Chapter 2 Practicing Against the Heavens

Looking at this new world in confusion, the tears in Liu Guang's eyes slowly overflowed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The misery of the previous life, the desolation after the crossing, was really encountered by himself, and he could say nothing but speechless.

Why?

Liu Guang shouted in his heart over and over again.

God is unfair!

Looking at the night sky full of stars, thinking in his heart of his relatives who don't know where they are, a sense of arrogance and strength arose, and the voice of resistance came to mind in Liu Guang's heart.

"Since God is unfair and wants to destroy me, then I will practice against the sky, born with a bad body, go to ******, if the sky wants to destroy me, I will live an earth-shattering life!"

"From now on, I am Cheng Siqi, goodbye Ling'er, goodbye dear parents, I wish you peace, health and longevity!"

The look in Liu Guang's eyes became resolute.

The boss with a human face and a beast's heart, a vicious pickpocket, if you meet you in the next life, you will definitely be cut by a thousand knives.

Yang Xiong, the uncle who has never met in his memory, wait, one day, he will make you regret it, so that the life of all the Yang family is worse than death.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, look what I brought you!" the honest and stocky Li Yuan shouted to himself while holding the coarse cloth bag in his hand as he ran.

"Brother Li Yuan, you're back!" As soon as Cheng Siqi pushed open the door, he saw Li Yuanchao running towards him.

"Brother Li Yuan, can you teach me to cultivate!" Taking the cloth bag in Li Yuan's hand, Cheng Siqi looked at Li Yuan and said solemnly.

Li Yuan looked at Cheng Siqi, who seemed to have changed differently in front of him, still looking weak, but his eyes were full of determination.

"Master said you can't cultivate!" Li Yuan looked at Cheng Siqi with some confusion.

"No, I want to cultivate!" Cheng Siqi said firmly.

"The master told me that if I teach you to cultivate, it will harm you, and it will kill you. Li Yuan looked at Cheng Siqi sincerely.

Cheng Siqi himself also knows very well that when Grandpa Dong and his father Yang Yi discussed in private, he overheard it, and it is true that he can't cultivate, he is born with a bad body, he is born with a fragile body, and he can't be more fragile, and at the same time, his luck is still extremely bad, maybe he will die when he opens up which meridian.

But Cheng Siqi's firm belief in his heart told him that he must change his fate. "Brother Li Yuan, you just teach me to cultivate the mental method, I'll just try, please, you don't want to watch me die one day, maybe I can cultivate, then I can pick up a life." ”

"This, if the master knew about it, he would be angry!" Li Yuan hesitated.

"As far as the two of us know, if we don't tell anyone, I'll try it secretly, okay?" Li Yuan was reluctant to give up.

After pestering for a long time, he finally persuaded Li Yuan and secretly taught himself the Yuan Xin Technique, Cheng Siqi was very happy, and at the same time, Li Yuan was surprised to find that this exercise with a huge amount of information was only taught once, and Cheng Siqi could remember it, but he himself only remembered it completely after nearly a month.

Cheng Siqi himself was also secretly surprised, although he had a good memory before, but it did not reach the current level, it seems that the crossing still brought him some surprises.

After sending Li Yuan away, he couldn't wait to start cultivating, but helplessly, as soon as he started, he was tired, as if he was overusing his brain, gritted his teeth and persevered for a while, and then fell asleep helplessly.

This sleep was very heavy, and the memories of these two people were constantly replayed in the dream. On the morning of the second day, Yang Yi returned.

Yang Yi looked at his son with loving eyes and a little helplessness, touched his head, and said nothing.

"Father", looking at the strange and familiar person in front of him, after crossing, he called his father for the first time.

Seeing his father hand over the back basket and the herbs in the cloth bag to Li Yuan, and privately gave himself a bag of prepared jerky, telling himself to stay at Grandpa Dong's house, carrying the remaining animal fur and leaving, Cheng Siqi knew that his father was going to the nearby Fang Market to exchange for gold coins and food.

Looking at his father's distant back, thinking of his strict and kind father in his previous life, Cheng Siqi secretly vowed that he must live well, in order to reassure his relatives in his two lives.

Grandpa Dong usually cultivates in the secret room behind the pharmacy, and it is rare to see Grandpa Dong come out without anything, please Li Yuan to say hello to Grandpa Dong, so that Grandpa Dong can rest assured, Cheng Siqi turned around and walked towards the grass huts in the distance.

Returning to this slightly dilapidated courtyard, the house made of wood in front of him, Cheng Siqi felt strange and familiar, thinking of his father Yang Yi, a faint warmth overflowed in his heart.

Clenching his little fists tightly, Cheng Siqi secretly made up his mind that he must succeed in his cultivation.

Walking into the thatched hut and putting down the cloth bag in his hand, Cheng Siqi took out a little dry meat and ate it.

"Start now, I want to control my own destiny!" Cheng Siqi said secretly in his heart.

After eating a piece and hanging the remaining jerky in a ventilated place by the window, Cheng Siqi sat cross-legged on the bed.

Through Li Yuan, Cheng Siqi knew that the cultivation exercises in the Xiyuan Continent were divided into four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, Yuan Xinjue, which was passed on to Li Yuan by Grandpa Dong, through cultivation, running exercises in the meridians, able to produce true qi, and having true qi in the body, even if he became the most basic martial artist, the ninth level of martial arts, and became a martial apprentice after breaking through, and so on, there were generals, martial commanders, martial masters, martial kings, martial emperors, martial saints, and then up to the real realm of cultivation, reaching the level of cultivating immortals.

"Cultivation realm, I must reach it!" Cheng Siqi said silently and firmly in his heart. According to the exercises that Li Yuan taught him, Li Yuan began to play the raw tricks, and at the same time began to practice the method of vomiting.

The martial artist's previous cultivation was to feel the faint energy in the air around his body, the aura of heaven and earth, and then absorb it into his body, according to Li Yuan's own words, it took him a year and a half to do it, and Cheng Siqi estimated that it would take him longer.

Closing his eyes, Cheng Siqi relied on his consciousness, feeling everything around him, and could clearly feel that there was a faint energy fluctuation, which should be spiritual power, "Hey, what's going on!" Cheng Siqi suddenly remembered that before he crossed over, that is, before Liu Guang was reborn into Cheng Siqi's body, he had never felt this kind of energy fluctuation, but he had always had a black cyclone around him that was like nothing around him, in the words of Grandpa Dong, it was the doom qi generated by the innate doom body.

"Could it be that after being reborn, the innate doom body disappeared?" Cheng Siqi secretly pondered, probably so.

Constantly changing the mantra in his hand, while breathing the slightest ripple of energy in the air, Cheng Siqi could feel that every time he inhaled a trace of spiritual power into his body, there was a faint warmth flowing around his body, and at the same time, the feeling of powerlessness in his body was slowly falling. Although the speed of absorption is very slow, and he feels ten energy fluctuations, and he can inhale at most once, but this has already made Cheng Siqi extremely excited.

In this way, Cheng Siqi insisted on practicing, and before he knew it, Cheng Siqi had been able to master the cultivation technique and the method of spitting, but the speed of absorbing spiritual power was still as slow as a snail.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi!" Li Yuan's voice came from outside the courtyard.

Cheng Siqi stopped practicing, feeling the different warm currents in his body slowly flowing around his body, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a slight smile flowed out.

"The master called you over, saying that he wanted to check your pulse!" Li Yuan said as he walked into the courtyard.

"Okay, you wait for me, I'll go with you!" Cheng Siqi turned around and closed the door, and followed Li Yuan to Grandpa's courtyard.

"Grandpa Dong", seeing the old man Cheng Siqi, he saluted slightly.

"Hey, what's the matter, it's gone!It seems that yesterday was not mistaken!" Dong Lao muttered with his white beard in his right hand. "Come on, I'll take your pulse!"

Cheng Siqi stepped forward and put his little hand on the table in front of Dong Lao.

"Hmm!" Feeling the faint changes in Cheng Siqi's body, Dong Lao's eyes suddenly lit up and glared at Li Yuan, "Have you forgotten what I told you, you will kill Siqi like this!"

Cheng Siqi chuckled in his heart, "It's over, Grandpa Dong knows!"

"Master, I'm ------" Li Yuan lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

"Grandpa Dong, don't blame Brother Li Yuan, I forced Brother Li Yuan to teach me!"

"When did you start cultivating, and how do you feel now, tell me!" Dong Lao said to Cheng Siqi with a solemn face.

"I just started practicing today, and I feel pretty good, there seems to be a warm current flowing in my body!" Cheng Siqi said excitedly.

"What!" Dong Lao stood up with a swish, walked quickly in front of Cheng Siqi, and at the same time stretched out his hand to touch Cheng Siqi's abdomen.

"Strange, what's going on!!" Dong Lao retracted his hands, his face still solemn.

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