Chapter Ninety-One: The Horizontal Knife
"Why? Isn't it the kind of thing that the more features you have, the better?"
"In fact, the essence of the characteristics of the weapon is nothing more than carving various formations inside the weapon itself to achieve the desired purpose. Once you choose a weapon with characteristics, the material chosen for the weapon itself will not be too hard. If you choose a hard material, the energy transmission of the internal carving formation will not be smooth. The difference is a millimeter, and the error is a thousand miles.
Once the opponent is damaged in the process of slashing, the weapon will trigger a chain reaction, causing the formation inside the weapon itself to be damaged and render ineffective. Of course, there are no absolutes in everything, and the harder the weapon with a reward of 20,000 points, the better the weapon from the point of view of cost performance. ”
"Is that so?" Zhang San took out a clumsy edge from the imprint: "Dawei said that this thing is better than droplets?"
In Zhang San's invisible shadows, Thirteen showed a hint of discoloration, and then quickly disappeared, he looked at Zhang San with a laugh: "How can it be? How can these eight thousand weapons be worse than five thousand weapons? What are you thinking about?"
"I said, how can Dawei's vision be better than mine, and now it has finally been confirmed. Zhang San muttered to himself.
"Let's not talk about that, I still have something to do. You practice here first, and when you want to go back, press this button. Thirteen threw Zhang San a piece of wood, and a large red button in the center occupied a third of the wood.
"Oh, you go get busy first, I'll practice by myself for a while. Zhang San, who didn't care at all, slowly drew and closed the knife, and the figure of Thirteen gradually dissipated into the air, leaving Zhang San alone in this gray space.
A few hours later
"Uncle, this knife is too long, fortunately it has a knife back, otherwise whether the fingers can be kept is another matter, and what kind of knife drawing techniques are practiced. Zhang San inserted the droplets into the ground with some anger, and sat on the ground gasping: "Broken knife, the dead fat man can really find trouble for me." When I go out, I must look for your bad luck. ”
At this time, Shan Chanyu, who was lying on the sofa eating melon seeds, shivered inexplicably: "Who is thinking about me? It's better not to let me be caught, otherwise there will be no good fruit for you to eat." ”
After venting, Zhang San picked up the droplets from the ground: "The knife is a good knife, you still have to practice." After hundreds of hours here, Zhang San, who was not at all hungry, pulled out the knife tens of thousands of times, and at this time he mechanically pulled out the droplets between his left hand, at this moment. Subconsciously drew the knife and slashed out from Zhang San's fingertips extremely smoothly.
It seemed that the flowing knife should have been so, and by the time Zhang San reacted, he had already swung it dozens of times again.
"Wait, I seem to feel a little bit, muscle memory?" Zhang San put away the knife and then stopped to look at the horizontal knife carefully, and then he made a gesture of drawing the knife.
"Drink!"
The slender and straight knife almost didn't let Zhang San fall to the ground due to excessive force, and Zhang San angrily threw the knife on the ground again.
"Forget it, let's practice again tomorrow. Who can withstand such practice. Zhang San tried his best to persuade himself to press the button on the board, and then looked at the horizontal knife next to him and was a little unwilling: "Tomorrow will be tomorrow, tomorrow will be so much." In order to pretend to be 13, you have to practice diligently, no, no. I've got to work hard. ”
When Zhang San picked up the knife again, when he was about to draw the knife, Shan Chan's treacherous smile suddenly appeared in his mind, and Zhang San could no longer calm down at this time, and Shan Chan's 'sweet smile' lingered in his mind.
"Your sister, this dead fat man is undercut. Zhang San no longer hesitated, and instantly pressed the button in his hand.
There was a ripple in this space, and Zhang San slowly dissipated into the air, and by the time his sight regained his gaze, he had already reappeared in the rental house. Gu Dawei was still busy in the kitchen, while Shan Chanyu was lying on the sofa on his side laughing and watching TV.
Zhang San withdrew the droplets into the imprint, and when he saw Shan Chanyu with his back to him, he suddenly had a plan. He walked over slowly and covered Shan Chanyu's eyes.
"Hey, don't make a fuss. Watch TV too. Shan Chanyu vigorously climbed Zhang San's hand away, and then saw Zhang San with a smile on his face. He fell off the couch in a flash.
"Boss, why are you back? Can you stop being so disgusting? Do you know that people are scary of the most? Shan Chanyu stood up violently and shouted at Zhang San with some excitement.
"Shout something, shout something. It's just a daily surprise, and besides, I don't want to leave you with some special memories. ”
"It's really scared to death, your uncle. Shan Chanyu threw the remote control in his hand at Zhang San and then gave him an angry look: "You just went and came back in five minutes?"
"It's only been five minutes? How could I have been in there for at least a few hundred hours, but the strange thing is that I didn't feel the slightest hunger in there, and my muscles didn't feel sore from excessive muscle swinging. ”
"Five minutes is too short. Shan Chanyu aimed at Zhang San's body with bad intentions.
"What the hell are you talking about, the gray space in the grocery store is amazing, it can actually extend the time. ”
"The concept of time is only artificially defined. What you think of as time is just what you think of as time.
"What do you mean?"
"All thoughts are instantaneous, and all thoughts are eternal. The matter flowing in the outside world is relatively the same, but your mind can evolve thousands of thoughts in an instant, and for you you can subconsciously freeze your passing thoughts.
Thirteen is to freeze him for a moment and then connect you with his consciousness, and finally create a relatively stable consciousness space. You're just training in it with your consciousness, but that training doesn't manifest itself in your muscle memory.
He will only be imprinted in your consciousness, simply put, if you don't form your own muscle memory in the real world, then no matter how strong your fighting instincts are, they will not be reflected in the physical body for the first time. ”
"But I feel like everything is so real. ”
Isn't this nonsense? People obtain information from the outside world through their five senses, and the senses can deceive people's cognition, and fixed thinking can also make people fall into misunderstandings. You can think of your consciousness as a sixth sense, and since it is a sense, it is possible to be deceived.
What you see, what you hear, what you touch, what you smell, and what you taste is not necessarily the most real, but at this time your consciousness is relatively real, because it is your most direct understanding of this heaven and earth. ”
"Then you still say..."
"Because you haven't arrived at Yuanying, you can't exercise your consciousness, that's all. Your current consciousness is like a blank sheet of paper, and what people write on it is what it is, that's why you are like this. ”
"Say it so clearly, make it look like you're a baby. ”
Gu Dawei suddenly smiled: "I heard what others said about this, it should make some sense, otherwise it won't be worth 3,000 reward points." ”
"What, you're still paying for this kind of intelligence that sounds strong but doesn't actually help you in the slightest?"
"Boss, have you forgotten who we are?"
"But there shouldn't be any fool who would buy this kind of information below the Jindan Realm. I wonder if normal people should buy some good weapons or props or something?"
"We were weird at the time, but we just met us and what we could do. ”
"That's pretty good. What am I going to do next? Do I carry the droplets out into the park to practice? I'm afraid I'll be taken away in less than half an hour, right?"
"Do you really want to be stronger?"
"Who doesn't want to be stronger? The strong always have the right to speak, and I don't want to wait until I am desperate to reflect on why I didn't practice more, why I didn't swing more swords, why I didn't work harder.
There are too many reasons that drive me to keep getting stronger, now that I know the way to become stronger, just do it step by step, although I will occasionally be lazy during the period, but I will unswervingly walk on this path. ”
"Okay, then we can only take you to our hometown village to practice, after all, they are all from the same village, and they also practice martial arts, so they shouldn't be too surprised by this. ”
"Where?"
"Lijia Village, Sichuan. We'll use the power of the grocery store to teleport us back to the exact coordinates. ”
"This kind of teleportation shouldn't be cheap. ”
"It's not expensive, it's only 5,000 people. ”
"When did you get so rich?"
"Who would be so stupid as to spend such unjust money. Now, look at this. Shan Chanyu shook a quaint and broken talisman in his hand: "This is a teleportation talisman exclusive to the grocery store, which can be used five times, this is the last time, and it is estimated that it can be passed on to four more people." ”
The bronze broken talisman in Shan Chanyu's hand began to self-immolate without fire, and then slowly rippled over the ceiling, and the distorted space absorbed the three of them.
When the three of them opened their eyes again, they were already at the gate of an ordinary village.
"Wait, why did you have this talisman and teleport us all away from above the Shura Hall?"
"It's very expensive, okay, 30,000 sheets, we also managed to get it from other people's hands. ”
"My life is gone, what's the use of asking for something?"
"I originally wanted to use it, but it wasn't just thirteen who arrived at the last moment, so it was useless. Wouldn't it be a great deal if we didn't have this talisman this time? Therefore, we can't give up until the last moment, and good steel has to be used on the blade. ”
"Forget it, it's all over, but where do we live?"
In the distance, an old farmer with a hoe and a hat and a dirty white towel around his neck walked leisurely.
"It's you two rabbit cubs, you still know how to come back, I Huo you said, if you don't pay off the money you owe this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of here." ”
"Hey, Li Bo, what kind of people are we, we will give all the money we owe before, don't worry about this pot, this time I came back mainly to accompany our friends to come and play. By the way, that pot of Xinyi is still sprinkled in the village. If we don't go to your place for pot rice in the evening, it will be considered a reminiscence. ”
"Don't even think about it, let's go. Don't think I don't know what bad water you have in your stomachs. The old man known as Li Bo carried a hoe and ignored Shan Chanyu and left alone.