As a strong person, the first and most important thing is to have a strong heart, countless strong people, they have been tested for countless years when they are advanced, but the existence of this kind of card will not happen to Ye Yun no matter what, because his technique is very strong, so its word cultivation will also become extremely frequent, so it can also make faster progress.

As the so-called sharpening the knife does not mistake the woodcutter, if the time comes to calm now, he must retreat for a year, twenty or three years, and the remaining time is still this way of trusting and being of the opposite sex, even if he is really uneasy, the spiritual power generated will be very happy, and the latter is stronger after the cultivation of the Buddha and Lin Yun at the same level.

Therefore, Ye Yun has always felt that no matter when, his own cultivation results are the most basic element of his own success, although the role of the mentors is also indispensable, but the iron also needs to be hard, in order to become stronger, he will also know his own cultivation speed, so thinking of this thought, it also makes Teacher He very much in favor of this child, they seem to have gotten a porridge that has not been seen in a hundred years, which also makes those teachers feel very happy and work harder to teach the beast Liang Xi, Liang Xi knows that such a thing is also so happy and too unhappy。

I was happy to go, and my brother was there to ask for advice on things he didn't know and some problems that often arose in cultivation.

With the help of the mentors and his own efforts, finding the feeling of breaking through in the constant battle, Ye Yun felt that such a battle was simply a heavenly enjoyment.

But the more he got to the back, the battle after forty consecutive victories made Ye Yun gradually feel a little difficult, and Ye Yun, who realized that he had reached a bottleneck stage again, decided to give up and continue to fight and retreat to his courtyard to retreat.

The days of retreat were boring and tasteless, and Ye Yun couldn't help but start to use a lot of his small retreat cultivation room, not a daylight lamp, a yellowish light, very soft, but not dim.

The pure wood furniture is not the kind of bright white, fresh, and full of green smell, but like the dark and brown furniture that has been sleeping for a long time, there is a sense of comfort and tranquility.

There are some photos of different sizes hanging on the wall, those photos of light and shadow composed of black, white and gray, in fact, most of us don't know much about those techniques of photography, such as wide-angle lenses, but such photos often make us have a sense of freedom and yearning.

Looking at his small home, Ye Yun also felt very warm, although there was a little bit of simplicity, but it was enough for Ye Yun, after all, a room for cultivation did not need too many furnishings, and some furniture alone was enough to make Ye Yun feel at home.

In the secluded room, Ye Yun was sitting in the middle of the room, he closed his eyes slightly, gently inhaled a light breath, and slowly spit it out after half a sound.

Feeling that the true qi in his body was running slowly, transporting to the various branches of his body, Ye Yun felt that his body seemed to be relaxed for a while, and after a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid qi.

Slowly lower the hand that was hanging in mid-air, and then take a deep breath before slowly opening your eyes.

Now he feels that he is almost recuperated, but he still feels that he still has something that he is not good enough.

But he still didn't know what he had done wrong, how to say it, just like the battle he had fought with someone not long ago, and he always felt as if something had gone wrong there.

It was a mistake, but it didn't seem to be, so he felt depressed because he couldn't tell what was going on.

I seem to have been in retreat here for a while, and I am doing this every day to recuperate my body and restore the energy I had at that time.

He always felt that at the last stop, he did not seem to be perfect in something, although Ye Yun was not a perfectionist, but he still wanted to solve some things with a perfect attitude.

He's a person, in fact, sometimes he still likes to drill the horns, and if he doesn't do what he wants to do, he will feel very uncomfortable, and he will remember that it's because he can't do it well.

So during his retreat, he suddenly realized that the last time he thought it didn't seem like he was really good at his fantasies.

He still felt that he still had some loopholes in his martial arts moves, otherwise he wouldn't need to take it too seriously if he had his own strength to defeat them.

This is not to say that Ye Yun is now proud and complacent, but in fact, the enemy on the opposite side is really too weak, and it is the weakness of the enemy that shows Ye Yun's strength.

Ye Yun was still thinking about what he had done not good enough at this time, and he suddenly felt that his current thoughts were like a vast fog covering him, and he couldn't see his figure in that fog, and he couldn't find a way out.

In fact, for Ye Yun, these things are relatively simple, but thinking about this kind of problem, although he often does it, he just feels that there is no time like this, no matter how long he thinks about it, he still feels confused.

It's just that he can't help but start to doubt himself, is it really him who he has become so perfectionist?

Although he thought so, he still couldn't stop his brain, so what could he do?

Because he was very confused, he gradually developed a violent temper, but he felt that this was meaningless, and what if he thought about it, it was just to make his next battle more perfect, to be honest, he had gradually promoted to this level of death.

But if you don't think about it, the kind in your heart seems to have a worm wriggling in your heart, and what makes him itch is helpless.

Ye Yun thought about it carefully and felt that he still couldn't figure out the slightest clue, so he planned to get up and go outside the courtyard to have a look.

As soon as he walked out of the yard, he saw a large water tank in the center of the yard, and several water lilies were planted in the water tank.

One table was half-closed and half-open, and one was fully open, and the purple and green leaves were surprisingly well matched.

Ye Yun couldn't help but walk over, and when he got closer, he could smell a slight aroma of water lilies mixed with a little bit of water.

In this way, Ziye Yunchang felt a little better, and he felt that it was still necessary to distract himself from what he couldn't comprehend.

Otherwise, if he keeps struggling like this, then there is no point in thinking about this matter for him.

When he began to understand this, he relaxed his mind and tried not to let himself be baffled by such things.

He leaned over to look at the water lily, the tiny petals of the deep purple and lilac fading in color.

That kind of tiredness is not that tired, but the kind that seems to have vitality, and it is the green that has been precipitated over the years.

It looks very vibrant and competitive, Ye Yun exhaled slightly, and the breath sprayed on the surface of the water and caused a slight ripple.

Ye Yun looked at his face fluctuating in the water, and suddenly seemed to wake up to something.