Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 160 Beginning to Solve!Swastika solution!Soldiers!

Wei An couldn't imagine.

You know, he has fought against Dong Xukun, and he also has a bloodline, so he is well aware of the power and terror of bloodlines.

All blood is hard to shake!

How did Gusu Changping do it?

Chu Gaoge asked himself and answered: "The power of us warriors can actually be divided into three parts, the body, the internal force, and the spirit!"

"These three parts complement each other, but there are also distinct differences."

"When the physical body is strong, it will help strengthen the inner strength and nourish the spirit."

"The stronger the internal strength, the better both physically and mentally."

"The same is true for the spirit, but the difference is that both the physical body and the internal strength need to be tempered and improved one after another.

The spiritual realm is even more mysterious and bizarre. For example, a sick man who has been ill for many years has poor physique and no internal energy, but his spirit may be very strong, which is unreasonable.

Moreover, many seniors have long noticed that after being stimulated by a special secret method, a person's spirit can be greatly improved in an instant. "

Wei An was thoughtful, and hesitantly said: "You mean, the method for all blood to defeat the Supreme Bloodline is hidden in the spiritual realm?"

"Not bad!"

Chu Gaoge nodded, pointed to his head, and said excitedly: "Cultivating spiritual power to suppress Zhigao's blood is the only proven feasible method in history, not one of them."

Wei An took a deep breath and asked solemnly, "How to cultivate spiritual strength?"

"There are many methods, and it can even be said to be strange."

Chu Gaoge replied: "Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism each have their own methods, but Buddhism, Taoism, and Taoism mainly focus on cultivating the body or internal strength. Only a few people are honing the spirit. Only my Confucianism is really focused on cultivating the spirit. .”

A flash of understanding flashed in Wei An's mind: "By calligraphy?"

"Calligraphy is just one of them."

Chu Gaoge smiled, "You can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. We have completely abandoned the pursuit of martial arts power. Practicing martial arts is only for strengthening the body. The most important thing is to continuously tap the spiritual realm through learning and honing a skill. Mysterious, and finally complete the spiritual transformation."

He started writing on the table with his fingers, "Take calligraphy as an example. The higher the level of calligraphy, the higher your spiritual realm. When you feel a certain 'artistic conception', it means that your spirit has begun It's transformed."

"artistic conception……"

When Wei An heard these two words, his heart suddenly brightened.

Because he has indeed mastered the "artistic conception"!
The peerless magical skill of "Six Ice Emperors" contains the mysterious and profound "sword intent".

And that kind of "artistic conception" that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words comes from Ice Emperor's perception of life.

"Speaking of which, the reason why I was able to defeat Dong Xukun at the king blood level was because the martial art I used was the "Six Ice Emperor Jue"!"

Wei An couldn't help but didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Chu Gaoge babbled in front of him for a long time, and the "artistic conception" elicited, in fact, Wei An had already applied it in actual combat.

That's right, when he defeated Dong Xukun, Wei An was just a mortal warrior.

The king's blood level was defeated by the sword intent!
Before Chu Gaoge finished speaking, he continued: "Master Zhang, you are already a master of calligraphy, which means that you have touched the threshold of artistic conception to a certain extent, and you may even have mastered a certain artistic conception."

"No matter where you are now, when you realize a certain artistic conception, you can stick to it and continue to sharpen and strengthen that artistic conception until it transforms."

Wei An asked: "After the spiritual transformation, what will happen?"

Chu Gaoge said with a smile: "We have discovered that the spirit can undergo three transformations, the first is called 'Shi Jie', the second is called '卍 Jie', and the third is called 'Bing Jie'."

Begin to solve!

Swallow solution!

Butcher's knife!

When Wei An got the butcher's knife, he saw these unique nouns, but he didn't understand what they meant.

I didn't expect it to be...

Chu Gaoge introduced himself: "Shijie is the first transformation of the spirit. After you start to understand, your spiritual power will be greatly improved, and you can use spiritual power to strengthen yourself, or a certain item, such as a sword, etc. weapon.

The strengthened sword will burst out with more powerful power, which may be three times, ten times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times the increase;

If the item being strengthened is a treasure, hehe, it will be even more terrifying. "

Hearing this, Wei An didn't doubt it, but interrupted: "Such terrifying power, it's impossible to have no price, right?"

Chu Gaoge was silent, nodded and said: "Of course there is a price. Casting the initial solution once will cause a huge mental burden, which will cause blood deficiency, listlessness and other side effects, and life expectancy is certain."

Wei An said in his heart that it was true.

Chu Gaoge continued to introduce: "Swastika is an upgraded version of Shijie, which will bring about a greater increase in strength, but correspondingly, the cost will be greater, ranging from life loss to organ failure and death."

"As for Bingjie, as the name suggests, you will gain unprecedented power, but the price is that you will lose everything and die.

A person can only use military solution once in a lifetime.Of course, the premise is that you can practice it. "

Wei An quickly understood.

Even if a martial artist of the spiritual cultivation department can defeat the highest bloodline, it may be useless after one or two victories.

But the supreme blood can last forever!

From this level, they actually did not defeat the Supreme Bloodline in the true sense.

Moreover, the threshold for spiritual cultivation is too high to be popularized.

No wonder the bloodline family can't tolerate a Ten Thousand Snake King, but they can tolerate the entire Confucian system.

Those scholars of Confucianism can't resist the blood family in the end, they can only work for them.

Just when Wei An wanted to ask some doubts, the voice of a young maid suddenly came from outside the door.

"Master Zhang, the banquet has begun, please go to the banquet."

Wei An tilted his head to look out the window, and before he knew it, the sunset was dusk, the night was rising, and fireflies were flying all over the sky.

"Chu Caizi, let's go together."

Wei An stood up unhurriedly.

"Okay, let's go together." Chu Gaoge readily agreed.

He came to pay a visit to Wei An just now. In fact, he originally wanted to ask Wei An for calligraphy lessons, but for some reason, the topic suddenly turned to spiritual cultivation, and he forgot the real business.

The two walked out the door.

Wei An turned his head and happened to see a monk, a Taoist priest, and an alcoholic.

Almost at the same time, Ru Hua, Xu Gengdao, and Shen Wusong also cast their eyes on him.

"Zhang has met three of them."

Wei Anlue pondered for a moment, then nodded in courtesy.

Ruhua, whose right hand was mutilated, nodded with a smile, Xu Gengdao took a deep look at Wei An, as if very surprised.

Shen Wusong was so drunk that he didn't look straight at people, as if he didn't remember Wei An at all.

Wei An looked around, looked at the young maidservant and asked, "I remember there is another girl named Zhao Xiu, where is she?"

The young maid lowered her head, her face blushed, and said in a low voice, "Miss Zhao has brought sunflower water, her stomach hurts, and she should go to bed early tonight."

"Uh……"

Wei An walked away without saying a word.

"Haha, interesting."

With his hands behind his back, Chu Gaoge smiled from ear to ear.

After the two walked away, Xu Gengdao said: "Zhang Sanqiao, I didn't expect to meet him here. Hmph, he is the only person sent by the huge Pantian Sect to celebrate his birthday? Can't find anyone else?"

Ruhua remained silent, and replied: "This Mr. Zhang, looks ordinary on the surface, but in fact has thousands of gullies in his chest, his calligraphy level is higher than you and me, but you and I have never paid attention to him before, so we should be underestimating him. "

Hearing this, Xu Gengdao curled his lips and said, "It's just a skill."

"..."

After Ruhua heard this, what else could she say, so she just walked forward in suspense.

At this moment, Shen Wusong walked up to Xu Gengdao, hiccupped and said, "I said earlier that the biggest problem with you is that you are too jealous. Not only is Zhang Sanqiao more handsome than you, but his calligraphy is also better than yours." Okay, are you angry or not?"

"you……"

Xu Gengdao rolled his eyes and walked forward quickly.

Led by the young maidservant, a group of people came to an open hall.

Looking around, there are hundreds of wine tables in the hall, and each wine table is full of people.

Wei An didn't know them, he only recognized the skinny old man who entered the castle before him.

"This way, please." The young maid smiled and led the way, unexpectedly bringing Wei An and others to the main seat.

Wei An randomly chose a seat and sat down, and the others followed suit.

The table is full of delicacies and delicacies, and the aroma is tangy, which makes people salivate.

But the owner hasn't shown up yet, so it's hard for everyone to move their chopsticks.

"Yeah, delicious, delicious!"

At the other wine table, the skinny old man had already picked up his chopsticks and was feasting. While eating, he simply threw away his chopsticks and grabbed a roast chicken with his hands and gnawed it, completely as if no one was there.

Seeing this, the people at the same table all showed disgust on their faces, they got up and left the table one after another, unwilling to be at the same table with him.

After a while, an old man in a white robe walked into the hall, with gray hair and slender white eyebrows.

The crowd all stood up in a clatter.

No need to guess, this old man is the old patriarch of the Gusu clan, Gusu Zhongqi!

"Everyone, please sit down."

Gusu Zhongqi's voice was resonant, he smiled and bowed to everyone, and came to the main seat.

He picked up the wine glass and said in a loud voice: "The birthday banquet will be held the day after tomorrow. Tonight is just a casual meal. Please don't be too polite. Eat and drink well. Come, I will offer you a toast."

"Old patriarch please!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Afterwards, everyone was no longer polite, and it was time to eat and drink.

Gusu Zhongqi looked at Wei An and the others, put down his wine glass and said, "Everyone, I still have some things to attend to, so I won't accompany you for dinner, please forgive me."

"The old patriarch is polite."

Naturally, Wei An and the others couldn't say anything, so they watched Gusu Zhong Qi leave the banquet, and then they ate and drank separately.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Chu Gaoge said something softly, and then began to eat, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

Ru Hua sat beside Wei An, Wei An took the opportunity to chat with him, and sincerely praised: "I didn't expect Buddha to lose his dominant hand and only write with his left hand. His calligraphy is still so high. Zhang admires him so much."

Ruhua smiled, and continued: "Young master Zhang is too well-known. Because the young monk was very naughty when he was young, he was often punished by his master to copy scriptures with his left hand. Only then did he learn some calligraphy."

Wei An understood it, and casually mentioned: "I heard that Shen Turong's arm was bitten off by the pet of Weiyang Princess. He has done too many bad things, and he will get the retribution of this world."

Ruhua's eyes flashed, and she said calmly: "It's hard to say whether he has obtained the reward of the world, but his arm may not be bitten off by Princess Weiyang's spiritual pet."

"Oh?"

Wei An raised his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, I also feel that this matter is weird. After all, Shen Turong is also a master whose strength is around the third rank. How could he be so careless?"

(End of this chapter)