Chapter Twelve Cultivating in Prison

  The cell is relatively spacious, but it's really absurd to practice qigong in it. However, it's better than nothing, if I don't find something to do, the 4 hours will be suffocating.

  The wind was blowing gently as I held the medicine in my hand, doing some preparatory exercises while thinking: "Am I running laps in this room or making a return run."

  On this side, Liu Ruoxue had already hidden in a corner, preparing to start practicing internal strength. Before starting practice, she curiously glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, wanting to see what kind of skill he was going to practice. But when Feng Xiaoxiao started swinging his arms and legs in a stance, her body involuntarily leaned back into the corner again.

  The wind was blowing gently at this time, and the host had already made up his mind. After exercising a bit, he started running laps around the house with "wind and lightning".

  Yu Ruo Xue, who was in the corner, was once again left speechless by Feng Xiao Xiao's actions. Told to use this time to practice his skills, who would have thought that he actually started practicing lightness skill inside the house!

  Fortunately, the cell was relatively humid, so there wasn't a scene of dust flying everywhere. But also because it was humid, there were some small puddles on the ground and whatnot, which inevitably caused mud to splatter everywhere.

  Liu Ruoxue dodged the mud pellets flying towards her from time to time, while watching Feng Xiao Xiao lower his head and spin around in a circle. Amidst the chaos, he would occasionally throw medicine into his mouth to replenish his internal energy. With such a treasure by his side, how could he still continue training?

  She watched as Feng Xiao Xiao ran a few more laps, and suddenly realized that every time Feng Xiao Xiao approached this corner, she would consciously quicken her pace. What's going on? Suddenly it dawned on her, Feng Xiao Xiao wanted to quickly pass by here so as not to affect her practice.

  Unfortunately, despite the strong gusts of wind, the speed did not change, but the quality and quantity of the splashing mud spots made rapid progress.

  Liu Ruoxue wanted to understand these things, and it was both infuriating and amusing, but she couldn't help but feel a good impression of Feng Xiao.

  The wind is blowing strongly on this side, and while running in circles, I also found that Liu Ruoxue was not practicing her skills, but staring at me instead. What's she looking at? He's completely bewildered. It turns out that in such a small circle, at such a fast speed, after just a few laps, I'm already feeling dizzy and lightheaded.

  He wanted to stop and rest, but was afraid of being stared at by Liu Ruxue. He had only run for a short while and couldn't continue, or else he would be despised again. Little did he know that Liu Ruxue was eager for him to stop quickly!

  Two people, one waiting for the other to rest soon, and the other gritting their teeth to persist because of this person's gaze. Finally, Liu Ruoxue couldn't bear it anymore as she slowly turned into the 101st spotted dog, jumped out to stop Feng Xiaoxiao.

  The wind was blowing strongly, and I had almost gotten used to it. It was as if the world and I were one, and I was running with great joy. Suddenly, I saw a figure flash before my eyes, and Liu Ruoxue jumped out in front of me. The two of us were about to collide, but I reacted quickly enough, and since I couldn't stop, I hastily jumped up.

  The willow's slender figure was right behind the wall, only to see the wind whistling past her side, accompanied by her shrill cry, and directly stuck to the wall.

  The wind was clear and knew that he wouldn't be able to use the wall-penetrating technique of the Taoist priests, nor did his body possess the necessary toughness to break through walls. Perhaps in a game, it would produce a comical effect like in cartoons where people get smashed into a pancake or a thin sheet of paper, but he didn't have the guts to try either.

  At this moment of lightning and thunder, the wind howled as Nu stood on one foot against the wall, mimicking the scene of flying over the eaves in a martial arts movie. The other foot followed closely, with both feet alternating to push against the wall...

  "Bang!" "Bang!" "Ding!" Three sounds.

  The first sound was the wind whistling as it hit the roof of the house.

  The second sound was the wind swooshing down and crashing onto the ground;

  The third tone is the system prompt tone, and the system prompts:

  You've learned the ultimate skill "Wind Sweeping the World" second style!

  Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The wind was so strong that it left even itself stunned, and as for Liu Ruoxue on the other side, she had already been petrified into a wooden chicken.

  The wind whistled back into reality, forgetting the pain on his body, and hurriedly went to practice the new moves he had just learned.

  Second style, welcoming wind and waiting for moon, currently first level. Flying eaves and walking walls, body light as a swallow. Can last 7 seconds.

  This move, isn't it saying that one can soar up and jump down like a sword piercing the sky? The wind whispers a burst of wild joy, only then remembering that Liu Ruxue is still standing by in a daze.

  "Hey! Hey......" The repeated calls of the wind brought back Liu Ruoxue to reality.

  Liu Ruoxue stared blankly at the wind, and after a long while, she finally spoke up: "Are you okay?"

  "It's nothing, just a bit of a headache!"

  "It's all right as long as nothing happens! It's all right as long as nothing happens!" Liu Ruoxue is now acting like Shang Lin's wife.

  "What's wrong? Didn't you just jump up and down on the wall a few times? Haven't you ever seen that before?"

  "I've seen them jump from outside onto the roof, but never inside jumping up and down on the roof."

  "You can't be that scared, can you?"

  "What's wrong with me?!"

  "Your gaze has given me a deeper understanding of being soul-stirred!"

  "You're still quite poor!" Liu Ruoxue finally returned to normal and glared at Feng Xiao.

  "It's all right, it's all right!" Feng Xiao Xiao imitated Liu Ruoxue's tone from just now.

  "Are you done being poor yet? Are you still going to practice?"

  "Take a break and practice, how come I didn't see you practicing!"

  "You ran so fast, mud splattered everywhere, how could I possibly sit still!"

  "Oh dear, I didn't notice that person, you go ahead and practice then, it's just as well I'm taking a break!"

  Two people each found a corner, the wind was whispering as one person gazed at their newly practiced martial arts, becoming immersed in infinite daydreams...

  Although no one disturbed her, the scene just now also made Liu Ruoxue unable to calm down and practice, and she began to think wildly...

  ……

  "Bang!" The sound broke through his daydreaming, and he came back to himself to find that it was Liu Ruoxue who had slapped him.

  "I'll leave first, you can practice your skills alone!"

  Handed over a pile of medicine to Feng Xiao Xiao, smiled and waved at Feng Xiao Xiao, a flash of white light, logged off.

  The cell seemed less crowded with one fewer person, and the vast expanse of daydreaming was interrupted. I had no choice but to get up and continue running laps in the cell.

  While resting after running tired, the wind thought of practicing its "heart eyes" again, so during rest, it took out flying knives and flew around randomly.

  Later on, I simply practiced "heart eyes", sat on the ground and randomly threw flying knives, which was more comfortable than running.

  Later on, I found out that I had thrown away two hours of flying knives, and the proficiency of "heart eyes" hadn't increased at all.

  ……

  Research has found that random and aimless throwing will not lead to improvement, one must focus on a target, fly over it, hit the target, and proficiency will grow, if not, it won't.

  Only when you understand this point can you be said to have truly begun cultivating your "heart's eye".

  "The exercise of 'Xīn Yǎn' and 'Fēng Cuì Diàn' continued until the wind was blowing strongly and the sentence was fully served."

  In this case, no one else entered the cell, and Liu Ruoxue did not appear again.

  Lao Tou came to bring the wind, and when he left prison, his "Wind Chaser" skill had reached 43%. His "Heart's Eye" was slower to develop, only at 8%. But now Lao Tou is even more eager to try out the second form of "Wind Dominates the World", "Welcoming the Wind and Waiting for the Moon".

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