Asked The Red Dust

Chapter 43 Wrong Teaching?

Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes.

The sky had already brightened, and the sound of people walking and doing things in the palace could be vaguely heard, drifting from afar, vaguely and far away. It's like building a hut in the human world, but this house is a fairyland by itself.

He successfully took the first step of cultivating immortality.

Although it was just the most basic wisp of aura, he knew that he would be different from now on.

With a gesture, the wine gourd with the floating talisman on it flew over, as if tied by a rope. In the past, using true energy to propel it could only barely exert its effect, and it was floating and flickering; but using "magic power", it was not only floating, but also like an electric shot.

"Controlling things, the most typical feature of mana." Tassel's voice came slowly: "Until you reach a certain level of cultivation, mana itself has no power to hurt people. Its purpose is to control, control things, control tools, manipulate The five elements, call the wind and rain, and pull lightning. In terms of its own strength, the effect is mediocre. This is the biggest difference from your true qi, so don’t think the two are similar.”

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

"Warrior and mage..." Liusu chewed the description twice, but he also understood, and said slowly: "It's like this on the outside, but you have to realize one thing...the root of immortality is longevity. No matter how you perform, it is just a means to protect yourself for longevity. In other words, your martial art is also a means, and it is equally useful, whether it is true energy or stick method."

Qin Yi was stunned: "So you also taught me martial arts before. I thought it was for a transitional use. According to you, you can keep learning?"

"It's a suggestion that you have to keep learning, practice to the depths and take the martial arts route, emphasizing the physical body and combat methods. This is a school of practice system-otherwise what you see in Xianji Mountain should be magic weapons. Why are there? Mace?"

"That's right, that's a good thing, I'm carrying you, it's supposed to be martial arts."

"What do you mean carry me!"

"Uh...Okay, I'll offer you."

"Hmph. Anyway, the martial arts system is not enough in terms of longevity, but its combat power is extremely strong. If you practice both, you can have both benefits." Liusu said again: "Minghe only cultivates immortality, and the typical one is Chongyang God. Not emphasizing the physical body, you may be able to call the wind and call the rain, but you can hold a sword by yourself like an embroidery. Of course, it is not impossible, and you will be invincible in the world if you cultivate to the extreme, but it is biased in my opinion. In case of temporary loss of mana, the vegetable seller at the street Big Mom can ride on her and fight."

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

"Of course, people's energy is limited. There are so many ways to practice, and you may not be able to appreciate it in a lifetime. Most people really don't have the energy to practice both, so they have to choose. But you are different..." Liu Su paused: "You were born to eat this bowl of rice. If you don't even dare to practice concurrently, no one else can."

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

"Eh? Huh???" Liusu was taken aback. It seemed that this was the first time Qin Yi called it by name!

Qin Yi stood up and bowed to the ground, "Even if you worship a master three times and kneel nine times, there are not many who can teach you as earnestly as you. Although Qin Yi is muddled, he knows his conscience. I swear today , I will definitely use my best efforts to help you rebuild your body."

Liusu didn't answer, and it took a long time before he said quietly: "Do you want to use these words to stop my idea of ​​seizing the house?"

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

"..."

"If you can recast your body, why do you always want to salivate over my body..."

"Who cares about your body! Salivating!"

Qin Yi laughed out loud, then changed the topic, and said: "If one day... a person like me can't adapt to this powerful world after all, maybe even Nanli can't get out... Then you will be in this body Take it."

Tassel lost his voice.

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, that is to say, seven or eight hours had passed since I meditated, but it seemed to be just a moment.

Time flies so fast, this Nanli wind and rain, and the moment when Li sees the difference is only a blink of an eye. I don't know how Li Qinglin prepared?

It is Li Qinglin who really does not believe in mighty power.

Or he knew it was possible, but he didn't want to believe it.

Sitting on a tassel, Qin Yi actually sympathizes with him sometimes. It's like watching Don Quixote sprinting towards a windmill.

In a trance, I also kind of understand the overlooking feeling of Tassel and Minghe, which is really like seeing the distance between different species.

Minghe certainly wouldn't communicate so much with an ordinary mortal. It's not that he is arrogant, but that the frogs talk about the sea, the insects talk about ice, and there is nothing to say at all. Why are you willing to communicate with yourself on an equal footing? It is simply because I am a "cultivator", no matter how high or low my cultivation is, or what my status is, there is no such big difference in dimensions.

But in fact, in Qin Yi's heart, he faintly agrees with Li Qinglin more. The premise is that what he said when he cooked the wine that night was sincere, not for selfish desires.

Because I am a mortal after all, not a fairy yet.

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

Maybe will.

"Qin Yi, Qin Yi!" Li Qingjun ran over with his skirt in his hands, his long hair fluttering, and his expression was full of joy at seeing his sweetheart: "Are you up? I thought you were late talking with your brother last night."

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

To be honest, seeing Li Qingjun really made me feel happy immediately, and my originally depressed and contemplative state of mind disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Li Qingjun braked the car in front of him, tilted his head and said, "Stop thinking about something good. Tell me, what kind of nasty things did you conspire to do last night?"

"It's the medicine that overwhelms you." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Even how to spread the wind and rain in the city has a plan, so that everyone in Quannanli knows that Princess Zhaoyang belongs to Qin Yi, and the barbarians of the West Wilderness stay away."

Li Qingjun still turned his head to look at him, without blinking his eyes.

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

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

"ha?"

"I didn't see it overnight, and it became even better. And standing here still, it looks like I'm riding the wind."

"That's not very good." Qin Yi finally knows what's going on. Cultivating immortals, not to mention the improvement of skin, even the temperament will change. The current self must be a little more fairy-like than yesterday.

Li Qingjun hesitated for a moment: "Qin Yi, don't just ride the wind and leave after you practice Taoism. You don't want me."

"What?" Qin Yi stretched out his arms to hug her, and whispered in his ear, "Your father practiced Taoism, didn't he cultivate three thousand beauties?"

"Bah!" Li Qingjun's attention was diverted, and he stepped on his shoe: "We didn't even put our horoscope on, you only think about the three thousand beauties!"

Qin Yi hugged his feet and jumped: "It's just a random analogy..."

Li Qingjun squinted at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This kind of casual talk is the most revealing of your heart. Qin Yi, you are not as gentlemanly as you appear."

Liusu gave a thumbs up.

Qin Yi was also quite surprised, you said you are a reckless girl, how could you be so delicate when encountering such a thing? Is a woman's talent so terrible? He didn't try to refute this kind of statement. A man didn't think that three thousand beauties are hypocrisy, and whether he does it or not is the key. There is no point in arguing.

So he hugged her back with a shy face, and said with a low smile, "Of course I'm not a gentleman, for example, I really want to bite the princess right now."

Liusu nodded again.

Men's growth in this aspect is astonishingly rapid. Qin Yi was quite pure a few days ago, but once he has a lover, tsk tsk, he will be completely transformed.

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

Qin Yi groaned in his throat, bowed his head and kissed her.

Liusu leaned against the door frame and watched, originally full of the meaning of watching a play, but for some reason, watching it felt a little uncomfortable.

Maybe I am like a private school teacher at the moment, seeing the students below are not paying attention to the class but making love to each other, of course it is uncomfortable.

But after living in the world of mortals, I realized after trying it. This is what it suggested to Qin Yi to do, but now why do I feel that I taught it wrong...

I'm sorry I didn't set up automatic updates today, I'm late going home again...

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