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Volume 1: The Wind Rises and the Roaring Dragon Chapter 71: Prosperity and Contradiction

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    Lin Qingye finally understood that this was very possible. Vajra monks rely on the Gang Yuan in the body, not spiritual power, so there is no theory of the balance of the five elements. Therefore, body refiners may not necessarily feel that cultivators are dangerous.  Dangerous, but he still had a question in his mind, saying: "Brother Lin, wouldn't monks who practice both law and body take advantage of it?" Lin Han raised his head and laughed, and said: "Little brother, do you think this world is really that cheap?  "I know it will not be easy, but it is not impossible, right?" "I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible, otherwise  No matter how talented you are, you will never make progress in your life." Lin Han's face suddenly turned cold, and he was obviously very serious, saying: "The first three stages of ancient martial arts are divided into body refining, vajra, Mingwang, and vajra art.  None of the monks above can cultivate both body and law. What Taoism is about is removing the false and preserving the true, collecting the energy of heaven and earth, condensing the golden elixir, and then breaking the elixir to become a baby. Especially the thoughts after building the foundation are the most important, which determine the future.  The difficulty and intensity of condensing pills and breaking pills, while ancient warriors focused on the cohesion of the strong body and the meridians in the body. This cohesion of the meridians has nothing to do with the energy of heaven and earth. It is purely about the internal circulation of the body, and the body is used as a metaphor for thousands of worlds.  If so, the body refiner has to turn himself into a speck of dust in these thousands of worlds, while what the cultivator has to do is to turn himself into a speck of dust in the palm of his hand. Do you understand the difference?  ?" Lin Qingye seemed to understand. The difference seemed simple, but in fact it was extremely mysterious.  "Actually, it's very simple. One is obedient and the other is rebellious. The ancient warrior acts in accordance with heaven because he believes in it, while the cultivator acts against heaven because he wants to fight against it." Lin Han smiled with emotion and said: "  What ancient warriors pay attention to when breaking through the realm is to let nature take its course. The true essence is Gang Qi, Gang Qi turns into Gang Yuan, and then it changes from Gang Yuan to Ming Yuan. The difference of a few words is very different. But what about the realm of cultivation?  Ji began to confirm the Dao, Ningdan, Yuanying, there is a catastrophe every time, why is there a catastrophe in this day? Because you disobey this day, the difficulty of ancient martial arts lies in how to cultivate to let nature take its course.  , and the difficulty of cultivation lies in how you overcome the inner demons and the emotional calamities in the world. In short, you have to overcome everything that hinders you" Lin Qingye finally understood something. Looking at the tall man in front of him, it was like seeing a  The elder in Confucian attire with fluttering white hair, twirling his beard and sipping tea, looks outstanding.  Lin Han continued: "So do you know? One is smooth and the other is against. Dual cultivation of law and body is the biggest joke. You are a human being first. It is impossible to separate yourself and make two different behaviors. You  The person who can master the power of a half-step vajra by force is already the most outstanding ancient warrior I have ever seen. If you are willing, I can train you to become a real vajra monk." Lin Qingye has always been in mind.  I was wondering why Lin Han said these words to me. Could it be that an elder who was practicing body training was trying to persuade him to stay?  To prevent yourself from giving up on training?  Seeing Lin Qingye's hesitant expression, Lin Han sighed softly and said, "The reason why I am willing to be so sincere is because our Vajra monks are under too much pressure to survive now. Taoist Nascent Soul monks have a very powerful skill.  The spell is called Puppet Refining. The basic premise of this Puppet Refining is to capture a Vajra monk. Only those who have reached the true Ming King cultivation level can indulge in the world. " Lin Qingye's expression changed. He was so powerful.  The Vajra Art is an activity material in front of the Nascent Soul monks. No wonder Lin Han repeatedly mentioned the difficulties of the Vajra monks. Could it be that Fatty Qian whom he met in Feixin City was hiding in the lower continent because of this?  Lin Han smiled and said: "Don't be afraid. The technique of making puppets is very mysterious, and the materials consumed are extremely expensive, so not everyone can know it, and not everyone can afford it. You are less than two years old this year."  Ten, if you can advance to the Diamond Art before twenty-five, I think you can reach the level of Mingwang in this life, what do you think? Are you willing to give it a try? " Lin Qingye subconsciously looked at the young man beside him.  , I saw a look of eagerness to try on the young man's face, and I thought to myself, could this young man have also been recruited by Lin Han?  ??Could it be that Lin Han recruited so many talented young people to revitalize Guwu Avenue?  Or is it for your own personal gain?  Lin Han looked at the young man, then at Lin Qingye, and said: "Little brother, how about you try to compete with me as your apprentice? I found this apprentice when I went down the mountain a year ago, and my current cultivation level is almost the same as training.  Body top level, half-step vajra" "Master, I am willing." Before Lin Han could finish his words, the young man said eagerly: "I also want to see who the most talented ancient warrior Master has chosen.  "How strong." Lin Qingye glanced at the young man and saw that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. If he didn't have the same fate as himself and could practice half-step Vajra at this age, he would indeed be considered extraordinary.  , if you compete with him?Winning or losing doesn't matter, I'm just afraid that Lin Han will see his secret during the competition.  After all, once life and death are involved, it is difficult to control one's own power. Once the sky fire flies out, he will be captured by Lin Han immediately. This fight may not be a method used by Lin Han to test himself.  Lin Qingye was still hesitating, but the young man couldn't wait any longer. He took a few steps back, bowed and said, "Xialong Xiaotian, I'm asking for advice." After saying that, a probing hand came over fiercely.  .  Lin Qingye was startled, stepped aside, and stepped aside. He was a wind spirit, and he was extremely proficient in the Falling Wind Technique. As soon as he thought about it, he had already disappeared.  This tried-and-tested dodge seemed to be a little ineffective for Long Xiaotian. As soon as Lin Qingye got out of the way, Long Xiaotian waved his arm, and another punch came from the other side and looked to the side.  An empty place.  With a loud sound, Lin Qingye spread her palms and took the punch forcefully. The sound sounded first, and then the figure slowly emerged. Lin Qingye's face was full of shock. Such a fast reaction speed, this Long Xiaotian is too powerful.  .  Lin Han had already dodged aside, and now he laughed and said: "Little brother, you have to be careful, your Qi-level body skills may not have much effect in front of him. He practices rattling fist, which is intended to be in front of the form.  You don¡¯t need to use your eyes at all, you only need to rely on breath sensing to know your location, unless you have a technique that can hold your breath and hide." Lin Qingye didn't even have time to say anything. After receiving the first punch forcefully, he continued.  Like a storm, Long Xiaotian punched forty or fifty times in one breath. Lin Qingye's figure was erratic, but Long Xiaotian's fist was even more erratic. Almost wherever Lin Qingye went, his fist was waiting, forty  Lin Qingye received multiple punches continuously with at least forty blows with both palms. The two tenth-level body training techniques he knew, Jiuyin Xuanshou and Palm Qiankun, were completely unable to be used.  Both palms were numb from the shock. Fortunately, Long Xiaotian's cultivation level was indeed as Lin Han said, that is, the level of peak body training. If his punching power was comparable to Lin Han's, he would probably be able to defeat Lin Qing with three punches.  Just lie down at night.  Long Xiaotian's more than forty blows just now were all delivered in one go. After all, they were of the same level of cultivation. Lin Qingye also resisted Long Xiaotian with every punch she received. Long Xiaotian was a little overwhelmed and took a deep breath.  With his tone, his moves changed, he opened and closed his palms, and pushed towards Lin Qingye's gap, and a green light flashed out.  Lin Qingye could tell at a glance that this palm contained half Gang Qi and half Gang Yuan. Even if he was not hit, he would be unable to bear it even if he touched it even slightly.  However, with this transformation, Lin Qingye could finally take a breather. She stepped forward, drew her right hand forward, and shot out a beam of Gang Yuan.  There was a crackling sound in the air, and Long Xiaotian's palms were stopped by this Gang Yuan before he could get close. When the two sides collided, Long Xiaotian laughed loudly and said: "Too weak!"  With a sudden movement, the white Gang Yuan emitted by Lin Qingye was blown away. At this moment, Lin Qingye stepped forward and did not dodge anymore. She actually collided with Long Xiaotian.  Long Xiaotian slashed away Lin Qingye's Gang Yuan with both palms. Then he saw Lin Qingye's chest coming towards him. He was stunned. He was just competing with him. What was he going to do this time? He was going to hit him this time.  Hitting him would probably kill him, but wouldn't the master have an opinion?  How about taking it back?  While he was still hesitating, Lin Qingye's figure suddenly disappeared from in front of him, and then he felt a strong wind coming from below. Before he had time to think about it, his chest felt fluffy, and he was blown away.  He went out, but the blow wasn't that serious at all. He just sat on the ground in confusion after being knocked out.  Lin Han next to him sighed, this young man named Ye Qinglin is really a genius. He used Long Xiaotian's mentality of worrying about gains and losses to get through the loopholes in his mind, and then used his extremely fast movement to make a move in front of Long Xiaotian.  Under the guise, he got under Long Xiaotian's figure, slapped him on the chest with skillful force, and used the wind technique to hold Long Xiaotian up to prevent him from getting hurt.  Lin Qingye secretly called out the danger. This was also to test whether Master and Disciple Lin Han had murderous intentions towards him. With Long Xiaotian's reaction ability, if he had murderous intentions, he would definitely have been hit first, which was posted.  At such a close distance, Luo Feng Jue can reach the gap under Long Xiaotian's body in one step and form a decisive blow.  At this time, he hurriedly walked over and helped Long Xiaotian up, saying: "Brother Long agreed, I'm lucky, I'm lucky." Long Xiaotian is also an extremely talented young man, and he understands this moment.  Qingye took advantage of his hesitation, snorted coldly, stood up, and said no more.  Lin Han laughed and said: "Don't be angry, Xiaotian. That's how competition is. The winner is king. The real battlefield will not give you time to hesitate. You will suffer because of your lack of experience." Lin Qingye tested him out.He had no murderous intention towards himself, and felt guilty in his heart, saying: "It's my fault, but Brother Long's boxing skills are too fast. No need for special moves. One more round and I might not be able to bear it."
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