Chapter 111: The World (Happy New Year!)

Inside the living room.

As soon as Ning Moli finished explaining the concept of inspiration, Han Dong was stunned.

Inspiration?

Can you simply distinguish between good faith and bad faith?

This is exactly the mysterious perception that arises after he is promoted to the first grade! Although he has not sensed any malice for the time being, the kindness of Qian Gao and Lu Zhengyang is faintly checkable.

In other words. ”

"I've just advanced to the first grade, and I've already become a world-beater?" Han Dong looked at his palms and blinked his eyes twice: "It turns out that this perception is inspiration. The martial artist Tan Li seems to have mentioned it. ”

With inspiration, you can search for traces of demons and monsters.

But for the sake of force, at least for now, it doesn't help.

Sizzle.

Ning Moli lit a cigarette again, sat on the sofa, and said quietly: "The inspiration belongs to the basic perception ability of the Martial Sect Realm. A small number of generals and a very small number of warriors also have a chance to be produced. ”

"Still. ”

"With your current experience, it's hard to get inspired. Therefore, the teacher requires you to participate in the mission as much as possible, sharpen between life and death, and grow in killing, so that you have a little chance. ”

Anyway.

He didn't say anything more, waved his hand, and motioned for Han Dong to leave.

“......”

Han Dong stood in place, hesitating for a moment.

On top of the ultimate talent, there is the world's talent, and I have probably reached it. But Han Dong was a little worried that if he confided the truth, would Ning Moli make more difficult demands on himself?

One step is more difficult than the other, and no one can bear it.

But.

obviously has excellent qualifications, but it is really unnecessary to pretend to be ordinary. If you show your world-class talent, you can also make your master pay more attention.

The most important thing is your loved ones!

Ning Moli lived nearby, enough to ensure the safety of his family, but this was just a casual shelter, far from enough. If you give the master more hope, and then make a request to protect his family, I think the master will be very attentive.

So.

Does the inspiration come about?

Han Dong was a little hesitant, his eyes glowing with thought.

"What, what's the problem?" Ning Moli frowned.

"According to what Master Zun said, in fact, there are only three aspects of practice in the Three Realms of Martial Arts. The internal force in the body, the meaning of the technique, and the thinking consciousness?" Han Dong asked tentatively.

"No, there is only internal force and luck. Ning Moli shook his head: "Thinking consciousness derives inspiration, which belongs to the sublimation of the body's senses, which not only requires the body to be strong enough, but also requires the strength of consciousness. ”

Immediately.

Under Han Dong's questioning, Ning Moli continued to answer questions briefly.

Inspiration is actually the intensity of the human body's consciousness to a certain limit, and then based on the strong body, another perceptual ability similar to the five senses is produced - referred to as inspiration.

Initial inspiration, weak perception.

For example, the current Han Dong can only vaguely sense martial arts practitioners with strong qi and blood, but as for the kindness or malice of ordinary people, he can't sense it. The former and the latter are the differences between lamps and light-emitting diodes.

Most importantly.

Inspiration can make you feel the traces of demons and monsters more clearly. Because the chill and fierce malice contained in the demons and monsters are like searchlights, which are obvious and easy to check.

As for the higher inspiration, Ning Moli didn't say anything.

Obviously, he thinks that Han Dong has not yet had a chance to generate inspiration. Moreover, the three realms of martial arts are mainly based on internal force and movement, and inspiration is a rare perception ability.

"Don't think about it for a while, the grinding of life and death is the premise of inspiration. Ning Moli said coldly: "Inspiration is premised on indestructible consciousness. If ordinary ghosts dare to possess an inspired martial arts practitioner, they will be wiped out on the spot. ”

"It's amazing. Han Dong was surprised.

He kind of knew it.

After the ghost possesses the body, it is equivalent to fighting at the level of consciousness. The consciousness is strong, and it can naturally dispel the ghosts that possess its own body.

Ning Moli sighed: "There is no specific method for consciousness grinding, it can only be comprehended between life and death. Of course, basically all the martial arts sects have this ability. ”

"Oh. Han Dong responded.

"It's time for you to leave. Ning Moli closed his eyes.

Everything that should be said has already been said.

The world of martial arts is not so complicated, it is just hidden in real life, after all, no matter how strong a martial arts practitioner is, he also needs to live, and it is impossible to detach from society.

As for the demons and monsters.

Those things, when Han Dong goes to the border once, naturally everything will be known.

Call.

Han Dong let out a sigh of relief, feeling quite crying and laughing: "My master, I am really concise and clear. Anyway, give me some necessary things to practice martial arts. ”

Pile work, a new technique.

These two are the most basic of the three realms of martial arts.

Ning Moli yawned, lay comfortably on the sofa, and said lightly: "Don't delay taking a nap for the teacher, leave quickly." ”

Hiss.

He squinted his eyes and lit a cigarette.

"Yes. ”

Han Dong nodded.

Inspiration has nothing to do with the intensity of consciousness, not with understanding.

All along, his beliefs have been relatively firm, and coupled with the life-and-death battle with Hongshi, it is not ridiculous to say that he has inspired him.

Han Dong pondered for a moment, looked at the sawdust on the sofa all over the living room, and secretly thought that his thinking should be correct, so he said in a low voice: "Actually, I have already had an inspiration. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the living room.

Click.

The clock turns its hands, and there is a frozen silence.

Smack.

The cigarette that had just been lit and dropped the jet-black trousers.

The light and dark flickering cigarette butts were about to burn the pants, but suddenly there was a dark light visible to the naked eye, like an electric current bursting, bouncing cigarettes and splashing sparks.

Meanwhile.

Ning Moli's wrinkled old face was also a little sluggish.

He stood up and looked at Han Dong tightly: "You should know the consequences of deceiving as a teacher. ”

"Of course. Han Dong was speechless, why was he threatening again.

He can only persuade himself to try to see the good side.

In addition to his penchant for beating his own apprentices, this master is often indifferent, occasionally mad and angry, and exerts some threats...... There doesn't seem to be anything else wrong with it.

Phew.

A gust of wind blows in the living room.

The corners of Han Dong's eyes jumped, and he didn't see how Ning Moli came to him at all, but the wrinkled old face that was close at hand reminded him that he couldn't be distracted at this time, otherwise the consequences would be painful.

"Master. ”

"I was really inspired, according to you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Moli frowned, and the shocked expression on his face flashed away, as if he couldn't believe it.

Gaishi?

I happened to accept an apprentice, so I accepted a world?

Those who have the qualifications of the world will become martial arts. From this point of view, it seems that the development of the sect is not out of reach.

"When did it happen?" Ning Moli asked.

"After the life-and-death battle with Hongshi, I had already broken through the first-grade grade at that time. Han Dong said in a low voice.

Goo-dong.

Ning Moli swallowed his saliva for the first time, this situation really stood up to scrutiny.

"I'll ask you. ”

His tone became more gentle and friendly than ever, and his old face squeezed out a brilliant smile like a flower, and Han Dong shuddered when he saw it: "Is it kind or malicious to you as a teacher?"

Han Dong tried it, but said blankly: "I can't sense it." ”

No matter how much he concentrated, that mysterious perception had no effect at all, as if facing those ordinary people.

"Haha. ”

Ning Mo left his arms and smiled, satisfied.

As a martial arts realm, no matter how relaxed his mood is, no matter how violent his mood is, no matter how violent his mood is, Han Dong is not qualified to perceive it.

As for the question just now, it is a temptation.

Good faith, or bad faith, there are only two options. No matter which one Han Dong chooses, it proves that Han Dong is deceiving himself.

Think about it.

"Then guess what, good or bad. Ning Moli continued to ask.

Not.

Guess what?

Han Dong took half a step back, leaned against the wall, felt the coldness of the latex paint, observed Ning Moli's kind demeanor, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It should be kindness." ”

"Huh. Ning Moli was happy, returned to the sofa, and sat down leisurely: "Come here again the day after tomorrow, pile skills and techniques, it's time to put them on the agenda, and you will get the true inheritance of the sect." ”

"Yes. ”

The corners of Han Dong's mouth were sketched and smiled, and he hurriedly responded.

His judgment was indeed correct.

Concealment is not a wise choice. If you want to get better treatment and more resources, you naturally need to show higher talents.

Now.

He should have succeeded.

Click.

Han Dong walked to the security door, stepped out of the door with half a foot, suddenly thought of the question just now, and couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Master, were you kind or malicious to me just now?"

Sizzle.

Ning Moli sat on the sofa, didn't get up, and didn't look back.

But behind the sofa with his back to Han Dong, there was a faint smile: "Actually, Master Wei has been pondering just now——"

"How can I slap you to death. ”

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