Chapter 443, Emotional Rationality

Not talking about feelings, doing things purely rationally has always been synonymous with "pit". Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

If Zhang Baitian is a crooked nut, Wenming will definitely not mind slapping him to death.

But now this is not only a compatriot, but also a deacon of the altar of Longhu Mountain.

The experience of killing his own people, civilization has already passed, and he has no intention of doing it again.

But the question is what kind of state a person is after suppressing his feelings, and how can he be persuaded by the state he understands, which is very brain-killing.

Sure enough, it was easier to kill him.

"Ahh

Civilized is in a bad mood, but Xu Wenjing is in a good mood. Seeing the detailed spell casting process this time, Xu Wenjing covered her mouth and screamed, with excitement in her eyes that she couldn't hide.

I was so excited, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble with excitement. "Can I do the same?"

And Zhang Baitian sneered proudly: "I, Zhang Baitian, have cultivated the Tao for seventy years with this fire control technique, and I don't know how many outlaws have been burned to death under my palm. Would you like to come and taste my divine fire? ”

This thing is really pure sanity.

Sure enough, everyone's thinking is the same - directly killing each other is the simplest and most direct solution!

Before civilization could get up, the inch-headed strong man's face had already changed wildly and said: "Deacon, be cautious, Pope Wen is not an ordinary person!" ”

As a person who dealt with the outside from time to time, he was not like Zhang Baitian, who spent all his time on cultivation.

As for making friends, it's still crooked...... A guy who takes emotion suppressants, does he need this?

"Oh?"

Zhang Baitian was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at him coldly.

As long as the inch-headed strong man doesn't answer correctly, his divine fire may fall on him.

This is the horror of suppressing feelings, not controlling them. Thinking about it every day is efficient. It affects his efficiency, and naturally he is his enemy.

I saw a strong man with a cold sweat, he was afraid of civilization, and at the same time he was afraid of the Zhang family! In particular, this suit is in a state when there is emotional suppression.

Hurriedly said: "This Pope Wen is rumored to be a great master at the peak of internal strength. No matter what kind of church it is, even if it is that kind of church, as long as he is brought close, it will be completely destroyed. Even...... There is even a legend that he was deliberately cultivated above, a martial arts master, who has entered the transformation realm, and is the youngest transformation realm master in the world, a young grandmaster! ”

"The pinnacle of internal strength? Death in close proximity? Young Grandmaster? ”

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Baitian's heart was like 10,000 nuns at this time.

"I'll go! Why didn't you say it earlier! ”

Although he was already a great warcist in the late stage of his initiation, this did not mean that he did not have the power to kill him.

Whether it is the peak of internal strength, or in front of the legendary transformation realm master. He may have just thought about it, and the other party will break his neck.

This is not a question of high or low cultivation, this is professional restraint!

It's like a master fighting a warrior, not distancing, but going up and knocking to the death.

If it was in the past, the three talents were initiated, there was no problem, and the body of the cultivator was still very hard.

But now, even the miasma of the Miao method is equipped with gas masks, although this is wisdom and a trouble-saving method, but why is it not that their bodies are not hard?

To be honest, he stood so close to Wenming, and he was really afraid that Wenming would punch him.

His physical fitness is a little better than that of ordinary people, and it's okay to bully ordinary people, but he doesn't have any self-confidence when he wants to be tough with martial artists.

What's more, he doesn't know anything about the 13 Popes, but he knows the martial arts people in the court.

The old earth is a bodyguard, but the new earth also has a lot of young geniuses.

Our country, because of its good foundation, has never lacked geniuses.

There is no shortage of science, and there is no shortage of martial arts.

Sure, civilization knows that he's not the secret weapon cultivated above, but does it matter?

Devil feed. It's always about what you want and what you give.

Since they suspected that he was a martial arts master, they wanted to beat him anyway. Compared to spells, this punch is still to the flesh, and the fight is cool!

At this time, Zhang Baitian had already sensed the malice of civilization, and his head stiffened inch by inch, turning around and looking at civilization.

found that the civilization had unknowingly approached him within ten steps, and looked at him with a smile.

This distance is the best distance for people in the martial arts to kill them. Unless Zhang Baitian covered himself with a protective spell at the beginning, in front of the peak master of internal strength, no matter how high your spell is, you will be dead.

At the level of internal strength, they themselves are sharp weapons for killing.

"Your sister!"

Zhang Baitian just came to catch a little monk, and he couldn't even be called a monk. In a state of pure sanity, he calculated everything, how to efficiently get what he wanted.

He didn't think that he would be a martial arts person at all, so the spirit runes he prepared were basically all spells.

As for the protective ones, they naturally went to block the people of the young witch master.

Spirit runes are not cabbage, it doesn't mean that if you want to have it, you can have it.

Just like the flame in Zhang Baitian's hand at this time, it was not lost, nor was it extinguished, he was stunned on the spot, and tears flowed in his heart.

Again, this is the fault of pure sanity.

Reason told him that he was just not civilized, after all, he was a genius cultivated above. But reason also told him that the runes were not so easy to draw. It would be a waste to destroy this spirit rune directly.

Yes, this is Zhang Baitian's state at this time.

In his state, although he doesn't have an exclusive term, he is efficient and does not waste all resources, which is absolutely a purely rational thing.

If it weren't for the distance, he would never be so bothered, but threw it directly to civilization.

This is pure sanity. It's like a robot that chooses to kill all humans once it accepts the "peace" setting.

Once a monk has suppressed his feelings, everything about them will revolve around cultivation.

If you throw a spirit rune out, you can at least see the power of this spirit rune, if you can learn from it and have some understanding, then you will really make a lot of money.

Even if you don't have any understanding, it's also very efficient to practice more techniques.

If Zhang Baitian is a robot, he will definitely be directly rigid, which is the most efficient choice.

But he's not, he's a human being.

And since it is a human being, even in a state of pure sanity, if you want to live and are unwilling to lose your life, it has always been the first choice.

This is also the difference between humans and machines.

The machines are produced in large factories in batches. There is one dead "him", and there are tens of millions, so they are not afraid of death. Death has never been a consideration for them.

People are different, they are born by their parents. The pregnancy in October is a little bit of a growth over the decades. Even if there is one dead "him", there are still tens of millions, but will there be "him" among the tens of millions of "ones"?