Chapter 12: I don't have the qualifications to cultivate
The night was hazy, and there was a pink moon hanging in the sky, and the cold, pink moonlight poured down, and the originally white snow also turned pink at this time.
It's been a day of flying, and the night is falling, looking at the black-clothed girl in front of him, Chao Ci doesn't know where the two kidnappers will take him and Zhiqiu.
"The kidnappers declared their names, and there is no doubt that they will not be left alive." Chao Zi thought about it in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more chaotic his heart became.
"I'm going to be complimentary." Chao Ci looked at Shouyan and shouted loudly.
Zhiqiu and Hu Xiaobai stood on the white jade gourd and flew, and when they heard Chao Ci shouting, they all turned their heads and looked at Chao Ci with a confused expression.
Shouyan glanced back at Chao Ci, and had no intention of stopping.
Seeing that a few people didn't seem to understand what they meant, Chao Ci said loudly: "I'm going to." โ
Shouyan turned his head, looked at Chao Ci coldly and said, "It's not over, it's just that you have a lot of bad things." โ
Chao Ci actually didn't really have the desire to be respectful, he just wanted to find an excuse to stop, and he found a lot of excuses along the way, plus Hu Xiaobai, but whenever he smelled the wine, he would stop, so he was delayed a lot of time along the way.
Seeing that Shouyan and Hu Xiaobai still had no intention of stopping, Chao Ci hugged his stomach and shouted: "No, pull it out quickly." โ
Chao Ci resorted to the most scoundrel method, sprinkling and rolling.
Shouyan looked at a flat hill in front of him, and then heard the non-stop noise of the words, so he said impatiently: "Just rest in front, it's not too early, let's go early tomorrow." โ
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on the hills.
It was already the middle of the night, and a small bonfire was swaying in the cold wind, and it seemed that it could be blown out at any moment.
A cold wind hit.
"Ahh Chao Ci sneezed, was woken up by this cold wind, looked at the fire that was about to be extinguished, and added some firewood to Chao Ci.
Chao Ci was about to wake up Zhiqiu and plan to slip away, but at this moment, a white figure appeared in front of Chao Ci, who was Chao Ci's teacher.
"Don't bother, they won't wake up for a while." The teacher of the words said that he stopped the words of Zhiqiu, who was about to wake up.
At this time, another white shadow jumped out of Chaozi's body, which white spherical little guy was this.
The little guy circled around Chaoci a few times, and then landed on Chaoci's shoulder, rubbing Chaoci with its fluffy body, looking very intimate.
The words were rubbed a little itchy, until I couldn't help but "giggle" and laugh.
The little one rubbed for a while before stopping.
Chao Ci gently stroked the little guy with his hand and said, "You are so cute, let's call you Qiuqiu in the future." โ
The little one seemed pleased, and rubbed his plush body against the face of the word again.
The teacher waited for a while, and when he saw Qiuqiu stop, he said, "I came out today for two things, first, the teacher plans to teach you something, and second, the teacher wants you to keep it a secret for the teacher, and you can't let anyone know about my existence." โ
When Chao Ci heard that the teacher was going to teach him something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the teacher with expectant eyes.
The teacher clasped two fingers on the head of the word and said, "Remember, it's anyone." โ
Seeing this, Chao Ci also said with interest: "Teacher, I remember." โ
So, Chao Ci found a relatively secluded place not far from Zhiqiu and them.
As a survivor of the human race on earth, Chao Ci has read a lot of Xiuzhen novels before, and he is also very envious of the Xiuzhen world, the fantasy dream-like scene, the flying sword, the momentum of a sword opening mountains and rivers, and a sword splitting the world.
"Oops!" Chao Ci was in pain for a while.
"Don't be stupid." The teacher said.
"Multiple time and space overlap, the arrival of a hundred schools of thought, this does not seem to be a coincidence, more like a premeditation, if it is really as I expected, then it is necessary to overlap hundreds of time and space, such a layout? What is the plot of such a handiwork? The teacher himself was muttering something, but he didn't hear the words clearly.
Chao Ci said very urgently: "Teacher, shall we start cultivating now?" Did you start farming or where? โ
"What do you think? I don't have any cultivation knowledge at all, so I'll explain to you cultivation knowledge today. The teacher put two fingers on the head of the word and said.
Chao Ci originally wanted to defend something, saying that he had read a lot of Xiuzhen novels or something before, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it, and touched his head aggrievedly, "Oh, I know." โ
"What we call cultivation is actually a process of changing one's life against the sky." The teacher said.
Chao Ci hurriedly said: "I know this." โ
"Okay, then you can tell me how much you know?" The teacher looked at Chaozi and said in a very serious tone.
"Cultivation, in addition to changing one's life against the sky, but also going through the tribulation, what else do you need." Speaking of words, I suddenly found that I had read the Xiuzhen novel for so many years in vain, and I really said it myself, and found that I couldn't say a few words.
"Fart." The teacher couldn't say anything when he saw it, and he was still confused, so he immediately scolded him.
The teacher paused for a moment, and then said, "The purpose of cultivation is to strengthen oneself, and the other is to extend one's life, so that life can be infinitely closer to eternal life. โ
"When we say that the limit of a person's life is approaching, we mean that the person's life has reached its limit."
"The so-called maximum limit is actually a unit of length, which refers to the maximum survival time of life."
"The body can be understood as a kind of container, a container for the soul."
"There are two ways to achieve eternal life, one is to cultivate your body, so that your body is infinitely close to the eternal body, or even to cultivate the eternal body."
"The current Immortal Dao civilization, and even other civilizations, are mostly cultivating the first method, and very few people are cultivating the second method, or even none."
"The second method, firstly, because its cultivation requirements are extremely harsh, and secondly, because there is no relevant cultivation record so far."
"The second way is to cultivate the soul, materialize the soul, and reach the eternal body."
"And the process of cultivation is a process of merging oneself with heaven and earth."
The teacher talked eloquently, and Chao Ci also listened carefully, and when he said this, Chao Ci said: "Fusion, I know this, isn't it the principle of pouring one cup of water into another glass of water?" โ
Then two fingers were clasped on the head of Chao Ci: "Boy, that's called mixing." โ
"Teacher, what is fusion?" Chao Ci asked a little puzzled.
"Fusion, simply put, is the process of making one's body and soul resonate with the laws and laws of this heaven and earth through cultivation, so as to use them."
"Isn't this the legendary unity of heaven and earth?" Chaozi often sees this word in novels.
"It can be understood in this way, more precisely, it is a subtle realm with the same light as the dust." The teacher continued.
"These two cultivation methods, whether it is the former or the latter, cultivation requires an incomparably firm will and an indomitable heart, and it is far beyond the talent of ordinary people, these three things, one of them cannot be reached."
"Teacher, can I do it?" Chao Ci instantly looked like a deflated ball.
Since I was a child, I didn't read a book for more than five minutes, except for e-books, except for e-books, and if I can get a passing score on the exam, it is the green smoke from the ancestral tomb, which is to worship the blessing of the ancestors.
Incomparably firm will and indomitable heart, far beyond the talent of ordinary people, these three things, obviously, do not have the same words.
"I don't have the qualifications to cultivate." The hope burning in Chaozi's heart seemed to have been extinguished by a basin of cold water.