On the banks of the Qinghe River, a black donkey lay on the lawn, yawning boredly.

The April sun was very warm, shining on the black and shiny fur of the black donkey. Xiao Hei couldn't help but shake his head comfortably.

"Lingling, keep your body balanced."

In the Qing River, three figures stood on the three bamboo poles, namely Huan Chang, Qingdeng and Wang Lingling.

Originally, Huan Chang was not going to bring Wang Lingling over.

But Wang Lingling was pestering her and clamored to follow her and learn the unique skills of the strange man.

In desperation, Huan Chang had to take him with him, but he was a little nervous.

He was also worried that the old man would not accept so many people.

As it turns out, Huan Chang's worries make no sense at all, and the old man is very hospitable.

He was lonely all his life. After seeing Huan Chang and others, he felt very happy and chatted every day.

In this way, the old man taught the three of them their own skills on the banks of the Qinghe River.

Wang Lingling originally thought that she was a martial artist in the realm of refining essence and transforming qi, and was also known for her light skills, so it was very easy to learn this technique.

After actually starting to study, Wang Lingling realized that she was a little taken for granted.

If she was asked to use her true energy to fly, Wang Lingling could also easily do it, crossing the Qing River like Huan Chang.

However, it was difficult for Wang Lingling to stabilize her body after she had to stand on the bamboo pole for a long time.

"Ouch!"

By accident, Wang Lingling's body immediately tilted and she was about to fall into the water.

Fortunately, she had already gained experience, and the true energy in her body immediately surged out, and her toes gently tapped on the water surface, and her body twisted a graceful curve and fell onto the bamboo pole again.

"I almost fell into the water again."

Wang Lingling pouted her lips, and her face showed a look of unyielding reluctance.

The old man looked at Wang Lingling happily and said, "You all know martial arts. It is naturally much easier for you to practice this technique than me."

"I didn't know how long I practiced in order to stand firm on the bamboo pole back then, and I couldn't count the number of times I fell into the water."

Qingdeng stood on the bamboo pole with one foot, squatted down slightly, and stood in front of his chest with his hands clasped his hands, his body as stable as Mount Tai.

"If the old man can practice martial arts, his achievements will definitely be extraordinary."

Among the three, Qingdeng was the most relaxed. He quickly mastered the strength and could easily stand on the bamboo pole on the water surface.

The old man was also shocked by the performance of the green lamp.

On the other hand, although Huan Chang was better than Wang Lingling, his body was still shaking a little while standing on the bamboo pole.

"Yes, we martial arts practitioners have very good physical coordination."

"Even so, if I hadn't used my true energy at a critical moment, I would have fallen into the water many times."

Huan Chang also responded.

Many things seem simple but not easy to do.

Huan Chang thought to himself that it would be very difficult for him to stand on the bamboo pole if he hadn't trained his body with his true energy.

When the old man heard the praises of the two, he couldn't help but smile.

In this way, the three of them stood on the bamboo pole, listening to the skills taught by the old man, and trying to stabilize their bodies as much as possible.

At the beginning, the bamboo poles under their feet would be washed away by water.

However, after several martial artists at the entrance of the room mastered the skills, they can cleverly use their strength to control the bamboo pole and not rush away.

Huan Chang stood on the bamboo pole, his waist and horse united, his legs spread out and used force, feeling the force of the bamboo pole under his feet being washed by the river.

"Yes, that's what it feels like."

Huan Chang closed his eyes and imagined himself as a bamboo pole, facing the erosion of the torrents in the river.

"Crazy!"

The water of the Qinghe River rushes, and the water flows hard on the bamboo pole under Huan Chang's feet.

The bamboo pole kept rising and falling with the impact of the water, as if there was no one standing on it.

"Crazy!"

The river water hit again, and the bamboo poles immediately flowed downstream, turning around from time to time.

But the figure on the bamboo pole was still motionless.

At this time, Huan Chang was no longer alone.

He seemed to have turned into a bamboo pole, and no matter how fast the river water was, he could not swallow it.

"Man and pole are united!"

The green lamp standing on the bamboo pole with one foot seemed to have some sense, and she set her eyes on Huan Chang.

Among the three, Qingdeng has the highest martial arts skills and the most solid basic skills.

It is no accident that he can easily maintain his body balance on the bamboo pole and one foot.

In the Buddhist Sect, Qingdeng had to walk a long mountain road every day, and then carried water and chopped wood. The lower plate had long become very stable.

Qingdeng's body balance is naturally much stronger than Huan Chang and Wang Lingling.

Therefore, even if you stand on the bamboo pole and don’t use true energy, Qinglantern can do better than Huan Chang and the others.

But he didn't expect that Huan Chang's basic skills were obviously not as good as him, but he could achieve the unity of man and pole so quickly.

"A Chang is really talented."

The unity of man and pole is not a skill, but a state of mind.

In fact, the realm is far more difficult to practice than skills.

Because there are still traces to follow in the skills, as long as you are willing to work hard, practice will make perfect.

But the realm is nowhere to be found. Without sufficient qualifications, it is difficult to understand that mysterious and mysterious feeling.

Huan Chang was able to do this, but it was actually related to his cultivation.

Using calligraphy and painting to enter the Tao and reach the finishing touch of the dragon, although it did not greatly improve Huan Chang's combat effectiveness.

However, it will be of great benefit to Huan Chang's future practice.

Because Huan Chang used calligraphy and painting to enter the Tao, the body and mind were extremely compatible with the Tao, and his comprehension ability was far beyond that of ordinary people.

This is why, Huan Chang's basic skills are obviously not as good as those of the green lamp, but he still easily reaches the state of unity between man and pole.

Wang Lingling, who barely controlled her body balance, saw Huan Chang closing her eyes but standing on the bamboo pole and flowing down the river, and opened her eyes wide.

"He, he didn't fall down!"

Wang Lingling's mouth was wide open, her face full of disbelief.

"Plop!"

Without paying attention, Wang Lingling's body failed to maintain balance and fell into the water.

"hateful!"

Fortunately, this was not the first time she fell into the water. She soon stood on the bamboo pole again and activated her true energy to dry her clothes.

The old man also looked at everything in front of him with a smile, without any worry.

He also knew that these warriors with true qi must not be judged by common sense.

However, the old man was still very surprised by Huan Chang's performance.

He never thought that Huan Chang could stand on the bamboo pole so quickly and go down the river without falling into the water.

It should be noted that Huan Chang has not used true qi now.

If you exercise like this for a while, you can easily cross the entire Qing River with the pole.

Ignoring everyone's reaction, Huan Chang felt a sense of peace in his heart at this moment.

He seemed to have transformed into a small boat in the turbulent waves, and was beaten forward by the rapids, and he felt inexplicably moved in his heart.

“This feeling.”

Huan Chang murmured to himself, as if he had found the mood he had broken through to the finishing touch.

"Change yourself into a bamboo pole, no matter how surging the waves are, you cannot swallow it."

Huan Chang suddenly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!