I just want to play games quietly

Zhou Wen is just trying his best to maintain the situation. He doesn't want Teng Jianyi to turn defeat into victory. He just wants to postpone the time of Teng Jianyi's defeat. He wants to see clearly the mystery between the void and the reality.

But the meaning of the sword is nothing, it can only be felt, but it can't be seen or touched.

Even in Zhou Wen's body, Zhou Wen can only feel the sword's meaning making his body change, but still can't see the existence of the sword's meaning.

"It has a strong influence, but it can't be seen or touched. It seems to be similar to something in my impression?" Zhou Wen is thinking about what his impression is.

After a little thought, Zhou Wen thought that the meaning of sword was similar to something.

What Zhou Wen thought of was the gods worshipped by human beings. However, if you think about it carefully, the gods and the meaning of sword can actually be regarded as one kind of thing. They are all illusions derived from human thinking.

The meaning of sword is actually a kind of thought, and the spirit itself is also the product of human thinking. The difference is that the meaning of sword is its own understanding of the world, while the spirit is the sustenance and fear of the unknown.

"Human beings are sentimental creatures. The existence of gods, which are invisible things, sometimes affects human behaviors and abilities." Zhou Wen thought to himself.

He once heard a story about a student. Although he had studied hard, his academic performance was not very good, especially in the exam, he didn't play very well every time.

Once he and his classmates went to a small temple nearby, but they didn't think about it. They worshipped God by the way. As a result, they not only won the lottery, but also heard the divine voice that other students didn't hear. They said that he would be able to learn well and be admitted to a good university.

But ask other students, they did not hear anything.

After he came back, the student not only worked harder, but also improved a lot in his academic performance, and his examination scores also went up in a straight line. Finally, he was admitted to a famous university.

Later, when their classmates got together, they talked about it. He realized that it was a game jointly set up by several classmates. The draw was prepared in advance. Shenyin was a recording that could be heard by other students.

The reason why they do this is because they think that the student has worked hard, but he is not confident enough, so they think of using this method to stimulate his confidence and potential, and the result is really good.

However, the extent of Jianyi's achievement has far exceeded the influence of simple thinking.

"If it's not just emotional influence, what's the principle?" Zhou Wen constantly observed and thought, but no matter how he looked at it, it was difficult to observe the real core.

The visible sword Qi collides with the sword spirit that affects Zhou Wen's body. What Zhou Wen can see is that his body is destroyed by the sword Qi, so he can't really capture the existence of the sword spirit.

Suddenly, Zhou Wen found some problems.

Before, Zhou Wen only observed the confrontation between the two, but he couldn't find the real point. However, when Zhou Wen focused on the changes after the destruction of the body, he immediately found something different.

The destructive power of the sword Qi is very strong. After destroying the flesh and blood, it directly decomposes into tiny molecules, splits and splits again, until it is completely invisible, as if it has disappeared.

Zhou Wen knew that it didn't disappear, just because it was too small to see and feel.

But in this process, there is a very small part of the material has not been separated to the degree of invisible.

The rest of the flesh and blood were divided and then divided, and finally nothing could be seen, but there was something like smoke and fog, which floated out and disappeared at a very fast speed.

Although it existed for a short time, Zhou Wen was sure that the smoke was not separated by the sword Qi, but disappeared by itself.

Zhou Wen carefully observed and found that after each cell was destroyed, there would be a little bit of smoke floating away, rather than being divided into smaller ones.

"What is that in the body? Under such a powerful sword spirit, it was not separated? " The more Zhou Wen felt, the more he felt that the smoke was magical.

In that smoke, Zhou Wen felt the existence of sword spirit and sword spirit, but it existed for a very short time, like a meteor.

"That silk smoke has both the intention of sword meaning and the characteristics of sword Qi, but it is obviously different from the two. It has the entity that sword meaning does not have and the divergent thinking that sword Qi does not have..." Zhou Wenyue observed that the silk smoke is too magical.

But that kind of smoke can only be produced when it is destroyed by sword Qi. It doesn't exist all the time. Zhou Wen himself destroyed a little skin and flesh, but he didn't find that kind of smoke.

"That's interesting." Zhou Wen wants to try to see if he can capture that trace of smoke.

When the smoke appears, you can really touch it, but even if you wrap it with sword Qi, the smoke will disappear out of thin air, so it is difficult to capture it.

Tried many times and failed.

"It's obviously a tangible thing, but it can be turned into intangible. This kind of characteristic is really weird." Zhou Wen tried again and again and failed again and again.

But gradually, Zhou Wen found that it was not that he could not catch it, but that it did not exist at all.

"Since it can be transformed from the real into the virtual, can it be transformed from the virtual into the real?" Zhou Wen thought that maybe he could have a try. The key seems to be the collision of sword spirit and sword meaning.

Because the sword meaning has no entity and can't collide directly, and his body is the medium.

Trying again and again, Zhou Wen changed various methods and tried again and again, hoping to really find out what the smoke between the virtual and the real is.

This is obviously not an easy thing, Zhou Wen has not been clear about how the smoke is formed, and his body is almost unable to hold on.

Although Zhou Wen has been helping tengjian to maintain the sword spirit, he still can't resist the erosion of the sword spirit, and his body is on the verge of death.

The sword pill is full of cracks. It will break at any time.

"Can you do it again later?" Zhou Wenxin thought that he would pull out the rattan sword again later and feel it again.

Click!

Sword pill finally can't enjoy the pressure, burst to pieces.

Because the sword pill itself was about to be completely idealized by the sword, it burst into pieces at this time, and Zhou Wen suddenly saw a lot of that kind of smoke spread in his body, just like fireworks forming.

In this moment of death, Zhou Wen suddenly had a sense of inexplicable.