Qin Yu stood on the hillside, and his heart, which was already a little confused, suddenly calmed down. He took a deep breath and looked into the distance with some excitement.
The green seedlings swayed in the wind, swaying layers of green waves.
Facing outside the hillside, gusts of cool breeze blew by, and wisps of fragrant grass and trees floated, making him feel relaxed and happy.
The sun slowly sets down the mountain in the sky, the sunset covers the entire sky, and the earth is shrouded in a ray of rays. Even the villagers who have been doing farm work for a day are red by the sunset, and their tired faces gradually disappear. The uncles and men in simple clothes carry farm tools and embark on the way home.
The sun sets, but the sky is still bright.
A few faint white clouds are sparsely dotted on the blue sky, and they exudes a hint of elegant beauty, as if there are small boats floating on the blue sea. At this time, the white clouds have been covered with a golden coat by the rays of light.
The birds playing on the trees and in the grass gradually became quiet. Perhaps it was the arrival of dusk that they each returned to their nests to rest in peace.
Occasionally, some little birds, for some reason, were frightened by some fear, dragged their long screams across the sky and flew towards the distance.
Quiet and elegant, the countryside is as poetic as a painting. In the appreciation of the picturesque pastoral country, Qin Yu was intoxicated, his brain was full of poetry, and he forgot about himself.
When the setting sun brought the last ray of rays of rays home, the world turned silver-gray.
The milky white smoke and the gray twilight mist blend together, as if a layer of veil was covered with the roof, walls, trees and fields. At this moment, the countryside became looming, hazy and magical. Qin Yu was also stiff all over, and his body became cold and light, as if he was melting into one like the earth.
A strange white light rose from Qin Yu's feet, and his whole body became pale. When the whiteness was about to completely wrap him up, a hot stream suddenly burst out from his dantian. The heat stream flowed through his blood and his whole body, and his skin became golden and hot.
Silver and white and golden alternate back and forth, with a tendency to be neutral.
Qin Yu came to his senses and felt that his whole body was cold for a while and hot for a while. His internal organs seemed to be displaced. His face was filled with fear, pressing his teeth tightly, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, and he could no longer move.
His consciousness was blurred, and in the mist, his mind was clear. The beautiful scenery he had just seen appeared in his mind again, and he seemed to have figured out something.
Some people are the darlings of God and are destined to be extraordinary when they are born.Perhaps Qin Yu was incomparable to those sons of God in the past, but from now on, he was destined to be a legend.
When Qin Yu was sleeping by the lake and was given the essence of his life by the little snake, after an afternoon of lurking, the essence of tens of thousands of years finally began to merge with the power of the "Dragon Emperor Decision" he practiced.
He himself has a strange physique. Without the activation of huge energy, he would not be destined to achieve much success in his life in practicing the "Dragon Emperor's Art".
Excellent physique may allow him to go higher and further in practicing martial arts, but that is only a congenital advantage, and acquired cultivation is the most important thing.
If his physique cannot be activated to the greatest extent, it will instead become a shackle for his future development.
The development of ancient martial arts has declined to this day. This is not only because modern people are keen on weapons and ignore themselves, but more importantly, modern people are weak in their bodies and do not have good physiques, coupled with air pollution and lack of spiritual energy, even if they get good martial arts secrets, they will be difficult to achieve anything.
Only those big families have excellent genetic constitution and various spiritual objects that stimulate physical constitution and help practice martial arts can achieve something.
Life is so insignificant that in the long river of history, people of an entire era may not be able to splash a small wave.
But this world has never lacked genius and superhumans, but it lacked some opportunity and there was not enough stage.
Although Qin Yu seemed to be a hooligan, he never gave up his dream. At this moment, he actually found that he seemed to be able to control the world easily, and nothing could stop him.
When that hot stream filled his body and mind, he actually discovered that the "Dragon Emperor's Art", which had not made progress for many years, broke through the bottleneck and reached the realm of Xiaolongxing.
"Dragon Emperor's Skill" is divided into five levels, namely, absorbing qi and practicing the body, spiritual emptiness and brightness, Xiaolongxing, Xiaoyaoyou, and Longstopping the World. Just now, he was still the first level of absorbing qi and practicing the body.
"Dragon Emperor's Art" can be said to be one of the top martial arts techniques. The ancestors of the Qin family once relied on this martial arts to become the leader of the martial arts world. However, time has passed. In the present, the Qin family has declined to a certain level.The Qin family members basically failed by breaking through the bottleneck of the second level, and no one has ever reached the state of empty and clear mind.The so-called empty and bright mind means that the mind is transcendent to the outside world and is no longer affected by external objects. Even drinking alcohol and drug-free medicine cannot anesthetize the brain nerves.This level is crucial. If it cannot pass, it will be the end of the yang energy explosion body. From then on, it will not be humane, but Qin Yu passed by in a daze.
When Qin Yu was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the pastoral country, his mind was empty and bright, which was in line with the realm of emptiness. With the help of the energy of the snake spirit, he jumped over the second level and went straight to the third level. It was difficult to say whether it was good or bad or not. At least he had not been refined through the mind, so he could not be transcendent to the world and retained the worldly mind.
The return of the soul and the expansion of the body made Qin Yu feel a little at a loss. He subconsciously compressed the power into his dantian and breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Yu pinched his hand, pinched it red and purple, and grinned and said: You won’t be obsessed with it!He felt a little panicked, feeling that he had been standing for nearly two hours, and he tried it like he was always running the Dragon Emperor's Art, but when he saw a few uncles about to reach this hillside, he had to suppress this idea, and was a little glad that no one came here just now.
Good luck to the little donor!A clear and clear voice of the faint and clear Yue came over, which shocked Qin Yu's body. He turned around and found that there was an old monk sitting on his face with a sweaty face on his face on the path not far away.
The old monk had kind-hearted eyebrows, long beard, red and wrinkled, wearing a broken cassock and a burlap bag on his shoulders. At this moment, he was sitting on the stone panting, looking at Qin Yu with a smile.
Qin Yu looked at the old monk who suddenly appeared, frowned, suddenly remembered that he had some impression of him, and said: Old man, are you from the Immortal Platform?Xianrentai can be said to be the holy land of the entire county town. It consists of dozens of temples of all sizes, attracting a large number of pilgrims and tourists every year.
The location of Xianrentai is also the highest mountain in the entire county town. The peaks are classified as Xiaohe Village. Whether you go up and down, you must pass through Xiaohe Village.
The old monk nodded and said: The little donor is very good at memory. I am the old man from the Dragon King Temple.
When Qin Yu heard him claiming to be an old man, he became nice to his image and smiled slightly and said: "My teacher is going to go back to that immortal platform so late?"
The old monk patted the burlap bag and said: I went back to the foot of the mountain in the afternoon and bought some rice and flour, so I will go back now.
Qin Yu remembered the old monk and said good luck, and said a little strangely: Teacher, you said I'm lucky, how do you say this?If you believe in gods and Buddhas, you will have it, and if you don’t believe in it, you will have nothing. Qin Yu has no conclusion. He cannot say he is disgusted with professions like monks or like him.
The old monk laughed and said: I am afraid that the donor will not know about the adventure. If you have the chance, go to the immortal platform!There must be benefits that the donor would not expect!After saying that, he carried the burlap bag, gasped, and walked forward with some difficulty.
Qin Yu looked at the old monk's staggering footsteps, sighed and said intimately: "What kind of master is he? He seems to be an old genius!"He had no idea of going forward to help, and looked at the already late sky and hurriedly ran towards the village convenience store.
The green seedlings swayed in the wind, swaying layers of green waves.
Facing outside the hillside, gusts of cool breeze blew by, and wisps of fragrant grass and trees floated, making him feel relaxed and happy.
The sun slowly sets down the mountain in the sky, the sunset covers the entire sky, and the earth is shrouded in a ray of rays. Even the villagers who have been doing farm work for a day are red by the sunset, and their tired faces gradually disappear. The uncles and men in simple clothes carry farm tools and embark on the way home.
The sun sets, but the sky is still bright.
A few faint white clouds are sparsely dotted on the blue sky, and they exudes a hint of elegant beauty, as if there are small boats floating on the blue sea. At this time, the white clouds have been covered with a golden coat by the rays of light.
The birds playing on the trees and in the grass gradually became quiet. Perhaps it was the arrival of dusk that they each returned to their nests to rest in peace.
Occasionally, some little birds, for some reason, were frightened by some fear, dragged their long screams across the sky and flew towards the distance.
Quiet and elegant, the countryside is as poetic as a painting. In the appreciation of the picturesque pastoral country, Qin Yu was intoxicated, his brain was full of poetry, and he forgot about himself.
When the setting sun brought the last ray of rays of rays home, the world turned silver-gray.
The milky white smoke and the gray twilight mist blend together, as if a layer of veil was covered with the roof, walls, trees and fields. At this moment, the countryside became looming, hazy and magical. Qin Yu was also stiff all over, and his body became cold and light, as if he was melting into one like the earth.
A strange white light rose from Qin Yu's feet, and his whole body became pale. When the whiteness was about to completely wrap him up, a hot stream suddenly burst out from his dantian. The heat stream flowed through his blood and his whole body, and his skin became golden and hot.
Silver and white and golden alternate back and forth, with a tendency to be neutral.
Qin Yu came to his senses and felt that his whole body was cold for a while and hot for a while. His internal organs seemed to be displaced. His face was filled with fear, pressing his teeth tightly, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, and he could no longer move.
His consciousness was blurred, and in the mist, his mind was clear. The beautiful scenery he had just seen appeared in his mind again, and he seemed to have figured out something.
Some people are the darlings of God and are destined to be extraordinary when they are born.Perhaps Qin Yu was incomparable to those sons of God in the past, but from now on, he was destined to be a legend.
When Qin Yu was sleeping by the lake and was given the essence of his life by the little snake, after an afternoon of lurking, the essence of tens of thousands of years finally began to merge with the power of the "Dragon Emperor Decision" he practiced.
He himself has a strange physique. Without the activation of huge energy, he would not be destined to achieve much success in his life in practicing the "Dragon Emperor's Art".
Excellent physique may allow him to go higher and further in practicing martial arts, but that is only a congenital advantage, and acquired cultivation is the most important thing.
If his physique cannot be activated to the greatest extent, it will instead become a shackle for his future development.
The development of ancient martial arts has declined to this day. This is not only because modern people are keen on weapons and ignore themselves, but more importantly, modern people are weak in their bodies and do not have good physiques, coupled with air pollution and lack of spiritual energy, even if they get good martial arts secrets, they will be difficult to achieve anything.
Only those big families have excellent genetic constitution and various spiritual objects that stimulate physical constitution and help practice martial arts can achieve something.
Life is so insignificant that in the long river of history, people of an entire era may not be able to splash a small wave.
But this world has never lacked genius and superhumans, but it lacked some opportunity and there was not enough stage.
Although Qin Yu seemed to be a hooligan, he never gave up his dream. At this moment, he actually found that he seemed to be able to control the world easily, and nothing could stop him.
When that hot stream filled his body and mind, he actually discovered that the "Dragon Emperor's Art", which had not made progress for many years, broke through the bottleneck and reached the realm of Xiaolongxing.
"Dragon Emperor's Skill" is divided into five levels, namely, absorbing qi and practicing the body, spiritual emptiness and brightness, Xiaolongxing, Xiaoyaoyou, and Longstopping the World. Just now, he was still the first level of absorbing qi and practicing the body.
"Dragon Emperor's Art" can be said to be one of the top martial arts techniques. The ancestors of the Qin family once relied on this martial arts to become the leader of the martial arts world. However, time has passed. In the present, the Qin family has declined to a certain level.The Qin family members basically failed by breaking through the bottleneck of the second level, and no one has ever reached the state of empty and clear mind.The so-called empty and bright mind means that the mind is transcendent to the outside world and is no longer affected by external objects. Even drinking alcohol and drug-free medicine cannot anesthetize the brain nerves.This level is crucial. If it cannot pass, it will be the end of the yang energy explosion body. From then on, it will not be humane, but Qin Yu passed by in a daze.
When Qin Yu was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the pastoral country, his mind was empty and bright, which was in line with the realm of emptiness. With the help of the energy of the snake spirit, he jumped over the second level and went straight to the third level. It was difficult to say whether it was good or bad or not. At least he had not been refined through the mind, so he could not be transcendent to the world and retained the worldly mind.
The return of the soul and the expansion of the body made Qin Yu feel a little at a loss. He subconsciously compressed the power into his dantian and breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Yu pinched his hand, pinched it red and purple, and grinned and said: You won’t be obsessed with it!He felt a little panicked, feeling that he had been standing for nearly two hours, and he tried it like he was always running the Dragon Emperor's Art, but when he saw a few uncles about to reach this hillside, he had to suppress this idea, and was a little glad that no one came here just now.
Good luck to the little donor!A clear and clear voice of the faint and clear Yue came over, which shocked Qin Yu's body. He turned around and found that there was an old monk sitting on his face with a sweaty face on his face on the path not far away.
The old monk had kind-hearted eyebrows, long beard, red and wrinkled, wearing a broken cassock and a burlap bag on his shoulders. At this moment, he was sitting on the stone panting, looking at Qin Yu with a smile.
Qin Yu looked at the old monk who suddenly appeared, frowned, suddenly remembered that he had some impression of him, and said: Old man, are you from the Immortal Platform?Xianrentai can be said to be the holy land of the entire county town. It consists of dozens of temples of all sizes, attracting a large number of pilgrims and tourists every year.
The location of Xianrentai is also the highest mountain in the entire county town. The peaks are classified as Xiaohe Village. Whether you go up and down, you must pass through Xiaohe Village.
The old monk nodded and said: The little donor is very good at memory. I am the old man from the Dragon King Temple.
When Qin Yu heard him claiming to be an old man, he became nice to his image and smiled slightly and said: "My teacher is going to go back to that immortal platform so late?"
The old monk patted the burlap bag and said: I went back to the foot of the mountain in the afternoon and bought some rice and flour, so I will go back now.
Qin Yu remembered the old monk and said good luck, and said a little strangely: Teacher, you said I'm lucky, how do you say this?If you believe in gods and Buddhas, you will have it, and if you don’t believe in it, you will have nothing. Qin Yu has no conclusion. He cannot say he is disgusted with professions like monks or like him.
The old monk laughed and said: I am afraid that the donor will not know about the adventure. If you have the chance, go to the immortal platform!There must be benefits that the donor would not expect!After saying that, he carried the burlap bag, gasped, and walked forward with some difficulty.
Qin Yu looked at the old monk's staggering footsteps, sighed and said intimately: "What kind of master is he? He seems to be an old genius!"He had no idea of going forward to help, and looked at the already late sky and hurriedly ran towards the village convenience store.
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