The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 658 Determination and the Beginning of the Season (a Change!)

Chapter 658 Determination and the beginning of the season (a change!)

Through the thick snow-capped mountains, Yi Qiu looked at the rather noisy temple below.

Because of the distance, he couldn't hear their chatter.

But judging from the smiles at the corners of their mouths, it is enough to form a three-dimensional and subtle atmosphere.

This is a taste that belongs to the world, a silent force that makes people feel comfortable and relaxed under the background of a peaceful world.

Yi Qiu looked at his comprehensive network panel. After this battle, he has already clarified his legendary way.

But just know the road, and there is still a long enough distance to fully reach it.

In terms of general experience alone, Yi Qiu still has a big gap.

But this is not a big problem, he is no longer as perplexed by the lack of general experience as before.

In fact there are far too many avenues for universal experience for a being like him.

Of course, the danger will also increase at the same time, after all, the main source of general experience has never been a kind means:

It originated from killing, it began from the soul, and it will always be accompanied by bloody storms and bone wailing...

Yi Qiu stroked his bald head, the most difficult ups and downs in front of him now lie in the practice of qi.

Although his practice today allowed him to directly obtain a permanent increase of 10 points of qi, it seems that 1000 points of qi is only a hundred days of effort.

But this is an illusion, not every meditation can bring such a huge improvement.

Just like Yi Qiu's rapid improvement before 100 qi points, when it reaches a certain threshold, its speed will start to decay continuously.

As a branch of psionic energy, qi is not a kind of energy that can be popularized, it has its own threshold of practice.

The threshold is not when you get started, nor is it in the long period of practice afterwards, but when you try to surpass yourself...

The ascension of qi is not as difficult as other energies, and every meditation always brings a new ascension.

Although this improvement appears extremely weak in many cases, it will not stagnate due to the interference of other factors.

Yi Qiu tried to break through the conventional and more popular meditation. He chose the third stage of meditation that only the ascetic sect would choose among monks.

This meditation method is fast enough compared to conventional meditation, but it still has its benefit limit.

Yi Qiu estimated that when his Qi reached 500 and 900 points, he would encounter something like a bottleneck.

The growth of qi will not stagnate, but to Yi Qiu, that speed is no different from stagnating.

Of course he can choose to go on like this step by step, maybe a hundred years later he will be able to become a legend smoothly.

But is that what I long for?

Yi Qiu looked at his six palms, those palms that were a bit rough due to the fierce battle had torn many tyrannical bodies.

Yi Qiu reached out to take out Shi'e, and Shi'e's golden light became even more dazzling.

Yi Qiu made up his mind:

Become a legend in meditation?

No, that's not what I'm craving...

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"The Canyon Tournament is about to start, I don't know how they are preparing..."

Isabella sat leisurely on her windowsill, which was her favorite position.

Having the power to see through people's hearts is actually a very boring thing, because it means that the objects you can have an equal dialogue with are greatly reduced.

From the point of view of Psionists, if there is no exposure to new things for a long time, the spirituality of creatures will slowly become rotten.

The rot of the mind does not mean real death, but it is an existence that psions are more resistant to than death.

For intelligent beings like humans, they always have a strong sociality that is difficult for most other races to achieve.

In the eyes of psions, this is to facilitate the interaction between minds.

Wisdom brings spiritual brilliance, but it also brings an equal amount of darkness.

For example, loneliness, such as loneliness, they are highly poisonous from spirituality, which can make people cold and numb, or full of pathological fanaticism.

"Another loneliness... Is my heart so fragile?"

Isabella looked at the gray luster in her spiritual world, and while she adopted it, she complained silently.

The power of mind control derived from her blood makes her not have to face the interference of those inner emotions, and she can control her emotions wantonly.

She can easily fall in love with someone, so madly and desperately in love; she can also completely tear him apart in the next moment, just like treating a cold passerby, or even the most mortal enemy.

However, she tries to avoid manipulating too strong emotions as much as possible, because the turbulent changes will gradually make the mind numb and rigid.

Several different faces emerged in Isabella's consciousness. They were her teammates who were about to face the elites of the multiverse with her.

If the matchmaking was only done because of her strength, Isabella actually had more options.

Even if she has no other, better candidates, she knows that her sister will help her arrange everything:

She is so dependent on her elder sister, yet she thinks that one day she can switch roles...

"call……"

Isabella blew a breath towards the outside, it was not winter, so the heat from the heart did not bring much change.

But in Isabella's spiritual world, it is like a rainbow, lingering in colorful colors:

In the world of the soul, her will is the most fantastic magic.

In Isabella's vision, the colorful rainbow transformed into small figures with clear shapes, they were running and jumping in the air.

Then, he was hammered into pieces by a bald-headed villain...

Isabella's face suddenly twitched, and she felt very complicated emotions churning from her consciousness.

It's interesting that the few teammates she selected are all she has come into contact with, but if it is said that her sister's interference is completely excluded.

Then there is no doubt that Yi Qiu is the one she has given the most intense emotion to...

Of course, this kind of emotion is not a feeling between a man and a woman born from love, but a synthesis of a series of complex emotions such as anger, powerlessness, anger, and joy.

She wants to defeat Yi Qiu, because she finds that he has become the embodiment of some stubborn remnant in her heart.

She didn't want to erase him directly and forcefully. This was a risk, but also a gift.

But without the real plane overcoming him, Isabella found his spiritual avatar in her conscious world too powerful and unsolvable.

Although his strength still remained in Isabella's impression of Yi Qiu's last battle, it already made her feel extremely headache and despair.

After thinking for a while, Isabella opened the integrated network panel, and she had a new idea...

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