"Don't fight, don't fight! If the old man doesn't feel wrong, your moves also use the power of the spiritual level? ”

After another collision, he shook his somewhat sour arm, Wang Yue stood with his hands in his hands, his face softened slightly, his eyes returned to pitch black, his figure was as strong as a sword, but his tone was much more relaxed.

There's no need to keep fighting.

From the battle just now, Wang Yue can already judge Gao Zhi's approximate level.

Well, it's preliminary, and it's been approved by him.

Shinto!

Now that they have all begun to step into another martial arts path, they have touched the realm of the soul.

Perhaps, the division is not very obvious.

However, in this realm, the aura and attacks of the strong have a faint suppression from the soul.

Those who are below their realm will be extremely suppressed, and all kinds of negative emotions will be generated.

Don't underestimate this kind of attack, there are many times when the psychological trauma is far more serious than the physical one.

People are not afraid of failure, what they are afraid of is not being able to get out of failure!

If a person loses and becomes depressed and his heart is dead, then there is no possibility for this person in the future!

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many geniuses, even if they fly high, they also fall hard.

Think about it, how many talented and intelligent people are surpassed?

It's because they fly too high, suffer from gains and losses, and have a great burden on their minds, and they can't bear the pressure that is coming!

"It's not bad, it can be seen that Lu Bu guy has given you some advice, and in terms of your spirit, Yun is not bad." Wang Yue stroked his beard and bowed his head slightly.

"However, the road of Shinto is too rough, but the old man has some experience, and he can tell you about it, so that you can avoid a few detours."

Wang Yue glanced at Gao Zhi with satisfaction, and suddenly shouted at Lu Bu.

"Hey, the old man is going to pass on the experience, if you don't want to listen, just stand away."

"Cut, when it comes to attainments in weapons, I don't dare to say anything else, except for the way of the sword, do I still need to come to see your way?" Regarding Wang Yue's words, Uncle Lu Bu rolled his eyes, and said with an arrogant face.

Talking is talking about it, what he said is really right!

As we all know, the spear is derived from the spear, and the halberd is a combination of the spear and the ge.

Fang Tian's halberd is a representative weapon in the halberd, with the dual functions of spear stabbing and Ge's hook peck, so the halberd method is more difficult to master than the marksmanship, and the skills are more changeable!

In terms of skills, there are many more skills in the use of heavy weapons, so the halberd is one of the most difficult blades to practice.

Generally, the warriors who use halberds are either wastes or masters!

This is also why, there are many warriors who practice guns, spears, knives, and axes in the world, but those who actually practice halberds are very rare.

With a cold snort, Lu Bu ran to the recliner leisurely, lay down leisurely, and simply pretended to sleep.

"Now that you have the gōng fǎ in terms of soul cultivation, then I will give you a main talk about the method of cultivating the characteristics of the soul." After seeing Lu Bu with a funny look, Wang Yue turned his head again and smiled at Gao Zhi.

"A 18-year-old horse entered Helan Mountain, took the head of the Qiang leader alone, no one dared to be sharp, 30-year-old traveled around the states, almost defeated the world's swordsmen, and then, comprehended the law of the soul, embarked on another vast and boundless path of cultivation."

With a slightly proud tone, Wang Yue waved his palm, and his energy burst out.

Tick, pull, point, skimm, stroke!

Above the soil, the handwriting emerges.

The font is vigorous and powerful, like an iron painting silver hook, and it is three points into the stone, so that people can know at a glance that this is left by a kendo master, even if it is a few meters away, you can still feel that there is a sword qi in it, as if you want to come out of the earth!

"This! It is the superposition of power after the soul is possessed, and the soul is invisible, and only by constantly exercising the soul can the soul be transformed from invisible to tangible.

At this stage, it can be used in battle. ”

"Well, I once heard a master of this path say that the method of the divine soul, when applied to the back, is enough to keep pace with the qi path."

Hearing Gao Zhi's words, Wang Yue nodded in agreement, and said: "The world is ignorant, regarded as a small way, and thinks it is obscure and difficult to refine, but I don't know that the way of weapons is also focused on the soul, once refined, it can complement each other with Gang Qi." ”

"If you want to strengthen your soul, there are two ways, one is to wait for your own strength to improve, and your soul will increase with the improvement of your own strength, but this is relatively slow and the improvement is limited.

The second method is xiū liàn soul forging technique, but the soul forging technique in the world is quite rare, and only some opportunities can be had, but the method is different, and the effect will vary from person to person. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yue paused and ordered, "You cultivate your soul here, and I will guide you on the side." ”

"Good!" Gao Zhi did not hesitate and decisively agreed, although the process of cultivating the soul was quite boring.

"Only if you put in the effort, you can only be rewarded!" This is one of the rules of survival pursued by Gao Zhi today.

He doesn't want to work hard, he just wants to get rewarded for nothing, this kind of psychology is what he disdains the most.

Immediately take a deep breath, sit down cross-legged on the grass, and slowly close your eyes.

His eyes were closed, and his vision suddenly became dark, and Gao Zhi's heartbeat gradually slowed down, leaving his state of mind in an absolute quiet.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of birds and the wind in the outside world are also quietly fading, only the sound of heartbeat echoes in the darkness.

Seems...

There is a vast and boundless chaotic world slowly opening, revealing the tip of its iceberg and revealing a veil of mystery.

"The wisdom of the hole is thorough, and the five Qi are soaring... The charm of this son is inexplicable. ”

At first glance, Wang Yue's face was very exciting, and he changed several times in a short period of time, as if he had changed his face, and he was speechless for a long time.

Finally, I regained my composure and began to meditate.

"Perhaps... This son's luck change can really be saved..."

Wang Yunyue's eyes flickered in the depths of his eyes.

Luck.

If one side of heaven and earth is strong, natural luck is strong, while one side of the world is weak, and natural luck is weak.

In the same way, if a person is strong, his luck will be strong, and if he is weak, his luck will definitely be weak.

In short, luck has the mystery of Senluo Wanxiang, it is as big as a heaven and earth, as small as the strength and weakness of the individual, all here.

As soon as luck is said, it is mysterious and mysterious, strange and strange, not known, but it is favored by heaven and earth, and worshiped by all spirits.

A person's luck is not fixed, but when luck is bell, he will turn danger into disaster and become auspicious...... You can't even kill the heavens.

is like Liu Bei, but a grass people, even though he is a relative of the Han family, but he claims to be true, and who knows whether it is true or false, but he can get the loyalty of Guan and Zhang, and finally establish Shu Han, three points of the world.

The same is true for the country and forces, if it weren't for Zhang Jiao's heavy damage to the golden dragon of the Han Dynasty, the luck of the Han family was weakened, natural disasters, earth disasters, and human disasters continued, and Dong Zhuo's rebellion.

Maybe it's Dong Zhuo's strong generals, or maybe it's the inability of Han Tianzi to compete, but aren't these lucky? The luck of the Han is no longer there, so there is this catastrophe.

The theory of luck is presented to the sky, down to the earth, and stored in the heart, which cannot be inexplicable.