Chapter 223: How Do You Want to Die?
"Tempest!" The phantoms of hundreds of fans fanned out the 'Hurricane' at the same time, and there was no sound, but the surrounding Tiger Jiao had already turned into a mass of minced meat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Leng Xiaohan fanned lightly and fanned the minced meat into the river. Looking at the appearance of a group of small fish struggling for minced meat, Leng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "I don't know how many ordinary fish can evolve into demon beasts!"
Returning to the raft, he looked at Han Zhixuan and asked, "How long will it take to get to the next city?" When I go to the lower city, I must buy more food, I don't want to cook for you every day in the future." Han Zhixuan thought about it after hearing this, and took out the map of the continent from the space ring and looked at it, "Whoa, whoa." After looking at it for a long time, he raised his head and said to Leng Xiaohan: "There will be about seven or eight days before I arrive in Qinggang City!"
"Seven or eight days!?" Leng Xiaohan muttered, and glanced at Luo Xue worriedly.
Sighing and slowly practicing the newly learned fingering, Han Zhixuan and the Northern Immortal also practiced their own martial arts after seeing it. After being quiet for a while, Han Zhixuan spoke: "What do you think Luo Xue will do after he wakes up?"
Bei Ying Immortal shook his head and said that he didn't know, Leng Xiaohan glanced at Han Zhixuan while practicing fingering, and said, "Don't worry! I don't dare to say anything else, but it is certain that it will surpass you." That's a golden essence! I feel like a nine-star martial artist or a one-star martial emperor! It's also a nine-star martial emperor!"
"What?" Han Zhixuan stopped screaming, and shouted as if he had been greatly stimulated: "It's only been a few months since I practiced to become a Nine-Star Martial Emperor? Is there still a heavenly principle? Is there still a royal law?
I've been practicing hard for more than ten years, and I only got to the one-star Martial Emperor this year! She became a nine-star Martial Emperor within a few months of cultivation, and she didn't let people practice. He sat on the raft and said in frustration and deflatedness: "I kind of understand, practicing this thing is for you people with great talent." Why do people like us, or those who are not as talented as me, still practice? After practicing for more than ten years, it is better to have a good tire and practice for a few months. ”
Leng Xiaohan continued to practice martial arts, shook his head and said, "Why are you jealous?" Seeing that Han Zhixuan didn't speak, Leng Xiaohan continued: "Negative emotions such as jealousy and greed are not to be obtained~"
Han Zhixuan still didn't move, Leng Xiaohan "hehe~" laughed twice and said: "Yes, there are always many people in the world who are better than us in talent and born better than us." What we have worked hard for all our lives, they have it as soon as they are born, and they still don't cherish it at all.
Or there are always some people who are so lucky that they are against the sky. When we are chasing and struggling, people can pick up huge wealth when they go out casually. With a few random adventures, Xiuwei surpassed us, countless beauties were upside down, and countless strong people begged to be his little brother.
So what? So what? Envy, jealousy, discouragement, and wanting to get something for nothing?
So what's the difference between us and them? Isn't it just that we are born and lucky? Are we discouraged? Are our talents really worse than theirs? Take you as an example, are your talents very poor? If they were, we wouldn't have been accepted as disciples by the Scattered Immortals, right?" Han Zhixuan's eyes flickered twice.
Leng Xiaohan stopped, walked to Han Zhixuan and squatted down, looked directly into Han Zhixuan's eyes and said, "Except for birth and luck, we are not worse than them, we are no worse than anyone else."
The most important thing for a strong person is not how strong his cultivation is or how strong his martial arts are. It's about having a heart that's strong enough to withstand any blow. and an indomitable, persevering will and a self-reliant soul.
Those who have these are the strongest!!
Don't think highly of yourself, but... Don't look down on yourself. You don't have to fight hard, how do you know we can't catch up?
Don't be jealous of others, and don't be envious of others. Because you are also the object of envy and envy of others. There are a lot of people who want to be a disciple of the old camel immortal, right? There are many people who envy your talent, right? There are also many people who envy the exercises and martial arts, right?"
Looking at the fighting spirit in Han Zhixuan's eyes, it ignited a little, and a smile hung on the corner of Leng Xiaohan's mouth and continued: "We're talking about Luo Xue, do you think she is really lucky?"
If you lose your sight for 14 years, will you be able to change Wuzun's cultivation for you? If you let your last relative die in front of you, will you be exchanged for Wuzun's cultivation for you? And your last relative's last wish is for you to marry and force him to die. What will you do? Will you exchange this for Wuzun's cultivation?"
Han Zhixuan shook his head like a rattle: "If you don't change it, you can't change it, I won't change it." ”
"So~ it's just that what she suffered before is now beginning to light her way. Cultivation, talent, luck, and birth can all be missing, but the only thing that cannot be missing is that heart, an indomitable heart!
What we have endured in the past and in the present will one day illuminate our way!
Obviously, her heart is strong enough. I've survived a hard life, so now luck has come!Are you even jealous of this?" Leng Xiaohan still looked directly into Han Zhixuan's eyes and said these words slowly.
Han Zhixuan couldn't help but dodge for a while, and said in a low voice: "No, don't be jealous, don't be jealous.." After saying it twice, it stopped. Whispered, "I'm sorry!"
Leng Xiaohan patted Han Zhixuan's shoulder and said, "It's not me who you're sorry for, it's yourself, it's your heart." Leng Xiaohan stood up and walked towards the center of the raft: "May you live happily and fully, and do your best without the slightest regret." As he spoke, he continued to practice fingering.
Han Zhixuan looked at Leng Xiaohan's back and nodded, "Whew~" He exhaled a long breath, got up and drew his sword, and practiced one by one. Hearing the sound of a sword coming out behind him, the corner of Leng Xiaohan's left mouth couldn't help but rise.
Five days have passed in a blink of an eye, Han Zhixuan was lying on the raft, looking at Leng Xiaohan, who was still practicing fingering, and his heart was completely convinced. In the past five days, Leng Xiaohan has been practicing fingering and has not stopped for a moment. Leng Xiaohan's hard-working appearance infected Han Zhixuan. Han Zhixuan also gritted his teeth and practiced with Leng Xiaohan, but... On the third day, Han Zhixuan couldn't hold on.
Han Zhixuan turned his head to the Northern Immortal who was sitting cross-legged on the side and asked, "He also fought like this before?"
The Northern Immortal glanced at Han Zhixuan: "I don't know! I haven't seen him practice martial arts before." ”
"Okay!" Han Zhixuan retracted his head and looked at the sky, and his mind couldn't help but hear the words that Leng Xiaohan had said before. "The sufferings we have suffered in the past and in the present will one day illuminate our way forward! If we do not do our best, how can we say that we cannot catch up?"
"Moo~" The huge roar interrupted Han Zhixuan's memories and also interrupted Leng Xiaohan's practice.
The three of them looked up and saw a black Jiao flying hundreds of meters above the raft. Heijiao surrounded the raft with his body, and the huge dragon head lowered his head and looked at the three of them: "Hand over the golden essence! I can spare you from death!"
Leng Xiaohan ignored the black Jiao above his head, but first opened the system bar to look at the proficiency of Dianxing.
Dianxing: Heaven-level top-grade fingering, which is claimed to have taken fingering to the extreme. One pointed out that the stars fell. Beginner: 7200/10000.
Leng Xiaohan muttered dissatisfiedly: "Not Xiaocheng yet?" raised his head and looked at the black pseudo-dragon head unhappily and shouted: "How do you want to die?"