In the days that followed, Duan Yi worked harder, and the first thing he did when he woke up in the morning was to meditate, and his ears did not hear what was happening outside the window.

Duan Yi urged the air flow in his body to flow continuously, but every time he reached between his arms, this air flow dispersed and scattered within his body.

If the air flow cannot converge, it will naturally not be able to condense out.

I don't know how many days and nights have passed, Duan Yi has been accompanied by this tiger tooth day and night, and he has taken it as his responsibility to cultivate.

Every day, except for eating and going out, the rest of the time is just in the room for practice.

When Duan Yi started, he still had some hope in his heart, but after a few months of cultivation, he found that he was still unable to gather his body in his arms.

Duan Yi also gradually felt a hint of discouragement in his heart.

Time passed easily, cultivation was difficult, the weather suddenly turned cold, and it was already winter.

The outside world is covered in silver, steaming, the sound of firecrackers, and the laughter of children have the potential to break through the clouds.

However, Yunfeng Gate seems to be very deserted, and there are several lonely houses standing on the lonely hill.

In the bitter cold, it seemed that those immortal disciples were too lazy to fly around in the air.

The cold winter is cold, the cold wind on the top of this mountain is becoming more and more violent, more and more chilling, the wind-blown window is whistling, the cold wind is also passing through the window, and the tiger teeth are also hiding in the quilt and shivering.

Touching his legs, which were numb from sitting for a long time, Duan Yi also sighed.

It's already the fourth month, and the airflow in his body is still like this, and during this period, Master Yuntian has also seen himself a few times, but every time he comes with excitement and returns disappointed.

Senior Brother Xia Feng also often comes to his place, and he also comforts a few words, Xia Feng is clumsy, and the comforting words he says every time do not make Duan Yi feel comfortable, but this comfort is a little harsh in Duan Yi's heart.

Today is the first day of the fourth month, and I still haven't made any progress.

Duan Yi sighed and pushed open his door, it was already winter outside, snowflakes were falling from the sky one by one, and as far as the eye could see, the entire Yunfeng Gate looked vigorous, looking more like a fairyland.

In the past, Duan Yi would have cheered and excited, but at this time, when he saw this poetic scene, he couldn't lift a trace of happiness in his heart.

For four months, he still couldn't gather the air flow in his body on his hands, although there was a precedent of chivalrous six months of practicing the apocalypse, but he was not confident, even if he could learn this second volume, then he might not have the ability to learn so fast in these three volumes.

Huya has also been with Duan Yi in the past few months, and going out and walking around is not as frequent as before, Duan Yi also swooped up from the bed after opening the door, and followed Duan Yi up and down, looking excited.

Duan Yi saw Huya's cheerful meaning, his heart became more and more annoyed, he exhaled, shook his head, and said to Huya next to him, "Let's go down the mountain and take a walk." ”

The tiger tooth on the side wagged his tail, and his mouth let out a whining and excited scream.

Duan Yi and Huya also walked down the mountain along the previous path, which was still the same path as before, but at this time, there were still some snowflakes and ice slag left on the ground, and the road was a little rugged, so this road was really difficult to walk.

The cold wind blew, and the trees made a few lazy noises, and there was not even a single animal on the path that liked to move around on a daily basis.

Duan Yi shook his head, he couldn't imagine that even the animals would run away without a trace in winter, physical suffering was one of them in this cultivation, and what was even more uncomfortable was that he didn't even have someone around him to talk to.

Rickety and bumpy.

Duan Yi and Huya also wasted a lot of strength before they walked down the mountain.

The rushing river has already been frozen with ice, crystal clear, like ice and snow skin, which makes people admire, but dare not touch it.

Coming here, Duan Yi felt very warm, although there was a cold wind blowing, but it was blocked by the mountains on both sides, and this cold wind couldn't blow in.

There are some spiritual grasses on both banks, but at this time they grow very slowly, and many of them are covered with snow, and it seems that they have not been picked for a long time.

Thinking about it, this Yunfeng Sect didn't recruit any disciples, and no one went down the mountain to pick spiritual grass.

"Let's go, Huya, let's go see the Optimus Tree. Duan Yi thought of the Optimus Tree, when he first went down the mountain, after being poisoned by Mo Xiangli, fortunately the Optimus Tree absorbed a little poisonous gas, otherwise the jade pendant on his body alone would not be able to support it for long.

The Optimus Tree not only saved the Yunfeng Gate, but also saved itself.

Soon, Duan Yi and Huya came to the Optimus Tree, and after coming here, Duan Yi found a person leaning on the Optimus Tree, snoring and sleeping.

The man's straw hat was over his face, and he was covered in tatters, and there were so many patches on his body that it was impossible to tell whether he was wearing clothes or a few rags. The straw hat covered his entire face, and Duan Yi couldn't see what he looked like.

It's just that Duan Yi feels that this person is very familiar.

Huya yelled at this person a few times, and this person seemed to hear the sound and opened his eyes.

This person took off the straw hat he covered his face, stretched his waist, and squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Duan Yi in front of him.

"Ah, it's you. Duan Yi couldn't help but call out.

This person smiled slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "We meet again, Duan Shaoxia." ”

As he spoke, the man picked up the small stick and the blackened stones beside him.

The man held the blackened stones and kept rubbing them back and forth in his hands.

I don't know if it's because these unclean hands have rubbed these stones black.

This person was none other than the beggar who was full of nonsense that Xia Xin and Duan Yi saw when they returned to Xia City that day.

Duan Yi was surprised in his heart, why didn't he talk nonsense now.

"You, you, how did you end up here. Duan Yi took a few steps back and asked with some vigilance in his heart.

"Why am I here?" the man stretched, and the man stood up.

"Yesterday I was drunk, and I don't know how I ended up in this place. This person looked at Duan Yi at this time and said.

"Who are you?" asked Duan Yi.

"Who am I? I don't know who I am. This person said with a smile at Duan Yi.

Looking at Duan Yi's vigilant face and a somewhat nervous expression, this person also smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, the children of the Duan family should be pure and virtuous, no matter how arrogant I am, I will not harm the disciples of the Duan family." ”

"Disciple of the Duan family, do you know my father?" Duan Yi asked with some surprise on his face.

"I have nothing to do with your father, it's just that the young man and I have a meal. The man picked up the stick next to him and drew a few times on the ground.

Wherever the sticks went, there was a stabbing sound, stirring up all the flowers and plants on the ground.

"Do you remember ten years ago, under your locust tree, an old man gave you a divination?" said the man.

"Senior, it's you!" Duan Yi looked at the person in front of him and said with some excitement in his tone.

Ten years ago, a beggar came to beg at home, thinking that he was an ordinary beggar passing by, Duan Yi was about to take a few taels of silver to send him away, but this beggar grabbed him and insisted on giving Duan Yi a divination.

Duan Yi cried loudly, alarming the whole family, Duan Feng came, and was about to drive away the beggar, but he heard the beggar say a few words.

"The hidden dragon is trapped and subdued by the demons, and the righteousness remains the same, and there are many rights and wrongs, and the fate of the heavens and demons has changed, and the life and the world will not see each other. ”

As soon as these words came out, Duan Feng's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly invited him into the house, and talked for a long time in this house.

Duan Yi didn't forget the fright, he cried, and he was also hugged into the room by his mother.

As for the future, I have no impression.

For ten years, Duan Yi didn't recognize him at a glance.

Now that he met a person he was not very familiar with in a place that he was not very familiar with, Duan Yi also had a good feeling in his heart.

"Senior, are you here to find me?" Duan Yi asked.

"No, I just want to ask you, how have you been doing in this Yunfeng Gate lately?" the man said.

Duan Yi sighed and said, "Master, Senior Brother is very good to me, but I myself have achieved nothing. After that, Duan Yi thought of his cultivation, and he was silent.

"Haha, haha. The man across from him smiled and shook his head.

Duan Yi was both ashamed and a little angry when he heard this laughter.

"The major cultivation sects, tens of millions of disciples, and the most important thing in practice is their own wisdom, outstanding qualifications, one day of practice can understand the subtlety, ordinary people with qualifications can practice for a year and a half to gradually understand the way of cultivation, and people with low qualifications, even if they practice for a lifetime, it is difficult to get started. The man said.

"You are also a cultivator?" Duan Yi asked.

The man shook his head and said, "How can my old bones be that kind of cultivator, but after traveling all over the world and seeing a lot, I naturally understand something." ”

Duan Yi nodded, looking at his appearance in front of him, thinking in his heart that even if a cultivator no longer became a cultivator, he would not be like this.

"Then I... What are your qualifications?" Duan Yi asked with some eagerness.

The man looked at Duan Yi carefully for a long time, then frowned and said, "With all due respect, your qualifications belong to the middle and lower. ”

"Middle?" Duan Yi repeated, but his heart was half cold, even though what the person in front of him said was not worth believing or not, Duan Yi still had an attitude of believing it.

Wouldn't it be true that you would not be able to enter the path of cultivation for the rest of your life?

Sadness and disappointment are all on his face.

"Don't be sad, young man, although people with mediocre qualifications can't enter the path of cultivation on their own, but if there is some external support, they can still continue to practice. The man said slowly.

"What method?" Duan Yi asked as if he had seen some life-saving straw.

The man didn't say anything more, and took out a small box from his bosom, which was black all over, with marks on it, and the opening was wrapped with gold thread.

"This thing is made by me using fifteen Heaven and Earth Divine Grass, Soul Grass Pill. After taking it, it will definitely help you in your cultivation. With that, he handed the box to Duan Yi.

Duan Yi looked at the box in front of him and was about to take it, when he suddenly thought about it, although the person in front of him had a one-sided relationship, but after all, it had been a long time, and he didn't know whether he was friend or foe now.

Besides, it was really abrupt to meet him here today, and it was very strange in my heart.

Duan Yi's outstretched hand also retracted unconsciously.

Seeing Duan Yi's hesitation, that person also gave it to Duan Yi, and then said, "If you believe it, take him, if you don't believe me, then you can throw it away." ”

With that, he walked forward with his stick, his body staggering and swaying, as if the smell of yesterday's wine had not yet dissipated.

As he walked, he shouted, "Heaven and earth are so sweet to me, I am free to the sky." Then there were a few more wild laughs.

Duan Yi looked at the box in his hand, and he was also a little overwhelmed.

To eat or not to eat?