The Sacred Ruins Chapter 15: Mysterious Breathing Method
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The seed Breathing Art has a weird rhythm, sometimes heavy, sometimes weak, fast and slow, and somewhat complicated.
Chu Feng although is very clever, but still uncomfortable at first. He exhaled and inhaled several times, and he coughed violently.
The golden calf opened his eyes and saw this scene, then immediately grinned and smiled.
"What's laughing!" Chu Feng stared at it, and finally realized the full mood. He was laughed at by a calf and really wanted to beat it.
The morning glow is brilliant, with a vigorous spirit, the golden calf sitting there is quite stable, vomiting the essence, and there is a white mist with fragrance in the mouth and nose.
As it vomited, those white mists flowed in and out of the mouth and nose, mixed with the morning glow, and were collecting the essence of Sun and Moon.
It can be seen that during this special breath of seed, its body is full of brilliance, the whole body is cast like gold, and it looks more and more extraordinary.
"Moo!"
With a low roar, a breath of white gas spewed from his mouth and nose, and he thundered in the air like a dull thunder, deafening and deafening.
The abrupt sound made Chu Feng startled. If that white gas was sprayed on people, it was estimated that it would be blown out, and it would be unknown if the body would be broken.
"So powerful?!"
Chu Feng is quite magical, this is just the breath of the golden calf, it has such lethality.
"Can I learn this Breathing Art?" His eyes Divine fire are hot, and he is very yearning.
The golden calf is proud, holding its head up, as if it is extremely confident and proud.
Chu Feng instinctively noticed that this Maverick seems to have a seed arrogant arrogance for the Breathing Art it masters, he thinks it should be something extraordinary.
"Is this Breathing Art quite promising?" Chu Feng asked. It was a calf, only one meter tall. It must not have been fumbled by itself.
The golden calf suddenly felt a little nervous, a look of extreme vigilance.
Chu Feng is surprised. don’t tell me is more mysterious than he thought. Does he even have concerns about speaking to others?
"Can I learn from you?" he asked eagerly.
He has hidden concerns and hopes to protect himself in the future.
The seed seed vision is changing rapidly in various places, and some human mutations have possessed supernatural abilities. What will they develop into?
It is conceivable that in addition to humans, there will probably be other things seed evolving, such as the giant vine that hangs on the Kā dome and tears off the satellite.
In the future, danger will be everywhere.
In addition, there are some famous mountains and rivers, such as the depths of the Taihang Mountains, which inexplicably emerged as hundreds of towering mountains, accompanied by fierce monsters.
And these may just be the tip of the iceberg!
So, Chu Feng has a sense of urgency of seed, he wants to protect himself, and he can survive in the constant changes of this heaven and earth. The golden calf was so magical that he saw hope.
The Golden Mavericks are a little tangled, sitting cross-legged and motionless, seemingly considering.
"You know, I have seen bizarre little trees on the Bronze Mountain, and I can take you to find them in the future." Chu Feng smiled, seduced, and added: "The premise is that I can live."
"Moo!"
The golden calf seemed to make a decision and gave a low growl, Zheng nodded.
The joy of Chu Feng, did not expect it to be so smooth.
He was really afraid that the golden calf would commit the so-called bull temper, a tendon, and ignore him.
The golden calf pointed to the sun with a front hoof, and signaled that Chu Feng was like it. Facing the east and facing the morning glow, we started the seed weird Breathing Art.
Chu Feng learns everything quickly, and this time is not exceptional. He imitates the calf's breathing rhythm, which looks like a kind of thing, sometimes heavy and sometimes weak.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is already in place and imitated very much.
However, Chu Feng didn't feel comfortable, and almost choked himself a few times. His chest seemed to suffocate, and he felt dizzy.
This is obviously not normal, because he saw the golden calf making a comfortable snoring sound as he breathed, closing his eyes, almost falling asleep, and exuding a fragrance.
It ’s just a calf, because in Tuna, the body naturally exudes fragrance, which is really strange.
Chu Feng frowned and stopped. He realized a serious problem. This seed Breathing Art may be extraordinary, but it is not necessarily suitable for humans.
The Golden Maverick sensed, and opened his eyes, wondering, as if to ask him why he stopped.
Chu Feng is very direct, saying: "I am a little worried whether Human Race can adapt to the breathing rhythm of seed."
Unexpectedly, the golden calf didn't think about it, nodded directly, and gave him a very positive answer.
This surprises Chu Feng, and confirms it again and again, and asks: "Really there is no problem, what the **** is this Breathing Art, other seed families can also carry out?"
The Golden Maverick, with a proud color, mentioned the seed method. It grinned and raised its head, as if conceited to peak, the posture was obvious, as if it were first under the heavens Breathing Art.
"Awesome Breathing Art?" Chu Feng suspiciously.
The golden calf sat there, two front hoofs raised, one hoof pointed to Kā, one hoof pointed to the ground, and the mouth uttered one after another: "Moo, Moo, Moo ..."
"OK, OK, OK, I know, Above the Heavens and Under the Earth, but you are the only one." Chu Feng said quickly, fearing that it would come out with a Buddhist scripture.
He sat down and tried again, in line with the breathing rhythm of the golden calf, but still had little effect, and did not feel any wonder.
Chu Feng insisted and did not give up.
Although this seed Breathing Art is very complicated and has a strange rhythm, he still remembered it hard. He felt that there was no discrepancy, but it didn't work.
Until suddenly, a thunder sounded, and the calf who had taken care of himself made a deafening and moaning sound, as if it contained a strange power of seed.
At this moment, everything here is resonating.
A faint fragrance filled it, and a white mist shrouded here and roared.
Chu Feng feels the buzzing of both ears, and then he seems to be resonating, and no other sound can be heard. There is only a breath of seed near his ears.
That is the rhythm of the golden calf's voice, accurate to peak.
He only imitated the shape, but now he senses the "God".
He even heard the sound of blood flowing in the body of the golden calf, and with this breathing rhythm and chirp, it worked so well that he had an extraordinary ability.
Chu Feng got it, he learned the form first, and now he got the "God" again!
The "God" of Breathing Art was given to him by the golden calf with a very special means of seed. It is a secret story, otherwise it would be useless to "form".
Moo, thunder, and white fog appear together, and God is contained in it, which is finally clearly perceived by him and inherited.
Chu Feng opened his eyes, and the white mist spread out, and he returned to the body of the golden calf. He focused on his head and thanked him.
He began to carry out this seed Breathing Art with peace of mind. Everything was different. It had an immediate effect. Facing the rising sun, as he breathed, he experienced the vitality of life.
In the early morning, he was unprecedentedly relaxed, all over the body, all pores were open, and there was a rush of heat.
Gradually, Chu Feng stayed motionless, devoted himself wholeheartedly, golden morning glow sprinkled on his body, and his face had a light golden luster.
The golden calf opened his mouth, slightly surprised, staring at him for a long moment.
When Chu Feng opened his eyes again, the sun had risen very high. He felt full of strength and refreshed. Even if he only slept for two or three hours at night, he now feels better than ever.
"It's really amazing!" Chu Feng marveled.
He feels too comfortable. He raised his hands and thrown his feet into the air. The tiger was alive. fleshly body had a little transparent luster, full of energy, and endless power.
He still wants to continue because he thinks it is a seed enjoyment.
However, the golden calf stopped him, indicating that he was okay.
"One Kā can only be carried out according to this seed Breathing Art for a while?" Chu Feng was surprised.
The golden calf nodded.
This is quite unexpected for Chu Feng.
Next, Chu Feng cleaned the houses that had not lived for a long time, then went out and made a large purchase.
The supermarket was a bit empty. He walked a few places and tried his best to buy some necessities, which was enough for a long time.
Obviously, in recent days, reports of seed caused panic and almost evacuated the major stores.
"Fatty Zhou said it makes sense, should I call you a name, otherwise what do I call you on weekdays?" Chu Feng wanted to ask the original name of the golden calf, but it only mooed a few times and couldn't understand .
"Actually, the name Ox Demon King is very good." He also suggested so.
But as soon as it was mentioned, the golden calf showed a disdainful look, because it always felt that the fat man was an idiot and did not want his name to be chaotic.
In the end there was no way. Chu Feng had to say a few names at random, but the word Yellow Ox was inadvertently spoken, which was quite popular with the Golden Mavericks.
Chu Feng stunned, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but the golden calf recognized the name.
Chu Feng looks weird. When I see Zhou Quan next time, I do n’t know what the fat man will look like. He tried his best to give the golden calf a domineering name-Ox Demon King, but it does n’t, as long as this Yellow Ox.
"Shall we change another one?" Chu Feng discussed with it.
"Moo!" Yellow Ox stared, dissatisfied.
It's golden and proud, and Chu Feng guesses, what's the secret of don’t tell me? For example, the so-called Golden Bloodline, so it quite likes Yellow Ox?
At noon, Chu Feng prepared some fresh grass for Yellow Ox, as well as some pears and apples, and he simply ate some food himself.
After that, he carefully took out a stone box, three inches high, boxy, quaint and plain.
Yellow Ox saw this stone box, revealed the look of surprise in his eyes, and quietly leaned over.
"Don't move, this must not be eaten!" Chu Feng warned.
Yellow Ox stared at the three seed sons, one black, one squashed, one crumpled. It suddenly showed a disdainful look, which was very disdainful.
"Don't underestimate them, I tell you, this is not a normal seed." Chu Feng deliberately nagging.
He knows that the more Yellow Ox is, the more likely he does not care, otherwise, he is really afraid that it will be swallowed and swallowed.
"Moo!"
Yellow Ox shook his head and grinned there with a grin.
Chu Feng digs the soil in the courtyard and says, "I tell you, this first seed child I will prepare seed to give out the Queen Mother, the second seed child I will prepare seed to give out Fairy of Ninth Heaven, let me think about the third Think. "