Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 6800: The state of practice

 Slowly, his palms emitted a faint light, and traces of warm spiritual energy swam in them. Gradually, the wounds began to heal.

 Chen Xuan was focused and determined in his heart. He deeply understood that he needed to recover as soon as possible to prepare for possible accidents later. He treated his injuries bit by bit. Although it was a bit difficult, he never gave up.

Time gradually passed, and he circulated the spiritual power in his body over and over again to treat his injuries. Every treatment was a kind of torture, but he knew very well that only in this way could he return to fighting status as soon as possible.

Slowly, he felt that the injuries in his body began to calm down and the pain gradually eased. He knew that this was not enough, but he had taken the first step.

"That's it." Chen Xuan warned himself secretly. He sat there, took a deep breath, continued to concentrate, and continued to repair his body.

There is no expression on his face, but there is perseverance and determination between his brows. He knows deeply that on this path of cultivation, any pause may become a stumbling block for progress.

 “Can’t leave any holes.” Chen Xuan thought silently in his heart and resolutely continued to treat his injuries. He knew that only by recovering as soon as possible can he better face future challenges.

 Chen Xuan returned to his courtyard with difficulty. Although the injuries in his body had healed a lot, he was still tired. At this moment, Yachen came to the courtyard.

"Chen Xuan, you are injured!" Yachen looked at him in surprise, frowning slightly, she walked quickly towards Chen Xuan and asked about his situation with concern.

“It’s okay, it’s just a minor injury, it’s already healed.” Chen Xuan smiled, trying to look more relaxed, but under Ya Chen’s careful observation, his smile revealed a hint of exhaustion that was difficult to conceal.

Yachen stared at him. She could see the forced smile in Chen Xuan's words. She sat opposite Chen Xuan and whispered, "Why don't you tell me honestly?"

 “I don’t want you to worry.” Chen Xuan said softly, his eyes slightly blurred.

"Fool, I'm worried about you." Yachen said softly. She stretched out her hand and gently touched Chen Xuan's arm to feel the breath on his body.

In the silence between the two of them, the only sound in the yard was the gentle breeze blowing the leaves. Yachen looked at Chen Xuan, filled with worry and concern.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." Chen Xuan apologized gently. He felt Yachen's care and warmth, and a warmth surged in his heart.

"Chen Xuan, you are always like this. In order to protect, you always choose to bear it alone." Yachen said softly, she hoped that Chen Xuan could share his confusion.

“This is what I should do.” Chen Xuan responded softly, his eyes full of responsibility and determination.

A quiet atmosphere gradually filled the two of them, as if there was a silent understanding in the silence. They didn't need words, they already understood each other's emotions.

Yachen gently patted Chen Xuan's arm and said softly: "You are not alone, I am here."

Chen Xuan was slightly startled and raised his head to look at Yachen. He saw the sincerity and determination in her eyes. At this moment, he felt great warmth.

“Thank you, Yachen.” Chen Xuan responded gently, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two became more harmonious, and they sat quietly in the yard, sharing the tranquility.

"Chen Xuan, take a good rest and don't force yourself." Yachen reminded him with concern.

“I know, thank you for your concern.” Chen Xuan smiled slightly and looked at Yachen gratefully.

Chen Xuan sat quietly in his courtyard, with a ray of sunshine shining on him. He held an elixir furnace and carefully controlled the surrounding aura. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he concentrated on refining a A magical elixir called Rejuvenation Pill.

This elixir is used to heal injuries. Chen Xuan has heard rumors from his predecessors that this elixir can quickly restore the spiritual power in the body and accelerate the healing of the injury when the practitioner is injured or his energy is severely damaged.

Yachen accidentally walked into the courtyard and saw Chen Xuan refining the elixir. She stopped in surprise. She stared at the blazing sky fire in Chen Xuan's hand, her eyes full of surprise and admiration.

“Chen Xuan, you can actually refine elixirs!” Yachen said in surprise, her voice full of exclamation.

 Chen Xuan looked back and nodded with a smile. He did not stop the movements in his hands and continued to concentrate on refining the elixir. He knew that the process of elixir refining required great concentration and patience.

"This is part of what I have learned." Chen Xuan replied gently. He did not stop the movement of his hands, and the heavenly fire in the elixir furnace burned more vigorously.

Ya Chen looked at Chen Xuan intently, full of curiosity. She had never seen Chen Xuan refining the elixir with such concentration, and felt the calm and focused aura on Chen Xuan's body. "This elixir should be very important to cultivators, right?" Yachen asked, she was full of curiosity about everything about cultivation.

“Yes, it can provide rapid treatment when seriously injured.” Chen Xuan explained lightly. His hands were still moving, but his eyes revealed his serious attitude towards refining the elixir.

Ya Chen stared at Chen Xuan silently. She saw Chen Xuan frowning slightly, but he was refining attentively. She could feel the firmness in Chen Xuan's heart, and she had a little respect for this persistence.

"It's amazing, Chen Xuan." Yachen said softly, she was amazed by Chen Xuan's concentration and perseverance.

 Chen Xuan smiled slightly, said nothing, and continued what he was doing. He knew that elixir refining was a skill that required great patience and meticulousness. He carefully mastered every step in depth.

In the sunshine, the courtyard was filled with the faint fragrance of medicine, but Chen Xuan's movements were calm and steady. His mind was completely devoted to refining the elixir, as if the whole world had become quiet at this moment.

Yachen stood aside quietly, watching Chen Xuan. She felt a concentration from Chen Xuan. In this concentration and seriousness, her respect for Chen Xuan deepened.

 In the courtyard, the sun shines through the leaves, and the atmosphere of the two people gradually blends into the surrounding environment. Yachen stared at Chen Xuan's back, her respect for him growing deeper in her heart.

 Chen Xuan's inner contradictions were like a tangled mess. He was sitting in the courtyard with a myriad of thoughts. However, he realized what Yachen was thinking about him.

"I don't need the love of children." Chen Xuan told himself in his heart. He knew that on the road of being a monk, strong strength is more important than any emotion. He understood in his heart, but it was difficult to get rid of the unexpected warmth. and emotions.

However, at the same time, Chen Xuan also realized Yachen's care and emotion for him. Her concern for him seemed to have become an invisible constraint, making Chen Xuan feel conflicted and troubled.

"I can't let emotions become my weakness." Chen Xuan told himself silently. He took a deep breath and tried to calm the fluctuations in his heart. For him, improving his strength was the top priority. He couldn't let emotions affect his practice. the road.

However, whenever he recalled Yachen's concern and understanding, there was always a sense of warmth in his heart. He knew her feelings for him, and he also knew how much he valued her in his heart. This contradictory mood made him feel helpless and powerless.

 Chen Xuan looked up into the distance and stared at the flowing clouds in the sky. He knew that now he needed to focus more on practice and not let emotions affect his decision-making. However, the conflict in his heart made it difficult for him to let go.

He took a deep breath and determined to go on firmly. For him, improving his strength was the most important thing, and emotions seemed to be just an irresistible interference.

　　When Chen Xuan was in his courtyard, the sun shone on him and enveloped him in golden light. He closed his eyes, his body stood upright, and his heart was as peaceful as water.

He took a deep breath, and the breath flowed through his body. A faint spiritual energy gathered around him. He concentrated and calmed down, activated the spiritual power in his body, and began to practice with extreme concentration.

Chen Xuan's practice unfolded from the inside out. There was a calm aura flowing in his body, which seemed to contain all the vitality in the world. He began to operate his own skills, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy at a precise rhythm, and gradually integrated into it. within one's own body.

The aura on his body gradually condensed, forming a faint halo, like a weak celestial fire jumping around his body. He gradually merged into the state of practice, feeling the movement of spiritual power in his body, and fell deeply into it.

With every breath he took, he felt the flow of spiritual energy in his body. His breathing rhythm gradually resonated with the spiritual energy around him. He seemed to have reached a tacit understanding with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, making his movements during practice smoother and more precise.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the courtyard became quiet, as if Chen Xuan's practice had made the space peaceful. His consciousness was deeply immersed in his practice, and his heart was peaceful, as if he had entered a state of isolation from the world.

 Chen Xuan's brows reveal a concentration. His practice does not stop at the surface. Every movement he makes appears to be extremely calm, but in fact he is constantly regulating the flow of breath and spiritual power in his body.

He seemed to have integrated into the aura around him, and his whole person seemed to have become a part of nature, running with the rhythm of nature. His movements were constantly precise and stable, and his state of practice reached its peak.

As time goes by during practice, Chen Xuan gradually feels that the spiritual power in his body surges more smoothly, and his practice is constantly improving. His practice is not only about physical movements, but also about inner peace and insight.

The entire courtyard seemed to be integrated with his practice, exuding a mysterious atmosphere as the breath circulated. Chen Xuan seemed to have become the master of this space, and the surrounding spiritual energy gradually became peaceful and balanced under his control.

He sat quietly with his eyes closed, his heart calm, as if he had integrated into this space, completely blending with nature. His state of practice became deeper and deeper, and it seemed that he had touched a higher realm of practice.

Gradually, a faint light began to emanate from Chen Xuan, like a ray of light in the morning sun, quiet and mysterious, and the air in the courtyard seemed to become clear and full of spirituality.

While Chen Xuan was practicing, he suddenly felt a fresh and fragrant aroma, which was the scent of a rare spiritual grass. He opened his eyes, moved his body slightly, and concentrated on looking for the source of the aroma.

 (End of this chapter)