Three months later.
"Where does power come from?"
"Meat and bone!"
"Practice again!!"
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On several occasions, Qin Huan''s answers were denounced by the famine.
This made Qin Huan suspicious.
Now the ten thousand fine iron attached to him has reached 15000 stones. With the pressure of the double zone, Qin Huan''s speed is particularly slow. Every move will be accompanied by the sound of bone crackling!
Under this limit, Qin Huan slowly made simple movements to feel where the strength came from.
But what made Qin Huan puzzled was that he clearly felt that the power came from all flesh and bones, but the answer was wrong, which made Qin Huan feel more and more calmly.
Although there was some kind of conspiracy to chase the wasteland, now he was definitely pointing out from his heart, so Qin Huan didn''t dare to be distracted.
In the twinkling of an eye, Qin Huan felt it for half a year.
Under this powerful pressure, Qin Huan''s flesh improved a lot, and Liyuan was more vigorous and full of vitality, but Qin Huan was completely immersed in feeling the physical power.
He''s catching. Where does the catching power come from.
"Where does strength come from?" on this day, the voice of chasing waste sounded again.
"Power... Comes from the heart?" Qin Huan answered tentatively. He felt it all the time in the past six months, but when he was rejected by the famine, he felt it from the side. Finally, he came to the conclusion that power comes from the heart, just as if everything is quiet when the heart is not moving!
"That''s right!" he continued, unable to hear the slightest emotion fluctuation in Zhuhuang''s words: "Remember, power comes from the heart! Since you choose physical cultivation, you should know that the power of your whole body comes from the heart. If you say the body sea, the heart determines the size of the sea. If you say the heart is chaotic, then the heart is heaven and earth! Therefore, it is said that power comes from the heart, originates from the ridge and passes through all bones. Therefore, the combat skill I taught you is called the power of bone ringing!"
"Generally speaking, strength comes from the combination of flesh and blood and bones. It''s not weak to cultivate such strength to the extreme. Even after understanding the way of the body, although the power can''t be small, the strongest strength of the body is the whole body! And you have dragon sword, Xuanwu bone and yin-yang bone. Therefore, if you can master the power of bone singing, you can suppress it by your physical strength when you enter the Taoist Hongxian domain again The young man. "
Qin Huan was shocked. If his words about chasing wasteland were enlightening, Qin Huan suddenly became enlightened. After carefully pondering the words of chasing wasteland, Qin Huan asked, "according to the elder, the power of bone singing is the power of bone resonance. Can... To a certain extent, bone can arouse the resonance of heaven and earth?"
"Yes! The reason why it took you half a year to understand that power comes from the heart is to open your heart! If you can master the power of bone ringing, you can master the power of resonance of all things, stars and heaven and earth in the future!" Zhuhuang Dao had to say that Qin Huan''s understanding surprised Zhuhuang. He didn''t expect Qin Huan to associate it with attracting heaven and earth to resonate.
When he reached this level of cultivation, he can naturally see through many things. Sometimes what determines his achievement is not necessarily his qualification, understanding and Qi. To some extent, it is his heart that plays a decisive factor!
Therefore, Qin Huan was asked to feel where the power came from in the past six months, just to open Qin Huan''s heart, but he didn''t expect Qin Huan to realize this by himself.
"Thank you, master!" Qin Huan said sincerely. This time, Qin Huan came from his heart. No matter what the purpose of chasing famine, he did open a door for Qin Huan that he had never been involved in. If he could master it, he would benefit all his life as chasing famine said!
"Try to shake the bones first, and then feel the power of resonance!" Zhuhuang answered faintly, but his heart was certain. Qin Huan''s state was exactly what he wanted, and it was also a part of his plan.
Qin Huan nodded. Although he still had some questions in his mind, he still held back. He wanted to ask how to get rid of the bone raiser of the yin-yang Taoist king, but he still didn''t say it for the time being. If he had the guidance of chasing the famine, he was sure to rise in the shortest time, and there was a hundred refining ancient sect. It was not so easy for the yin-yang Taoist king to kill himself.
In the following days, Qin Huan began to practice while feeling the resonance of his bones, in order to reach the Taoist realm as soon as possible and try to understand his own Tao!
During Qin Huan''s practice of forgetting to eat and sleep, Tianjing lake was in the depths of the ancient sect.
"Strange, what is this little bastard doing? At this time, he is still training his body without first improving his cultivation to kowtow to the Taoist realm?" the bent old man frowned at Qin Huan in the light curtain. Since the end, they would look at what Qin Huan is doing every once in a while.
Fortunately, they didn''t see Qin Huan running out of life. Otherwise, they were afraid they would go to the double area and explore.
"I''m afraid I know what he''s doing! Xing Ze, you want to pay attention to this boy for three days, but you don''t ask about your new disciples. Why? Is it difficult for the gilded war clan to get into your eyes?" Fu Qing stared at the bent old man and said.
The bent old man Xing Ze said with a dissatisfied face, "aren''t you afraid of delaying the little bastard? If you don''t want to give me advice, don''t miss the luck of the little bastard."
"Don''t do bad things with good intentions. Continue to pay attention. I suspect he is immersed in a certain realm!" Fu Qing waved his right hand, and the light curtain on Tianjing lake disappeared. Then he picked up the simple fishing rod that hasn''t been used for a long time and said, "let the younger generation make their own drums. That little bastard won''t let us down."
"And we should cherish the rare peace now, and live a few days. I''m afraid we can''t be so leisurely." Fu Qing threw the fishing rod into the lake and said calmly.
Xing Ze''s eyes narrowed slightly. He didn''t say much more and began fishing. After a long time, he suddenly said faintly: "although the fairy root is broken, someone has succeeded, hasn''t he? Endless void... Hey..."
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The eternal world.
In the eternal world, 108 main cities represent 108 forces!
At this time, in a main city, the city master''s house, hundreds of friars dressed in luxury quietly looked at the handsome young people sitting in the courtyard. They didn''t dare to breathe. It seemed that they were afraid to disturb the handsome young people in the courtyard.
The young man has long hair, shawl, handsome face and a cold look. He is dressed in moonlight white robes and has an unspeakable dust temperament. In front of the young man, there is a clean white cloth spread on the ground.
As the crowd held their breath and waited, the handsome young man sitting in a cross seat suddenly opened his eyes and said something. Two lights burst out in his eyes and fell on the white cloth in front of him.
"Suck!" the monks outside the courtyard took a breath of air-conditioning. They all saw the young man''s strange pupil with sharp eyes. When he opened, the pupil was divided into two.
"It is as like as two peas in the legendary fairy tale."
"Ha ha, the young madman should have nowhere to escape this time. As long as he dares to step into the eternal world again, he will be able to stay here forever!"
These words are what the monks think in their hearts or say by voice. At this time, they dare not disturb the people in the yard.
After a long time, the handsome young man sat with his eyes back to normal and his face was especially dignified. He looked up at the excited monk outside the courtyard and said faintly, "are you sure this is the blood of the young madman?"
"Absolutely, it was extracted from the duel ground!" said the famous young man.
"Impossible, I can''t count anything!!" the handsome young man said in a deep voice.
"Can''t you tell? What''s going on?"
The monks looked at each other. Unexpectedly, after waiting so long, it would be this result. The famous monk bit his teeth and said, "immortal operator, do you want to try again?"
The handsome face of the young man was covered with frost. He noticed the eyes of the people. He was calm and said coldly: "as long as you get the real blood of the young madman, no one can hide it from me!"
The young man''s words were sonorous and powerful, full of self-confidence, which could not be questioned by others. The friars outside the courtyard were really bullied by the young man, but they didn''t notice that there was a touch of unnaturalness in the depths of the young man''s dark eyes. He added in his heart: "except that guy..."