Wang Mo enjoyed the pleasure brought to him by his soul power, which was even more enjoyable than the four happy events in life. The body gradually became stronger, and the feeling of confidence that it had regained was restored. His soul power allowed his body to gradually move, and he could finally sit up and look at the courtyard.

"One hundred thousand soul power ......" Wang Mo can clearly and clearly feel the strength of the soul power of his body, although it is only at the level of one hundred thousand, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. Catching up with a smile on his face, he stood up and walked towards the hut, ready to go in and see the mysterious old man. Suddenly, he felt something strange, and he stood in place and shook his body back and forth.

"Why can't you stop absorbing soul power?" Wang Mo had no way to stop absorbing on his own, like a balloon that had been forced to inflate. If you keep absorbing soul power like this, I'm afraid you'll soon explode and die. Thinking of this, Wang Mo's joy just now was swept away, and he began to try to stop absorbing soul power.

"It's already 200,000, is he a monster? It's all right! The old man saw Wang Mo clearly, and at the same time was extremely shocked and surprised, "It is impossible for a hunter whose soul power has been scattered to have soul power anymore, but this guy has done it." And he absorbed hundreds of thousands of soul power at one time, which is equivalent to running a marathon after recovering from a serious illness, the key is that he did it. ”

Wang Mo didn't have the old man's sense of surprise, now there was only a fear and fear. The soul power has been replenished to 300,000, and all parts of the body have turned into balloons. If you are hit by an external force, you will immediately complete the mission of a bomb and explode in place!

After his physical efforts were fruitless, Wang Mo calmed down again and entered meditation. The image in my mind reappeared, and countless soul powers really poured into it frantically. He began to perceive the state of his body in the picture, trying to turn off the connection between his body and the outside world, so as to interrupt the frenzied influx of soul energy.

"Learn to control the operation of the soul power in the body, complete the full control of the body, and try to close the connection between the body and the outside world......" Wang Mo's mind became clearer in his panic, and he tried one by one according to his thoughts.

The first step is the most difficult, you need to control hundreds of thousands of soul power in the whole body, and the direction of each one must be clear, which is similar to ruling hundreds of thousands of troops. Then regain control of your body, and everything can be mobilized with great precision. The last step is the synergy of the first two steps, trying to turn off the body's absorption of soul power, or the controllable absorption of soul power.

But when all this was done, the soul power of the body had already rushed to 500,000. Wang Mo's body completely became a balloon, almost in a transparent state. A leaf slicing across the ground can make him disappear.

"Hey, let's help him, it's a pity to waste a seedling!" The old man stood up and walked to Wang Mo's side outside the courtyard, and as soon as his right hand was raised, Wang Mo's body changed.

Wang Mo successfully controlled the absorption of soul power, and his body was also rapidly absorbing 500,000 soul power. The body returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye, and three hours later it was the sturdy man again. Jumping up from the ground and moving your body, you feel like you're back in control.

"Thank you for saving my life." Wang Mo bowed to the ground in the face of the old man, and then began to ask very curiously, "Who are you?" Why do you know my identity as an outsider? Here is the ............ again."

"Young people just have a lot of questions, I can only answer one question, which one is better?" The old man held his cheeks and thought, and Wang Mo, who was not in a hurry, suddenly thought about it and said directly, "The old man is Sima Wei, and there are also people who call me Mr. Shui Jing, you should have heard of it, right?" ”

"Mr. Water Mirror?" Wang Mo searched from the historical knowledge that was not rich in his brain, and a string of mysterious information about the taste of wild history appeared, "Mr. Shuijing recommended Wolong and Phoenix Chicks to Liu Bei, and these two people are still his apprentices, it is said that he has a total of eight apprentices, namely Yuan Fang, Xun Yu, Jia Xu, Guo Jia, Zhou Yu, Pang Tong, and Zhuge Liang. The eighth apprentice is just a legend and does not clearly identify himself. ”

"The Three Kingdoms period is your family affairs, and almost all of the famous strategists are your students......" Wang Mo looked at Sima Wei with bright eyes, and had an urge to go up and kiss him. At this point, there are more puzzles in his mind, what is the fog of war? Why is a fake Sima Wei in a projection who can know so many things.

"That's all falsehood, in fact, how can there be so few of my students......" Sima Wei's words frightened Wang Mo, the old man stroked his beard and looked at Wang Mo, "Every time you complete a training, I can give you an answer that you want to know, after all five tasks are completed, you will have the ability to leave here." ”

"Has the first task been completed? What is the second task? Wang Mo stared longingly, looking at Sima Wei in front of him, although he had a lot of problems, he was even more eager to leave here, after all, he didn't belong here.

"Is the sword dead or alive? Is there any life in the weapon? Your second task is this, come to me after thinking clearly, remember not to talk nonsense, to have ways and means to prove. After Sima Wei finished speaking, he walked into the house, and finally strictly ordered, "You can walk around here as much as you want, but don't enter my house, and don't enter the sealed cave." ”

"Yes!" Wang Mo respectfully agreed, and watched Sima Wei walk into the room. He pulled out the only remaining formation sword, but his heart was thinking about the things outside, "I don't know what happened to the Twin Cities?" What happened to the world of the Battle of Red Cliffs? After all, a year has passed. ”

Wang Mo did not rush to find the answer, but strolled out of the small courtyard. Outside, there is a peach grove full of flowers, and a clear stream where you can see fish swimming. Everywhere you go, you can see a beautiful view, and this scenery is all natural, and it is definitely not artificial.

"Is this it?" Outside, I saw a swarthy cave, closed by a red lacquered gate, and a long sword hanging from it, which looked very mysterious. Although Wang Mo wanted to know the answer very much, he still listened to Sima Wei's warning, and left after a few glances.

Wang Mo wandered around the forest and deliberately wrote down a few key scenes. After walking all the possible paths, I found that the sights had reappeared. There are no exits or entrances at all, just a cyclical labyrinth. You can only keep going around in circles in it, and it is impossible to get out of here.

"There's nothing left to think about, let's see how to understand the second question." Wang Mo sat cross-legged on a bluestone mountain by the river, watching the fish in the water jumping happily. Putting the quaint formation sword on his lap, he recalled the question of who left it, "Is the sword dead or alive?" Is there any life in the weapon? ”

Wang Mo thought of course, "Swords and weapons are all made of materials, at most they are synthetic metal products, how can they be alive?" ”

Touching the body of the long sword, the soul power flowed delicately through every part of the sword body with the hand. But the answer Wang Mo got was metal, just an ordinary long sword. The sword will not give him a response, nor will he feel a heartbeat. But if this answer is given to Sima Wei, it will most likely be wrong. Does the sword really have life? Where does their life come from?

"Buzz!" Wang Mo, who had no clue, poured his soul power into the long sword and danced at will by the river. He didn't know a set of swordsmanship at all, and all he knew was extremely fast killing skills. So the dance is not pretty, on the contrary, it looks a little clumsy. He didn't do it to practice, but to feel it in a different way.

But after the dance ended, Wang Mo still didn't get anything. Angrily thrust his sword into the ground, watching the hilt vibrate. The frustration and anger generated by the cluelessness made him want to destroy the long sword in front of him. It's like the more useless people are, the more tempered they may be, and these people can't control themselves and everything around them.

"Then change to an advanced way, I'm a powerful person who will draw inferences......" Wang Mo took a deep breath and praised himself shamelessly. Then he closed his eyes and began to wield the sword in his hand by feeling. At the same time, the picture in my mind is also moving, and the movements are exactly the same as those outside.

It would be wrong to think that Wang Mo was dancing the sword outside, and he was learning it in his mind. Wang Mo is driven by his mind to mobilize all parts of his body, so as to complete the sword dance of the external body. It's like a control center in the brain, and on the outside is a simple unit of execution. At first, it still looks very clumsy, but after a while, it becomes fluid, and it is out of control, and the sword dance does not stop.

"The inner world is drawn too quickly, unexpectedly fast, I hope I didn't make a mistake this time!" Sima Wei's eyes showed a glimmer of light in the room, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

Wang Mo seemed to have opened a new world, and although his eyes were closed, he felt that everything around him was under control. Even the soul power that swims around is being mastered, and the sword can use this soul power to deal heavy blows to the enemy when he walks. He has taken combat and perception to another level, as well as his knowledge of swords and weapons.

"The sword is alive, it can give you a timely response, so that you and the sword can communicate with each other, so that the battle can be mastered." Wang Mo came to this conclusion in his heart, but the sword dance did not stop. The sword was still dancing in his mind and outside his body, and he was immersed in this wonderful feeling.

As the time spent dancing together inside and outside, Wang Mo denied the first answer, and began to wonder if the long sword or weapon was alive after all. In search of the right answer, he danced his sword for another three months.

The long sword stabbed out accompanied by the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and there seemed to be Wang Mo's consciousness on the sword body, almost the long sword itself was dancing, and it didn't need Wang Mo's control. But suddenly, the long sword came out of his hand and was firmly stuck in the bluestone, and the sword dance stopped.

"Buzz!" Wang Mo watched the sword body vibrate in the bluestone mountain, and the little communication between the minds ended, and there was no such wonderful feeling.

"The answer is there, it may be different from what I knew!" Wang Mo walked over with his feet down-to-earth, pulled out the long sword in the rock and returned it to the scabbard. Turning back to the small courtyard, he said respectfully into the house, "I have already got the answer to the second question, please ask Mr. Sima Wei to come out and see you." ”

"The weapon is alive?" Sima Wei walked out of the door, stroked his white beard and asked.

Wang Mo shook his head after hearing this, but did not answer.

Sima Wei then asked, "That weapon is a dead thing." ”

Wang Mo shook his head again, but still didn't respond.

"How can it be that weapons are neither living nor dead, so what is it?" Sima Wei's face immediately pulled down, and a strong wind suddenly rose in the small courtyard.