Chapter Seventy-One: Princess Lanlan's Bloodline Problem?
Zhao Yi withdrew from the arena, and in the game hall, he took off his helmet and found that Li Ziwen and the three of them were still sitting on the game seats.
I don't know how exciting the Fengshen game is, these three guys actually looked motionless, and their hands were still floating in the air and stiff.
"How does it feel?"
Yu Xi's appeared in Zhao Yi's ears again.
"It's okay, after all, I'm not very proficient in "Wind Shadow", if I am more proficient, I guess I can directly find an angle to kick his sword with the tip of my leg before. Zhao Yi said.
"You've practiced very well, and although Wind Shadow isn't a good exercise, there are really few people who can master half of it in a short period of time. Yu Xi said.
Zhao Yi was silent for a while, thinking back to the scene he practiced last night, and only after a long time did he say: "Yuxi, it's strange to say, chansilb is just a game, but the exercises in reality can be applied in it. ”
"You have to correct this sentence, what you use in the virtual world is not the exercises, but the body method, and the body method is different from the exercises. For example, if you learn a technique that can emit flames in reality, but you can't do it in that virtual world, but the body method is completely opposite. The virtual world shapes your own physical abilities according to your various senses and physical parts, so your consciousness in the virtual world is the same as in reality. In addition, you have been in the practice field for a long time before, and you are familiar with mecha operations, so it is not very strange to apply your body skills to mecha in the virtual world. ”
"So, in this game, you can only synchronize your consciousness and body style with the mecha, and you can't synchronize the others?"
"That's good, but I don't think there's much point in you playing this game, it's better to use a physical mecha directly. ”
"Why? Could it be that my talent can directly control the physical mecha?" Zhao Yi was stunned.
"If you don't have talent to speak of, just using the Wind Shadow body technique is enough for you to control the machinery. ”
"Body...... It's so powerful......"
"Don't forget to practice when practicing these broken copper and iron, and find a way to control your "self-forgetfulness" as soon as possible, your state of mind is very special, you can feel it often, you must practice diligently, maybe it will become a weapon for you to make up for the shortcomings of your talent. ”
Yuxi's voice slowly became blurred, and finally disappeared into Zhao Yi's ears.
"Forgetfulness ......"
Zhao Yi thought about it for a while, he couldn't remember why he got into that state.
It seems that I have suddenly had this state since the day I started to cultivate the truth, but I don't think it was because I suddenly came into contact with the cultivation that I woke up to this state.
After thinking about it and thinking about it, Zhao Yi suddenly thought of something, he was stunned, and felt that it was very possible.
"I still have Princess Lanlan's blood in my body, could it be because of ......?"
The power of the bloodline of the Atlanta royal family has always been rumored to be miraculous, but no one really knows what kind of ability it has, except for the Atlantan royal family.
But Zhao Yi felt that this matter should be eighteen or nineteen.
"I don't know what this life is...... Can you still meet Princess Lanlan and thank her in person. ”
Soon, the three of Li Ziwen finally took off their helmets, Zhang Zhang and Liu Ming were both excited, while Li Ziwen had a silent expression.
"What's the matter? Some people are happy and some are worried. Zhao Yi asked, "Is the Fengshen competition so good-looking?"
"Huh, the Aeolus game?"
Liu Ming suddenly looked at Zhao Yi like he was looking at a fool, and said excitedly: "Lao Tie, are you a fool, don't you need to watch that kind of unnutritious game at all!"
Zhang Zhang directly slapped Liu Ming aside, and said excitedly: "Have you heard of Master Yi? Have you been to the Aoba battle room?
"Master Yi, Master Yi......"
Zhao Yi was stunned, wasn't that the Id he should have just been? Could it be that they were all watching the game just now?
Looking at Zhao Yi's stunned appearance, Zhang Zhang suddenly looked at him like a fool, and said: "That's right, you kid is addicted to the basic training camp all day long, it's impossible to watch that game, and it's useless to talk to you." ”
When Zhao Yi heard this, his face couldn't help twitching a few times, and he barely kept a smile.
"What's going on with the boss?"
"He's as if he's been hit by the battle situation on the spot. ”
"Master Yi?" Zhao Yi asked, pretending not to know.
"Of course!"
"Is Master Yi so powerful?"
"That's a must! I'll tell you......"
Along the way, Li Ziwen lowered his head, and Zhang Zhang and Liu Ming were excitedly talking to Zhao Yi about Master Yi's various magical operations.
Zhao Yi could only smile with them awkwardly, and exclaimed from time to time, Master Yi is too powerful!
After returning to school, Li Ziwen went directly to mecha training, while Liu Ming and Zhang Zhang trained together.
Zhao Yi left the maintenance room directly, and the three of them were also very strange that he didn't train every time he got out of class, but they didn't care about it after all, after all, in their eyes, Zhao Yi was probably going to find a loving girl.
It's already noon and lunch break, and the students of the military academy are still practicing their mechas, while the students of other departments are already playing and eating.
Not long after Zhao Yigang left the maintenance room, he saw a familiar figure on the path to the library, it was Dong Yiting.
At this time, she was walking alone, because this was the path to the library, so there were not many people, and even fewer people could notice her, and even fewer people could muster up the courage to go to her alone and say a few words.
So even though there were so many people around, they still didn't dare to go up and talk to her.
Zhao Yi glanced at her and looked away directly, because they were passing by face-to-face, and the road was very narrow, and the two of them were walking in a straight line, destined to pass by.
Dong Yiting also saw Zhao Yi at this time, her eyes first paused, and then she left immediately.
The two of them looked like this, one looked to the left and the other to the right, and they passed directly sideways.
No one looked back, no one stopped, the breeze blew the hair of the two people, the grass on the opposite side tilted, the flowers and trees on both sides swayed, and countless petals on the branches were scattered.
The memories of the past are like white petals floating in the air, so pure that there is no flaw, the beauty makes people intoxicated and want to stop, but they can be blown away by the wind at any time and forgotten in the air.