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Very slight changes.

Since getting up this morning, Zhang Xiaoyi feels that his parents' attitude towards him is a little different.

What is the difference, what are the changes, let him really say, he still can't say.

Men's sixth sense is sometimes no worse than that of women, so Zhang Xiaoyi knows very well that his parents' attitude towards him has changed, although he can't see it, but he does change.

After getting up in the morning, it is still a physical exercise, but yesterday Zhang Xiaojia also said that he would teach them to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and transform it into mana.

So the three little ones are looking forward to learning these things soon.

In their previous studies, they had already learned how important the role of mana really was.

Zhang Xiaojia stood in the courtyard, facing Zhang Xiaoyi and the others pacing back and forth.

"Mana is the foundation of all spells, so to speak, without mana, no spell can be cast!"

Listening to his father's words, Zhang Xiaoyi thought about it, these words are not absolute, he has no mana at all, so he can still spew out divine fire and recite the truth.

I am an outlier, and I can't compare any truth with an outlier.

Zhang Xiaojia glanced at his son, laughed secretly in his heart, and continued:

"The aura of heaven and earth exists between heaven and earth and all things, what you have to learn today is to feel the aura between heaven and earth, and then absorb the aura into the body and into the soul ......"

The three of them practiced boxing and listened to Zhang Xiaojia explain how to absorb aura.

Zhang Xiaoyi's punches and kicks are extremely standard, and even the sandbags on his body are not as heavy as they felt before.

This is all the result of these few days of exercise and medicinal baths, as long as you move, it is better than not moving.

After all, Hei Haoqin and Bai Suzhen's literary literacy is not high, and their level is only at the stage of reading romance scripts, and romance scripts have to be vernacular, if there are too many people, they can't understand them.

To put it bluntly, aura is like No. 98 gasoline, absorbing aura will be converted into mana in the body.

Mana is a stream of energy, and only when the spark plug ignites the gasoline and the energy explodes, can the car be driven.

Spells are the process of driving, using spells to maximize the use of energy and cause the results you want.

"Some people can break mountains and rivers with a sword,

And some people may not even be able to emit a flame when they use all their body mana.

This is the difference between the soul and the body.

That is, the so-called genius and mediocrity! ”

Hei Haoqin and Bai Suzhen glanced at each other, and the comparison psychology made the two ignite a raging flame.

Zhang Xiaoyi continued to analyze his father's words and understand his father's words.

It's easy to understand that everything is connected.

A person's body, including the body, soul, IQ, understanding, and immortal bones, are different in the spells they learn and use.

He remembered several stories he had read in his previous life.

Sun Wukong has been practicing at the Bodhi Patriarch for more than ten years, and when he returns to Huaguo Mountain, he can make trouble in the underworld, the Dragon Palace, and even the Heavenly Palace.

The seventy-two caves of demons on Huaguo Mountain, which one of them has no longer cultivation time than Sun Wukong, one by one boasts of being a thousand-year-old demon and a thousand-year-old demon king, and he doesn't even dare to fart when he sees Sun Monkey.

That's the difference between a genius and a mediocre.

"You have to feel the aura, approach the aura, absorb the aura.

Reiki is not the only way for you to cultivate immortals, it depends on your understanding, talent, and hard work. ”

See, I'll just say that the path to success has to be led by genius.

Those with high talent can succeed very quickly no matter how they learn, and those with poor talent can only cultivate over time, and those without talent can only wait for death.

is also a disciple of a saint, Yang Jian studied with Yuding Zhenren for a few years and dared to argue with his uncle.

Some disciples of the same level as him have studied for thousands of years as well as Yang Jian's cultivation for a few years.

Cultivating immortals and learning the Tao also has to fight for father, resources, and most importantly, talent......

Zhang Xiaoyi raised his head, and his father's chatter was endless, in fact, most of them were talking to Haozi and Xiaobai, and he didn't pay much attention to his father.

Most of his father's eyes will be on Haozi and Xiaobai, and he doesn't have much time to look at himself.

Zhang Xiaoyi understood that his father was very relieved of himself, mainly because he was afraid that the two of them would not understand.

When they finished a set of punches, Zhang Xiaojia also stopped lecturing.

"Unpack the sandbag!"

The three of them said that the sandbags were untied.

"Sit down with your knees crossed!"

The three of them sat cross-legged on the spot.

"I've read all the books, I understand all the things.

Now, the three of you, embrace the elements and return to one, enter a meditative state, feel the aura in heaven and earth, and then try to find the aura and absorb it into your body. ”

Hei Haoqin and Xiaobai quickly obeyed the master's command and entered a meditative state.

Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the left and right, and closed his eyes after hugging Yuan to one.

"Breakfast is reserved for you, and whoever absorbs the aura first can enter the house to eat.

Empty your mind, throw out all distractions, feel it, capture it. ”

Zhang Xiaojia looked at the three people sitting cross-legged on the ground and smiled with relief.

Turning around and walking into the hall, the breakfast on the table had been set, Wang Huahua took a bowl of porridge and handed it to Zhang Xiaojia, glanced out and asked:

"You say which of them can feel the aura first and condense the mana?"

Zhang Xiaojia took the bowl and picked up the chopsticks and said, "Then you don't need to ask, of course it's my son."

With his son's powerful ability in his previous life, how to condense mana is engraved in his soul, which is easier than eating and drinking, that is instinct. ”

Wang Huahua is right to think about it, just like some amnesiac people, such as those knights who practice martial arts in the mortal world, even if they lose their memories and forget their identity, they can still instinctively act when they encounter danger.

It will be extremely easy to retake the martial arts you have learned.

He will feel like he has done more with less, as if he had practiced before.

In fact, they have practiced before, and the memory of the body is the reason why they can do more with less.

"Then I'll give my son a bowl and dry it first, and after a while he will come out and drink it."

"Well, Sheng." Zhang Xiaojia took a sip of porridge and said.

"How long did it take you to feel the aura?" Wang Huahua suddenly asked.

Zhang Xiaojia thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Who am I, a genius among geniuses, I immediately had an epiphany when I meditated, I felt the aura in less than a quarter of an hour, and the first mana came out in less than half an hour. ”

"Good guy, you can blow it, whose first condensation of mana was described as "shares"? ”

"Can I be the same, they are a trace, I am a share." Zhang Xiaojia defended: "How can the world of genius be understood by metrics? ”

"Gotta do it!"

Wang Huahua glanced at him and took a sip of porridge: "Move the pickles to me." ”

Zhang Xiaojia looked at his wife shyly and said, "What's the matter, I know that your grandfather is too powerful, and there is a gap in my heart?" ”

"Get out!"

"Tell me, how long did it take you to practice for the first time?"

Wang Huahua knocked on the bowl with chopsticks and said, "Pickles!" ”

Zhang Xiaojia still didn't give up, and after moving the pickles, he continued to look at her and asked curiously: "Tell me!" ”

Wang Huahua ignored him, sandwiched the pickles into the porridge, and made harmony.

"It can't take three days, right?"

"Get out, the average level of inner disciples is less than one day, three days, who do you look down on?"

"I can't tell."

"Three hours!"

"Haha, not as fast as me."

"Actually, I want you to slow down, I said why can't it be more than a quarter of an hour every time, don't be the root of the disease."

"Uh......"

Zhang Xiaojia: "............"

Zhang Xiaojia, who wanted to show off in front of his wife, suddenly stopped talking, the best language between husband and wife to defeat an excellent man is the topic of time.

Silently picked up the bowl and said, "Why did you say that Xiao Yi hadn't succeeded yet?" ”

Wang Huahua's face was full of sinister smiles, and the flesh on her face trembled.

"Don't change the subject, when I first met you, I couldn't get off the ground, and now you can't go down the ground, it's only been a few years. What's the matter, what about happiness? ”

"Eat, eat, the pickles have been moved for you, come, add fritters to you."

Looking at the deflated appearance of her grandfather, Wang Huahua picked up the fried dough sticks handed over and smiled: "Oh, how tall the fried fritters are, straight Bangbang, how long has it been, soft, tsk......

"Ahem!"

Zhang Xiaojia coughed, lowered his head and said, "It's vulgar." ”

Wang Huahua turned her head, bit off the fritters and said, "Is it vulgar, how do I think it's a fact." ”

Zhang Xiaojia sighed, and said in his heart, can you blame me?

There is only land that is not ploughed, how can there be cattle that are not tired?

The sun was getting higher and higher in the yard, and Zhang Xiaoyi only felt that it was good to get sun, and his body was a little hot.

The sun shone on his face, and his eyes were a chaotic state of color.

It's a normal state, and anyone who closes their eyes to the sun is like this.

But

What about Reiki?

The breeze blows on the face, cool and swishing.

But

What about Reiki?

Try not to think wildly, but the thoughts go back and forth in your brain as if they were uncontrollable.

At first, I thought that I would be able to absorb the aura and condense the mana in a while, so I was looking forward to it.

Once the mana is condensed, I will be able to use the Samadhi True Fire as I want, and I will be able to use the nine-character mantra without limitation.

What should we do?

Why don't you go out of the city to find some goblins to catch, or go to the mass grave to see if there are any legendary lantern monsters, you can get some experience.

In the future, I will fly to the immortal realm, what kind of immortal can I be?

According to the routine, the traversers are the protagonists, how bad can I be?

Punish evil and promote good, if only you could cultivate immortals in your previous life, and find out all the people who have wrong views along the network cable.

It's okay to be a sleeper in a murderous house, it's more suitable than a teacher......

Thinking about it for a while, it's like buying a lottery ticket, and before the results are out, you have to think about the disposal of the prize money first.

And then it's about thinking about something else, extending from one aspect to another.

After a while,

When he realized that he didn't feel anything, Zhang Xiaoyi began to panic and get anxious.

What about Reiki?

That's right

You have to empty your mind.

Can't think about it anymore.

You have to feel the aura before Haozi and Xiaobai.

Right

Empty your brain,

Don't think about anything,

I want to calm down.

No way

My leg is numb......

Unable to move,

Gotta empty mind,

Gotta calm down,

After a while, it won't be numb.

His active mind made him not know how to calm down at all.

Sitting cross-legged for longer and longer, he felt like a young child who had just finished watching a martial arts drama, sitting on the sofa with a sheet as a cloak, imitating the heroes of the plot who practiced martial arts, as if he was mentally retarded.

The more anxious you are, the more you can't calm down, and the more anxious you are, the more cranky you become.

At the door of the hall, the couple had breakfast and looked at the three people in the courtyard.

"What is my son doing?" Wang Huahua pointed at Zhang Xiaoyi and said, "It seems that he hasn't settled yet?" ”

Zhang Xiaojia glanced at his wife: "What do you know, maybe our son has already felt the aura and remembered the exercises he practiced in his previous life." ”

"Maybe."

"It's not possible, it's certain!"

Zhang Xiaojia had seen Zhang Xiaoyi recite the nine-character mantra, and he had seen his son's mouth contain sacred flames, so he was convinced that his son was the reincarnation of the might.

How could it be that the great power couldn't even enter the meditation, even ordinary people should have reached a meditative state for such a long time.

The two entered the house again, Zhang Xiaojia took out a cigarette, lit it, and the old god was smoking it.

Wang Huahua said: "When do you say Haozi and Xiaobai can feel the aura?" ”

Zhang Xiaojia swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog and said: "When you bought the two of them, you personally saw the fairy bones, and you know better than me how the two of them are immortal bones." ”

Wang Huahua nodded and looked out the door.

Although Hei Haoqin and Bai Suzhen were not born to her, she raised them as her own children.

Her feelings for the two of them are no worse than Zhang Xiaoyi, and they are not much worse.

Time passed little by little, and it was noon, breakfast had long been removed, and lunch was brought to the table.

Wang Huahua looked at her husband, who was frowning and sullen, and said, "Do you want to put a bowl for your son to dry?" ”

Zhang Xiaojia was very puzzled, why hasn't his son succeeded in the morning?

suddenly

There was movement in the yard.

Zhang Xiaojia ignored his wife, ran to the door with an arrow, and saw Zhang Xiaoyi standing up and moving forward step by step.

"How's that son?"

Zhang Xiaoyi raised his head awkwardly and looked at his expectant old father with an embarrassed face.

Swallowed saliva:

"I want to pee, I can't hold it back."

Zhang Xiaojia: "............"

"Go ahead."

Watching my son move his legs,

He could see that

It's numb.

Back in the house, Zhang Xiaojia looked at his wife, who was also puzzled.

"How's it going?"

"Ugh."

Afternoon

Lunch had been withdrawn, and the couple came to the door, sat on a stool and watched the three of them.

Wang Huahua handed Zhang Xiaojia a big peach, and the two of them looked at it while eating.

Suddenly, Hei Haoqin opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

He stood up suddenly, turned to look at the door, clenched his fists and shouted excitedly:

"Old lady, I have mana!"

Zhang Xiaojia snorted, and Wang Huahua gave him a smile.

"Madame, aren't you happy for me?"

"Happy."

"I'm happy too."

Hei Haoqin glanced at the two beside him, suppressed the excitement in his heart, nodded to the old lady, turned around and entered the house, he was going to draw talismans, and couldn't wait to test the power of his mana.

"It's less than four hours, which is good."

"Hmm."

After a while, Bai Suzhen also opened her eyes, she first glanced at Hei Haoqin's location, and saw that it was empty.

Somewhat lost.

But seeing that the young master was still there, she instantly became incredulous.

How can it be?

Why is Silly Haozi the first?

"Madame."

"Let's go eat."

"Oh."

Xiaobai turned around and went into the kitchen, and he didn't mention the slightest doubt in his heart.

Until sunset,

Supper has been served,

Four men sat in the hall.

Wang Huahua said: "Could it be that you are thinking wrong, and your son's abnormality may be something else?" ”

She mentioned spitting fire, as well as a nine-character mantra.

It's been a whole day, who is the great god?

Zhang Xiaojia was also puzzled and said bluntly: "Can't! ”

Even if it is not the reincarnation of the great god, with the talent of our husband and wife, our son should not feel the aura so slowly.

Zhang Xiaojia spent a quarter of an hour, Wang Hua spent three hours, and the child she gave birth to had been sitting cross-legged for a day, and had not yet entered meditation......

Does he suspect that he was born to him?

Sometimes things are just the way they are, and things don't go the way they were supposed to go.

He thought that Zhang Xiaoyi would be able to feel the aura in a short period of time, and then quickly condense mana, and then learn everything quickly, and in just a few years, he could kill the Quartet, and his reputation was resounding throughout the Three Realms.

But it didn't go the way he expected.

Just like some online writers, they think that the book they write will inevitably surpass the previous one, and they can have recommendations every week, and they collect a lot of monthly passes. But the reality is that 100,000 words don't even have a 1,000 collection......

Alas!

Is it a distortion of human nature, or is it a moral degradation?

"Go and call your young master."

"Oh." Hei Haoqin answered.

He and Xiaobai didn't dare to be too excited all afternoon, after all, their young master didn't succeed, and they were very sad.

Hei Haoqin walked into the courtyard and was just about to stretch out his hand to wake up the young master, when suddenly, a white light fell from the sky and fell directly on Zhang Xiaoyi.

Zhang Xiaoyi went to the toilet three times this day, and every time he came back, he couldn't empty it.

This is the third time I've meditated, what's the problem?

Chen Xi said that I have immortal bones, and I can still use spells when I don't have mana.

But now,

Why can't you even feel the aura?

Wondering,

I wondered.

Why exactly?

Try emptying your brain again.

"Whew...... Suck...... Call...... Suck ......"

Is it the price I can pay if I say what I do?

Zhang Xiaoyi has always been unable to figure it out.

Suddenly, he saw his own heart.

The merging of two worlds and two souls.

The collision of two ideas.

One is the previous Zhang Xiaoyi, and the other is Zhang Xiaoyi from another world.

One Zhang Xiaoyi has long hair and wears a long shirt.

A Zhang Xiaoyi has short hair and wears short sleeves.

Think back to what you have traveled through, and think about everything about yourself.

suddenly

Zhang Xiaoyi had a flash of inspiration.

hehe

I understand.

It's not that I'm stupid, it's not that I don't have fairy bones.

But I don't believe it,

The subconscious of previous lives did not believe that meditating cross-legged could communicate with the aura of heaven and earth.

I always felt that this was unreal, that it was abnormal.

Although I know that this is the world of cultivating immortals, in my subconscious, I still think that the apple falls because of gravity, the rain in the sky is due to water vapor, the thunder is due to the positive and negative poles of thunder and lightning, and the wind is due to the difference in temperature......

If I still see the world from the perspective of my previous life, then I will always feel that if I am a child, I will never succeed.

All things in heaven and earth begin in Mongolia, yin and yang, and gossip of the four elephants...... Belief in the gods, all things belong to ......

Moment

Zhang Xiaoyi came to his senses.

He saw the "qi" of different colors in the air, in the trees, and in the heavens and the earth.

In some places, there is more of this kind of gas, and in some places there is less of it.

There is more gas in the mountains and rivers, but less in the bustling cities.

There is more gas in jade jewelry, and less gas in steel and rough stone.

Ganoderma lucidum herbs have more qi in them, and weeds and wildflowers have less qi.

……

These qi have seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

A purple gas floated in front of him,

Zhang Xiaoyi captured it,

traction

Continue to tow,

into the body,

Flow to the limbs and bones, the soul platform.

The purple qi turned into a drop of water, which was left at the altar, and it was a drop of golden water......

More qi, colorful qi poured into the body, and the water at the altar grew stronger and stronger, two drops, three drops, a bottle cap, and a cup......

"Whew!"

Zhang Xiaoyi opened his eyes and looked at Hei Haoqin who was stunned beside him.

"Haozi,

I did it! ”