Chapter III Annual Meeting
In a secret room under the influence of the meditation image of the Taishu family, Uncle Tai's fingers unconsciously flipped.
With the movement of his fingers, air currents appeared in the secret room.
If you carefully count the number of air flows, it is not difficult to find that there are a total of eight air flows.
Each of these currents has its own trajectory, sometimes occupying one side and sometimes intertwining with each other.
"No, that's not right."
The eight aircurrents that were getting deeper and deeper suddenly dissipated.
Eight air currents appeared again in the secret room, and Uncle Tai Shan Yu kept adjusting.
"No, come again."
After attempting again and again, in a state of meditation, after each failure, more aura appeared in Uncle Tai's mind.
"yes, sort of."
Uncle Shanyu, who should have been a little excited, became more and more calm in the state of meditation, his mind was ethereal, and he firmly stood in the direction of this line, constantly contemplating.
"It's coming, it's about to succeed."
I saw that the originally chaotic eight air currents began to cooperate with each other, and there were even signs of fusion.
"Huh."
The airflow in the secret room all dissipated, and Uncle Tai Shanyu opened his eyes, and the eight airflow trajectories that had not yet dissipated could be faintly seen in the pupils.
"Is the time for one time?"
The meditation chamber can be used for one hour at a time, that is, two hours. In other words, two hours have passed since Uncle Tai came here.
"Time flies so fast, I don't feel much yet, two hours have passed." Uncle Tai Shan Yu sighed slightly, "No wonder those strong people who have cultivated to a high level are often in retreat for a few years, or even decades, and it is normal for them to retreat for a few years, or even decades, according to the state just now, if this room is not isolated from meditation like fluctuations because of the end of time, I can continue to retreat." β
A secret room like Uncle Tai's Feather is made of special materials, and with some other means, the family can control the secret room to isolate the fluctuations of the meditation image.
One hour at a time, one hour at a time, one hour is an hour. After time, because it was necessary to consolidate the harvest and not be bothered rashly, the family used isolation methods.
"At the end of each meditation, there is half an hour to consolidate and take the opportunity to fully comprehend the eighth picture." Uncle Shanyu made up his mind, and after entering a state of concentration, he once again immersed his mind in the "Qingfeng Dian".
After about twenty minutes, Uncle Tai Shan Yu opened his eyes, and a trace of disappointment flashed.
"No, without the aid of meditation, it is too difficult to understand the eighth picture in a short time! It's too hard! β
If the speed at which a person perceives normally is compared to that of an ordinary person walking, then the state of concentration is that of an ordinary person riding a bicycle, and the state of meditation is driving a car. The gap between the three is undoubtedly huge.
"Use the last chance."
Uncle Tai Shanyu did not hesitate.
Finally, I had an aura in my mind and grasped the direction, if I didn't take this opportunity to understand it in one fell swoop, when the aura dissipated, it would be even more difficult to comprehend.
Once again, an invisible wave spread through the chamber.
This time, Uncle Tai Shanyu already had a direction, and with the help of that little aura, he continued to go deeper.
The air flow driven by the fingers in the secret room suddenly merged into one, and suddenly three into one, divided and combined, constantly changing.
Finally, I don't know how long it took.
"Huh"
All eight airflows are combined into one.
The eighth picture of "Qingfeng Dian" is completed!
As Uncle Tai Shanyu fully understood the eighth picture, he saw that the cyan dot in the sea had grown a little stronger, and the viscous wrapping outside was thinner a little more.
All kinds of feelings about Xuanfeng's true meaning lingered in my mind, and they were constantly digested by Uncle Tai Shanyu.
......
In the martial arts arena of the Taishu family, the clansmen, including Taishu Shanyu, stood according to their respective positions, and in the sky, the patriarch Taishuchen stood quietly with several core elders and title elders.
"Clansmen." Tai Shuchen's voice resounded over the entire city.
"This voice, isn't it an Amazing Elder?"
"Which title elder will preside over the annual meeting this year? It doesn't sound like it. β
In the outer and inner cities of the Uncle Tai family, those clansmen who were not qualified to attend the family annual meeting stopped their movements and listened and discussed.
After breaking through to the Cave Stage, you will be able to have a lifespan of 50,000 years.
The annual meeting, on the other hand, is held every year. The annual meeting, which ordinary people attach great importance to, has seen a lot in the eyes of the super powerhouses in the Dongxuan Period. Therefore, except for some more important annual meetings, the rest of the time is presided over by the title elder of the family.
At the beginning of this year, Uncle Tai's family began to show its fangs, which was naturally an extremely important year, so important that even the patriarch personally presided over it.
"It's been three thousand six hundred and twelve years since our Uncle Tai's family was foundedγγγγγ Tai Shuchen continued.
"The voice of the patriarch, it's the patriarch!"
"I saw the patriarch, oh my God, this year it was actually the patriarch himself."
Some people with higher status, who were relatively close to the core area, recognized Tai Shuchen's identity, and the news spread wildly for a while. After hearing the news, countless clansmen froze in their hearts, and their attitudes were much more correct, and even those children were also disciplined.
In the martial arts arena of the Uncle Tai family, most of the clansmen were straight, with a serious face, and listened carefully to the patriarch's speech.
Taishu Shan Yu's gaze swept away, whether it was those core descendants or family elders, everyone looked at Taishu Chen on his head with respectful and fiery eyes, one of the two people with the most honorable status in the entire Great Yan Dynasty.
"Huh?"
Uncle Shan Yu saw his eldest brother and second brother, and the words 'bored' were undisguised in the eyes of these two people, and they were chatting with each other.
Compared with those clansmen who are upright, do not squint, and are excited, Uncle Tai Shanyu has a deep feeling.
The Taishu family, which is extremely powerful and can even compete with the Great Yan Royal Family, is not even a third-rate in the Tianxuan Continent outside, but the clansmen are immersed in a powerful bubble phantom. Uncle Tai Shan Yu couldn't help but think of an idiom called 'frog at the bottom of the well' that he saw in the city.
"If I hadn't been reminded by my eldest brother and second brother, maybe it would have been like this." Uncle Tai Shan Yu thought silently.
Above, Tai Shuchen has finished talking about the history of the development of Uncle Tai's family, and began to summarize the achievements made in the past few years.
I was embarrassed to take out the "Qingfeng Dian" on such an occasion, and Uncle Tai Shanyu simply silently realized the true meaning of Xuanlei.
......
After the patriarch finished speaking, the various departments of the family began to hold internal meetings to set tasks for next year's affairs.
It stands to reason that Uncle Tai Shan Yu, who is a 'patrol envoy', will also go over, but Uncle Tai Shan Yu, who has never managed the Thunderstorm Mansion at all, directly refused.
Just kidding, he's not going to waste time in this meeting.
No one said anything about Uncle Shanyu's refusal, which can be regarded as a tradition of 'patrol envoys'.
......
"Uncle Shanyu." A familiar voice rang out.
Taishu Shanyu turned his head to look, and Taishu Yan and Taishu Ba came together.
"You should know about the battle for Sword Valley." Uncle Tai Yan got straight to the point.
Uncle Tai Shan Yu nodded slightly.
"This time it's about the honor of our entire Uncle Tai family." Tai Shuyan said solemnly, "Our personal grievances are put aside first, if we want to win, the three of us must unite this time." β
Uncle Tai looked solemn on the side and nodded heavily.
It seems that they are all feeling the pressure in the Sword Valley competition this time.
"Do we have a grudge?" Uncle Tai Shan Yu looked at Uncle Tai Yan curiously, "And the battle for Sword Valley turned out to be not me alone!" Are you going too? β
Uncle Yan's resentment +999
Uncle Tyrant Resentment +666