Chapter 128 The Clouds Have Two Colors in the Pulse

Chapter 128 The Clouds Have Two Colors in the Pulse

This is a gray-black space, vague as if looking at flowers through fog, with large black holes in the front and back, which look like long cave tunnels.

"Where am I? Where's my body?" Zheng Qiu kept moving his eyes, looking around in a panic.

Soon, a shadow emerged in this space, and the shadow gradually solidified and shone, turning into Zheng Qiu's appearance.

He raised his hands and observed the shining palms, the palms were translucent, like thin paper pasted on the surface of the lantern.

Raising his head, he looked towards the distance of the tunnel. Could this be the meridian of the body?

There is an indescribable sense of familiarity lingering in his heart, just like the exercise called "Green Green Jue", Zheng Qiu always feels that he has seen these things and these pictures before.

Now that you have seen the meridians, what should you do next?

He was immediately at a loss. Master Wang only said to observe the meridians quietly, but he didn't say what to do next after seeing the meridians. The meridian is so long, why don't you go to other places to have a look.

Zheng Qiu thought like this and tried to move his body. Sure enough, when he had this idea, the translucent luminous body moved slowly and floated forward.

Floating, floating, the repeated gray-black tunnel made Zheng Qiu feel tired.

Just when he was about to stop, there was a faint light in the tunnel ahead, hey, how could there be light in the meridians?

Zheng Qiu's curiosity was aroused, and he speeded up and floated over to have a look.

The tunnel suddenly expanded, and he floated into a huge void. The void was still gray and black, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.

In the very middle of the void, floated a large cloud emitting soft light.

It cannot be called a cloud, because it has two colors. The long spiral cloud in the middle is light green, and there is a thick layer of white misty cloud outside.

The clouds of the two colors are distinct, and there is no sign of crossing and merging.

What is this? What to do in the meridian? Zheng Qiu leaned over and raised his palm to caress. The small figure stood in front of the huge cloud, like a little ant crawling on cotton candy.

The white cloud was ethereal and illusory, and his palm passed through it without any hindrance.

Passing through the white clouds and approaching inside, when the palm touched the light green clouds, a clear sense of contact was transmitted to Zheng Qiu's mind.

Hey, is this cloud solid?

He pressed it hard, and the cloud was full of elasticity, like a water bag filled with clear water.

It's really interesting, he leaned his whole body on the cloud, stretched out his finger and poked at the cloud.

Little by little force, half of the arm was not in the cloud, and suddenly a circle of ripples spread on the cloud, and Zheng Qiu was instantly ejected.

Wow, is this thing so elastic!

His childish temper suddenly rose, and he leaned over again, raising his finger to poke the cloud again.

At this time, a continuous sound of knocking came to his ears, not only his ears, but even his body could feel the rhythmic vibration of the knocking.

At the same time, the scene in front of him was still shaking gradually, becoming more and more blurred, the space and the glowing clouds slowly disappeared from sight, and the sound of heartbeat and breathing began to become clear from nothing.

Ha, suddenly inhaling a big mouthful of air, Zheng Qiu suddenly opened his eyes, and looked back to the stone house, where Master Wang in front of him was holding two wooden sticks and striking each other.

Seeing Zheng Qiu wake up, the stone hanging in Master Wang's heart fell. The method written by Master Ming Zong really worked, and he woke up after only two rounds of knocking on the child.

He put down the medicine rod, and said fiercely with a straight face, "Why are you in such a hurry, did I tell you to start practicing? You don't even know the specific steps of practicing, so what else are you practicing?"

These words frightened Zheng Qiu, he really didn't know how to practice next, and he didn't know if it would affect his meridians just now.

So he quickly apologized, and at the same time asked, "Master, I'm sorry, I will definitely listen to your arrangement next time. It's just that I saw something in the meridians just now, and I don't know what it is."

Master Wang picked up the "Great Green Jue" and stood between the two of them. At the same time, he secretly read the booklet left by Mr. Ming Zong, and asked calmly, "It's very good to be able to see things in the first practice. Tell me about you." What did you see?"

Zheng Qiu waved his arms, vividly describing the clouds he saw.

To Master Wang, these contents were like talking in a dream. He was just an ordinary person and could not understand the clouds and meridians that Zheng Qiu said.

For these incomprehensible content, Mr. Ming Zong ordered to write down word by word, without omission.

He took out the pen from the cloth bag he carried, flipped to the blank part of the booklet, and quickly wrote the records.

After a while, Zheng Qiu finished describing what he saw, blinked his eyes and asked, "Master, what did I see? How should I practice next?"

Master Wang was stumped by two questions in succession. He hadn't reported the situation to Master Ming Zong, so how dare he speak nonsense. If something goes wrong in his cultivation, he would not be able to live with ten lives.

He glanced at the sky outside the window, hehe smiled and dispelled his embarrassing expression, "Sure enough, it's just like the master said, your situation is very special, and it has never happened before. Give me some time, I will sort out your words, and I will come back in the afternoon." Continue to practice."

"Can't you do it now?"

"It's already noon, let's go eat." Speaking of eating, Master Wang thought of what Master Ming Zong asked him to bring, "Remember, since you have started practicing Qi Jin Gong, you have to stop eating fireworks."

"What is pyrotechnic food?"

"It's just bread. You can only eat fruit during the process of cultivating energy."

Hearing this, Zheng Qiu understood, no wonder some gladiators in the cafeteria didn't even eat a bite of bread, it seemed that it was also because of practicing qi jin kung fu.

He stood up and patted the dust off his clothes, and said, "Master, you can go with me too, Coach Meng is very hospitable."

Master Wang waved his hands again and again, joking that he had to rush to meet Master Ming Zong at noon. "No, I'm not used to the food in the gladiatorial troupe. Besides, I have something to do at noon, so I have to teach in another place."

Zheng Qiu bent down and bowed deeply to Master Wang, "Thank you, Master, then I will go to the cafeteria first, and I will wait for you here in the afternoon."

"Okay, let's go." After Zheng Qiu ran out of the stone house for a long time, and there was no sound outside, Master Wang packed up his things, poked his head out of the warehouse, and hurried away along the alley outside the yard.

After turning seven or eight streets in a row, he came to an inconspicuous hut by the side of the road, opened the curtain and stepped into it.

"Master Ming Zong, I'm back!" Master Wang bowed his waist, took out "Cang Cui Jue" and the booklet with notes from the cloth bag, and handed them over respectfully.

"My lord, this is what Zheng Qiu said. It's not bad at all. Oh, and I called this exercise "Cang Cui Jue".