This is especially true after reaching a certain point. Maybe after practicing for three or five years, one day you suddenly realize: Hey, I have reached a certain point...
Therefore, you will never be able to feel after practicing for a day, or even less than a day: Hey, I have made progress! I am making progress so fast - this statement is absolutely nonsense, and it is not even in the legend!
But now, at this moment, this absolutely nonsense thing actually happened to Chu Yang.
Chu Yang could clearly feel that his cultivation level was increasing, and it was still visible.
Moreover, all nine Dantians are like this!
What's going on? Isn't my cultivation qualification the most rubbish? How can I make such progress?
Chu Yang was completely confused.
According to Mao Nini and Jian Ling, his physique is of the kind with no future, and even if his progress in practice is not perfect, it is at least extremely slow!
But how could the current situation be completely opposite? I clearly feel that I have made extremely obvious progress!
Junk physique, genius and progress?
Chu Yang's eyes were full of confusion and he couldn't figure it out: Could it be that all this was just his own illusion? The illusion occurred because he was too anxious?
It was because the assertions made by Yan Miao and the others were so firm that Chu Yang did not dare to deny this possibility at this moment.
So Chu Yang began to firmly remember the condition of the Dantian, closed his eyes, and once again tried his best to use the Nine Heavenly Divine Skills. This time, they did not open their eyes to observe deliberately, nor did they look inwards.
It’s just a single-minded, dedicated exercise that forgets both things and myself.
It wasn't until he felt that his spirit was so exhausted that he could no longer support it that he stopped.
He immediately looked inside and suddenly screamed.
Added!
Really increased!
Although the increase is still very small, even if it cannot be said to be almost negligible, it is at most a drop in the bucket. However, you must know that the difference between 'almost negligible' and 'completely negligible' is the difference between heaven and earth.
, two completely different concepts!
Especially, in terms of practicing!
Every bit of growth is valuable. Even if it is just a drop in the bucket, it is still considerable progress!
Chu Yang couldn't help but feel a little confused for a moment: I believe that even the most genius physique of Jiuzhong Tianque may not show such an increase during practice! The obvious increase is visible to the naked eye!
If the full value of Dantian is 500, then, after the period of practice just now, I have filled it to about 1/500!
No matter how talented you are, if you don't rely on external forces such as heavenly materials and earthly treasures to improve your physique, I believe you will never be able to practice at such a speed.
The most rubbish physique, but has a faster cultivation speed than the most genius physique?
Then, can this still be called garbage? If this can still be called garbage, how should the physiques of those geniuses be called, super garbage? Invincible garbage?! Fairy garbage?
Chu Yang raised his head in search and looked out the window.
I don’t know when there were stars outside the window. Looking at the time, it seemed to be almost midnight.
When I start practicing, it is usually in the morning and the sun is shining brightly.
At this moment, the entire practice time is almost...half a day and half a night?
This achievement was achieved in half a day and half a night...
Chu Yang woke up the sword spirit anxiously: "Come and help me see what's going on?"
Sword Spirit was confused: "What is going on?"
Chu Yang stared at him, opened his mouth, closed it again, and then opened his mouth again. Finally, his face twitched, and he said a little uncertainly: "Just look at my Dantian and you will know what I want to ask."
What's wrong with you?"
The sword spirit's face was full of doubts, and he began to explore Chu Yang's Dantian. After taking a look, he couldn't help but screamed in surprise, and his face was completely distorted: "Ah! What did I see~~~This, this, this, this...
What's going on? I said, what's going on with you?"
As the person who knows Chu Yang best, Sword Spirit clearly knows what happened to Chu Yang just now. However, he sighed a few times, worked hard for a while, and actually increased his cultivation...
And he has such an extremely rubbish physique...
this……
Sword Spirit raised his head dully, looked at Chu Yang, and said with a crooked mouth and eyes: "I said, this... what is going on?"
Chu Yang couldn't laugh or cry: "Isn't this exactly the question I want to ask you! Why did you even ask me?!"
"Sir Sword Master, you...you..." Sword Spirit said incoherently: "Have you taken the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures? Although that thing can help improve your cultivation, it is not a permanent cure. It can only quench your thirst by drinking poison. Even if your future is slim,
You can’t make that kind of fundamental mistake!”
Chu Yang frowned and was a little unhappy: "Sword Spirit, what are you thinking about? Am I the kind of person who doesn't care about the importance? Why do I just use the treasures of heaven and earth? This is what I have gained through hard work.
Is the result good? Let me ask you, what kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure can increase nine kinds of energy at one time? Can it fill nine Dantians at one time? You don’t have to find it, as long as you name it,
Can you?!"
The sword spirit was completely speechless. It seemed that there really was no such treasure, at least the sword spirit didn't know about it.
But, he was even more shocked!
Since there is no heavenly material or earthly treasure, then, what is going on? Can it really be achieved by practicing martial arts?
Is it possible?
Impossible!
Definitely impossible!
But what is the result in front of us?!
"I have been practicing since we ended our conversation, and it just ended." Chu Yang said lightly: "Then I discovered that my physique is different from what you said..."
The sword spirit has lost the ability to speak.
Not the same? More than just different?
It’s simply so different!
"I said, do you think I still have a junk physique?" Chu Yang said slowly: "If so, why is my practice progress so fast? If not, then what kind of physique do I have?"
…
The sword spirit returned to the Nine Tribulations Space in a daze. Facing Chu Yang's question, he didn't know how to answer it at all, and it seemed that he really couldn't answer it!
He could only remain silent in a state of shock that was almost to the point of collapse.
But after he returned to the Nine Tribulations Space, he still couldn't calm down in his heart.
Yeah, what's going on?
In theory, this physique must be the most rubbish physique, but why is the result of cultivation the opposite?
Could it be that this physique is actually a good physique? But this is not consistent with theory?!
What the hell is going on?!
I can’t figure it out!
…………
Outside, Chu Yang looked up to the sky and pondered.
He unconsciously walked out of the door and came to the courtyard. He looked up at the sky, facing the stars in the sky, and pondered.
His thoughts became clearer and clearer, and Chu Yang could clearly feel his chaotic emotions gradually calming down in the night wind, seeming to become a crystal clear spring water, slowly flowing over the spotless jade.
A certain understanding gradually formed in his heart.
"Although my physique is special, it is definitely not a junk physique."
"My physique is probably a super genius physique that has never appeared before, or... it is an unrecorded physique. After all, no one or any data has ever asserted that having multiple Dantians cannot lead to amazing progress in practice.
, there has never been one in the past, it does not mean that I cannot have it! Who am I? I am the Nine Tribulations Sword Master! I am the legend of the Nine Heavens!"
"My physique may look like rubbish to others, but in fact, I am afraid that my physique is not trivial. There is a hidden secret."
"I have eight more Dantians than others, and I also have a faster cultivation progress than others. This kind of thing must not be spread. Once it is spread, I'm afraid... there will be endless trouble."
"No matter what my physique is, my physique is just my physique. This cannot be changed and must be changed."
"When it was considered trash before, I could accept it. Now, I have nothing that I can't accept. The legend was already written, but unexpectedly it was just a legend re-opened."
Chu Yuzuo thought to himself, feeling disgusted in his heart.
Chu Yang had really planned it. If he was really that rubbish, then at most he would have to work ten times harder than others. If ten times doesn't work, then he should work a hundred times. If a hundred times doesn't work, then he should work a thousand times...
People are all forced out!
Chu Yuzuo has always been very sure in his heart: It's nothing more than forcing himself. Could it be that I, Chu Yang, really can't succeed? No matter how rubbish my physique is, what can I do?
But I didn't expect that my physique, instead of giving me a heavy blow, actually gave me a huge surprise!
This surprise is directly equivalent to ascending from hell to the thirty-third heaven!
Unparalleled!
I'm so awesome!
…
Chu Yang thought about it and smiled lightly.
When Mao Nini walked out, Chu Yang was smiling faintly. He was full of relaxation and joy, as if he had melted his body into the night wind and into the general relaxation and joy of the world.
Mao NiNi opened her mouth wide when she saw this situation.
The words he originally intended to comfort Chu Yang were suddenly choked in his throat. When he thought about it, Chu Yang must be in pain, angry and desperate. He was most helpless and sad... and needed his comfort the most...
However, at first glance they are quite different.
Could it be that he's just putting on a show?
Or could it be that this guy couldn't bear this heavy blow and was driven crazy by the blow?
Well, it's very possible.
Mao Nianni suddenly became nervous. He walked up to Chu Yang in a few steps, stretched out a hand, waved it in front of Chu Yang, and asked nervously: "Chu Yang, what day is this?"
Chu Yang looked at his fingers inexplicably, and Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out: "Why are you sticking your feet out? You have night sickness in the middle of the night?!"
"Finished bird!" Mao Niannian suddenly wanted to cry in her heart.
Chu Yang was indeed crazy. He actually recognized his fingers as his feet. Sick people always treat others as sick people... Judging from these two major symptoms, it seems that he is quite crazy.
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