Chapter 62 Sun Yuan is about to leave, receiving divine power.
Li Changkong shook his head: "I don't know, but even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you. Duan Xiyang has already frustrated the warriors all over the world. If this news spreads again... ..."
Fang Che nodded, this is indeed an issue worth considering.
Fortunately, the bright light of Duan Xiyang and the attention paid to the weapons list in the cloud covered this point.
In other words, let this point not be so noticed.
Dark under the lamp.
"Go."
Li Changkong said softly: "This world is not as simple as everyone sees it, nor is it as superficial as everyone understands. The road to martial arts is not as clear as everyone thinks." "I want to see
more The scenery is broader and more profound, so keep climbing." "
Every time you climb to the top of a mountain that previously blocked your view, you will find that the sky is wider in your eyes."
He patted Fang Che on the shoulder, He said earnestly: "Go and think about it for a while, and then secretly choose your secret: your natal weapon."
...
Fang Che left the office and did not return to the classroom.
Instead, he followed the road in the courtyard to the woods not far away.
Lean against a tree and close your eyes.
Sunlight shot in through the gaps between the leaves, and the mottled light and shadow fell on his face, reminding him of that morning when he was just reborn.
The reaction of light and shadow filled his body and face with shadows and light spots. As the breeze blew and the leaves swayed, the shadows and light spots on Fang Che's body were also flickering.
There are many shadows, occupying 80% of the body area.
There are very few spots of light.
It was as if he was alone in the chaos of demons, trying his best to move around.
He felt that his thinking was confused.
Thinking of the weapon spectrum in the cloud, Duan Xiyang, and the leader of the Soli-Orthodox Cult.
Then I thought: Is the leader of Solipsism the ultimate controller?
Immediately, his thoughts started to swirl, and he thought of Bing Shangxue's words: Be a human being, not a ghost.
Li Changkong's last words also lingered in his mind.
The scenery is farther away and more beautiful...
"It seems that my cultivation level was still too low in my
previous life." Fang Che sighed: "I only reached the emperor level in my previous life, and was not qualified to touch advanced cultivation. I am not qualified to touch truly confidential things, even more I don't have the ability to see the scenery further away."
"Don't think that you will be awesome if you live one more life. The reason why you are successful now is just because you have the skin of an eighteen-year-old boy."
"If they had used the same method they used to deal with emperor-level figures to deal with you, I'm afraid you would have been out of your mind by now." He
warned himself.
Use the Bingche Lingtai mind method.
Get rid of cluttered thoughts completely.
Finally, his thoughts calmed down and he focused on his natal weapon.
What to use as your natal weapon?
Swords, guns, swords and halberds.
As for the sword, his current master in name is Sun Yuan, the Flying Sword King. Therefore, when others face him, the first thing he should be wary of is his sword.
It's too obvious that the sword can't be his destiny.
Sword, I practiced swordsmanship in my previous life.
If you choose a sword, some habits and swordsmanship from previous lives will be used instinctively and unconsciously at some point.
Once the other party discovers that he has Su Hui, he will become the number one target of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, surpassing Xue Fuxiao!
At that time, even if Xue Fuxiao protects him day and night, he will inevitably be killed.
A dead end.
Moreover, although the sword is the weapon of the king, Fang Che himself understands that when you use a sword and encounter an opponent of the same level who uses a heavy weapon, the feeling of frustration is simply indescribable.
I was dodging the whole time, looking for opportunities.
For example, when encountering those who use hammers, those who use Fangtianhua halberds, those who use sticks, and those who use broadswords...
When their own strength is not equal to our own, the advantage their weapons take is incalculable.
Therefore, the sword cannot be the natal life.
Even the sword was given up by Fang Che one step earlier than the sword.
How about a halberd?
Fang Tian Hua Ji can be said to be the king of weapons; it has the characteristics of all common weapons such as knives, spears, sticks, hammers, and swords.
It can be light or heavy, long or short, can attack from a distance, or can fight in close quarters.
But it’s hard to learn and hard to master.
But Fang Che was very interested and tentatively listed it as his second destiny.
As for his first destiny, Fang Che had already thought about it.
gun!
At the last moment of his previous life, the light of the gun shining in his eyes became his obsession.
Bone-shattering dream gun.
After he was reborn as Fang Che, the first light he saw when he opened his eyes reminded him of the light of a gun.
Until now, sometimes when I see the sun shining in, I think of the Bone-Smashing Dream Gun.
If one day, I defeat Duan Xiyang with a gun...
Fang Che opened his eyes, and his eyes were facing the light coming in from the gaps between the leaves.
The light is bright, shining straight, reaching the sky and the earth, spanning time and distance, and shining directly into the eyes!
It's like a gun... falling from the sky!
Fang Che squinted his eyes, and the light in his eyes met this ray of sunlight.
Slowly, the sunlight seemed to turn into light in his eyes.
The light shines brightly.
...
Ye Meng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, opened the locked door and walked out.
Breakthrough.
Second level general.
There was some sigh in my heart.
Some time ago, half of the things that Fang Che collected to nourish the soul and body and increase cultivation were eaten by Ye Meng.
With the practice of Wuliang Sutra, Fang Che's physique and aptitude improved almost every day, and his cultivation level also improved by leaps and bounds.
After eating half of those natural treasures, I feel like there is no gain.
So the rest was given to Ye Meng, and he was forced to eat it fiercely.
Therefore, Ye Meng's cultivation level has skyrocketed as if he was cheating during this period of time.
What's more, she also ate two Tianmai Zhuguo, which greatly improved her qualifications.
Today's days and the advancement of cultivation make Ye Meng feel like a dream.
After cleaning the big yard, she sat on the swing and looked at the house, and she fell in love with it more and more. "The years are quiet."
Ye Meng held her cheek.
Whoosh.
Sun Yuan entered the courtyard.
"The little girl is here by herself."
"Hello, Mr. Sun, I'll make you some tea."
Sun Yuan was sitting in the lounge chair under the pavilion in the yard, drinking tea comfortably, while asking: "What happened in this yard just now?" ?"
He pointed to eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds under the awning on one side of the yard.
They are all made of fine steel, exuding the unique texture of steel.
Wherever it fits in the hand, there is a unique feeling of patina after use.
"Yes. Young master just got it back. He has to practice until midnight every afternoon and night."
"Not bad."
Sun Yuan was very satisfied.
One look at the grip marks on it that are different from other places, and you can tell that a lot of effort has been put into it.
As an apprentice, I work hard enough.
...
As the sun set, Fang Che came back.
"Master? You came so early today?"
Fang Che was a little surprised.
"The main thing is to see your arrival."
Sun Yuan said with some regret, "After today, I will go to the new Chu capital for a walk. It will probably take three months to come back."
Ye Meng was holding the bag When Cha came over, he couldn't help but think: Sun Yuan is leaving?
"Master is going to Xinchu?"
Fang Che frowned: "Why are you going there? Although it is our territory, as far as I know, the foundation of our Yixin Cult there... does not seem to be very strong. Moreover, there are factions. Seriously, there are many masters. Although Master, you are already at the king level, but in the Xuanwu City of Xinchu... you are not optimistic." "
Yes, it is very dangerous to go there. You have to keep your tail between your legs."
Sun Yuan said with a smile: " The leader asked me to go, and I had to go. And, this is a good thing." "
A good thing? Is there something important?" Fang Che said with concern: "Master, you must not take it lightly."
Feeling Seeing his disciple's filial piety, Sun Yuan was very pleased.
I didn't want to say it at first, but now in order to reassure my disciple, I said: "It's really a good thing to go this time. It's the quota allocated by the head teacher to various sects and organizations; our Yixin Sect has been allocated three places. It wasn't my turn originally, but I guess I took advantage of you, so the leader personally asked me to go."
Sun Yuan smiled, lowered his voice and said: "Divine power initiation, improve your strength."
Fang Che was shocked and said : "There is such a thing?"
This shock is not pretending, but it is true that I have never heard of such a weird thing in my life.
Divine empowerment?
what is that?
Sun Yuan smiled mysteriously, and his voice suddenly converged into a line and penetrated into Fang Che's ears: "This is the biggest secret of the divine religion!" "
Huh?"
Fang Che responded with shock and confusion.
Why did you start transmitting?
From the corner of his eye, he saw Ye Meng standing not far away, and couldn't help but feel a little pity.
This girl should have heard what she said before, but she shouldn't have heard about the sound transmission.
Ye Meng bowed obediently and said, "My maid, go make tea."
She turned and left.
Fang Che ignored the night dream and immediately said to Sun Yuan: "Since it is a secret, Master doesn't have to tell me."
Since Sun Yuan has decided to tell it and has already started it, how could he not tell it? If he was stopped by Fang Che's words, wouldn't it become a joke if he was pretending to be mysterious and using sound transmission before?
How could Sun Yuan afford to be embarrassed in front of his apprentice.
He waved his hand and continued to transmit: "No problem, let me tell you what you are afraid of. Maybe you haven't noticed that there is a very strange phenomenon in these thousands of years of fighting." "What strange phenomenon?" "It's the so-called
guardianship
. Or, the cultivation of the so-called righteous people is not as fast as that of our solipsistic sect." "
Generally, evenly matched opponents at the same level will suddenly surpass the righteous ones by a lot after a certain period of time. You can catch them off guard!
Sun Yuan continued to transmit the message: "The most obvious example is the battle between Duan Shozuo and Xue Fuxiao. Before this, Duan Shozuo had been defeated by Xue Fuxiao hundreds of times. The difference in strength is also obvious. " . So our Solipsism has always been suppressed."
"But this time, Xue Fuxiao has been defeated by Duan Shouzuo! This was unimaginable before. At their level, how can they enter the country? So fast?"
"All this is because of the divine power initiation."
Sun Yuan said mysteriously.
Fang Che's face was calm and excited, even a little fanatical: "Is this happening?"
But in his heart, there was a turmoil.
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[A few days ago I told an old fantasy, and everyone was puzzled. Let me give you some popular science. The following words are in the words of the author. Don't affect everyone's reading experience. 】
I am writing this kind of thing now, which belongs to ancient fantasy and is slow to develop.
But now the pace of society is getting faster and faster, so most of the fantasy books now have casual titles. Just most of them.
Moreover, for our kind, the protagonist usually struggles, fights, and gains by himself.
But now, everyone understands. What I like best is lying flat and falling into the sky, doing nothing. [Including myself, we all fantasize about that kind of life. 】
Reading is just for relaxation. Come to the system, sign in, and use your brain to get everything. How good?
It's so nice to achieve tens of millions of years of cultivation without even moving your fingers.
Moreover.
Anyway, our ancient fantasy is also fiction. That kind of fantasy is also fiction, but it is more enjoyable and relaxing.
So we are the kind of people who are suffering from great hatred. Now, it is too slow to catch on and is no longer popular.
Let me tell you secretly, I actually watch that one too. So cool!
But there is no way, I can’t write that kind of thing.
I can only endure it slowly.
Of course, there are some very good ancient fantasy writers, but we don’t have that ability.
Calm down.
Write seriously, be worthy of yourself, and be worthy of the money you spend.
I think that's enough.
Well, what I said is not to start a fight. If you are looking for trouble, don't come to me.
If you find me, I will ban you. ——Well, the ugly words are ahead.
(End of chapter)