In the Qinglong Mountains, Lin Huang and Xiao Yishan lived happily together!
Lin Huang cooks and Xiao Yishan plays the piano.
Lin Huang washes dishes and Xiao Yishan paints.
Washing vegetables in the forest, Xiao Yishan reciting poems.
Lin Huang was practicing, and Xiao Yishan... was mocking him.
The scene of the two of them together is simply fresh and refined, seamless.
In just two months, Xiao Yishan developed the laziness of a pig, and Lin Huang became a dog that was about to die of exhaustion.
In addition to tempering his body under the waterfall every day, he cooks rice, chops firewood and feeds the old cows.
What surprised Lin Huang was that in the past two months, his physical training had been quite effective, and now he could easily stand on the big stone pier.
In two months, he was able to touch the edge of the Great Vajra Technique, and the effect really surprised Lin Huang. This speed of cultivation was much faster than before.
Moreover, Lin Huang found that when practicing under the waterfall, even if he did not deliberately absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, the vitality in the waterfall would rush into his body unconsciously.
As early as three days ago, he had opened the third meridian and entered the third heaven of the human realm.
"Xiao Yishan looks like he is only at the Tianyuan realm, so how can he delve so deeply into martial arts theory?"
In the past two months, Lin Huang felt more and more that Xiao Yishan was not simple. No matter how much he was in his previous life, he was a martial saint. Even if his understanding of martial arts was wrong, no one in the entire Eastern Spirit Realm could be better than him.
In front of Xiao Yishan, he was just like a child.
A casual sentence from the latter can make Lin Huang think deeply. Many conventional views in martial arts, when Xiao Yishan came to his mouth, either traced them back to their origins, or completely subverted them.
Many theories were unintentionally broken by Xiao Yishan, and only then did Lin Huang understand the profound truth.
Lin Huang quietly tested Xiao Yishan several times and concluded that the latter's realm could not be higher than Tianyuan's realm.
This made Lin Huang feel even more strange... If this Xiao Yishan wasn't a peerless strong man who fell into the realm, then he was a genius!
"Boy Lin, let's eat grilled fish tonight. You can catch a few in the waterfall!"
Xiao Yishan's voice suddenly came from the hut.
Lin Huang raised his head and glanced at the waterfall above his head, with a look of helplessness on his face. From time to time, fish would appear in the upper reaches of the river and flow down the waterfall. Due to the huge impact, Lin Huang was knocked unconscious by it several times.
It's not easy to avoid, let alone catch.
This requires not only eyesight but also hand speed.
Although Lin Huang has been single for sixteen years, it's still not enough!
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At nightfall, Xiao Yishan looked at Lin Huang with empty hands, with a look of contempt on his face, "You can't even catch a fish, and you are still practicing martial arts with such a talent, just like a mother-in-law, give up as soon as possible."
With that said, Xiao Yishan walked into the yard, roughly pulled out a big fat chicken, and started roasting it, "You don't have to eat tonight, and in the next month, you won't even think about eating my chicken."
Lin Huang sighed and continued walking to the waterfall to catch fish...
Under the moonlight, the sound of Qianzhang Cliff Waterfall is endless, full of majestic and majestic momentum, but it also gives people a rather peaceful feeling, with thatched huts, bamboo fences, and vegetable gardens.
Xiao Yishan leaned against the big stone, and under the long moonlight, the water vapor was as dense as a waterfall falling from the Milky Way. He looked at the forest wilderness under the waterfall where he was practicing hard, and he was thoughtful.
For the past two months, he has been lying on the boulder every day, watching Lin Huang practicing under the waterfall, day and night. Except for meal time, he has focused all his attention on cultivation. It can be said that he is extremely hard.
Just like Qin Changsheng back then...
"Master, I seem to be about to break through!"
Xiao Yishan couldn't help but reappear the figure of Qin Changsheng, the disciple with dull qualifications who looked ecstatic after practicing swordsmanship under the waterfall for ten years.
"It turns out it's not a breakthrough, it's that I've gone crazy! Before I could condense the Xuanhai, there was countless energy flowing through my meridians!"
Before Qin Changsheng had time to be happy, his face turned pale, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Every time he thought of this, Xiao Yishan smiled sadly. This stupid disciple had such low self-esteem that he didn't know how powerful he was and thought he was still an ant in the quagmire.
And what those people who ridiculed Xiao Yishan for accepting a stupid disciple didn’t expect:
Qin Changsheng, who had practiced for ten years without making any progress, opened up seventy-nine meridians in his body overnight, and entered the holy realm in just three hours!
Become a saint overnight!
The moonlight was frosty and cold, as cold as ice. The strong wine in Xiao Yishan's mouth was like a knife scraping his throat, making his murmuring voice choked up.
"Master, I want to go down the mountain... Even if I am really crazy, I still want to go down the mountain and have a look." After practicing swordsmanship for ten years, Qin Changsheng said for the first time that he wanted to go down the mountain.
"I want the world to know that my master is Xiao Yishan; I also want that one day, everyone in the world will know that Xiao Yishan has a proud disciple named Qin Changsheng!"
"If one day I am killed by someone, Master must not admit that Changsheng is your disciple. A disciple cannot embarrass you!"
Under the thousand-foot cliff, Xiao Yishan looked desolate. Looking at the bright moon above his head, he seemed to see Qin Changsheng's cautious and uneasy appearance before coming down the mountain, but with a determined expression.
Down the mountain overnight!
This disciple whom Xiao Yishan regards as his most proud, with an ordinary instant sword in his hand, can kill all the geniuses and defeat all the heroes, and he can dominate the world with great ambition...
The most popular genius throughout the ages is unrivaled!
Until that shocking battle, when Xiao Yishan was surrounded and killed, the bloody-armored disciple came like a shocking rainbow, and the blood behind him paved a road that stretched for thirty thousand miles.
Covered in blood, he could no longer stand still, and he was still giggling in front of himself.
"Master, it's my useless disciple who couldn't come to save you in time. But master, don't worry, those people have been killed by Chang Sheng!"
Lying in Xiao Yishan's arms, Qin Changsheng had a silly smile on his face, wounds all over his body, and blood dripping from his body.
"Master... Changsheng is about to die, and I can't complete the great cause of overshadowing the sky for you. It's a pity... Changsheng's biggest wish in this life is to become the most proud disciple of Master. But he can no longer serve Master after Changsheng."
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"Master, please don't cry. My life is like grass and it is not worth it. I am grateful to Master for his ten years of teachings. Only now can Changsheng avenge the death of his father and humiliation of his mother. In the next life, I will tie a grass ring and repay my teacher's kindness. I only hope that
Master, don’t despise your disciple when the time comes, you can accept me as your disciple again.”
Under the moonlight, Xiao Yishan's gaze penetrated the thatched hut and fell on the portrait of the young man on the wall. A feeling of sadness and anger surged from his heart, and the hatred could not be eliminated.
Qin Changsheng!
The most proud disciple in his life!
In order to save him, he killed the enemy thirty thousand miles in one night, and finally came to block the fatal blow for himself, and died quietly with a smile on his face.
From the beginning to the end, this disciple had no idea how powerful he was and how high-spirited he was, unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
"Qin Changsheng..."
Under the waterfall, Lin Huang suddenly heard a roar. He turned around and saw Xiao Yishan's murderous aura rising to the sky, filled with hatred and anger. He didn't know when a knife appeared in his hand, and he waved it under the bright moon...
In an instant, the sword's intention rushed to the top of the sun and the moon, and struck the nine heavens with fury.
Lin Huang looked up and saw two lines of blood-colored writing on the silver plate-like moon, and he couldn't help but be shocked by it:
Ten years of facing the wall, a moment of polishing.
Once you hear the truth, you will dominate the world!
The body was suspended in the void. After Xiao Yishan vented his anger, his expression calmed down slightly. Qin Changsheng's last words were still echoing in his mind:
"Master, my disciple created a martial art blindly. I didn't think of a name before. They said that Master has one third of the domineering power in the world, so let's call it "Domination of the World". If I have a younger junior brother in the future, Master will help me teach it to him.
Just treat it as a disciple who is always guarding the master."
Xiao Yishan crushed the knife in his hand, his body was full of vicissitudes of life, he turned around and looked at Lin Huang with a domineering expression:
"Boy Lin, from today on, you are my Xiao Yishan's apprentice!"