Half an hour later, the energy in Wen Yiming's body completely calmed down, and the fighting spirit was still high, but it was no longer violent, but it was ready to attack in his body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Yiming has never been so relaxed, focused, and calm as he is now.

He could clearly feel that his cultivation was growing bit by bit, and he could even hear the sound of blood flowing in his veins.

He felt very strange, the advantages and disadvantages of the previous battles were presented in his mind one by one, and no clues were missed, and even some doubts about martial arts in his previous life seemed to have answers.

A enlightenment quietly landed on the spiritual platform, and Wen Yiming's mind was as calm as water.

A trace of Qingning drifted in his mind, and Wen Yiming's heart was like an ancient well.

Another half an hour...

The artistic conception of the gun shadow was completely integrated with Wen Yiming, and it was not until this moment that Wen Yiming completely grasped the gun intent, and the difference was only in repeated tempering.

In the next second, Wen Yiming moved.

Walking forward with a quick step, the body and mind that was still as quiet as a mountain before moved like a river in an instant.

An afterimage was left on the spot, and the figure five meters away had its feet several inches into the ground.

Wen Yiming suddenly burst into spring thunder on his tongue, and at the same time as he shouted violently, the Wing Chun mark pointed to the sound of breaking through the sky with vigor like a big gun, straight through the trunk of the tree in front of him.

At this point---

Fighting spirit, it has been dormant for a long time, move forward bravely!

Energetic, it is still and vivid, and it is about to start!

Gun intent, it is unstoppable!

'---!'

Wen Yiming's mark was in front of the trunk, and his fingertips were less than half an inch away from the trunk.

However, the bark of the tree was torn apart by the gun's intent and vigor that was released, and the withered yellow leaves fell in the air.

A second later, Wen Yiming's feet went limp, and he leaned backwards.

The drunken man stood up suddenly, and a few strides had already stood beside Wen Yiming to support him.

Then he shot like electricity, and stopped the bleeding from the wound on his body that burst again.

"Stinky boy, it's just dead, the ninth layer of the refining body dares to use the realm of concentration to explode the gun intent!"

The drunken man knows very well that Wen Yiming has been furious in his body through his fighting spirit and strength, and he has consumed a lot of it; in addition, he has calmed down the fury in his body while comprehending concentration, and at the same time constantly consuming his mental comprehension of artistic conception; at the last moment, he used the realm of concentration that he had just comprehended, and burst out the gun intent and the battle intent that was ready to go in one fell swoop.

The already tired body couldn't bear this kind of load at all with his current cultivation of the ninth layer of body refining, which led to a direct fainting after the blow.

However, due to the blessing of 'concentration', Wen Yiming controlled himself somewhat and did not really explode unreservedly, otherwise he was likely to be bedridden for several days in a row.

After the drunken man helped Wen Yiming to sit down, he also sat down cross-legged, and slowly combed Wen Yiming's body through the dark injuries in his body.

An hour later, the drunken man stood up, saw that the east was already white, got up and ran out to pick up his wine gourd, and then carried Wen Yiming directly towards the core disciple area, while chattering incessantly: "Hey, you kid is lucky." Comprehending the gun intent to improve the cultivation by one level, and now comprehending the 'concentration' has actually raised the cultivation to the peak of the late ninth layer. That's right, if you understand something, you can directly promote the martial artist. This cultivation method is really fucking weird!"

When Wen Yiming was thrown on the bed in his stone house by the drunken man, the core disciples outside had already begun to practice martial arts in full swing.

And Shu Jianfan of Linyuan Pavilion didn't dare to cultivate because of the strange poison in his body, but he still got up early and stood on the misty cliff to breathe fresh air.

At this moment, Shu Jianfeng noticed a burly white shadow in the distance running away from the dust, flashing by.

Shu Jianfeng stared at the moment, raised his hand and waved his hand, and said in surprise: "Yes..."

As soon as Shu Jianfeng spit out a word, the distant figure had impatiently interrupted it.

"Get out of the way, the old man hasn't slept all night, don't disturb my sleep!"

After the whole sentence was finished, the last voice was already a kilometer away.

“......”

Shu Jianfeng's raised hand lowered slightly, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.

Wen Yiming woke up to find himself lying on the bed, rubbing his eyes and remembering what happened last night.

Wen Yiming felt a warm current in his heart, and muttered to himself: "This old man is not bad, for the sake of guarding me all night, I have decided not to pay the bill for ten chickens!"

got up and got out of bed, Wen Yiming didn't know what time it was, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep.

Don't miss dinner again, so I took out the communication board and lit up the light curtain of the communication list.

In addition to the name of the drunken man, there were three more, and Wen Yiming looked at these three names and secretly felt funny.

One of the icons and the name knew at a glance that it was Tong Qiang's ronin.

There was nothing on the icon, except for the two extremely ugly words 'Eight Poles', and the name was: Tremble, mortal!

The following icon simply has the word 'Jing' written on it, and the name is: Stunning Jade Legs. Wen Yiming almost didn't spray, it is estimated that this is Mu Jing's girl, what is the name of this secretly?

Needless to say, the last one must be Shu Yilan's cold-faced girl.

Her icon and name are quite decent, and a green lotus flower is accompanied by the name of 'Miss Shu'.

Wen Yiming QQ Penguin has played, but he really doesn't know how to modify his nickname for this communication card, let alone make an icon avatar.

Forget it, ask Tong Qiang later! I didn't expect this fool to be avant-garde fashion, and even the lite version of QQ can be played, is my brother really out? Damn!

Wen Yiming was about to call out Tong Qiang's name, but found that the drunken man's avatar had been shining green. As soon as he clicked on the message, the voice of the drunken man came out.

"Boy, don't say much, the old man goes straight to the point. It's best for you to comprehend that spear intent and don't use it again, it's not too late to wait until the martial artist is tempered moderately, anyway, you have already refined the peak of the ninth layer, and you are not in a hurry. The other for..."

Oh, I'm at the peak of refining my body, this can be had! Wen Yiming is in a good mood!

This passage was intermittently spoken for nearly ten minutes, and the content was probably to tell Wen Yiming some information about the 'concentration' realm, as well as some things about the gun intent of 'who else should I be'.

Wen Yiming listened very carefully, and after the drunken man's message ended, he kept recalling the details of last night's cultivation and thinking about it in combination with the drunken man's words.

It turns out that the realm of 'having me and having enemies' is called 'concentration'! Concentration can be understood, what does it mean to have me and enemies? What is the artistic conception hidden behind it?

Since 'concentration' is a divine skill for cultivating martial arts, is it possible that when it is used to cultivate the method of selflessness, it will be understood more thoroughly and deeply?

Wen Yiming knew that if it weren't for the selfless mind, he probably wouldn't have wasted an arm, and it was difficult to say whether his life could be saved. Looking back on the situation at that time, I am still afraid.

Wen Yiming slowly paced back and forth in the stone house, carefully replaying the scene at that moment when he was on the line of life and death in his mind, and kept analyzing and pondering.

For the first time, he realized the gun intent of 'who else should I be', and he completely lost consciousness and unleashed an uncontrollable all-out blow. The second time it stimulated the gun intent of 'who else is me', with the help of the selfless mind, and then the attack is controlled under the artistic conception of 'concentration'.

The fighting intent in the body was obviously left after comprehending the gun intent of 'who else should I be', but it was calmed down by the selfless mind method during the riot.

In that imminent life and death situation, that gun intent actually triggered the comprehension of 'concentration'. What does all this mean?

Wen Yiming pondered and meditated, and whispered to himself: "This shows that my original judgment was correct, and the person who left the gun intent of 'who else should I be' is the same person who created the selfless mind method." ”

"The battle intent and the gun intent complement each other, and without the cooperation of the selfless mind, it is impossible to perfectly integrate this gun intent. This should be the real reason why no one in the Twin Cities Sect has ever comprehended the gun intent of 'who else is me' for thousands of years. ”

"The one-armed old man, Situ Qianjian should have comprehended the gun intent of 'who else should I be', but he didn't succeed. According to the message of the drunken man, he should also have understood. And they have all practiced the method of selflessness. It's just that they practice the gun intent and the selfless mind method separately, and the traditional meditation practice solidifies their thinking, resulting in the fact that they have not been able to combine the gun intent and the selfless mind method into one. ”

"But how did Liang Zhi succeed in cultivating fifty years ago?"

"The three realms of the selfless mind are not in order. In other words, you may first realize that there is an enemy of me, or you may realize that you are invincible. ”

"In that situation last night, if you don't comprehend and focus, you can't restrain yourself when you burst out with all the power of the gun, and the final result will be overloaded, resulting in serious injuries. Even at the last moment, under that surging fighting spirit, he was still able to control his impulse and retract his finger without poking the tree. Otherwise, I'm afraid that my arm will probably be broken by the shock, which is no different from scrapping. ”

"What does all this mean?"

"This shows that in the realm of 'concentration', you can see yourself thoroughly and control yourself, even under the riot of war. This may be the so-called 'self', but what about 'having an enemy'? Will they also see the enemy clearly in battle and control the enemy? ”

Wen Yiming unconsciously had unconsciously triggered the 'concentration' realm of selfless mind, and even Wen Yiming didn't know why his thoughts were so clear and orderly at this time.

Wen Yiming stood in place, closing his eyes and thinking hard.

'Focus'...'There is me and there is an enemy'...

Focused--- concentrated, unfocused!

There is me and there is an enemy--- see the enemy clearly, know the enemy and the enemy, control the enemy and the enemy...

Is it the opposite, or...

Every second passed quietly.

Wen Yiming closed his eyes and concentrated, his heart was like water!

Time is slipping away...

I don't know how long it took, Wen Yiming suddenly opened his eyes, and ecstasy almost gushed out of his cheeks.

Wen Yiming laughed loudly!

Hahaha!

"I see!"