Chapter 232: My Own Strength
Seeing that the captains immediately rushed to the Shuangwu Terrace, the ordinary Grim Reaper also began to disperse, preparing to repair the damaged place of the Ling Ting, but Sun Ping had nothing to do. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Now it's okay, the slashing knives formed by the fragments of the slashing knives are broken, that is to say, the two broken knives in the hand, how can this go up and fight? It's almost the same to go up and die.
After a while, Sun Ping was left alone in the big flat at the gate of the Confession Palace, empty and a little lonely, which was very different from the crowd just now.
Kneeling on the ground, Sun Ping pulled out the two knives from his waist and laid them flat in front of him.
Listening to Nirvana, he couldn't repair the Slashing Knife, and the Slashing Knife refused to repair it. Speaking of which, it is up to Sun Ping to solve it himself. But how to solve it? Now it seems that there is only one way to go - to go to the world of the sword and meet Uncle Gogami.
Taking a deep breath, Sun Ping made up his mind that he would not come back if he didn't fix it. Sitting cross-legged on the ground and placing two slashing knives on his knees, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.
However, Bladezen was not going well, and it seemed that the god was preventing him from entering.
The longer he sits, the more anxious he became, and the more he wanted to lose the sword in his hand. Fortunately, he held back and calmed his heart, hinting again and again in his heart that he could do it.
There was wind, a bit of a noisy sound of the wind, as if I was standing on a high place.
Slowly opening his eyes, Sun Ping found that there was a cloud in front of him.
The clouds and mist were at the bottom of the mountain, and looking at the scene in front of him, it seemed that he was cultivating immortals on a certain immortal mountain.
When I looked down, I saw a cliff in front of me, full of stones, no soil, and no life.
Closing his eyes again, Sun Pingshan breathed, this is the world of the Slashing Knife, this time, he must ask Uncle Yushen why he refuses to repair it.
Turning back and looking at the red wall gate in front of him, Sun Ping shouted loudly: "Uncle God, Uncle God." ”
There was no Uncle Goshin at the top of the gate, it was empty, and it seemed that something was missing.
"Are you enlightened this time?" Suddenly, Uncle Mijin's voice came from the right.
Sun Ping looked over and saw a man in a black coat standing not far away, holding a slashing knife in his hand. The gauntlet of the slashing knife is the green dragon ring sun, which is Sun Ping's slashing sword god.
With a wave of his hand, Uncle Gogami dropped a large number of slashing knives from the sky.
"Beat me." Uncle Goshin said coldly.
Sun Ping pulled out the slashing knife on his side and said with a wry smile: "You are much stronger than me, how can you win against you?" ”
Uncle Gogami held the sword across his chest and said, "Do you know why your swastika is only for a minute? Why can't I recover from a broken sword? ”
That's what these two questions are all about.
If the Slashing Knife could be recovered, would he be so embarrassed? If the swastika could be extended for a long time, would he be so impatient?
"Do you think I did it on purpose? Wrong, it's you. Uncle Mijin said coldly.
Sun Ping was stunned, pointed at himself, and said suspiciously: "Me? ”
"Maybe it's also my fault, you made too fast progress, neglecting the exercise of the heart, now you, the spiritual pressure has reached the seventh level of spiritual power, with the spiritual pressure of the captain, you have also learned to understand, but your heart is not enough to control the swastika, it's as simple as that." Uncle Yushen suddenly rushed over, and the slashing knife in his hand was aimed at the top of Sun Ping's head.
Sun Ping gritted his teeth, immediately used the sword drawing technique, gave up his defense, and launched an attack on Uncle Yushen as soon as possible.
This kind of attack and stop attack is almost a lose-lose game, Sun Ping has tried it many times before, but in the next, he was stunned by the current scene.
I saw that Uncle Yushen didn't stop, and the person fell to the left, and his left hand lightly touched the ground, and continued to slash at Sun Ping at an incredible angle.
Before Sun Ping could react, he was stabbed in the chest.
"In the face of difficulties, every time you use our strength, you have never used your own strength, our strength is only an external force, haven't you ever thought about it, why didn't I tell you the name of the swastika directly at that time, why didn't I repair the slashing knife? Haven't you thought about it? ”
While attacking, Uncle Migami said loudly.
As for Sun Ping, it was all defense, no attack, after all, his attack was too weak in Uncle Yushen. While working hard to defend, I listened to Uncle Mijin's words.
"I've thought about it, I know, I'm too weak, but where am I weak, you never said that I'm exploring alone these days, how to cultivate, how to move forward, I'm all groping alone, don't you know?" Sun Ping defended himself while letting out anger from his heart.
Ever since the sword broke, he had been thinking about that question, feeling that he was still too weak, but how to become stronger? Only at a loss.
In the end, he only had one direction left, and he cultivated the time of the swastika a little longer. Other than that, there was only exchange left, but exchange was not the direction he was heading, he knew that he couldn't rely too much on these things, if he relied too much, sooner or later he would lose everything.
But what else would he do?
Just like a person, full of passion and confidence, he learned a certain skill, but after going to the society, he was surprised to find that his skills were rotten on the street, and there was no big effect, at most he could only earn a meager salary and barely survive. What do you want to learn? What can I learn? He didn't know anything, no one told him, no one showed him the way, and he had to figure it out on his own.
Uncle Mijin told him before that he couldn't rely too much on the system, but now what else can he do if he doesn't rely on the system? Nothing.
But Uncle Gojin can only speak, but he will not point out a way, so that he can have a direction.
Uncle Yushen was forced to retreat by a knife, and a backflip landed on the handle of another chopping knife, and he stood on the chopping knife like this, staring at Sun Ping coldly:
"I know you're fumbling, but, isn't the first person also fumbling? Could it be that soul burial is innately given by death? The ghost path is born with the god of death? Could it be that the Grim Reaper is also born with death? Wrong, it's all learned, but haven't you thought about it? Where did the first Grim Reaper go? Learn from whom? Isn't everything groping? ”
"I'm not your parents, and I won't remind you that you should eat at the prescribed time, you should go to school, I'm just your slashing knife, you need strength, I can lend it to you, but, you are not small, grow up, one day, you will create a world of your own."
"I won't guide you in the direction of progress, nor will I remind you how to cultivate more efficiently, after all, what I'm talking about is the experience of predecessors, and what you need is your own way of fighting, only if it is in line with your fighting style, can you exert your greatest combat effectiveness, this is your greatest strength."
After listening to Uncle Yushen's words, Sun Ping was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.