Chapter 301: Epiphany
Murong Han had been thinking about this problem, but he didn't know how to solve it, the giant sword was cumbersome, and he couldn't wield the sword at all for the requirements of the old man Bing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
And for the sake of such a weak Warcraft, it is not a wise move to spend too much of your own strength.
Old Man Bing was watching from the sidelines, in fact, he didn't know how to solve it, but this was Murong Han's own business, no one could help him, as long as he relied on his own strength, he could solve it.
In the past few days, Murong Han had been wondering how to solve this problem, until he saw the scene in front of him.
The wild boar demonic beast that has always been of the second order has been against the civet cat that has always been the first order, Murong Han understands the speed of the civet cat, and the wind attribute of the civet cat is even faster, with Murong Han, if you want to catch the civet cat, you also need to waste a lot of effort.
It stands to reason that a second-order wild boar would not catch this kind of sensitive magical beast, because the speed of the wild boar could not catch up, but now it is a little different.
I saw that the wild boar kept beating, and the civet cat kept dodging in the woods, not only did not escape, but wanted to play the wild boar over, which annoyed the wild boar and kept pursuing.
The civet cat dodged and sometimes fell to the ground, wandering around the boar, which made the boar furious, and suddenly its hooves were raised high, and the earthy yellow light condensed on the pig's trotters.
It seems that the boar just makes itself stand upright, without any strength, which makes the civet cat defenseless.
Even Murong Han's was wondering, why did the wild boar want to be like this, exposing his belly at this time, was it to admit defeat?
As the trotters of the wild boar fell suddenly, it looked light, and even the earthy yellow aura did not look threatening.
The wild boar's hooves fell to the ground, and a terrifying force was transmitted on the ground, and even Murong Han didn't expect that the wild boar's hooves actually had this ability.
This vibration gradually spread, and when it reached Murong Han's place, it was already very weak, and if you didn't notice it carefully, you wouldn't be able to feel it.
The wild boar's seemingly fluttering hooves just now actually had such terrifying power, and Murong Han seemed to see something.
Although it was only briefly disrupted, the tanuki was already destroyed by this speed, and even the tanuki itself did not know what it was feeling, but its movements were disturbed.
Taking advantage of the moment of interference, the wild boar's fangs had already pierced the civet cat, and he left directly with the corpse of the civet cat.
And Murong Han kept froze there, the wild boar left, and there was nothing else there, but Murong Han still kept watching, as if he had been stunned.
Murong Han's eyes kept repeating the scene just now, the scene when the wild boar stepped on its hooves and produced special fluctuations, just that kind of light and fluttering feeling, that feeling that there seemed to be no danger at all.
It was the boar's use of its own power, turning its body into a force that seemed to be nothing, but transmitted all its power into the land.
Just now he clearly saw that it was a fluctuation, not a force, it looked more like the spiral strength that Murong Han had comprehended before, but it was more profound, and that special law fascinated Murong Han.
Old Man Bing appeared behind Murong and said with a puzzled expression: "This kid won't have an epiphany like this!"
After observing for a long time, the old man Bing smiled and said: "It's really a lucky boy, once he had an epiphany for ten years, he actually fell into an epiphany, and he envied the old man." ”
Once an epiphany, it can be worth ten years of penance for others, but Old Man Bing knows that this speech is still very subtle, and what some people realize after an epiphany is something that others may not necessarily comprehend until they die.
Looking at it, Murong Han's eyes suddenly remembered a scene, which was what Shan Ziyi said when he was teaching him.
"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not workable, this is the first criterion for using the heavy sword, but sometimes it is not necessary to bring it into play, there is a next realm in the use of the heavy sword, that is, if the heavy sword is light, even I don't know how to cultivate. ”
"There are only four words in this record, that is, 'lifting weight is light', and there is no other explanation, so I don't know what kind of realm it is, and I can't see it. ”
Murong Han's ears kept ringing Shan Ziyi's four words, 'Lifting weights as light', and the scene just now was constantly playing in front of him.
Even Murong Han himself would not know why this was happening, but he had already entered an epiphany at this time, and nothing could affect him, so he could only concentrate on this problem.
If the weight lifting is light, the wild boar just now is lifting the weight like light, but why is it the way I look, how did I do it, and why does it seem to have no strength.
Murong Han was very puzzled, and the scene in front of him slowed down little by little, starting from the wild boar raising his hooves and repeating until his hooves fell to the ground.
I saw that the flesh on the wild boar's legs tightened little by little, so the strength was contained in the strength, and at that moment, the muscles of the wild boar's whole body were tightened.
All pressed together, until his hooves reached their highest height, its muscles were fully tightened, but it didn't seem to have the slightest strength.
If you look closely, you will find that the wild boar has concentrated all its power into its own body, and it does not leak out at all, and it seems that it has no strength.
Even if the hooves fell, the muscles were all tense, not relaxed, and they still looked so light and fluttering.
It still falls lightly, without any power, and it looks like a feather, but it is much heavier than a feather.
This state was maintained until the moment the pig's trotters touched the ground, and at that last moment, Murong Han kept staring at it, not wanting to let go of every detail.
But the moment it touched the ground, all the power burst out at this moment, and all the muscles, all the power of the wild boar were released without reservation at this moment.
A terrifying force fell to the ground, and a crack appeared on the ground, Murong Han was already stunned, such an attack was too terrifying.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Murong Han seemed to have grasped something, but he still couldn't completely catch it, it seemed that it was still a little bit close, the scene of the wild boar kept removing, but it was still a little bit worse.
Murong Han had been half-squatting on the ground, and Old Man Bing had been watching, at this time, Murong still had that layer of Cave Turtle Breath Technique on his body, and his breath was not leaking.
Compared to the last time, Old Man Bing didn't want Murong Han to wake up so quickly this time, you must know that the longer the epiphany, the more he will gain.
The comprehension of something is also deeper, and Old Man Bing hopes that Murong will stay in this state for a few months at this time, then his strength will definitely change drastically.
At this time, Murong Han's closed eyes opened, and Murong Han, who was originally half-squatting, stood up and looked into the distance.
Old Man Bing looked at Murong Han and was slightly stunned: "Why did you wake up so quickly, this kid, there was a month last time, why is it so fast this time." ”
Old man Bing thought that Murong Han had withdrawn from the state of epiphany, and opened his mouth to ask, but found that Murong Han directly pulled out of purgatory, waving constantly.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing, can't you be crazy!" Old Man Bing asked with a puzzled expression, he didn't know why Murong Han was practicing swords here, and he wanted to find a better place to practice.
But after a while, he noticed that something was wrong, Murong Han had no one else in his eyes at this time, he had been practicing swords, only looking at the sword, and not looking at anything else, it seemed that there was only this sword in his world.
"The epiphany is not over yet!" Old Man Bing exclaimed, then realized something, investigated it, and found that there were no powerful demonic beasts nearby, and there were no humans, so it would not disturb Murong Han.
Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and fell directly to the big tree not far away, and looked at it with a smile: "Did this kid comprehend the sword move this time, or did he use this giant sword?"
Actually at this time, he had some understanding of the heavy sword, and the old man Bing still had a certain understanding of Murong Han's use of the heavy sword, but he didn't know what this kid had learned.
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