The New Year of the 60th year of the Great Qian Dynasty has finally arrived.

In the entire Yujing City, the sound of firecrackers roaring has been constantly sounding since night, and it has not stopped until the early hours of the morning!

The streets are full of lanterns, dragon lanterns, singing and dancing, selling food, civilians, merchants, and scholars from all over the country have also taken to the streets, while having a lively time, celebrating the national fortune of Jiaziding.

On the five phoenix towers of the palace, the emperor brought many concubines and many princes to observe the lights of the city.

Countless fireworks soaring into the sky seem to mark that the true prosperity of the Great Qian Dynasty has reached its peak.

Yujing City is the largest city in the world, and the customs of the New Year are different from other places, and it is a lively one. From Chinese New Year's Eve to the fifteenth day, night dragon lanterns and fireworks are enough to make foreign envoys feel the strength and prosperity of the Celestial Empire.

It was a night of excitement for everyone. Commoners have the New Year's law of the common people, and they take to the streets to be lively, while the big families gather together to celebrate the New Year, roast on charcoal, eat all kinds of snacks and fruit pots, nǎi, tea and so on.

The mansion of Marquis Wuwen is also very lively.

However, today Wuwen Hou Hong Xuanji was not in the mansion, but was called by the emperor to watch the night view of the prosperous world in Wufeng Tower. It's a great honor.

The main backbone is not there, and the major houses did not gather together for the New Year, but separately, the main house of the big house is a group, the second room Yunting Zhai is a group, and the third room Lanting Zhai is another group.

However, these have nothing to do with Hong Yi, and the overwhelming bustle outside also makes the courtyard where he lives extremely deserted.

I don't know why, the more lively it is outside, the more peaceful and distant his heart is.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes gently closed, his whole body upright and motionless, as if he had entered a stable state.

In fact, he was silently thinking about it, and he brought the jīng god to his eyes, and then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at a lice caught with a thin line on the window of the table.

The lice was still alive, swinging around in the air, and it was smaller than a grain of rice, and the light was dim, making it difficult for even a discerning person to see clearly.

But when Hong Yi looked at it, it seemed to be the size of a fist, and the carapace on his body was distinct, and he could even see clearly that its six legs exerted force, bouncing its body violently.

After seeing it clearly, Hong Yimeng got up from the bed, grabbed the bow next to him, put on a wooden arrow, and pulled the chestnut horn silk bow into a full moon, and with a bang, the arrow went out directly.

The lice hanging in the middle of the arrow were nailed directly to the wooden lattices of the doors and windows.

Hong Yi got up, walked to the window, pulled out the arrow, and found that the lice on the tip of the arrow had been deeply nailed into the wooden lattice, and he couldn't die anymore.

"It's only within ten steps, but it's already showing what I'm accomplished. These days, kung fu is not practiced for nothing. ”

After shè took out this arrow, Hong Yi put the bow on his knees, silently moved the jīng god, waited for the jīng god to be full, lifted the bow and walked out of the door, looking up at the starry sky in the sky, but did not take the arrow, just opened the bow and shè.

"Bow left and right!"

Void starry sky, opened the bow three times in a row, between the sound of the strings, Hong Yi turned over, turned the bow to the right hand, and pulled the string with the left hand, and the left side of the void.

After the void shè crossed the left, Hong Yi made another big turn, the bow was given to the left hand, the right hand was opened, and the void shè was right.

This successive shè, the bowstring cracked, and the sound of fluttering seemed to cut the air. Hong Yi's whole body was soaked, sweating profusely, the green tendons burst out, and the large pieces of meat were also bulging and squeezing each other.

But Hong Yi still didn't stop, twisted his waist violently, his tongue thundered, roared, up and down, left and right, and all sides opened a bow, and the huge pull of his arms pulled the bow body of the chestnut wood to a click, as if the air-dried wood was exploding.

Bang!

In the middle of opening the bow repeatedly, this good bow finally couldn't stand Hong Yi's pulling, and the string broke in an instant, and the bow body was also broken.

Between the quick opening of the bow, this chestnut horn silk bow was actually pulled apart.

Whew!

Hong Yi gasped rapidly, looking at the broken bowstring in his hand, but there was no pity in his heart for this bow worth seven taels of silver, on the contrary, it was a joy.

Pull out the sixty catties of silk bows up and down, left and right, and shè in all directions, which is the standard for assessing the martial arts realm in the army's "martial arts hall".

Hong Yi knew that he had directly broken the bow, and he had steadily reached the realm of martial arts, and he had steadily entered the realm of martial apprentices who practiced tendons.

"These days, practicing shè art behind closed doors is not in vain. ”

After buying back the bow from Guan Lie, Hong Yi has been practicing completely behind closed doors, in addition to meditating and contemplating the Mida Sutra every day, it is to use the method of "Bull Demon Powerful Fist" to open the bow and practice strength.

"Bull Demon Powerful Fist" is the world's most wonderful martial arts of practicing meat, tendons, and membranes, among which there is naturally a special set of bow-opening postures, which can twist the muscles and flesh of the whole body between the bows, all to the hands, and then shake with the playful shè of the bowstring.

Every time the bow is opened, it is equivalent to twisting, twisting, twisting, and shaking the muscles of the whole body.

Moreover, the open bow in the Bull Demon Powerful Fist also has the idea of being mixed with the divine soul.

Every time Hong Yi opens the bow, he has to meditate, fix the soul, transport it to the eyes, and then open his eyes, hundreds of steps away, observe a thing, so that the gods reach the object, look at the birds and birds on the trees for half a day, look at the stars at night, and finally sit quietly and visualize the arrows, conquer the fortified city, and kill strong enemies. Finally, he got up and opened his bow.

This is a set of kung fu, which is to practice accuracy and concentration.

Bang Dang!

Throwing the two bows in his hand on the ground, Hong Yi pulled out his posture, threw out his fists, and punched in all directions with the move of "Bull Demon Stepping on Hoof".

He completely used the bow technique just now to punch his fist, and every punch was a whole body twisting the muscles, as if he had pulled an invisible bow, and then his fist struck, like an arrow.

At this time, the bow in his hand was lost, and the fist was unrestrained, and there was a feeling that he was flying up quickly.

In the Bull Demon Powerful Fist, the bow opening technique is turned into a fist blow, "Bull Demon Random Arrow Style".

Playing in all directions, Hong Yi finally felt that his physical strength was exhausted, and immediately got up and went back to the room to avoid the cold wind. Wait until the breath is even, then boil water and take a bath.

A chicken was stewed on the stove on the brazier, and it was already stewed.

After taking a bath, Hong Yi drank a bowl of soup and felt indescribably comfortable.

"I've been busy practicing martial arts these days, but I've not tried to get out of my shell. Moreover, these days' bow training has also nourished the gods, and then practice the meditation on the Mida Sutra. ”

Hong Yi felt that his spirit was complete, his body became stronger, and his soul was also strengthened, so he sat still and cultivated the contemplative door on the Mida Sutra.

Close your eyes, concentrate your mind, and store the starry sky in your thoughts: the infinite light shè again, inch by inch into the brain.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered my brain, all kinds of illusions followed.

The first to come is still the breeze blowing all over the body, and the pores are fresh and breathing, fluttering yù immortals.

Hong Yi was ready to stick to the past, but who knows, this feeling did not pass because of his persistence, but became stronger and stronger!

With Hong Yi's current concentration, he couldn't resist it, and he was about to get lost in this feeling.

Today's breeze is ten times stronger than the first time!

Bang!

Hong Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore, he groaned so comfortably, he fell on the bed, and woke up after a long time, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he was groggy.

"I can't stand the first level, and it hurts my soul. ”

Hong Yi had experience and knew that he was groggy and felt that he had hurt his soul.

The idea of cultivating the concept can train the soul, but if you can't keep it, it will also damage the soul fiercely.

This time in his cultivation, Hong Yi didn't hold it, and his soul was injured.

But fortunately, there is a mida to contemplate and repair the soul.

After contemplating the Mida phase again, Hong Yi fell asleep, and the next day, he was refreshed again.

But he fell into deep thought.

"The first time I crossed it so smoothly, why is the second time ten times stronger than the first? My spirit has grown, but I can't get over? What's going on? Could it be that the stronger the .......... God, the stronger the demon? Yes. ”

The stronger the spirit, the stronger the various demons in the visualization will be. Because the devil is the embodiment of his own thoughts.

"My divine soul can only travel at night, and the things I visualize are so strong, if I practice to the level of exorcism, it is not the time to visualize the Shura Hell, and those demons will appear directly in the way of yīn gods!"

At the end of the cultivation, the imaginary demon will condense into an entity and appear, eating your flesh and drinking your blood!

Hong Yi finally understood that every time he advanced to a realm, it would be ten times more difficult to practice the Mida Sutra.

The stronger the god, the stronger the demon!

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high!