The Bald Monk in the City

The spring is really strong on the mountain, and the sprouting grass and thorns cover the mountain road.

　　 The vines and grass were covered with dew, and after a while, Yi Qiu went up the mountain and his body became wet.

　　 Yi Qiu went up the mountain from another mountain road some distance away from the ancestral house. He vaguely remembered that there was a stone mountain going here.

　　 But after a long time, the memory seems a little fuzzy, but it doesn't matter if you go wrong.

　　Because the residents here have been evacuated, few people walk along this road except for the rangers and donkey passengers who pass by here occasionally.

　　 But it has not been idle, but has become a passionate way for the beasts.

　　Yi Qiu can see many messy footprints on the ground from time to time, including large wild animals such as wild boars, wild cats and hedgehogs.

　　Because it is close to the nature reserve, and in recent years, the villagers have moved out one after another, and the activity area of ​​the wild animals has also begun to extend here.

　　 After walking along the mountain road for a short time, Yi Qiu saw the stone mountain in his memory from a distance through the wild bamboo that was like a raging wave across the mountain.

　　 Because of the scarcity of soil, only some messy weeds grow faintly on the rocky mountain, and occasionally a relatively open field can be found.

　　 is the same as Yi Qiu remembers, without the role of manpower, the rush of time changes it slowly and long.

　　 Yi Qiu found a flat place, where the scenery is good and practice is more suitable.

　　The direction from Yi Qiu is a mountain of bamboo. Although it is wild bamboo, it is a little less graceful, but the wild bamboo stretches across the mountain is still as magnificent and extraordinary as the blue water.

　　 Yi Qiu once came here to find a bamboo pole for fishing.

　　 On the other side, there is a cliff full of vines, full of white unknown flowers, which provokes a group of bees to gather here.

　　 The gentle mountain breeze blows, and the air is filled with a fragrance of bamboo leaves and flowers.

　　 A few early birds flopped past, holding grass stems as if they were building a nest.

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　　 Standing on the fairly flat stone, Yi Qiu condensed slightly, and then mobilized the Qi in his body to instantly appear in his mind:

　　 Eight doors Dunjia, open the door!

　　 Yi Qiu's pupils shrank slightly, and violent power emerged from his body.

　　 But it didn't last long before Yi Qiu shut down.

　　 He can open and close the door in seconds when he is still and concentrating, but he still can't do it in a fierce battle. This is a test of his concentration and proficiency in Bamen Dunjia.

　　 Because of long-term meditation practice, Yi Qiu's concentration level meets the requirements.

　　 But in the proficiency of Bamen Dunjia, relatively speaking, it is somewhat lacking.

　　 So he is ready to hone his proficiency in the eight-door Dunjia, and can ensure that he can use it in time in the sudden fierce battle.

　　 He doesn't have time to practice the skills used for combat. The first thing to do is to master the eight-door Dunjia that improves the hard attributes.

　　 waited for the eight-door Dunjia to become proficient, and Yi Qiu thought he could practice some skills that could complement his combat system.

　　 Compared to warriors who use weapons, the selection of skills and practice system for monks are relatively less complicated.

　　In addition to the general skills of improving their own attributes and resistance, they are to sharpen the body and mind, enhance the damage of unarmed hands, or expand auxiliary moves.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 Yi Qiu took a gentle breath. Hugh Gate is not too burdensome for his current physique.

　　 After all, his physique already has 5 points, and the minimum physique requirement to open the door is 3 points, which is more than twice the minimum physique requirement.

　　 In principle, the difficulty of opening and closing the door in seconds is not too difficult, because both opening and closing the door are located in the brain.

　　 In the Eight Door Dunjia, the opening and closing of the door are left and right in the brain to protect the brain from the impact of overload energy.

　　 therefore broke through the door in one breath and then broke through the door. Relatively speaking, it is not that difficult. After all, the relative distance is much shorter.

　　 Yi Qiu started to run on the rocks, and then tried to open the door again.

　　 Qi scheduling is easy, after all, it is Yi Qiu's original strength.

The door was broken the first time the door was opened, but after opening the door, violent power surged in his body. Yi Qiu couldn't find the place to rest the door for a while, and the aura he controlled immediately lost its momentum and was taken over by the surging power. Wrapped and washed away.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 Yi Qiu stopped and closed the door.

　　 Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and recalled the experience he had just failed.

　　 Then ran up again and practiced to open and close the door...

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