Pang Shiyuan left the small village in a good mood.

His good mood is overflowing, and it is difficult to ignore it.

Pang Jianxiang asked: "Brother Shi Yuan, it's just that he was called a miracle doctor a few times, or is it a small character, is it necessary to be happy like this?" ”

Pang Shiyuan smiled: "Of course I'm happy to be called a miracle doctor." However, I'm so happy not because I've been called a miracle doctor, but because I've just figured out a problem. ”

"What's the problem?" Pang Jianxiang was very curious.

"Problems in martial arts cultivation. After figuring this question out, I think my cultivation in the future should be more smooth. "What Pang Shiyuan said was the truth, the problem of the dream world was actually his cultivation problem. It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth, he deliberately distorted Pang Jianxiang's thinking, thinking that it was a problem in martial arts practice.

"Congratulations. In the future, all the thieves you encounter on the road will be handed over to Brother Shi Yuan! And Pang Jianxiang really thought that Pang Shiyuan had realized his cultivation, so he didn't care much. Just a word of congratulations, and then talk about other things.

Pang Jianxiang still prefers to practice medicine in the world rather than practicing martial arts.

"No problem. The little thief is not ready to be caught. "Pang Shiyuan has a big package.

Then, Pang Jianxiang really talked about medical skills: "Brother Shi Yuan, your acupuncture skills are progressing so fast. Yesterday, the old man's old rheumatism, you can force out the cold qi in his acupuncture points without hurting the body, which is quite difficult. ”

Pang Jianxiang has been a doctor since elementary school, and her acupuncture skills are not comparable to Pang Shiyuan, and she can see at a glance Pang Shiyuan's techniques and effects yesterday.

Pang Shiyuan shook his head, not satisfied: "It's still far away!" Look at the old man, it was because I was too struggling that he gave up the treatment. ”

"It's a lack of skill, not a lack of medical skills. I think with your rate of progress, I don't think it will take you more than a month to be able to perform the golden needle crossing that you have been longing for. ”

"Then I'll borrow your good words." Pang Shiyuan smiled from the bottom of his heart.

A month later, he will be able to treat An Yingying's illness.

He believed that when he told An Qianyue, who was struggling to support him, that An Qianyue would definitely be so excited that he might be able to win the arms of the beautiful woman.

For a while, Pang Shiyuan wanted to join Feifei.

These days, he and An Qianyue kissed me and me, and he made good progress, which made him more and more angry, but he never got vented, and he inevitably thought about it a little more sometimes.

He didn't think there was anything dirty, and he thought of a young man who didn't have such fantasies. If you really don't have it, or you have something wrong with your heart, or you are a eunuch.

Pang Jianxiang didn't see Pang Shiyuan's crooked thoughts, and asked curiously: "But Brother Shiyuan, why are you so obsessed with the Golden Needle Acupoint?" Although it is said that the effect of self-rescue and first aid is good, it will not make you so concerned, right? I see your posture, you really have to learn it well! ”

Pang Jianxiang's question stumped Pang Shiyuan.

In the dream world, he found that he was really too persistent in learning the Golden Needle Crossing Cave.

As Pang Jianxiang said, the golden needle crossing acupoint is a medical technique for self-rescue and first aid, and it is actually not used much. With his current situation, it didn't seem essential to cross the Golden Needle Acupoint.

If you can't explain it, then it's a strong argument.

Pang Shiyuan said: "After all, it is a medical skill of self-help and first aid. No one knows what to encounter, I'm not prepared! ”

Pang Jianxiang didn't believe what he said, but since he said so, she didn't chase this question.

The two of them continued to move forward, saying a word, not saying a word, and before they knew it, they walked for more than an hour.

Pang Shiyuan seemed to think of something, and asked Pang Xiang: "Xiangxiang, when the predecessors passed on your Lingxi Finger, did they say that they couldn't pass it on?" ”

Pang Jianxiang thought for a moment and said, "I have this meaning, but I didn't say it." Senior Lu may also know that this matter cannot be forced. ”

"That's it! So if I want to learn Lingxi, what do you think? Pang Shiyuan changed his mind of not learning Lingxi Finger and asked cheekily.

A few days ago, Pang Shiyuan felt that the spirit rhino finger dominated by heart and feeling was really a little unreliable. Growing up in a modern society, he always felt that more control, more accurate calculations and numbers could make people more reassuring.

That kind of idealistic heart and feeling, if one of them is not grasped well, it will kill people.

But in reality, after several confrontations with firearms, Pang Shiyuan found that the inherent concepts of calculation and numbers that he had cultivated since childhood were actually wrong.

At least in terms of martial arts, it cannot be said to be completely correct.

When he shot a bullet with a coin, did he calculate the speed of the bullet and the coin?

No!

When he dodged the gunner's guns and countered with coins, had he calculated the probability of hitting and being hit, and dodging success?

Nor did it!

At that time, he did it entirely by feeling, and it was by feeling that he knocked out the bullet with a coin, dodged the bullet, and eliminated the gunman.

These facts tell him that the strength of a warrior is never calculation, but feeling, which can also be said to be intuition or heart.

"If I think I can hit, then I can hit. I'm going to beat people to death, and that punch will never leave them alive. And when I want to get hurt, it's not fatal. ”

He was able to do this by feeling, not by calculation.

He couldn't calculate how much force and internal force he used with a punch, nor could he calculate how much internal force he used every time he used light skills and hidden weapons, he just used it by feeling, and the result was done.

In the fierce and lightning-fast battle, he didn't have that much time to calculate.

Maybe there is really a very clever demon in this world who can calculate all qiē clearly, but there is no such person who can do it.

As a result, Pang Shiyuan began to believe in the power of the heart.

And because of this, I thought of the Spirit Finger that he once thought was unreliable.

The Spirit Rhino Finger emphasizes the heart and feeling more than all the martial arts that Pang Shiyuan has learned, and how strong the heart is, how strong the Spirit Rhino Finger is.

In the past, he was bound by modern education, and he didn't believe in the power of the mind, and felt that it was mysterious and mysterious, and he couldn't grasp it, so he didn't dare and didn't want to learn.

Now, with the experience of several shots, he has gradually believed in the power of the mind, and the warrior needs to fight with his heart, not by calculation.

In battle, the warrior simply doesn't have that much time to calculate.

And outside of combat, the strength of a warrior also depends on the heart.

Can his martial will also be calculated in numbers?

It's a joke, of course.

The martial will is the manifestation of the mind, and it cannot be summed up in numbers at all.

When the martial will and his martial arts are successfully combined, the power of his martial arts has been greatly improved, and as for the cause and effect, it is not a cold number that can be calculated.

Therefore, Pang Shiyuan cheekily begged Pang to incense.

He felt that the spirit finger could make his mind stronger.