Chapter 1531 Chapter 109: Wu Qingqiu

What is the martial arts qualification? The formation master seeks comprehension, the body refining must be rooted, and the meditation is Huigen, or the worst street, blood.

In Tang Luo's view, the so-called aptitude is nothing more than composed of two parts, one part is innate, such as the speed at which the body absorbs spiritual energy; whether there is a hidden bloodline, and pre-existing aura.

And acquired, is self-discipline and concentration, and most importantly, imagination.

In other words, in Tang Luo's view, the most important aspect of martial arts talent is imagination.

Put it this way, before the appearance of the monster race, the human race didn't know what spiritual power was, let alone what the realm was. The human race in the ancient times only knew the tyrannical body.

So how did the practice begin when the Human Race discovered that even small creatures like fox monsters and bats would grow stronger than the Human Race after being exposed to it.

The human race longed for this evolution and began to worship, taking some demons with mild temperaments as totems, such as deer, crane, ape, and ghost.

Of course, there are those who worship gentleness, and those who worship power, and there are also human races who regard the ferocious monster as an ancestor totem.

Whether it is a monster with a peaceful character or a fierce monster with a cruel character, in ancient times the existence of the human race looked up.

In the eyes of demons, human races are like cows, sheep and guinea pigs without wisdom, they are blind in their recipes.

Naturally, these species with extraordinary strength and long life span would not know how terrible the things hidden in the blood of the human race were.

From the beginning of treating monsters as objects of worship, the human race began to imitate, imitating the actions of monsters and the breathing of monsters.

Some people die, others gain strength from imitation.

I don't know if there is a real connection between the same species. After the first person broke the mirror, countless practitioners appeared in the human race.

Some of them claim to be ancient gas refiners, some call themselves totem warriors, some call themselves sorcerers, and even claim to be envoys sent by the heavens.

No matter how superficial the understanding at the time was and how immature the development of aura was, it is undeniable that they were the pioneers of human practitioners.

In the era when there was no road ahead, the human race competed for its own talents, and now, the sages of the predecessors have considered all that can and cannot be considered.

So the aristocratic family no longer needs to use their brains to practice. After all, the predecessors have passed all the wisdom that passed through the pass to future generations through words and deeds, and burned books. It is enough to practice step by step.

Therefore, there are actually no geniuses in the world, only those who follow the steps, because the true genius never emerges through the teaching of others.

No one can teach genius, because genius can always go out of its own way.

The best teaching for a genius is to develop his own imagination, and then provide resources, so as to avoid the part of repeated work, so as not to waste time.

Imagining as a beast and showing it, Tang Luo is the way to select geniuses.

After the dean who arranged the task stood on the lesson plan, quietly watching the five hundred students in front of him go from quiet to noisy. After discovering that Tang Luo didn't mind, some people even left their seats and ran to the same group of people to gather their efforts.

Either thinking alone, or forming a small group discussion, or a few people fighting red-faced, all sentient beings are revealed before this small test.

In the tumult, a child raised his hand high, his little face full of doubts.

Tang Luo waved his hand towards the child, motioning to the other party to speak.

"The Dean"

The child who came to the front tangled ten fingers in front of him, tilted his head up and twisted and said: "I can only imagine myself as these five beasts, can I think of other things."

Tang Luo squatted down, keeping his eyes parallel to the child, and said with a pleasant tone, "What do you want to become?"

"Can the tortoise work?"

"What's the difference between Linggui and Xuanwu?"

"different!"

The boy eagerly denied: "It must be different."

"Well, are you going to become a ghost turtle?"

"Yes!"

The boy was happy and nodded.

"What is your name?"

"The disciple's name is Wu Qingqiu."

"Start now?"

"Can you?"

"of course can."

Tang Luo nodded, then stood up and backed away, making enough space for the young man.

Designed as a cone-shaped lecture hall, it was meant to concentrate the attention of all the disciples on the stage.

After seeing Wu Qingqiu on stage, more and more people stopped the discussion. As more and more colleges focused on the stage, the classroom gradually became less noisy.

Of course, there were also those who did not pay attention to the situation on stage to continue the discussion, among them were several young masters from the Weir Cangwu family.

Others did not recognize Wu Qingqiu, they did. The concubine gave birth to children and was assigned to the Spirit Beast Lake to do simple tasks of chopping materials and feeding fish every day.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were few disciples in the clan at the age of six or seven, they would not bring disciples born in this way to Chixia Mountain.

I thought that I could have a servant to serve life after enrolling in school, but I didn't expect to be the first one to show his ugliness at this time. This made Wu Junchen's direct descendants very dissatisfied.

"Is this feeding the tortoise and feeding the silly!"

Wu Taotao dissatisfied: "If he messed up, what should other people think of us!"

Most aristocratic children mature prematurely. The mistress and aunt of Gein's backyard don’t have a fuel-efficient lamp. These young people are affected by their ears and eyes every day, and how can they be pure in their minds. Seeing Wu Qingqiu going up, the first thought was to be ashamed of Chixia Mountain. .

After all, a child who has been feeding fish since he was a child, and can't even recognize words, has any qualifications to be the first to perform on stage.

For a while, the young masters of the Wu family looked at the stage with some unkind eyes.

Fortunately, Wu Qingqiu is facing the stairs, otherwise seeing his brother's disgusting eyes will make him shiver.

In fact, from the beginning, young people were reluctant to come to Chixia Mountain, let alone hope to cling to the holy land.

If he can choose, he is willing to stay in the hut by the spirit beast lake and look after the old turtles and stupid fish every day.

Thinking of the friends in the Spirit Beast Lake, Wu Qingqiu couldn't help but feel sad.

Blessed to the soul, unconsciously began to imitate the look of the old turtle when he landed ashore.

I saw his figure rickety quickly, his Qingming eyes quickly became muddy, his limbs retracted, the whole person slowly and slowly fell to the ground, and then there was no more.

Looking at Wu Qingqiu, who was lying motionless on the ground, everyone burst into laughter. I thought there would be something extraordinary about the first one on stage, that's it?

The Wu family disciples even wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, but Wu Qingqiu didn't seem to hear it, and still lay down on the ground.

After the laughter, the students continued their discussions, but Tang Luo seemed a little surprised.

The surprise is naturally not Wu Qingqiu imitating the appearance of a tortoise lying on the ground, but the talent of the surprised young man.

Just feeding the spirit turtle, you can find a way to enter the concentration that belongs to you. This special mother is a genius of meditation thinking!

(End of this chapter)