Chapter 87 Difficulties
Yang Qingyun was delighted by the improvement of his cultivation.
At the same time, it also gave him a vague understanding.
Natural state of mind,
I see,
No wonder high-level warriors in previous lives seemed to have mastered one or two hobby skills.
I'm afraid this is a way to regulate one's own mind.
Warriors are also human beings.
Have not yet transcended and reached the state of having no desires or demands.
Anyone who does repetitive tasks will feel tired.
After being in seclusion for a long time and practicing repeatedly, you will more or less feel annoyed and resistant.
Although this kind of annoyance can be delayed or endured with human will.
But its existence itself still has a lot of influence on the training of warriors.
Just like Yang Qingyun made a living by writing novels in his first life, he was interested in it at first and was naturally full of energy, and he wanted to write ten thousand words a day.
But no matter how interested you are, it is easy to become lazy after doing repetitive work for a long time, and just do one or two updates a day and then give up.
Alas, it is truly a distant memory.
I don’t know if it’s because I delayed it for too long, and I was sent to this world by the resentment of my readers.
A trace of nostalgia flashed across Yang Qingyun's eyes .
Even though he had lived three lives and had stayed in this world for more than thirty years, he still remembered his experiences in that life clearly.
perhaps,
In that extremely stable world, where one can see the end of a mediocre life, it has become an obsession deep in one's memory.
I don’t know if I’ll have the chance to go back again in the future.
Such a thought flashed through my mind, but I quickly put it behind me.
This kind of thing is still far away from him now.
There's no need to waste your energy.
“Although farming is not as elegant as playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is good for adjusting my mood.”
"Maybe it's because I inherited the 5,000-year-old culture of Yanhuang? It's a pity that the world consciousness didn't give me a golden finger."
After making a light complaint, Yang Qingyun calmed down.
Continue with the work at hand.
In the following period of time,
While Yang Qingyun was cultivating to consolidate his realm, he was also cultivating his sentiments through working on the farm.
At the same time, he refined the remaining spiritual objects one by one and turned them into resources to improve his own strength and realm.
With sufficient resources,
His strength,
It is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not until all the spiritual objects obtained from the black-clothed man in Xiankong Mountain were refined did Yang Qingyun's cultivation level advance one step further to the middle stage of the Blood Exchange Realm, and was about to approach the peak of the middle stage.
It only took about ten days.
The speed of improvement in cultivation is astonishing!
But considering the spiritual resources he refined, it's not surprising.
actually,
If he had not laid an extremely solid foundation when he entered the martial arts world, and had not further expanded his foundation with the Changsheng Gong, his Qi and blood would have been much stronger than those of martial artists of the same level, and the amount of Qi and blood he needed to refine for his cultivation and improvement would have been even greater.
With the help of the three Lingzhu fruits, Jiangling grass and other spiritual objects, it is enough to raise his cultivation to the peak of the blood exchange realm!
Although he still remained in the middle stage of the Blood Exchange Realm after digesting so many spiritual objects, Yang Qingyun not only did not have any regrets, but was filled with joy.
The stronger the foundation,
In the future, he will be able to go higher! He silently polished his own qi and blood to make it more condensed. Occasionally, when he was tired of practicing, he would weed the blood essence rice, sprinkle water on it to cultivate his sentiments and straighten his mood.
With this unremitting effort.
Yang Qingyun felt that his strength was increasing steadily.
at the same time,
As the selection competition approaches, a tense atmosphere has spread inside Changchun Temple.
Many disciples in the temple have become more hardworking, some practicing martial arts, some practicing techniques, some taking on missions and going out to look for opportunities, so that the original entertainment activities have become less frequent.
But in a slightly tense atmosphere,
There were also more conflicts within the temple.
One is to vent the current stress and frustration, and the other is to test one's own strength and prepare for the selection competition in the near future.
Among them,
Lin Fan's name was mentioned again and again, and after receiving the approval of Instructor Yun, he actually started a direct confrontation with the Sixth Prince Xiang Ming, and was not at a disadvantage.
However, the various undercurrents outside did not affect Yang Qingyun, who was farming and practicing in the back mountains.
No storm could affect him.
He has been working hard alone in silence.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
Yang Qingyun's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of blood exchange, and his strength is getting stronger.
But he did not rush forward immediately, but stopped temporarily.
because,
He began to prepare to practice the yellow-level martial arts Fu Tu Dao that he had inherited from Grandmaster Bei Chen Lie! In recent days, although he has spent most of his time on his own Qi and blood cultivation, he also took care of Xue Xue Dao.
But all this time, he never stopped comprehending the Buddha Sword.
As a yellow-level martial art known as innate martial arts, this advanced martial art already involves some of the power of divine will! For martial artists below the innate level, just understanding this powerful martial art is like asking a junior high school student to understand a university question!
Unless one has extremely high talent, it is basically impossible for most warriors to master this level of killer skills! In fact, this is also true. Looking at the thousands of disciples in Changchun Temple, they are geniuses compared to their peers. Among these geniuses, there are only 20 to 30 who can successfully practice and master the yellow-level martial arts.
It's only two or three percent.
This is the 2 or 3 percent of geniuses!
From this we can see that
The difficulty of practicing the Buddha Blade! However, although Yang Qingyun had good talent, he was able to create some skills in martial arts novels in his previous life.
But it’s not top-notch yet.
The reason he was able to achieve such success in his previous life was largely due to the strong willpower he had gained from going through hardships and obstacles.
Therefore, even though he possessed the complete inheritance of Beichen Lie, it still took him two or three months to barely understand the basics of the Futu Sword.
This is because he has some kind of cheat.
"Fortunately, I have mastered the sword's power and have touched the edge of the sword's will twice. This can reduce the difficulty of practicing sword skills."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice Yellow Rank Martial Arts in the Blood Exchange Realm!"
I went over the profound contents of practicing the Fu Tu Sword in my mind, and through the perception of the sword's power, I slightly found that mysterious feeling.
Yang Qingyun couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Blade momentum is the first level of swordsmanship, and there is a certain similarity between blade momentum and the spirit of martial arts.
Although Yang Qingyun could not reach the point of mastering all the techniques, he could still use the sword force as a bridge to forcibly pry open the hard corner of the innate martial arts! "I didn't expect that practicing innate martial arts would be so difficult. I hope I won't be disappointed!"
Whispering in my heart,
In the open space, Yang Qingyun began to practice the Buddhist Sword.
(End of this chapter)
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