Chapter 208 I Practice!

"Well, this martial skill is a good thing. After learning it, you can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and it can also have many magical functions. You have such a good opportunity, you have to learn it!" Ye Tianlong was anxious when he heard it, and quickly tried to persuade him, but for a while he didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only coax him like a child.

Ye Qingniu was also in a hurry, if Ye Qingyu didn't practice, then everything would be nothing, not to mention ten years or even a hundred years, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Girl, you must practice, even if the two of us beg you, you can just practice and play as if you have nothing to do... Bah, no. Hey, you just have to practice anyway!"

Ye Qingyu was also in a hurry, looked at the two of them timidly and then at Ye Qingwu, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Grandfathers, I know that martial arts are very good, but I just don't want to learn, and... even if you learn better than me, I'm not interested, this practice can't be cultivated to a very powerful, very high level, right?"

"Eh..." Ye Tianlong sighed heavily, feeling lost, Ye Qingyu wasn't interested, it was really troublesome, if you "forced" this martial skill training, you definitely couldn't "force" it out. [

"Xiao Wu, if you find a way to persuade Ye Qingyu, you must work hard to practice martial arts. I will explain the reason to you later, this is very important!" Ye Qingniu did the same, his bull's eyes turned for a while, and finally looked at Ye Qingwu, suddenly refreshed, and quickly sent a voice transmission to Ye Qingwu, asking her to persuade Ye Qingyu.

"Eh?" Ye Qingwu looked at Ye Qingniu suspiciously, but finally nodded. Although she didn't know what happened to Ye Qingyu, why Ye Qingyu was so old, why did the patriarch and her grandfather ask her to learn martial arts? Martial arts training must start from an early age, and the younger you are, the faster you break through the realm, and the higher your achievements will be in the future. And Ye Qingyu is now fifteen years old and will soon be sixteen. If you only come to learn martial arts now, what achievements can you achieve?

But the doubts are doubts, but since Ye Qingniu sent her the sound transmission, and she felt very sorry to see Ye Tianlong rushing like that. So she thought for a while and said, "Sister, you really need to practice this martial skill!"

"Eh? Sister Qingwu, why do you say that too?" Ye Qingyu looked at Ye Qingwu with some doubts, wanting to hear her reason.

"There are many reasons!" Ye Qingwu smiled and said, "First, your brother is getting stronger and stronger now, but he can't stay by your side forever, right? If there is a bad guy like Ye Qingxie next time, if you can protect yourself with martial arts skills, the tragedy will not happen, will it?"

"Secondly, practicing martial arts can increase your lifespan and prevent aging. Your brother is getting stronger and stronger, and his lifespan is getting longer and longer. You don't want to turn into an old woman after a few decades. Your brother will still be like a young man, right? So if you want to spend more time with your brother, if you are forever young, practicing martial arts is a good way..."

"Third, your brother's strength is getting higher and higher, and of course he will also encounter stronger and stronger enemies. Don't you want to help him while you are capable? And don't you want to wait for your brother to come back and give him a surprise? Fourth..."

Ye Qingwu talked eloquently, and she knew very well that if Ye Qingyu wanted to practice, she must be interested in cultivation. Ye Qinghan is the only one who can make Ye Qingyu more interested, and she throws out the bait of cultivating immortality, which is a temptation that every girl can't resist.

"I'm practicing!" Ye Qingyu's answer was very crisp, and it sounded full of interest, without the slightest reluctance.

Time flies like a flash of time, two months passed in the blink of an eye, the cold winter came quietly, the dark forest in the north had already started to snow, and the entire Yanlong Continent was shrouded in the bitter cold wind.

Ye Qinghan didn't feel a trace of cold, not because his realm was so high that he was no longer afraid of the cold. It was the layer of white mist outside Luoshen Mountain that seemed to isolate everything from the outside world. There is no cold wind, no autumn rain here, and even the sunlight in the daytime is dim.

Ye Qinghan didn't know that the people outside had already put on thick sweaters, and he didn't know exactly how long he had stayed in Luoshen Mountain. In the first few months, he counted the days carefully, but he didn't bother to count the days later. He just knows that his life in this psychedelic realm is really too boring, and the surrounding environment is too monotonous, and the monotony makes people crazy. So he is practicing day and night, striving to break through the Marshal Realm and reach the Marshal Realm as soon as possible.

And today is the day when he condenses the core. As long as he succeeds in condensing the core, he will enter the realm of princes. Most importantly, as long as he enters the realm of princes, he will be sure to break the illusion of the remaining six brothers, obtain the remaining six seven-emotion fruits, and break the first level.

The inexhaustible spiritual fruits in the "Psychedelic" Realm allowed him to accumulate fighting spirit at a terrifying rate. It took him only eight months to break through from the beginning of entering the Marshal Realm to the current peak Marshal Realm. If this matter was told, no one would believe it. Because no one in history has been able to continuously use such a spiritual fruit for as long as eight months.

"Xiao Hei, I'm going to hit the final pass, the condensed core, please remember that if I haven't succeeded in four hours, you must tell me via voice transmission!"

Feeling the solid fighting spirit in his dantian like quicksand, Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, and transmitted the voice to Xiao Hei. Let him remind himself when the next illusion attack comes.

"Good class, come on, Boss, we must succeed, and we will break through this level tomorrow, it's too boring here!" Xiao Hei smiled and came over via voice transmission.

The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth curled up in a happy arc. Immediately, he relaxed his whole body, immersed his mind in it, and began to condense the core.

It is very simple to condense the core. The dantian is filled with grains of solid fighting energy like sand at the moment, and what Ye Qinghan has to do at the moment is to control these "sand grains" to wriggle regularly in the dantian, and keep these "sand grains" wriggling in a certain direction, and finally rotate in the dantian, constantly rotating, constantly accelerating, and finally form a vortex. [

This is like stirring the water in the plate by hand, stirring continuously, and turning in circles, a vortex will automatically be formed in the center of the water. The formation of the vortex is only the first step. The next step is to make the vortex rotate faster and faster, so that the "sand grains" in the dantian can be driven to rapidly follow the vortex to continuously rotate, and thus get closer and squeeze the center of the vortex. It will also squeeze the density more and more. And when these sand grains are squeezed, they will stick tighter, and finally completely fuse together to form a ball. When they cannot be separated, the core of the sand is formed.

This is easy to say, but very difficult to do.