Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 307 The most powerful skills are all stream of consciousness

"Come on, Brother Changfeng, try this."

"Thank you."

In the living room, Cao Xuanliang graciously served Luo Changfeng with dishes, and Luo Changfeng didn't care that the dishes were fried by Cao Xuanliang, and they were either salty or bland. eating.

It is also because Luo Changfeng does not dislike his cooking that Cao Xuanliang gets closer to him. Luo Changfeng is the first person in history who can eat his cooking so deliciously.

Cao Yanbing held an apple in his hand, chewed it slowly, and looked at Luo Changfeng with a ghostly expression on his face, this guy has no sense of taste, right?
Those who can eat the noodles cooked by Xuanliang without changing their color are absolutely ruthless people, and now he is completely convinced by Luo Changfeng.

"Changfeng, is it delicious?" Cao Yanbing still couldn't help asking.

Cao Xuanliang looked at Luo Changfeng expectantly, but Luo Changfeng said nonchalantly: "It's not delicious."

"Uh..." Cao Xuanliang was full of astonishment, and Cao Yanbing said speechlessly: "It's not delicious. You eat so much, and you still eat so deliciously?"

Luo Changfeng said seriously: "Although it's not delicious, at least you can eat it. Once I was on the snowy grassland, and I couldn't find food for several days and nights. When I was about to reach the limit, I encountered a pack of wolves."

"I killed many wolves. For four or five days in a row, I kept myself alive by eating raw wolf meat, and finally walked out of the grassland alive."

Luo Changfeng swallowed the last bite of food, put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Cao Yanbing, and said, "If you have ever had the experience of being so hungry that you feel like you are dying, but you can't find anything to eat, then You don't care about the taste of food at all, just eat what you have!"

Cao Xuanliang nodded thoughtfully and said: "So, brother is actually not hungry. As long as you starve him for a few days and nights, he will no longer be picky eaters."

Cao Yanbing also nodded seriously and said, "That makes sense...what the hell!"

After saying the first three words, Cao Yanbing suddenly became excited, "Why must I not picky eaters, instead of you studying cooking skills and cooking well?"

Cao Xuanliang spread his hands and said, "I want to practice!"

"I..." Cao Yanbing held up a finger, turned his head to and fro, and gritted his teeth, but he didn't know what to say.

Although the two brothers were having fun, they admired Luo Changfeng very much in their hearts. Now they were sure that this was indeed a ruthless person.

Cao Yanbing knew that what Luo Changfeng said was reasonable, but it wasn't that he didn't have enough to eat, so why bother with his taste buds and stomach?
After Cao Xuanliang cleaned up the dining table and washed the dishes, he tied up his knife bag and went to the courtyard to practice throwing knives.

His flying knives are different from Luo Changfeng, they are similar to the kunai used by Japanese ninjas, there are only four of them, more than [-] centimeters long, they are daggers in the hand, and they are flying knives when they are shot, and the weight is Changfeng Flying Knife nearly ten times.

Luo Changfeng stood aside and looked at it, and nodded secretly in his heart. Cao Xuanliang's throwing knife was already quite strong, regardless of his technique, strength, and speed, but he could only shoot it with one hand.

Standing five feet away, Cao Xuanliang practiced for a while against a thatch-wrapped target placed against the wall, and then smiled at Luo Changfeng who was watching: "Brother Changfeng, do you have any problems with my throwing knife?" What do you want to teach?"

Luo Changfeng shook his head and said, "Your throwing knives are completely different from mine, and your throwing knives have already reached a certain level. I have nothing to teach you in terms of techniques and skills. It's just a matter of some realms. I can tell you about my experience."

Cao Xuanliang said: "Can I see your throwing knife?"

"Of course." Luo Changfeng lifted the hem of his coat, revealing the knife pouch on his waist, pulled out a knife from it and handed it to Cao Xuanliang.

Cao Xuanliang took the Changfeng Flying Knife, and said in surprise: "This flying knife is thin and light, can it guarantee the lethality? I feel that even if there are a few such flying knives, it won't lose its fighting power!"

"Especially for those giant warrior-type guardian spirits, this throwing knife is no different from an embroidery needle."

Luo Changfeng said with a smile: "My flying knife is not used to deal with the guardian spirit, but to deal with people. If the person who sent the spirit dies, the guardian spirit will naturally not be able to survive. I only need a flying knife to take people's lives. "

"Oh?"

"Because my throwing knife will only stick in the target's throat."

Cao Xuanliang asked curiously: "Brother Changfeng, your throwing knife is really a good example, have you never missed it?"

Luo Changfeng said: "It's not that I never miss my throwing knife, but 'Changfeng Flying Knife' has never missed one."

Cao Xuanliang didn't understand, turned his head to look at Luo Changfeng, waiting for his explanation.

Luo Changfeng suddenly waved both hands at the target card, almost forming a phantom in front of him, and the phantom only appeared for a moment.

Cao Xuanliang looked at the target card and was surprised to find that in less than a second, twelve flying knives had been inserted into the target card, and the flying knives formed a standard circle on the target card.

"It's amazing, my guardian spirit Tang Liuyu is nothing more than that, but he uses bone-penetrating nails." Cao Xuanliang exclaimed.

Luo Changfeng smiled slightly and said, "This is the normal state of my flying knife."

Cao Xuanliang is very smart, he immediately reacted when he heard the words, looked at Luo Changfeng with burning eyes, and said: "Then what is the state of 'Changfeng Flying Knife'?"

Luo Changfeng said: "Changfeng Flying Knife can't be demonstrated, because it is not a technique, but a state, a state where as long as you make a move, the flying knife will definitely hit."

"Can't dodge, can't resist, no matter who the opponent is, in terms of the game, it ignores defense and kills."

"If you want to avoid being shot by the Changfeng Flying Knife, there is only one way, and that is not to give me a chance to shoot the Changfeng Flying Knife."

Cao Xuanliang became excited and said, "Can you teach me?"

Luo Changfeng shook his head with a laugh, and said, "What level is your spiritual power?"

Cao Xuanliang said: "All together."

Luo Changfeng nodded and said, "Even if I tell you the secret now, you won't be able to practice it. When you reach the level of scorching heat, you may have a chance to practice the throwing knife, which is a worthy example."

"What I can tell you now is that if you want to improve the hit rate of flying knives, use less eyes and more mind and mind. When you can understand that the heart comes first, the heart comes first, and the gods come first, then your flying knife will come first." Knife can also be used as an example."

Cao Xuanliang recounted thoughtfully: "The heart comes first to the knife, the mind comes first, and the gods come first to the mind. It's such a wonderful state. So the really powerful flying knife is a stream of consciousness?"

"Hehehe..." Luo Changfeng said with a chuckle: "In fact, most of the powerful top-level skills are almost stream of consciousness, because the most mysterious and powerful power in a person is actually the power of the mind."

Cao Xuanliang nodded slowly, then smiled at Luo Changfeng, and said, "Thank you Brother Changfeng, your words can save me many detours in the future."

Luo Changfeng said with relief: "There is no need to say thank you between us, just practice hard and strive to reach the scorching state as soon as possible."

"Well, I will."

(End of this chapter)