After dinner, Sister Nangong originally wanted to talk to Ye Qingyang alone.
However, Ye Qingyang had something to do, so he left first.
Because on the Qiulong team, Yunzhonglong was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Two days have passed since the two months of competition, and there is still no movement in Ye Qingyang's training.
As for Taylor, the candidates have already been selected, and there are thirty players from all over the world.
After professional testing, these people are all at Samsung level.
Taylor has already started his devil training, and the science and technology department under Taylor is also preparing to use instruments to connect the brain nerves of those people to prepare for the players to develop their brains.
As for Yunzhonglong, the team members just practice exercises and run every day. There is nothing new.
So Yunzhonglong saw it and was anxious in his heart.
"Master Ye Tian, you are finally back!"
After seeing Ye Qingyang, Yun Zhonglong's anxious heart finally fell.
"Master Ye, why don't we start training now?"
"good!"
Ye Qingyang said.
"Everyone, gather together quickly, Master Ye is going to conduct devil training on us!" Yun Zhonglong was suddenly filled with passion.
It is simply unimaginable to train these players from three-star to five-star in two months.
Everyone is also looking forward to what training methods Ye Qingyang will use to train.
Ye Qingyang said: "In the next few days, you only need to do one thing well! This thing is called breathing meditation!"
"Breathing meditation?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
What kind of training method is this??
"Master Ye Tian, this..." Yun Zhonglong was also a little confused.
Breathing meditation means sitting on the ground and adjusting your breathing.
Moreover, how many more days will it take to practice??
"Why, are you questioning my training methods?" Ye Qingyang asked.
"No...no!" Yun Zhonglong said: "Master Ye Tian must have his own plan, we all follow the command!"
"Okay!" Ye Qingyang said: "Everyone listen to the order, spread your feet as wide as your shoulders, then sit down cross-legged, put your hands on your knees, palms upward, thumbs and middle fingers touching!"
Everyone sat down as Ye Qingyang said.
"Close your eyes and feel your breath, every inhale and exhale!"
"Empty your mind and focus all your attention on your breathing!"
"Now, read after me!"
"The spiritual energy of the four directions enters my heart, eliminates distracting thoughts, unites my mind and Tao, makes my spirit peaceful, untainted by six dusts, all things surrender, and purifies my body!"
Everyone chanted the incantation in unison, with great momentum.
This actually caused the students on Taylor's side to watch.
They all ran over to watch.
"Oh! God, what are they doing?"
"This looks like a very ancient ritual!"
"I think it's ridiculous! This is superstition and has no science at all!"
...
"What are you looking at? Go back to training!"
Taylor also came over and drove his students back.
Now the two training grounds are only separated by a barbed wire fence, so they can still see each other.
Taylor had a contemptuous smile on his lips and said: "Is this what you call the Chinese training method? Sitting there and chanting spells? Hahaha, it's so interesting!"
Yun Zhonglong was a little embarrassed and said coldly: "This is none of your business!"
Taylor spread his hands and said: "It's hard to imagine that in today's highly developed civilization, such stupid behavior still exists. It's incredible, hahahaha!"
Taylor returned to his training camp with a mocking look on his face.
Yun Zhonglong came to Ye Qingyang and asked in a low voice: "Master Ye, what is the principle of your training method?"
"I'm afraid you won't understand it now. Don't worry. After a while, you will understand it naturally!" Ye Qingyang said confidently.
"Okay!" Yun Zhonglong saw Ye Qingyang's determined face, and his confidence doubled: "In two months, I must make that traitor Taylor look good!"
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Five days passed in a flash, and finally it was the day for Nangong Fu to leave seclusion.
Of course, today is also the 100th birthday party of the old man from Baihutang.
Early in the morning, Genting Cangqiong Villa was filled with all kinds of luxury cars.
Today's Guwu family and Guwu sect are also very fashionable. They dress fashionably and drive luxury cars when they go out, just like some rich people.
At this time, the viewing platform of Yunding Cangqiong has been arranged.
Because the observation deck of Yunding Sky is the highest point of Yunding Sky and the most open place.
What the two sides were fighting over before was the viewing platform.
Now, the Nangong family has postponed the celebration and will wait until the birthday banquet is held at Baihu Hall before they start the grand ceremony.
Therefore, no one from the Nangong family has arrived yet. Apart from the staff of the villa, the others who are setting up the place here are people from the White Tiger Hall.
At this time, there were a total of fifty tables on the observation deck.
In front of the banquet table, there was a huge inflatable moon arch. Above the arch, a banner was pulled up: Happy 100th birthday to Mr. Bai Zhanting.
On the left and right sides are vertical couplets, written with two lines of large golden characters.
"Blessings are like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and longevity is as long as the immortal pines in the Southern Mountains!"
On the main table, there is a huge five-story cake covered by a glass cover.
Every table was filled with fruit snacks, many of which were expensive imported foods. Moreover, even the tablecloths were made of gold silk satin, making the scene extremely luxurious.
At this time, a few kilometers outside the villa, Ye Qingyang was walking through the mountains with a compass in hand, calculating something as he walked.
Every time he calculated a position, he walked over, wrapped a spiritual stone in a talisman, and buried it in the soil.
Although Ye Qingyang can't use his magic power now, he is a heavenly master after all. Adjusting Feng Shui, drawing talismans and making formations are still trivial matters that can be done easily.
Ye Qingyang buried eight spiritual stones wrapped in talismans around the villa, then chose a location and put down the compass.
"Winds and clouds come and go, things change unpredictably, the hour changes at noon, and the time does not take over!"
Ye Qingyang kept mumbling spells.
This kind of magic circle does not need to be driven by mana at all. As long as the magic circle is well prepared and combined with the effects of spells and compasses, it can be activated.
I saw the Yin-Yang Bagua pattern at the center of the compass suddenly shot out a ray of light that shot straight into the sky, as if it was connecting with the sun in the sky.
In an instant, the light disappeared again.
The sky was clear just now, but gradually, fog began to appear all around, and a few thin clouds slowly appeared in the sky above our heads.
"Done!"
Ye Qingyang put away the compass.
It took a lot of time to finish all this. It was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and in two hours, the birthday banquet of the old man of Baihutang would begin.
At this time, on the viewing platform, there was an old monk wearing a robe, but his face looked solemn.
He looked up at the thin clouds in the sky, then carefully looked at the white mist that suddenly surged around him, hurriedly counted with his fingers, frowned suddenly, and said to Baiyunya beside him: "Donor Bai, the strange phase is steep.
Health, I’m afraid there are changes!”
"Huiming presided over, what changes will there be?" Baiyunya asked in surprise.
"Maybe the time of the birthday banquet needs to be changed!" the old monk said.
"This... is already booked, how can I change it?" Baiyunya frowned and said, "Isn't the bonus moment of the year fixed? How come there is still a change?"
The old monk frowned and said with a profound expression: "I'm afraid there is an expert manipulating it secretly!"