Chapter 211: It's Him, It's Him, It's Him!
To subdue the demons of the heart, there is a lot of preparation to be done.
Zhao Hao went to a neutral place and sold half of the flame crystals on his body in exchange for some necessities.
After chatting with Lao Miao for a long time, Zhao Hao went to find Xuelian and said straight to the point: "Auntie, I have a cultivation question I want to ask you." ”
"You're much better than me now, do you still need to ask?" Xue Lian is still enthusiastic like a sales lady, but her eyes are a little embarrassed, the sunny and high-spirited stunned young man in her memory has now become a decadent young man who is thin and lonely.
"I don't understand a lot of things." Zhao Hao regarded Weiwei's elders as his own elders, and his attitude was very humble, and he said: "I heard Weiwei say before that martial arts are divided into four realms: entry, small success, great success, and consummation. I didn't delve into it at the time, but today I want to ask you, what does the so-called consummation mean? ”
"Well, to put it bluntly, it's very simple." Xue Lian smiled: "I'll give you an example that you are most familiar with, the exam in school, with a full score of 100 points. If you score 60 points, you will be considered an entry. If you score 75 points, you will be considered a small success. A score of 90 is excellent, which is considered a great achievement...... As for consummation, it's 100 points! ”
"Your analogy is really easy to understand, I will understand it as soon as I hear it." Zhao Hao suddenly realized, and continued: "It must be 100 points to be considered complete, and there is no room for a little mistake, right?" ”
"Yes, even if you score 99 or 99.5, it means that you still have flaws, and there will still be small mistakes." Xue Lian explained seriously: "99.5 points, it doesn't seem to be much different from 100 points, but the small gap of 0.5 points, from the perspective of our martial artists, is a moat. Consummation means zero mistakes, no flaws, can you understand this? ”
"Understood, thanks."
Zhao Hao suddenly became enlightened, the first five layers of his Nine Heavens had already been completed, and there were still small flaws in the operation process, which caused some trouble. Xue Lian's words made him pause, at this stage, he is probably the top student who can score 99 points, it seems to be very awesome, but in fact, he is just one step away, and he has never been satisfied.
And the consummation of the Nine Heavens is much more difficult than the exam.
Either slay the demons or subdue them.
Zhao Hao had no third path to choose, this was the price he had to bear after cultivating the Nine Heavens.
He had already regarded the Nine Heavens as a part of his life, and it was impossible for him to change his other evolutionary techniques.
Although Zhao Hao didn't remember how many secrets he had seen in the Nine Heavens, he still vaguely remembered that he had turned into a seed, slowly took root and sprouted, and grew into a towering tree after countless tribulations. The tree continued to grow, breaking through the sky, layer after layer.
Every time he thought back to the Nine Heavens of that seed, Zhao Hao felt shocked.
A seed is still like this, let alone a human being who claims to be the spirit of all things?
Zhao Hao had no choice, the path of evolution he was going to take was already doomed.
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"Aren't these things a small treasury of demons?"
Bidding farewell to Snow Lotus, Zhao Hao walked around the village and checked a few battle uniforms in the sea of knowledge.
The attributes of those battle suits are unknown, and the dust is sealed in the corner of the sea of knowledge, and they cannot be soul bound.
Zhao Hao was very sure that this was not his own thing, and it was probably obtained after being possessed by a demon.
"Senior sister said, the heart demon is my second soul, according to this, except for Brother Jian and this little treasury, he can't use my original things? Hahahaha, this setting is very fair, Lao Tzu's own small treasury will never be used by him! ”
Zhao Hao's heart was balanced all of a sudden, and he was almost sure that the Lionheart Suit, the Immortal Boots, the Night Walker, and the ancient pet Po that had long been soul-bound to him would not be able to use the other self.
He summed up a rule: what has been bound to the first soul, the second soul cannot use. On the other hand, what is bound to the second soul cannot be used by the first soul. And Zhao Hao himself is the first soul.
It's like playing an online game, under the same account, you can create multiple game characters, and some players like to experience different pleasures, and have established trumpets such as knights, mages, warlocks, and archers. Zhao Hao's body is that account, which can log in to different roles, and the weapons and equipment owned by the trumpet are independent.
"You are a trumpet, and you dare to bully a big one? There are no doors! ”
Zhao Hao summed up his experience, and suddenly became awesome. This product does not stop doing two things, and binds the soul of the useless primitive battle clothes in the sea of knowledge, and absolutely does not leave it to the demons.
"Brother is simply a genius, such a complex setting, I have all figured it out. Sister Lu said that the Dao Heart Cultivation Demon, I finally understood, in fact, the principle is very simple. For example, if I practice the tuba to level 100, and the trumpet also practices to level 100, if I surrender the heart demon, it is equivalent to giving all the experience points of the trumpet to the tuba, so that I will be level 200 all of a sudden...... No wonder the mirage is so awesome, it's just open! ”
Thinking about his thoughts all the way, the haze between Zhao Hao's eyebrows gradually dissipated.
He is the kind of person who, as long as he finds a goal to strive for, can quickly start a positive and optimistic mode.
Zhao Hao deliberately walked around the village, which meant to refresh his sense of existence.
Since ancient times, new people have replaced old people, and after half a year, the households in the village have changed batch after batch. Only a few people still remember Zhao Ritian and remember that he was the designated successor before the ox pigeon soared. Most people had never seen him and ignored Zhao Hao directly.
Zhao Hao wanted this effect, he was looking for new faces and doing an experiment with himself.
The Emperor lived up to his wishes, and as he walked down a street, several evolutionaries reacted exaggeratedly.
When those people saw Zhao Hao, it was like seeing a ghost.
One of them rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was dazzled.
The other trembled as if he had seen a devil.
There was also a bold man with black-rimmed glasses who was very fat, and suddenly yelled: "It's him, he's the Ice Demon Ren Wuji!" ”
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and countless eyes on the street turned over, and the bold ones even leaned over to see the excitement.
Good luck!
Zhao Hao was happy in his heart, he was not sure if the demon in his heart would bring disaster to his friend, so he simply tried it on the street. If passer-by A on the street can recognize his other identity, it will save a lot of trouble.
He strode over and looked directly at Brother Glasses: "Who do you say I am?" ”
"Don't come here! Stop, this is a neutral place, do you dare to do it? Brother Glasses was very inward-looking, unconsciously took a step back, and summoned the power of the masses: "Everyone listen to me, he is Ren Wuji, I saw him destroy the Green Snake Gang with my own eyes a month ago, and all seventy-four people died, turning to ashes, I also know him!" ”
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