Chapter One Hundred and Nine: Wu Qingqiu
What is the martial arts qualification, the formation master seeks understanding, refining the body to the root bones, meditation says Huigen, or the worst street, blood.
In Tang Luo's view, the so-called qualification is nothing more than two parts, one part is innate, such as the speed at which the body absorbs spiritual energy;
And the acquired is self-discipline and concentration, and most importantly, imagination.
In other words, in Tang Luo's view, the most important point of martial arts talent is imagination.
Let's put it this way, before the appearance of the demon race, the human race didn't know what spiritual power was, let alone what the realm was, and the human race in ancient times only knew the strong body.
So how did the cultivation begin, when the Terrans discovered that even weak creatures such as fox demons and bats would grow stronger than the Terrans after spitting.
The human race longed for this kind of evolution and began to worship, taking some of the more gentle demon races as totems, such as deer, cranes, apes, and ghosts.
Of course, there are those who worship gentleness, there are those who worship power, and there are also people who regard the fierce demon as the totem of the ancestors.
Whether it is a demon beast with a peaceful personality or a fierce demon with a brutal personality, it was an existence that the human race looked up to in ancient times.
In the eyes of the demons, the Terrans are like cows, sheep and guinea pigs without intelligence, and they are a part of their diet.
These species with extraordinary strength and longevity naturally do not know how terrifying the things hidden in the blood of the human race are.
From the beginning of taking demons as objects of worship, the human race began to imitate, imitating the actions of demon beasts, imitating the breath of demon beasts.
Some people die, and others gain strength from imitation.
I don't know if there is really a connection between the same species, after the first person broke the mirror, countless cultivators of the human race came out.
Some of them claimed to be ancient qi refiners, some called themselves totem warriors, some called themselves warlocks, and some claimed to be divine envoys sent by heaven to descend to earth.
No matter how superficial their understanding at that time was and how immature their development of Reiki was, it was undeniable that they were the pioneers of the Terran cultivators.
In an era when there was no road ahead, it was the talent of the human race that competed, and now, the predecessors and sages have taken into account what they can and can't take into account.
After all, the predecessors have passed on all the wisdom that passed through the pass to the descendants through words and deeds, and burned books, as long as they practice step by step.
Therefore, there is actually no genius in the world, only people who follow the step-by-step process, because real geniuses never appear through the teachings of others.
No one can teach genius, because genius can always find his own way.
The best teaching for a genius is to develop his own imagination and provide resources to avoid the repetition of his work, lest he waste time.
Imagining a divine beast and manifesting it, Tang Luo is the method of selecting geniuses.
After assigning the task, the dean stood behind the lesson plan, quietly watching the five hundred students in front of him go from quiet to noisy, and after finding that Tang Luo didn't mind, some even left their seats and ran to the side to work together with the same group of people.
Whether they are thinking alone, or they are discussing in small groups, or a few people are fighting for each other, all the forms of beings are revealed before this little test.
And in the midst of this uproar, a child raised his hand high, and his little face was full of doubt.
Tang Luo beckoned to the child and motioned for the other party to come up and speak.
"Dean..."
The ten fingers of the child who came to the front stirred in front of him, tilted his head and twisted: "Can you only imagine that you are these five kinds of divine beasts, can you... Can you think of anything else. ”
Tang Luo squatted down, kept his gaze parallel to the child, and said with a pleasant face: "What do you want to become?"
"Is the spirit turtle okay?"
"Is there any difference between a spirit turtle and a Xuanwu?"
"Different!"
The boy eagerly denied: "It must be different." ”
"Well, are you going to turn yourself into a spirit turtle?"
"Yes!"
The young man smiled and nodded.
"What's your name?"
"The disciple's name is Wu Qingqiu. ”
"Shall we start now?"
"Is that okay?"
"Absolutely. ”
Tang Luo nodded, then got up and stepped back, making enough space for the young man.
The lecture hall was designed in the shape of a cone, so that all the students' attention could be focused on the front of the pulpit.
After seeing Wu Qingqiu on stage, more and more people stopped the discussion, and as more and more colleges focused their eyes on the stage, the classroom gradually became less noisy.
Of course, there are also those who simply ignore the situation on the stage and continue to discuss, including several young masters of the Yan Cangwu family.
Others don't recognize Wu Qingqiu, they do, the son of the concubine, was assigned to the Spirit Beast Lake, and did some simple work of chopping and feeding the fish every day.
If it weren't for the fact that there were few disciples in the clan who were six or seven years old, they would not have brought a disciple born like this to Chixia Mountain.
I thought that I could have a servant who served life after entering the school, but I didn't expect to be the first to take the stage at this time, which made Wu Junchen and his descendants very dissatisfied.
"Is this feeding the turtle stupid!"
Wu Tao was dissatisfied: "If he messes up, what should other people think of us!"
Most of the sons of the family are precocious, and the aunt and aunt of the housekeeper in the backyard of Guy do not have a fuel-efficient lamp, these teenagers are exposed to it every day, how can their minds be pure, and now when they see Wu Qingqiu going up, their first thought is to be embarrassed in Chixia Mountain.
After all, a child who has been feeding fish since he was a child and can't even recognize words has what qualifications he has to be the first to take the stage to practice.
For a while, the young masters of the Wu family looked at the stage with a little unkind eyes.
Fortunately, Wu Qingqiu had his back to the stairs, otherwise seeing the disgusted gaze of his brother would definitely make him tremble.
In fact, from the very beginning, the young man was reluctant to come to Chixia Mountain, and he did not have the luxury of climbing the nobles of the Holy Land.
If he had a choice, he would be willing to stay in the hut by the Spirit Beast Lake and take care of the old turtle and stupid fish every day.
Thinking of his partners in the Spirit Beast Lake, Wu Qingqiu couldn't help but feel more and more sad.
Blessed to the soul, I unconsciously began to imitate the demeanor of the old turtle when it came ashore.
I saw that his figure quickly became rickety, his clear eyes quickly became cloudy, his limbs shrunk, and the whole person slowly, slowly fell to the ground, and then... And then there was no then.
Looking at Wu Qingqiu, who was lying motionless on the ground, everyone burst into laughter, I thought that the first one to come to the stage would have something extraordinary, that's all?
The disciples of the Wu family were even more eager to get into the cracks in the ground, but Wu Qingqiu still lay on the ground as if he hadn't heard it.
After laughing, the students continued their discussions, but Tang Luo looked a little surprised.
The surprise was naturally not that Wu Qingqiu imitated the appearance of the turtle lying on the ground, but that he was surprised by the talent of the young man.
Just by feeding the spirit turtle, you can find a unique method of entering the meditation method, this special mother is a genius who practices meditation!