After that day's conversation with Xiaoshan, Qin Yu was not in a hurry to move forward to Aoki City.
It's not that he is not anxious for revenge, but if he had some enlightenment that day, he has been immersed in cultivation during this period.
Qin Yu would get up early in the morning every day, and under the rising sun, he would comprehend the way of cultivating himself.
This kind of practice cannot be achieved overnight, but a period of practice has benefited him a lot.
Every day after sunrise, I will practice what I feel in my heart.
Sometimes when I encounter difficulties during the drill, I often think about it silently alone, sometimes for a whole day.
In this state, Qin Yu continues to make progress every day.
After completing a day's practice, when he returns to his room, a few dishes of side dishes will be prepared for him early.
Ever since the beauty took a bath together that day, Qianqian gradually became cheerful and never did such a thing again.
It is worth mentioning that Qianqian actually has a good talent in cultivation, and was taken in by the third child of the Demon family to block his disciples.
When I think of the blood and madness of the third child of the Demon Family fighting, and then imagine Qianqian, a weak woman, learning his fighting skills, it makes people feel shuddering.
A full three months have passed like this. After three months, Han Ye still has not left seclusion.
On this day, Qin Yu finished his enlightenment as usual. After descending from the hill, he went to the place where he usually practiced.
Here is a thousand-meter cliff. Three rivers on the top of the cliff converge into one stream. When flowing down the cliff, a waterfall about ten meters wide is formed.
The water flow of the waterfall is so fast that even boulders weighing several thousand kilograms will be washed away by the water under the waterfall.
These days, Qin Yu has been practicing at the lower reaches of the waterfall.
The water flow there is no longer so fast, and the impact is not so violent.
Every day, Qin Yu would stand with his upper body naked, where the water reached his shoulders, and start waving the sword in his hand again and again.
Not only must one resist the impact of the water flow, but one must also accurately control the power in one's hands, use one's power rationally, and prevent the power from being lost in gorgeous moves.
This is a method that Qin Yu came up with himself. Every time he swings the sword in his hand, he needs to expend countless times of strength.
Not to mention that it is extremely difficult to accurately control the power of each slash.
Qin Yu started a hundred meters downstream of the waterfall. As his practice progressed, three months later, he could accurately control the power of each sword within ten meters of the waterfall.
On this day, Qin Yu came here as usual, took off his clothes, and jumped into the water with the Xuanbing Sword.
The violent rushing water hit him, and the strong impact force could not shake his progress.
Ten meters below the waterfall, Qin Yu stood firmly on his feet, faced Meng Lie's impact, and began to swing the Xuanbing sword in his hand.
This kind of practice continued until noon. Feeling the constant changes in himself, Qin Yu smiled slightly on his face.
Looking at the waterfall rushing down ten meters away, Qin Yu's eyes slowly became firm.
Ten meters is his current limit, but Qin Yu does not intend to settle for the status quo.
Only by constantly challenging yourself and constantly breaking through your own limits can you make continuous progress.
Qin Yu's eyes were firm and determined, and he began to take steps in the face of the violent impact.
He didn't dare to take too big steps, and after three steps he only advanced about one meter.
Qin Yu tried his best to keep his figure steady, feeling the impact of the water flow, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
This is not his real limit. Every day of practice makes him continue to improve.
Qin Yu continued to move forward, three steps, five steps, ten steps, until he took the fifteenth step, the impact force was more than ten times greater than the first ten meters.
Qin Yu stood still with difficulty. He persisted for less than a few breaths before he was washed away by the current.
After rushing down a hundred meters, Qin Yu regained his balance and began to move forward again.
This time he was in the same position and held on for a few more breaths than last time.
Although it was only a few breaths, Qin Yu knew that he was making continuous progress.
Such progress is amazing.
Qin Yu forgot everything, hitting his limits again and again, being surpassed again and again, but standing up again and again to challenge again.
An entire hour later, he was finally able to stand firm at five meters.
After standing firm, he began to wave the Xuanbing Sword in his hand.
Under the impact of this kind of water flow, it is extremely difficult to swing the sword in his hand every time, let alone master the application of this power accurately.
But he still did it, and two hours later, he had already mastered this ability under this violent impact.
The road ahead is still not the end, nor is it my limit at this time.
Only by constantly breaking through the front can we make real progress.
He still took steps again, challenging his own limits again and again.
Until nightfall completely fell, he still didn't get up.
At this time, he seemed to have forgotten everything, and time had completely lost its meaning to him.
Late at night, he could already wave the sword in his hand at a distance of three meters.
After experiencing countless failures, his fighting spirit burned infinitely, and the blood flow in his body increased. Challenge after challenge made him completely immersed in excitement.
"Come again!"
Qin Yu yelled, it was already dawn, and practicing all day and night could not make him feel tired at all.
I just feel that the power in my body is getting purer and purer. Amidst the rushing sound of water, the sound of blood boiling can be clearly heard.
Qin Yu continued his practice, and at noon one day, several figures appeared on the shore.
Seeing Qin Yu being knocked down by the impact of the waterfall again and again, Qianqian tightened her sleeves and bit her lip.
"This is too dangerous. Can you try to persuade him?" Qianqian asked the people nearby for help.
Beside Qianqian, the three elders of the magic family and the magician were all there. They were brought by Qianqian to look for Qin Yu together.
It turned out that Qin Yu had not returned home all night, even the dinner Qianqian prepared for him was left untouched, and there was no trace of movement on the bed.
This made Qianqian, who would go to his room to clean up for him every day after he went out, worried, so she found the magic brothers and the magician to look for it together.
When they found this place, Qin Yu was challenging the waterfall directly below.
Standing there and one meter away are two completely different concepts.
The impact of the waterfall thousands of meters high above our heads is so terrifying.
The impact of the rushing water created a pressure of tens of millions of kilograms.
At the impact point of this kind of impact, huge rocks of tens of thousands of kilograms will be washed away.
But Qin Yu attacked him again and again, and stood at the landing point again and again.
His whole body was covered with scars from the impact, and his facial features were bleeding under the pressure due to the huge pressure.
But he didn't care. After every failure, he would stand up quickly, rush to that place again, and then stand firm, strong enough to hold on for a little longer, even if it was only a fraction of the breathing time.
He is so tenacious, as tenacious as a guard who fills the sea, or as a Kuafu who chases the sun.
This kind of tenacity is sad to see.
Seeing him stand up quickly after being swept over once, the people on the shore were shocked.
What kind of perseverance can support this body and unleash this kind of tenacity?
The hearts of the people on the shore tightened with his efforts again and again, but he completely forgot everything and the whole world.
In his eyes, there is only the front.
Blood was flowing out from his eyes, ears and nostrils, but he seemed oblivious and launched the challenge again.
On the bank, Qianqian was already crying. If the magician hadn't stopped her, she really wanted to rush up to him, rub him in her arms, and tell him to take a rest, someone was worried about him.
The girl's heart was unknowingly moved by him, and even the demon brothers on the side were shocked by his tenacity.
It wasn't until this moment that they understood why he was so young and capable of possessing strength far beyond the ninth level peak.
"Huh!" The boss of the Demon Family exhaled deeply, "The second son's achievements in the future will definitely surpass the Saint level."
After hearing this, the magician sighed, "If the little savage had had his perseverance, he would have broken through the general."
"With incredible talent and such perseverance, this kind of person will never be content with the status quo."
"Wait, it won't be long before he becomes famous all over the world."
The demon brothers nodded in agreement. With the identity of the magician, it is understandable how difficult it is to get such recognition from him.
It can already be imagined that Qin Yu will definitely do something earth-shattering in the future.
While the people on the shore were discussing, Qin Yu was completely unaware.
Today, he is still so tenacious in attacking the target, and his tenacity exceeds everyone's expectations.