Jiang Yi's rhythmic inhalation and exhalation was gradually noticed by more and more people. Many people's faces were filled with astonishment, and then they became ecstatic. The sound of Jiang Yi's exhalation and inhalation was exactly the same as the rhythm of the spring water.
, and there is also an inexplicable rhythm inside.
"Boohoo!"
Countless figures flew over lightly and sat cross-legged around Jiang Yi. No one dared to make a sound for fear of waking Jiang Yi. They didn't know why they discovered such a strange thing? Why could Jiang Yi actually pour the spring water while he was sleeping?
Record the flowing rhythm?
This is not the time to think about these things.
Jiang Yi may wake up at any moment. Everyone must seize the opportunity to feel this rhythm and seize the last chance. After listening to the sound of the spring water just now, everyone is very sure that as long as they can feel this rhythm, they will have a chance to grasp this trace of the original mystery.
.
The secret of origin!
This is an existence that is more powerful than the law. Why is it powerful? Where does it lie? They don't know. They only know that all the king-level powerful men have understood a trace of the original meaning.
"Huchi~~chi!"
A group of big shots who were well-known in the world surrounded a small god. Qingchen War God was among them. She felt very awkward. The person who everyone hated just now was now being sacrificed by everyone. But she herself
They also gathered around, feeling his not-elegant sound sleep...
Jiang Yi slept sweetly, with a peaceful face and a slightly bent body, like a child. He seemed to be dreaming, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved, revealing a natural and innocent smile.
It was quiet all around, and the wind stopped. Only the tinkling sound of the spring water and Jiang Yi's rhythmic breathing could be heard. This breathing sound hit the hearts of every strong man, making their hearts throb inexplicably, but they couldn't find it.
The source of throbbing.
One stick of incense, one hour, ten hours!
Still no one had any idea. At this moment, Jiang Yi suddenly turned over and his rhythmic breathing stopped, which frightened everyone. Countless eyes opened their eyes and locked onto Jiang Yi, thinking that he was about to wake up.
.
Who knows...
Jiang Yi turned over and continued to sleep, curled his mouth, and a stream of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth. Countless people rolled their eyes, and then looked at Jiang Yi eagerly, hoping that his breathing would continue to sound.
"Huchi~huchi~"
After waiting for a moment, the rhythmic sound sounded again, and everyone felt slightly excited. They exhaled and continued to meditate with their eyes closed.
"Well..."
Qingchen War God was also relieved. When Jiang Yi turned over, she felt her heart tightening, because just now she had a vague realization that if Jiang Yi woke up, then she would miss a very important opportunity.
She quickly concentrated on her thoughts, and two hours later, a rhythm appeared in her mind, and her whole soul trembled, because this rhythm did not disappear this time, but was permanently engraved in her soul. Although she was not yet
I know what the use of this rhythm is, but if I continue to understand it, I will definitely gain a lot.
Her body trembled slightly with excitement. She looked inside a few times carefully to make sure that the complete rhythm had been recorded. She opened her eyes and glanced at Jiang Yi gratefully.
Not long after, Jiang Yi's breathing sound disappeared. He yawned and sat up, stretching comfortably.
"..."
A group of people opened their eyes at the same time, staring at Jiang Yi with raised noses. Many people looked angry and angry, seeming to be silently blaming, why did Jiang Yi wake up so quickly?
"Well?"
Jiang Yi was also frightened. He opened his eyes dimly and saw hundreds of people sitting around him, hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him, as if they were looking at a monster.
His body shot up, five-color flames shone in his hands, and he shouted: "What are you going to do?"
"take it easy!"
Qingchen God of War had a much better sense of Jiang Yi. Seeing Jiang Yi's appearance as if facing a formidable enemy, he quickly sent a message: "They have no ill intentions, and no one here dares to do anything."
"oh oh!"
Jiang Yi came to his senses and looked at the old man sitting cross-legged by the pool in the distance. He felt calm. When he saw everyone still staring at him, he curled his lips and said, "Everyone, why are you looking at me? I don't have a dragon."
If Yang is so good, men shouldn't even look at it, but women... just look at it!"/p>
"puff!"
There was only one woman in the valley. Qingchen War God rolled her eyes speechlessly. Her natural enchantment made many people's hearts flutter. She was a little embarrassed and flew up to the big tree with her eyes closed.
Closed.
"Boy, can you... sleep again?"
"Boy, do you still remember the rhythm and rhythm of your exhalation and inhalation just now? Can you imprint it on it?"
"Little brother, if you have mastered that kind of rhythm, as long as you can teach it to me, the price is not a problem!"
"..."
Although many people dispersed, more people came to send messages. Jiang Yi blinked in confusion, not understanding what these people were talking about. He listened for a while and waved his hand: "Okay, stop sending messages.
, I don’t understand what you are talking about at all…”
Qingchen War God opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yi. He hesitated for a moment and explained via voice transmission: "There was a strange movement in the spring water just now, and Tianyun appeared, and you happened to have mastered that Tianyun in your sleep..."
Although Qingchen War God explained it once, Jiang Yi still didn't understand it very well. He just felt like he had fallen asleep and had no idea what happened just now. He saw that many people were still transmitting messages, and he waved his hands a little irritably:
"Stop transmitting messages, I don't know anything!"
"Let's all disperse!"
A misty old voice sounded: "Tian Yun cannot be forced, Tian Yun cannot be taught. You have missed the best opportunity. If you continue to make trouble, you will only waste time."
After the sound rang out, the valley immediately became quiet. Many people looked respectfully at the old man in the water pool in the distance, and then returned to their respective places, walking quietly and sitting helplessly.
This guardian is a king-level powerhouse, and his words are definitely not wrong.
"Rhythm, rhythm? Tianyun, rhythm?"
Everyone dispersed, but Jiang Yi was still confused. He didn't know what happened at all, and his mind was confused at the moment. He glanced at everyone and wanted to ask Qingchen War God, but he saw that she had already retreated.
I could only sit in silence and try to collect my thoughts.
After burning the incense, he opened his eyes in confusion, because he felt that there was no change in his body, and he didn't realize anything in his mind. There was no rhythm or rhythm as they said.
"Boy!"
The old voice suddenly sounded, and Jiang Yi was refreshed. This was the voice of the guardian. He said: "Your luck is beyond the heavens. The rhythm of Tianquan should be engraved deep in your soul, but you can't
You just noticed it, maybe your strength is too low and you can't comprehend it now. Remember - this Tianquan existed in ancient times, and its rhythm is very magical and mysterious. If you can comprehend it, you have to continue to deduce it.
As long as you fully master this Tianyun, you will have the opportunity to become a king-level powerhouse!"