficulty!
After learning it, you can use short and fine weapons, move like a ghost, move like a Rakshasa, and take people's lives in the blink of an eye.
You first master the flow of breath, and then I will teach you how to gather [Qi] under your feet to greatly increase your movement speed.
In the future, if you don't like to use short knives, you can also use portable hidden swords or steel claws, our set of skills is not suitable for overly bulky weapons..."
Roland was talking patiently at the side, but Li Mengli didn't listen to a word. On the surface, she kept nodding her head, but she was thinking about what to do with her future.
Sooner or later, the various groups of the squad will be on the right track, and the time will be very fast, and it may suddenly be necessary to formally rebel against the tower.
When the time comes, everyone will be so powerful, what should I do if I am the only one who can't do anything?
Just as she was thinking, the elevator door opened. Xiaolan grabbed Bob's ear and shouted happily: "Luo Mama! I really defeated the old smoker!"
Kneeling with injuries all over his body, Bob climbed out of the elevator behind Xiaolan, and begged for mercy: "Little aunt, please let me live!"
Fang Xiaoling, who was behind her, also stepped out of the elevator, and advised, "Okay, Xiaolan, teach him a lesson today and let him go first."
"No!" Xiaolan said seriously, "Being soft-hearted to the enemy is cruel to oneself, we must cut him into pieces!
Luo Mama, lend me your dagger! "
Fang Xiaoling shook her head helplessly, she didn't expect this child to be so ruthless, she really looked like Sister Luo Lan...
"Oh my little aunt! I really know I was wrong, and I dare not provoke you again! Please let me go!" Bob was so frightened that he kowtowed and begged for mercy. He looked back at Fang Xiaoling from time to time, mainly because he wanted to conquer With Fang Xiaoling's consent.
Seeing Fang Xiaoling nodded to him calmly, Bob was overjoyed immediately, turned into smoke and escaped through the crack of the window.
"Don't run away from the old smoke monster! Stop!" Xiaolan stood on tiptoe and opened the window, shouting at the white smoke that was drifting away quickly, "Next time I will never let you go!"
Roland saw all this, of course she knew that Xiaolan had no ability to tame Bob, Fang Xiaoling must have deliberately arranged to make the child happy.
Roland is now [-]% sure that if Xiaoling doesn't want Bob to escape, there is absolutely no way for him to escape, so he didn't chase him either.
But Li Mengli didn't know what happened. She heard that Xiaolan seemed to have come back in the smoke just now, and she was still shouting to let Bob see her skills.
As a result, after the smoke cleared, Xiaolan really grabbed Bob's ear and got off the elevator, which made Li Mengli think that it was Xiaolan who really beat Bob to the ground and fled.
"Sister Luo Lan, Sister Xiaoling, I'm going back to my room to practice." Li Mengli greeted the two sisters and immediately returned to her room.
The "Night Fury" was still on the window sill of the room. She walked over and opened the book that she had read many times. She saw a stick figure of a man who was meditating, and beside it was written: [Night Fiend Skills and Mind Techniques]:
The power of the Night Fury is to capture the dark power, stealthily and silently, as fierce as a fierce evil spirit.
Zishi sits firmly, concentrates and gathers energy, pours it into Dantian, and holds it until sunrise.
No filling or venting, no nothingness or reality, empty thoughts, quiet and far-reaching.
Going back and forth, seven or seven small successes, walking in the dark, rustling without a shadow...
"Hey——" Li Mengli read it again, feeling even more depressed, even though Roland had explained this trick to her countless times in vernacular.
It roughly means to meditate on time at twelve o'clock every night, sinking the breath into the pubic region, letting go of thoughts, and persisting until the sunrise, and repeating this cycle for 49 days, you can practice.
It sounds very simple, any ordinary person should be able to do it as long as they have some perseverance, but Li Mengli is stumped just by letting go of his thoughts.