The old man Lu Xiangan once said to Ma Liang that anyone who has achieved something in the cultivation of Qimen is a person with courage, perseverance, and extremely high talent. 【Reading.com】

Talent is the qualification of cultivation, and perseverance is the necessity of cultivation.

Courage, on the other hand, is the decisiveness of a person's choices in his spiritual life, because you have no idea what kind of accidents and mutations you will face at any time in this life as a Qimen Warlock. So you have to have enough courage and courage to give up something and take on something.

If you are strong enough in all three areas, then there is a good chance that you will become an outstanding warlock.

Note that it's 100%, not 100%. Because there is also a more crucial and absolute factor involved - chance.

Or, colloquially, it can be called ...... Luck.

Ma Liang knew very well that he had no cultivation qualifications, let alone perseverance, and he was very lazy. In terms of courage, he lacks the courage to move forward, overcome obstacles, and occasionally dare to break the wrist of a strong man, and is always immersed in his own "careful sailing of the boat for ten thousand years" Xiaoyi's mind, sometimes it can be said that this is a manifestation of no confidence, or it can be said to be timid and afraid.

But Ma Liang has advantages that no one can match, and he has a great opportunity.

is such a person who has no talent, lacks perseverance, and has no strong courage, and with that vast opportunity to defy the sky, he stepped on the peak of Qimen Warlock and became a generation of strong men.

Who to reason with?

As the sun sets, the water surface of the Yangon River is sparkling with gold, and the water is vast and rolling away.

Director Ma tilted his head slightly, looking at the twenty-six-year-old young man next to him - not handsome, but very sunny, and his expression seemed to always be full of indifference, and he was always thinking about Xiaoyi, thinking, very cunning and contradictory. A wave of jealousy suddenly rose in Director Ma's heart......

Even if... At present, Director Ma does not know that Ma Liang has stepped into that layer, but Ma Liang's own strength is enough to make everyone jealous and feel unfair.

Director Ma raised his hand... Like a loving elder, he stretched out his hand and touched the head of Mō Ma Liang.

Ma Liang was slightly surprised and slightly disgusted, but he didn't stop and dodge, but turned his head to look at Director Ma and smiled: "Uncle Ma, you did this, I didn't feel that I was small... But I feel that you are old. ”

"A hundred years of life is ...... in a hurry"

"Well, so you have to be happy to jump, don't let the years make people old."

"There must be something to do, something to leave behind, so that there are no regrets."

Ma Liang blinked his not big eyes, and suddenly felt like a shameful uncle selling cuteness, so hehe... Said: "I never planned to let myself have much ambition and ideals, probably because my heart is different from what I am pursuing, right? ”

"Actually, this is also the director of the tǐn has to admit... Then he made some sad expressions.

Ma's conscience trembled.

He saw an ominous sign on Director Ma's face.

As a supreme master who is proficient in magic, and with a solid foundation in magic, he has studied the art of divination and prediction with Lu Xiang'an, a warlock who is proficient in physiognomy, Ma Liang can be sure that the slightest sign that is not easy to be noticed on Director Ma's face is a great omen.

As the so-called phase is born from the heart, people's facial features, three stops, and zodiac signs are unchanged, but the temperament that complements the horoscope and numerology... It is constantly changing, and exists between the facial features and the twelve signs.

"Uncle Ma, you are going to do something against the sky, and numerology, you are a big murderer."

"I know."

Director Ma was very calm, as if he had already known everything... And it is clear what Maleonn saw from his physiognomy.

"Then why hold on?"

"Time, fate, and the number of strange doors, it is not a single academic matter of divination and prediction, which can do great adversity against the sky......... In the future, if there is still a chance, I will teach you the most mysterious transmutation in traditional Chinese medicine, which can not only change the temperament between the five senses and the three stops and the twelve signs, but also can even change the bones and move the xué. ”

Ma Liang was stunned.

He never thought that in the Qimen technique, in addition to the art of divination and prediction, there are other techniques that can change his life against the sky, and he never thought that Chinese medicine can tamper with numerology and fortune in the next life through the way the shape of the human bone and the direction of the xué position changes, this is the real fucking against the sky!

"I don't study, I've learned a lot." Ma Liang shook his head.

"Children can learn."

"I warn you, don't beat my son's idea."

Director Ma smiled and said: "Among the Qimen techniques, only Chinese medicine is not subject to the difficulties of heaven's punishment. ”

"You change your bones and change your appearance, isn't it the reverse avenue?"

Director Ma nodded seriously and said, "As long as you don't do it like me, it's basically fine." You know, everything I do is against the nature of the Great Dao, is there still a strange warlock like me in this world who is so close to the official? ”

"Are you sure you can cross this time?"

"Have faith in yourself."

Ma Liang didn't say anything more, his heart was full of shock.

The jutsu contest was held in the largest lobby of the hotel.

The rostrum, which is more than 20 meters long and more than 14 meters wide, has become a fighting platform. The long tables and chairs under the platform, which were only a few meters away, have been moved back to make the place appear particularly empty, and various symbols and totemic portraits are pasted side by side around the platform.

Around the hall on three sides are terraced stands, and behind the rows of long tables directly opposite the rostrum below are some of the world's most famous names in the world of magic.

Among them, there are Sai Chunyang Lu Shan from China, Huang Ergu from Little Feet Niangniang, Bai Wanshan from Hengjiangling, etc., as well as Bai Zongshan from South Korea, John = Herbert from the United States, Franceco = Brad from Mexico, Ngouwabi, a black old man from South Africa, and Sang Nuti, an old head descender from Thailand......

It's a crowd of heroes.

Ma Liang was still sitting on the rostrum, closest to the fighting platform.

He didn't feel as embarrassed and embarrassed as he had been when he sat here the day before, but calmed down a lot, as if he had taken it for granted. And to everyone's surprise, Méng=Kados and Zhuo Kitak, who had left Myanmar and had not had a lù face for the past two days, also appeared on the seats on the rostrum again, except for the old Taoist aunt from China.

Ma Liang knew that the old Daogu was really gone.

The fair spell competition was officially after Director Ma's neat opening remarks, even if it officially began, he had a list in his hand, which was already accepted and arranged by the competition and characters.

In fact, the exchange of magic between countries is not a new thing in itself.

Moreover, it is inevitable that there will be some contradictions and conflicts between each other in the early days, or they will not accept each other in the first place, just like a level contest in the cultural field. Nowadays, with such an international public place to compete, it is obviously a good choice for both parties.

Here, as long as you outperform the opponent in the fighting technique, then it means that you are recognized by the global magic community.

The first battle was a fight between the old head descender from Thailand, Sang Nuti, and the Chinese small-footed lady Huang Ergu. These two can be said to be old acquaintances with narrow paths, and at the magic exchange conference held in Zhengzhou that year, Huang Ergu, the small-footed lady, accidentally lost to Sang Nuti.

In this fight, the little foot lady Huang Ergu still failed to win against Sang Nuti, but Sang Nuti also failed to win, the two were equal, and finally under the interference of Sai Chunyang Lu Shan, they stopped Dufa, which was a draw.

Even in a draw, the spectators still felt the subtlety of the two of them in Gu Poison Technique—superb, which was commendable.

Some warlocks who had never been in contact with this kind of Gu poison as a technique even felt a little chilling. Gu is almost universally recognized as an evil art.

The second match was Franceco = Brad from Mexico against Ngouwabi, a black old man from South Africa. The fight between the two ended in just two minutes. The result was that Bled won, and Ngouwabi conceded defeat.

After Brad won, he looked at the young man from China on the rostrum, shook his head slightly, sighed and turned to leave the field.

And the old black man Ngouwabi, he was not so frustrated that he lost the fight, he was still the sleepy insect who seemed to be about to fall asleep at any time, and he still had a flat and gentle smile on his face, and like Brad, he glanced at Maleonn who was sitting on the rostrum, and then left the game.

The little fish pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Why did Grandpa Hei lose?" I think it's better than that bald head. ”

"Ahem.................." Ma Liang coughed dryly, and hurriedly signaled Xiaobai not to speak.

As the so-called friendship comes first, competition is second, both sides of the competition are not angry, Xiaobai as a bystander If he is indignant, how unpleasant is it for people to hear? Besides, the little girl sitting on the rostrum is already very angry.

Old Man Lu turned his head and smiled, with a doting look on his face, and explained in a low voice: "In terms of fighting skills, Ngouwabi is not as good as Brad, but when it comes to divination and prediction, Brad is far behind. ”

Ma Liang couldn't cry or laugh, and whispered: "What's more, it's far from it? Brad doesn't at all. ”

The third match is a wizard from India, Karaam, who challenges the famous Sai Chunyang Lu Shan in the Chinese Qimen Jianghu. At the spell exchange competition in Zhengzhou that year, Karaam, Sang Nuti and Tian Muming weaved out the limelight and beat the Chinese Qimen warlocks, and later heard that the masters in the Qimen rivers and lakes in China who were emotionally attached disdained to participate in the grassroots-level magic exchange conference......

Of course, Kara'am was not angry, thinking that this was just a fig leaf that the Chinese Qimen Jianghu warlocks themselves put on their méng.

He wanted to defeat the top warlocks in China's Qimen Jianghu at this large-scale international magic exchange conference, and slap the Chinese Qimen Jianghu Warlock in the face.

PS: Don't go out today, go all out to code words, more or less ............!.