The Bald Monk in the City

Through the thick snow-capped mountains, Yi Qiu looked at the noisy temple below.

Because of the distance, he couldn't hear them talking freely.

However, judging from the smiles overflowing at the corners of their mouths, it is enough to form a three-dimensional, subtle atmosphere.

This is a taste that belongs to the world, a silent power that makes people feel comfortable and relaxing under the background of a peaceful world.

Yi Qiu looked at his comprehensive web panel. After this battlefield, he had already clarified his legendary way.

But just know the road, and there is still a long enough distance to reach it completely.

In terms of general experience alone, Yi Qiu still has a big gap.

But this is not a big problem, he is no longer confused by the lack of general experience as before.

In fact, for an existence like him, there are too many ways to gain general experience.

Of course, the danger will also increase at the same time. After all, the main source of general experience has never been any kind means:

It originates from killing, starts from the soul, and is always accompanied by **** storms and wailing of bones...

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and now the most difficult ups and downs in front of him were the cultivation of Qi.

Although his practice today gave him a permanent boost of 10 points, it seems that 1,000 points of qi are just a hundred days of effort.

But this is an illusion, not every meditation can bring such a huge improvement.

Just like Yi Qiu's rapid increase before 100 points of Qi, when it reaches a certain threshold, its speed will start to decay.

As a branch of psychic energy, Qi is not a kind of energy that can be popularized. It has its threshold for practice.

This threshold is not at the time of entry, nor in the long period of practice afterwards, but when you try to surpass yourself...

The improvement of Qi is not as difficult as other energies. Every meditation will always bring a new improvement.

Although this improvement seems extremely weak in many cases, it will not stagnate due to interference from other factors.

Yi Qiu tried to break through the conventional and more popular meditation. He chose the third stage of meditation that only the ascetic faction would choose among the monks.

This kind of meditation is fast enough compared to regular meditation, but it still has its limits of profit.

Yi Qiu estimated that when his qi reached 500 and 900 qi, he would encounter something similar to a bottleneck.

The growth of Qi will not stagnate, but for Yi Qiu, that speed is no different from stagnation.

Of course he can choose to proceed step by step, maybe he will be able to achieve a legend in a hundred years.

But is that what I desire?

Yi Qiu looked at his six palms, the palms that looked a little rough because of the fierce fighting did not know how many tyrannical flesh they had torn apart.

Yi Qiu stretched out his hand to take out Shi E, and Shi E's golden light became more dazzling.

Yi Qiu's heart was determined:

Achieve a legend in meditation?

No, that's not what I desire...

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"The Canyon Tournament is about to start, I don't know how they are preparing..."

Isabella sits leisurely on her windowsill, which is her favorite position.

Having the power to see through people's hearts is actually a very boring thing, because it means that the object of your equal conversation is greatly reduced.

From the perspective of the Psion, if there is no contact with new things for a long time, the spirituality of the creatures will slowly become rotten.

The decay of the mind does not mean real death, but it is an existence that Psionists resist more than death.

For intelligent creatures like humans, they always possess strong sociality that most other races cannot reach.

In the minds of psychics, this is to facilitate the interaction between hearts.

Wisdom brings spiritual flashes, but it also brings darkness equivalent to this.

Such as loneliness, such as loneliness, they are derived from spiritual poison, can make people become cold and numb, or full of morbid fanaticism.

"It's another loneliness...Is my soul so delicate?"

Isabella looked at the gray glow in her spiritual world, and while she accepted it, she silently complained.

The power of mind control stemming from the bloodline allows her to control her own emotions without having to face the interference of those inner emotions.

She can easily fall in love with someone, such a crazy and desperate love; she can also completely separate him in the next instant, just like treating a cold passerby, or even the most mortal enemy.

However, she tried her best to avoid manipulating too strong emotions, because the turbulent changes would gradually make her mind numb and stiff.

Several different faces emerged in Isabella's consciousness. It was her teammate who was about to face the elites of the multiverse with her.

If it’s just because of being powerful, Isabella actually has more options.

Even if she has no other, better candidates, she knows that her sister will help her arrange everything:

She is so dependent on her sister, yet she wants to change roles one day...

"call……"

Isabella took a breath outside, it was not winter, so the heat from the heart did not bring much change.

But in Isabella's spiritual world, it is like a rainbow, lingering in colorful colors:

In the world of the mind, her will is the most fantastic magic.

The colorful rainbow changed into Isabella's vision of a clear-cut villain, who ran and jumped in the air.

Then, he was hammered into pieces by a bald guy...

Isabella's face twitched suddenly, and she felt very complicated emotions surging from her consciousness.

The few teammates she selected are all she has been in contact with, which is quite interesting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But if it is completely excluded from her sister's interference.

Then there is no doubt that Yi Qiu is the one who gave her the strongest emotion...

Of course, this kind of emotion is not a feeling between men and women born of eros, but a synthesis of a series of complex emotional reactions such as anger, weakness, anger, and joy.

She wanted to defeat Yi Qiu because she found that he had become the embodiment of a certain stubborn remnant in her heart.

She didn't want to erase him directly and forcefully. This was a risk and a gift.

But if there is no real plane to defeat him, Isabella finds that his spiritual embodiment in the world of her consciousness is too powerful and incomprehensible.

Although his power still remained in Isabella's last battle impression of Yi Qiu, it already made her feel extremely headache and despair.

After thinking for a while, Isabella opened the comprehensive web panel and she had a new idea...