Chapter 70: Never Lose Yourself
The sky was still a little cold, and Dream Weeping rode the Heavenly Beast alone and flew towards the small mound on the plain. In the canyon, the beast roar one after another was extremely scary, but Dream Cry was used to it.
The Litian beast landed smoothly on the mound, and Dream Cry picked up the long stick hanging from the Litian beast and jumped down. The power beast obediently jumped to the bottom of the mound, combing its fur, and Dream Cry began to practice with a stick, Dream Cry was already powerful, and the long stick flew in his hand, making bursts of air explosions, which could be regarded as a tiger and a tiger.
Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind sounded, as if some hidden weapon was shooting towards Dream Cry, Dream Cry judged the direction, and the long stick swept out and hit the hidden weapon. The long stick of Dream Weeping is made of red wood, which was originally used for military exercises, not actual combat weapons.
With the sound of wood breaking, the head of the stick that Dream Cry hit the hidden weapon was directly broken, and the hidden weapon broke the long stick and hit Dream Cry's body, "Ah!" Dream Cry fell to the ground in response, and the stick fell to the side. broke the long stick, and the power of the hidden weapon was no longer great, and it was not injured with the physique of Dream Cry. Meng Wai took a closer look, only to find out where there was a hidden weapon, it was a small pebble.
"Yo, who am I? It turned out to be a dream cry! How could I be knocked down by a pebble? It's really useless. Qing Yuling walked up from under the mound and sneered, and Ding Zhan also followed behind Qing Yuling.
The one who shot the stone was Na Ding Zhan.
From the day he entered the sect, Qing Yuling was not interested in dreaming. As a three-attribute body, of course, she has been specially cultivated by the sect, and in just three months, she has been reborn and promoted to the advanced level of martial arts. And Ding Zhan is a disciple of Wu Zhengyi, he is only twelve years old, and he has cultivated to the junior level of the Great Martial Master, and his strength is strong, comparable to the intermediate powerhouse of the average Great Martial Master, and he is two years older than Qing Yuling.
Speaking of this Qing Yuling, it is not simple, at a young age, from the sect master to the senior brothers, she can please them one by one, everyone loves her, and her master Tian Wenfang treats her as a heart, not a baby. But only for Dream Cry, Qing Yuling is cold-eyed, cynicism is indispensable on weekdays, after learning that Dream Cry can't cultivate Yuan Force, she is even more intensified, even Shi Lie, who is the deputy sect master, she doesn't pay attention to it.
Mengwai's attitude towards Qing Yuling was just silent, happy and angry, as if it was none of his business, seeing the two of them walking up the hill, Mengwai turned a blind eye, picked up the broken wooden stick, and continued to practice, and couldn't see what Mengwai was thinking.
"Hmph! You can't even cultivate Yuan Li, no matter how much you practice, you can only be a waste, how can you have such an achievement as ours. But I'm really wondering, it's really rare for your waste master to be so patient with a waste like you!" Qing Yuling said with a smile, looking at Meng Wai with disdain.
Meng Wai held back his anger and still didn't say anything, he didn't want to take advantage of his tongue, Shi Lie had also said before that he would try his best to learn to endure. Although he knew that it was a little difficult for him to cultivate Yuan Force and open up the meridians, Shi Lie had never said that he couldn't cultivate Yuan Force, but now that he heard Qing Yuling say this, combined with what he had taught during this time, Meng Cry had to believe it. At this time, it was only because Qing Yuling and Ding Zhan were on the side that Meng Cry pretended not to care, but in fact, his heart had already exploded.
"Forget it, what is there to say to a waste, Yu Ling, let's go catch some beasts, finish it early, and go back to cultivation." Ding Zhan also walked up.
Qing Yuling said impatiently: "Eh, when I reach the senior level of martial arts, let me come out to catch beasts, I'm afraid that there are some people who don't need to hunt beasts all their lives, and they eat idle meals all day long." ”
In the Lin Blood Sect, disciples who have reached the level of martial artist and above will distribute labor, mainly to find food, but this place is located in the middle of the misty forest, and sometimes there will be some slightly more powerful demonic beasts, so it can be regarded as training disciples.
"Brother Zhan, Ling Er has just stepped into the martial artist level, if there is a more powerful demonic beast, Ling Er will not be able to take the fire. Qing Yuling used her kung fu again.
"Hehe's okay, if there is something powerful, Ling'er can just stand aside, and my brother will definitely protect you." Ding Zhan was also happy and tight, as if speaking like this could show his majesty.
"Brother Zhan is so good to Ling'er..."
In these meaty conversations, Ding Zhan and Qing Yuling have gone farther and farther.
Meng Wai stopped practicing, remembered the words of Qing Yuling and Ding Zhan just now, and threw the broken wooden stick down the mound fiercely. Then he sat on the ground in a daze, and the two words "waste" were always circling in his mind.
"What's the matter, could it be that just a few words from the two little boys just now can hit you like this?"
Shi Lie obviously arrived a long time ago, but Shi Lie was not interested in participating in the farce of the three little children.
"Master, are they telling the truth? am I really a piece of waste?"
"That's right, I didn't want to tell you directly before, because I was afraid that you would have some psychological shadows, but now that I know, there is nothing to hide. Without a trace of tactfulness, Shi Lie completely extinguished the only hope of Meng Wai.
Although Mengwai already knew it, when these words came out of the mouth of Master Shi Lie, it made Mengwai can't help but tremble, and tears are about to come out.
"Then why does Master know that Cry Er is a waste, but still teach Cry Er as always?"
Shi Lie was also driven by Mengwai's emotions, but while he was slightly sad, he was more disappointed, it turned out that Mengwai's heart was not as strong as he thought. Shi Lie roared with some excitement: "Are you going to give up now? Give up your determination to take revenge, and let yourself be a waste in their mouths?"
"No, Cry won't give up, it's just a little uncomfortable right now. Meng Wai immediately retorted.
Shi Lie pulled the weeping over, glared at the weeping eyes, and said: "The words of others can make you lose yourself, there is nothing in this world that is certain, they say that you are a waste, are you a waste? What are they? Everything is more than self-confidence and hard work, even if you can't cultivate the Yuan Force now, it doesn't mean that you can't in the future, otherwise how did the water system Yuan Power you have now come from?"
When Shi Lie said this, Meng Cry suddenly felt like an idiot.
Shi Lie said again: "Don't say that you may be able to cultivate Yuan Force in the future, even if you can't cultivate Yuan Force, what if you can't? Today this is the first time, but I hope it is also the last time, remember not to doubt your own ability, the value of human beings, is to create possibilities, never lose yourself. ”