",,!" Yitian was drunk by Mo Jing and lost his mind.

Seeing that Yitian was drunk by himself, Mo Jing sighed: "The road of martial arts, how bumpy, we warriors on the road to pursue the peak of martial arts, who has not encountered difficulties and confusion, even if Zhao Xinyang, the first person in Qingzhou today, also encountered the pain of being cut off in the early years and the dantian was abolished, but do you know why he was able to break through the martial arts and stand up, and won the honor of the first master of Qingzhou in just a few decades? Yes, a martial artist, if he wants to achieve something in the martial arts, then he must not be shaken in the martial arts, and must be corrected and strengthened. And once shaken, this person is mostly useless. So Yitian, you have to cheer yourself up again, otherwise, no matter how strong your talent is in this life, you will eventually achieve nothing!"

His eyes gradually regained his brilliance, and Yi Tian said: "Then Uncle Mo Jing, how can I be corrected?"

"Alas!" sighed lightly, Mo Jing said: "It is his guiding light in the martial arts, the light is dimmed, and he can re-light it by himself, although outsiders can guide you, but in the end you still have to rely on your own strength! ”

"Really?" Yi Tian's expression darkened again.

Seeing Yitian's loss, Mo Jing's complexion changed several times, but finally returned to normal.

Standing up, Mo Jing said, "You have been in a coma for two days and two nights, I'll go get you something to eat." After speaking, Mo Jing turned around and walked out of the room.

"Tianshao, uh, Yitian, you've been in a coma for so long, let's take a good rest first, you're awake now, so we're going to get up and set off tomorrow, your injuries are not healed yet, we must rush to Taiyun City as soon as possible and heal your injuries." Otherwise, leaving behind a dark illness will have a great impact on your future practice. Mo Dong, who had not yet left, said to Yitian.

"I see, Uncle Mo Dong. Yi Tian sighed.

Mo Dong saw that Yitian's confidence in himself had been shaken, and he couldn't help but say: "Actually, Yitian, you don't have to blame yourself, who in the world of martial artists has not failed, it's just big or small, in fact, you didn't defeat the man in the strong suit that day, there is a reason, it's not that you can't practice martial arts for six years." ”

"Oh, what's the reason?" Yi Tian said with some surprise.

Seeing that Yi Tian's expression was slightly condensed, Mo Dong hurriedly said: "When you fought against the man in the strong suit that day, the other party was already a master in the early stage of the pneumatic realm, and he had already cultivated his internal strength. In addition, your strength is small now, although you have the edge of the sword, but if you want to defeat the man in the power suit, you are still a little insufficient. ”

"Internal strength! No wonder my full stab that day was only an inch deep, it turned out to be internal strength!" Yi Tian thought secretly, he has been practicing martial arts for six years, although his true qi is increasing day by day, but he still has not cultivated internal strength, of course, this is not that he is not talented, but that internal strength is different from true qi, true qi Everyone can cultivate it, but internal strength must meet an internal standard to be cultivated. Moreover, if you want to cultivate internal strength, you must also have a book of entry exercises for cultivation, and only when these conditions are met can you cultivate internal strength.

Once the internal strength is refined, not only can the true qi break through the body, but the internal strength will also form a special ability of self-protection in the martial artist's body, which greatly increases the internal defense of the martial artist. Therefore, although he stabbed with all his strength that day, and relied on the sharpness of the sword, his own strength was too small, so he still failed to break through the opponent's ** defense.

Thinking of this, Yitian was originally a little dissipated, but he cheered up a little, and his spirit was also lifted.

"Moreover, Yitian, when you slapped the palm of the man in the power suit at you, you knew that you couldn't dodge, so you decisively placed the short sword on your chest to reduce the harm of the opponent's palm power to you. Therefore, it can be seen that it is not that you have practiced martial arts for six years in vain, but that the opponent is too strong for your current martial arts," Mo Dong continued.

Hearing this, Yi Tian suddenly felt that his heart was much happier, he had not practiced martial arts for six years in vain! He had not failed! Thinking of this, Yi Tian felt that he had a new look.

A momentum suddenly rose in his heart, and Yi Tian said cheerfully: "Uncle Mo Dong, I understand, I am not practicing martial arts for six years in vain, but my heart for six years in vain, from now on, I will not only work hard to practice swordsmanship, but also strengthen mine." ”

Looking at Yi Tian's arrogant words, Mo Dong smiled and said, "Okay, I didn't expect you to comprehend what I said to your Uncle Mo Jing so quickly, not bad." Yitian, you are indeed talented!"

Previously, Mo Jing deliberately said that martial artists cannot be shaken in martial arts, and they cannot be discouraged because of a temporary failure and lose their enterprising spirit. Then Mo Dong summarized the reasons for Yitian's most frustration in his heart, and deliberately downplayed the reasons for Yitian's failure, so that Yitian was a twelve-year-old boy after all, and after hearing this, he should be revitalized. Sure enough, Yitian forgot the melancholy of defeat against the enemy and regained it.

"Okay, Yitian, I really didn't expect that you would be able to stabilize yourself in a short period of time and improve your state of mind to a higher level, which will be of great help to your future martial arts!" A voice sounded, but Mo Jing walked in with a fragrant meal in his hand.

"Uncle Mo Jing, you're laughing, I've raised my mood there!" Yi Tian said with a smile.

Virtuality or reality, as long as you break through the film that plagues countless people, you can improve. Your injury this time can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and your future achievements are limitless!" Mo Jing put down the food in his hand and sighed.

"Okay, it's a good thing for you to reinvigorate, tomorrow we will set off to Taiyun City, heal your injuries, and strive to get to the Liuyun Sect as soon as possible, if you can't catch up with the Liuyun Sect within two months, Yitian you won't be able to enter the sect." Now hurry up and eat, you haven't eaten in two days. Mo Jing said.

"You eat slowly, and we'll go out first." Mo Dong and Mo Jing walked out of the room together.

Touching the wound on his right chest, a look of hardship flashed in Yi Tian's eyes, and he ate slowly.

......

"Ahh

Slowly getting dressed, Yitian slowly stood up, and then slowly walked out of the room.

As soon as he got out of the room, Yi Tian saw Mo Mo Jing walking towards him from the opposite side.

"Yitian, the carriage is ready, we have to get up and go. Mo Dong walked over and said.

"Well, by the way, Uncle Mo Dong, where's my short sword?" Yi Tian asked, remembering that his short sword was missing.

"Oh, here" Mo took out a short sword from behind his back with his backhand and handed it to Yitian.

Touching the body of the sword, Yi Tian said secretly: "From now on, you will not be in my hands without showing light!"

To be continued~