Chapter 67: The Shackles of Fate
In the midst of cultivation, there was naturally no concept of time, and I don't know how long it had been, when there was a sharp knock on the door, which woke him up from his state of concentration. A slight estimate of the time is a frown.
"What's going on, it's probably not time to eat yet. ”
Although there was some anger in his heart, Qin Yan still got up slowly, these few days he was obsessed with cultivation, except for the usual three meals, the rest of the time was directly smashed into deep penance by him.
After all these hard work, coupled with the fact that the talent was already outstanding, there was a breakthrough for a while.
"The current realm should have reached the level of the sixth order of martial disciples, but the Yin and Yang two Dans in the dantian are a little weird, and finding their balance point is a waste of a lot of heaven and earth aura. ”
As he walked towards the door, he thought about the problems he encountered in his cultivation.
According to his estimates, it would take no more than three days to reach the sixth level of martial apprentices, but once he cultivated, it took ten days. And the main culprit of all this is that the balance point is wrong.
If you are not careful, if you don't grasp it, the forces of one side will immediately raise the flag and attack, in a vain attempt to expel the other force from the dantian.
At this time, the most unlucky person is naturally Qin Yan.
The most direct impact of this battle between yin and yang qi was that Qin Yan's lower abdomen was in unbearable pain, and when he was in the most pain, he even fell to the ground and kept convulsing, and even fell into a coma.
He knew in his heart that once he fell into a coma and did not adjust the forces of the two parties, the consequence would naturally be to explode and die.
A few thoughts crossed through his mind in a short time, and his right hand stretched forward slightly, turned the doorknob, and immediately met the slightly flustered face of the scholar. Seeing Qin Yan walk out, the scholar immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said eagerly: "My God, you are finally willing to come out, the master is in a hurry to find you, there should be something big." ”
Since Mo Lao announced Qin Yan's identity to him, although the scholar was a little jealous in his heart, he still showed respect for him. After all, being able to become a disciple of Mo Lao, in his eyes, he was a nine-grade refiner for the next time. And the status of the refiner is naturally extraordinary.
"Well, I know, you go get busy first, I'll tidy up a little here, and I'll go over. ”
His eyes swept the scholar in front of him slightly, Qin Yan nodded slightly, signaling that he knew.
Seeing this, the scholar slightly advised, "Hurry up, don't let the master wait in a hurry." Then he walked away quickly, busy with his own business.
He washed his face with his hands and feet, straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, and walked briskly towards Mo Lao's room. After a while, he gently buttoned the door to signal that he had arrived.
"Come in!"
An old and familiar voice came from inside, and after getting permission, he slowly turned the doorknob, pushed the door and walked inside.
I saw Mo Laogao sitting on the Taishi chair, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating, and seemed to be thinking about something. After hearing Qin Yan's footsteps, he just pointed the folding fan in his hand slightly to the side, but he didn't speak. After bowing slightly and bowing to the master and apprentice, he generously sat down on the side.
"You don't want to cultivate these days, adjust your state well, three days later, the people of the Heavenly Evil Academy will come here to go through the assessment, I hope you give me a sigh of relief, don't let me down too much!"
Listening to Mo Lao's words, Qin Yan's body suddenly shook, his eyes flashed with unparalleled confidence, his fists were clenched, and his body exuded a powerful battle intent.
The assessment of the Heavenly Evil Academy, in his heart, has long been regarded as the first step into the Central Continent!
If he doesn't pass, what qualifications does he have to step into Middle-earth, and what qualifications does he have to marry Qian'er?
Feeling the fighting intent on his body, Mo Lao, who had been closing his eyes, showed a look of relief on his face, shaking the pu fan in his right hand, and his expression became more and more solemn.
"The problem you had last time was what worried me the most!"
When he said this, Mo Lao sat up from the Taishi chair abruptly, and between his eyes opened and closed, a strong look of worry flashed.
Ever since he discovered that Qin Yan would have problems in his practice, Mo Lao had used his divine sense to investigate his dantian, and when he saw the two beads of yin and yang, even if he was well-informed, he couldn't help but gasp and sigh in surprise.
Martial artists mainly cultivate Yang Dan, and only a few cult people will cultivate Yin Dan.
But if the two Dans are cultivated at the same time, there may be one on the mainland, but Mo Lao has definitely never heard of it.
The meaning that I have not heard of is that throughout the ages, there has never been a strong person who has cultivated both Yin and Yang at the same time. In other words, even if there were cultivators in the entire Heavenly Evil Continent at the same time, they either died or exploded and died, in short, they did not become a strong person.
But since his apprentice has cultivated, asking him to abandon his martial arts and become a wasted person is the last thing he wants to see.
So, he worked hard to check the major ancient books, and even contacted the alchemist in an attempt to get some clues and information, but the final result was naturally unsatisfactory.
The more this was the case, the more anxious Mo Lao became, and finally couldn't help it, and wanted to tell Qin Yan about the powerful relationship, so that he could be prepared in his heart.
"If you don't solve the problem of Yin Yang Erdan, it is estimated that your strength will remain in the realm of martial disciples for the rest of your life. Even if you make a breakthrough in the future, you will eventually explode and die. Rather than this, you might as well choose the former and be a little warrior with peace of mind. ”
When he said the last sentence, a trace of helplessness flashed in Mo Lao's expression, but he was helpless.
He knew the ambition in Qin Yan's heart and his pursuit, but the reality seemed to be too cruel for him. To find the fusion method of Yin and Yang Erdan, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky, there should be no successful examples in the entire continent, so there are only two paths in front of him.
Or create your own method and break through the realm of martial artists. Either stop breaking through and live in this world as an ordinary person.
Either way, it would be hard for a seventeen-year-old boy to accept.
It's like if you come to the pilot test site with a dream of more than ten years, and the examiner finds a small scar on your back after examining your body, and coldly tells you that you have no chance with the pilot for life.
This sense of loneliness is like falling directly from heaven to hell, and the level of falling into it is still eighteen layers underground!
After Mo Lao's words were finished, he immediately fell into silence. The surrounding air seemed to be a little heavy because of this passage, which weighed on everyone's hearts and made them feel breathless.
"As I said, even if I die, I will try to break through, let me do nothing like an ordinary person, and finally die alone and lonely. Then I might as well fight that one vigorously, and finally it will die like fireworks!"
"I, Qin Yan, will never give up if I don't fight until the last moment!"
The young man slowly got up and bowed deeply to Mo Lao, his eyes flashed with awe-inspiring meaning, and in Mo Lao's opinion, it seemed that he was a little decisive.
"Well, in fact, it's not a good thing to live in this world peacefully. ”
Knowing that he couldn't persuade the young man in front of him, Mo Lao was also a little helpless, and the words that burst out of his mouth seemed to be Qin Yan's persuasion, and it was like an emotion for his own experience.
"Master, maybe I'm lucky, maybe I found a breakthrough by chance!"
Feeling the sadness in Mo Lao's eyes, Qin Yan coughed a few times and showed a smile, easily dissolving this slightly embarrassing atmosphere.
"Well, that's all we can hope for. ”
nodded slightly, and then told again: "If you really can't find a solution, don't break through rashly, perhaps, you can consider my suggestion and live in this world as an ordinary person...... After all, it's better to be alive than dead. ”
The folding fan in Mo Laojiang's hand shook slightly, and his eyes gradually closed.
Under those closed eyelids, drops of cloudy tears slowly slid down, full of bitterness.
Seeing that Mo Lao didn't mean to continue, Qin Yan also bowed slightly, and then slowly walked out of the door, his right hand was gently covered, but his heart fell into a deep thought.
This problem of oneself still has to be solved after all.
In fact, he didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to believe that he would be so unlucky, crossing over here for no reason, and finally falling to the point of doing nothing and dying alone!
No, absolutely not!
Even if the will of heaven is so, he will go against the sky, shatter the sky, and change his life against the sky!
After taking a few deep breaths, he suppressed the pride in his heart. Shaking his head a little helplessly, he walked towards his room.
He wants to use his strength to prove that even if it is just three days, he can make a breakthrough.
This is a challenge to myself, but also a challenge to God's will!
He doesn't believe in any providence or any faith.
From now on, I will only believe in me, and I will believe in it for the rest of my life!
With a cold snort in his nasal cavity, he slammed the door of his room with his backhand, slowly sat cross-legged, and fell into a state of cultivation.
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