latelenovela Chapter 148, 148 Mind Technique
Chapter 148, 148 Mind Technique
Chapter 148, 148 Mind Techniques
Inside the space, under Ye Pianran's explanation, Chunyu Yang finally understood what the system, mission, and upgrade really meant. Even someone as calm as him was still shocked after learning these secrets.
High technology from the future? Leveling up by completing tasks and improving skill levels? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that something so beyond his comprehension existed.
Standing by the spiritual spring, gazing at the shimmering blue waters before him, Chunyu Yang asked in a deep voice, "Is this the spiritual spring you just spoke of, the one that pulled me back from the brink of death and cleansed the poison from my eyes?"
Ye Pianran nodded: "That's right. This pool of spiritual spring can not only stop bleeding and promote tissue regeneration, and make one immune to all poisons, but it can also reshape bones and blood, and bring the dead back to life."
Upon hearing this, 666, who was perched on Chunyu Yang's shoulder preening his feathers, looked up and explained to the two of them:
"Actually, it has another name, called Water Spirit Vein. It is formed by the convergence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and contains the profound mysteries of the death and destruction of all living things. It is the most heaven-defying existence in this world. The effects of stopping bleeding and promoting tissue regeneration, and immunity to all poisons mentioned by the host are only the functions of the spiritual spring in the initial stage of the space. As the space level increases, the purity of the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring will also become higher and higher. At that time, the bodies of ordinary people will not be able to tolerate the abundant spiritual energy in the spiritual spring, and it will no longer be suitable for healing and saving lives."
"If you can't cure diseases and save lives, what can you do?" Ye Pianran asked.
“Of course it’s cultivation, chirp~” 666 blinked and said, “Once the host learns the Tai Su Spirit Needle Technique, he will be able to feel the benefits of the spiritual spring. Moreover, when refining medicine, the spiritual spring will be an indispensable ingredient in the prescription. However, 666 thinks the spiritual spring is more suitable for Comrade Da Yang.”
"Oh?" Chunyu Yang was somewhat surprised. "Why?"
"Those who have consumed the Spirit Spring will initially expel a lot of dark substances from their bodies. These are the impurities and filth expelled from the body after the Spirit Spring cleanses the tendons and meridians and reshapes the bones and blood. Expelling all of these substances from the body means that the body has transcended the mortal body and become extremely pure. I believe that the host and Comrade Da Yang should be able to feel that their vision, smell, and hearing are very different from before, right?"
Ye Pianran nodded: "Not bad."
Chunyu Yang also said, "It is indeed more sensitive than before."
"With such a body, even if one does nothing, one can be immune to all poisons and live to be a hundred years old without illness or pain," 666 said. "But if a martial artist possessed such a body and cultivated while sitting in a spiritual spring..."
Chunyu Yang understood: "Will my martial arts skills improve even further?"
666 affectionately patted Chunyu Yang's shoulder with its wing: "Comrade Da Yang is indeed worthy of being the host... Chirp chirp chirp! So smart!" Oops, I almost let it slip.
Chunyu Yang remained silent, lost in thought, but he was indeed moved by 666's words. What martial artist doesn't want to improve their skills? Furthermore, he practiced martial arts to protect his country; if he could learn more and pass those skills on to the soldiers in his camp, wouldn't his Xuanjia Army be even more invincible on the battlefield?
However, this damn system doesn't seem to have any suitable skill books for him to learn yet, so it's better to teach her the "Tai Su Ling Zhen" skill for now.
Chunyu Yang then turned his gaze to Ye Pianran and asked, "Where is the manual you mentioned, the 'Tai Su Ling Zhen'?"
Ye Pianran took out the book "Tai Su Ling Zhen · Beginner" from her mustard seed bag and solemnly handed it to Chunyu Yang. Right under her and 666's noses, Chunyu Yang opened the book of cultivation techniques. A quarter of an hour later, he closed the book, looked up, and said:
"The mental techniques described in this book are based on using the spirit of heaven and earth to open up the eight extraordinary meridians in the body, stimulating the ingenious energy hidden within the body, and then using this as a foundation to apply the 'Tai Su Ling Zhen' technique to treat people with acupuncture."
Ye Pianran looked at him expectantly: "How can I use the essence of heaven and earth to open up the eight extraordinary meridians?"
Chunyu Yang paused, then sighed, "You have no foundation whatsoever. If you were to try to learn the mental cultivation method right now, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to enter the gate. If you really want to learn, I'm afraid you'll have to work hard with me for a while. Are you willing?"
“Of course I’m willing,” Ye Pianran replied without hesitation.
“In that case, let’s begin tomorrow,” Chunyu Yang said. “At 3:45 AM tomorrow, come find me at Canglan Pavilion, five li outside the West Gate.”
Ye Pianran's expression turned solemn, and she curtsied, saying, "Thank you, Third Prince! I will definitely arrive at Canglan Pavilion on time at dawn tomorrow!"
Chunyu Yang stopped her from bowing, holding her elbow, and said, "Now that we've known each other for so long and gone through so many things, we're no longer strangers. From now on, when we're alone, you don't need to bow to me anymore, and there's no need to be formal with your address. Just call me Boyuan."
His voice was deep and magnetic. When the words "Boyuan" came out of his mouth, it was like a fine, aged wine, causing Ye Pianran's heart to flutter violently and her cheeks to immediately turn red.
Bo Yuan... Bo Yuan...
How could she possibly utter such a thing...?
Taking a deep breath, she raised her bright, watery eyes and looked at him with a mixture of shyness and timidity, saying, "Third Prince, there's no need to call me Miss Ye. Before my mother passed away in my previous life, she gave me a nickname, Tangli..."
Just then, a gentle breeze blew by, carrying with it crimson petals that landed all over them.
"The fallen leaves of the pear tree are the color of rouge, and the buckwheat flowers bloom with the fragrance of white snow." Reaching out to pluck a fallen petal from her hair, Chunyu Yang said, "A good name."
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the swaying flower shadows reflected in her moist eyes seemed to have shattered the brilliance, or perhaps concealed the blush of spring, making one want to delve deeper into them to explore.
The two were caught up in their passion, but they didn't see that somewhere else, 666 was diligently pecking off many flower petals with its little beak and then flapping its wings toward them.
Perched on a branch, watching the two gazing tenderly at each other, 666 hesitated: Should it play some background music to lighten the mood? As a super-intelligent brain at the forefront of technology, it is its responsibility to serve its host and ensure a pleasant romantic experience!
Fine, it'll just shut up and be a lonely, single bird, hmph.
When Liu Luluo and Chunyu Shan brought Chunyu Jingxuan back to Xuanji Pavilion, Chunyu Yang and Ye Pianran had already returned to reality from the spatial dimension. Seeing that the three of them were staring at them, Chunyu Yang suddenly remembered that he had just scratched his forehead. Fearing that the wound might frighten Chunyu Jingxuan, he raised his hand to cover it, only to find that the wound had healed on its own, leaving only a slight mark.
Of course, apart from Ye Pianran and Chunyu Yang themselves, no one could see the red mark between his eyebrows, so the three of them didn't notice anything amiss, but they inexplicably felt that the two seemed to have become closer.
Alas, it seems he truly has no chance at all.
Chunyu Shan sighed three times, released Chunyu Jingxuan's hand, and said with a smile, "Alright, I've seen the herbs, and they're growing very well. I have no more worries. Third Brother, Mr. Liu, Miss Ye, I'll take my leave now."
He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture, turned around, lightly waved his fan, and walked away with brisk steps.
Once his footsteps had completely disappeared, Liu Lulu looked at the two of them again, a smile spreading across her eyes.
Very good, very good.