"Although the process of cultivation will be very boring and boring, when you feel the improvement of your own strength, you will feel that all the efforts are so worthwhile. Ouyang Fu saw Qiao Yun, who was a little disappointed, and added. Then he said, "There are two ways of cultivating in this world, one is a martial artist and the other is a cultivator. Martial artists practice their bodies, and monks practice qi. Most people can become martial artists, but cultivators must have a suitable physique, corresponding to a suitable mental formula, and they also need to have a spiritual root in their body, and when these conditions are met, they can cultivate the truth. ”

"Master, what are we cultivating?" Qiao Yun asked curiously.

"We are cultivating the true qi, and what we cultivate is the true qi, which can also be called the yuan qi. This is the classic book of this sect's cultivation, which not only contains the mental method formula 'Easy Wind Technique', but also the skills of various sects, the unique weapons refined by this sect, and the formula of the elixir......" Ouyang Fu said and took out a small bag of oilcloth from his arms, carefully opened the layers of oilcloth, took out a yellowed ancient book from it, and gently held it in his hand. The ancient book is very thin, and some of the margins have broken marks, so you can tell at a glance that it is a very old book. Ouyang Fu said with a straight face: "Now that I will pass it on to you, you must be worthy of the ranking ancestors of our sect, cultivate hard, and glorify the sect." ”

"Disciple Qiao Yun, remember the first training, and you will definitely live up to the expectations of your master. Qiao Yun knelt on his knees, raised his hands above his head, and respectfully accepted the heavy treasure of the Wind Control Sect handed over by Ouyang Fu. Then he got up and carefully folded the tarpaulin and put it in his arms.

Seeing that Qiao Yun treated this book so seriously, Ouyang Fu nodded secretly, it seems that he didn't choose the wrong disciple, this Qiao Yun is indeed good.

"Yun'er, you still have something to do for your teacher, and you are about to leave, and your future cultivation will depend on you. From today onwards, you are going to start practicing Qi, and at your current stage, you are only allowed to look at the mental mantra 'Easy Wind Technique' and keep it in mind. Don't covet some of the martial arts in the back, you have to practice down-to-earth, all the signs on the book are very clear, you must practice according to what is written above, what content is cultivated at what step, remember not to be ambitious. Ouyang Fu looked at Qiao Yun and said earnestly.

"Yes, Master, I will definitely practice according to what is written in the book. Master, you're leaving so soon, so where do I want to see you, and how can I get in touch with you?"

"Yes, the teacher is about to leave. It's good that you can cultivate with peace of mind, you don't have to deliberately look for a teacher, I believe that soon our master and apprentice will meet again. Ouyang Fu looked at Qiao Yun lovingly, smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Yun'er, the teacher is gone, I hope that the next time we meet, you can impress the teacher. After a few ups and downs, Ouyang Fu had already disappeared into the night.

"Master. Who is more powerful, the martial artist or the cultivator?" Qiao Yun chased two steps and asked the question that had been confused in his heart for a long time, only to see an afterimage fleeting.

"There are thousands of avenues, and different paths lead to the same end. Remember not to underestimate any opponent, there is no peak in the cultivation journey, everything depends on personal efforts and chances......" Ouyang Fu's voice came slowly from a distance.

"There are thousands of avenues, and different paths lead to the same end...... There are thousands of avenues, and different paths lead to the same end......" Qiao Yun muttered Ouyang Fu's words in his mouth, and immediately comprehended the truth, and his heart suddenly brightened. Yes, there are many paths to success, and the one that suits you best is what you need the most.

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On the outskirts of Qingquan City, in the study of a large manor, there sat a young man, and in front of him stood respectfully a man in black.

"Leopard, what's going on?! You can't even handle such a little thing, what else do I want from you. The young man said with a sullen face.

The man in black lowered his head, his face turned pale, and he said with sincere fear: "Fei Shao, we didn't expect someone to rescue him." It was an old man who listened to Huang Mao and Zi Mao say that it was an old man who rescued that kid and broke Huang Mao and Zi Mao's legs. When I arrived, I saw Huang Mao and Zi Mao lying on the ground. Cold sweat kept sliding down the back of the man in black, but he knew that this young master was ruthless.

"A group of rice buckets, even an old man can't deal with it, what do you want! Leopard, I will give you another chance to make up for your mistakes, break Qiao Yun's legs for me, and let him lie in the hospital for a few months. If you can't do it again, hmph, you should know what the end will be, right?" the young man commanded coldly.

"Yes, fly less. I'm sure I'll be satisfied with it this time. The man in black wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly agreed.

"Alright, you go down first. The young man waved his hand.

Wait for the man in black to exit the room and close the door. A trace of ruthlessness crossed the young man's eyes, Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun, let you rob me of a woman, let you lie down for a few months this time, and next time you dare to fight Xu Yifan's idea, I will let you disappear from this world......

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Qiao Yun bowed three times in the direction where the master had left, and then turned around and walked back. When he came, because he was being chased and Ouyang Fu took him for a while, Qiao Yun didn't realize that this place was already very far away from the city center. Because it was too late and the road was remote, there was no taxi at all, so Qiao Yun had to rush to his home on foot. Two hours later, Qiao Yun dragged his tired body to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, Qiao Yun was stunned, because the house was brightly lit, and his parents were sitting on the sofa in the living room with angry faces. Qiao Yun knew that when he came back so late, his parents must be worried, and he had to think of a way to fool him around.

"Qiao Yun, you kid come over to me. Father Qiao said sharply.

Qiao Yun had no choice but to obediently come to the living room and sit on the sofa opposite his parents, lowering his head and not daring to look at his parents. "Say, what are you doing tonight? Why did you come back so late?" Father Qiao asked angrily.

Qiao Yun quickly calculated in his heart. "After I got out of the evening self-study today, I still had a few questions to finish, so I stayed in the classroom and continued to do the math. In the end, everyone in the classroom was gone, and I was the only one left working on the questions. I saw that the teachers were very quiet and suitable for learning, so I didn't rush back and continued to do it. I didn't expect that I was doing it, and I fell asleep, and when I woke up again, I found that it was already a little faster, so I hurried back, afraid that you would be in a hurry......" Qiao Yun said hesitantly.

After listening to Qiao Yun's explanation, Qiao Yun's parents' faces softened. "Son, hurry up and rest, it must be that you are too stressed and tired during this time. Come back straight after class, don't stay in the classroom, or we'll worry about you again next time. Qiao's mother looked at Qiao Yun and said lovingly.

"Got it, Mom. Then I'm going to sleep. Good night. After saying that, Qiao Yun slipped back to his bedroom and closed the door.

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