People from Morgan & Co. didn't show up until it was dark. At last, Qi Li forced a smile, saying that she was tired and wanted to go to bed. Then she went to the second floor under the guidance of Michel. Morrisons, Sassoux and others looked at each other, but they couldn't persuade her. After all, it was Qi Li's family affair. However, they looked at Han Jin with admiration, including the experienced and knowledgeable Sassoux. They all subconsciously thought that as long as they spread the news that Qi Li came to the Eleventh Town, people from Morgan & Co. would definitely come to welcome their Miss. However, things were much more complicated than they imagined.
"I'm going to see Qi Li." Sunier stood up, "You should go to bed early too. You have to go to the market tomorrow."
"Tomorrow … I may sleep a little longer. Don't disturb me." Han Jin also stood up lazily. Today was the time to build a small foundation, and he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone.
After entering his room, Han Jin put a piece of second-grade fire element magic crystal on the table. He had asked for it from Sunier during dinner. He didn't have a space ring, so he could only leave it in Sunier's place for safekeeping. Then he closed the door, walked to the bed, and slowly sat on it.
He had the experience of building a foundation in another world, so he didn't need to worry about anything. What made him nervous was the strange country of the Beitman.
Han Jin knew something about the Beitman by listening to their chatter. It was much more chaotic than the Holy Crown City! The lord of the Holy Crown City was Dismark, who had already established his ruling position. He was well-organized in terms of government orders and public order. No matter what the external environment was like, the internal environment was very stable. There was no opposition. The nobles supported Dismark, and the civilians and slaves obeyed his rule. The Beitman was different. The four acropolises in the east, west, south, and north were always scheming against each other, and there were often bloody cases. Their attitude to the outside world was even more erratic. One day, they stood on the side of the Holy Crown City and the Wild Willow City, and the next day, they made friends with the dark camp such as the Black Raven City. As a result, the capital of the Beitman earned a very ironic nickname: the City of Treachery.
In this generation, the lords such as Dismark and Zagunéd no longer trusted the Beitman. It could be said that as long as there was a winner in the war between them, the next target to be destroyed would be the Beitman. The reason why they allowed the Beitman to develop freely was that they had no time to be distracted by their powerful enemies. As for cooperation and alliance … it was out of the question!
In fact, the lords of the other acropolises were also aware of the danger. If they wanted to enhance the fighting power of the Beitman, they only had two ways: to unite closely with each other, or to fight to the death, and let the last survivor unite the power of the Beitman. The former was very difficult, while the latter was not only very difficult, but also very costly. However, human nature was unpredictable. The lords unanimously agreed that the latter was the best way to save the Beitman. How to describe it … Was it to move forward in the face of difficulties? Or was it to know that there was a tiger in the mountain, but to go to the tiger's mountain?
The lords had their own concerns. In the so-called open struggle and secret struggle, they often solved the disputes and contradictions with words. If they couldn't solve the problem, they would use some tricks in the dark, but they would never allow the contradiction to escalate to the point of breaking up in public.
In Radon Town, Han Jin had been trying hard to absorb energy, but he didn't feel any urgency. However, in the Beitman, those 'monsters' were wild and unrestrained. What Sassoux, Michel and others told him made Han Jin feel a sense of crisis.
In troubled times, people's lives were as cheap as grass. Through thousands of years of history, he was very clear about the law of survival in troubled times.
Han Jin sat on the bed with his legs crossed and his palms facing the sky. With each breath, the energy in his body expanded and contracted rhythmically. It had been half a month since he was injured by Sunier. With the help of Sunier, who hunted magical beasts for him all day, his energy was now close to ten thousand yuan. He was 100% sure that he could complete the Minor Foundation Building.
The Minor Foundation Building was to open the Minor Heavenly Cycle, it didn't require any skills. Moreover, Han Jin had practiced to the point of cultivating Qi and refining spirit. For him, opening the Minor Heavenly Cycle was just a piece of cake, if he had enough energy.
With the collision of energy, Han Jin felt a stinging pain in his tailbone. He didn't increase the strength of the collision, nor did he deliberately control the energy. He just let nature take its course. In fact, at this time, the most important thing was to keep nature. If he deliberately controlled it, it would be very easy to cause deviation.
An hour passed, and then another hour passed. Han Jin was still patiently waiting. The stinging pain in his tailbone gradually turned into heat. Following that, Han Jin's body couldn't help but tremble. A magma-like torrent broke through the obstruction of his tailbone and rushed up the Du Meridian.
Han Jin took a deep breath. At this time, he deliberately controlled it. It was only for a moment. When the energy rushed to the Jiaji Pass, it paused for a moment. Then, it suddenly exploded, broke through the obstruction of the Jiaji Pass, and rushed to the Yuzhen Pass.
Han Jin's back felt itchy. That was the sign of blood and Qi. His Baihui Acupoint was also constantly throbbing. However, all of this couldn't distract Han Jin. He once again sank into the Meditative State and kept nature.
The most difficult part of the Minor Circulatory Cycle was to break through the Yuzhen Pass. The Yuzhen Pass was also known as the Iron Pass. After the Yuzhen Pass was the Sea of Marrow, which was also the most important Residence of the Hidden Spirit. If there was a deviation at this time, it would cause irreversible damage.
Daoist Internal Arts divided the human body into three cauldrons. The lower Dantian was the place of calmness. When the Minor Circulatory Cycle was opened, the energy would be transferred to the middle Dantian. The middle Dantian was where the Qi was stored. In the end, the energy would be transferred to the upper Dantian. How far one could walk on the path of cultivation depended on whether one could safely open the Minor Circulatory Cycle. Although it wasn't difficult for Han Jin, this was the foundation of the foundation. There couldn't be any deviation.
Han Jin displayed extreme patience. He wasn't in a hurry. He was calm and didn't deliberately control the energy. He also didn't forget to control the energy. These two seemed contradictory, but in fact, they weren't.
If a mirror was placed on the ground and a bird flew across the sky, it would definitely leave an image in the mirror. In terms of Daoist techniques, the image was the pure true meaning. If one tried to control the bird and didn't pay attention to the image, it was equivalent to giving up the true meaning and becoming obsessed. If one didn't control the bird at all and the bird flew away, the image would disappear. Naturally, the true meaning would be lost.
The most important part of the Minor Circulatory Cycle was to stop one's thoughts between forgetting and not forgetting!
After an unknown amount of time, the Baihui Acupoint was beating more and more violently. Suddenly, Han Jin's eyes lit up. The energy flow had already rushed through the Yuzhen Pass. A feeling of limpness and bliss entered his mind. It was like being enlightened, like bathing in a hot spring. The tip of Han Jin's tongue moved up, guiding the energy flow down the twelve floors and finally gathering in the Sea of Qi.
After continuously operating the Minor Circulatory Cycle for thirty-six times, Han Jin slowly opened his eyes. As he expected, the Minor Foundation was successfully completed. Now, it was time to move on to the next step.
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