Chapter Eighty-Five: Born with a Fighting Spirit

Gu Lang didn't either, just looked at him quietly.

Until Qin Ya recovered, put down the tea cup in her hand, and the smile on her face had long since disappeared Reason?"

"If I say, 'I'm born with a sense of war!'"

"Born to know the will of war?" Qin Ya's eyebrows raised at a subtle angle.

He was an out-and-out sword cultivator, and he was also a leader in Kunlun sword cultivation, so he naturally understood how important the battle spirit was, although it was elusive and difficult to describe, in battle!

It was already extremely early for him to start his fighting spirit, and as soon as he entered the foundation, his fighting spirit was opened. Once through the will to fight, with excellent skills and early opening of the will to fight, a green wood sword in his hand, as early as the middle of the foundation, Kunlun has "a gentleman's sword, below the golden pill, no rival!" At that time, in a big competition between the monks below Kunlun Jindan, it was not the half-step Jindan that won the first place, but a sword cultivation boy who had just stepped into the middle stage of foundation building, and after this battle, he became famous in all directions!

Most sword cultivators did not open their battle intent until after Jin Dan or even Yuan Ying, and Gu Lang, who he taught single-handedly, could only get the battle intent when he entered the middle stage of foundation building.

The key is to see how the monk uses it! It cannot be described, and there is no trace of aggressiveness, but if one's own strength is not enough, it can often only be like chicken ribs, and it is a pity to abandon it! An opponent of equal strength will have a very important fighting spirit, and it can often win the most precious for the monk at an extremely important juncture!

A master's move does not take a fraction of a second, and victory or defeat is often only in an instant! There is a trick that can deliberately restrain one's own fighting spirit, just like Kunlun, a righteous path giant, can be counted with five fingers. However, no matter how much the trick against the sky can't completely converge its own fighting intent, so one side converges and the other side gets through, and often at the end of the day, it is a question of which of the two sides is stronger or weaker.

As far as he knew, it was not for nothing that he was born with a sense of war, and there were records of it, but what he saw with his own eyes was not a single one! No, there may be.

It's just that if the talent of knowing the fighting intent is not a sword cultivator, if you don't understand this, you may never be noticed and used!

Thinking of this, in addition to her own surprise, Qin Ya was more curious about Gu Lang, she was not a sword cultivator, how did you know the battle intent?"

"This is also a coincidence!" Gu Lang said and told all the ins and outs of the future, and at the end, he said, "I entered it with a pupil technique, but although she didn't have a pupil technique, she was not stupid enough to rashly release her divine sense to find out the whereabouts of those two demon cultivators, but she seemed to have sensed it and avoided it in time, only then did she notice that something was slightly wrong, and when I asked, I was sure that she was born with a sense of war!"

"Being like this?" Qin Ya stood up and looked at Gu Lang with a little smile in her eyes, "It's really lucky! Gu Lang, she is lucky to meet you! Otherwise, she must be kicked around like a ball!"

Qin Ya's sentence "Gu Lang, she is naturally able to meet you!" really came from the heart.

Born with a good sense of fighting spirit, except for sword cultivation, only when the cultivation is low, can you detect the slightest difference, and the higher this cultivation, the more easy it is for the monk to confuse such skills with his own long-term experience, thinking that it is the result of experience! If he is lucky enough to become a golden pill, after the golden pill, the avenue will be first completed, and the path of cultivation has been determined. If such a talent is not developed for a long time, it will gradually disappear and disappear from everyone.

Non-sword cultivators who are born with a good sense of battle intent and excellent spiritual roots are even rarer to be able to appear in front of a real person with supernatural powers early in the morning, and then they have to meet an elder who does not deliberately hide it out of jealousy, I am afraid that they will be able to. The odds are conceivable.

As for the non-sword cultivators who are familiar with the spiritual root of battle intent but are not outstanding, such as Lian Jia Jia, etc., they can only be different when their cultivation is low, but such a little monk, how many real people with supernatural powers will stare at it all day long? Compared to the kind of Fang Cai, in the records of the Kunlun Collection, there has never been such a monk who is born with war intent, presumably even if there is, it has long been unknown to everyone!

Speaking of this "ball" metaphor, Gu Lang also felt a little funny, and was laughing, but saw Qin Ya nodding again and again.9 Luckily, he ran into a person who was born with a good sense of fighting intent!" Just as he was nodding, Qin Ya suddenly said, "Huh?", his fingers moved slightly, he took the cyan jade slip on the table behind him into his hand, looked at it for a moment and muttered that she had learned the formation? No, she was born with a good sense of battle intent and was definitely suitable for sword cultivation! Tell her to stop the study of this formation, re-cultivate the sword technique, and become a real sword cultivator, and she will be able to catch up in just a few years! Qin Ya said to herself like this, and then helped Jia Jia to formulate a new cultivation path again, he didn't think about it, a few years is just a snap of time for a monk, it really can't be counted?

"No!Master!" Gu Lang suddenly stood up, "I think her formation is very attentive, there is really no need to break it, you should teach, just teach it!"

"Wouldn't that be a pseudo-sword cultivator?" Qin Ya raised her eyebrows, a little more domineering out of thin air, "Nonsense! My disciple of Qin Ya is actually a pseudo-sword cultivator!"

Sword cultivators are almost obsessed with swords, and real sword cultivators only use swords when fighting, and they think that only in this way can they be called real sword cultivators!

In addition to sword cultivation, it is a pseudo-sword cultivation that mixes a little bit of the six arts and miscellaneous arts, and the sword does not leave the body.

There is also a kind such as Jia Jia, which is the most ordinary monk such as fire initiation, alchemy and the like to practice a little, and sometimes it will be mixed with some Taoist six arts, such as Jia Jia and learning the formation together, learning is very miscellaneous, some people call it miscellaneous cultivation or true cultivation, but now it is rarely called so, just a monk summarizes this kind of monk who will be a little bit.

Gu Lang is also a sword cultivator, and the pupil technique he carries is a secret method, not the six arts of the Daomen. Sword cultivators, who are quite valuable, will often bring some simple rune paper or formations that are already finished products, just in case, but the highest grade of these finished products will not exceed five grades, and then only those who are formation mages or rune masters themselves can perform the arrangement!

"Master!" Gu Lang didn't care about Qin Ya's anger, he just called lightly and walked towards the door!

Qin Ya followed closely, but saw the young man standing in front of the hall, stretched out his hand and pointed to the childless fruit tree next to the Drinking Sword Spring!

"Master, do you remember that childless fruit tree?"

When Qin Ya's gaze fell on the childless fruit tree, it showed a gentle color, this tree has been about twenty years old!

"Shizun said when I planted it that I couldn't plant it alive!" Gu Lang turned around and stretched out his hand in front of Qin Ya, there was a gray seedless fruit lying quietly in his palm, round and like a small ball.

With a slight hesitation, he picked up the childless fruit in Gu Lang's hand, like a small gray round ball, which was very easy for people to ignore. Qin Ya was a little stunned: Gu Lang, what is he ......

"Now that twenty years have passed, it has grown so tall!" Gu Lang curled the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to his waist and gestured, "I remember that when it grew so tall, the master asked me to cut off some miscellaneous branches, saying that if I don't cut off this miscellaneous branch, it will die soon!" But now" Gu Lang pointed to the thick branches of the seedless fruit tree, this fruitless fruit in a very special way, finally those branches closed on the main trunk, and survived strongly, this is the commonly known mutation, this is a mutated childless fruit tree!" One day, I will grow into a giant tree, I feel that way, uncle!"

It had been a long time since Gu Lang had heard the word "uncle" come up, and Qin Ya's vision seemed to be a little blurred: in the terrible demon beast rebellion twenty years ago, how many monks who were high up in the sky and cold and did not eat the fireworks of the world came forward to protect the Kunlun lineage and those mortals who regarded them as ants in the world. The righteous path Kunlun and Shushan have kept the land of Shenzhou, and the seventeen islands in the East China Sea have kept the island fishermen, and the scattered cultivation has spontaneously formed an alliance, and the cultivation is weak but unstoppable, and there are also demon cultivators who are far away in the wilderness, and they usually kill people without blinking, but this time they spontaneously slaughter the demon beasts on the border of the outer wilderness!

That monster rebellion wrote countless heroic stories that can be sung and cried, and Kunlun's record book has added a thick pile! The world praises the hero, but what about the hero's family! Gu Lang's parents, his and brother-in-law were the first to die at the hands of a ninth-order demon beast! He lost, Gu Lang lost his parents, and became an orphan overnight!

This doesn't count, I don't know how many children have been orphaned by both parents, how many people can take care of it? Gu Lang lost his parents, but there is still him!

First of all, he didn't want to tell Gu Lang the bad news! He just wanted to wait for him to grow up, but he was not only Gu Lang's only uncle, but his master, but also the first seat of the Kunlun Law Enforcement Hall!

He still remembered that the seven-year-old Gu Lang held the childless fruit handed to him before leaving, and ran all over the fifteen peaks of Kunlun, until his spiritual power was exhausted, just to find his missing parents!

When that ordinary squeamish little boy was found, he was no different from the mortal little beggar running around in Mingding City!

After a serious illness, I woke up again, and the squeamish little seemed to have grown up overnight. He watched the little Gu Lang planting the childless fruit next to the Drinking Sword Spring, and looked at the master with a firm look in his eyes, I will definitely become the most outstanding disciple in Kunlun!

Finally, the little one who would secretly play with the God Slashing Sword while he was not paying attention took over the God Slashing Sword in his hand after eighteen years and became the new owner of the God Slashing Knife!

Chapter Eighty-Five: Born with a Fighting Spirit

Chapter Eighty-Five: The Innate War Intent is,