Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

Chapter 648 The Difference Between Mental Power and Fighting Qi

"Teacher, what's the difference between mental power and battle qi?" A teenager asked.

Kita Tangze smiled, reached out and picked up a larger dead branch, and threw it into the bonfire. Immediately, the flame that had been gradually getting smaller was vigorous again.

"See, this is the difference..." Bei Tangze took a puff of his cigarette and said slowly.

Everyone looked at each other, obviously not understanding, Tie Xinheng on the side brightened slightly, as if thinking of something, while Shicheng and Caihuadie next to him were still contemplative, obviously not understanding.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Tie Xinheng said: "Teacher, I seem to have thought of it..."

Hearing Tie Xinheng's words, Bei Tangze paused, then recovered, and looked at Tie Xinheng with a smile on his face.

And the other partners also looked at Tie Xinheng with doubts, contempt, and some even laughed in a low voice, but Shi Cheng and Caihuadie looked at Tie Xinheng with frowns.

"Tell me..." Kita Tangze said slowly.

Tie Xinheng nodded, picked up a branch, and said, "This is like mental power."

As soon as this remark came out, someone sarcastically said, "It's just a tree branch, and it's not some martial arts mystery."

And Shi Cheng seemed to have thought of something, looking at Tie Xinheng whose face was flushed by the fire, waiting for his further explanation.

And Bei Tangze showed a hint of admiration in his eyes, and stared at the boy who interrupted loudly, the boy trembled in fright, shrank his head, and stopped talking.

"And this flame is like battle qi. When the flame gradually weakens, just add a handful of dead branches, and the flame will flourish again. This is the difference between spiritual power and battle qi."

"Since this is the case, what does spiritual power have to do with grudge?" Cai Huadie said.

"Dependence, when the mental power is insufficient, it is like a burnt tree branch, without much power, but the grudge will gradually decline, just like a flame, without dead branches as fuel, then the flame will gradually go out."

Hearing Tie Xinheng's words, Shi Cheng suddenly came to his senses, and said in a deep voice: "So, the strength of strength is inseparable from the strength of fighting spirit, and the strength of fighting spirit is related to the content of spiritual power."

"Spiritual power is the master of strength!"

At this time, Caihuadie also said the last sentence.

Tie Xinheng also nodded undeniably. Although he thought of something, it was not so perfect, but through everyone's communication, he also understood the meaning of it.

And he also vaguely felt that after the comprehension in the morning, his spiritual power seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and his fighting spirit was still a short distance away from a first-rank martial artist.

Except for the three of Tie Xinheng, some of the others understood a little bit, and some were still puzzled. Looking at the different expressions on everyone's face, Bei Tangze seemed not to pay that much attention to all this.

In his view, being able to comprehend is the result of his own hard work and accumulated experience. For those who still don't understand, he didn't speak out to explain, because Tie Xinheng and the three of them have already spoken very straightforwardly. , If you say it yourself, it will probably be a little deeper than this.

Three days passed in a flash.

Early in the morning, people gathered at the entrance of the village one after another. They were not as busy as usual. They stopped on the playground with all kinds of food.

On the playground of the village, twenty-six teenagers and girls stood in three rows. Standing in front of them was Kita Tangze, who was wearing a black military uniform. He was not smoking at the moment, and his expression was not as lazy as usual. The expression on the contrary was a little dignified.

Chapter 649 Space Ring

On the contrary, the faces of those boys and girls showed joyful looks of anticipation, because today is the day of the martial artist assessment, and they, after a year, can go to a big town again, that is the location of the warrior assessment, Feng Ming city.

For the assessment of warriors, there are warrior guilds in every city in the Warring States Continent. Although Fengming City is not a prosperous city, it is also an important military town on the border between Wei State and Qin State.

Looking at these children, Bei Tangze felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

It has been nearly fifteen years, and he has been hiding here for a long time. Looking at these children who have grown up with him, his sharp aura has gradually faded away, and he is more restrained.

"Cough cough..."

Kita Tangze coughed a few times, gradually quieting down the chirping children's voices.

"Today is an important day, and it is also the day that determines your life." Speaking of this, Kita Tangze glanced at the children.

As for the teacher, these children are very clear that although they are still first-rank warriors, as long as they pass the test to second-rank warriors this time, they can sign up for various academies in the warrior guild.

The Warring States Continent stipulates that as long as the strength reaches the second-rank warrior, you can sign up in the Warrior Guild, and the Warrior Guild also has agents from various colleges to recruit students here. Students with outstanding qualifications will be recommended by the Warrior Guild to the Seventh Congress of the Warring States Period. One of the key colleges, those with mediocre qualifications will be recruited by other ordinary colleges.

decide life?

Hearing the teacher's words, Tie Xinheng's expression froze for a moment, then his eyes dimmed a little, but after a flash, there was a firm look in his eyes, is life decided?Although he has not yet reached the standard of a martial artist, he will not give up easily.

Although his mental power has reached the critical point of breaking through to a first-rank warrior, he is not yet the spiritual power of a first-rank warrior, and his fighting spirit is still a short distance away from that of a warrior, but he believes that in a short time, his body will be weak. He will also become a real warrior.

"Now, everyone, get ready to say goodbye to your family members. It will take three days to go to Fengming City. During this period, you should prepare food and spare clothes. We are disbanding now..."

As soon as the words fell, the children all dispersed to bid farewell to their families.

And the only ones left on the playground were Tie Xinheng and Shi Cheng, as well as the flower-picking butterfly, and the pensive Bei Tangze.

"Shicheng, Huadie, don't you need to prepare?" Tie Xinheng said, and asked, carrying the burden he had already prepared on his back.

Shi Cheng smiled, pointed at his finger, and said, "All mine are here..."

space ring?

Tie Xinheng was shocked, he didn't expect Shicheng to have such a thing.

One must know that the space ring is a rare item on the mainland, and the person who owns it is either a nobleman or a powerful warrior. But judging from Shicheng's family background, although it is not very rich, it is impossible to have this extravagant thing.

And even though Shi Cheng said that, it didn't mean he wanted to show off, he was just telling the truth.

And the flower-picking butterfly beside her raised her beautiful eyes, showing a strange color, but then she returned to calm.

"Huadie, where's your baggage?" Tie Xinheng turned his head and asked.