Chapter 7 Keep going


Chapter 7 Forge ahead

Three months later.

Spring plowing has ended long ago, the hot summer is about to leave, and the autumn harvest is not far away.

In the past three months, Ling Yi’s father, Ling Xiaoshan, would go to the north of the village with Zhang Xiaoyu, a slender rope made from the stems and leaves of "grey rock grass", during his spare time in the farm. On the outskirts of the woodland, a hunting noose was set.

For three months, a total of one strangled hare and two live pheasants were harvested.

It was mainly the harvest in the first month. In the next two months, I don’t know whether it was due to bad luck or because the wild animals that moved around the periphery of the forest had become shrewder, but there was no substantial harvest.

Thankfully, these two pheasants, one male and one female!

Not to mention the strangled hare that got into the stomachs of six members of the Ling and Zhang families, the two pheasants laid a total of two nests of eggs from spring to summer. A dozen pheasants were brought out to supplement the nutrition of the two little guys, Ling Yi and Zhang Lei. In the corner of the Ling family's yard, in the chicken coop built, there were two large and eighteen small ones, a total of twenty pheasants!

In a few days, when these chicks mature, the Ling family can proudly announce: Eggs are free!

……

The scorching sun in the sky shed golden brilliance and fell into an ordinary courtyard in the southwest corner of Shanhai Village.

What distinguishes this ordinary courtyard from other homes in the village is the blue scene in the courtyard.

At this time, Ling Yi was wearing only a pair of sparse shorts, lying on her back on the grass in the center of the courtyard, ignoring the "Blue Silver Grass" grass blades on the ground that were scratching the delicate skin of her back and nose. Smelling the fragrance of the grass and trees in the garden and the fragrance of the earth beneath him, feeling the endless power of the sun baptizing himself, his little body became whiter and whiter in the sunlight, and his body temperature slowly increased.

Breathe slowly, keep your mind quiet, try to integrate yourself with the surrounding environment, and let your spirit transcend the limitations of the body, in order to achieve the legendary state of unity between man and nature.

As for the effect...

Almost equal to nothing!

There is no way, such a profound thing as the state of mind, not to mention that this practice concept is in the wild Douluo world view, even in the era of information explosion in the previous life, Ling Yi only knew some terms and some similar A so-called 'theory' that seems to be true or false, and looks quite similar.

As for the effect of these 'theories' on actual practice, it is obviously not as easy to achieve as Ling Yi expected.

Fortunately, there is indeed a way to practice cultivation in this world, and what Ling Yi lacks is just a stepping stone, an opportunity to get started.

Should I say it, although I am currently surrounded by "Blue Silver Grass" and basking in the sun, there is no gain in soul power (energy) and state of mind (soul), but at least, I should bask in the sun more. It is still beneficial to the development and growth of Ling Yi, a child.

As for the initial expectations - to understand the state of mind, touch the soul, awaken spiritual power, etc.

Just let it happen!

When he was young in his previous life, Ling Yi watched a film and television drama, which contained a secret skill called "Yi Jin Jing". The prerequisite for practicing this skill is to discover the "self-image and human-image" in the heart. I have no intention of practicing martial arts.

At that time, a big question mark appeared in Ling Yi's little head.

I don’t even want to practice martial arts anymore, why should I practice Dior’s "Yi Jin Jing"? !

Later, when Ling Yi watched more and more movies, TV series, animations, and novels, when he looked back at this problem, he realized that he was superficial.

Whether it is the state of the immortal martial arts in "Yang Shen", or the use of hypnosis to enter concentration in "Galaxy Emperor", the above problems can be easily solved.

Ling Yi: ‘Thanks to the divine machine, there are thousands of articles on the Internet. Just based on the theory of fantasy practice system, I, Ling Yi, am willing to call you half the country! ’

As for the red-haired east, if his grandma can keep it updated, the other half will naturally be...

Stop it!

Ling Yi took back his divergent thoughts, and if he continued, he might vaguely see the word 'Danger' in capital letters!

Getting back to the topic, in general, Ling Yi knew too many 'theories' from watching so many movies, TV series, animations, and novels in his previous life.

These 'theories' are definitely an extremely rich and precious treasure in this world that can be practiced.

Just watch how Ling Yi digs them out. ……

Time passed slowly, and when the sunlight shining on the body became hot, and Ling Yi was about to end this time's practice, his "peaceful" expression with his eyes closed moved slightly.

Just listen, the blades of "Blue Silver Grass" were rubbed, and the rustling sound came from far and near, coming towards Ling Yi's place. When they got closer, Ling Yi stopped moving on his left and right.

The next second, a moist heat with a bit of rough touch appeared on Ling Yi's cheek.

Ling Yi opened his eyes and saw a long, bright red tongue very close at hand. It seemed to have the tendency to lick it again. He quickly raised his arm, grabbed it casually, lifted it up, and pulled it up. He pulled the yellow dog's head away from him.

Sit up, lower your head and look at your right side first, then raise your hand to rub the furry little head of black, white, yellow, brown and gray, and then look back at the yellow dog head held in your left hand. , eyes facing each other, angry:

"Ah Huang, how many times have I told you not to disturb me when I'm sleeping here? Look at how well-behaved Meow Meow is..."

As he spoke, he ignored me and turned a deaf ear, thinking he was playing. Ah Huang, who kept fluttering there, reached out and took the elegant squatting Meow into his arms, and stroked it back and forth from beginning to end.

Ah Huang, an ordinary little native dog.

Meow Meow, an equally ordinary little tabby cat.

The two are the same. They have neither the blood of ancient mythical beasts nor the blood of soul beasts. They are just cat and dog cubs that Ling Yi's uncle Zhang Dahe exchanged for a river fish from two families in Shanhai Village. .

These two little ones were the birthday gifts Ling Yi and his family asked for for his birthday last month, and they are now his little playmates.

At the same time, when Ling Yi’s body has developed to a certain stage in the future and embarks on the road of physical training, it will be an unknown help.

In all the heavens and realms, there are countless ways to practice.

If you sum it up, generally speaking, it is inseparable from the three paths of 'jing', 'qi' and 'spirit'.

In layman's terms, it is the body, energy, and soul.

Obviously, Ling Yi, who was only one year and one month old on the Douluo Continent, did not meet the requirements for either physical training or soul power cultivation.

Only the soul, only the soul!

Looking at Miaomiao, who was squinting her eyes comfortably, and Ah Huang, who was putting his two forelimbs on his legs, sticking out his tongue and showing a smile, Ling Yi felt inexplicably lighter. I was relieved to find nothing.

Although I have always said to myself that I am still young and am feeling the stones to cross the river. I have just taken the first step. I have just arrived at the shore and hit the water. I should take it one step at a time. Play slowly and keep a normal mind.

But!

The sense of urgency is still inevitable.

After all, this is an extraordinary world where great power belongs to itself!

Not to mention the most instinctive desire in life - immortality.

At least, Ling Yi didn't want to wake up one day and find that he was in a dangerous situation, but he could do nothing.

Douluo Dalu, removes the halo and beautification of the protagonist of the original protagonist group, peels away the so-called love and hatred between the pros and cons, and in all kinds of gorgeous martial spirits, soul beasts, soul rings, Under the soul skill, there is a naked and bloody picture of a wild world.

Here, there are families of soul masters who control a whole place and a city, there are soulless civilians whose lives are as cheap as grass, there are wolf thieves and evil soul masters who burn, kill and loot...

Although Ling Yi does not remember the evil soul. Is the master born in Dou Yi or Dou Two?

However, those soul masters who burned, killed and looted like the wolf bandits, couldn't they be named 'evil soul masters'?

Think about how the fallen in Dou Yi’s original work [City of Killing] got in?

They can’t be happy and go in voluntarily, right?

Just to taste the "Bloody Mary" there?

All of this makes Ling Yi, who is only one year and one month old, nervous. Coupled with the complicated thoughts from the soul of an adult in his previous life, the only path that can be practiced at this moment is Tian Tian. A bit difficult.

(End of this chapter)

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