Chapter 233: Spiritual Imprint

Jiang Congshu was a fierce man, and plunged into the artificial lake in the mountain behind the research center.

This is where he first assisted Ji Tianqi in his practice, but those scaffolding, water pipes, pumps and other props have long been taken away.

Ji Tianqi doesn't need to practice here anymore, and it can even be said that Ji Tianqi no longer needs his help to assist in practice.

Luo Renzhong stood by the lake for a while, and saw Jiang Congshu floating out of the water like a corpse.

Only then did he speak: "Let's talk? ”

Jiang Congshu said motionlessly: "There's nothing to talk about, I'm practicing." ”

Luo Renzhong frowned and said: "Without Mr. Ji's empowerment and transmission, you have no internal strength, how can you practice?" ”

"My senior brother didn't receive the empowerment at the earliest, didn't he still practice internal strength?"

"He practices Jiuyang Gong, and you practice iron cloth shirts, can it be the same?"

"At first, he couldn't read the ancient text without broken sentences, and he didn't understand the meridian acupuncture points, but I was ahead in this regard."

"But you have superpowers, you will devour your internal strength, and it's useless if you practice it."

“……”

After Jiang Congshu was silent for a moment, he sat up in the water, and a stream of water appeared behind him and pushed him, as if the back of a chair.

"What do you think?" He looked at Luo Renzhong on the shore and said, "Or do you want to say, let me help them cure Senior Brother?" ”

Luo Renzhong said helplessly: "Do you have the ability to help?" ”

"Nope."

"Then what nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's not that I'm talking nonsense, it's that I feel like you've been talking too much nonsense lately."

Jiang Congshu said in a complaining tone: "At the beginning, it was not that the senior brother was mentally ill, or that the senior brother was not mentally ill. It's finally passed, and now it's about to start again, is it interesting? ”

"What do you call us, is they good or not, I am with you, and our current establishment is in the Apocalypse Squad."

", you're a Guardian, you're in league with them."

"Then the white butler is also them?"

"White butler is different."

"What's the difference?"

"She likes my senior brother, although my senior brother may not like her, but it's just different."

Luo Renzhong suddenly wondered: "Why do you think that Mr. Ji may not like the white housekeeper?" She is Bai Fumei, who is a serious child, and her character is also very good, and she can also wake up Mr. Ji. ”

Jiang Congshu looked left and right for a while before replying: "You are here every day, may I ask, how many words can senior brother say to Butler Bai every day on average?" ”

"This ......"

"Right, a lot of times you don't say a word all day, if you really like it, how can it be." Jiang Congshu said very gossipily: "Many times I feel that my senior brother is really face blind. ”

Luo Renzhong laughed, he didn't want to talk about these gossips, and when he saw that Jiang Congshu's mood had returned to normal, he talked about his thoughts.

"Cong Wen's idea is actually very simple, you should be able to see it."

"I can't see it." Jiang Congshu's mouth was very hard.

Luo Renzhong said helplessly: "I just want to use Mr. Ji's self-proof to let us and more people start to believe that Mr. Ji's superpower is really traversal, and then practice Mr. Ji's self-created martial arts." ”

Jiang Congshu was silent.

Luo Renzhong continued: "I know that you can't accept this possibility, because it means that you don't believe that Mr. Ji's superpower is time travel at all. But you don't really have to accept it, because it's just a possibility, and nothing is absolute. ”

He said the core reason why Jiang Congshu suddenly argued with Wu Ya and suddenly ran out.

Jiang Congshu, who prides himself on believing in Ji Tianqi very much, has already spent a lot of money to apprentice when Ji Tianqi's reputation is not obvious and his level is not as high as his, how can he accept that in the eyes of others, he actually doesn't believe in Ji Tianqi?

And what makes him most uncomfortable is ......

Lies don't hurt people, the truth is the quick knife.

[Could it be that I really don't believe in Senior Brother? 】

"You are a living person, you have your own outlook on life and worldview, you are afraid of death, so you didn't dare to be a hero at first, you didn't dare to join the security management bureau, and because of this, you were hostile to the security management bureau.

These are your own thoughts.

But you're now a hero, albeit just playing soy sauce in action......"

"Hey." Jiang Congshu interrupted: "Just preach, don't belittle me." ”

"Okay."

Luo Renzhong responded and continued to preach: "You can have your own ideas, they can also have their ideas, everyone can have everyone's thoughts, about, Mr. Ji's superpowers."

So, I don't think you have to care about what they think, just stick to your own heart.

Believing or not believing takes time to witness. It's like ...... You are not afraid of death now, as long as Mr. Ji is here, you dare to participate in various actions. ”

Jiang Congshu was still reluctant to come out of the artificial lake, and let the lake water wet his clothes, and the waterproof combat uniform isolated the lake water from contaminating his body, making him think that he was indeed a hero now.

A hero who has participated in many operations.

"Do you know, why didn't they let Teng Yiting ban the superpowers of you, Shen Shili and others?"

Luo Renzhong asked another question and explained: "It stands to reason that as long as Teng Yiting successfully bans your superpowers, you can practice martial arts. ”

Jiang Congshu replied: "Because you haven't practiced either, Wu Ya hasn't practiced either." ”

"That's right." Luo Renzhong nodded and said, "And the ban is temporary, but our demand for martial arts is permanent." ”

Jiang Congshu had already understood, he stood up in the lake, and the water under his feet continued to flow, holding him like a high-pressure water gun.

"You're saying that I don't need to think about what they're talking about, I just have to stick to my heart. I don't need to care if my mind changes, I just need to ...... Practice! ”

"It's not me who said it, you said it yourself." Luo Renzhong laughed.

"If you can say it, it means that this is what you think, so just stick to it. Perhaps, Mr. Ji can't prove the facts, you can help him prove them. Or, you can prove the possibility that they say they are. ”

Jiang Congshu's eyes brightened.

Because of negative emotions such as dissatisfaction and self-blame, how can the motivation for practicing be compared to the present?

He closed his eyes, and the lake rioted.

Dozens of tons of water surged upward, turning into more than a dozen huge water dragons, flying in the air.

This is his limit now, because he is no longer a war-level water control superpower.

The energy that Ji Tianqi took last time did not replenish it.

But this gave him the opportunity to use his superpowers to the fullest, and he could deplete the energy in his body faster.

Some fish were swept up and down by the waterspout and fell to the shore, writhing their bodies wildly.

Luo Renzhong reminded: "If you consume energy, you can consume it, there is no need to kill fish." ”

As his voice fell, a water dragon crashed into it, and as the dirt splashed, the water dragon swam past the fish like a patrol territory.

The fish, all rolled up, swam among the water dragons.

Luo Renzhong's eyes lit up, just like Jiang Congshu just now, he knew very well that this required higher control.

Otherwise, the fish in the body of the water dragon will only be restrained by the water dragon, just like the fish facing the turbulent river, they can only go with the flow.

But now, those fish are very free, as if the body of a water dragon, the current is very calm.

Jiang Congshu's control has improved again, and Luo Renzhong now feels that he no longer needs anyone to help him turn on the faucet, as long as there is a little water outside, he can use the ability to control water to open the faucet, fire hydrant and so on by himself.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Congshu, who was pale, had fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

He felt a bit of gritted teeth, controlling dozens of tons of water to slowly fall into the lake.

When the lake returned to calm, the current beneath his feet disappeared.

Poof.

He fell into the water.

Luo Renzhong was not worried that Jiang Congshu would be drowned, even if Jiang Congshu's energy was almost exhausted at this moment.

Instead, I watched it with great anticipation.

He didn't think that Jiang Congshu would be able to train into an iron cloth shirt so quickly, but he knew that this was a good start.

Jiang Congshu, who was floating on the water like a corpse again, did not deliberately maintain a posture of sitting cross-legged with his heart facing the sky.

He felt that this kind of cultivation method was more suitable for him, when he was surrounded by water that was very close to him.

Not only is he cultivating the Iron Cloth Shirt, but he is also continuing to use his superpowers to control water.

A trickle, as if hundreds of tiny tentacles, were constantly stroking his body.

[Luo Xiancheng has relatives to help, and I also have it, water, which is my relatives. 】

Jiang Congshu thought like this and practiced like this.

He didn't know how much time had passed, only that a trace of internal force had regenerated in his body.

Because the energy was exhausted and the superpower was constantly in use, this trace of internal force survived for some time, and it ran for three weeks according to the practice route of the iron cloth shirt.

And before, there was only one and a half weeks!

What made him even more overjoyed was that this time he did not accept Ji Tianqi's empowerment and transmission, and these internal forces were all practiced by himself.

But when the emotions were stirring, his superpower finally reacted, and in a silent voice, he devoured the internal force he had just cultivated.

Although his energy has recovered a little bit because of this, this is not the point of his practice.

Moreover, no matter how powerful the internal strength is, the internal strength that can be obtained for ten years by practicing for one year does not have much meaning for the energy of superpowers.

The key is that after having internal strength, you can use all kinds of martial arts, just like awakening the effect of multiple superpowers!

"I'm enlightened!"

Jiang Congshu suddenly came to his senses, looked at the shore with great joy and was about to say something, but he was suddenly stunned.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Renzhong was stunned and raised the lunch box in his hand and said, "Eat, it's time to eat, I'm hungry." ”

"......" Jiang Congshu took a deep breath and asked, "Did you bring it to me?" ”

"Brought it." Luo Renzhong picked up the insulated lunch box next to him and said with a smile: "Tell me first, what did you realize?" ”

"I realized that what my senior brother said was right, it was because my control was not strong enough that I couldn't practice martial arts! Cong Wen and Wu Ya are just farting. ”

"Eh, don't always swear, they're kind too."

"That's a fart, too." Jiang Congshu insisted: "I even suspected that I didn't trust my senior brother, it just stinks." ”

“……”

Luo Renzhong wanted to speak and stopped, he originally thought that Jiang Congshu would bring different angles of interpretation, but he didn't expect it......

[It seems that he really believed it, and sure enough, his mental illness has never been truly cured. Or is it because of emotional turmoil and getting sick again? 】

What about me? 】

[I really don't believe it.] 】

Luo Renzhong was awake from beginning to end, and after he came to the research center, he saw too much evidence.

For example, the drone that was taken to another world by Ji Tianqi failed to shoot anything.

This is almost ironclad evidence.

There is also ironclad evidence that Ji Tianqi's martial arts will also be restricted by genetic locks......

When he was thinking silently, Jiang Congshu had already come to the shore, opened the thermos box and ate it.

Whether it was depleting the little energy in his body, or cultivating the iron cloth shirt, it made him feel very hungry.

He ate and drank enough before he noticed the silent Luo Renzhong.

"Don't worry, I think it's because of your martial arts talent, after my senior brother creates a martial art that can wash the marrow of the I Ching and change his martial arts qualifications, you will definitely be able to become a master."

Luo Renzhong smiled bitterly.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just ......"

"It's just that you're afraid you won't be in line, right? Hahaha......" Jiang Congshu laughed out loud without conscience.

In the case of learning Ji Tianqi's martial arts, at least Ji Tianqi needs to be empowered and transmitted, and the internal force is guided to run Zhou Tian, Luo Renzhong actually does not have priority.

Even if he is now a supernumerary member of the Apocalypse Squad, he has this relationship with Jiang Congshu.

No matter how you look at it, Teng Yiting's priority is above him.

"Stop laughing, choking for a while." Luo Renzhong said helplessly: "It's okay, if you don't have superpowers, you can't come over like this, martial arts or something, it's not very necessary." And, indeed, those who need it more should come first. ”

"Hahaha......"

Jiang Congshu was still laughing, and when Luo Renzhong, who was laughing, was angry, he said: "You have brains, but not too many, and they are only used when preaching." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Me!"

Jiang Congshu put down the lunch box, pointed to his face and said, "I can learn the iron cloth shirt, I can learn the method of empowerment and transmission, and I can learn the method of washing the marrow of the I Ching." You say, with me, who has the highest priority? ”

Luo Renzhong's eyes lit up.

Jiang Congshu continued: "Although it is definitely not you, you will definitely be able to line up. ”

"......" Luo Renzhong asked worriedly, "But what if it still needs to be premised on Mr. Ji's will?" ”

"That's my problem." Jiang Congshu said confidently in a confident tone: "If the cultivation of martial arts requires something, similar to the spiritual imprint from the senior brother, then I believe that the senior brother will definitely give it to me." ”

[Spiritual imprint? 】

Luo Renzhong suddenly felt that Jiang Congshu's statement was the closest to the truth.

It is closer to the truth than what Cong Wen said, and even more than what Ji Tianqi himself said.

(End of chapter)