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Chapter 536: Thinking, Cultivation, Beginning

ps: After returning to the city from the airport yesterday, Xiaozhu waited for the bus back to the county in order to save money. As a result, he waited for a full hour and a half. When he finally got a bus, Xiaozhu didn't have time to lament the unethical delay of the bus.

, and was instantly buried by the surging crowd. When Xiaozhu finally stood up straight, he found that he could no longer squeeze into the car.

I had no choice but to spend twice as much money as usual to take a taxi back to the county town. What happened next? Then I got carsick and vomited all over the place. I felt dizzy after vomiting. I went straight to the hospital without going home. After a checkup, I was told that it was...

The little pig caught a cold due to the cold, and he didn't eat much, so he had a bad cold...

I am a Pig, why are people so brittle? What I am saying is actually to explain yesterday’s interruption. I don’t ask for forgiveness. There have been too many interruptions in the past two months. It’s really hard to say anything. This month I will

Let’s write for 200,000 yuan. You have to earn royalties. No one can live without money...

"Disciple doesn't want to live up to his master's love..."

Zhou Yi's heart-wrenching scolding was replaced by Lang Zhanyun's simple words, but these extremely simple words made Zhou Yi's nose sore, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He knew that Lang Zhanyun had been buried for too long. It was so long that Lang Zhanyun felt that he was a waste and could only live an ordinary life with his face turned to the earth and his back to the sky. Zhou Yi's discovery gave Lang Zhanyun a completely different life.

, so Lang Zhanyun cherished this hard-won opportunity in his heart.

Because he cares too much, Lang Zhanyun works very hard no matter what he does. Diligent, he is afraid that Zhou Yi will be disappointed with him, and he is even more afraid of losing Zhou Yi's attention and even losing everything he has now. So although Zhou Yi seldom pays attention to him face to face

Lang Zhanyun, but as the founding disciple, he has always carried out his master's instructions and orders very thoroughly.

"You don't have to work so hard, after all, you are still very young..."

Zhou Yi touched this boy who was almost the same age as himself in the game with some distress. His words actually conveyed countless emotions. Compared to Lang Zhanyun's hard work, Zhou Yi suddenly felt that he was still not diligent enough.

After comforting Lang Zhanyun with kind words, Zhou Yi also warned him not to practice so desperately again. Although warriors are famous for martial arts and can be said to make a living from martial arts, martial arts cannot be used like things or water. That is easy.

He is obsessed with killing people.

The two masters and apprentices chatted about various irrelevant topics all over the world, and the conversation was quite lively. Mainly Zhou Yi was talking about his experiences in the world during this period, and had been guiding Lang Zhanyun's curiosity.

And ask questions. And think.

In the future, he, a mellow-tempered disciple, will inherit the Stardust Sect's foundation in the martial arts world. It would not be good if the leader of the most powerful sect is still so taciturn. Zhou Yi must consciously cultivate his communication skills.

About an hour later, Zhou Yi sent Lang Zhanyun back to have a good rest. Tomorrow will be the battle between the two factions. Failure to adjust properly will inevitably affect the crazy fighting tomorrow. Before leaving, Zhou Yi took out a few bottles from the storage ring.

The life-saving elixir was given to Lang Zhanyun. After all, it was a huge melee involving tens of millions of people. Once the two sides became red-blooded, even if Lang Zhanyun followed Zhou Yi, he was not very sure that he could always protect Lang Zhanyun's personal safety.

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At this time, the sky outside had completely darkened. After watching his eldest disciple leave, Zhou Yi didn't feel much sleepy when he returned to the room. This short retreat was so short that it was hardly considered a retreat. It can be said that he benefited.

A lot, at this time Zhou Yi didn't even feel tired at all.

Pushing open the wooden window in the wing room, Zhou Yi raised his head and looked up at the silver moon in the sky, which was as bright and translucent as a silver hook. It was the beginning of the month now. Although the moon was not big, it was exceptionally bright. In the distant night sky

There were dozens of silver-white clouds imprinted by the moonlight that were floating leisurely. Occasionally, a meteor streaked across a blue lightning-like light streak from the distance. This made Zhou Yi couldn't help but think of the magical one he encountered in reality.

Electro-optical man.

Ever since Zhou Yi knew that all the martial arts in the Three Realms could be applied to reality, he had doubts about the Three Realms jointly developed by countries around the world. Or rather, he was confused. It might not be that easy to force everyone to practice martial arts.

And if it were done in the virtual world of the 'Three Realms', the function of extending lifespan several times would be enough to make anyone unable to calm down.

Is there some huge crisis that is about to come in the real world, and the government does not have enough time to make all humans strong, so it uses the virtual world to achieve this goal? The electro-optical man I met last time should be what they are worried about.

Does he exist? Is he an alien? An alien? Or does he come from another dimension?

For Zhou Yi, who likes to read various biographies and immortality novels, his imagination is still very rich, and those people who came through the sky and walked with swords made Zhou Yi understand that the world is not as Zhou Yi imagined.

Simple, now that even cultivators have appeared in the real world, he won't be too surprised if he sees real immortals in reality from now on.

Zhou Yi had countless questions and doubts in his heart, but he knew that to satisfy his curiosity, it was absolutely impossible for him to do it just because of his status as a junior citizen. After discovering that the martial arts in the game can be brought into reality

, which gave Zhou Yiyou a relatively vague understanding that as long as he became stronger in the game, he would probably become stronger in the real world as well.

This understanding was still very vague at first, and Zhou Yi was not willing to think about those things deliberately, because he was not an ambitious person himself. But every time he thought of the mysterious and powerful electric man, Zhou Yi felt deep in his heart.

It will produce an inexplicable palpitation and sense of crisis, making him more and more eager to be strong, strong, and constantly strong, because he has a family that he cannot give up and needs to protect!

And the only way for his family to survive safely and happily is to protect it himself. It's not that he doubts the government's ability to protect its citizens, but in Zhou Yi's view, everything in this world is

operating in countless unexpected intersections.

All inevitable results are derived from countless unexpected factors. This is Zhou Yi's outlook on life. He never believes that there are absolute inevitability and results in this world, and nothing is unchangeable. For example, fate?

Accidents are inevitable and unavoidable, just like when he was hit by Yu Shaoyou's car when he was reborn, sometimes even if you have been extremely vigilant and carefully prepared for accidents, accidents can always happen in ways you can't think of.

If an accident happens to you, Zhou Yi doesn't want these accidents to happen to his relatives, so he must avoid accidents as much as possible.

As for the way to avoid or resist accidents, Zhou Yi sees it as nothing more than strengthening himself. If Zhou Yi is strong when a car hits his parents, he can kick them away. Even when a missile attacks Zhou Yi

When Zhou Yi was in his residence, if Zhou Yi was strong enough, he could kill the missile halfway with a sword energy, or he could directly destroy the missile launch base.

"As long as I am strong enough that all accidents are helpless to me, I'm afraid accidents will never come to me again. Because I will never give it a chance to happen!!!"

Zhou Yi clenched his fists and waved vaguely towards the sky. The words he uttered to himself were more like declaring to the moon. At this time, he very much hoped that Chang'e and Wu Gang really lived on the moon. He would use his heartfelt confidence and

The oath completely shocked them, even the gods were shocked. I wonder if it is the biggest guarantee in the world?

As his thoughts continued to extend, Zhou Yi seemed to have forgotten the time and wandered so wantonly in the world of imagination. The night became deeper and deeper, and even the cold Xuan Yue in the sky seemed unable to bear the loneliness of the night.

Dixi calmly seemed to want to call out his brother Sun to keep him company. But she knew that when she chased him, her brother Sun would appear on the other side. They didn't know how many thousands of years they had been playing this game.

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When the dazzling golden light first greeted Zhou Yi from the far east, Zhou Yi, who was swimming in the vast and boundless world of thoughts, finally woke up and took a deep breath of the strong fragrance that seemed to be ejected from the sun.

But with the gentle spiritual energy, Zhou Yi knew that it was already the morning that was most suitable for meditation practice.

With a slight shake of his figure, Zhou Yi suddenly disappeared from the window. When he reappeared, he was already standing on the top of the hall allocated to the Stardust Sect. Zhou Yi sorted out his somewhat messy thoughts, which made his whole mind full of confusion.

It becomes ethereal, the morning sun rises, and the purple energy comes from the east. The effect of cultivation at this time is more than ten times stronger than at other times.

With Zhou Yi's current cultivation and wealth, he can already ignore the small amount of spiritual energy gained in the early morning, but he still understands the principle of a drop of water piercing a stone, and a accumulation of water forming a sea. Without the usual accumulation, there will probably not be many real people in the martial arts world.

He is a master. Although Zhou Yi's current level is high enough, most of his rapid growth relies on medicine, fighting, and enlightenment.

Strictly speaking, his cultivation foundation is not solid, and Zhou Yi, as a person who has experienced it, knows very well how terrible the impact that a weak foundation will have on his future attempts to reach the realm of martial arts. At this time, Zhou Yi had to set a must for himself.

The task he carried out was that starting from today, he had to stabilize his realm and cultivation. Sometimes it was not a good thing to advance too quickly.

Slowly closing his eyes, Zhou Yi held his breath and concentrated, looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. He raised his left arm in an arc and raised his left hand with his palm turned downward, keeping the pressing position still. His right hand was only gently lifted and held.

His left palms were facing each other in a straight line, and after the palms of the palms met, he began to rotate the palms back and forth in an encircling shape.

In less than a moment, threads of purple-gold spiritual energy gathered in the middle of Zhou Yi's left and right palms, which were more than a foot away from each other. There were only three or two strands of purple-gold spiritual energy that appeared at first. They were as thin as hair, but they gave people a tough and tough look.

There was a sense of activity, and as Zhou Yi continued to rotate his palms to condense spiritual energy, the spiritual energy threads in the middle became more and more numerous, and they continued to collide and intertwine with each other, and even merged.

After about a minute of tea time, a purple-gold ball the size of an egg suddenly formed in the center of Zhou Yi's palms. At this time, Zhou Yi's mouth that had been closed opened very slowly, and as Zhou Yi gradually opened it

Opening his mouth, the purple-gold ball in the center of his palms seemed to have received an inexplicable pull, and it slowly floated towards Zhou Yi's mouth!

The purple-gold ball slowly but firmly flew into Zhou Yi's open mouth. The moment it entered Zhou Yi's mouth, the purple-gold ball seemed unwilling to be swallowed up like this. It instantly expelled all of its purple-gold light.

It was released without restraint, and in an instant, extremely gorgeous purple-gold light shot out from Zhou Yi's lips that were about to close, and Zhou Yi's whole person was also made majestic and solemn by this bright purple-gold light.

The purple-gold light only lasted for three breaths before falling silent and completely disappearing from Zhou Yi's mouth. At this time, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes. His originally deep and bright eyes seemed to become even deeper now.

Raising his clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and looking at the foot of Guangmingding Mountain, Zhou Yi murmured to himself:

"The war is about to begin..." (To be continued...)


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