Chapter 011: Crazy Cultivation

Drink!

A broken cry sounded in the mountains, and then a big tree that could only be surrounded by five people collapsed.

Tong Ling'er gasped and sat on the ground, recovering the empty aura in the dantian.

After a while, Tong Ling'er opened her eyes, shook her head and said to herself: "Ten punches, only ten punches are not enough! Ten punches are fierce, half a hundred weights, and a hundred fists collapse! I barely practiced ten punches in one afternoon, this Wuji Fist is really difficult to achieve." ”

After Tong Ling'er studied Wujiquan in the morning, she felt that her courtyard was too small to use her hands and feet, so she came to a spiritual mountain in Wuling Valley alone to cultivate.

"The true meaning of this Wuji Fist is to punch quickly in an instant, superimpose the spiritual power that bursts in each punch, and then hit one point at the same time, so the more punches you punch in an instant, the stronger the spiritual power that accumulates, and the stronger the power of the explosion!" Tong Ling'er looked at her fist and muttered to herself.

In Wujiquan, there are three characters of the true formula, crack, heavy, and collapse! Ten punches are cracked, fifty punches are heavy, and one hundred punches are collapsed! And Tong Ling'er's cultivation in the afternoon also reached the crack of the word.

"No, no, there must be something wrong, otherwise how could the martial arts of the Ququ Huang Rank be so difficult to practice!" Tong Ling'er concluded.

Tong Ling'er stood up, the spiritual power in her body had recovered as before, and she gave her spiritual power to her fist again, and continued to practice Wujiquan.

Over and over again, over and over again, tirelessly, even Mu Hongchen came looking for him, Tong Ling'er didn't feel it, just punched the trunk quickly over and over again, sat down to recover when the spiritual power was used up, and practiced again immediately after recovery.

Ten punches, twelve punches, twenty punches, thirty punches, forty punches, half a hundred weights!

After two or three days of crazy cultivation day and night, Tong Ling'er's Wujiquan realm was gradually rising, which made him very surprised, and his cultivation was even more crazy.

But the further it goes, the more difficult it is to improve, it seems that this half hundred weight is already the limit of Tong Ling'er, no matter how you practice Wujiquan in the future, there will be no more progress!

Tong Ling'er's mood also fell to the bottom in an instant.

After another two or three days of crazy cultivation, Tong Ling'er's level of the first spirit realm of the psychic realm inadvertently broke through to the second layer of the spirit realm, but Wuji Fist still did not make the slightest progress.

"Impossible, impossible! I am an innate Taiqing body, I have the Supreme Taiqing Immortal Sutra, why! Why can't I succeed even a yellow-rank mid-grade martial art!!"

A few days of cultivation made Tong Ling'er feel a blow, Du Chao told him that this Wuji Fist was difficult to achieve, and he also chose this martial art, because he was very confident, Du Chao's unsuccess does not mean that he can't do it, how can Du Chao's talent be compared to him, his talent is so rebellious, how can he not even succeed in cultivating a bent Huang-rank middle-grade martial art!

This self-confident to conceited mentality, but now the reality has knocked him from the sky into the quagmire, and told him with practical actions that others can't do it, and he can't do it either!

Tong Ling'er has tasted setbacks for the first time since she cultivated, and for the first time she deeply realized that no matter how talented she is, she can't decide everything.

Dozens of meters away from Tong Ling'er, Mu Hongchen stood in white, looking at Tong Ling'er's back with a frantic punch with a faint look, and did not stop the other party.

Tong Ling'er cultivates here, she comes to see every day, Tong Ling'er never notices her, and she never bothers him, just quietly watching and waiting.

As for what awaits anyone, no one knows.

Bang!

As another big tree fell, Tong Ling'er also sat on the ground with a plop, panting.

"Why, why just can't it?" Tong Ling'er muttered to herself, her expression was dumbfounded, and she had lost her fighting spirit.

"Have you ever thought about it calmly?" Mu Hongchen's voice came faintly, and finally, she spoke.

"Sister Chen'er..."Tong Ling'er slowly turned her head to look at her, her expression sluggish.

"Have you ever thought calmly, why can't you? Have you ever calmly thought, what are you wrong? Have you ever thought about it, even once!" Mu Hongchen's stern voice was filled with a thick coldness.

"I... No..."Tong Ling'er was depressed, yes, he has never thought about any problems since he practiced Wujiquan until now, he just blindly practiced arrogantly, even if he found a problem, he never thought about what was wrong.

"Why not?" Mu Hongchen asked coldly.

"I thought... I thought..."Tong Ling'er's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Think that you can make up for it with your own talent? think that you can restrain everything with your own system? think that if your cultivation was unimpeded before, you can underestimate the martial arts of the middle grade of the Yellow Rank? You think that if you win over others at the starting line, you can disdain the advice of others? Yes and no!" At the end of speaking, Mu Hongchen's voice was extremely emotionally fluctuating.

"Sister Chen'er... I... I was wrong... I'm sorry..."Mu Hongchen's every word was like a rod hitting Tong Ling'er's heart, making him powerless to refute, lowered his high head, and said regretfully.

"Wrong? What is wrong with you? If an apology is useful, everyone will make a mistake! In this world, it is not terrible to make a mistake, what is terrible is that you have made a mistake, but you have no strength to make up for it!" Mu Hongchen no longer looked at Tong Ling'er, looked into the distance, for a long time, sighed, and continued. "Ling'er, on the way of cultivation, the most taboo is to be rigid and self-serving, if you rely too much on your talent from the beginning, you will eventually draw the ground as a prison and cut off your future! I can't be by your side every day to remind you that there are some things that you need to face by yourself. Think about it. ”

When Tong Ling'er heard this, her face turned pale in an instant, and it was difficult to breathe: "It is impossible to be by my side every day? You're going to go again?"

Looking at Tong Ling'er's pale face, Mu Hongchen hesitated for a moment, gently stroked his face, shook his head and said, "Don't go." ”

When Tong Ling'er got the answer, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and once again remembered what Mu Hongchen had just taught her, with a resolute look in her eyes, and resolutely said: "Sister Chen'er, don't worry, I won't make such a low-level mistake in the future!"

Mu Hongchen nodded and said, "You continue to cultivate, I'll go back." ”

"Okay!" Tong Ling'er nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then plucked up the courage to say. "Sister Ling'er. ”

"Huh?" Mu Hongchen replied.

"It's okay, I just want to call you. Tong Ling'er said with a smile.

Mu Hongchen didn't say anything and left.

"There is a degree of strength, infinite speed, good self-cultivation!"

Tong Ling'er was stunned, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she murmured: "The strength is measured, the speed is infinite, right! Why didn't I think of it! Because my strength is fixed in the realm, I naturally can't improve it in a short period of time, but I still have a body!"

Tong Ling'er thought that this Wuji Fist was an explosive strong attack martial art, which naturally required a lot of strength to maintain, so he concentrated most of the spiritual power on the strength, but ignored the speed, and only used the heroic spirit as an auxiliary.

But if strength and speed go hand in hand and complement each other, then Tong Ling'er still has room for improvement in speed!

"Sure enough, blindly arrogant cultivation, the realm is difficult to improve, not to mention, and his mentality almost collapsed, if it weren't for Sister Chen'er's reprimand to wake me up, I'm afraid at this time..."

"Talent is against the sky, not necessarily a good thing..."