Spring plowing has long ended, the hot summer is about to leave, and the autumn harvest is not far away.
In the past three months, Ling Yi's father, Ling Xiaoshan, would take Zhang Xiaoyu's slender rope twisted out of the stems and leaves of "grey rock grass" to the outskirts of the forest in the north of the village to set up hunting traps in his spare time.
Lasso.
In three full months, a total of one strangled hare and two live pheasants were harvested.
It was mainly the harvest in the first month. In the next two months, I don’t know whether it was due to bad luck or because the wild animals that roamed around the periphery of the forest became shrewd, so there was no substantial harvest.
Fortunately, these two pheasants are one male and one female!
Not to mention the strangled hare that entered the stomachs of the six members of the Zhang family, the two pheasants laid a total of two nests of eggs from spring to summer. Apart from hunting them out for Ling Yi and Zhang Lei,
The two little guys were given a dozen pheasant eggs to supplement their nutrition. In the chicken coop built in the corner of the Ling family's yard, there were two large and eighteen small ones, a total of twenty pheasants!
In a few days, when these chicks mature, the Ling family can proudly announce: Eggs are free!
……
The scorching sun in the sky shed golden brilliance and fell into an ordinary courtyard in the southwest corner of Shanhai Village.
What sets this ordinary courtyard apart from other homes in the village is the blue scenery in the courtyard.
At this time, Ling Yi was wearing only a pair of sparse shorts, lying on her back on the grass in the center of the small courtyard, ignoring the "Blue Silver Grass" blades on the ground that were scratching the delicate skin of her back, and sniffing the grass and trees in the garden.
With the fresh fragrance and the fragrance of the earth beneath me, I feel the endless power of the sun baptizing me. My little body becomes whiter and whiter under the sun, and my body temperature slowly rises.
Breathe slowly, keep your mind calm, try to integrate yourself with the environment around you, and let your spirit transcend the limitations of the body, in order to achieve the legendary state of unity between man and nature.
As for the effect...
Approximately nothing!
There is no way, such a profound thing as the state of mind, not to mention that this cultivation concept is in the wild world view of Douluo. Even in the era of information explosion in the previous life, Ling Yi only knew some terms and some that were true and false, which seemed quite good.
The so-called 'theory' of something like that.
As for the effect of these 'theories' on actual practice, it is obviously not as easy to achieve as Ling Yi expected.
Fortunately, there is indeed a way to practice cultivation in this world, and what Ling Yique has is just a stepping stone, an opportunity to get started.
Needless to say, although I am currently surrounded by "Blue Silver Grass" and basking in the sun, there is no gain in soul power (energy) and state of mind (soul), but at least, more sunshine will be beneficial to Ling Yi, a young child.
There are still some benefits to the development and growth of the body.
As for the initial expectations - to understand the state of mind, touch the soul, awaken spiritual power, etc.
Just let it happen!
When he was young in his previous life, Ling Yi watched a film and television drama about a secret skill called "Yi Jin Jing". The prerequisite for practicing this skill is to break through the "self-image and human image", and there is no desire to practice martial arts in his heart.
read.
At that time, a big question mark appeared in Ling Yi's little head.
I really don’t want to practice martial arts anymore, why should I practice Dior’s "Yi Jin Jing"?!
Later, when Ling Yi watched more and more movies, TV series, animations, and novels, when I looked back at this problem, I realized that I was superficial.
Whether it is the state of being unable to think without thoughts in the immortal martial arts in "Yang Shen", or the use of hypnosis to enter concentration in "Galaxy Emperor", the above problems can be easily solved.
Ling Yi: 'Thanks to the divine machine, there are thousands of articles on the Internet. Just based on the theory of fantasy practice system, I, Ling Yi, am willing to call you half the country!'
As for Hong Maodong, if his grandma can keep it updated, the other half will naturally be...
Stop it!
Ling Yi took back his divergent thoughts and continued, maybe he could faintly see the word 'danger' in capital letters!
Let’s get back to the topic. Generally speaking, after watching so many movies, TV series, animations, and novels in his previous life, Ling Yi knows too many ‘theories’.
These 'theories' are definitely an extremely rich and precious treasure in this world that can be practiced.
Just watch how Ling Yi digs them out.
……
Time flowed slowly, and when the sunlight shining on the body became hot, and Ling Yi was about to end this time's practice, his "peaceful" expression with his eyes closed moved slightly.
I heard a burst of "Blue Silver Grass" blades being scraped, and the rustling sound came from far to near, coming towards Ling Yi. When I got closer, the movement stopped on Ling Yi's left and right.<
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The next second, a moist heat with a bit of rough touch appeared on Ling Yi's cheek.
Ling Yi opened his eyes, and what he saw was a bright red long tongue close at hand. It seemed that it had the tendency to lick it again. He quickly raised his arm, grabbed it casually, and then lifted it up to bring the ball close to him.
The yellow dog's head was pulled away a little distance.
Sitting up, he lowered his head and looked at his right side first, then raised his hand to rub the furry little head of black, white, yellow, brown and gray, and then looked back at the yellow dog head held in his left hand. Their eyes met.
Good Qi Dao:
"Ah Huang, how many times have I told you not to disturb me when I'm sleeping here? Look at how well-behaved Meow Meow is..."
As he said that, he ignored Ah Huang, who thought he was playing and kept flopping around. He reached out and took the graceful squatting Meow into his arms, and stroked it back and forth from beginning to end.
Ah Huang, an ordinary little local dog.
Meow meow, an equally ordinary little tabby cat.
The two are the same, they have neither the blood of ancient divine beasts nor the blood of soul beasts. They are just cat and dog cubs that Ling Yi's uncle Zhang Dahe exchanged for two river fish from two families in Shanhai Village.
These two little ones were the birthday gifts Ling Yi and her family asked for for her birthday last month, and they are now used as little playmates to accompany her.
At the same time, it will also be a help of unknown effectiveness when Ling Yi reaches a certain stage of physical development and embarks on the road of physical exercise.
There are countless ways to practice in all heavens and realms.
But if we sum it up, it is generally inseparable from the three paths of "jing", "qi" and "spirit".
In layman's terms, it is the body, energy, and soul.
Obviously, Ling Yi, who is only one year and one month old on the Douluo Continent, does not meet the requirements for either physical training or soul power cultivation.
Only the soul, only the soul!
Looking at Miao Miao, who was squinting her eyes in comfort, and Ah Huang, who was putting his two forelimbs on his legs, sticking out his tongue and showing a smile, Ling Yi felt inexplicably lighter, and he was relieved that he had gained nothing before. Although I have always said to myself that I am still young and am feeling the stones on the way across the river. I have just taken the first step. I have just arrived at the shore and hit the water. I should take it step by step steadily and maintain a normal heart.
Heart.
But!
The sense of urgency is still inevitable.
After all, this is an extraordinary world where great power belongs to itself!
Not to mention the most instinctive desire in life - immortality.
At least, Ling Yi didn't want to wake up one day and find that he was in a dangerous situation, but could do nothing.
In Douluo Dalu, the halo and beautification of the protagonist of the original protagonist group have been removed, and the so-called love and hatred between the positive and negative sides have been peeled away. Under the various gorgeous martial spirits, soul beasts, soul rings, and soul skills, it is
A picture of a naked and bloody wild world.
Here, there are families of soul masters who control a whole place and a city, there are soulless civilians whose lives are as cheap as grass, there are wolf thieves and evil soul masters who burn, kill and loot...
Although Ling Yi doesn’t remember whether the evil soul master came from Dou Yi or Dou Er.
But, shouldn’t those soul masters who burn, kill, and plunder like the wolf bandits be named ‘evil soul masters’?
Think about how the fallen people in Dou Yiyuan's "City of Killing" got in?
They can't be happy and go in voluntarily, right?
Just to taste the "Yellow Spring Dew" there?
All of this makes Ling Yi, who is only one year and one month old, nervous. Coupled with the complicated thoughts from the soul of an adult in his previous life, it makes the only path that can be practiced at this moment even more difficult.<