From the dense clouds, a slender figure faintly appeared.
"A character that I praise all my disciples, how can it be bad!"
With a cold voice, a cold and glamorous face revealed its true face, which should have been flawless, but whoever saw her would only notice a long scar on her left cheek at first glance.
From the outer corner of the eye, down to the throat.
This is an old wound, but it is still shocking, which shows how thrilling the situation was back then.
But the strange thing is that even such obvious scars still do not detract from her beauty, but only add a bit of cold and poignant atmosphere to her.
The lord of the Shuiyue Xuan lineage of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain soldiers, Xiao Zhuyuan.
Her tone was cold, but there was a hint of gloom in her eyes.
"Just ......"
"Just what?"
Ye Tiansheng only cared about being happy, and didn't pay attention to Xiao Zhuyuan's gradually gloomy expression at all, but she hadn't smiled for hundreds of years anyway, and she was expressionless enough.
His answer was ...... to the man It's so similar!
” Xiao Zhuyuan sighed softly: "Your disciple, the future will definitely be the dragon among people, but he is also the same as that person, suppressing some things that we can't know, I'm worried about ......"
"Zhuyuan!"
Ye Tiansheng's tone already carried a bit of reproach.
"The senior brother has passed away, no matter how many grievances and grievances there were in the past, it should be settled here......"
Xiao Zhuyuan's face changed, his eyes were as cold as the ice of thirty-nine days, and he didn't wait for him to finish his words, without saying a word, he turned around and left.
When her figure completely disappeared into the dense fog in the mountains, she suddenly flew out in the direction where she left, and Ye Tiansheng stretched out his hand and took it in his hand.
"This, for your apprentice!"
Xiao Zhuyuan's voice was still cold and hard.
Ye Tiansheng shook his head helplessly, the grievances and entanglements between this junior sister and Senior Brother Lu have not ended until death, but I am afraid that there will never be a way to eliminate it.
He looked closely at the object he had received, but he was shocked.
"Senior sister, why are you doing this?
Are you willing to do this?
” ※※※ Feng Zikang returned to the small bamboo forest and grass house, he was covered in sweat, although this ceremony of asking the question was only a short time, it seemed to consume all his energy.
However, this feeling of fatigue is very comfortable, and there is a crisp sense of refreshment, as if it is so satisfying to have worked hard to participate in a competition and finally exhaust all your strength and win thrillingly.
"What a way to ask!
What a questioning table!
” Feng Zikang couldn't help but admire, although he still felt that the soldier was a small path, not as magnificent as the demonic way, but after a long time of tempering and cultivation, the winning heart of the military path in his chest became more and more pure.
On the platform of inquiry, there is no lie in every word, and he can even feel the resonance of the Tao, this kind of realization makes him feel like he is drinking and happy.
It didn't take long for Ye Tiansheng to come back from Sunset Peak and hand him a cast iron talisman, on which a good word was engraved.
From this point on, Feng Zikang can go to the Hall of Good Merit with the talisman to receive tasks and start to earn Good Merit Points.
"The mental method and the supernatural powers, consistent with each other, if you want to learn the supernatural powers, you must be able to exchange the points of good deeds in the good merit hall, even if it is me, you can't teach it privately, but in your study, if there is anything unclear, you can naturally ask me."
The master can only teach the mental method, but not the supernatural powers, this is to carefully pass on the Fa, in case some masters dote on their disciples and pass on their supernatural powers at will, and the disciples will be unable to restrain themselves in the future.
Feng Zikang naturally knew the importance of this good merit hall, and nodded yes.
"Next, I will pass on your little bamboo forest one vein of the heart, this heart method originated from the Taigong, and then passed to the Liuhou, my small bamboo forest one line, is the 'strategizing to win a thousand miles of clever calculations' of the authentic lineage."
He took out a piece of white jade talisman and handed it to Feng Zikang, this soldier's secret heart method is very different from the ordinary qi induction method, so it naturally should be properly preserved.
"The key to our mental method is to count words."
The husband is the victor without a fight, and he has to count a lot; If the temple is not victorious without a fight, it will be considered small; More is better than nothing', do you know the truth?
” Before the war, everything was calculated clearly, the natural winning rate was greatly improved, the calculation was less, the victory or defeat was unpredictable, if it was not counted at all, it was luck.
"The magic method of mind is a science that talks about arithmetic."
This arithmetic is not mathematics, although the mental method is also related to mathematical calculations, but more importantly, it is the judgment of the situation, the right time, place and people, and the choice and proportion of various factors determine the final result.
This is not a divine technique of foreknowledge, but a reasoning to get the most likely consequences, and through the change of certain factors, to affect the final outcome.
The formula is mysterious, fortunately, the entry point is quite simple, Feng Zikang carefully understands it, and feels that the mystery is endless.
"Another ......"
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Ye Tiansheng's face was a little hesitant, he gently stroked the magic weapon left by Xiao Zhuyuan in his sleeve, and his heart was full of emotion.
"Just now the master said that he would give you a magic weapon, although your soul bone sword is powerful, it is not suitable.
This thing is in harmony with your heart. ” He took out the mage and placed it on the table with a deliberate and solemn attitude.
Feng Zikang rarely saw Master's expression, and couldn't help but be curious, looking at the table.
An iron sword.
An iron sword with a broken blade and a rusty spot.
Tie Yan lay quietly on the table, with a dense crack like a spider's web, and his whole body was ugly black, gray and inconspicuous.
"Don't underestimate it......
Ye Tiansheng stroked the sword body and sighed.
"Before the sword heart is lost and the blade is not broken, it is still a legendary divine weapon......
Although when we got it, the sword heart was broken, and we only barely maintained a form, and we could probably only be regarded as a yellow-level fifth-grade magic soldier. ” "Kenshin?
Shattered?
” Swords also have hearts?
Feng Zikang was a little stunned.
"Later......
Something happened again, and this sword couldn't bear to see the pain of the world, and it screamed and broke itself, and it became what it is now. ” Self......
A self-breaking sword?
What is the use of such a sword?
"I don't know, what kind of fate made you get this sword, but since she ......"
Ye Tiansheng was vague and did not say Xiao Zhuyuan's name, "She wants to give you this sword, that is, you can become a great character like the person who used this sword last time, not as useless as Master......"
Ye Tiansheng laughed self-deprecatingly.
"This sword is nameless, it is the sword of your Lu Shibo when he was young!"