as sixteen. In fact, he had already passed the golden age of practicing martial arts. Why do you think so much in the future, we are destined to be people from two worlds. "Lin Mu sighed and returned..."it turned out to be the semi-holy intention of Luo Xu's elders."
Zhang Ruochen admired Luo Xu very much and bowed slightly to the semi-holy intention.
when Luo Shuihan saw Zhang Ruochen's action, his eyes brightened slightly, nodded gently, and appreciated Zhang Ruochen more.
is not only extremely talented, but also not arrogant and arrogant. In the future, it will not be in the pool.
Luoshui said: "there are 1894 streams, 325 rivers, 64 rivers, nine rivers and a sea in this semi-holy picture. Streams, rivers, rivers and seas correspond to the five realms of spiritual power. Give it a try. How far can you go "
Zhang Ruochen nodded and sat down at the bottom of the picture, releasing his mental strength completely.
at the same time, Luo Shuihan gently twisted up his white robe and sat beside Zhang Ruochen, mobilizing his mental strength and gazing at the semi-holy intention.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
A moment later, their mental strength entered the world of semi-holy intentions at the same time, and came to a country where the water flowed through.
Luo Shuihan is like a white fairy butterfly, barefoot, revealing two snow-white shins, treading on the water, biased to the middle of a stream, just like a Lingbo fairy.
she turned and stared at Zhang Ruochen standing on the bank, her voice soft and beautiful, like the sound of nature, like a harp, and said, "there are thousands of roads of practice, but eventually the path will merge into the road, and the road will lead to the same direction."
"three thousand avenues, all paths lead to the same goal." Zhang Ruochen said.
Zhang Ruochen walked to the bank of the stream, slowly closed his eyes, raised one foot, stepped on the surface of the water, and the soles of his feet sank slightly, but in the end he did not fall into the water.
then, both feet stood on the surface of the water, as if walking on flat ground, toward Luoshui cold.
Luo Shuihan nodded gently, went down the river and walked forward.
Zhang Ruochen quickened his pace, walked to the cold left of Luo Shui, walked side by side with her, closed his eyes, and only felt unspeakable peace and comfort.
"Zhang Ruoxian, your talent is really high, stronger than any genius I have ever seen. Can you tell me, how did you practice your mental strength to the present level" Luo Shuihan closed his eyes and walked forward by instinct.
"Sorry, there are some secrets I can't tell anyone." Zhang Ruochen said.
Luo Shuihan stopped asking, and said, "do you know what mental power is"
Zhang Ruochen said, "spiritual power comes from the brain's spiritual platform." The human brain is full of infinite potential. The average person can only use 10% of the brain, so his mental strength is only ten degrees. Practicing mental strength can open the treasure house of the brain, showing endless possibilities. "
"it is said that if an ordinary person who does not practice martial arts can make the utilization rate of his brain reach 50%, that is, his mental strength can reach 50 degrees. Then he can break through the human limit and become a saint through mental strength. "
"spiritual saints are more terrible than martial arts saints." Some of them can summon thunder and lightning, some can spread rain, some can awaken corpses that have been sleeping for thousands of years, some can communicate with gods, and some can predict the future. "
Luo Shui-Han nodded and said, "spiritual saints are indeed stronger and weirder than martial arts saints, but it is a hundred times more difficult to become spiritual saints than to become martial arts saints." The later the spiritual training, the more difficult it will be, and it will be as difficult as it is to rise to the next level. Just like the elder Yue Jing Chan, he practiced his mental strength for 80 years and practiced it to the 39 level. If there is no special opportunity, it will take at least 40 years for him to practice his mental strength to the 40th order. But will he live for forty years "
now they walked across the stream and entered a stream.
on the surface of the river, keep walking toward the big river.
the water in the creek became more turbulent, and the wind blew on the surface of the river, blocking Luoshui cold and Zhang Ruodun walking forward.
before long, they entered a big river.
the water in the river becomes more turbulent, and the wind on the surface becomes more violent, as if to blow them away.
after walking half the distance on the river, the cold sound of Luo Shui came from Zhang Ruochen's ear.
she said, "this is my limit. I can't go any further!"
Zhang Ruochen stopped and looked at Luoshuihan beside him. I don't know when Luo Shuihan's whole body sank into the water, leaving only a dusty face still on the surface.
if she keeps walking, she will be completely submerged.
Luo Shui cold way: "I am here to practice, as long as my mental strength increases, I can float out of the water and have the ability to move forward."
"take care."
after Zhang Ruoxien said two words, he moved on.
walked out of this big river, and Zhang Ruochen entered a broader river.
as long as he follows this river, he can enter the sea.
from small streams to small rivers, from small rivers to big rivers, from big rivers to rivers, from rivers to the sea, people's vision becomes wider and wider, and people need more and more mental strength.
as soon as he stepped into the river, Zhang Ruochen's feet sank slightly, and the water in the river could already drown the instep of his feet.
walked three thousand meters forward, and the water was up to his knees.
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continued to walk two thousand meters, and the water flooded his waist.
walked another two thousand meters, and the water flooded his chest.
at a difficult pace, Zhang Ruochen continued to walk forward, and every step was very difficult. Only by using all his strength could he move forward.
the water in the river is constantly tempering his mental strength.
when the water in the river reached his neck, Zhang Ruochen had to stop and try to compete with the current, so that he could keep breathing and not be drowned by the river.
as time goes by, Zhang Ruochen's body gradually floats out of the water and is level with his waist.
the cold voice of Luoshui came from the bank and said, "Zhang Ruochen, an hour has come!"
Zhang Ruochen woke up from the intoxication of mental growth, looked at the cold Luoshui on the shore, and said, "so soon"
Luoshui cold way: "if you want to follow the path of spiritual saints, I can lend you this semi-holy intention to give you a hand." Of course, in that case, you must give up martial arts. "
"if you want to continue to practice martial arts, you must leave the semi-holy intention now!"
Zhang Ruoxien certainly understands the meaning of Luoshui cold.
A martial artist can also practice mental strength, but he can't indulge in spiritual training excessively, which has a great impact on martial arts and is a taboo for martial arts.
Zhang Ruochen, of course, could not give up martial arts, so he walked towards the shore.
just then, Zhang Ruochen saw a faint figure on the river in the distance. The figure stood in the middle of the water, as if practicing a profound form of boxing.
that figure just passed in a flash, and when Zhang Ruoxian saw it again, the figure had disappeared.
"what are you looking at" Luo Shuihan asked.
"I really want to see a figure very much like Luo Xu's predecessor." Ning Xiaochuan Road.
Luo Shuihan's heart moved, and there was a strange brilliance in her beautiful eyes. She immediately asked, "what is that figure doing"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and said, "that figure has disappeared. Maybe I was dazzled."
Luo Shuihan's eyes showed a little disappointment and said, "maybe you didn't look fancy at all. It's probably a false shadow left by your ancestors, practicing his martial arts."
"maybe!" Zhang Ruochen looked indifferent and came out of the water and landed.
Luo Shuihan's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen with some complexity and said, "do you know how many levels of mental strength you have reached"
Zhang Ruochen said with a smile, "I'm not sure."
"order 34." Luoshui cold road.
Zhang Ruochen is not surprised. It is not surprising that the last time the gods resonated, his mental strength increased a lot to the 34 order.
Luo Shui-Han said, "do you know what the spiritual strength of our ancestors was when they reached semi-saints" At that time, the spiritual power of our ancestors was only 38. It was not until the ancestors became saints that their spiritual strength broke through the 40th order. "
"Zhang Ruoxian, you are now in the late stage of metaphysics, and your mental strength has reached 34, and it is estimated that you will be in the top ten in the history of Kunlun. If you give up martial arts and specialize in mental strength from now on, you have at least a 50% chance of becoming a spiritual saint. "
Zhang Ruochen naturally understood the meaning of Luoshui cold, and his eyes were very firm. "I can't give up martial arts," he said.
"all right! The road is under your feet, how you choose, it all depends on your heart. " Luo Shuihan then said: "your mental strength is high, I will keep it a secret for you and will not tell anyone."
Thank you. Zhang Ruochen said.
Luo Shuihan and Zhang Ruochen retreated from the semi-holy intention and walked out of the temple of divine power.
saw Luo Shuihan and Zhang Ruochen walk out of the temple of divine power together, and all the students who had been waiting outside the hall showed envy and jealousy.
especially Wei Chi Tiancong and Prince Huo Xing were so jealous that they stared at Zhang Ruoxian as if to kill him with his eyes.
the gate of the temple of divine power was closed again, and the twelve cadets left each.
back to Xuanzi No. 1, Zhang Ruochen is going to practice swordsmanship in the crystal of time and space, preparing for the quarterly assessment two months later.
with a bang, the door of the room was opened with one hand, and Jupiter rushed in from the outside with a strange smile on his pretty face. "Zhang Ruochen, Sister Luo took you to the third floor of the Temple of Shenli," he said.
Zhang Ruochen said with a smile, "that's right."
"what is on the third floor of the Temple of Divine Power" Duanju Xingling asked.
"can't say." Zhang Ruochen said.
Duanmu Xingling's eyes stared, made an angry look, and said, "forget it. I was going to tell you about the quarterly assessment two months later." Since you don't say it, neither will I. "
Zhang Ruochen said with a wry smile, "Sister Duanmu, I really can't talk about this."
Duanmu Xingling stared hard at Zhang Ruochen. Suddenly, a gorgeous smile appeared on his face and said, "Don't say it. Then tell me, how did you practice your mental strength to such a terrifying height"
Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and said very seriously, "Talent."
Duan Jupiter clenched his fist, and there was an impulse to strangle Zhang Ruochen. "at the moment, Concubine Lin was also nervous, staring longingly at the direction of Wang Shan.then, the young warriors who took part in the hunting came back one after another.most of the young war...