C52 Pneumatic Lesion

For Zheng Lei, his parents were his greatest motivation to work hard. Only with the help of his parents could he live a fulfilling life. That was why he had been working hard ever since he was a child. As for the incident at the university where he failed, he had no other choice. All the things he had learnt were lost along with the leakage of essence. But no matter what, it couldn't stop Zheng Lei's heart of filial piety.

In fact, Zheng Lei didn't know that his cultivation speed was extremely fast. The first step of cultivation was called "Hundred Day Foundation Establishment." Of course, this day didn't mean 100 days, but it was more like 100 days to the Foundation Establishment stage. Under normal circumstances, that would mean more than 100 days. It would take an ordinary person a month to achieve this stage.

Within these two days, no matter where he went, people would always stay away from him. This was because he was constantly venting the foul air, which made him very depressed, but he was helpless against it. Moreover, Tian Chenyang had once told him that he could not suppress himself, so wherever he went, there would definitely be no one around.

On the other hand, because Hu Wan'er had a certain level of cultivation, she had sealed off her sense of smell for the past two days, so she wasn't affected much when she went to sleep at night.

Zheng Lei's condition should've been getting better and better, but these two nights, Hu Xiaowan had been unconsciously placing her hand on his body. Although it was an unintentional action, it still made his internal breathing unstable, so these two days, he was always lacking in sleep.

However, in this environment, Zheng Lei's immunity to women was slowly improving.

A week later, Zheng Lei's cultivation reached a special stage, which was known as the "Qi Rush focus." Because of the increase in his body's spiritual energy, some of the Qi stagnation points in his meridians were slowly forced open during the Qi circulation. The process of opening them was very uncomfortable, it felt like he had been poisoned by eight things: heat, swelling, numbness, pain, itchiness, cold, heavy pressure, and the feeling of walking on an ant.

At one point, Zheng Lei thought that his cultivation had gone berserk, but luckily Tian Cheng Yang promptly told him that all of this was normal, moreover this was the most crucial step, only then did he relax, and continue to work hard under Tian Cheng Yang's guidance.

This pneumoconiosis focus should go through three stages: disease seeking, disease turning over, disease withdrawal.

The so-called disease seeking method, is when the operation of the gas machine is met with strong resistance and the energy in the body is not enough to break through the lesion, the operation of the gas machine will automatically change the route of operation, when the other operation route is once again strongly blocked, it will change the route again, and so on and so on. On one hand, it will clear up all the small lesions (Qi stagnation points) in the body that can be broken open, and on the other hand, it will expose all the lesions that cannot be washed out temporarily due to the lack of energy, which is the disease seeking process.

It could be said that each and every Qi stagnation point represented a problem. In the process of seeking illness, Zheng Lei had experienced two weeks. After the first phase ended, he felt much better.

After that, it was the second stage: Sickness recovery. Due to the first stage of the disease, most of the meridians became much smoother and the spiritual energy in Zheng Lei's body would be strengthened as he continued to cultivate. Then, it would rush to the lesions he had found and attack them with greater force, causing the symptoms of the lesions to become even more prominent.

During this process, Zheng Lei began to have a fever, he even started talking in his sleep at night. During this process, Zheng Lei began to have a fever, even during his sleep, he started talking in his sleep at night.

Regarding these, Zheng Lei could only apologize again and again. He was unintentional, he gloomily thought: If this was done on purpose, then at least I can say it. At the very least, I can feel that limitless tenderness, but this unconscious action, isn't it a waste of my feelings?

But thinking about it, Zheng Lei did not do anything out of line. Hu Xiaowan was also gradually getting used to this environment, and every night when she slept, she would tightly embrace her arms in front of her chest.

In these few days, Zheng Lei felt that his body's condition was getting worse, many problems that he had encountered previously appeared once again, and even some unexpected ailments appeared one after another like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. At the beginning he was very worried, but luckily Tian Zhen Yang was guiding him in time so he did not stop cultivating.

One night, Zheng Lei was in his sleep when he suddenly heard a scream from Hu Xiaowang. She scared him so much that he immediately stood up and subconsciously looked towards her chest.

That's not right, I didn't place my hand there. Eh? No, what was that thing in his hand? In the darkness, Zheng Lei couldn't see what he was holding in his hands. He fumbled with the light and was immediately depressed. It turned out that the object in his hand was the flower on Hu Xiaoling's underwear.

He thought back carefully and slapped his forehead, "Hey, I was wondering why the hoe didn't come with the hoe and why the grass was so springy. It turns out it's such a thing."

Zheng Lei snorted, then patted his head and said, "Oh, sorry, I didn't know that I was trying to pull the grass out of a dream just now. Who would have thought that I would get there now?"

Hu Wan pouted and said, "You're still talking! You tore my clothes! "

Zheng Lei looked carefully, good girl, the pink Modell underwear was torn to pieces by his Demon Claw, revealing Hu Xiaowan's plump side, endlessly enticing. His heart stopped beating, and he almost had a nosebleed. He quickly motioned for Hu Wan'er to cover herself with the blanket.

Looking at Hu Xiaowang's dissatisfied face as she covered herself with the blanket, Zheng Lei thought to himself, "Master, you've troubled me so much. At this special stage, you still want me to live with you. Who knows if the flowers on her underwear were the only flowers I pulled out just now?" If I pull out something else, won't Wan'er hate me?

Zheng Lei sat against the wall and unconsciously touched a thin object on his body. He raised it up to his eyes and saw that it was a curved hair. He turned around to look at Hu Wan'er, his heart was filled with fear, he didn't know who this plant belonged to, if it belonged to Hu Wan, then he wouldn't be able to eat it.

However, from the looks of it, Hu Wan didn't receive such special treatment. Otherwise, with her personality, she would have left a few bags on Zheng Lei's head.

Zheng Lei was no longer in the mood to sleep after this scene. Sitting against the wall, he slowly thought back to his parents in his hometown. At this time of the year, his father was busy farming.