Chapter 575

Human body is a treasure, you never know how rich you are.

Scientists have found that about 14 billion to 15 billion normal human brain cells have been developed and utilized, but only less than 10% of them have been developed and utilized. Most of them are in a state of dormancy. According to research statistics, 98.5% of them are in a state of dormancy, and even experts think that only 1% of them participate in the functional activities of the brain. However, human brain cells die at a rate of 100000 every day after the age of 30. Although this is insignificant for 15 billion brain cells, if the developed and functional brain cells die, it will inevitably affect brain efficiency and become dull.

About 95% of our brain's potential is yet to be developed and utilized, and even the scientific elites like Einstein only have about 13% of it.

Thirteen percent, it looks like a very small number, but it's one of the smartest people in the world.

According to the statistics of scientists, it's not impossible to develop brain potential and make yourself smarter.

Have you seen Luc Besson naked?

No, have you seen Luc Besson's super body?

The film has a vivid description of the development of human potential.

When people's bodies are stimulated by poisons, they begin to stimulate brain regions for self-development. The heroine is a young woman who has nothing but beautiful appearance and big chest. She becomes a superman who can turn freely in the mid air, fight drug traffickers with bare hands, have telepathy, absorb knowledge in an instant, even move in space, and experience the past life and the present life.

Finally, when the heroine's brain domain is 100% developed, she becomes an omnipotent and ubiquitous God.

It's a science fiction movie, but it's also the right direction for human development.

In the age of the first emperor of Qin Dynasty, a phone call can be sent to other countries and villages thousands of miles away, and you can see the vast territory of your empire in a few hours by air - a miracle for the people of that time.

For modern people, Fang Yan's ability is also a miracle.

The king of Swords is coming!

It's Li Dazui's firewood cleaver!

Just the blade wind can cut the hair and make people's scalp ache. If you let it split on your head, it will split people in two like firewood.

Dao Jun is ready to do it!

This is his mission, his goal!

He owes that man a great debt, that man is his second born parents - no, even his parents can't give him what he has now.

For a man who has spent his life pursuing martial arts, nothing is more important than a martial arts secret collection. What's more, what he got was the book of swords written by Li Dazui, the king of swords.

It's a sabre technique that Tang Chong, the king of heaven, wanted to practice without success. How can he not cherish it? How can I not give the death force to the man who gave him the sword manual?

If he wants Fang Yan to die, he will chop Fang Yan to death.

This is the only thing he has to do in this trip.

But what happened to this scene?

Did he see the ghost - or the God?

Dao Jun's eyes are wide open, and he can't believe it and doesn't know how to explain what's going on in front of him?

"Why?" Said the king to himself.

It shouldn't be. It's totally different from what he imagined.

Although there is only one cleaver, there are countless changes.

Before he split the knife, he had thought about the reaction of Fangyan.

Escape retreat!

If he did that, his second knife, the chopper, would go along. After the heavy split, he will change his move to crosscutting and cut his back body into two parts -

of course, during the change of move, he will have a sudden acceleration process.

Fang Yan's body is locked by the sword and natural force of the sneak attack. It's hard for his hands and feet to move to fight back. He can only get a fate of a different body - if he retreats.

It was a column of light that would not disperse, as if a silvery white transparent crystal had sprung out of his body, reaching hundreds of meters high.

Fang Yan's ears don't listen and his eyes don't look. His limbs are still bound by the sword meaning and natural force sent out by Dao Jun in an instant - maybe they have also been separated.

Just, at this time Fang Yan has forgotten to move his hands and feet.

Fang Yan's hands and feet didn't move, he just subconsciously used his hands to block Dao Jun's firewood cleaver.

So, from the silver white light column, two bifurcations, or two light column arms, were separated.

They close to the middle from left to right, and hold the chopper tightly in the palm of their hand.

Fang Yan grabs the chopper!

Ignore its iron cutting edge, its sharp and domineering cutting spirit, its sword meaning and its irresistible force of nature——It simply took Dao Jun's firewood cleaver.

"What happened?" Finally, deadwood wakes up from this incredible scene, stares at the light column that suddenly appears, and screams: "what's the matter? Is this kid a monster? He must be a monster - "

diabolo's eyes are fixed on the light column in the sky, his mouth is slightly open, but he can't say anything.

He witnessed the miracle with his own eyes!

This feeling - why do people feel so unhappy?

The man in black, who was slapped by diabolo's "Yama palm", lies on the ground and looks at Fang Yan, who is covered by the light curtain at this time, with seven points of surprise and three points of silence in his eyes.

This man - he always brings surprises.

He never let people down!

Many people say that Bai Xiu is the "hero" of yanziwu and the most orthodox "hero".

No, it's not.

Fang Yan is the hero of yanziwu, and he will become the legend of yanziwu.

His name will be engraved on the old stele at the entrance of yanziwu village. How many years has it not added a new name to the stele?

"The light of Taiji -" the grey robed man on the top of the mountain screamed. He was standing on a steep Boulder, far away from the fierce battle between Fang Yan and Dao Jun. However, in his eyes, this distance is nothing to be bothered and overcome. He saw the scene in the distance clearly in his eyes and heart. It's even clearer than the people watching the war nearby. "The light of Taiji - this kid has come to realize the light of Taiji --"

"the heart of Taiji can only be found with the kindness of compassion. Only with the integrity of fairness and selflessness can there be Taiji. The Taiji light comes from the righteousness of serving the country and the people. "Wu Chi was attracted by the battle between Fang Yan and Dao Jun long ago. Standing behind the man in grey robe, he said in a loud voice," this boy is the most outstanding arrogant son in the world for hundreds of years. He is not inferior to the Qin family hundreds of years ago. This is the blessing of our generation and the blessing of the Jianghu , the national blessing. Do you really have the heart to kill such a young man? "

The grey man's eyes were deep and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Kill the miracle, destroy the legend, how is it to burn the piano and boil the crane? Isn't it a lucky thing that we can live in the same era as such young people? As we have lamented for many times, why we didn't live in the same era as Qin Zongma hundreds of years ago is a pity in the eyes of all those who ask for martial arts - let's let him go, let's be spectators of history, let's be witnesses of miracles. Let's see what he can do, let's see what kind of brilliance he can radiate in this era - let him go. "

"To be honest, at the moment when I saw the light of Taiji, I wanted to kill him myself," the old man said hoarsely

"-"

"to kill a miracle, I am a miracle. Destroy the legend, I will create a new legend - why must it be him? "

"-"

"but it's hard to disobey God. Even God is helping him, how can I go against the sky? This is to be condemned. "

"You mean --"

"I won't do it tonight." Said the old man in grey. "If he is dead or alive, let it be."

Wu Chi bowed to the old man in grey robe and said, "thank you."

The old man in the grey robe, with a slight look in his eyes, said, "what's the matter? How far can we go? Wu Chi is also a first-class proud man, who would like to bow to me for him? When I passed on your fairy's flowers, did you ever say "thank you" to me? For the sake of the irrelevant boy, he said two words of "thanks."

"I'm not saying thank you for him." Wu Chi said, "I'm saying thank you for myself. I can't be a miracle, but I can witness the rise of a miracle. How can I be lucky? I don't have enough talent. I can't walk on a new road, but I can follow others' path. This is also of great help to me. It's natural to say "thank you."

The old man sneered and said, "are you too happy? I'm just saying that I don't do it. I don't say that other people don't do it - I have a tolerant mind and can give him another chance. Other people don't necessarily want to see him rise quickly - if others kill him, he won't be able to escape from this sword mountain. "

"Dao Jun's Dao can't keep him. Who else can keep him?" Wu Chi was shocked and asked aloud.

"Take your time." A strange smile appeared on the corner of the grey man's mouth. "It's just the beginning of the play."