Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World

Chapter 43: Teaching wrong?

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Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes.

The sky was already bright, and I could vaguely hear the voices of people in the palace walking and doing things, floating in the distance, vague and distant. It's like a hut in a human realm, but this house is a fairyland by itself.

He successfully took the first step in cultivating immortals.

Although it was only the most basic ray of spiritual energy, he knew that he had changed since then.

Reaching out a hand, the wine gourd with the floating talisman flew over, as if tied by a rope. The original use of infuriating energy to drive, can only barely exert the effect, erratic; when using "mana", it is not only floating, but like an electric shot.

"Mana is the most typical feature of mana." Tassel's voice came from a long time: "Until you cultivate to a certain level, mana itself does not have the power to hurt people. Its purpose is to control, control, control, manipulate. The five elements, calling for wind and rain, pulling thunder and lightning. For its own strength, the effect is average. This is the biggest difference from your infuriating energy, but don’t think that the two are similar.”

Sure enough, Tassel knew that at first he would feel that the two were similar. Qin Yi grinned: "I still know the difference between a warrior and a mage."

"Warrior and mage..." Liusu chewed this description twice, but understood it, and said slowly: "It's like this on the outside, but you have to realize one thing... The root of immortality is longevity. The external manifestation No matter what, it is just a means to protect yourself for the sake of longevity. In other words, your martial arts are also means, just as useful, whether it is infuriating or cunning."

Qin Yi was stunned: "So you taught me martial arts before. I thought it was for transition. According to your meaning, you can keep learning?"

"It is suggested that you must keep learning, practice the martial arts route to the depths, focus on the physical body, and focus on the tactics of warfare. This is a practice system - otherwise all you see in Xianji Mountain should be magic weapons, why are there wolves? Tooth stick?"

"That's right, it's good to be brave. I'm carrying you, and I should have followed the martial arts."

"What do you mean by carrying me!"

"Uh... well, I'll serve you."

"Hmph. Anyway, the martial arts system is quite insufficient in terms of longevity, but its combat power is extremely strong. If you cultivate both, you can benefit from both." Liusu added: "Minghe is a single cultivation of immortality, typically only Chongyang God, Not heavy on the body, it may be able to call the wind and the rain, but carrying a sword by oneself is like embroidery. Of course, it is not impossible, it is invincible to the extreme, but in my opinion it is biased after all. In case of temporary loss of mana, street food sellers Aunt can ride on her and beat her."

"..." The sense of the picture is so strong, I'm afraid you want to do it yourself, right

"Of course, people's energy is limited. The way of practice is vast, and you may not be able to appreciate it if you spend your whole life. Most people really don't have the energy to cultivate both, so they have to choose. But you are different..." Tassel paused: " You are born to eat this bowl of rice, and if you don’t dare to cultivate at the same time, no one can.”

Qin Yi was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Tassel..."

"Eh? Huh?" Tassel was taken aback, this seemed to be the first time Qin Yi called it by its name!

Qin Yi stood up and bowed at it to the ground: "Even if you worship a master three times and nine times, few can teach as earnestly as you. Although Qin Yi is confused, he knows his conscience. I swear here today. , I will do my best to help you rebuild your body."

Tassel didn't answer, and it took a long time before he said quietly, "Want to use these words to block my thoughts of winning the house?"

Qin Yi gave a "tsk": "Okay, don't be arrogant."

"… "

"If you can recast your body, why do you always covet my body..."

"Who cares about your body! Saliva!"

Qin Yi laughed out loud, then changed the conversation, and said: "If one day... people like me can't adapt to this powerful world after all, maybe even Nanli can't get out... Then you will take over this body. go."

The tassel has no sound.

Qin Yi walked to the door and looked in the direction of Li Qinglin's residence not far away. The sky seemed to have passed the hour, which meant that seven or eight hours had passed since his meditation, but it seemed like only a moment.

Time is flying like this, and the wind and rain in the south are just a blink of an eye. I wonder how Li Qinglin is prepared

It is Li Qinglin who really does not believe in Weili.

Or maybe he knew there might be, but didn't want to believe it.

Qin Yi, who is sitting on a fringe, sometimes actually sympathizes with him. It's like watching Don Quixote sprinting towards the windmill.

In a trance, I also understand the feeling of looking down on Tassel and Minghe, which is really like looking at the distance between different species.

Ming He would definitely not communicate that much with an ordinary mortal. He didn't pretend to be arrogant, but instead, he was talking about the frog, the sea, the summer, the insect, and the ice. There was nothing to say at all. Why would you like to communicate with yourself? It's just because he is a "cultivator", no matter how high or low his cultivation is and what his identity is, there is no such difference in dimensions.

But in fact, in Qin Yi's heart, it was Li Qinglin who faintly agreed more, provided that what he said when he cooked wine that night was sincerity, not for selfish desires.

Because after all, he is a mortal, not a fairy.

I just don't know if I will be like Minghe and Liusu on the day when I really become successful in cultivating immortals.

Maybe will.

"Qin Yi Qin Yi!" Li Qingjun ran over with her skirt in hand, her long hair fluttering, and her expression was filled with the joy of seeing her sweetheart: "Are you up? I thought you and your brother had a very late night talk last night."

Qin Yi opened his arms, waiting for her to rush in.

To be honest, seeing Li Qingjun really made me feel happy all of a sudden, and the mood that was a little depressed and contemplative went away in a blink of an eye.

Li Qingjun braked the car in front of him, tilted his head and said, "You don't want good things. Come on, what nasty things did you conspire to do last night?"

"It's the medicine that overturned you." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Even how to spread the word all over the city, a plan has been prepared, so that everyone in the south will know that Princess Zhaoyang belongs to Qin Yi, and the barbarians of the Western Wilderness should stay away."

Li Qingjun still tilted his head to look at him without blinking.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yi scratched his head in confusion, you wouldn't take such an obvious joke seriously...

Li Qingjun said: "Did you use any medicine for beauty and skin care last night?"

"what?"

"It's better to see it after you haven't seen it overnight. And standing here still, it looks like it's riding the wind away."

"That's not very good." Qin Yi finally understood what was going on. Cultivation of immortals, not to mention the improvement of the skin, even the temperament will change. Now he must be a little more immortal than yesterday.

Li Qingjun hesitated for a moment: "Qin Yi, don't practise Taoism and then really ride the wind away, don't want me."

"Which word?" Qin Yi stretched out his arms to hug her, and said in his ear, "Your father, Wang Xiu, did not cultivate three thousand beauties yet?"

"Bah!" Li Qingjun was really distracted, and stepped on his shoe: "We haven't written a word, you are thinking of three thousand beauties!"

Qin Yi jumped with his feet in his arms: "It's just a casual analogy..."

Li Qingjun squinted at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This kind of casual talk shows your heart the most. Qin Yi, you're not like a gentleman on your face."

Tassel gave a like.

Qin Yi was also quite surprised, you said that you are a brainless girl, how can you be so delicate when encountering such a thing? Is a woman's talent so terrible? He didn't refute this kind of remark. The man never thought that three thousand beauties would be called hypocrisy. Doing it or not is the key, and arguing is meaningless.

So he shyly hugged him again, and said with a low smile, "Of course I'm not a gentleman. For example, I really want to nibble on the princess now."

Tassel gave another like.

The growth of men in this aspect is amazingly rapid. Qin Yi was quite pure a few days ago. Once he has a lover, tsk tsk, he will be reborn.

Li Qingjun let him hold him and looked at him with a flushed face. This time, he didn't feel ashamed last time, but quickly closed his eyes.

Qin Yi grunted in his throat, lowered his head and kissed it.

The two lips met, and an electric current exploded, and the heads of the two people became dizzy at the same time, like floating in the clouds, unable to find the south, east, north and west, and their souls were drunk.

Tassel leaned against the door frame and watched, originally full of the meaning of watching a play, but for some reason it was a little uncomfortable to watch.

Maybe I am like a private school teacher at the moment, seeing the students below do not listen to the lectures well, but they are chatting with each other, of course I am uncomfortable.

However, after experiencing the world and trying it, he realized that this is what he suggested Qin Yi to do, but why do you feel that he taught the wrong thing at this moment...