From Douluo marrying the second emperor of ice and snow

"Brother Ye, do you want to practice?"

Half a month later, in a small valley, Qinglin propped her chin with her hands, put her elbows on her knees, and sat on a bluestone. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Ye Han who was cooking fish soup around the campfire. , asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Ye Han raised his head and looked at the girl who nodded firmly, his expression was a little excited, but it was only for a moment, and the light in his eyes went out.

"I want to practice. Only with strong strength can no one dare to bully me and can protect you, but I can't practice and can't condense my fighting spirit." Ye Han said.

During his time in the Mercenary Corps, it was not that he had tried cultivation, but without a doubt, every attempt ended in failure.

He couldn't sense the fighting energy between heaven and earth, so he couldn't even condense fighting energy into his body in the first step of training fighting energy.

"How is it possible?" After listening to Ye Han's words, the girl couldn't help but say, "Brother Ye is so smart, he must have good talent, just like me, God closed a door for us, but he also opened a window for me. Possessing a cultivation talent that far surpasses most people, Brother Ye is so special, I believe that you can’t feel the essence of heaven and earth, maybe it’s not because of you, but because of the cultivation method.”

"Is that so?" Ye Han said to himself, his expression was a little excited, and even his breathing became short of breath.

No one knows how much he longs for strength, but everything can only be imagined in a dream.

He originally thought that this might be fate, but he also admitted it.

However, the girl's words now rekindled the fire of hope in his heart.

He was born different from ordinary people, covered by that strange birthmark, extremely ugly, and hated by people and ghosts, but apart from his appearance, Ye Han didn't think that he lost to others in other aspects.

His physical fitness is very good, his stature is tall, his strength is superhuman, and his reaction speed is very fast.

Why is this happening?

He had thought about this question before, but he never had an answer.

But now, Qinglin's words seemed to push through the clouds and mist to see the blue sky, allowing Ye Han to see hope again when he was in despair.

Maybe the reason why I can't cultivate is not because of myself, but because of the exercises.

"Brother Ye, I happen to have a few exercises here, you can try them." Seeing Ye Han's excited look, Qing Lin quickly took out a few volumes of exercises and handed them to Ye Han without hesitation.

"First, let's put it there first! We'll talk about it after dinner." Ye Han took a deep breath, glanced at the exercise that Qing Lin handed over, and suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said.

It's not that he doesn't want to practice immediately, but that he is afraid, and he is worried that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Okay!" Qinglin nodded, and couldn't help giving Ye Han another high opinion.

An ordinary person who wants to practice, facing the temptation of exercises, few people can resist, but Ye Han blocked it.

With this alone, he far surpassed ordinary people?

If he can cultivate and embark on the path of cultivation, his future achievements will be absolutely unimaginable.

"Okay, the fish soup is ready."

A bowl of milky white fish soup was fragrant, dotted with some chopped green onions, which looked more appetizing, and as Ye Han's words fell, it was brought to Qing Lin.

"It's so fragrant! It's delicious at first glance." Qinglin moved her small head closer, and gently stirred it with her small hands on the porcelain bowl containing fish soup. Showing intoxication, he opened his eyes, looked at Ye Han, and said sincerely.

Growing up so big, it was the first time I met someone who treated me so well without asking for anything in return.

Drinking the sweet and delicious fish soup, Qinglin couldn't help recalling all the past, big tears fell down her face.

"How is it? It's delicious enough to make you cry!" Ye Han also smiled, his azure eyes full of doting.

He looked at the little girl in front of him, stretched out his palm, rubbed the little girl's head lightly, and said, "Don't cry, if you like it, I'll make it for you every day."

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Qinglin burst into laughter instantly, nodded heavily, then gulped down the fish soup in the bowl, handed over the small bowl, and said, "I want more."

"Okay! Here's a bowl for you..."

A pot of fish soup was quickly drank up by the two in a warm and cheerful atmosphere.

"Brother Ye, can you still eat this tomorrow?" The little girl looked at Ye Han with big eyes full of expectation, showing a cute and greedy look.

"Okay, I'll make it for you tomorrow too." Ye Han said with a doting look on his face.

"Brother Ye, you, why are you being so nice to me." The girl's face was like the sky in May and June, changing as soon as she said it, and her expression became wrong in an instant.

"I, I don't know. Anyway, when I see you happy, I will be happy. When I see you sad, I will be at a loss. When I see you hurt, I can't wait to get hurt instead of you..." Ye Han said.

Qinglin looked at Ye Han's serious and serious face, and remembered something, a slight blush appeared on her face, then she quickly turned her head and said, "Brother Ye, let me teach you how to practice!"

"Okay!" Ye Han nodded, and when he heard about the practice, his expression became excited in an instant.

Sitting cross-legged, it took a while to suppress the excitement in his heart under Qinglin's teaching, his expression returned to calm, and his mind returned to peace.

"The first step in cultivation is to refine qi, and the first step to practice qi is to meditate. If you want to feel the existence of battle qi between heaven and earth better and faster, you must enter into a deeper level of meditation, and To do this, you must balance your mentality and let yourself fall into a place where you forget everything..."

three days later.

Ye Han turned his head to the side, looking at the girl who was sleeping on his shoulder, a trace of guilt and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

The girl has great confidence in him, and he also has unparalleled enthusiasm and pursuit of cultivation. However, after three days, he has tried all the exercises given by the girl, but he still can't feel the slightest fighting spirit With the existence of the body, it is impossible to refine Qi into the body.

"Can I really just be an ordinary person? I'm so unwilling." Ye Han clenched his fists and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes full of hatred.

However, no matter how unwilling he is, if he can't cultivate, he can't cultivate. He has no power to change this point.

"Brother Ye, don't be discouraged. These exercises are not good. We can find other ones. I believe that Brother Ye will one day be able to step into the path of cultivation."

Early the next morning, when he learned that Ye Han's cultivation was fruitless again, Qinglin didn't blame him at all, but instead spoke out to comfort him.

Ye Han could only respond with a wry smile.