Chapter XXXVIII
"What?!"
Feng Xiu suddenly screamed.
Li Yuan on the side was also full of regret.
They were all listening carefully to Lan Wangji's narration just now.
I didn't even bother to see what kind of punch he was throwing!
"This! Can you fight again?! Feng Xiu asked stubbornly.
Lan Wangji shook his head: "I'm tired." ”
Then he went back to the house.
Feng Xiu suddenly looked depressed, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Li Yuan shook his head even more, as if he was about to beat his chest.
Only Wang Mu stood there a little stunned.
Actually, it looked like he was standing there stunned.
But in fact, he was recalling the punch that Lan Wangji had just played.
The others didn't remember it, but he remembered it clearly.
It is unlikely that Wang Mu will not remember.
Speaking of which, there are some interesting points.
Although Wang Mu has the ability to forget, sometimes he can selectively forget.
His brain is like a precision machine, and he knows most things by heart.
And some things that he didn't really need to remember were quickly forgotten.
For example, some meaningless things or unimportant people.
It's like a computer that deletes some storage from time to time to organize and streamline memory.
Wang Mu can also do this.
It's just that when he came back to his senses, he found that Lan Wangji was standing in front of him and looking at him curiously.
Feng Xiu and Li Yuan, on the other hand, stood in the middle of the courtyard with strange expressions.
"What are you doing?" Lan Wangji looked at Wang Mu curiously and asked.
This kid was stunned when he was lecturing?
Wang Mu hurriedly said: "Back to Lan senior, I'm recalling the boxing technique just now." ”
Lan Wangji suddenly smiled: "Oh? Do you remember? ”
Feng Xiu and Li Yuan on the side also pursed their lips, a little disdainful.
This Wang Mu is really a bit pretended.
"Well, I made a rough note, thank you seniors for teaching." Wang Mu said truthfully, and then bowed again to show his gratitude.
Lan Wangji suddenly laughed: "Really? ”
Even he thought it was unlikely.
After all, he didn't say that this was a way to exercise his divine sense when he was boxing.
And he was still talking at the time, and a normal person would not be able to remember what he did.
Maybe he might remember one or two movements, but he played a total of thirty-two movements, how could he remember them?
"The younger generation doesn't dare to deceive the seniors, I have a better memory since I was a child."
Wang Mu said truthfully.
Lan Wangji glanced at him seriously, and seeing that Wang Mu's expression had not changed, he chuckled: "Lian Lian." ”
In fact, whether Wang Mu remembered it or not, it didn't matter to him, he was just just curious.
But Wang Mu's performance made Feng Xiu and Li Yuan on the side very dissatisfied.
They felt that Wang Mu was currying favor with Lan Wangji in this way.
They feel disgusted and unhappy.
Therefore, they looked at Wang Mu a little unkindly at this time.
But Wang Mu didn't have any reaction to this, and directly ignored the two people.
Walking slowly to the courtyard, Wang Mu slowly bent his knees and pulled out the stance.
Kick-up action.
It is exactly the same as the starting style of the blue forgetting machine.
Then, as if it was a shadow portrait, Wang Mu imitated almost all of Lan Wangji's movements.
Watching Wang Mu beat this set of punches with one move and one style at all.
Not only Lan Wangji, but the other two stood in place with their mouths wide open, with an incredulous expression.
There are really people in this world who can memorize this set of boxing techniques just by watching it once!
Is this the legendary memorable?
Lan Wangji didn't care about the expressions of the two of them, but just looked at Wang Mu intently.
As Wang Mu made his movements, the aura in his body gradually began to slowly spread out from the dantian to his limbs, flowing into every corner of his body.
A sore sensation gradually came from the depths of the body.
At the end of the time, a trace of pain flashed on Wang Mu's face.
"Shhhh
He gasped in his mouth, he didn't expect that this action could be so painful with the operation of spiritual power.
Wang Mu was about to say something, when he heard Lan Wangji say loudly.
"Do it again!"
Wang Mu took a deep breath and pulled out the posture again without stopping.
Although Lan Wangji's heart was also shaken, he didn't show it, but his expectations for Wang Mu were even higher.
After two times, Lan Wangji stopped Wang Mu.
Looking at Wang Mu, who was sweating profusely and kneeling on the ground, Lan Wangji smiled: "How do you feel?" ”
Wang Mu's lips trembled slightly, his muscles flared up, and he trembled and didn't speak.
It just hurts.
At the moment, his whole body was in hot pain.
Especially the pain of piercing his heart and cutting his bones, he couldn't speak at all.
It's already very good to be able to endure not to scream.
Seeing Wang Mu's appearance, Feng Xiu and Li Yuan on the side swallowed their saliva one after another, showing fear on their faces.
Taking in the expressions of the three of them, Lan Wangji almost didn't care much about the two of them in his heart.
"Can you do it again?"
At this moment, Lan Wangji asked again.
Feng Xiu and Li Yuan on the side widened their eyes when they heard this.
However, Wang Mu grinned and said in a trembling voice: "Yes!" ”
As he spoke, he was about to get up, but Lan Wangji stopped him: "Okay, okay, I'm just asking you, your body can't stand it again, let's get here first today." ”
"Remember, now start sitting at this moment to use your spiritual power and wash your body."
After speaking, Lan Wangji threw Wang Mu a wooden box.
Under the curious eyes of the two on the side, Wang Mu opened the box, and there was a black piece of iron in the box.
"What is this?" Wang Mu asked curiously.
"This is a fragment of a weapon, from a demon clan to build a foundation, which contains a surging murderous aura, and it is a good thing to temper the will."
"The three of you can pass it around, hold it in your hand, inject it into the aura feeling, and let go if you can't help it."
As he spoke, he looked at Wang Mu expectantly.
Wang Mu looked at the black iron piece on the red silk cloth in the wooden box in front of him, which was not even the size of a thumb fingernail.
Gently poured the piece of iron into his hand, and as soon as he injected spiritual power, just for a moment, a sky-high killing intent instantly rushed into Wang Mu's brain.
An incomparably painful feeling erupted from Wang Mu's mind.
I saw that his eyes were scarlet, and he immediately let out a miserable roar.
This sudden change startled Feng Xiu and the others on the side.
The two hurriedly took a few steps back.
I saw Wang Mu roaring in a low voice and persisting for less than ten breaths, and then threw the iron piece back into the wooden box.
Then he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, looking up at the sky and unable to move a bit.
Looking at the black and inconspicuous fragments, Feng Xiu and the others were slightly frightened.
No one saw the glint in Lan Wangji's eyes flash.
Wang Mu really surprised him too much.
Originally, I thought that this little guy could hold on to the fragments for a breath, which was good.
After all, like the vast majority of Qi refining stage cultivators, without tempering their will, they would not be able to withstand the murderous aura in this fragment at all.
If you are strong-willed, you can hold on for at least three breaths.
But ten breaths!
To be honest, during the Qi refining period, Lan Wangji was also the first time to see it!
Then he looked at Feng Xiu and the others: "You also try." ”
And just as Lan Wangji expected, the performance of Feng Xiu and Li Yuan really disappointed him.
These two men didn't even hold out for a breath.
It's just that as soon as he injected spiritual power, he immediately screamed and threw away the iron piece, and then screamed in pain.
By the time the three of them had calmed down, Feng Xiu and Li Yuan's gazes at Wang Mu had changed.
It's so painful, this guy can endure it for so long.
They really couldn't imagine how Wang Mu did it.
However, Lan Wangji was not surprised, but put the iron piece into the box and threw it to Wang Mu: "This piece of fragment itself is a magic weapon, although it is broken, its value is also there." ”
"I've sent it to you, let's take it to hone my will."
Under the envious gaze of Feng Xiu and the others, Wang Mu caught the box.
"When the murderous energy in it is exhausted one day, sell this thing, and at least it can be worth dozens of low-grade spirit stones."
Wang Mu was suddenly overjoyed, and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, sir!" ”
Putting away the wooden box, Wang Mu looked at Lan Wangji carefully with a fiery face.
Memorized Lan Wangji's every move in his mind.
Because Wang Mu felt that this was a big treasure of the Eight Classics.
The few words he casually revealed could benefit him a lot.
At this moment, Lan Wangji walked back to the courtyard and began to explain: "Continuing with the topic just now, when it comes to the power of divine consciousness, we can't fail to mention the power of will. ”
"If the human will is a general, then the power of divine consciousness is the soldier under its command."
"The set of boxing techniques just now is not so much about exercising the power of divine consciousness, but about exercising the power of one's will."
"Every movement of it violates the structure of the human body, and because of the friction of the muscles and spiritual power, every movement is extremely painful."
"When you are able to endure this extreme pain and beat down a set of movements completely, your willpower will be well honed."
"Naturally, it will affect the power of your divine sense."
"If the general is strong, the soldier will be strong."
Lan Wangji looked at the three of them and said.
"A person with strong willpower will naturally have stronger divine sense, so the greater his hope of breaking through the foundation building period."
"For example, Wang Mu, now it seems that his hope of breaking through to the foundation building period is much greater than that of the two of you."
Hearing Lan Wangji's words, Feng Xiu and Li Yuan's faces showed a little helplessness.
There's no comparison to this.
People are unforgettable, and their will is strong.
Seeing the expressions of the two, Lan Wangji snorted and stopped caring.
Then, he sat down on a stone chair in the courtyard and said, "Okay, are there any other questions?" ”
"Or if you have any doubts about your practice, you can raise them, and I will help you point them out."
Speaking of this, Lan Wangji said modestly: "Although my cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation building, I also hold the position of deacon of the outer sect in the sect, and I often guide the outer disciples to practice, but I have some experience. ”
Seeing him say this, the faces of the three of them immediately showed joy.
But everyone seems to want to think about what to ask.
Only Wang Mu was the first to speak: "Seniors, juniors still have doubts. ”
Lan Wangji said lightly: "Speak." ”
Wang Mu saluted respectfully, and then said: "Ordinary people say that the four most important things for monks are Dan, Fu, Fa, and Instrument. ”
"Juniors want to ask, among these four things, what do you think is the most important?"
"In our daily practice, if we want to choose between these four things, what should we give priority to?"
Hearing Wang Mu's inquiry, Lan Wangji raised his eyebrows: "This question is a good question, and this question is a question that monks often encounter. ”
Feng Xiu and Li Yuan on the side glanced at Wang Mu and listened attentively.
Although they are unhappy with this guy, the questions this guy asks are all things they have never thought about.
Lan Wangji groaned slightly, and then said, "What is a Dan Fu Weapon?" ”
Without waiting for the three of them to speak, he continued: "Dan, it's the pill." ”
"Relying on the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate is always a very slow way, and no cultivator's cultivation can be separated from the elixir."
"Moreover, in addition to the elixirs that improve cultivation, the elixirs such as healing, poisoning, amplification, and calming qi are all indispensable for cultivation."
"A charm is a symbol."
"In the entire process of cultivation, whether it is a low-level monk or a high-level monk, there is inevitably a fight."
"People, monsters, fierce beasts, ghosts and spirits, all have the potential to kill you."
"At all times, the sigil is the best aid."
"Whether it's fighting and killing people or running away to cultivate, Fu Seal has countless wonderful uses."
"And the use of the talisman is very simple, you don't need to understand the truth, you just need to know how to use it."
"Mastering the talisman seal is equivalent to having a complex and numerous means of dealing with the enemy."
"A spell is a spell, also called a spell."
"Spells are powerful powers that only monks can use and master, and they can integrate the spiritual power in the body to exert several times or even dozens of times the power."
"What is generally popular in the cultivation world is low-level spiritual skills, that is, ordinary martial arts and the increase in spiritual energy make their power greatly increased."
"But it's inferior after all, and it's the spells that are really powerful."
"But spells are very complex and profound, that is, if a powerful monk wants to integrate any spell, even the simplest low-grade spell, it often takes more than ten years."
"And spells are very rare and precious, only those powerful Xiuzhen families and sects have a large number of spells."
"However, even if it is a low-grade spell, once it is mastered, it will also multiply the combat power."
"The instrument is the Dharma weapon."
"There is a world of difference between the combat effectiveness of a monk who has a magic weapon and a monk who does not have a magic weapon."
"So for cultivators, magic weapons are indispensable."
"If you were to choose between the four."
"Then my suggestion is that when your cultivation is low, I recommend choosing the pill, because cultivation is the root of everything."
"If you don't cultivate, even if you have a magic weapon, it's just a flash in the pan."
"And when you have a certain amount of cultivation, you must choose the magic weapon first."
"There are almost two kinds of people, monks who have magic weapons and monks who don't have magic weapons."
After speaking, Lan Wangji smiled lightly: "Of course, among the four, the magic weapon is the rarest and most precious. ”
"I'm afraid it's hard for you to encounter it in Whitewater Town, even if it's in Qingshan City, the chance of encountering it is not high."
Hearing Lan Wangji's words, Wang Mu subconsciously wanted to touch his right arm, but he couldn't help it.
Magic weapons, he has.
Pills, he also has them.
Whichever is optimal, he has it now.
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