Seeking immortality.

Chapter 19 Other people laugh at me too crazy

This kind of life is naturally extremely boring, but Qin Yan enjoys it very much. Apart from eating, drinking and drinking, he spends almost all of his time on cultivation every day!

Even sleeping, it only lasts two or three hours, and the rest of the time is spent practicing the three movements of the ant demon, namely, moving ants, biting the ant demon, and forming an array to defend.

The name is ordinary, and the moves are also ordinary. Although the avenues are simple, but Qin Yan has practiced for several days, and he really can't see any subtle changes in these moves, which are even inferior to ordinary people's martial arts.

It would be a lie to say that you are not discouraged. For half a month, there is no progress at all. If you change someone, you might give up. There is a saying that trees move to death, and people move to life. Seeing that this road does not work, why be so stupid? Hanged on a tree?
After all, in the past 8000 years, except for the ancestor surnamed Zhu, many geniuses have tried, but they all failed. Instead of wasting effort, it is better to choose another martial arts cheat book. Much better.

This is the way of thinking of a normal person, but Qin Yan has a very stubborn character, and he belongs to the kind who believes in one thing, even nine cows can't be pulled back.

If he was willing to compromise and give up, he would not be willing to risk his life to gamble, ignoring prosperity and wealth for nothing, and only wanted to stay in the fairy gate.

If there is no effect in half a month, then continue to practice. As the saying goes, as long as the skill is deep, the iron pestle will be ground into a needle, Qin Yan will fight for a toughness, like the spirit of the foolish old man who moved the mountain, and will not be greedy for more. The ant devil practiced the three poses over and over again.

In this way, a month passed without knowing it.

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Although Qin Yan practiced hard, he was not a bookworm who didn't listen to things outside the window. As time went by, he gradually understood the affairs of Xianmen.

Especially the outer disciples.

How should I put it, although in name they are disciples of immortals, but Luoxuezong's idea is actually to use waste, so they will not invest in them.

This group of people originally had poor qualifications, no resources, and no guidance from their elders. Naturally, it is as difficult as reaching the sky if they want to get ahead.

If at the beginning, there were still people who were dissatisfied and hoped to be promoted to inner disciples through hard work, then as time went by, the cruel reality would obliterate such aspirations. It cannot be said that no one has ever succeeded, but at least In the past thousand years, there has not even been a single positive example.

Time is like a pig-killing knife. When people lose their thoughts and ambitions, they become decadent one by one. Now there are 360 ​​outer disciples in Xianmen, which is quite a number, but they are lifeless. , there are not many people who still meditate every day, and more than 90.00% are just eating and waiting to die.

Therefore, Qin Yan's efforts are very different, especially his own conditions, which are not as good as ordinary outer disciples. It can sense the vitality between heaven and earth and practice.

As for him, he doesn't even have a spiritual root, but he stays in the fairy gate with a shameless face. Hey, most people look at him with gloating eyes. A guy from a poor family really thinks he can defy the sky, and he still chooses the famous useless exercises, body training, what a joke, so many disciples of Tianjiao are wasted With no future, don't you think you can create a counterattack path?

What a fool!

Qin Yan didn't take the people's ridicule and contempt to heart. Born into poverty, he had had enough of rolling his eyes since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't have such a strong desire to devote himself to cultivating immortality.

He doesn't need anyone to understand, and he doesn't need anyone to comfort him. This time, he was deprived of the opportunity to open his spirit by the fairy gatekeeper, so he understood that without strength, no matter how loudly he shouted, it was useless.

No one in the world of cultivating immortals would sympathize with a weak person. The best way to shut up these guys is to become stronger and trample them down.

So Qin Yan doesn't care whether they treat him as an idiot or a fool. Now he has nothing else to do but hopes to gain something from practicing the Ant Demon's Great Strength Fist.

But things didn't go as planned, after a month, he practiced the ant demon's three poses tens of thousands of times, without rest or sleep, to the point where he was very proficient, but he still didn't make any progress.

Well, it can't be said that he won't gain anything. With his cultivation intensity, what he does is Wu Qin Xi, which can also strengthen his body.

In the past month, Qin Yan's body and bones have become much stronger, and there is no trace of fat on his body. In addition, although Xianmen did not provide a spirit stone as an offering, the daily meals are good, and there is enough wine and meat.

In this way, Qin Yan's complexion also became rosy, his energy and blood were abundant, and his body was much better than when he was eating bran swallowed vegetables at home.

But his heart became more and more anxious. When he first went up the mountain, he was 17 years and three months old, and now he wasted another month. He was full of plans, and he was only eight months away from him. It can be said to be very urgent. Can I really find a way to regain the chance to open my spirit?
It is said that a man will conquer the sky, come from an ordinary background, and have a lower starting point than others, so he will use ten times and a hundred times his efforts to make up for it.
Qin Yan was also a little confused.

Looking up at the sky, it was already noon before he knew it. Qin Yan sighed and decided to go to the dining hall to eat first. He would not give up anyway, but if he wanted to practice, he had to eat enough to have strength.

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The dining hall was still as lively as usual. The outer disciples originally had no hope for their future, and most of them ate and waited to die, so they were extraordinarily active when it was time to eat.

Fortunately, the hall is spacious enough, there are good friends sitting around a table, and there are lonely ones sitting alone, in short, according to their own preferences, they can do whatever they want.

Qin Yan's arrival, as usual, attracted a lot of attention. Almost everyone cast mocking glances, and some asked, "Junior Brother Qin, how is the progress?"

"I heard that the body training technique you learned is unique, and it's not as good as the third-rate kung fu in the Jianghu. Why don't you show it to me?"

"Haha, senior brother Zhou, you are wrong. Junior brother Qin is thinking of counterattacking, and he might become an inner sect or even a true disciple at some point. Why don't you hurry up and hug your thigh?"

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Immediately, laughter spread to the ears, and the huge hall was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. Everyone was joking and joking. Firstly, life in the mountains was boring, and secondly, most people had weird psychology. If they refused to work hard, naturally they would not Seeing the diligent appearance of the same kind, especially this guy's starting point is not as good as his own, and he doesn't even have spiritual roots. He has been practicing for a day and forgets to eat and sleep, so he has become a thorn in the side of some guys for no reason.

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