Ye Qiu suddenly felt sad when he heard this and thought to himself, "How come all the skills that cost life."

Meng Ling said: "The essence of cultivation is to continuously evolve life forms, stimulate physical development through various channels and means, enhance physical quality, thereby obtaining longer lifespan and stronger strength."

Ye Qiu retorted: "That should be to increase lifespan, how can it cost life?"

"Any exercise that stimulates life potential needs to be at the cost of life. Those special exercises and powerful skills all have extremely strong backlash power. You also need to pay the corresponding price when you gain power."

Ye Qiu said: "Can you choose other exercises instead?"

Meng Ling said: "It can be replaced, but the effect is definitely different. It is either protracted or has little effect. If you want to be fast and good, you must pay something. If you don't have to pay the price, you can live to hundreds of years if you find a monk at the Ninth Level of Zhenwu realm. But the actual situation is that there are very few monks at the Ninth Level of Zhenwu realm, who can live to fifty years old. Why?"

Ye Qiu was silent. Of course he knew why, it was the influence of the environment. Various natural disasters and man-made disasters, wars and killings all threatened the lives of monks. Only by constantly improving their strength can they live better.

To continuously improve, speed and effect are the most important. Therefore, many techniques that stimulate life potential and increase their strength in a short period of time, but require life-consuming exercises.

"How much have you understood?"

Xiuzhu's words interrupted Ye Qiu's contemplation and brought him back to reality.

"I have mastered some, and have some ideas, and I am just about to discuss it with you."

Ye Qiu was communicating with Meng Ling in his heart, asking her to explain the mystery of one mind and thousands of thoughts to herself.

This is a martial art founded by the Manwu Heavenly God back then. People with too low realm will definitely not be able to understand it. However, Meng Ling knew the Manwu Heavenly God, and this martial art was too simple for her.

"Although one mind and thousands of thoughts are not as changeable as the heavenly mind, it will consume life if the realm is not enough during practice. The lower the realm, the more life it consumes, and the higher the realm, the less life it consumes."

Meng Ling told Ye Qiu that this is why she never takes the initiative to teach Ye Qiu's martial arts, because some martial arts require a certain level to be practiced. If the realm is not enough, it can only cost life.

Meng Ling is a weapon spirit. The jade tower suffered severe damage and needed to devour Ye Qiu's lifespan to heal, so Meng Ling did not want Ye Qiu to waste his lifespan at will.

In Meng Ling's words, the greatest capital of a monk is his life span. As long as he can live forever, everything has hope. Therefore, life is precious, and this is more important than ordinary people.

Ye Qiu listened to Meng Ling's detailed explanation of the principles and mysteries of practicing one mind and thousands of thoughts, while telling Xiuzhu.

Ye Qiu has two purposes for doing this, one is to thank Xiuzhu, and the other is to build a good relationship.

Ye Qiu is helpless in the Barbarian Wumen, Bai Yungui's intention is unknown, and Ye Qiu is lucky or a disaster to follow her, no one knows now.

Xiuzhu comes from Manling Sect. Although her current realm is not high, she may be able to help her in the future if she has more friends.

Xiuzhu listened carefully, with a charming brilliance flashing in her eyes, and she was very happy.

"His understanding is indeed amazing, I did not misread anyone."

Xiuzhu's comprehension is quite outstanding, but compared with the details and principles of Ye Qiu's explanation, she realized that this comprehension is far more mysterious than she imagined.

Xiuzhu's cultivation level is much higher than Ye Qiu. She is already in the late stage of the Zhenwu realm. She is practicing while listening, her thinking ability becomes more and more active and her wisdom is constantly improving.

Ye Qiu was also practicing. His understanding was deeper than Xiuzhu, but his realm was weak and some conditions could not be met.

One mind and thousands of thoughts are very profound, and are divided into five major realms, including one mind and two uses, nine turns of mind, thirty-six thoughts, hundreds of thoughts become whirlpools, and one mind and thousands of thoughts.

After mastering the complete and detailed cultivation methods, Xiuzhu rose from her original one-hearted and two-hearted practice to her nine turns of thought. This was a leap that greatly increased her wisdom.

Ye Qiu's cultivation effect is also very ideal. Although his realm is not enough, he still practices to the point of being one mind and two-purpose, and the price is to spend five years of life.

The use of one mind and two things is very effective for Ye Qiu. He has thoroughly mastered the cultivation principles recorded on the first twelve pages of the Runes and has a deeper understanding of the tripod pattern.

An hour later, Ye Qiu left Wenxin Pavilion and added a key to the array tool in his hand, which was a gift from Xiuzhu to him.

Because of his thoughts, Ye Qiu and Xiuzhu became friends, which is the result that both of them want.

At breakfast the next day, Yin Zhihong, the second in the top ten, announced that he would accept Ye Qiu's challenge, and the time was set at noon a day later.

This was an expected result, but it still caused quite a stir. Everyone was speculating on what the final result of this battle would be.

Ye Qiu had just defeated Su Xinggu, and it was the time when the limelight was in full swing. However, Yin Zhihong had a rare physique with both water and fire attributes. The Ice and Fire Palm he practiced was unparalleled. He had never failed since his outer disciples. He was the target of the Manwu Sect's focus on cultivating.

Such two people have their own strengths, and who is stronger and who is weak has really caused heated discussions and speculations among many people.

In the afternoon, on the martial arts practice field, Ye Qiu was wearing a blue dress, smiling face, and was waiting there early.

After one stick of incense, Yin Zhihong, who had lunch, appeared slowly on the martial arts training ground, causing a burst of screams.

Fourteen-year-old Yin Zhihong is taller than Ye Qiu and is the best disciple in the twenty-two groups. Many brothers and brothers outside the venue cheered and cheered for him.

Yin Zhihong has handsome facial features, a dazzling white dress, a slender and strong body full of strength, and his eyes are as sharp as a knife.

Yin Zhihong stopped two feet away from Ye Qiu, with a sneer on his slightly cold and arrogant face.

"Let's get started."

Three very casual words tell the story of Yin Zhihong not taking this competition to heart.

"good."

Ye Qiu only answered one good answer, and all he wanted was a contest, not a nonsense.

On the field, there were martial artists maintaining order, and countless disciples outside the field were cheering and cheering for both sides.

Yin Zhihong is not very old, but he is very arrogant and ignores the cheers of the people outside the venue and approaches Ye Qiu on his own.

Ye Qiu was sixteen years old, older than Yin Zhi, and seemed much calmer.

"See the trick."

Yin Zhihong swept his right foot, squatted down and rotated his body, five fingers on his left hand formed claws, and his palms were as cold as a knife. The first move was a quick and fierce move, which was completely beyond imagination.

Ye Qiu's face changed slightly, moved backward, turned sideways, and took the opportunity to avoid him.

On the ground, Yin Zhihong soared into the sky, his legs quickly rotated, like a diffusing knife wheel, which was extremely powerful.

Ye Qiu roared out his palms, and the palms of both hands contained the power of the five mountains, and fought against Yin Zhihong with the momentum of Mount Tai.

With a loud bang, the airflow exploded.

Ye Qiu was bounced several feet away, and his upper body shook after landing.

Yin Zhihong said coldly as if he was fine: "Yes, keep accepting the call."

The whole person flipped forward, his hands were intertwined, and his feet were spread out, forming an internal and external expansion and contraction, automatic opening and closing, with the dual attributes of water and fire. This is Yin Zhihong's unique move - the Ice Blade Blood Blade.

Ye Qiu's eyes lit up suddenly. He moved his left foot back one step, bent his legs, and swung his fists quickly. The dense fists overlapped and accumulated, facing Yin Zhihong who was rushing towards him.

Looking from afar, Yin Zhihong was like a rolling fireball rushing towards Ye Qiu, but Ye Qiu didn't dodge or avoid it. A colorful color appeared on his fist, and each fist burst out with the power of the seven mountains. This was a kind of respect for Yin Zhihong.

The ice blade faces the power of the seven mountains, like an ice saber colliding with a mountain in mid-air.

The rotating ice skates are extremely powerful, but Ye Qiu's seven mountains are as indestructible as a pyramid, which is no less powerful.

The violent impact caused a terrible explosion. The spreading shock wave was like a wave, which directly shocked Ye Qiu back and bounced Yin Zhihong away, and the distance between the two sides was suddenly ten feet apart.

Yin Zhihong's playing style is completely different from Su Xinggu's previous tactics. He fought quickly as soon as he came up and wanted to knock Ye Qiu down in the shortest time.

This fast-paced battle is extremely dangerous. If one is not well controlled, the winner will be immediately decided.

"The power is indeed amazing, the third move."

Yin Zhihong looked at Ye Qiu, and his eyes were filled with red flames. He lit his toes and flew out. His body was spinning in the air like a tornado. He waved his hands in a staggered manner and used the ice and fire palm. His left hand was red and his right hand was silver white. The cold and hot force condensed a vortex of air flow, turning into a blue and red wind pillar, like a shocking magic weapon, which stretched ten feet long and cut off from Ye Qiu's head.

This move is terrifying. It is really scary for many people to be able to achieve such a level with the third level of Zhenwu just level.

"This guy is simply a genius, it's so scary."

"This is not his strongest method. I think Ye Qiu is in danger this time."

"The last time Ye Qiu defeated Su Xinggu was suppressed by divine power. This time I met Yin Zhihong, I guess Ye Qiu was in danger."

Seeing Yin Zhihong's moves are more powerful than each move, many people felt that Ye Qiu was sure to lose this time when they were amazed at Yin Zhihong's high strength.

On the field, Ye Qiu looked at Yin Zhihong's third move, and showed an unprecedented serious expression on his face.

Yin Zhihong is ranked second in the top ten, but it is indeed not a false reputation, but much more powerful than Su Xinggu.

Ye Qiu calmed down and used all his strength to move the mountain move technique. The lower plate was extremely firm, and a phantom of a mountain appeared on his body, wrapping him up.

Then, Ye Qiu swung his fist and flew out one after another, containing a thousand pounds of force, facing Yin Zhihong's third move.

But when he heard a loud bang, the blue and red wind pillars were like a destructive knife, slashing directly on Ye Qiu's head, clamping the force of thousands of pounds and the invincible ice and fire blades, colliding with the manifested hills at high speed.

In an instant, dozens of hills were crushed, and the power of high-speed rotation was amazing. It fell on Ye Qiu like an irresistible mad dragon, directly bombarding him into the ground. The shock wave caused ripples to shock the ground.
Chapter completed!