Chapter 1702 Yin and Yang Are Adjusted to the Four Seasons

Chapter 1701

"It is said in the world that water control is an innate skill, but it is not. As long as you master its essentials, water control is a technique that everyone can learn. It's just that in today's Yunyong Continent, even the sea is almost dry. Water can be controlled, and everyone has gradually lost interest in the technique of controlling water, and gradually, fewer and fewer people know the technique of controlling water, and it has gradually been passed down as an innate technique by the world."

"Practicing the art of controlling water requires adjusting yin and yang to the four seasons, accumulating essence and being wholehearted, drawing yang from yin, drawing yin from yang, adjusting left from right, adjusting right from left, and following yin and yang when inverse, desire for coldness is like a pivot, and spirit When it is floating, you can try to transport Yushui."

According to what Ye Rui said, they adjusted the yin and yang inside, drew the spirit to float, and tried to transport the water in the basin in front of them.

The cool air in the palms continued to flow out, and the temperature of the water in the basin became lower and lower until a thin layer of floating ice appeared on the surface of the water.

The two were ecstatic, succeeded, and finally succeeded.

However, when they saw the basin of water in front of Ye Rui, they realized that Ye Rui was the one who really succeeded. His first attempt made all the water in the basin condense into ice cubes, and he just made the water in the basin condense into ice cubes. There was only a thin layer of ice floating on the surface of the water. Obviously, they hadn't really started yet, but they were very close.

Ye Rui smiled and said: "You don't have to be discouraged, after all, it's the first time to try the water control technique, and it's pretty good to be able to do it like this."

He is proficient in the art of water control, and has a high talent for cultivation. For him, the art of cold soul is not difficult at all.

Zhu Yan smiled and said, "I hear your comforting words, why do you feel complacent?"

Ye Rui laughed: "That's right, I'm just proud, I'm very proud to be able to beat you two geniuses in this respect!"

Zhu Yan said: "Don't get complacent too early, you are just getting started, the cold soul technique is very sophisticated, it is still unknown who will have the last laugh."

Invisibly, the two men competed vigorously, and they both developed a competitive spirit that insisted on defeating each other.

After several attempts, Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan were finally able to freeze the entire basin of water into ice cubes like Ye Rui did. This was considered as an introduction, and they could finally start the real first stage of cold soul technique zero practice.

The three of them practiced desperately in the space, while Mrs. Ye was looking for her son in Beihai College. She couldn't believe that her son disappeared like this. For seven days, she didn't see her son once during these seven days. That's not the son's style. He's not the kind of person who doesn't think things through.

She finally found Jingluo Courtyard and asked Dean Gou for help.

Dean Gou had never met Mrs. Ye, and Feng Li happened to be away. He saw a haggard woman approaching the door, and hurriedly asked her to sit down: "Is there any difficulty for this lady, do you need help from this hospital?"

Mrs. Ye said: "Dean Gou, can I trouble you to find my son for me? He has been missing for seven days. I have been looking for him for the past seven days. I have never found his whereabouts. I don't know if something happened to him." Madam's eyes were red with anxiety, tears were about to fall.

Dean Gou asked, "What's your son's name?"

"My son's name is Ye Rui. He is the head of the Wu Clan. He came to Beihai City to find me. If something happens to him, I, I—"

When Dean Gou heard this, there was still something he didn't understand, and immediately said: "It turns out that Madam is the mother of Patriarch Ye. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Madam Ye stopped the tears that were about to fall, and hurriedly asked: "Do you know my son?"