The monk in the American manga

Chen Yi regretted it very much. He was too impulsive, but he also understood a truth deeply. Regardless of whether he was practicing martial arts or cultivating immortals, he couldn't practice Kung Fu blindly, otherwise he might become possessed and die.

After suffering a loss, Chen Yi did not dare to practice anymore and frowned as he thought about it.

The effect of Qi refining method is undoubtedly good, and the future is even brighter.

However, the true energy in Chen Yi's body is too huge. He has inherited all the true energy that has been passed down for thousands of years in Tantric Buddhism. Such a huge amount of true energy will go out of control if the Qi refining method is pressed even slightly.Even if Chen Yi deliberately intercepted a trace of Zen Qi and tried to refine it little by little, the result was that this trace of Zen Qi still went wild and out of control!

Zen meditation seems to be in natural conflict with the Qi refining method. Fire and water are incompatible, and it is almost impossible to refine it!

At this moment, Chen Yi wanted to cry.

Seeing Chen Yi's frustrated face, Jin Yanzi looked worried and asked with concern: "Chen Yi, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little depressed." Chen Yi shook his head, with a bitter look on his face, "I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate to become an immortal in this life!"

Lu Yan sneered when he heard this and asked: "Little guy, what do you think an immortal is?"

Chen Yi paused for a moment, and countless thoughts went through his mind: immortality, invincibility, and freedom.

However, before Chen Yi could speak, Lu Yan chuckled and said, "The immortals of Daluotian were all human beings hundreds of thousands of years ago!" He then pointed in the direction of Yongchang City, "That's it. The people in Yongchang City are said to be immortals, but in fact they are all human beings. They are just born in Daluo Heaven and live longer than Daluo Heaven. They are nourished by the vitality of heaven and earth. Their bodies should be stronger and their lifespans should be longer, so as to bring people in the world to Daluo. God, it’s the same after a long time, there’s nothing noble about it.”

Chen Yi was not surprised when he heard this, because this has been the accepted thought for a long time. Most of the gods in China are cultivated, unlike the gods of Asgard. They are either born as gods, or they are given godhood by the Supreme God.

Therefore, the gods of Asgard can be said to be aliens, but the same cannot be said for the immortals of Daluotian, because they are just more powerful humans. Even the immortals of heaven are the most powerful among this group of humans. That's all.

Chen Yi curled his lips and felt better, but still a little unwilling: "I also want to become stronger!"

Chen Yi does not have the ambition to be invincible, nor does he have the ambition to dominate the world. Chen Yi just hopes to gain freedom of life in this fucked up world of Marvel, without having to worry about the aftermath of a superhero battle one day while he is sleeping at home. Disastrous, don't be afraid that some purple sweet potato monster will snap his fingers and turn into fly ash.

"Boy, what do you think is about cultivating immortality?" Lu Yan put down the wine gourd and looked at Chen Yi with a strange expression.

Chen Yi was silent for a long time, with many descriptions of fairy novels popping up in his mind, and for a while he didn't know how to speak.

"Cultivating immortals means strengthening one's body, and cultivating the ability to fight to survive." Lu Yan snorted coldly, glanced at Chen Yi, and said, "Among the immortals in heaven, it doesn't matter whether they are old, young, fat, or thin. Not that he is physically strong, but even in a fight he will be a mess."

Lu Yan's words were so enlightening that Chen Yi was stunned for a long time and did not recover. This was not the cultivation of immortality he expected.

At this moment, the image of the immortals in the heaven immediately collapsed. They were no longer the true immortals with the immortal style, but seemed to be closer to the super strong people in the world of high martial arts.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi suddenly realized: "So, this is not Marvel's cultivation of immortality at all, but China's Gaowu!"

After realizing this, Chen Yi immediately became excited and no longer bothered with the qi-refining method, because Chen Yi knew that Tiger Palm would be able to produce qigong waves in the future, and it would definitely be a high-level qigong-level qigong method after the level of meditation was improved!

I haven’t said anything, just practice!

Chen Yi was calm, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He turned to look at Jin Yanzi, remembering the conflict between Zen Qi and Qi refining methods, and said quickly: "Yanzi, you must not practice Zen." After saying that, Jin Yanzi saw Yan Zi was still hesitant, but then warned in a solemn voice, "Zhen Qi and Qi refining methods are in conflict with each other. They are incompatible with each other. It will be very troublesome to practice forcefully."

Jin Yanzi nodded in agreement, but her expression was extremely bitter. Without advanced qi-refining techniques, it would be difficult for her to make any progress, and revenge would become a wishful thinking.

Chen Yi felt a little distressed when he saw this. He turned around and saw Lu Yan, the old god, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Lu, what kind of qi training method are you practicing?" After a pause, he said again, "How about You teach me and I will be your apprentice?"

Lu Yan rolled his eyes with disdain: "I don't accept disciples."

"No, I'm extremely talented." Chen Yi patted his chest with a proud look on his face, trying to sell himself, "The vitality of the world has collapsed. No one has practiced true energy for hundreds of years, and I am extremely talented. In the impossible Once you have mastered your true energy, you will be a peerless genius that is rare to see in a thousand years and unique in ten thousand!”

Lu Yan's expression changed, as if he was a little shocked. He was shocked by Chen Yi's shamelessness, but he regained his composure in an instant.

How could Chen Yi give up so easily? Lu Yan was stuck to him like dog-skin plaster.

Lu Yan was tortured so much that he could only say in the end: "You are different from my martial arts, and my martial arts is not suitable for you."

When Chen Yi heard this, he immediately quit. Why is it inappropriate? He hasn't even tried it yet!

"I think your martial arts path is to defeat all kinds of magic with one force, which is far different from my lineage of sword immortals." Lu Yan did not deliberately conceal it, he explained openly and seriously.

Chen Yi couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. He was an agility-based Windwalker monk. How could he become a powerful monk with practice?

"Well, it was Brother Ma who led me astray!" Chen Yi suddenly thought and shifted the responsibility to Brother Ma.

Dragon Elephant Prajna increases the strength attribute itself, and the burst of dragon elephant power is also power. It is a pure power-based technique. It is no wonder that Lu Yan mistakenly thought that it could defeat all methods with one force.

Earth, China, in a bar, Xiao Ma, who was dancing among the crowd, suddenly sneezed.

"Who is thinking about me? Xiaoli? Xiaoping?" Xiao Ma muttered, and then he was pulled and twisted by a girl. In an instant, Xiaoli and Xiaoping were forgotten.

"Is it true that I can't learn? I have always dreamed of being a swordsman!" Chen Yi didn't want to give up. Swordsman, what man can't be moved after hearing this!

Lu Yan took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "Your Zen Qi repels even the most basic Qi refining methods, let alone the Pure Yang Kung Fu, which is the most powerful and powerful method. It is estimated that you will explode as soon as you practice it. "After a pause, he continued, "Pure Yang Sword Technique needs to be based on Pure Yang Kung Fu to operate freely, so you can't learn this Pure Yang Sword either."

Chen Yi was dejected and looked depressed: "Is there nothing I can learn?"

"I have a set of boxing techniques that you can learn." Lu Yan grinned and said, "However, this is not Chunyang True Immortal's technique. It is my own. Do you want to learn it?"

How could Chen Yi not learn? He straightened his head and said, "Learn, of course." After saying that, he asked with a stern look on his face, "Uncle Lu, I can't learn your exercises, but Yanzi can't learn them, right?"

Lu Yan had long seen through Chen Yi's intentions. He had been talking nonsense for so long, and this sentence was the main purpose.

Jin Yanzi pricked up her ears when she heard Chen Yi's words.

"My skills are not suitable for her." Lu Yan glanced at Jin Yanzi and shook his head slowly.

When Jin Yanzi heard this, his face suddenly fell down, feeling a little desperate.

Lu Yan took a deep breath and suddenly said, "However, I have a method that I got from He Xiangu, which is quite suitable for her."