"The pulse gate contains a trickle?"
Such a sentence suddenly came out of Huaxu's mouth, and at this time, his face finally changed, and his eyes looking at Yang Yi became extremely surprised.
"Could it be that this little guy is a gift from God to me?"
"Oh my god, are you finally willing to help me?"
Hua Xu thought silently in his heart, but at this time, his eyes actually showed a bit of joy!
Twice! Three times!
After being impacted for eighteen times in a row, the first pulse gate seemed to be welded to death and remained motionless. As for Yang Yi, he was already soaked to the skin, with sweat all over his body like rain, and his hair was wet and stuck to his skin.
On his forehead, he felt like he was about to collapse, but he still couldn't get away.
If it weren't for this huge and pure vitality supporting him, Yang Yi would have fainted long ago.
"Don't stop! Keep going!"
Seeing that Yang Yi had almost reached his limit, the voice of turning into a void once again entered Yang Yi's mind, restoring some clarity to Yang Yi's consciousness.
Suddenly, Yang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, once again gathered all the energy in his body and rushed towards the Tianling Point!
At this time, his eyes were no longer focused, and he could only see countless red blood streaks covering the whites of his eyes. Finally, on the thirty-sixth time, Yang Yi finally opened the Tianling Point!
Only a sound like a bell was heard coming from Yang Yi's body. Suddenly, Yang Yi felt that all the vitality around his body became extremely smooth. The rioting atmosphere finally began to become quiet, which also made Yang Yi tense.
The tension has eased.
At this time, Yang Yi finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell to the ground with a thud. As for his whole body, he was already wet with sweat. Those who didn't know thought that Yang Yi had just been caught in the rain.
"good."
"It seems that you do have some perseverance. If you are an ordinary practitioner, it usually only takes five or six times to open the first Tianling acupoint. The most difficult ones are probably eight or nine times. As for the most difficult one, it is also
That’s about ten times.”
"You are really powerful. You rushed thirty-six times in one go, which is more than three or four times more than ordinary practitioners."
Hua Xu's smiling voice sounded above Yang Yi's head. Then, he took a sip of wine, looked at Yang Yi who was dripping with sweat and said calmly.
At this time, Yang Yi's physical strength had recovered a little, at least he would not faint from exhaustion. He stood up from the ground and subconsciously glanced out the window. As a result, this look made him stunned.
In situ.
Yang Yi still remembered that it was in the afternoon when he came, but now, the sky was already full of stars, and a full moon was hanging high in the sky. As for the room, someone had lit a
A very small candlestick lights up the whole room.
Yang Yi wiped his eyes in disbelief, and after confirming that he had seen correctly, he turned to look at Huaxu and asked, "Senior Huaxu, why do ordinary people only need a few times to open the pulse gate, but I can't?"
Do I have to hit it dozens of times? Is it because my talent is too poor?"
After hearing Yang Yi's silly question, Huaxu was happy, "It's not that your talent is not bad, on the contrary, your talent is very good. However, sometimes, it doesn't matter if your talent is too good."
Not a good thing."
Hearing this, Yang Yi was stunned and looked at Hua Xu with some confusion.
Why is it not a good thing to have too much talent? Is it a good thing to say that having too little talent is a good thing? However, this does not make sense.
"Senior Huaxu, what do you mean by this?"
Yang Yi asked doubtfully. Upon hearing this, Huaxu showed a mysterious smile and looked at Yang Yi.
"Want to know?"
Yang Yi nodded. He didn't understand why Hua Xuhui would say this. Although there is a big gap between good and bad talent, logically speaking, shouldn't the better the talent, the better?
Yang Yi's intuition told him that there was definitely something in Huaxu's words.
"Actually, it's a very simple truth. If you are less talented, it will often be easier than others when you attack the practice. However, this is just like fighting monsters and upgrading. The further you go to the later levels, the harder it will be.
The more difficult it is, the more likely it is that you will end up at a certain level and be unable to move forward."
"On the contrary, people with better talents are exactly the opposite of this type. For this type of people, it is very difficult to practice in the early stage. In the early stage of impact, it is many times more difficult than others, but the further they go, the more difficult it becomes.
Simple, even endless, as long as the talent is strong enough, it can even be done"
Hua Xu was originally speaking seriously, but when he reached this point, he stopped talking and suddenly stopped.
At this time, Yang Yi was listening seriously, but he didn't expect that the topic ended so suddenly, and he still had some unfinished thoughts.
"Even what?"
Yang Yi asked eagerly.
Seeing this, Huaxu just waved his hand and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, why are you talking so much to a little guy like you? Let's wait until you can reach such a height. It's getting late. Let's rest."
After Hua Xu finished speaking, he didn't care what Yang Yi's reaction was, he just fell asleep and started snoring.
Yang Yi stared dumbfounded at Hua Xu who had fallen into a deep sleep. He was a little helpless. Finally, he had to gently open the door and walk out of the room. He came to the small courtyard, spread a layer of leaves and sat on the ground. Then
Look up at the starry sky in front of you.
The sun rises and sets, and soon, ten days have passed.
As for this period of time, Yang Yi followed Hua Xu. The two of them walked together, walking here and looking there, and found some interesting new things. Occasionally, they would hear Hua Xu say something nostalgic.
Talking about the stories he experienced a long time ago.
However, Hua Xu didn't seem to want to talk to Yang Yi anymore, and always kept silent at the most critical moments, which made Yang Yi feel itchy and unfinished.
However, Yang Yi finally figured out some clues from Hua Xu's mouth.
About a hundred years ago, the earth inevitably experienced a catastrophe that plunged the entire world into chaos. In fact, war is more appropriate to describe it.
This war is unprecedentedly fierce, and no one can avoid it. Whether they are practitioners, ordinary people, or people in the tribe, they have joined it one after another.
As for the cause, course and result of the war, Hua Xu kept silent, as if he didn't want to talk too much to Yang Yi. "Is there a trickle in the veins?"
Such a sentence suddenly came out of Huaxu's mouth, and at this time, his face finally changed, and his eyes looking at Yang Yi became extremely surprised.
"Could it be that this little guy is a gift from God to me?"
"Oh my god, are you finally willing to help me?"
Hua Xu thought silently in his heart, but at this time, his eyes actually showed a bit of joy!
Twice! Three times!
After being impacted for eighteen times in a row, the first pulse gate seemed to be welded to death and remained motionless. As for Yang Yi, he was already soaked to the skin, with sweat all over his body like rain, and his hair was wet and stuck to his skin.
On his forehead, he felt like he was about to collapse, but he still couldn't get away.
If it weren't for this huge and pure vitality supporting him, Yang Yi would have fainted long ago.
"Don't stop! Keep going!"
Seeing that Yang Yi had almost reached his limit, the voice of turning into a void once again entered Yang Yi's mind, restoring some clarity to Yang Yi's consciousness.
Suddenly, Yang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, once again gathered all the energy in his body and rushed towards the Tianling Point!
At this time, his eyes were no longer focused, and he could only see countless red blood streaks covering the whites of his eyes. Finally, on the thirty-sixth time, Yang Yi finally opened the Tianling Point!
Only a sound like a bell was heard coming from Yang Yi's body. Suddenly, Yang Yi felt that all the vitality around his body became extremely smooth. The rioting atmosphere finally began to become quiet, which also made Yang Yi tense.
The tension has eased.
At this time, Yang Yi finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell to the ground with a thud. As for his whole body, he was already wet with sweat. Those who didn't know thought that Yang Yi had just been caught in the rain.
"good."
"It seems that you do have some perseverance. If you are an ordinary practitioner, it usually only takes five or six times to open the first Tianling acupoint. The most difficult ones are probably eight or nine times. As for the most difficult one, it is also
That’s about ten times.”
"You are really powerful. You rushed thirty-six times in one go, which is more than three or four times more than ordinary practitioners."
Hua Xu's smiling voice sounded above Yang Yi's head. Then, he took a sip of wine, looked at Yang Yi who was dripping with sweat and said calmly.
At this time, Yang Yi's physical strength had recovered a little, at least he would not faint from exhaustion. He stood up from the ground and subconsciously glanced out the window. As a result, this look made him stunned.
In situ.
Yang Yi still remembered that it was in the afternoon when he came, but now, the sky was already full of stars, and a full moon was hanging high in the sky. As for the room, someone had lit a
A very small candlestick lights up the whole room.
Yang Yi wiped his eyes in disbelief, and after confirming that he had seen correctly, he turned to look at Huaxu and asked, "Senior Huaxu, why do ordinary people only need a few times to open the pulse gate, but I can't?"
Do I have to hit it dozens of times? Is it because my talent is too poor?"
After hearing Yang Yi's silly question, Huaxu was happy, "It's not that your talent is not bad, on the contrary, your talent is very good. However, sometimes, it doesn't matter if your talent is too good."
Not a good thing."
Hearing this, Yang Yi was stunned and looked at Hua Xu with some confusion.
Why is it not a good thing to have too much talent? Is it a good thing to say that having too little talent is a good thing? However, this does not make sense.
"Senior Huaxu, what do you mean by this?"
Yang Yi asked doubtfully. Upon hearing this, Huaxu showed a mysterious smile and looked at Yang Yi.
"Want to know?"
Yang Yi nodded. He didn't understand why Hua Xuhui would say this. Although there is a big gap between good and bad talent, logically speaking, shouldn't the better the talent, the better?
Yang Yi's intuition told him that there was definitely something in Huaxu's words.
"Actually, it's a very simple truth. If you are less talented, it will often be easier than others when you attack the practice. However, this is just like fighting monsters and upgrading. The further you go to the later levels, the harder it will be.
The more difficult it is, the more likely it is that you will end up at a certain level and be unable to move forward."
"On the contrary, people with better talents are exactly the opposite of this type. For this type of people, it is very difficult to practice in the early stage. In the early stage of impact, it is many times more difficult than others, but the further they go, the more difficult it becomes.
Simple, even endless, as long as the talent is strong enough, it can even be done"
Hua Xu was originally speaking seriously, but when he reached this point, he stopped talking and suddenly stopped.
At this time, Yang Yi was listening seriously, but he didn't expect that the topic ended so suddenly, and he still had some unfinished thoughts.
"Even what?"
Yang Yi asked eagerly.
Seeing this, Huaxu just waved his hand and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, why are you talking so much to a little guy like you? Let's wait until you can reach such a height. It's getting late. Let's rest."
After Hua Xu finished speaking, he didn't care what Yang Yi's reaction was, he just fell asleep and started snoring.
Yang Yi stared dumbfounded at Hua Xu who had fallen into a deep sleep. He was a little helpless. Finally, he had to gently open the door and walk out of the room. He came to the small courtyard, spread a layer of leaves and sat on the ground. Then
Look up at the starry sky in front of you.
The sun rises and sets, and soon, ten days have passed.
As for this period of time, Yang Yi followed Hua Xu. The two of them walked together, walking here and looking there, and found some interesting new things. Occasionally, they would hear Hua Xu say something nostalgic.
Talking about the stories he experienced a long time ago.
However, Hua Xu didn't seem to want to talk to Yang Yi anymore, and always kept silent at the most critical moments, which made Yang Yi feel itchy and unfinished.
However, Yang Yi finally figured out some clues from Hua Xu's mouth.
About a hundred years ago, the earth inevitably experienced a catastrophe that plunged the entire world into chaos. In fact, war is more appropriate to describe it.
This war is unprecedentedly fierce, and no one can avoid it. Whether they are practitioners, ordinary people, or people in the tribe, they have joined it one after another.
As for the cause, course and results of the war, Hua Xu kept silent, as if he didn't want to talk too much to Yang Yi.
This chapter has been completed!