"What is the power of the mind?" Bai Ya immediately revealed her doubts in her heart, "it sounds very unreal."
Cang Xu smiled: "I can't practice, and I'm not sure what the power of the mind is. But as far as I know, there are many examples of being able to use the power of the mind."
"Among the barbarians living in the ice continent, most of their elite soldiers have the ability to dodge intuitively. When they are attacked or attacked by surprise, they can dodge. According to the research of scholars, the essence of this intuitive Dodge is the power of the mind. If this ability is stronger, they will also perceive traps."
"There are many ice avalanche zones in the ice continent. There is a large area of ice, and there is a key ice avalanche point. There is nothing wrong with jumping and running around in other places on the ice. But as long as you step on this ice avalanche point a little, the whole ice surface will break instantly, and people who fail often lose their lives."
"Explorers of other groups often die in ice avalanches or are attacked by Warcraft in deep snow. But elite barbarians can avoid in advance and walk safely in the snow after their intuitive dodging ability reaches the level of sensing traps."
"If this ability continues to improve, barbarian soldiers will not be afraid of siege in the battlefield. They can always avoid being in danger of being caught in a trap according to their intuition."
Hearing this, Zhen Jin couldn't help but move in his heart.
He thought that he had ventured into the lizard group in order to rescue ziti, cangxu and others.
In the face of the siege, he was calm, calmly handled all the offensives, and dodged the continuous attacks with ease, which was very similar to the barbarians.
Cang Xu continued: "In the wild continent, there is a windy sword saint. He is a strong man at the holy land level. From the beginning of his practice, he only specializes in the long sword in his hand. He doesn't wear armor and has no other weapons. He spends almost all his energy on improving his sword skills. It is said that every time he puts out his sword, he is so fast that people can't see it clearly. His sword skills are extremely concise that every time he takes out his hand, he can take the life of at least one enemy."
"This windy sword saint has a high reputation and influence among the orcs, and is worshipped by many orcs. Because his cultivation of Qi fighting formula is very ordinary, and his blood is not excellent, but he can reach such a high level, which makes the vast majority of orcs with poor qualifications and no excellent Qi fighting formula see an example and hope."
"For the orc who asked him for advice, the wind sword Saint once explained that it was extremely heart and sword. People speculated that he developed the power of the soul, projected the power of the soul onto the sword, and reached the wonderful realm of the unity of man and sword in the legend."
"Is there such a figure among the orcs?" Bai Ya exclaimed, "if so, why are the orcs still beaten so hard by our Terrans?"
Zhen Jin shook his head and said seriously, "don't underestimate the orcs. The orcs can dominate the whole wild continent, and naturally there are many heroes and heroes. Although our empire has the upper hand now, in fact, we just grabbed a corner of the wild continent, and just broke through a tribe in the orcs. The real war potential of the orcs has not yet begun to erupt."
Bai Ya is just an ordinary little man. With the intention of making contributions, he goes to the wild continent in an attempt to become a knight.
There are many people like him.
In the imperial political propaganda, the orcs' strength was deliberately weakened, the interests and prospects of war were publicized, and the forces of all classes in the Empire rushed to the wild continent.
Needle gold and hundred needle families are also among them. However, as an aristocrat, Zhen Jin's vision is much higher than Bai Ya's.
People at the middle and lower levels are simply optimistic about the prospects of Terrans on the wild continent. Almost all the elites in the middle and upper classes know that this is just the early stage of the Terran invasion, and they just stand firm. In the future, a real war will be needed to determine the outcome of the struggle between the two ethnic groups.
"The area of the wild continent is at least twice that of Shengming continent, but there is only one wind sword saint. He is special, and his blood is still the cornerstone of strength. Compared with the comprehensive strength, our Terran is far higher than the ORC." Zidi expressed her opinion, "we are sure to win this war between Terrans and orcs!"
Ziti's optimistic about the future is also the most common cognition of the Terran.
She also has to win.
There is no room for the development of Wisteria chamber of Commerce in Shengming mainland. The best way for the wisteria chamber of Commerce to develop and expand is to rely on the war between Terrans and orcs.
Zhen Jin didn't continue to explain.
He found that as long as he said a little, cangxu could say more. Cang Xu's words are more convincing to others than his own explanation.
Bai Ya held on to this topic: "how can I open the power of my heart? I also want to be such a person!"
He has no excellent blood, and he is just the son of an ordinary hunter. Miss xihagi has no material support for him. So Bai Ya is very interested in spiritual power.
Zidi then chuckled, "your question, the wind sword saint has given the answer - extremely sword, extremely heart. This means that you should concentrate all your attention and energy on one point. So, Bai Ya, if you want to learn from the wind sword saint, forget your miss xihagi first."
"Ah, how can this be?!" Bai Ya was stunned and shook her head repeatedly.
The crowd laughed again.
When Bai Ya heard the laughter and saw the joking eyes of others, she realized that she had been teased.
He touched his head and blushed.
But although she was embarrassed, Bai Ya still bit her teeth and looked at Zhen Jin with eyes full of worship, love, exploration and Prayer: "Lord Zhen Jin, do you have any experience?"
After a pause, Bai Ya continued to ask, "you also master the power of your heart, but you are completely different from the wind sword Saint - you love Lord Zidi!"
Cyanobacteria and cangxu all glanced at Bai Ya, and thought that Bai Ya was really bold.
Cyanobacteria is middle-aged and cangxu is already an old man. Both of them have rich life experiences and understand the gap between the upper and lower classes. Instead, they would never ask a Templar for tips on practice as an ordinary person.
But Bai Ya is just a young man, and his life experience is actually very little. It is because of this that he fell in love with the aristocratic Miss Nishiki.
Bai Ya has the unique romance and innocence of young people.
In his heart, he had determined that miss Nishiki was waiting for him, looking forward to the day when he would become a knight, return home and marry himself.
After so much experience on this island, he also faces the threat of death.
For various reasons, he is very eager to get strength.
But he also knows the cruel side of reality. He has no blood advantage and no cultivation resources, so the spiritual power sounds very illusory, but it has become his only hope.
This is also the reason why the wind swordsman is so influential and charming.
Bai Ya's Frank words made Zidi secretly look at the needle gold, and her eyes showed a touch of shyness.
Zhen Jin coughed and rolled his eyes secretly: "who knows what the power of the soul!"
He can do this step by cheating on his heart core.
But he doesn't want to lie anymore.
If you keep lying, you will only tell more and more lies.
Because as long as it is a lie, it is not a fact, and there will be flaws. When there is a flaw, the liar has to cover up the previous one with another lie. But is there no flaw in the lie behind?
In this way, there are more and more flaws, which will eventually reduce the liar to drinking poison to quench thirst, and the mud foot is deeply trapped.
Moreover, for needle gold, a more important thing - lying is against chivalry!
In fact, the lie of needle King Kong just covering up the lizard's eyes has made him very stressed.
So, he decided to tell the truth this time: "Bai Ya, you may be disappointed. I don't know much about the spiritual power. Maybe... It has something to do with my experience. There are so many life and death experiences that my soul has been tempered."
"Ah, that's right." Bai Ya's face was full of disappointment.
This young man worships and trusts Zhen Jin very much, and doesn't think that Zhen Jin deliberately conceals it at all.
Zhen Jin wanted to comfort Bai Ya, but she opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. He had to cast his expectant eyes on cangxu.
Cang Xu did not disappoint him.
The next moment, Cang Xu said to Bai Ya, "what Lord Zhijin said is very reasonable."
"Many scholars have analyzed and summarized that the true meaning of the cultivation of the wind sword saint is that he puts his life on the tip of the knife. Every battle, even every practice, must face death. Under the stimulation of death, he gradually dug out his spiritual strength. And these experiences of the needle giant on the island are similar to the cultivation process of the wind sword Saint actively discarding armor and fighting with strong enemies."
Bai Ya raised her eyebrows: "so, to tap the power of the soul, we must take the initiative to explore and let ourselves suffer the stimulation of death? This, this is too dangerous?"
Cang Xu said, "therefore, the wind sword saint has a lot of disciples, but he has not cultivated the next wind sword saint. Although many excellent seeds have emerged, more have died prematurely. His cultivation method is too dangerous. It can be said that luck accounts for a lot. So far, there is no apprentice who can fully inherit the mantle of the wind sword saint."
Bai Ya sighed. Hearing this, he could only put his mind away.
Although Bai Ya is willing to take risks to gain strength, she also has her own bottom line. To seek death everywhere in order to pursue spiritual power is already under his bottom line.
Just as needle gold shoulders the responsibility of revitalizing the family, the love and expectation of miss xihagi is both his driving force and his fetter for Bai Ya.
The next moment, Bai Ya looked at needle gold with more adoring and loving eyes.
"Lord Zhijin, you are really amazing! You are so young, and you have mastered the power of your heart. Compared with the wind sword saint, you also have better blood. Among the temple knights, you must be the most special. It's my honor to meet and follow adults!" Bai Ya sighed heartily.
Needle Gold:
"It's not only an honor, but also a hope." Zidi took Bai Ya's words and looked at Zhen Jin with tenderness in her eyes.
Cang Xu laughed and said in a very positive way: "Lord Zhijin is extremely talented and definitely has a brighter future than the wind sword saint. But what I admire most is your virtue. With you, the hundred needle family will rise again."
Cyanobacteria didn't speak. Hearing cangxu's words, he nodded silently.
Like Cang Xu, he also most recognized the virtue of needle gold.
At this moment, cyanobacteria couldn't help thinking about the scenes since he came into contact with needle gold.
He and Huang Zao knelt on the ground, and the needle gold pardoned their sins - this is mercy.
Needle gold played with the bronze sheep between applause, witnessed the flying mouse head, and so on - this is brave.
Zhen Jin has really listened to and accepted the recommendation of Cang Xu, Zidi and others for many times - this is to be good at listening to others' opinions.
Zhijin led the whole team, facing difficult choices, resolutely decided to cut wood and bow and successfully hunt the flying rats - this is a wise leader.
Poisoning, lack of food, being chased by herds in the desert, and how many crises, Zhijin has been encouraging others - this is firm and optimistic.
Zhen Jin promised to try his best to save everyone. Although there are only five of them left in the whole exploration team, this can't be blamed on Zhen Jin. He has done his best, and he has been fulfilling his promise - this is keeping promise.
What makes cyanobacteria feel ashamed and admire most is the experience he heard from cangxu and Zidi. Needle gold is in the volcanic cave. At the most dangerous moment, even if Cang Xu takes the initiative to devote himself, needle gold adheres to the spirit of chivalry and does not treat people as food - what a noble morality!
No one knows better than cyanobacteria how noble, how rare, and how praiseworthy the spirit and virtue of this persistence in the face of death.
After leaving the volcanic rock zone, after fighting, hungry and extremely short of food, Zhijin still gave the only lizard meat and jerboa meat to cangxu and Zidi - this is pity for the weak and sacrifice oneself for others!
What impressed cyanobacteria most was that even if she knew her crime, Zhen Jin still felt pity for him and didn't abandon him. Finally, cyanobacteria decided to live.
Although Zhijin didn't say anything comforting to cyanobacteria, cyanobacteria was convinced that Lord Zhijin understood himself!
Looking at the young knight in front of him, looking at his handsome face, looking at his blonde hair, looking at his elegant and calm smile on the corner of his mouth, the eyes of the silent cyanobacteria gradually moistened.
What he saw was not needle gold or Templar. He seemed to see the sun.
In his eyes, in his heart, needle gold seemed to radiate light from all over his body all the time!
This light is not because of the identity of the Knights of the temple of needle gold, the identity of the only heir of the hundred needle family, not the reflection of the external sunshine, but the morality and spirit from the inside out.
He stood there, looking ordinary, but it was a flag, a flag belonging to the knight!
This makes cyanobacteria sincerely want to follow this flag.
These days, when night falls, when cyanobacteria is resting and facing himself alone, he is also recalling and imagining.
"If at that time, when Zi Di, Cang Xu and others were found trapped at the top of the sand dune and besieged by lizards, my brother and I would go to the rescue regardless of our own safety, we would meet with Lord Zhijin. In that way, wouldn't there be the current result?"
"But at that time, I listened to my brother's words and didn't choose to rescue. Is this a God, a punishment and warning given by fate to our brothers?"
"Lord Zhen Jin, you even saved a sinful person like me and didn't give up!"
"From now on, I will follow you with all I have and everything I have until I die!"
"You once saved my brother, but when your fiancee was in danger, Huang Zao and I both chose to escape and give up. From now on, I will use my life to atone for this choice!"
"Is it... Maybe... That following someone like you can make my darkness fade? Can you make my sin cut?"
"It's like melting all the darkness under the sun..."
After coming out of the oasis, cyanobacteria was silent, and the above psychological process was unknown.
He once demoted himself to slavery and declared his loyalty to needle gold. But that's just because Huang Zao offended a big man like Zhen Jin. For his brother, cyanobacteria had to do this.
But now the silent loyalty of cyanobacteria is completely different.
This kind of loyalty, because the factors of the noble status of needle gold are very few. More importantly, it is the understanding of needle gold to cyanobacteria that makes the latter agree, as well as the great kindness of needle gold to save the life and soul of cyanobacteria.
In addition, there is cyanobacteria's own remorse and guilt for itself, and its attempt to redeem itself stems from the driving force of goodness in the depths of human nature.
Cyanobacteria looked at the needle gold face expressionless, but the mood in his heart was extremely complex. With the surge of heart, his eyes became red and his vision became blurred.
Looking at the white buds, purple stems, Cang whiskers, and cyanobacteria, Zhen Jin felt a tingle on her scalp.
These people looked at him, their eyes full of enthusiasm, worship, love, tenderness, loyalty, appreciation and so on.
The young knight can't stand it anymore.
What made him feel a little afraid was that cyanobacteria actually had a tendency to cry on the spot.
"What does he mean?!"
"I obviously just told a little lie, trying to pave the way for the future and cover up my heart."
The reaction of the crowd was so strong that Zhen Jin felt that he could not bear it gradually. He quickly shook his head: "you look at me too high. Well, let's continue without saying this."
Zhen Jin turned around and continued to lead the way.
Others don't know, but does Zhen Jin still know himself?
He knows that his ability is actually very limited.
He knows better: Although he is very determined externally, he is also very confused, hesitant and sad in his heart.
He yearned for courage, but he was afraid of death.
He is a noble and a knight, but he is also an ordinary man.
"Yes, I almost forgot! Lord Zhijin also has the quality of humility!" Cyanobacteria's eyes lit up again.
"It's hard to imagine that a person of his age has such achievements, but still maintains a modest and cautious state of mind. This is by no means an affectation! I'm sure that this modesty is from his heart. I really want to know immediately how great achievements Lord Zhijin will achieve in the future." Looking at the back of needle gold, cyanobacteria was filled with emotion and praise.