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32 How can you be afraid of a mere dog? Beg, treasure

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At the beginning of cultivation, one had to first identify the meridians and acupoints, then start with the meditation technique.

Before he officially cultivated and stored the Xiantian First Qi, if he could not reach a certain level of these two, then the higher his cultivation, the more likely it was that he would suffer from side injuries and be consigned to eternal damnation.

It was just like the self-cultivation furnace and various magic tools made by Ma Xianhong of Green Touring Village.

They would seize the chance of survival between heaven and earth and then teach everyone without discrimination!

As the method of Sage Tongtian's Dao verification, there was naturally no problem with Jie School's teachings. However, Ma Xianhong's mistake was that he had narrowed the path!

Unless he could be like Ron, using the cultivation imparting jade slip to directly transform the cultivation experience of his seniors into his own realm.

Otherwise, on the path of cultivation, one's temperament and cultivation techniques could not be ignored.

"After a long day of trekking, the soreness in your bodies can not only temper your temperament, but also assist in the cultivation of meditation techniques.

He did not want to recall the knowledge of acupoints and meridians from before. He wanted to empty his mind as much as possible and let himself be in an empty state.

According to the level of meditation, it could be divided into four stages.

The joy of leaving life, without distractions, for the first time experienced peace.

The feeling of stillness is strengthened.

The joy of separation was wonderful. As one's kung fu deepened, one would experience the pleasure brought by silence.

As for the final state of giving up thoughts of peace and quiet, after reaching that realm, even the pleasure brought by silence has been abandoned by you.

Generally speaking, if one wanted to enter the circle of mutants and then cultivate, one only needed to reach the state of Joy of Separation.

Of course, the higher the realm of the meditation technique, the faster the storage of the Xiantian First Qi.

But Old Hu, you're different.

"Because you have to learn the Mystic Arts in the future, in order to prevent yourself from getting lost in the interior in the future, you have to at least reach the level of Li Xi Miao Le before you can further learn the Mystic Arts.

Otherwise, if you're not careful, you'll be crippled for the rest of your life.

Nine out of ten strange sects are crazy. This is the truth…"

His name is Hu Ba Yi.

Innate talent

Ability: 16 words: Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique (Second-rate), Combat, Shooting, Wilderness Survival...

It was not that Qin Yun was deliberately making things difficult for Hu Bayi so that he could embark on the cultivation path of the mystic arts.

Instead, under the observation of the Golden Eyes, what was different from Big Golden Tooth and Fatty Wang was that other than his basic attributes, Hu Bayi also had a talent called the Mystic Spell.

Then, he connected it to his memories.

If Qin Yun's guess was correct, it was different from other cultivation paths. If one wanted to practice mystic arts, it definitely had a talent limit.

For example, Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye.

If it wasn't for this talent, if other people wanted to practice it, they would really be using it as a benchmark for successful warlocks.

The jade rabbit fell from the west, and the golden crow rose from the east!

This was because under Qin Yun's guidance, the three people sitting cross-legged on the kang had gained some insight into the meditation technique.

After a night of recuperation, they felt that time had passed quickly.

Moreover, based on his current physical condition, as long as he had the support of professional cultivation knowledge, the efficiency of meditation and regulating his breath was better than any massage.

Not to mention people like Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang who had good physical fitness, even people like Big Golden Teeth who had a weak body.

After a night of meditation, his face gradually became ruddy.

Just as the three of them were reluctant to part with him and were about to continue cultivating, or even prepare to obtain the first Innate Qi in one go...

A series of violent barks forcefully pulled the three of them out of that mysterious state.

"Woof! Woof woof! Woof woof woof!"

"F * ck, I just felt a little bit of qi. Old Hu, let me tell you, don't stop me today.

After leaving Ganggang Camp for so many years, I'm really craving the dog meat hotpot here!”

"Lord Fatty is mighty!"

"Fatty, I advise you to be careful. Don't leave your butt here before we set off!”

"Old Hu, can't you just remember me a little?”

After cursing at Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang got off the brick bed, put on his shoes, and prepared to rush out.

"After all, under Godfather Qin's tutelage, I can be considered half a martial arts expert. It's just a dog, why would I be afraid of it…F * ck!”

He walked out majestically. Fatty had originally wanted to learn from Hong Qigong and use the rod to beat the dog.

However, when he saw the eight Xiu dogs outside the courtyard, he was not the only one who swallowed back his bold words.

At the same time, Fatty Wang carefully put down the hoe in his hand and looked at the other party as innocently as possible, trying his best to show his kindness.

Damn it, this must be a joke!

Such a ferocious aura, and you call this thing a dog?

As if he saw Fatty Wang's embarrassment, he scolded the hound in the courtyard.

A young but valiant young lady spoke to Fatty Wang.

"Brother Fatty, my name is Yingzi. I'm from the Oroqen tribe. It was the old village chief who asked me to bring you into the mountain!”

Yingzi looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her short hair made her look like a tomboy.

And because of the climate of Gang Gang Ying Zi, there were two pink patches of red on the little girl's face.

In terms of dressing, Yingzi could not compare to the ladies in Shuntian Prefecture with heavy makeup. At the very least, she could not compare to Huo Xiuxiu.

However, compared to them, Yingzi herself also had a natural and pure nature that belonged to this place.

Fatty Wang had been selling magnetic discs for many years and had never seen such a stunning beauty. After seeing Yingzi, he seemed to have forgotten about the vicious dogs in the courtyard.

"Oroqen?"

"Eh, I didn't expect there to be someone who woke up so early. And from your appearance, you should be the big brother Qin that the old village chief spoke of.

Hello, Brother Qin. I'm Yingzi, your guide this time!”

Upon seeing Qin Yun walk into the courtyard, the forthright Yingzi greeted him warmly.

"Legend has it that the people of the Oroqen Tribe are all natural-born hunters. If I remember correctly, in the words of your tribe, this name should mean the deer hunters of the forest and mountains.

With you as the guide this time, I feel much more at ease!”

"Brother Qin, your knowledge is really profound. Even the old professor from Shuntian Prefecture doesn't know this!”

Everyone carried the palanquin!

After all, he was a guide for the future. In order to improve their relationship, Qin Yun did not mind saying a few nice words.

Furthermore, as the most outstanding hunter among the younger generation of Ganggang Yingzi, Yingzi, who came from the Oroqen tribe, definitely deserved Qin Yun's praise.

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