After chatting a few more words, Li Qingmeng suddenly changed his words and said, "One of my elders actually has the same talent as you, and he is the life of a sword ghost. ”

"In some places, I feel like you're actually very similar."

"For example, your sentence, the sword is killing, and the heart is merciful."

"But the heart of compassion can't change the essence of the sword ghost's desire to fight, for them, battle is like a breathing thing, it is durable to survive, and it cannot be lost for a moment."

"Your future path will be difficult."

"You may not feel it now, but as your swordsmanship becomes stronger and stronger, and your spirit becomes stronger and stronger, the battle intent in your heart will become stronger and stronger."

"If you forcibly suppress the fighting spirit, it will make your spirit not stretched, not only will you not be able to become stronger, but the spiritual realm will regress, and you have to frustrate its edge after the fighting spirit reaches its peak, so that you can really control it."

"With the battle to prove the realm, this is the way of the sword ghost, although the others do not have the fighting talent of the sword ghost, they have more choices."

"And the fate of the sword ghosts, most of them fell on the road, which is like a curse."

When Zhao Cheng heard this, he felt that something was wrong with the other party's emotions.

As his thoughts swirled, he wondered which elder might be important to her.

As for now, I'm probably dying on the road.

He has a lot to say about the death of the war, and he often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet, but the thirst for war will never stop.

As for Zhao Cheng himself, when he was fighting to the death with Sun Ming in the simulator, the pleasure brought by the rotation of life and death in that moment was simply beyond everything.

At that moment, he only felt that he was in control of everything, understood everything, and that feeling was addictive.

This kind of stimulation made Zhao Cheng's physical fitness and spirit grow at a rapid speed, far beyond usual, but the process was also extremely dangerous.

At the same time, Zhao Cheng knew that even if he really only had one life, he would choose to fight.

There is such a person, every cell of him, is eager to fight, eager for self-transcendence in the moment of life and death.

Even if they know that there is a high probability of destruction ahead, they will fight for that one in ten million, or even a smaller chance.

"It's not so much fate, it's a curse, it's just the choice of the self."

"Some people choose to live peacefully for 100 years, and some people choose to be brilliant in an instant."

"Heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are eternal, but after all, they are a little less exciting."

Zhao Cheng said.

The former may feel that the latter is crazy, but in fact, at least for that moment, that person lived, and that's enough.

"Okay, it's not early, I'll go back and rest first."

"Goodbye!"

Zhao Cheng felt the waves of the panel, and immediately knew that the clock was turning, yes, and he had no interest in continuing to chat, the business was important, and he was already a little impatient to simulate a new place in the world.

As he spoke, he got up and took two steps forward, then jumped off the big rock.

"Goodbye!"

Seeing Zhao Cheng leave so suddenly, Li Qingmeng was slightly stunned, but she quickly reacted.

After Zhao Cheng walked a little far, she took out her mobile phone, turned on the front camera, took a picture of her face, and muttered: "It doesn't seem to have become ugly!" ”

"Instant splendor......"

"But isn't it really good to live......"

"But ......"

She opened the photo album on her phone and looked at the group photo taken at the bonfire party before.

She saw that where she was on the side, Zhao Xiaoxiang forcibly sat on Zhao Cheng's shoulder, pressing his head with one hand, Zhao Cheng's helpless and somewhat doting look was slightly engrossed.

"That's nice......"

After that, she opened a private photo album and found an old photo inside.

In the photo, it is a big boy in white with an extremely sunny appearance, and on the shoulders of the big boy, a little girl about eight or nine years old, carved in pink, is sitting on each other's shoulders, pressing her head with one hand.

The big boy's expression is exactly the same as Zhao Cheng's in the photo, and time seems to have passed several years at once, but the protagonist is no longer her and him, but she and him.

"Will it be a reincarnation again?!"

She couldn't help but have such a thought.

The core of the tragedy in the world is undoubtedly to tear the beauty apart.

She looked at Zhao Xiaoxiang's bright smile, and there were waves in her heart.

After that, after a long time, she collected her thoughts, carried the long sword, and began to swing it one move at a time.

Her swordsmanship no longer needs to visualize the breath and separate it from the sword path.

……

In the tent, Zhao Cheng was lying on his own air mattress bed, his eyes were closed, his roommates were already asleep at this time, but Zhao Cheng was looking at the panel with his eyes closed.

The store had been refreshed, but there was still nothing he wanted.

Among them, especially the module panel, in addition to the first brush out of a fold, the lowest back is five folds, as for the brush out of the module, mostly white, very little blue, and no purple at all.

The enhancement stones in the source point store are also the same, and they have not been able to be brushed out.

Zhao Cheng looked around, and after leaving an impression in his heart, he exchanged three simulations and started his daily simulation.

With one thought, one light and one heavy, Zhao Cheng has come to the world of simulators.

Then practice swordsmanship every day, swordsmanship proficiency +6, basic swordsmanship finally reached lv9, and one step further, it is the master level of lv10.

From the first simulation to the present, it is the ninth simulation, every time you practice the sword, you get a fixed 6 points of proficiency, and then in actual combat, the proficiency you get fluctuates between +1 and +3, and it is the first time you add the most.

From lv8 to lv9, the required proficiency is 70 points.

As for now, Zhao Cheng's basic swordsmanship level is lv9 (1/80), with his current progress, if nothing else, the slowest ten simulations, that is, five days, can reach the master level lv10, when the time comes, if his expectations are good, the basic swordsmanship should have a qualitative change.

When the swordsmanship liver reached lv9, Zhao Cheng could perceive that the change in his strength was more silky, and his explosive power had become stronger, but there were not many stronger, and the biggest change was in the delicate operation of his strength.

If you want to greatly increase your explosive power, in the final analysis, you still have to refine your physical body.

However, Zhao Cheng's five-dimensional attributes of this super-dimensional body have still changed, except for the spirit, all of them have increased by 0.1, and they are not far from growing again.

Zhao Cheng discovered one thing, his ontology, all his growth, is mapped to the superdimensional body, and the superdimensional body itself will also retain its own growth.

This means that, in addition to the spirit, Zhao Cheng's super-dimensional body has a double growth rate.

As for the spirit, it is universal, whether it is in reality or in the simulation of growth, it has not been reduced, or in other words, the growth of the extradimensional body, in the spiritual aspect, has always been fed back to reality.

This situation is undoubtedly a good thing, which can allow Zhao Cheng to clear the customs faster, obtain resources from the simulation copy at a faster speed, improve himself faster, and form a snowball-like positive effect.