Chapter 520: The Difference Between Cloud and Mud
Xiao Qin Feng carefully recalled the conditions of self (shēn) and the conditions required by cultivators, reading and cultivating literature and Taoism has passed the best age, merit and virtue need to be supported by suitable exercises and spiritual objects, and it is estimated that he is about to enter the earth when he gets started with feng shui, and the cultivation of luck and life are all written ambiguously in the booklet, and there is no accurate direction.
In this way, it seemed that no path would work, Qin Feng thought a little unwillingly: "Could it be that you are destined to not be able to practice, or if you don't know the way of martial arts, it is not feasible." ”
Qin Feng naturally didn't give up completely, he still had other ideas, although the martial arts journey was not written on the gold leaf book, but it was what he knew best, because he also had a little uncle, who practiced martial arts, which was also the person who really raised him after his parents left, but he had to go to the Red Emperor City to do some errands some time ago because of some matters, and the bad old man also appeared during the period when the little uncle was away.
Practicing martial arts, it seems that he can't reach the highest level, his scruples are here, the little uncle originally planned to wait for Qin Feng to be 14 years old, and his bones will roughly grow before he starts to teach him martial arts, martial arts, there is no shortcut at all, that is, diligence, talent does not seem to be so important in martial arts.
Therefore, in fact, although the civil and military forces are promoted in the Chiyan Kingdom, there will still be more people who learn martial arts, because the threshold is low, almost everyone can practice, as long as they practice martial arts diligently, they will eventually come out (rì), compared to Wendao and perceive the long river of righteousness, and the probability that those with poor talent may not perceive it at all, Xiuwu is indeed the most stable cultivation path, and it is easier to step into the acquired than Xiuwen.
"Leave it alone for the time being, wait for the little uncle to come back and discuss it with him, and the calculation (rì) should be three or four days later. ”
With everything in mind, Qin Feng (shēn) grabbed the green vine on the edge of the cave, grabbed it, and slipped down.
When I returned to Chiyun City, it was already approaching evening, and some vendors had already closed their stalls and were ready to go home to reunite with their families.
Before rushing home, Qin Feng passed by the most inconspicuous but also the most profound medicine shop in Chiyun City, and during the day, he had also patronized this shop and bought some medicinal herbs with a few taels of silver from winning dice. The shopkeeper is not impressive, but his status is enough to be compared to that of the lord of the city.
The shopkeeper's name is Ling Feng, it is rumored that he was just a scholar when he was young, and he still failed to successfully embark on the path of Wendao cultivation.
Ling Feng's adventure lies in the fact that after he finished worshipping the statue of Wen Sheng, he actually attracted a trace of the heroic aura of Wen Sheng, and thus embarked on the path of cultivation, some people say that he has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he is almost one step into the first and entered the innate realm, and some people say that he is actually in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, but because of the power of Wen Sheng, his strength is far beyond the average late stage of the day after tomorrow.
It is said that Ling Feng stole it from a spirit beast that had reached the peak of the day after tomorrow when he was young, it is said that he was stolen from a spirit beast that had reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, it is said that he almost died that time, but unfortunately in the end, he found that this earth ginseng did not seem to be of much use to a cultivator like him, so he put it in the store and became the treasure of the town store, hoping that one day someone could use the elixir of the same level as Wendao to barter.
Qin Feng, who was still thinking about the legendary history of Ling Feng, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, and thinking about whether to try the Baiwen Saint Statue to see if he could have a chance to get the same adventure, retracted his thoughts.
When I decided to leave, I saw a half-grown girl standing in front of my own (shēn), with a green silk shawl, skin like snow, and a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Brother Qin Feng, you must be thinking about my father's Tu Xing ginseng again, give up, don't say it's you, even I may not be able to see that old ginseng, my dad said, this ginseng he can't use, it should take a rare feng shui master to play the greatest role, feng shui is the topography of the mountains, and it is the soil genus (xìng) of the Tu Xing ginseng, and the feng shui master can not take it more appropriately. You'd better die of this heart. ”
"Hmph, I'm not unfamiliar with the broken medicine, I'm just coming to see you, to see how Sister Yue'er is doing lately, whether she has been abused (bī) married by your stinky father, and then protect you by the way. Qin Feng said this unashamedly, not caring about the words of the girl opposite at all.
"Hahaha, you protect me, Brother Qin Feng, you haven't even embarked on the path of cultivation yet, unless you encounter an adventure like my father's, otherwise it's too late to practice Wendao now, if you really can't do it, go with your uncle to learn martial arts, after all, it is the power of defense (shēn). After saying that, the girl realized that she seemed to have said something wrong, because Qin Feng suddenly lowered her head after hearing his words, not knowing what she was thinking.
Of course, it is impossible for the young man to be so narrow-minded, but he does feel that he needs to step into the path of cultivation as soon as possible, no matter how it is, otherwise those who have been cultivating since childhood will leave him far behind, and it will be difficult to catch up with them.
"Brother Qin Feng, are you angry?" the girl asked cautiously, he thought it was because his words were a little stinging Qin Feng had not yet started his cultivation.
"How come, I'm just thinking about which path I should take, haven't I been buying medicine from your father before, so my body is in good condition. If there are no accidents, when my uncle comes back, I should follow him to learn martial arts. The young man reacted, and there was nothing unnatural, he touched the little head of the girl Ling Yue, and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, the girl grabbed Qin Feng's sleeve and pulled him into an inaccessible alley, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no one around, she took out a small herb from the small bag, and then carefully put it in the young man's hand.
"Brother Qin Feng, this is the Qi Condensing Grass I just stole from my father, whether it is cultivating literature or martial arts, it is easier to feel the existence of aura after eating it, my father only has two plants, and Liu Ji, the son of the city lord, has been thinking about this medicine for a long time. ”
The outside of the herbs was full of aura, and it was actually so dense that it had formed a little starlight, flickering around the herbs.
Of course, Qin Feng has heard of this herb, the famous Qi Condensing Grass, if he wants to embark on the path of cultivation, whether it is cultivating literature or martial arts, he needs to perceive the existence of the aura of heaven and earth in order to achieve the first step of accepting the spirit into the body, and if people with mediocre qualifications do not have the help of external forces, some people may not be able to perceive the existence of the aura of heaven and earth in their lifetime.
Swallowing the Qi Condensing Grass can increase the body's ability to gather spirits in a short period of time, so that the quantity changes and produces qualitative changes, and the more the aura gathers around the (shēn) body, the chance of being able to perceive and incorporate it into the body is naturally greater.
After a slight hesitation, Qin Feng did not refuse without a guest (tào), and put the condensing grass in his arms and put it together with the gold leaf book.
"Yue'er, thank you. Qin Feng didn't know how to express his (qíng) at this time, and finally said that there was only such a seemingly simple sentence on his lips, but the determination in his heart had already been made.
"Brother Qin Feng, it's good that you can use it, I have to go back quickly, otherwise my father will definitely scold me if he finds out that I stole his condensing grass." The girl bit her lower lip at this time, feeling that something seemed to be wrong with the atmosphere, and hurriedly jumped up, and after saying this, she ran back.
Qin Feng couldn't help but smile a little when he looked at the shadow of the girl leaving, and on the way back, he looked at the gambling house in Zhou, and finally hesitated and didn't go in.
Although the young man did not start cultivating, he had a place that was different from ordinary people, his eyes could see the blessings and misfortunes on a person (shēn) for a certain period of time every day, if the white light on (shēn) shone brightly, it meant that this person would have good luck today, on the contrary, if it was shrouded in black light, it meant that this person would be more unlucky today.
Relying on this small ability, he followed those people shrouded in black light in the gambling house to bet on the contrary, and he can basically reach the level of winning every gamble, but he is also very smart, every time he tastes a little bit, at most he only wins a few taels of silver enough to live on his own, and he will bet with the black light from time to time, deliberately losing for a few days, so as to perfectly avoid all the risks.
Despite this, there were still some shrewd owners of gambling houses who found a little clue, but they were perfunctory by Qin Feng's words to protect their fortune and fortune.
Although Qin Feng's uncle is not a top powerhouse, he is still a relatively powerful figure in Chiyun City, and his strength in the middle of the day after tomorrow makes people who want to attack Qin Feng for no reason always have to weigh more whether it is worth it, and later found out that Qin Feng can't win much money, and those shrewd bosses will be gone.
Qin Feng sometimes wondered if his ability was a special innate law body, but later he also discovered that this curse eye has many limitations, not only can he only use one hour a day, he can only see the blessings and misfortunes of others but not his own, and he can only see the blessings and misfortunes of some small things, but the blessings and misfortunes of big things cannot be predicted.
For example, he had seen a gambler with extremely flickering white light, and he really won a big win in the city lord's casino, but the next day he was found dead outside the city, and some people suspected that the city lord sent someone to do it, but there was no evidence, and it was impossible for anyone to question the city lord.
When Qin Feng went to look at the corpse of this gambler, he found that it was still shining with white light, and he had to say that it was extremely mocking. He returned home with a large amount of gold and silver in his hand, but died outside the city with no clothes, this is power.
So he has never had a conflict with the people of the City Lord's Mansion, and he usually lives cautiously, but Ben (xìng) is cautious, but he shows the appearance of a bear child, which is also a way for him to deal with people.
Even if this ability is quite magical, he is not willing to use this ability to make a lot of money, and try to haunt those small gambling houses with a poor background, so that the other party will still have some jealousy of his uncle, and he will not win too much money, and the person in power in the gambling house will accept it, and will turn a blind eye.
He didn't mention this matter to anyone, not because he couldn't trust his uncle or Ling Yue and others, but because he didn't want such a thing to cause trouble to the people on the side.
After all, such an ability sounds incredible, even if I heard that those big people in the innate realm in the imperial capital can fight against a thousand enemies and a husband for ten thousand people, I still haven't heard of anyone who will have such a slightly mysterious ability.
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the bad old man who left the gold leaf book, this old man is Shinto, but I have to say, he is definitely a super master.
That kind of momentum is definitely not comparable to any master he has ever seen, even if the city lord he has ever seen, it is rumored that the peak realm of the day after tomorrow is very different from the momentum of the old man, and the difference between cloud and soil is not enough to describe, it is simply the difference between the big (rì) in the sky and the pearl of rice grains.