Chapter 20 The Assets of Heaven and Heaven Teach the exercises

In the early morning of the day, when the wine barrel was still asleep, Wang Yun had already gone to the Sanqing Pavilion again, this time he was going to find some exercises to start cultivating, realm improvement was important to his strength, but the exercises were also indispensable. Especially some powerful exercises, that can increase the strength exponentially.

With the rising sun, the aura between heaven and earth just reached the saturation level, and almost all along the way, Wang Yun could see the scene of the disciples of the North Courtyard cultivating, and some disciples liked to be quiet alone, so they sat alone in the mountains and forests and closed their eyes to meditate. And some disciples like to communicate with each other, so they practice together in the square of the North Courtyard.

Seeing these scenes, Wang Yun couldn't help but feel that the world was still unfair, and a diligent person could not get what belonged to him, but a person with bribes could reach the sky in one step.

This is true of all kinds of things in the world. Wang Yun is weak and weak, and he can't do anything at this time.

A few minutes later, he came to the Sanqing Pavilion, and those who entered the Sanqing Pavilion with him last night were still staring at the moment with wide eyes, looking at the exercises in their hands, constantly flipping through and nodding.

They don't have a strong cultivation talent, let alone a strong cultivation resource. However, they have a strong heart!

Coming to a row of bookshelves, Wang Yun found that the exercises on them had already been flipped through. But he didn't mind at all, so he casually picked up a book of exercises and read it.

This exercise is called "Dragon and Tiger Fist", and it is the lowest level of white-level exercises, mainly by using force to increase one's own strength to the highest, so as to achieve the power of the dragon and tiger.

In the world of cultivators, dragons are real. And dragons are also divided into many grades, such as the dragon in "Dragon and Tiger Fist", which is the most garbage dragon, and there is not much strength.

However, in Wang Yun's opinion, this exercise is just right for him now, after all, his strength is still weak, and he can't become a big fat man in one bite, and he needs to accumulate slowly.

"The dragon is soaring, the tiger is running wildly, the heaven and the earth are natural, there are thousands of muscles and bones all over the body, and the strength is doubled by the strength of the bone!"

The opening is eye-catching, and a simple sentence makes Wang Yun instantly comprehend. The core of this exercise is the four words, 'borrowing with strength', and then there are some ways to maximize borrowing strength.

Wang Yun gradually entered the state, and no one came to disturb him. After all, only stupid new disciples in Sanqing Pavilion would come to study for some time, and those old disciples had cultivation resources, so who would look down on this place?

Half an hour later, Wang Yun had memorized all the methods of borrowing strength from this exercise, and then he put down this exercise and prepared to go outside to find a place to practice and see if his talent was suitable for cultivation!

"Little friends stay!"

However, as soon as he reached the door, an old voice stopped him. He looked back and saw that it was the blind old man, even if he was a little puzzled, "Is there something wrong with the elder?"

The blind old man smiled and said, "Naturally, something is wrong with you." What else do you want to do?

"Then may I ask the elder, what is the matter?" Wang Yun's mind just now was full of methods of borrowing strength, but now that he was called by this blind old man, he immediately forgot many methods. Inevitably, he was a little angry, but he didn't dare to say more.

The blind old man continued: "I see that you are a person with great talents, so I want to personally guide you in some things. ”

"Heavenly Wealth?" Wang Yun muttered to himself, wondering if this blind old man was talking nonsense? He didn't think that he had the ability to be Heavenly Vertical at all, and it would take him half an hour to memorize a simple white-level exercise, and now he had almost forgotten it.

"Don't you believe it?" said the blind old man, who walked up to Wang Yun and took out a piece of brown paper from his bosom.

This piece of vellum paper is very old, and it looks like something extraordinary from the surface. Moreover, the text on it is actually ancient!

"Elder, I know very well how capable I am. So you don't have to convince me of it. ”

Wang Yun is naturally happy to be praised by others, after all, everyone is the same, they like to listen to good words, and they don't like to listen to bad words.

The blind old man laughed out loud and said, "Little friend, you are very wrong in what you say, people must believe in themselves at all times! You don't even believe in yourself, can you still be a strong man?"

Wang Yun retorted: "I believe in myself, I just don't believe in you." Why? Because I believe in myself too much. How much energy a person has, how much can he do. It took me half an hour to memorize a simple white-level exercise, and now I forgot it, do you think I'm a genius?"

The blind old man who heard Wang Yun's words turned a smile on his face and said, "You are still young after all. Since you don't want to believe me, then I won't talk to you more, please. It's just a pity that my peerless magic skills...... I finally found a master, but I couldn't look at it!"

The blind old man sighed deeply, and then he was about to put away the brown paper in his hand, looking completely disappointed.

"Elder, I didn't say I don't like it?" Of course Wang Yun is not a fool, how could he let go of something good when something good comes? It's just that he feels that he can't be too eager now, otherwise his Dao heart will be unstable, and he will be hurt in the end.

"Haha...... I thought you were stubborn and didn't listen to me. The blind old man laughed, turned back to Wang Yun and said, "This piece of brown paper will be given to you, and the exercises recorded on it must be practiced well!"

"In addition, I remind you that if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you. Being young is your capital, but don't be too rash. ”

The blind old man said earnestly, and then the figure slowly left, his staggering steps after the vicissitudes of time.

Wang Yun calmed down and thought about it carefully, he was indeed too frivolous. His belief in himself is only in his world, and he doesn't care about other people's opinions, which is completely a conceit! And this is not what he wants at all.

"As the Keeper of Time, I must help you. Although you can't carve rotten wood, and you can play with all your natural resources, but you are still young, and there is no limit to your growth. ”

After Wang Yun left the Sanqing Pavilion, the blind old man stood at the door and sighed deeply, and at the same time, a trace of amazement crossed his face, and his heart was still full of hope for Wang Yun.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Yun found a remote cave near the Divine Mountain of the Wind and Fire Gate, and this time fortunately he did not meet the young woman again, otherwise he would have suffered again.

Taking out the kraft paper given by the blind old man, Wang Yun began to prepare for cultivation. He didn't know any of the ancient texts on it, but it didn't matter, he had a way of knowing the contents of the vellum, and that was due to his diligence last night.

"Confess the Lord with blood!"

The more powerful the exercises or weapons, the more you need to recognize the Lord with blood to bind with yourself, and if you also want to practice powerful exercises, the Dripping Blood Recognition Lord is also a method. And this method is very simple, it only needs the approval of the exercises.

Wang Yun didn't know if he could drip blood to recognize the kraft paper, but he thought that since the blind old man said that he was a genius and gave him this kraft paper, he had hope!