Chapter 42 (1/2)
Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes.
The sky was already bright, and the voice of people walking and doing things in the palace could be heard. It floated far away, vaguely and far away. It's like Jielu in the human world, but the house itself becomes a fairyland.
He succeeded in taking the first step in cultivating immortals.
Although it was just a basic aura, he knew that he had been different since then.
With a move, the wine gourd with the floating symbol flew over, as if there were ropes. Originally driven by true Qi, it can only exert its effect, which is not only floating, but also like electric fire when ”magic power” is used.
”Controlling things is the most typical feature of mana.” The voice of tassels came in a long time: ”before you reach a certain level, the magic power itself does not have the power to hurt people. Its purpose is to control, control objects, control instruments, manipulate the five elements, call wind and rain, and draw thunder and lightning. For its own strength, the effect is general. This is the biggest difference from your true Qi, but don't think they are the same. ”
Sure enough, tassel knew that he would feel the same at first. Qin Yi grinned: ”I still know the difference between a warrior and a mage.”
”Soldiers and mages...” Tassel chewed the description twice, but also understood it. Slowly, he said, ”it's like this on the outside, but you have to realize one thing The root of cultivating immortals is longevity. The external performance is just a means to protect oneself for the sake of longevity. In other words, your martial art is also a means, as useful as it is, whether it's true Qi or stick method. ”
Qin Yi was stunned and said, ”so you taught me martial arts before. I thought it was for the purpose of transition. According to your meaning, you can always learn it?”
”It is suggested that you must always learn and practice to the depth, and take the route of martial arts cultivation. This is a school of practice system. Otherwise, all you see in Xianji mountain should be magic weapons. Why is there a wolf toothed stick?”
”Yes, yes, it's very kind of you. I should have taken the road of martial arts when I carried you.”
”What is carrying me?”
”Er Well, I'll do it for you
”Well. In any case, the military training system is quite insufficient in terms of longevity, but it is extremely powerful. If you cultivate both, you can have both benefits. ” The tassel also said: ”Minghe is a single cultivation of fairyland. The typical one is Chongyang God, not physical body. He may be able to call on the wind and rain. He carries his sword but looks like embroidery. Of course, it's not impossible. It's just that in my opinion, it's biased. In case of a temporary loss of mana, the lady selling vegetables on the street can ride on her to fight. ”
“……” I'm afraid you want to do it yourself?
”Of course, human energy is limited. The way of practice is so vast that he may not be able to appreciate it in his whole life. Ordinary people really don't have the heart to practice both, so they have to choose between them. But you are different... ” Tassels pause: ”you are born to eat this bowl of rice, even you dare not repair, no one can.”
Qin Yi was silent for a moment and suddenly said, ”tassel...”
”Eh? Well... ” Tassel is shocked. It seems that Qin Yi called it for the first time!
Qin Yi stood up and bowed to it and said, ”even if you kneel and kowtow to a master, few of them can be as earnest as you. Although Qin's chess is muddleheaded, he also knows his conscience. I swear here today that I will try my best to help you rebuild your body. ”
Tassel did not answer, for a long time just secluded way: ”want to use this to block my idea of seizing the house?”
Qin Yi ”tut” A: ”OK, don't be arrogant.”
“……”
”If you can recast your body, why do you always covet my body...”
”Who is to your body! Salivate
Qin Yi chuckled, then turned his words and said, ”if one day People like me can't adapt to this powerful world after all. Maybe I can't even leave the South Then you can take it
The tassel has no sound.
Qin Yi goes to the door and looks at the direction of Li Qinglin's residence not far away. It seems that the time has passed, that is to say, seven or eight hours of meditation have passed, but it seems that it is only a moment.
Time flies like this, the South away from the wind and rain, from the dawn of the matter is also a blink of an eye, do not know how Li Qinglin prepared?
It is Li Qinglin who does not believe in Weili.
Or he knew it might be, but he didn't want to believe it.
Sometimes, Qin Yi, who sits on the fringes, actually sympathizes with him. It's like watching Don Quixote sprint to the windmill.
In a trance, I also have a little understanding of the overlooking feeling between tassel and Minghe, which is really like seeing the distance between different species.