Qin Yu sat there, with a roar in his mind. He recalled the passages in an ancient book hidden on the highest level of Tianqi Sect, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
"At the beginning of the Hunyuan Dynasty, there were ancestors who pursued the ultimate strength. After eternal evolution, they created the secret of "Hundred Refinements". What is the "Hundred Refinements"?"
"Thousands of hammers on the body will refine the mind hundreds of times."
"What is the body of a thousand hammers? The dirt of the scattered body is the essence of the condensed body."
"What does it mean to refine one's mind a hundred times? It has ups and downs, and comes back after all is gone. It is actually to sharpen one's mind and strengthen one's perseverance."
"This technique must be practiced hundreds of times on the body. Practice and refine it. If you accumulate it for a long time, you will become a great talent late. Only after you have to endure thousands of blows on your body and refine your mind hundreds of times can you achieve success!"
"During the Taichu years, someone relied on this technique to refine an invincible body and an immortal heart. Later, he was trapped in a prison of time by the lords. At this point, all refinements have disappeared, and this person is known as the most ruthless person in the Taichu period!"
"Ups and downs, scattered and come back again, accumulated thick and thin... Is it really a hundred refinements? How is it possible!" Qin Yu was so shocked that he even had the urge to ask Qin Zhan what the spiritual secret he had cultivated...
If it is really "a hundred refinements", then it is unimaginable how far Qin Zhan will go in the future!
"Huh!" Qin Yu took a deep breath, forced down the shock in his heart, and carefully recalled every word Qin Zhan said, and he became more and more surprised. Even if he was not a "Hundred Refiners", he must be about the same. After his cultivation level regressed, his cultivation level
His strength will become stronger with every effort he makes, and with the opening of the sea of suffering, it can be concluded that the spiritual techniques he has cultivated are extraordinary.
Moreover, not everyone can open the sea of suffering.
Only when the physical body has reached an extremely powerful state can it have a chance to be activated. Once activated, the path to cultivation will be extremely difficult.
The reason why the sea of suffering between the brows is called the sea of suffering is because cultivation is difficult and the sufferings encountered are immeasurable. However, although cultivation is difficult, the rewards are also extremely rich.
As the saying goes, the sea of suffering has no limits and no boundaries.
In ancient times, it was not uncommon for people to open up the Sea of Bitterness, but now, Qin Yu found out from the Qin Family Library that almost few people would open up the Sea of Bitterness.
etc!
Qin Yu suddenly remembered that his father Qin Zhan said that his mother left something inside her body, but Qin Yu looked at the body carefully and did not notice anything. Could it be that the thing was in the sea of suffering?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
If you are placed in the sea of suffering, you will not be able to open the sea of suffering in your lifetime based on your previous qualifications.
unless!
At the age of sixteen, the sea of suffering will open up on its own, but this... is even more shocking!
Even though Qin Yu had read all the Tianqi Sect's library, he had never heard of anyone whose sea of suffering would open up on its own.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu felt that his mother in his memory became particularly mysterious, and his father must know something about his mother's origins, but he just didn't want to reveal it.
Mother, what is the origin?
Qin Yu fell into deep thought, but after carefully recalling the memories of his predecessor, Qin Yu could not get the slightest clue, so he had to put this thought aside. In addition, with the powerful enemy at hand, Qin Yu needed to improve his cultivation as much as possible in five months.
In order to be promoted to the realm of Gang Qi.
Originally, Qin Yu mostly just guessed that the Cui Mansion was related to the Qinglian Cui family. After getting confirmation from his father Qin Zhan, this made Qin Yu vaguely worried. During this period, the Cui Mansion might do everything possible to improve Cui Shuo's strength, and he would not even hesitate to use it.
Other external forces, such as elixirs!
"Five and a half months is not a long time, not a short time. The only thing I can rely on is the Six Transformations of Madness. Although I know many combat skills, I am still unable to display my strength."
"Furthermore, since the first transformation of the madness is to burn Qi and blood, then during this period of time, I need to improve my cultivation and my own Qi and blood. It would be great if I could master Wan Zhong."
Although Qin Yu created the Ten Thousand Level Battle Technique, it does not mean that he can use it. It still needs a long period of practice!
After pondering for a while, Qin Yu made a decision in his heart and stood up to leave, only to find Xue'er and the Thirteenth Princess Long Yu standing not far away, while Xiao Tao and Xiao Hua were squatting in the distance talking quietly about something. Qin Yu noticed that
After walking out, the two of them raised their heads and looked at Qin Yu complicatedly.
"Brother..." Qin Xue called out, trotted over, stood in front of Qin Yu, raised her head, looked at Qin Yu with red eyes, and said nervously: "Brother... you really want to be with Cui Shuo in five months."
Fight?"
Qin Yu glanced at Long Yu, wiped away the tears on Qin Xue's cheeks distressedly, and said softly: "Didn't you say that? Do you want your brother to protect you? If you can't even defeat Cui Shuo, how can your brother protect you?
What about you, Xueer?"
"But... Xue'er doesn't need brother's protection. Xue'er just wants her brother to be safe. Brother, you have to promise Xue'er that she will defeat Cui Shuo, okay?" Qin Xue, who was a head shorter than Qin Yu, hugged her tightly.
Qin Yu whispered.
Qin Yu stroked Qin Xue's hair and said with a smile: "Of course, my brother is actually very powerful." After saying that, Qin Yu looked at Xiao Tao not far away and said: "Xiao Tao, bring me a pen and ink."
Before Xiao Tao came back to her senses, Xiao Hua turned around and trotted away to get the pen and ink. Now Xiao Hua admires Qin Yu and is particularly in awe of Qin Yu. Back then, when Qin Yu fought Cui Shuo, although Xiao Hua was injured,
She was not unconscious. She had been watching secretly. It must be said that Qin Yu's fierceness shocked Xiaohua's heart.
"Princess Thirteen, thank you very much for these two times." Qin Yu rolled his eyes at Long Yu and said movedly. Regardless of whether Long Yu approached with a purpose or not, Qin Yu was moved by his two helpings.
Long Yu's pretty face turned red, and she said calmly: "Brother Qin, you're welcome, Xiaoxue and I are friends, and I can't stand the Cui family's domineering behavior." Long Yu had already heard about the third son of the Qin family.
Qin Yu is interested in him. In the past, Long Yu had little contact with Qin Yu, but the battle between Qin Yu and Cui Shuo made Long Yu's heart beat. There were vague signs of a girl's yearning, and Lenovo heard how Qin Yu peeked at him.
, which made Long Yu a little shy.
Long Yu is two years older than Qin Yu, but now he unknowingly calls Qin Yu his eldest brother. Long Yu himself has not noticed this.
Qin Yu had a panoramic view of Long Yu's expression. After pondering for a moment, Qin Yu said, "The Thirteenth Princess must be mediocre, right?"
The originally rosy cheeks instantly turned pale, and she bit her red lips tightly, not daring to look directly at Qin Yu.
"I wonder what kind of spiritual secret the Thirteenth Princess practiced." Qin Yu asked.
"Tianlong Jue." Long Yu whispered. For some reason, facing Qin Yu's profound gaze at this time, Long Yu instinctively felt inferior in her heart. She had forgotten that she was a superior princess, and Qin Yu was just a mere princess.
The son of a merchant.
"Given her status as a princess, she must have treasures from heaven and earth. Why does her cultivation level remain at the second level of martial arts?" Qin Yu seemed not to notice Long Yu's depressed mood and continued to ask.
"The Emperor's family is not as glamorous as you think. Being mediocre means not getting the resources to practice." Long Yu bit her red lips tightly, her light eyes filled with deep reluctance. This time, she
He actually raised his head and looked at Qin Yu.
Qin Yu was not surprised by what Long Yu said. The family ties between the emperor and the emperor were even weaker, and the Wu Kingdom was just a puppet. As a princess, Long Yu was probably just superficially glamorous, nothing more.
"Being mediocre does mean that you will be unknown for the rest of your life. Perhaps it would be best to let go of it long ago." Qin Yu stared at Long Yu's eyes and said word by word.
Long Yu's face turned even paler, her breathing quickened, and her eyes were not filled with the previous unwillingness. Instead, there was a sharp look, to be precise, ambition and longing. She met Qin Yu's gaze, tears glistening in her eyes, and she lowered her head.
He said: "Is it true that my poor Gen Gu is doomed to mediocrity for the rest of my life? I don't believe that I, Long Yu, will be mediocre for the rest of my life. One day, I will break the shackles and let everyone know that being mediocre does not mean anything!"
The last words of Long Yu were almost shouted. As a princess, she enjoyed the admiration of countless people, but she had a heart that longed for cultivation, dreaming that one day she could reach the peak of where she was and become a real human being.
Master!
Qin Yu glanced at Long Yu complicatedly, feeling the burning desire and unwillingness in Long Yu's eyes, and said calmly: "I hope you will always remember what you said today."
At this time, Xiaohua came in a hurry with pen and ink, and Xiaotao carried the table on his back, while Qin Yu directly took the pen, dipped it in ink, and started writing quickly on the rice paper.
A moment later, before the four of them had time to see what Qin Yu wrote, Qin Yu finished writing, took one of the rice papers and handed it to Xiao Tao and Xiao Hua, saying: "After you cook it, destroy it!"
Zhang handed it to Long Yu, who was clenching his fists and having tears in his eyes.
"You guys should take a look here. If you can practice, practice the spiritual techniques on the paper. Xue'er, follow me to my father's place." Qin Yu said, Qin Xue nodded suspiciously.
The two of them left the small courtyard and walked on the road. After Qin Yu made sure that there was no one around, he said in a whisper as quiet as a mosquito: "Write down this formula. Be careful not to reveal this formula to anyone!", as he said,
Qin Yu recited a mantra in Qin Xue's ear. This mantra was the Immortal Mantra of Heaven! Qin Yu let Qin Xue practice it first and would help her perfect it in the future.
Although Qin Xue was suspicious, she memorized the formula carefully.
After confirming that Qin Xue had memorized it, Qin Yu took out another envelope and said: "Take this envelope and go to the Wanxiang Alchemy Shop later and ask for Master Zi Xun'er Zi Alchemy. By the way, send me a message.
"Don't do it if someone tells you to do it"! Well, remember to practice what you just memorized, and I will be away from the Qin Mansion for a few months. You can tell your father about it then, okay? "
"Brother...where are you going?" Qin Xue asked nervously and worriedly.
"Of course it's to improve your strength. Okay, go to my father and take this spiritual stone. If anything happens to the Qin family, put this spiritual stone in the groove under the alchemy cauldron in my room. This paragraph
If you can spend less time out of the Qin family, leave as little as possible, do you hear me?"
at the same time.
When Long Yu stared blankly at the big characters on the paper, his delicate body trembled violently, his eyes condensed, and the tears in his eyes were like broken beads, and they couldn't stop dripping, but his delicate face showed