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Chapter 375 The Way of Cultivation

After a night of practice, Li Yi felt that he had undergone obvious changes. The silver light in his body overflowed from the depths of his bone marrow and was soaking in the blood. After the blood changed, it nourished his internal organs and his body became stronger.
, and even his height has increased.
In addition, the influence of the genetic warrior is still there. Even if Li Yi does nothing, he is slowly transforming.
Li Yi felt that it would not take long for him to become a muscular man over two meters tall.
Sure enough, whatever kind of world you practice in, you will become a person in that world.
"After having the blood of a god, becoming a genetic warrior, and practicing evolution, the physical exertion was too great, and I was already starving after just one night." Li Yi felt like he had become a foodie, and he drank several cigarettes.
Extraordinary nutrient solutions are of no use. The most you can do is drink enough water to keep you from starving to death.
He must find better food sources, otherwise being hungry for a long time will affect his progress in strength.
"I wonder what the powerful people in this world feed on?" Li Yi walked out of the room with this thought, planning to have a meal in Xiu Xiang's house and experience the food of another world.
We walked around Nuo Da's house.
Relying on his keen sense of smell, he smelled the aroma of food.
Pursuing this scent, Li Yi came to a place similar to a kitchen. Soon he saw many well-built servants busy around a large pot. The pot was steaming, the sun was shining, and there were pieces of meat tumbling, exuding...
A strange aroma that makes you feel full of energy after just a few sips.
It's hard to imagine how much energy and blood essence is contained in such a piece of meat.
"What kind of meat is this?" Li Yi asked a servant.
The servant was about to answer when he saw an old man with white hair and beard walking over, hunched over and holding an old wooden stick.
"Uncle Nanshan." The servants saluted him one after another.
Uncle Nanshan caressed his beard and said with a smile: "Dayi, this is 800-year-old dragon meat. The merchant bought it from Beihuang City yesterday."
Li Yi heard this and immediately remembered it.
Unexpectedly, after the dragon was skinned and armored, the body was stewed.
"Old man, do you know me?" Li Yi looked at the old man named Nan Shanbo. He had never seen this person before.
"I am a guest in the merchant's house. After asking my servants, I know that a divine-blooded warrior named Dayi came yesterday." Nan Shanbo finished speaking and then said: "There was a vision in your house yesterday. Do you know about it?"
Vision?
Li Yi was startled at first, but then he understood. It was probably because he absorbed too much cosmic energy when he performed the White Bone Viewing Cultivation Technique last night, which caused the cosmic energy to condense and produce some strange scenes.
"I was practicing yesterday."
He didn't want to explain too much, lest he make more mistakes.
But Nanshan Bo asked: "What is practice?"
As soon as this question came up, Li Yi didn't know how to answer it for a while, and at the same time, another guess popped up in his mind.
Is there no cultivation in this world?
But how is this possible.
How could a world with gods exist without spiritual practice?
But looking at Nanshan Bo's curious eyes, Li Yi couldn't help but gradually doubt that his guess was correct. This world may not really have systematic practice, because this world is not highly civilized and is naturally powerful.
He has an unimaginable physique and bloodline.
Cultivation may not really be popular.
"How do ordinary warriors become stronger?" Li Yi did not answer immediately, but asked instead.
Nan Shanbo smiled and said: "Rigid training and cruel fighting, tempering one's body and will between life and death, and being undefeated in a hundred battles will naturally make you stronger."
"What if someone like you, Nanshan Bo, doesn't have a strong body or his body is old, how can he become stronger?" Li Yi asked again.
"Observe the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, grasp the changes of the four seasons, clearly understand the principles of yin and yang of the heaven and earth, prepare things according to their shapes, and hide the dangers to cultivate the mind. The calmness of the universe gives rise to the light of the sky, so it can control all things." Nanshan Bo said.
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Li Yi didn't understand it at all, and he suffered the loss of being uneducated in his life.
"Can you demonstrate it?"
Since you don’t understand, you can understand by watching.
Nan Shanbo smiled, and then he raised the stick in his hand and waved it casually. A piece of dragon meat stewed in the big pot flew over out of thin air, and was caught by him with the stick, and then he ate it with big mouthfuls.
stand up.
At this time, Li Yi understood clearly what it means to be born from Taiyu's concentration.
That light was clearly the light of the soul.
When Nan Shanbo cast the spell, the soul power aroused the energy of the universe, interfered with reality, and produced the ability to control objects. This ability can be large or small. The small one can take objects from the air, and the powerful one can control wind, rain, thunder and lightning. And this is
The principles of magic.
Sure enough, the essence of all practices is the same.
"Eat it too, this meat is very delicious." Nanshan Bo waved his hand again, and a piece of dragon meat flew in front of Li Yi.
After Li Yi took it, he also took a big bite of a piece. It was really delicious. It was just that the stew was a little short of heat and it was not soft. At the same time, after taking a bite of the meat, he felt that his blood was surging all over his body, and his body felt like he was on a stove.
There was a hot breath that was about to burst out.
This is a typical case of over-supplementing. The body cannot bear the huge amount of Qi and blood essence contained in a mouthful of dragon meat.
But soon, as the blood throughout the body flows and circulates, a large amount of Qi and blood essence is being consumed, turning into nutrients to nourish the growth of the divine blood.
The hunger in his body had completely disappeared at this moment, and Li Yi felt like he was full.
Are you full after just one bite of meat?
Now, Li Yi understood what people in this world ate for food. It turned out that they ate dragon meat and the meat of exotic animals.
On the other hand, Nanshan Bo finished a piece of dragon meat in two or three times, and before he was full, he took another large piece of meat and ate it, looking like he was enjoying it.
Li Yi was surprised when he saw this.
The fact that this old man can eat so much meat means that his strength is extraordinary, because with so much energy and blood essence poured into his body, if he is not strong enough, he will be strangled to death.
"Dayi, you haven't answered yet, what is cultivation?" Nanshan Bo asked with a smile while eating.
Li Yi pointed and said, "This is cultivation."
"Food?" Nan Shanbo said very sincerely: "Please ask Dayi to answer it for me."
answer?
I am not well educated, how can I answer this question?
Li Yi was thinking constantly in his mind at this moment. Suddenly he thought of something and pointed at a soldier outside again and said: "What about the flesh-eaters?"
Nanshan Bo looked at it and said without thinking: "Brave and fierce." Li Yi pointed to several maids: "They don't eat meat, but eat grain. What about the grain eaters?"
"Wisdom and skill." Nanshan Bo said again.
At this time, Li Yi pointed to the sky outside and said, "What if there are breatharians?"
"Breatharian?"
Nanshan Bo looked at the meat in his hands, then at the steaming grains in the cauldron, and then at the vast world outside.
He gradually fell into thinking, but he felt that something was missing, which made him almost realize it.
This feeling made Nan Shanbo very anxious. He respectfully and piously bowed to Li Yi solemnly: "Please teach me Dayi."
"Those who eat breath live a long life as gods." Li Yi looked at Nanshan Bo and said slowly.
"A person who breathes breath will be a god and live a long life?"
As soon as these words came out, Nanshan Bo's brain was like thunder, and he was stunned in place for a moment. Some kind of supreme truth seemed to be gestating in a flash, giving him a feeling of enlightenment.
The experience and knowledge accumulated over countless years were all mobilized at this moment.
This moment.
Nanshan Bo realized the true meaning of spiritual practice and also understood the principle of human beings transforming into gods.
"Ha ha."
He smiled happily, very excited and happy, and fell into a state of selflessness. Then he dropped his cane, and with all his body exposed, he ran and flew away, heading towards the house where the merchant majored in astronomy.
Go where you live.
Li Yi's eyelids twitched when he saw this: "What stimulated him? He won't go crazy again, right?"
He didn't know why, but this scene was very familiar, as if he had seen it before, and it was no longer surprising now.
Nan Shanbo even lost his shoes while running.
Some of the guests at the house were surprised to see Nanshan Bo acting so rude, and they all chased after him to ask about the situation.
"Nan Shanbo, what happened? Why are you so rude?"
"Nan Shan Bo."
One by one, the diners followed behind, worried that something might happen to the wise man in the house, the old man.
However, Nan Shanbo kicked open the door of Shang Xiu Xiang's room.
now.
On the couch, the business owner was sleeping soundly, accompanied by several beauties. Hearing such a loud noise, he immediately woke up and subconsciously wanted to call for guards.
But soon, he saw Uncle Nanshan looking around and walking in a hurry. He was immediately frightened and hurriedly kicked Mei Ji aside, put on his clothes and said hurriedly: "Why are you looking for me, Uncle Nanshan? Please give me some advice."
He is very respectful.
Because Nan Shanbo had no important matters, so he would never break in.
If even the wisest elder in the house loses his composure, something terrible must have happened. As a business owner, Xiu Xiang does not need to know the cause, he only needs to know how to deal with it.
Nan Shanbo didn't respond. He hurried to the bookshelf next to the bedroom.
There is a scroll on the bookshelf, which is red in color and made of red gold. There are three characters on it, "The Great Desolation".
This is a chronicle that Xiu Xiang, a business master, has been working hard to write throughout his life. He hopes that with this volume of chronicles, he can become famous all over the world and become a business master who is biographed by the world.
After all, there are thousands of business owners in the world, but he is the only one who can practice discipline.
This is an honor.
Of course, Xiu Xiang is not proficient in cultivating disciplines. He only provides money. The person who really cultivates disciplines is this elder, Nanshan Bo.
Therefore, Nanshan Bo's status in the house was very high, and he was definitely not comparable to ordinary retainers.
Nanshan Bo picked up the scroll and sighed: "Master Shang, you have achieved great things, like a roc riding the wind, like a fish in the water, and your name will be passed down to all generations today."
As he spoke, he picked up the carving knife beside him, revised the volume of the Great Desolation, and added three words "Yi Benming" at the end.
Then I opened the paper and started carving.
"Yi Q: How about meat eaters?"
"Bo replied: Brave and brave."
"Yi asked: How about those who eat grain?"
"Bo replied: Wisdom and skill."
"Yi asked: How about breatharians?"
"Uncle, please clear up my doubts."
"Yi said: Those who eat Qi will be divine and live long."
After writing a line of words, Nanshan Bo dropped the carving knife and laughed.
"Business owner, each word in this scroll is worth a thousand pieces of gold." After saying this, Nanshan Bo returned the letter to Xiu Xiang.
Xiu Xiang was surprised and happy. He was so excited that his palms were trembling.
I can't imagine that Nanshan Bo just added a sentence, why can his own Ji be worth a thousand dollars?
What kind of truth does that sentence contain that can bring a not-so-subtle chronicle back to life?
He was so excited that he couldn't wait to watch it.
Will update another chapter in the afternoon.
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