His blue shirt was soaked and he sat empty-handed by the lake for three hours, but Wu Ming gained nothing. In Tomson's first product, the special trajectory of the air flow that was accidentally obtained has not yet appeared. The argument with Wu Qing'er has come to an end, except for disturbing his meditation.
, falling into silence has become a problem, not to mention the continuous rain and the coolness coming. Looking at flowers in the mist, little did they know that reality and reality transform into each other, waiting for so long. Wu Qing'er sat in the tent without saying anything, the mirror in front of her shining with silver light
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In the early morning, everything is silent, and the ghosts in the valley come with the coolness. The whine of unknown animals is heard not far away, and the sound of jumping into the water occasionally sounds in the lake. Even though Wu Ming is as bold as the sky, not only does he feel the sound behind him,
Not used to it. After being soaked in the rain for several hours, Wu Ming still persisted without being asked to stop by Wu Qing'er.
Zhi——
Wu Qing'er opened the tent, revealing a beautiful face, and said softly: "Come in and rest for a while."
Wu Ming was very depressed. He had been in the rain for more than three hours, and he was just called in now. His whole body was soaked. What was the point of going in? But Wu Ming did not object. His iron-clad body could not withstand the torment of illness.
Wu Qing'er handed the towel to Wu Ming, who had just sat down, and said, "Wipe it off. The illnesses of warriors are more serious than ordinary people. Things that damage one's vitality can range from severe illness to severe regression in cultivation."
"Then you still want me to get wet in the rain?" Wu Ming said in shock, "It's obvious that you want to harm me!"
Wu Qing'er shook his head and said: "Why is it so? Who told you that your qualifications are dull and you have achieved nothing? Who is the stranger? The old man really overestimates you and praises you as the most talented person in a hundred years. I didn't expect that even I, a person like me, would look down on you.
Women are better than you."
Wu Ming said helplessly: "Okay, I know you are better than me, there is no need to keep stressing. In addition, I have never heard Wu Gang praise me. Whether my talent is high or not has nothing to do with him."
Wu Qing'er said angrily: "It doesn't matter? You are not of the Wu family's blood. Without the Wu family's blood, do you think you can reach what you are now?"
Wu Ming said casually: "The blood of the Wu family is amazing? You are not the blood of the Wu family of Zhenzong, but you can still cultivate to a master of Gangjin!"
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. Wu Qing'er's eyes flashed coldly and said: "You say it again?"
Wu Ming felt cold sweat break out from his back, raised his hands and said: "Pretend I didn't say it. Hey, what's so great about being a member of the Wu family!"
"Being born in blessings, I don't know how to be blessed..." What else could Wu Qing'er say? He handed over another dry towel and said, "Wipe it again, take off your clothes and let them dry!"
Seeing that the tent space was not big, Wu Ming said awkwardly: "Now? It's not good!"
Wu Qing'er sneered: "Shy? Why are you pretending to be in front of your aunt? I haven't seen anything about you before?"
Wu Ming said: "That was when I was a kid, and there are differences between men and women. You don't have any objection, why am I still worried?"
Wu Ming's words were a little exaggerated. Wu Qing'er was a cold fairy in front of others, and no one dared to talk nonsense. Wu Ming repeatedly made provocations without thinking about life and death, and finally made Wu Qing'er furious.
Poof, Wu Ming's clothes immediately broke into several pieces, revealing his strong body. Wu Qing'er stared at Wu Ming with cold eyes and retracted his palm. Wu Ming broke out in a cold sweat. Just now, Wu Qing'er actually used the murderous strength to forcefully peel off his clothes.
Being stripped of his clothes without any resistance left Wu Ming shocked and furious at the same time.
Women have dignity, and men are easy to mess with. Wu Ming glared angrily and wanted to resist, but when he saw Wu Qing'er's burning eyes, he hurriedly suppressed the anger in his heart. He had not forgotten the purpose of today. He was sure that he could not defeat Wu Qing'er.
Having angered others, Wu Qing'er patted his butt and left. He could not even touch the threshold of Gangjin in a short period of time.
Wu Qing'er said lightly: "You are becoming more and more like your father, a playboy."
Wu Ming sighed: "If you want me to be like that useless person, how many things will happen to me?"
Wu Qing'er didn't want to get entangled in this matter and said, "Rest for half an hour, and then continue to meditate by the lake until you feel what I want."
Wu Ming said helplessly: "You don't tell me clearly what you want, how can I know? Also, if you go outside to get wet in the rain, what if you really catch a cold?"
Wu Qing'er said impatiently: "Nonsense, is your body so easy to collapse? If so, then you are not from the Wu family. Also, you are the one who wants to enter the realm of Gangjin, not me. If you are not in a hurry, we
Go back immediately!"
What else can be said? Wu Ming could only obey.
Half an hour later, the mountain rain stopped.
Looking at the figure coming out of the tent, Wu Qing'er calmed down. Only when he saw the two father and son, he could not suppress the anger in his heart. The two father and son had the same virtues, and now they were becoming more and more similar. When Wu Qing'er thought of this, she wanted to slap Wu Ming.
Flying away. The thought just flashed by.
Wu Ming sat on the grass, looked at the lake that was gradually opening up, and took a deep breath. The lake was vast at this time. The long shoreline was full of mountains and forests, and the mountains and forests were entangled by the fog around the lake, making it unreal. Wu Ming was about to close his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed from the lake to the forest, disappeared into the forest and disappeared.
A gust of wind blew, and the mist in the mountain forest gradually moved closer to the lake, threatening to close people's sight. The moment Wu Ming closed his eyes and meditated, traces of the spiritual light suddenly flashed in his mind. Strange traces, no rules.
Walking through space, if it weren't for heavy fog, it would be difficult to clearly feel the traces of spiritual light.
Wu Ming suddenly opened his newly closed eyes and looked at the closed fog in surprise, his eyes shining brightly. He had already discovered something.
Faintly, Wu Ming seemed to have grasped the key point, and his spiritual sense spread out, feeling the rotation of the fog. Whether it was opening or closing, Wu Ming no longer used his eyes to see everything in front of him. Because of the reality of the fog, and because of the fog.
The fickleness of the figure well explains the flow of energy in the air that is difficult to detect.
This is what Wu Qing'er wanted me to notice. Wu Ming felt it with surprise. In his chaotic mind, objects gradually appeared. The space replaced by weak light had a subtle trace wandering in the space. Wu Ming
His spiritual sense just touched the trace. The trace was like a frightened rabbit. It was so frightened that it swayed and quickly escaped Wu Ming's consciousness.
Wu Ming opened his eyes, wondering. Then he closed his eyes, lost in thought, and wanted to see that tiny trace again. Unfortunately, Wu Ming did not see it again.
Sighing, Wu Ming knew he couldn't remember and needed time to reorganize what he had just gained. After several hours of meditation, his mood gradually calmed down. At the same time, a strange feeling that he had never experienced before suddenly emerged. Shanhu
The feeling it gave him, just from the surface, was immeasurably deep. A warrior’s cultivation would
No matter how many sects you join, the moves may be different, but the cultivation of the state of mind is different. Becoming one with nature is the state that martial arts practitioners most want to achieve. Otherwise, why would master hermits like to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. There is no hustle and bustle of the city, no worldly world.
of disputes, advocating natural inaction. The unity of heaven and man, freed from the fetters of the earthly world.
Human beings are also living beings and are members of nature. They live in nature and are tortured by birth, old age, illness and death. Practicing martial arts is an act that defies nature, but at the same time thinking about becoming one with nature. Such a contradictory thing can only be done by complex humans.
Come to.
Wu Ming sorted out the dead ends and set his sights on the woods by the lake. The mist there gradually dissipated and gathered in the lake.
Another gust of wind blew, and the thick fog dispersed, moving towards the lake shoreline. The huge fog movement track was like an enlarged version of the spiritual light. Wu Ming was inexplicably surprised, staring at the flow of the fog, for fear of missing any details. Then he
As the air flow moved closer and closer to the shore, the image in my mind became clearer and clearer. Silently, a stream of light flashed through my mind, and the disappearing spiritual light flashed.
So that’s it! Wu Ming was shocked to discover that the aura was not outside, but in his mind, or in his consciousness. And Wu Ming also gradually understood the purpose of Wu Qing’er bringing him to Xizi Lake. The aura of Xizi Lake is very strong, and people’s
The spiritual sense can be improved several times, and the spiritual sense that cannot meet the requirements of Gangjin actually enters a wonderful level due to the improvement of the outside world.
Wu Ming grasped the key congratulations, closed his eyes again, entered a state of tranquility, and sorted out the spiritual light.
Aura is also the concentration of spiritual sense. Wu Ming meditated for nearly two hours, and he became more and more surprised. It turned out that spiritual sense can change like this. In the past, it was thought that masters just relied on their amazing eyesight and ear power to observe the other party's behavior and then react. Who
Know that spiritual awareness really exists in the world. Spiritual awareness can increase people's perception speed without limit.
It became clearer and clearer. Wu Ming held a piece of grass tightly in his hand, and the aura in his mind slowly appeared, wandering in the space of consciousness. To find traces of the aura, you need to be extremely calm to notice it. Wu Ming moved slightly.
, the aura disappeared. This was also the reason why Wu Ming's thoughts were confused. If he could deal with everything around him with an unchanged state of mind, then the aura in his mind would disappear.
It will not disappear. This is also the reason why the peerless master has a strong mind. The strength of the master itself is the strength of the mind. Only when you are not afraid of everything and have a firm mind can you have the confidence to win. Wu Ming took a deep breath and planned to win down the aura in one go. He
He felt that as long as he could subdue the aura, the realm of Gangjin was just around the corner. He could enter that realm at any time, and Wu Ming could no longer suppress his heartbeat.
His heart was trembling, the consciousness in his brain changed, and the aura shook and then disappeared. But when Wu Ming calmed down, the aura began to appear in his consciousness again.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch the spiritual light at all. Wu Ming sighed, opened his eyes and looked at the scenery in the distance.
The wind blows and the fog disperses. The mountain lakes in the middle of the night have an ultimate beauty. The mountain lakes where the rain falls are like black elves, extremely beautiful. There is a kind of suction in the mountains and lakes that tightly grasps people's attention.
After taking some time off, Wu Ming discovered that West Lake is so beautiful, mysterious and peaceful. It's a bit like Wu Qing'er in the tent.
Wu Qing'er had a quiet beauty about her, which was simply the soul of West Lake. Wu Ming suddenly realized that because of Wu Qing'er's arrival, there seemed to be an aura in the lake. Wu Ming couldn't help but be shocked by this shocking discovery.
