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Chapter One Thousand and Eight Talking to a Knife

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, everyone wanted to put on a fork and not go back to sleep at night, so it should be very face-saving.

But what do you do when you are tired? How can you do without sleep? Meditation is considered to be sleep. Is it so comfortable?

Anyway, the first day is an experience, so let's check the situation and install it.

First, I learned from Lao Luo, and Lao Luo demonstrated by himself, meditating face to face with dozens of students, and taught them how to breathe.

"It must be long and steady. If you have the opportunity to continue learning, you will be exposed to the Qi training method of Zhou Tian, ​​which also corresponds to breathing and exhalation. A Zhou Tian is a breathing cycle. How many times do you need to breathe in this cycle? There are requirements for long and short changes. Let’s start with the simple ones. I hope you can adapt to this rhythm and become a habit.

What I experienced for the first time was the simplest breathing cycle, the rhythm of eight "eight-five-zero" breaths.

This is not difficult to teach, but the difficult thing is to practice it by yourself. It takes a long time to make this rhythm a habit.

So in less than half an hour Lao Luo finished teaching...

"Remember this rhythm, adapt with your heart, and get familiar with it as soon as possible. Now you can enter your retreat room."

Lao Luo smiled kindly, "Go in according to the student number on your school card, don't make a mistake, it is agreed that tonight is just an experience, so don't set any goals for yourself, start the real practice tomorrow night, tonight You can go to the dormitory to rest at any time, and I will only ask for time starting tomorrow night, and your ultimate goal is to leave the training class without breathing for two hours."

After finishing speaking, the students all looked relaxed, and Lao Luo secretly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Do you really think it's that easy? Once the breath is messed up, you have to do it all over again. Some people can't meet the requirements after a year of practice.

Suddenly someone pulled him, turned to see Qin Feng, Lao Luo frowned: "What are you going to say?"

Qin Feng said dissatisfiedly: "It's that simple, you can write whatever you want and I can practice at home, and three hundred yuan can buy a very thick book."

It was the three hundred yuan again, and Lao Luo sighed deeply: "Well, by the end of the semester, if you still think you can practice at home, I will give you back the three hundred yuan, and I hope

Procedure?"

Qin Feng also felt that it made sense, and nodded slightly: "Words and sentences... There is no need to stand up, but you have to remember that it is not good to lie to children, I will go in and try it, this small room can still Quieter than my house?"

Lao Luo has no words, can this be compared, good sound insulation, and there are experts protecting the law in secret.

Every master here is an expert, and no amount of money can be hired in the world of ordinary people!

However, he obviously couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly to a young man who was like a fool.

Sure enough, it is reasonable not to recruit underage disciples, and it is necessary to have the support of guardians.

Qin Feng was very disappointed with the retreat room, there was nothing in it except a small tea table and a futon.

Sure enough, I was fooled. Would it be embarrassing to tell other children about this kind of thing? Look at the poor condition, the wall next to it is full of holes, although it is thick, you should decorate it anyway.

And the futon was so dirty that it was impossible to tell which student could pull it up here.

Qin Feng watched the futon being pressed for a long time before carefully sitting on the side and began to experience the breathing method that Lao Luo said.

Practicing breathing can make you infinitely powerful? Can you really pick five out of one?

Qin Feng didn't really believe it. He planned to sit down and go back to rest. Sitting cross-legged like this is very tiring.

Anyway, the first day is just an experience, come in for a spin and then go back to sleep, no one will say that you have already done it.

Qin Feng closed his eyes, tried hard to recall that breathing rhythm, and unexpectedly quickly entered a mysterious state!

He himself doesn't know what's going on. In this state, he has no concept of time.

People with simple minds don't have many distracting thoughts, and Qin Feng actually sat there for several hours.

The master who was secretly on duty at the school also noticed it, but at this time, there were several pretending to beep and did not come out...

Just pretend to be a successful person and pretend that you are good at it.

When it was midnight, Qin Feng woke up suddenly. He was woken up by a strange sound.

I looked at his old mobile phone and said in surprise: Could it be a mistake?"

But he soon stopped paying attention to where the time went, and looked around the retreat room and said without thinking: "Who called me just now?"

A voice echoed faintly: "You don't need to know who I am, just know that I can bring you benefits..."

The voice was neither male nor female, neither high nor low, it didn't sound like a human being.

Qin Feng scratched his head: "I see, are you a ghost?"

"You......" There was a little turbulence in the voice, "Guess what, can I be a low-level thing like a ghost?"

"So, who are you?"

"You won't know even if you tell me. As long as you know, it's enough for me to give you strength."

Qin Feng couldn't help thinking of Lao Luo: "I'm afraid someone came before you, and all my money is with him."

After a long pause, the voice became flat and said: "Okay, let me tell you, I'm not human, have you heard of the demon tongue?"

"I've heard of duck tongue." Qin Feng recalled that the snacks her sister often brought back from the night market also had this.

"No, this... the demon tongue is a knife."

"You mean, I'm talking to a knife, where's the knife?"

That voice was full of helplessness: "Don't go around the bush, I am the knife you got today!"

Qin Feng was taken aback, and immediately touched his trouser pocket, and sure enough, the small knife that couldn't even pierce the trouser pocket was gone.

Then, in the moonlight from the skylight, he saw the knife float to him like a small black fish.

The point of the knife pointed at Qin Feng's forehead, and the voice was full of penetrating power: "As long as your soul obeys me, I can fill your body with strength, invincible strength 3.7!"

Qin Feng's eyes were fixed on the floating knife, the blade was shining coldly, it was blunt when he got it today.

The expression on his face changed, but the voice couldn't help it: "What are you thinking, such a good thing can't happen to everyone, why are you still hesitating?"

"I'm sorry." Qin Feng said, "If I knew it was so simple, I could have power. Why would I still come to this school?"

"V3..."

I felt that the voice was blocked by something, and then said calmly: "It's the same now that I know, I don't ask you for anything, I only ask your soul to obey me, I treat you so well, you should listen to my words Right, right?"

Qin Feng thought it made sense: "It should, but I still can't promise you."

"What's the matter?" The voice was drawn out, and a little impatience could be heard. .