Chapter XXVIII
Looking at the back of the person who was gradually moving away, Duan Yi looked at the box in his hand, to eat or not to eat?
The stains on the box were still there, and there were also many pieces of wood chips on it, and Duan Yi still felt a little stinging in his hand.
Duan Yi looked at this box, and he was also confused.
If, as that person said, his qualifications belong to the middle and lower levels, and he has been doing nothing in cultivation for the rest of his life, why don't he take the pill he said.
No, Master just said that the foundation of cultivation lies in oneself, how can one rely on external forces to improve one's cultivation, and besides, does this pill really have that effect?
Duan Yi looked at the box in his hand, hesitated in his heart, and finally shook his head and put the box into his arms.
Let's take a look in the future, what if he is not the kind of person with low qualifications in his mouth, what if he can really break through the first volume with his own ability? What if......
There were many kinds of things that flashed through Duan Yi's heart, and Duan Yi gave himself ten thousand excuses not to eat the pills in the box.
The strong self-esteem made it impossible for Duan Yi to eat the pills in this box, and he wanted to fight for his own things with his own ability.
But no matter what happened today, Duan Yi felt very uncomfortable in his heart, that person's words really hit him a lot, was he really not suitable for taking the path of cultivation? Even if he worked hard, there was no result in the slightest?
Duan Yi shook his head, his heart was complicated, and he naturally didn't dare to tell his master and outsiders about today's affairs.
If he really wasn't the kind of person who was suitable for cultivation, the master's face would only be even more ugly.
Master Yuntian's competitive spirit is so strong, and he is already a person who is already more than a hundred, although there is such a thing of immortality in the world, but it is only within the reach of a few people who are supreme in Taoism, Yuntian asked himself that he did not have this kind of Taoism.
In his heart, he wanted to find a disciple who could carry the banner of Yunfeng Sect as soon as possible.
Chivalrous heart, needless to say, is the most outstanding disciple of this Yunfeng Sect, but the two of them alone can't revive the Yunfeng Sect.
Duan Yi, after Yun Tian saw that he was the Duan family, he should have good qualifications, and he wanted to focus on training, who knew that Duan Yi almost broke the record of six months of chivalry.
Yun Tian was disappointed in his heart, and naturally he didn't have a good face for Duan Yi.
Duan Yi thought of Master Yuntian's disappointed look, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he secretly said in his heart that he would be making a decision after practicing for a few more days.
He saluted the Optimus Tree in front of him, the Optimus Tree was still so tall, still standing proudly in the bitter cold, and his trunk had returned to its normal appearance, and there were no more dark black spots.
Before you know it, the sky is getting dark, and the snow is stopping.
Duan Yi and Huya also returned to Changren Peak by the stars and moonlight.
Back in his room, Duan Yi fell into the quilt all of a sudden, and at this time he was in a state of confusion, not knowing what he was going to do.
Huya was whining on the side, as if the trip to the mountain just now did not make him enjoyable.
When Duan Yi heard this voice, he was also extremely anxious, and he took a piece of clothing and threw it at Huya, who treated the clothes as a piece of fat, and with a grin, he tore it with a big mouth.
"You dead tiger. Duan Yi trembled angrily, but he watched the tiger teeth bite so vigorously, and he suddenly became deflated, how could he be so unproductive, and he actually reasoned with a beast.
also sighed and stopped paying attention to Huya.
Today's events really disappointed me in my heart, but after all, it gave me a glimmer of hope.
Let's talk about it tomorrow, think about it, Duan Yi tidied up his clothes and got into the bed, and Huya also whined a few times, and then jumped on the bed.
One person and one tiger, just like that, they slept peacefully.
At this time, there were no snowflakes falling outside, and the moon had already hung in the sky, shaped like a jade plate, bright as a lamp.
The moonlight it emitted was also shining in through the window.
Duan Yi's bed and his body were sprinkled with moonlight, and the moonlight was dotted, looking very harmonious.
The moonlight was like water, sprinkled on Duan Yi's chest, and after the jade pendant on Duan Yi's chest was irradiated by the moonlight, it actually floated up from Duan Yi's chest, and the moonlight slowly entered the jade pendant.
This scene was extremely weird, but Duan Yi, who was asleep, didn't know it.
......
One month.
Two months.
Trimester.
......
When the cold turned to spring, Duan Yi was still meditating in his room, his mood was close to collapse, it had been three months, and his cultivation had not made any progress.
He has sent away the cold winter, but he can't practice the apocalypse.
It's been three months, and I'm still like this, isn't I really that kind of cultivator?
Sighing, Duan Yi's heart was full of disappointment.
Huya on the side also lowered his body, rubbing Duan Yi's body from time to time, as if he felt the unhappiness in Duan Yi's heart.
Huya has grown really fast in the past few months, and his body is bigger than before.
Ignoring the tiger teeth on the side, Duan Yi repeated the cultivation techniques in the Apocalypse several times, but they all ended in failure several times.
After countless failures, Duan Yi was already numb in his heart.
The corners of Duan Yi's somewhat chapped mouth moved, showing a hint of a smile, and gently patted the tiger teeth.
In these long and boring days, only Huya has always accompanied him.
Looking up at the roof, I was already in despair.
It's been two months, and I've been practicing this volume for another three months, and I'm still making no progress, what should I do?
Master also came once, and when he saw that Duan Yi was still like this, in the end, all the helplessness turned into a long sigh.
There is no greater mourning than death.
Looking at Master's expression, Duan Yi's tears welled up from time to time.
Although the cultivation is for himself, whenever the master looks at him coldly, he still feels very uncomfortable in his heart.
The box was still on top of the table, but there was a lot of dust on it.
In the past two months, every time I couldn't support myself, I forced myself not to let myself go to see the box.
But whether I look at this box or not, I still have no progress in my cultivation.
Sitting on the bed in a daze, Duan Yi just felt very lost in his heart, and even the depression was much less.
Isn't it useless for me to try so hard?
Are spiritual qualifications really so important?
Is the path of cultivation really so bumpy?
Duan Yi's heart has begun to waver, is his own efforts really not as good as the so-called qualifications?
After being silent for a long time, Duan Yi slowly stood up, ignoring Huya, who was already asleep on the side, and walked out of the door by himself.
Spring is blooming, and I can't imagine that time flies so quickly.
The breeze is also a little less cold and a little more fragrant.
Duan Yi desperately took a few breaths of this sweet air, and the loss in his heart was much less.
Xia Feng also came with the clouds at this time, only to see the air whirring, and Xia Feng's body was also extremely fast.
When Xia Feng came, he was in a hurry, but with a smile on his face, he came to Duan Yi and said, "Little junior brother, go, go quickly, Senior Sister Xia Ying is back." ”
"Ah, Senior Sister Xia Ying is back, where is Senior Brother Xia Xin?" Duan Yi asked with some surprise.
Senior Sister Xia Ying has broken through the fourth volume, and her strength is really not to be underestimated.
"Xia Xin hasn't come back yet, go quickly, Senior Sister Xia Ying is casting a spell on the square, do you want to go and see it?" Xia Feng asked anxiously, as if he was afraid of delaying time.
"Huya hasn't woken up yet, I still have to practice, I want to ...... later" Duan Yi didn't know why he didn't want to go to see Senior Sister Xia Ying.
Especially after hearing that Senior Sister Xia Ying has learned the fourth volume.
Is it inferiority or something else?
"What are you practicing, you can't learn it, okay, okay, you practice, I'll go first." After that, he didn't care that Duan Yi on the side flew away again with the clouds.
Duan Yi watched Xia Feng go away, and there was a trace of boredom in his heart.
Can't learn, can't learn, can't learn.
These words kept echoing in his chest, making him miserable and heartbroken.
But when I think about it, isn't that what I was supposed to be?
Duan Yi slowly walked into the room.
Senior Sister Xia Ying is so good, but I can't even learn the second volume, I am so poor, what qualifications do I have to envy and like Senior Sister.
How can you let others look down on you!
No, I can't let others look down on me, let alone my senior sister.
The long-term depression finally broke out at this moment.
Looking at the box in front of him, Duan Yi thought for a long time, shook his fist, gritted his teeth and said, "How can I let Senior Sister look down on me." ”
With that, he tore the ribbon around it, and then opened the box in front of him.
Inside the box was an earthy yellow pill, which looked very rough in terms of color and workmanship.
This pill won't be poisonous, right? What if it's poisonous, if you can't practice on your own, what's the point of lingering.
After thinking about it, he picked up the pill in his hand and put it in his mouth.
This pill melts in his mouth, and when it reaches his belly, there is nothing unusual.
Duan Yi took a breath, and then sat on the bed, his hands were lucky, only to see that at this time, the air flow spread from his arms, and this air flow could continue to flow according to his consciousness.
Finally, Duan Yi concentrated his energy and let the air flow flow into the palm of his right arm.
Hey, there was a little drop of light on his hand, and from time to time it was like a thunderbolt.
I really learned the apocalypse!