Chapter 58: The Hole
Chapter 58 The Box of the Ancient One
Follow the old head up to the second floor dormitory.
Inside, it is as clean and tidy as the last time I came, and the old head has always maintained the style of a soldier.
"Sit down!" Gu once sat down by himself, and then motioned for Zhang Yang to sit down and speak.
The old man who had just come over from Li Dongyang's side immediately appeared in front of him, what a coincidence! If the old man hadn't heard a few people talking just now, he wouldn't have believed it.
"Uncle Shi, is there something to do with me?" Zhang Yang looked at Gu Yi, who had a serious face, and asked, "Shouldn't you always do ideological work for me and prepare to send me to death?"
He bit the word death very hard.
"It's your own business whether you send you to death or not, and you can't worry about me!" The old head glared at Zhang Yang angrily, until he stared at Zhang Yang's heart and asked, "You haven't thought about breaking through?"
Originally, I thought that the old head was quite a lobbyist, but unexpectedly asked this question, and Zhang Yang didn't react for a while.
After reacting, Zhang Yang thought for a while before asking, "Do you think I should break through now?"
The perception of Gu once is still from Zhang Tao where he heard about the inside news.
To be honest, Zhang Yang admires Gu once very much, and he admires or admires such a heroic figure who is dedicated to the public.
But although he admires, he will not blindly trust, even if this person is his nominal master.
"No, I think you should wait a little longer!" Gu once said, "Actually, there is a difference between a martial artist and a martial artist. Some people can easily break through the fourth level to become a middle-grade martial artist, and some people are still lingering in the lower third-grade martial arts throughout their lives. In the final analysis, it is a question of one's own potential and foundation.
Its own potential cannot be checked, but in fact, there are traces to follow. The Chinese Academy of Sciences once proposed that the potential is directly proportional to the foundation, and the higher the potential, the deeper the foundation can be laid, so it is relatively easy to make a breakthrough the day after tomorrow. The so-called foundation is actually the qi and blood value that is boiled in the non-martial artist stage, and the higher the qi and blood value, the higher the potential of the person!"
Zhang Yang nodded in agreement.
He had already heard Bai Ling say something similar.
It's just that Bai Ling is talking about talent, and Gu Tou is talking about potential.
The two actually mean the same thing, but the names are different, and there is no difference in between.
"Of course, there is still a problem in this, that is, breakthrough! Some people have enough potential, but they break through in advance to become a martial artist, so that a situation with high potential but a weak foundation will be formed!"
There are not only many such warriors, but also many of them.
Especially now, when there is an extreme shortage of martial artists in Huaguo, as long as you can break through the martial artists, unless the peerless genius who has leapt thousands of miles during the non-martial arts period is valued by the high-level, other martial artists often choose to break through directly.
In view of the current overall situation, it cannot be said that it is correct or incorrect, but it can only be said that it is needed.
But Zhang Yang is different, during the period of non-martial artists, Qi and blood have been 200+ units, and they are increasing at a rate of several units every day.
Will such a person have poor potential?
It's just a genius among geniuses, isn't it!
"My current qi and blood have just broken 230, master, I don't know if it's good or bad?" Zhang Yang was suddenly happy, sighed, and pretended to be depressed: "The main thing is that the cultivation is too slow, and I don't know when I will be able to cultivate to 300 units when my qi and blood increase by three or five units a day!"
As soon as he said this, his old head and face were almost green.
Don't you have a 13 count in your mind?
Three or five units a day, thirty or fifty units in ten days..... Too little?
I'll you M's!
Li Dongyang, a third-level martial artist, may not be able to have such a high increase in qi and blood for a day, this kid pretends to be 13!
Gu once didn't speak, and went to the back room with a black face all the time, and after a short time, he walked out with a small wooden box and gently placed it on the table.
Judging by his cautious appearance, as if he was afraid of breaking the box, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to this wooden box.
Zhang Yang didn't ask what Gu once meant, since he took it out, he must have his own plans.
After a long time, Gu once said, "Everyone has their own ideas and choices. Some people want to be vigorous, and some people want to be plain, but no matter what kind of idea, as long as you don't betray the nation and the country, then it's right. You don't want to participate in the mission, you don't want to die unclear, you feel that the world is unfair, some people spend all day drinking, and some people pretend to be powerful. After all, we are not saints, and we can't do it without seven emotions and six desires. ”
"Then what do you mean?" Zhang Yang was a little puzzled, didn't this old man come to be a lobbyist?
Why does it seem like you're here to comfort yourself?
He couldn't believe his ears and looked at the old head in surprise.
This is also the first time that Zhang Yang has taken a serious look!
The old head is the type with a very resolute facial contour, prominent facial features, and a slightly darkened complexion, which is related to his previous long-term training. Maybe it's because he's a little older, and his whole face looks a little shriveled, and his wrinkled face has an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.
In particular, the silver hair on his head that looks like a landscape is even more old, which makes people can't think of a piece of the special combat soldier king in Zhang Tao's mouth.
PS: It seems to be a little more serious today.,Groggy really can't code words.,It's still the same now.,I'll make up for it tomorrow 3 more!