I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

After Zhu Weitong put on the cloak for Han Xu, he came to his side, sat side by side with him, and looked at the stars in the night sky together.

Her voice was much gentler than when she was speaking in the past, and it was not like her usual style.

Under such a hazy moonlight, in such an environment where there is no one else, when a man is most depressed, a close and trustworthy person appears by his side, licking your heart with her tenderness Everyone has the desire to tell about their scars, and Han Xu is no exception.

He put his hands into his hair, and said in a low voice: "I just feel that I am useless. In front of Hao Hongyuan and Tan Qian, I am simply a piece of trash with no power to restrain the chicken."

Zhu Weitong said: "You are too self-deprecating. They have cultivated for a hundred years to have such strength, and you are only eighteen years old, let alone a hundred years. I believe that in a few years, you will be able to trample them under your feet." , what you need now is to calm down and practice."

"Cultivation, but I don't know how to practice at all." Han Xu said distressedly, "Actually, what you see of me is not obtained through traditional cultivation at all, it is like a gift from heaven. Similarly, if one day, God no longer favors me, then I will stop here."

Zhu Weitong was stunned for a moment. Although she had expected it, it still felt a little unreal when Han Xu said it himself. She didn't expect that there are people in this world who can have strength without practicing.

She knew that Han Xu hadn't lied to her. First, she and Han Xu had the same mind. Although she couldn't understand Han Xu's thoughts all the time, she could at least tell the truth from what he said. Second, she had been living in Han Xu's sea of ​​consciousness before. Also living in the same courtyard, she knew that Han Xu had never practiced.

She also knew that this must be the biggest secret in Han Xu's heart, but Han Xu told her. Before that, Han Xu didn't even tell Luo Ling and Qing'er. What kind of trust is this.

Zhu Weitong couldn't help but feel a little joy in her heart. She found that after she reshaped her body and became a human, the emotions that humans would have had more and more in her body.

"How is it? Do you find it unbelievable and hard to believe?" Seeing that Zhu Weitong didn't respond, Han Xu said again.

Zhu Weitong shook his head and said, "No, I believe you, I believe every word you say to me."

She went on to say: "The world is huge, full of surprises, and there is no need to feel strange about anything that happens."

Han Xu was a little surprised by Zhu Weitong's attitude. He accepted it too quickly, but what she just said moved Han Xu very much.

"I believe in you, in everything you say to me."

Just as Zhu Weitong can perceive his mind, Han Xu can also feel that what Zhu Weitong said comes from the heart.

"I, Han Xu, what virtue and ability!" He sighed in his heart, whether it was Luo Ling or Zhu Weitong, or even Qing'er, Nishang, Bai Yiyi and Yingying, they all had unconditional trust and dependence on him, which made Han Xu happy at the same time, I also feel the heavy responsibility on my shoulders.

He said: "However, I don't know how to practice. Even if the world's rare top skills such as the Taiyi Sanyuan Fuzhuan are placed in front of me, I feel that I have no way to start."

"I am confident that I am not weaker than anyone when I meet an enemy of the same realm, but when I encounter an enemy whose realm is a big higher than mine, I will appear so weak, and I even need you to pay the price of serious injuries to protect me. Am I worthy of your trust?"

"Of course it's worth it." Zhu Weitong said without hesitation, "Although your situation is special and I don't know how to help you, I can tell you what I have seen and experienced before, which may make you feel better. You are inspired."

Zhu Weitong said: "I remember the ancient times when I lived in the past. At that time, there was no distinction between the upper realm and the lower realm. The aura of heaven and earth was more abundant than the current Tianxuan realm, and the cultivation environment was very different from the present. There are a lot of evildoers against the sky."

Han Xu listened quietly to Zhu Weitong's narration, and a magnificent scene appeared in his mind.

"In ancient times, I have seen countless romantic figures. They were so powerful that they could cover the sky with one hand, turn the clouds and rain, and their strength was comparable to that of gods. It’s not all smooth sailing.”

"Everyone has their own different cultivation methods and habits. Even if two monks with similar talents cultivate the same exercise, they will adopt different methods. Some people are used to growing up in the experience of fighting, and some like to retreat. Of course, there are also People don't seem to have cultivated at all, but their realm strength grows very fast, just like you."

"What I want to tell you is that no matter what method you adopt for cultivation, it's just that the path you choose is different, but the direction you lead to is generally the same. On the way of cultivation, it is inevitable to encounter difficulties and setbacks, but As long as you cross that hurdle, you will see a vast sea and sky in front of you.”

Zhu Weitong only said so much, and she could only think of so much. She believed that Han Xu was smart and would understand her intentions. After saying this, she didn't say anything more.

In Han Xu's eyes, there seemed to be something new.

What Zhu Weitong said made Han Xu fall into thinking. She was right, everyone has different cultivation methods~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He relies on the system to download exercises, which is his own unique cultivation method.

For others to practice step by step, the bottleneck lies in the breakthrough of one's own realm, but the bottleneck of his cultivation lies in the improvement of the system level.

Therefore, continuously upgrading the system is his own way of cultivation, Han Xu, and the way he wants to go.

Gradually, Han Xu's consciousness seemed to separate from his body, slowly drifting towards the vast night sky.

Keep floating, keep floating, I don't know how long it has passed, until there are no stars and no moon.

In this empty space, Han Xu saw a person who looked exactly like him, except that the person in front of him was wearing the clothes he had lived on the earth in his previous life.

A dark blue casual suit with a white shirt inside, although not expensive, but refreshing and tidy.

He remembered this suit, which was exactly what he wore when he rushed to the last wine game in his previous life.

At that time, under the pressure of reality, he let go of his self-righteous persistence. In order to change the stereotype left by him in the leadership, he specially dressed himself up and participated in a drinking party that he had never bothered to participate in before.

That is to say, in that drinking session, the leaders and customers kept drinking him, but he could only drink one cup after another until he lost consciousness amidst the ambulance siren.

"Hello, Han Xu, I am you from the previous life." Suddenly, the person in front of him who was dressed exactly like him spoke to him.