Chapter 22 has nothing to do with me

Zhang Yuan said, "I feel that this secret book is different, so I was fascinated."

"Show me," Xu Min said curiously; Zhang Yuan gave the secret book to Xu Min. Xu Min looked at it for a while and then said, "It's a little different, but it's a pity that it's incomplete. Little brother, there are so many secrets here. Why don't you just choose it? Why don't I choose one for you?"

Zhang Yuan said, "Thank you for your kindness. Although this secret book is incomplete, I feel that it is broad and profound, so I decided to choose this secret book."

Xu Min sighed and said, "Whatever you want, anyway, good or bad is your own business and has nothing to do with me." The talker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Xu Min's words were like a bolt from the blue, which deeply hit Zhang Yuan to the bottom.

For a long time, this sentence has been ringing in Zhang Yuan's mind, "Anyway, good or bad is your own business and has nothing to do with me. Anyway, good or bad is your business and has nothing to do with me. These dozens of words have been ringing in Zhang Yuan's mind and can't be dispersed for a long time

"Little brother, what are you stupid about?" Xu Min asked;

Zhang Yuan came back to his mind and pretended to be nothing; "Nothing, I was distracted for a moment." Xu Min didn't find Zhang Yuan's lost expression at all, so she didn't ask more questions.

"Time is coming. You can take a look at other secrets. Even if you don't choose, the more you know, the better it is for you." Xu Min said; Zhang Yuan said with some loss; "No need." In fact, Zhang Yuan was not in the mood to read other secrets at this time.

After registering the secrets, Zhang Yuan quietly walked out of the treasure pavilion alone. Along the way, he had no intention to watch the majesty of the Baoge Palace, the beauty of the cliffs and peaks, and the strange beauty of the peaks.

came to a waterfall alone. Looking at the waterfall flowing down sharply, the flying pearls scattered the light haze, foaming foam boiling dome. The rolling water fell like water all over the sky, like silver and jade-like water, hitting the left and right blue stones, and suddenly splashed countless crystal clear beads of water.

Countless splashes splashed on Zhang Yuan's face, and it was cold. Zhang Yuan suddenly woke up and said, "What's wrong with me? How can I be so cowardly? If you don't practice hard, it's useless no matter how painful it is.

After finding a smooth stone slab, Zhang Yuan sat on it with his legs crossed. After trying to calm down, slowly close your eyes and enter a state of meditation.

Praging by the waterfall is not only relaxed and happy, but also uniquely located, because the aura here is very abundant. The abundant aura around constantly moistens Zhang Yuan's skin like a drizzle. A small amount of aura flows into Dantian along the veins. Zhang Yuan's body absorbed the aura around him crazily, and countless auras gathered around Zhang Yuan.

Dantian is like a dry sea, constantly absorbing the drizzle-like aura. Zhang Yuan's speed of absorbing Reiki can't meet Dantian's needs at all. If the cultivation is deep enough, then the aura will not flow into Dantian like a drizzle. Instead, it was like a storm, and huge waves poured into Dantian.

The ocean-like aura pours into Dantian, which requires not only profound cultivation, but also a place full of aura. If the absorption exceeds the surrounding amount of aura, the aura will disappear. Because of this, the best mountain areas on the Shenhuang mainland are occupied by powerful sects.

As the aura kept flowing into Dantian, Zhang Yuan felt a warm feeling and flowed through every inch of skin. This kind of warmth and comfort is beyond words, and I can only express it.

Zhang Yuan's mental strength is limited, and it is not appropriate to practice aura for a long time. Consciously tired, he slowly opened his eyes and stood up, smiling with satisfaction; now I don't know how many times more powerful than before. When I first came, I was beaten by Morrow and didn't even have a chance to fight back. If it is now, even if they go together, I will not be afraid at all.

Looking at the turbulent waterfall, Zhang Yuan thought to himself, "If I practice swords under the waterfall for a long time. Isn't it faster to make progress by constantly bearing strong impact? Isn't the foundation stronger?

The foundation is not solid, and no matter how high the cultivation is, it is useless. Taoism is like a building. If the foundation is not solid, it will be difficult to build the highest floor. Even if it is forcibly built to the highest level, it can't stand the wind and rain. The higher the construction, the worse it will be.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan visited everywhere, trying to find a shallow water to wading through. After careful observation, it was found that the water was very shallow where the river was curved. Many smooth stones come out of the water.

Zhang Yuan went around here to the waterfall and stood under the water, feeling a breath of bone-loving coldness. Looking up, I was dizzy and almost couldn't stand still. The river under the waterfall is clear to the bottom.

Listen to the rumble of water and feel the powerful impact. Zhang Yuan secretly regretted his choice. After approaching the waterfall, he found that the impact was much greater than he thought. Such a powerful impact, even if it is not hit to death, it will chop to death.

"Since you are here, even the sea of fire will enter." After making up his mind, Zhang Yuan chose a place with a small gap and low impact to practice swords. At a stone slab more than ten meters wide, the impact of the waterfall is obviously smaller than that of other places.

Zhang Yuan walked on the stone board and felt very slippery. If you are not careful, there is a danger of falling into the water at any time. The water is very close, and even a gust of wind can splash water on the body. After taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuan raised his sword and stood under the water.

The sudden impact washed Zhang Yuan down. His feet slipped and fell into the water. Fortunately, I was prepared for a long time. Although I became a drowned rat, at least I didn't hurt myself.

Zhang Yuan swam out of the water and reluctantly continued to climb up again. The end was the same for several times in a row, and Zhang Yuan roared repeatedly. I don't believe that I can't do it. If this difficulty can defeat me, then why do I like my senior sister? Zhang Yuan said angrily;

For the last time, he could barely stand firm. Zhang Yuan closed his eyes and raised his long sword, felt the sharp edge of the sword, and cut through the layers of water curtain. After the running water landed on the blade, it automatically fell separately.

After preparing, Zhang Yuan began to practice the first form of the cloud sword, "Pluck the clouds to see the sun." But as soon as the sword came out, Zhang Yuan fell into the pool again. After dozens of repeated failures and dozens of times, Zhang Yuan still failed.

After being exhausted, Zhang Yuan found a place to sit down and rest. Look at the fierce waterfalls and willow trees dancing in the wind. Zhang Yuan seemed to think about something, but he couldn't understand it.

Suddenly, I saw the weak body of the green grass and could survive in the strong wind. Despite the strong wind and the huge waves beating, the grass is still flexible and goes with the wind.

Zhang Yuan suddenly thought; "The water flow is like a strong wind, and I am a grass. In the strong grass, if it is not smooth, it will be broken. Only by following the situation and defeating the strong can we meet the strong without folding."

"I know; I know. So that's it. The impact of the waterfall is so great, how can I compete with it? Only by taking advantage of the momentum can I be unimpeded. If I deliberately compete with this continuous impact, the impact will be greater. But if I follow the trend, I will receive less resistance.

"Hahaha..."

After thinking about everything, Zhang Yuan got up and continued. This time, in the face of the endless impact, Zhang Yuan no longer deliberately competed with it and removed the weak and powerful impact with various postures of his body.

Countless turbulent flowing water flew straight down and hit Zhang Yuan. In the face of the strong impact, Zhang Yuan's body is like duckweed in the wind and rain, which will sink at any time. After several further explorations, I finally found the skill. Zhang Yuan slowly raised his long sword, closed his eyes and meditated, presenting a complete set of swordsmanship in his consciousness.