Qishan helplessly replied: "Martial courage condenses the energy in the body, and literary mind controls the outside."
Although Shen Tang wanted to say that he understood, so as not to be misunderstood that he had an IQ problem, but——
"I... don't understand very well. Can Mr. Qi explain it in more detail?"
Qi Shan doesn’t expect Shen Tang to understand it the first time.
Perhaps this young gentleman was really a wild man with a corner of his horns. He spoke concisely and euphemistically and she couldn't understand.
So I prayed for good deeds and used more popular expressions.
"Martial courage, 'martial arts' is the core. Warriors follow the fighting and stop, conquer and demonstrate. Stop fighting with force, and fight to stop the war. Therefore, most of the words and spirits act on themselves, tempering the body to make it unparalleled. , one against a thousand, many will be alone."
Shen Tang nodded thoughtfully.
"Most of the speech spirits act on themselves, so there are a small number of them, right?"
"Yes, take Yan Ling's 'one call and a hundred responses' as an example - if a prince uses it, a planner can inspire hundreds of soldiers, but if a general uses it, he can make a hundred soldiers put on armor and mount their horses, and the momentum condenses into one, turning into sharp swords and elites. If The higher and lower the military will be of the same mind, the stronger the elite will be and will be unrivaled."
Qishan already had experience and had predicted Shen Tang's predictions and answered her questions before she asked them.
"Some words and spirits are suitable for both literary and military purposes. There is no need to be curious about this."
The same words and spirits have different effects in the hands of different people, depending on personal understanding and cultivation level.
Shen Tang: "..."
Qi Shan continued: "Wen Xin is different from Wu Guang. The essence of Wen Xin lies in the two words 'plot' and 'calculation'. Therefore, Yan Ling tends to control and layout, and uses Yan Ling to always control complex and changeable situations." .Twenty levels of martial courage, the higher the level, the stronger, so the world thinks that the same is true for Wenxin, the higher the level, the stronger. But in my opinion, this is a very wrong understanding. Wenxin, the competition is here."
He pointed to his brain.
If you don't have enough brains, even if you have a second-grade Chinese character, don't easily provoke a ninth-grade lower character who doesn't know the details.
Shen Tang thought about it for a while.
She felt like she understood but also didn't understand.
"Wu Dan is a person who fights alone, and if he is stronger, he forms a gang and brings his brothers to fight together. But Wen Xin will not end easily, but will be the boss behind the scenes and hire other thugs to fight for him? The former shows off his muscles ,The latter is showing off his brains?"
One output, one auxiliary?
Pray for good listening and then be silent for a few breaths.
Although he didn't understand what "show" meant, he could guess the general meaning based on the context.
He said expressionlessly: "You can understand it this way."
Shen Tang thought carefully for a while and asked: "...But, isn't this very passive?"
"passive?"
"No matter how good your brain is, you can't withstand the enemy's many fists."
Wen Xin is an auxiliary command character with many skills, and most of her output relies on courage.
Once he is caught alone, wouldn't he be killed at the slightest sign?
"As an adult, you can't be both liberal and courageous. You have to do both? You can only choose one of the two and study one?"
She wants it all!
Qi Shan slightly understood her thoughts.
"Since records have been recorded, it's not that there haven't been examples of being both literary and courageous at the same time, but——"
"but what?"
Qishan fiddled with the bonfire and said calmly: "He either died young, was stupid, or had mediocre abilities, no different from ordinary people."
Shen Tang: "..."
She is no longer worthy of the golden finger of being a civil and military practitioner.
She was holding the scroll and looking dizzy.
She knew every word on it, and she could also memorize the notes written by Qi Shan at a glance, but she was completely confused about how to practice and how to use it. I asked the "newbie NPC" for advice. The words they used were also mysterious and mysterious. The flow of consciousness.
Sure enough, you can't ask too much for free prostitution.
Time passed, and the gongs and drums began to be played in the Five Zang Temple again.
Shen Tang rubbed his belly and looked at the words "Wang Mei to Quench Thirst" on the scroll, and the appearance of green-mouthed plums came to his mind.
"It's not that Wen Xin can 'make something out of nothing'... It's not too much to give me a few green plums to quench my thirst, right?"
If you have more green plums, you can make something else to store and eat.
Qishan had a very good ear and poured cold water on her.
"Of course it's too much. Although the 'Yanling' is magical, it can't give people food. If it could - there wouldn't be so many people starving to death in the world." Not knowing what he thought of, Qi Shan sighed in front of the bonfire, "A few months ago While traveling abroad, I saw with my own eyes the people of a city..."
He paused here and took the initiative to end the topic.
Shen Tang could figure out what he was going to do without him having to say it explicitly.
It is nothing more than a tragic scene in the world where people are starving and dying everywhere.
She said: "Why not? The 'Yan Ling' can turn into sharp blades and war horses and armor, and can make one man fight against thousands of troops. Why can't it turn into little green plums? It's also something out of nothing, so why is there discrimination? Even if it really can't be done , that can also help farming, right?”
Working in the fields with civility and courage, even if the efficiency is not as good as mechanization, is still much better than ordinary people facing the loess and turning their backs to the sky.
If you could conjure food——
She thought she could earn some money by selling plums.
Traveling to another world, becoming penniless and a fugitive prisoner, it was really difficult for an ordinary otaku painter like her.
If this road was also blocked, she would have no choice but to return to her old job of painting for others, and she didn't know who would be willing to ask her for commissions.
Praying for good will not give a positive answer.
He just said: "I can't answer the previous questions, but the last one - you will know it when you have more experience in the future."
In this turbid and chaotic world, who is willing to turn swords into plowshares?
They will be attacked by a group of people.
It is not that Xiao Langjun's idea has not been tried before. There are also people with lofty ideals lobbying everywhere to assist the princes in advocating changes, but they all failed due to various reasons and ended miserably.
Thinking of these unpleasant contents, he closed his eyes and took a nap irritably. From time to time, he could hear Shen Tang muttering, "Looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst."
About half a quarter of an hour later, she was still competing with "looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst".
Qishan didn't open his eyes: "Learning eloquence requires fate. There are thousands of eloquence spirits in the world. If you don't achieve success in one, don't waste your time trying to get into trouble and just move on to other places. Of course, you can't learn everything, and you can't chew off more than you can chew. You value your essence. Not much more expensive.”
"Oh, I understand."
This was followed by a crisp clicking sound and the sound of chewing.
Prayer: "???"
The remaining half of the dry food and water bag are with him. Where can Mr. Shen Xiaolang eat?
There is also a faint aroma of green plum fruit.
Qishan: "!!!"
He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Shen Tang.
The latter was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a dozen round green plums piled on his legs. Each one looked fresh and tender, crisp and delicious. While chewing, Shen Tang frowned with soreness, and his face wrinkled up. I could only swallow it because I was too hungry.
"You, where did these green plums of yours come from?"
Qishan opened his eyes wide and spoke with difficulty. His throat rolled and he swallowed several times before he regained his ability to speak.
Shen Tang blinked and pushed back the sore eyes.
"Qingmei? Oh, I have been trying the word spirit of 'Looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst', and I have tried very hard to stimulate Wen Xin, but it has never had the effect you mentioned in the note. After that, I tried a few more times, and an extra plum appeared out of thin air... You see, that's it so--"
"Looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst!"
After Shen Tang finished speaking, he demonstrated it again.
The spirit of words fell, and a green plum appeared out of thin air in Qishan's palm under her gaze.
