Some people may say that Yuan Quan thinks too much, you see that the people around him didn't urge him to become stronger, the people around him like his people, not his strength, Su Li likes him not simply because he is handsome and talented, do the two still have common hobbies or something, maybe when Yuan Quan and he succeeds in cultivation, Su Li will cause a breakdown of the relationship because of the big gap between the two.

This idea is really a bit too young, falling in love with someone because of one or several flashes of that person is really not wrong, and when the passion of love slowly recedes and slowly evolves towards family affection, the two are bound to encounter a little emotional setback, plus Su Li is a very self-disciplined and positive woman, Yuan Quan very much does not want to lose to him, even if the starting point is not as high as her, but he already knows that he has a very strong force in his body, but he can't use it, which also makes Yuan Quan very uncomfortable。 Every self-disciplined person is a person with a strong desire to control from the bones, and when his body can't be controlled, he has no confidence to do anything else.

Lying on the bed holding the hilt of the sword on his chest, calming his agitated mood, Yuan Quan quickly entered a state of meditation. Meditation here is not that complicated, it is not simple to say that it is not simple, and the shorter the time for people with strong willpower to enter the meditation process. Here you can teach you that regular meditation not only helps to improve concentration, but also improves self-control, just exercise for 5-15 minutes a day, and it generally takes two months to see the effect.

Modern meditation is generally started with the "breathing method", which is to focus on one's own breathing.

1: Choose a position that you feel comfortable with, and always pay attention to the things around you that are not too noisy, such as snacks, pets, mobile phones and other things that will easily distract your attention.

2: Feel your breathing, that is, devote all your attention to the process of breathing, and turn your attention back when you find yourself wandering.

3: When you can easily concentrate your attention on breathing, you are trying more difficult things, such as emptying, so that your brain does not think about anything, but this is difficult, and it takes a lot of time to exercise.

4: The most important thing is to persevere, if you can't persevere, don't do this kind of thing easily, everything is easy to accumulate people's frustration.

Humans are really an amazing species, good at forgetting, and can recall negative memories in an instant.

Yuan Quan didn't know how Xiao Yun successfully established contact with Chunjun, but if he thought about it with his brain, it shouldn't be to communicate with his mouth, it should be with consciousness, and the method of strengthening the existence of consciousness Yuan Quan only knew meditation.

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In the ethereal sea of consciousness, Yuan Quan didn't know how long he had been waiting, maybe it was almost dawn now, and the night had passed, and nothing seemed to have happened. Yuan Quan couldn't help but be a little frustrated, and decided to end this meditation. However, he found that he could no longer control his body and consciousness.

If anyone were by his side now, they would see that his whole body seemed to be bound by a golden chain, but no one in the house noticed this vision, the little berry and the little little in the courtyard were still frolicking in the moonlight, and Su Li and Diao Chan were sleeping in the next room.

And in this sea of consciousness, in fact, when Yuan Quan first came in, there were subtle changes little by little, the sea of consciousness looked gray, and it looked like a barren land when he looked closely, and Yuan Quan looked at himself and became a person who was only wearing animal skins.

As his consciousness slowly fell, Yuan Quan found himself in a very small cottage and became an ordinary resident of the village, usually responsible for hunting and guarding the walled city. But because the ancient weapons were too backward, either wooden or stone, it was okay to fight wild beasts, even if you encountered large beasts, you could get it at most at a price. Once you encounter that kind of monster or strange beast, even if you pay the people in the village, it has no effect, and every time you can only abandon the village and flee, or find a new place to start a new stove, or rebuild your home.

During this time, the development speed of human beings is too slow, and when they encounter a powerful opponent, they can only pray to the gods above their heads in addition to fleeing or waiting for death, but human beings are not such a mediocre race, people try their best to strengthen their strength, whether it is to consult the gods, or to find their own methods.

Weapons - one of the tools of mankind, a product created to keep humanity alive. Humans have picked up a hard lump in the wild that is harder than ordinary stones, this kind of thing is called metal, although it is much more difficult to sharpen it than grinding stone and wood, but it is not known how many times better than stone weapons.

Relying on the skills passed down from generation to generation by the gods, human beings are becoming more and more proficient in making weapons. And weapons have become more and more sophisticated from a simple tool for survival, all for survival, and most of them are used to harm their own kind. In the eyes of some people, it is not human beings who are wrong, but the very existence of weapons that is wrong.

Then after a period of inexplicable and wonderful trance, Yuan Quan stood by a beautiful lake, watching a young man full of fairy spirit but a little casual gritted his teeth and grinded a long black iron bar on the stone by the lake, grinding, grinding, time turns, and that long iron bar is not a mortal thing, although it is a long iron bar, but it is yellow and misty brilliance overflowing, and immediately made up for the things that the young man had finally worn out a little bit and made it back, and the angry young man cursed: " I finally found out that there was a piece of waste left over from the original construction of the Pangu Axe in the River Styx, and fortunately I fished it up. people didn't even tell Lao Tzu that it was a waste of resting soil, and this kind of ghost thing can make a good sword to have a ghost. ”

said so, but the young man still gritted his teeth and sharpened it, as if it was not a sword that was sharpened, but the bones of an enemy with whom he had a deep blood vendetta. This young man is obviously a great god with magical powers, when he first fished it out, it was a very large irregular piece, and he didn't know that there were tens of thousands of grinding, and finally there was a prototype of the sword, he was ruthless, and he didn't believe that he couldn't grind it out after grinding for tens of thousands of years!

Time passed again, and time didn't seem to leave any traces on the young god, but this time, on the contrary, he stood high in the clouds and wiped the divine blood left at the corner of his mouth, and a few drops dripped down his fingers on the ground, and the desolate land was immediately full of green, and a big tree that could not be held by a dozen people grew in an instant, and the tree still bore fruits that exuded colorful brilliance. On the ground, there was a large group of unclothed people, thousands of them, hugging themselves and looking at the sky in horror, but it was not the boy who was looking at it, but the big monster that covered the sky above the boy's head, because it really couldn't describe what it looked like, so it could only be called a monster.

The young man trembled and lifted the sword in his hand and looked at it with a complicated expression, originally thought that he had finally completed this divine sword of similar material to the Pangu axe, no, it should be better than the Pangu axe, because it has a divine sword that can repair itself. But it still can't do significant damage to the monster in front of him with disgusting bubbles all over its body. The sword has a god, but it has no spirit, and this sword cannot be called a divine sword.

This monster's favorite thing is the human head, not the head, but the brain, it likes to suck the human brain dry, and that colorful feeling makes it intoxicated and makes it stronger and stronger, and the human race has suffered a catastrophe, from hundreds of thousands to ten thousand. The reason why the boy wanted this Excalibur was to defeat it, but the result seemed to be very unsatisfactory!