Ming Jin Sheng went out.

suddenly took out his Tiangang Earth Needle and shouted: "Forgive the seniors, the juniors have done their best!"

Forgiveness nodded: "Did you tease me before?"

"No!" Ming Jinsheng shouted: "I did my best before." ”

Forgiveness rolled his eyes: "It's good if you're happy." ”

Ming Jinsheng suddenly stabbed himself in the thigh with a needle, and he frowned and did not speak.

Ming Jinsheng hooked his finger again, and a silver needle flew out of the cloth bag, spun beautifully, and reached the position above his finger, Ming Jinsheng flicked his fingers, and another needle also pierced into the other thigh.

He smiled, "He can lip read?"

"No, he talked to me by guessing." ”

"Hehe, he's a clever guy. He seems to have discovered something and is actively preparing for it. ”

"I just don't know how far he can go. ”

Ming Jinsheng continuously commanded the silver needle, stabbed multiple acupuncture points in his own acupuncture points, and the last two stabbed on the top of his head, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Forgiveness sighed: "Sure enough." When he seals my five senses, it is equivalent to sealing my five senses, and I can't see or hear him. ”

Ming Jinsheng's eyes were closed, and blood oozed from his ears, corners of his eyes, and nostrils.

wiped away the blood and said calmly: "Senior Shushen, if I'm not mistaken, Senior Shushen can't see me now, right?" When I sealed my ears, I found that as long as Shushen turned his back to me, she didn't react to my words, and when she faced me, she kept staring at my mouth when I spoke. So I speculate she's reading my lips. My ears were sealed, but she couldn't hear them, which showed that in this door-to-door space, my five senses were connected to theirs. ”

Yi Shen faintly transmitted a voice into Ming Jinsheng's brain: "When you all lose your five senses, how do you win?"

"There is no hearing, no sight, no smell, no taste, no touch...... I was on the same platform as her, and she couldn't even feel the wind blowing on her, let alone all the silver needles and blows. No matter how good the kung fu of the predecessors of the Forgiveness God is, our odds of victory are five to five!" Ming Jinsheng jumped out suddenly, accurately stepped on the top of the head of a stone statue, jumped up, and stood on a high place.

He continued, "You should know that this will not hurt you a lot. ”

"It doesn't matter. Ming Jinsheng said: "My friend needs my help, and for the sake of my friend, I must succeed in winning this game." On martial arts, tactics, and experience...... I have absolutely no chance of winning, and I will definitely not be able to win unless I pull my predecessors to the same level as me. ”

"Friend, is it that important to you?"

"God, Master explained to me, is the god of fraternity, the head of the gods. To be the first god of the twelve gods of war, there must be love in your heart. Love your parents, family, friends, teachers, classmates...... Love all lovely people, lovely things, and lovely things. All things in heaven and earth, the twelve main gods, all the great achievements, are beautiful and great because of love. With the fraternity of the first God, we can talk about gentleness, courtesy, frugality, loyalty, righteousness, reason, and faith. This is what Master taught me. ”

"Oh. He said: "You really love a lot of people, you are a friend enough." ”

The Ming Jin Sage controlled all the Heavenly Gang Needles and ran wildly, and similarly, the God of Forgiveness was also swinging left and right, looking for the direction of the Ming Jin Sage.

Ming Jinsheng kept getting hit, but he felt his body shake, and knew that something hit him, so he kept changing his direction.

The god of forgiveness is also constantly being hit, frantically changing directions, but she seems to be more resistant to attacks and is completely unaffected.

"Even at the same starting point, there is still a difference in your strength. ”

"If you lose your five senses, you can't be free to do your luck, because the experience starts to change, it becomes vague and uncertain. When you can't find those familiar feelings in your body at all, you can only rely on memories and impressions to draw a scoop on the gourd. ”

"But she must adapt faster than you, how do you solve it? In my opinion, your victory or defeat is not five-five, and the chances of forgiveness are still greater than yours. ”

"I also have my strengths. ”

Ming Jinsheng was suddenly hit, and the whole person fell to the ground. He didn't feel the pain, and as soon as he got up and ran, the attack of the god of forgiveness followed, but it only took three moves before stopping. Because she also has no five senses, she hit Ming Jinsheng, and she didn't feel anything in her hands, but the hole flute in her hand was slightly off, and she didn't even feel it, so she could only judge the location of Ming Jinsheng's fall by imagination.

"Do you still have an advantage?"

Ming Jinsheng stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth: "I'm human, she's just a stone." ”

"So what?"

"She can share my five senses, but there is one that she can't. ”

He frowned and narrowed his eyes.

"Only human beings will have it, only living people will have it, and only people with hearts and brains will have ....... ”

Ming Jinsheng suddenly ran all the silver needles, waved his hand violently, and shouted: "Sixth sense!"

The Yaochi Immortal took a sip of tea, suddenly turned his head, and looked at Ming Jinsheng. Yao Weng didn't look at it, blowing tea, and said calmly: "Did the immortal find something?"

Yaochi Immortal said: "He sealed his five senses. ”

Birou was startled: "What!?"

Yaochi Immortal said: "His state has changed, he has lost his senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch, and now he is just a wooden stake that can run and move." ”

Sure enough, Ming Jinsheng slowly tilted to the side and fell to the ground.

"Jin Sheng!" Bi Rou was just about to pass, but was stopped by the medicine man.

"Birou, don't touch him. ”

"Master, most of the Jinsheng can't hold on, you have to think of a way. ”

Yao Weng frowned, stood up, and looked carefully: "This is his own choice, since he has a choice, he should have thought of some way." ”

Yaochi Immortal said: "It's a guy with backbone, and if he can survive until now, it should be said that he is also very good." Congratulations, old medicine jar, this apprentice has good talent and brain, and he should be a character in the future. ”

Yao Weng smiled slightly: "Thank you for your praise, if this kid hears it, he will be happy." ”

Ming Jinsheng didn't know whether his silver needles were hit or not, and he who had lost his sixth sense didn't even know whether these silver needles were running right or wrong. In his words, he really relied on his sixth sense to fight.

Everything depends on your inner feelings, your eyes, your ears, your skin, your nose, ...... have lost their references.

When a person loses all references, it is thankful to be able to stand on the ground. The feeling of losing the five senses can be said to be worse than death. Ordinary people will collapse in just ten seconds, and after a certain period of time, they will die of dehydration, fright, and they don't even know how they died.

Ming Jinsheng had a feeling that he should have won.

He slowly opened his eyes and pulled the silver needle from his head, and the blurry vision began to slowly become clear. His legs went limp, he lost his center of gravity in an instant, and he fell to the ground sideways.

Suddenly, there was a reference in his brain, and the pressure in his heart suddenly decreased, and his breathing gradually stabilized. Constantly pulling out the silver needle, the five senses are slowly recovering.

Forgiveness has returned to his place and has been turned into a stone statue again.

Ming Jinsheng gasped for breath and covered the injuries on his body: "Senior, I've already passed the test, right?"

The god said: "It has been passed a long time ago." But I want to ask you a question, do you think you are worthy of the armor of the gods?"

Ming Jinsheng hesitated: "I don't know, but I will try my best to make myself worthy." ”

"How?"

"Try to cultivate and make yourself stronger, try to think, make yourself wiser, try to polish, make yourself stronger, try to love, love the world, love the beauty of the world A kind person, not only for your friends, but also for the world, for those ordinary people. ”

"The Warframe has recognized you, it is your creation. If one day, you fail this armor, the rest of the gods will be your enemy, this is an oath we have made for a long time, and it will not change forever. ”

Ming Jinsheng knelt on one knee: "The younger generation must follow the teachings." ”

The god raised his head and looked into the distance, with infinite desolation in his eyes: "Go, take my armor, and take my will." Inherit them, be the master of this world, be the forerunner. If one day you die in battle, I will be proud of you. ”

"Yes. ”

Ming Jinsheng opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scenery, from blurry to clear. Birou cried with joy in her ears: "Wake up! He woke up, Master he woke up!"

Yao Weng walked up to him, took Ming Jinsheng's hand, and asked him to sit up.

"Congratulations to the apprentice, you have been recognized by the Refreshing Warframe. This step is hard, hard work. ”

Ming Jinsheng had to be held by Birou to barely stand up: "The apprentice is fortunate not to be dishonored, thank you for the grace of the master and sister for teaching." ”

"Hehehe, hurry up, see the Yaochi Immortals. ”

Ming Jinsheng glanced at it, was stunned, and didn't dare to say more: "See Yaochi Immortals." ”

"Hmm. Yaochi Immortal said: "Old medicine jar, you have already won half of it, it depends on whether Li Huachen can pass the test or not." ”

Yao Weng laughed: "The painting is extremely talented, and there is a heavenly book inheritance, and the old man is full of confidence in him." ”

"Don't talk too much. Yaochi Immortal splashed a bowl of herbal tea on the ground, and reached out to pour hot tea: "Your apprentice is smart and knows how to use his brain, so Li Huachen is still in the door space and doesn't know which way the immortal is stumbling." ”

Yao Weng was actually very worried.

Every generation experiences different trials. He also died nine times back then, and now it's the apprentice's turn, and he can't control it at all. But it can be seen from the state that Li Huachen's breathing is short, his expression is solemn, and his fists are clenched, from the beginning to the present, it has been like this.

Painting dust, using your brains, you can't get the inheritance all the way. No matter how backbone you are, you can't defeat the ancient god of war!

At this moment, Li Huachen suddenly fell headlong, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.