You have a good chance, I accept it.

Curious, Ye Lin turned around with his hands behind his back and walked towards the source of the sound. When he arrived in the yard, he saw Ye Buqu, sweating all over, hitting the wooden stake in front of him.

I don’t know if it was because the world was unsealed or for some other reason, his cultivation suddenly broke through to the third level of Qi training, which made him very happy and started practicing early in the morning.

“Fifteen years, third level of Qi training, have you been practicing like this?”

At this time, Ye Lin’s voice came. Ye Buqu, who was practicing hard, heard the words and immediately turned his head to look outside the door, and saw Ye Lin walking towards him with his hands behind his back.

“Disciple greets Master.”

Seeing Ye Lin, Ye Buqu did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly came to Ye Lin, clasped his fists and bowed to Ye Lin.

“Have you been practicing like this for the past fifteen years?”

Ye Lin looked at the wooden stake stained with blood, frowned and said, then flicked his fingers lightly, and directly cut the wooden stake made of a 100,000-year-old yellow pear tree into two pieces.

You know, even a Yuanying stage cultivator can't destroy this kind of wooden stake. Taiyuan worked hard to find this thing for his junior brother.

"Yes."

Listening to Ye Lin's question, Ye Buqu could only nod honestly.

"Are you practicing martial arts or cultivating immortality?"

Ye Lin frowned and asked. Ye Buqu's method of cultivation was exactly the same as the martial arts practice method of ordinary people.

Hiding during the day and coming out during the day, hitting wooden stakes and tempering the body.

"Cultivating immortality."

Ye Buqu whispered.

"If you practice like this, not only will your cultivation level not improve, but you will become useless. Do you know why you are now at the third level of Qi training? It is purely because the spiritual energy in the nameless mountain is too rich, and it has forced you to such a level."

"Even ordinary people in the mortal world have corresponding mental methods to assist when practicing martial arts, but if you practice like this, in the end, it will be useless except for being a little thick-skinned."

"Didn't I teach you the skills at the beginning? Why didn't you practice? If you use your current ruthlessness to practice the skills, you will be more than the third level of Qi training now."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, he was furious and threw his sleeves, and all the wooden stakes in the yard turned to ashes.

Seeing Ye Lin's rage, Ye Buqu stood there and dared not move. Ye Lin's anger was still quite scary, especially the strong sense of oppression.

"I... I forgot."

Ye Buqu said with a red face. Since Ye Lin went into seclusion, he persisted for half a year and forgot the route of the skills.

He had asked Taiyuan before, but Taiyuan taught him several times and then left. When Taiyuan left, he forgot it before he had practiced for long.

Later, he was embarrassed to bother Taiyuan again, so he could only follow his own understanding.

Originally thought that his talent was too poor, but he didn't expect it to be this reason.

Hearing Ye Buqu's innocent answer, Ye Lin could only sigh deeply, this kid, alas.

At the beginning, he practiced the exercises and opened up the meridians, so he had such a cultivation under the nourishment of spiritual energy every day.

But in the environment of Wuming Mountain, in fifteen years, even a waste without talent can practice more than the third level of Qi.

He was taught, but he forgot it later. What can be done?

"Master, I just want to ask if there is a kind of exercise that does not need to be practiced, just remember it and practice it with some special methods. Master, don't worry, I will bear any hardship."

Listening to Ye Buqu's words, Ye Lin fell into deep thought