A small black dragon is one zhang long, gradually appearing in the sky from head to tail, although immature, but there is a high temperament of fighting in the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the head of the little black dragon, dark clouds were thick and heavy, suppressing the black dragon to death.

"Elder Liu, are you considered a bully?" A young girl stared at the unfolded paper scroll on the desk, she had a natural coldness. Like Xiao Shu, there is also a fearless momentum, which is Wang Yan.

"Little girl, what do you know. A feather-crowned scholar feather fan was put away, and said.

"Isn't it just Confucian cultivation? I see that you have practiced calligraphy for so many years, and you have not been recognized by Heaven as a king. ”

Scholar Liu Feng said: "Heaven and earth are in my heart, why do I need the approval of heaven? Besides, don't you have an alternative Taoist emperor in Longzhou? Long Yinyue, as his name suggests, sees the head but does not see the tail, and his thoughts are wild, and he actually proves the way of heaven with music and becomes the supreme emperor. ”

Wang Yan stopped debating, and looked at Jiang Yi's eyes with some worry.

Jiang Yi frowned, sweated all over, pinched a brush in his hand, and was writing on paper!

Liu Feng pointed to the white paper and said solemnly to Jiang Yi: "I know that you have an unyielding and upward heart, and think that I have wasted three years. There are a lot of geniuses in this world, and if you can't grow up, you're nothing! You can inherit the Nine Palace Meridians, it's pure luck!"

Jiang Yi has a slender body, and at the age of thirteen, he is already a young man with a vigorous and heroic appearance. In three years, I washed away the lead and had an elegant temperament.

However, Jiang Yi didn't want it! He never thought that three years ago, he turned into a butterfly and was about to leap into the abyss, but when he showed his skills in the holy mountain, he was captured by Liu Feng, forcibly accepted as an apprentice, and lived in the elders' house.

But the result made him dumbfounded - Liu Feng taught him calligraphy, and he taught it for three whole years!

The holy mountain is like a dragon abyss, and countless days are proud of day and night, and they move forward hard.

Three years, that's too long......

Liu Feng continued to criticize: "You see, your strokes are full of strength and unyielding, strong and almost proud. With your mentality, cultivating in the first realm is of course fast, and it is even difficult to meet opponents. But if you want to comprehend the law in the second realm, it will definitely be like encountering a heavy mountain, and you will even stop moving forward - because you have tiger courage, but you don't have the heart of a dragon!"

Tiger guts, dragon hearts.

Jiang Yi's body was shocked, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

As an elder of the king, Liu Feng's words were exquisite, especially at the end, which shook Jiang Yi's consciousness!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yi bowed forward, took the gift of a disciple, and said to Liu Feng: "Disciple asks, what is the heart of a tiger?"

Liu Feng looked at Jiang Yi and nodded: "Tiger courage, that is, a kind of fearless courage, the heart of a fearless king! With this heart, on the path of cultivation, you can overcome obstacles, and your Dao heart will not move!"

"The heart of the dragon, the heart of the strong that is higher than the tiger's guts. The carp leaps over the dragon gate, it takes countless years of accumulation, and when the opportunity comes, make the last fight; the giant python dragon not only needs energy accumulation, but also needs to know how to advance and retreat, and know how to make trade-offs. ”

Jiang Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the depressed mood of three years suddenly brightened.

"Remember! The cowardly carp can't jump the dragon gate, and the proud and arrogant dragon can't escape the dragon sword!"

Seeing Jiang Yi's sharp momentum decrease, Liu Feng tilted his head, looked at Wang Yan and said: "And you, the girl of the Wang family, you used to be a lone sword, the sword went sideways, and the momentum was extreme, although the progress was extremely fast, but it was too rigid and easy to break." Fortunately, after your meridians were rebuilt, the Dao Heart transformed into a sword gall heart. Okay! Nine years, you still have two years, I want to see you transform again!"

"Sword gall pool heart, this is Sister Yan's Dao heart? Yes, her momentum is like a sharp sword, but her dantian is like a deep pool, deep and quiet, not disturbed by the sword heart, the two are completely opposite, but they complement each other. Master Liu said that cultivation is to survive in the cracks, the narrower the gap, the greater the pressure, as long as you can get through, the greater the impact on the practice, the stronger the strength. ”

The word "boil" is cultivation! Jiang Yi's heart was clear, and scenes of the past came to mind.

As far as I can remember, the coastal city and childhood are all along the Yellow River every year, and a family of three lives along the river. Every morning, his mother's flute and his father's "Zi Yue" sounded in his ears, these are the soft and happy places in Jiang Yi's heart.

Then there was his father's rigorous training, long-distance running, swimming, and then in the tributaries of the Yellow River, the source of ginger water, then he knew the mystery of moving, his parents spent seven years, spent all their energy, along the "several" shape of the Yellow River to establish the Big Dipper Seven Star Array, attracting the entire Yellow River aura for their own tricks!

However, he was destroyed by Tianzhu Fusang's jealousy and failed to pass through. After a year of cultivation, his parents reshaped the golden vein for themselves with countless gold, forging the seven-star dantian and the golden vein, and had their own mutual dao people assisted by the Nine Palace Bagua Formation, but they were disturbed again, and their parents and other relatives fought against the two masters of the cultivation world of Tianzhu and Fusang, and only then did they enter Penglai Longzhou, and the jungle was tempered for several months into the holy mountain......

Jiang Yi was full of thoughts, and the blood in his body was stirring, trying to calm his heart. If you are on the cusp of the storm, you must keep your body balanced.

This is the quiet eye of the hurricane center.

Wang Yan and Liu Feng both looked at Jiang Yi nervously, only they knew that true cultivation was not a simple cultivation to improve, but a kind of spiritual transformation.

At this time, Jiang Yi has experienced the ups and downs of life to sharpen his Dao heart, which is extremely difficult.

Time passed, and Jiang Yi's momentum passed and gathered, becoming a more powerful, but not losing its sharpness.

The momentum is like a knife.

A knife that is both heavy and sharp!

Wang Yan and Liu Feng glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Jiang Yi's heart moved, and a word appeared in his mind like the rising sun.

Raise your head, lift the pen, dip the ink, put down the pen, shake the wrist, run the pen, and raise your hand.

A word appeared on the white silk: one!

The single-minded one, the one as always, the unrepentant one, the monolithic one--this is its edge.

However, it has the opposite temperament of the edge, which is the infinite width that makes people feel infinite, the depth of the strength through the back of the paper, it is thick and steady.

Jiang Yi's heart trembled, and a dark iron knife appeared in the upper dantian.

The Xiang Willow and the Twin Spirits on the two black beads have disappeared, and the sword soul is even darker, like a deep pool that can absorb divine consciousness.

Jiang Yi was dual-minded, and as soon as the Yuan Shen hand stretched out, the sword soul flew into his hand. At the same time, the light of his right hand flickered, and a long black iron knife appeared. What used to be a semi-finished piece of iron is now a real iron knife, a knife sharpened with pure thought.

The hands of the primordial spirit and the body were shaken at the same time.

Boom!

A sharp and heavy sword intent burst into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

The "one" on the white paper is transformed into a god by mortals, with a momentum that surpasses that of the little black dragon, and there is a sense of stability and maturity.

This word has surpassed the previous meaning of "pen walking dragon and snake".

Train your heart with words.

Jiang Yi's previous barbaric aura reappeared, rushing towards Sven's delicate temperament at this moment. As soon as the heart of the tiger and dragon is formed, the two breaths gradually merge, a truly powerful from the inside out!

"Good knife!" Liu Feng stroked his palms and praised, rolled his eyes, and said: "However, there is a saying called the moon knife, the year stick, and the gun of a lifetime, the gun is the first of a hundred soldiers, if you have the intention of a gun, it will be better!"

Jiang Yi shook his head and said, "Although the gun has its indomitable momentum, it even surpasses the determination of the sword. But it also doesn't have much room for manoeuvre, so it's hard to practice. And my knife, it can understand my mind, it is my unique knife!"

Liu Feng was stunned for a moment and sighed: "Now, your Dao heart is stable, and the king can't shake it, it's only a matter of time before you surpass me!"

"No matter how far the disciples go, they will never forget the teachings of Master Liu. Jiang Yi said goodbye.

"Hehe, now you can practice hard and don't have to worry about the unstable foundation. A month later, it's another Spirit Hunt, and you've missed three times, and hopefully you'll get something this time. Liu Feng smiled and then floated away.

Seeing Liu Feng disappear, Jiang Yi withdrew his gaze, looked at the thick stack of white paper on the bookcase in front of him, and moved his consciousness to take it back to the ring.

"In January, I'm going to be going down the mountain too. Looking forward to your progress. After Wang Yan finished speaking, he flew away in the air. In three years, Wang Yan's foundation was extremely strong, and he also had the early stage of cultivation.

Jiang Yi looked inward, couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, after three years, his cultivation has not advanced at all, and he is still in the middle of his vitality.

Watching the two leave, Jiang Yi took a deep breath and walked into a small room. Living in Elder Liufeng's attic, there is an inexhaustible aura, and at this time, you can finally let go of your hands and feet and practice qi with all your might!

House of Elders, Conference Cabinet.

"Brother Liu is here, what's so good about that kid? You actually spent three years teaching carefully, and even the experience of enlightenment was carefully taught, and the eighteen elders often mentioned it, which really made me extremely curious. An old man said, there were several people sitting around the stone table in front of him, and their breath was powerful, all of them were the elders of the Holy Mountain.

"Hmph, my Confucianism has never been self-cherishing, reflecting on the Dao heart, I have gained a lot of benefits for myself. And what is my little enlightenment, it doesn't touch him much, it's just an encouragement, that kid is definitely not a thing in the pool!" Liu Feng shook his fan slightly.

"There may be a lot of secrets to be so highly praised by your willow bones, right? I heard that in the Holy Mountain election three years ago, the spiritual treasure of one of my juniors was slashed and scrapped by him. A middle-aged man sneered.

"Su Shan, you are embarrassed to say that your family has a big business, just give Su Xin's kid an imitation of Qianyuan Dan, and even give him a spiritual treasure! What are the rules of you still being a holy mountain, really being your Su family?" Liu Feng folded his fan and said loudly.

"Hmph, the rules? That kid is only a core disciple when he enters the Holy Mountain, and you will take him under the door for three years, let him enjoy the treatment of the Divine Son, and absorb the aura infinitely like the Holy Son at this time, is this in order?"

"What resources did he use from the Holy Mountain before? As for teaching the Fa, I'm willing!"

"Okay! Sure enough, it's a willow bone! Liu Gongquan, he has cultivated for two lifetimes, and he has not yet been crowned a king for thousands of years, I will give things to my juniors, what qualifications do you have?" Su Shan sneered.

"Since Su Shan, you have confidence, why don't you go and attack the Heavenly Dao Sealing King? Recently, there has been a lot of movement on the mountain, and we, as the elders of the Holy Mountain, should think more about the Holy Mountain. A voice said lightly, and the fox beard walked over slowly.

Su Shan frowned, but did not open his mouth to refute.

Liu Feng is the Duke of Liu, a great calligrapher of the Tang Dynasty in the secular world, his words are strong, and the words are like his people, hearing Su Shan's words, he did not use the "Elder Taishang's instructions" to press the other party, and asked directly: "What do you want?"

"It's been three years, that kid will participate in the Spirit Hunting Contest this year, right? My junior will also participate, although he was picked off the altar by Xiao Shu if he didn't make it, but the strength is still there, if there is any dispute between the two, then ......" said Su Shan finally dragged out his voice.

"Not responsible!"

"Good!"

[There was a masterpiece of "Confucianism and Taoism" before, and I will not imitate it. But this setting was there a few years ago, and if it wasn't unique, it would have been abandoned. I hope you can read it, thank you. Seeking collections, seeking long comments]