In just a moment, Zhang Yu read this "Seal of Foresight".
But then he also discovered that it is not difficult to understand this seal, just a little observation and reading, but if you want to reach a profound level, you need to invest a lot of divine energy.
Although this is a seal of perception, the six seals of "eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body, and mind" are all involved, and the divine energy that has been read through this seal is enough to read eight or nine seals. This
The result surprised him.
If this were to be replaced by a small seal, it would be almost a hundred small seals. The current Xuan cultivators can use it to use the effect of about twenty large seals. This is probably the second reason why the monks gave up this seal.
But for this seal, the effects achieved by proficiency and proficiency are completely different. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are worlds apart.
The "Seal of Foresight" is to amplify the monk's senses, start from the subtle points, observe the changes in the opponent's expression, spirit, mental strength, body movement, etc., and then predict his next move, and use this to defeat the enemy.
But all of this, at a superficial level, needs to be discerned and judged by oneself.
For ordinary monks, their energy is infinitely concentrated during battles, and they rely entirely on their own daily accumulation and experience to react. How can they have time to make any analysis and judgment? Even if there are seals that can help speed up thinking, this also requires a lot of energy.
Mentally.
This is far less convenient than being an observer. There is no need to distract yourself from others, and there is not much loss. You can observe both others and yourself, so it is natural to replace it.
But if the seal of foresight reaches a profound level, it can truly be called a foresight.
With a change of heart, he converged the Dao Xuan Zhang, and at the same time transferred the seal of foresight, and looked at Miao Danjun who was finishing playing there. In an instant, he saw the sudden jump of Miao Danjun in his mind.
He stood on the countertop and then jumped to the tall pergola higher up.
And the next moment, Miao Danjun in reality did a similar move.
What's interesting is that as long as he puts more effort into it, he can see the future scenes.
But further back, there is no longer a single Miaodanjun. Just like when I saw the shadow of Miaodanjun that day, its figure began to differentiate into many, from a small ocelot to dozens of people very quickly.
Hundreds, and more and more, until they are hard to count.
He knew that this represented various possibilities for Lord Miaodan's actions in the future. The longer the time went on, the more possibilities there would be for differentiation, and the more difficult it would be for him to judge.
There is no doubt that the shorter the observation time, the less differentiated the object, and the greater the possibility of accurate judgment.
If this is compared to a line, then as the line extends, it will be infinitely scattered like branches toward one end, while it will be infinitely condensed into one toward the other end. He should try his best to observe the end of the convergence.
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In fact, the Prescient Seal can do this by integrating various information sensed by the senses and reflecting the next move that the other party may make from the mind. The same is true. The further you extrapolate, the more deviant it is from reality.
, the variables will increase accordingly.
But he could see right away that the potential of the Seal of Seer didn't stop there.
Because everyone's movements have their own habits and styles, which distinguish them from others, and there are naturally certain laws and characteristics to follow.
As his familiarity with the target of observation deepens, he can more accurately "predict" the actions the target will make. And if you look at it magnified, mortals, monks, and living beings must all have something in common, even if
The same is true for Nightmare.
If he could extract the commonalities among them and incorporate them into his own self-identification, then he might be able to achieve another level of "foreseeing".
However, after realizing this, he did not show any excitement, because the first thing he thought about at this moment was, if others use the Seal of Seer to observe him, how should he defend himself?
The simplest way is to obscure or confuse the other party's perception, and there should also be a unique seal to guard against this. In fact, his 'Seal of Phantom Sound' and 'Rite of Heaven and Man' are to some extent
This can be interfered with.
And this is actually like a contest between spear and shield, it depends on who is more skillful between the two.
At this time, he withdrew his gaze from Mr. Miaodan.
He thinks Miaodanjun is not a very good observation object.
Because the little leopard cat's movements were relatively simple and he was quite familiar with it, even if he didn't use the "Seal of Seer" at the moment, he could deduce what it would do next based on his own experience.
Therefore, to test the potential of this seal, you must find another person, preferably an opponent who has never had contact with him before, and whose cultivation level cannot be weak.
He thought for a moment and decided that this matter was not urgent. There should be a chance. He also thought that after his "knowledge true spirit" was enlightened, because the consciousness of the master and the true spirit were connected, then he
You can use this object to observe the people and things around you on your behalf, thereby helping you gradually improve your Seal of Foresight.
Outside the territory of Qingyang Shangzhou, on a wasteland somewhere, Hui Yuanwu was stuck in a large broken pit with his hands spread wide, breathing heavily, and next to him was a broken corpse of a monk.
Even though the corpse was very close to him, almost head to head, he couldn't think of moving at all.
Shortly after he left the cave where Taoist Wan Ming lived, he was attacked on his way back.
There were two people from the opponent, both of whom were very good at fighting. If he had let go and fought, he would definitely lose. However, he killed one of them with a desperate attitude, and then killed the other with difficulty during the subsequent escape.
At this time, he knew clearly that Wan Ming had called the monks here and had no intention of letting them go back. I was afraid that all those who refused to stay would be eliminated by him.
He remembered what Qi Yu said to him before leaving. There was no doubt that this good friend knew about this, so he finally reminded him of this sentence. Because of this sentence, he had an extra thought and was not attracted by the other party.
Pretending to kill someone while saying hello, he actually hurt the other person.
In fact, he didn't blame Qi Yu very much in his heart. This friend tried his best to persuade him to stay, but even if he knew that leaving would be dangerous, he would make the same choice without hesitation. The belief in his heart
, will never compromise due to external forces.
After a while, he felt that he had recovered a little, and called out: "Crazy Flame!"
In an instant, a figure that looked like a flaming cloud appeared beside him, floating there and watching him quietly.
He said: "How long can I hold on?"
Kuangyan said: "You have been seriously injured, and the evil spirits in the wasteland are infecting you all the time. If it were normal, your mental strength would be perfect..."
Hui Yuanwu interrupted and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense today? Tell me directly, how long can I last?"
Kuangyan paused for a moment and then said: "Eighteen summer hours, if you don't try to save it now, you will die in eighteen summer hours, and by the seventeenth summer hour, you will be nothing."
Can’t do it anymore.”
At this time, Hui Yuanwu's breath gradually calmed down, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "If I encounter an enemy like this again, can I win?"
Kuangyan didn't answer.
Hui Yuanwu let out a hey, clenched his fists, climbed up from the pit, then slowly stood up, stood there steadily, then looked in one direction and said, "I have to give it a try."
As soon as he jumped up, he soared into the sky again and flew away to the southwest.
Kuang Yan said: "You are going in the wrong direction."
Hui Yuanwu didn't stop at all and said: "It's not wrong. Those two people didn't go back. Wan Ming probably still refuses to give up. If I go to the direction of Qingyang Shangzhou, I will definitely not be able to go back. But I'm going to the southwest.
, they must not have imagined that there might be a glimmer of hope."
Kuangyan said: "I'm not optimistic about this choice. You're trying your luck."
Hui Yuanwu laughed loudly and said, "But at least this is my own choice."
After all, he didn't have much energy left. The battle just now was almost exhausted. He was speeding for a while on the road, and then he needed to stop for a while. But he didn't dare to stay in this area for too long. Once he had the strength,
About to set off again.
About an hour later, he suddenly paused and stopped again. This time, it was because he saw a figure floating quietly in front of him, obviously waiting for him.
He couldn't help but murmured: "Have you guessed all this correctly? This is really giving me no way to survive."
The monk looked at the tattered clothes on his body and the ups and downs of his breath, with a calm smile on his face and said: "Fellow Daoist Hui, are you doubting that I will wait for you here? This is one of yours
My friend told me that if you didn't die in front, you would have come here. It seems that he is really familiar with you."
Hui Yuanwu sighed and said: "Old Qi, hey!" He thought for a while and said: "Kuanyan, is this the reason why you are not optimistic?"
Kuangyan replied: "Yes."
The monk looked at him and said, "Friend Hui, it's time for me to send you on your way."
Hui Yuanwu breathed out. With this last bit of strength, he could barely maintain his flight. He was even said to be fighting with others. It seemed that he was really going to die here. He couldn't help but look up, wanting to take a last look.
Take a look at this world.
However, at this time, he seemed to see a black stream of light in the sky. Amidst the passage of energy and the dazzling light of day, it seemed to be some kind of illusion, but he still tried to shout and said: "Fellow Taoist,
Can you send a message to Henry Zhang for me?"
The monk also looked up and saw a trace of black smoke running in the distance. He did not expect that there would be monks passing by the ruins at this time.
But then he sneered, most of the monks operating outside the territory were self-interested people, who would care about other people's affairs? But the next moment his expression changed slightly, because the black fire and flying smoke actually turned back.
He was afraid that things would change, so he quickly said: "Fellow Taoist, what's going on here has nothing to do with you!"
But the other party ignored him and came directly close. The blouse like black fireworks was fluttering in the sky. Under the sea was a pair of scarlet eyes. He looked at Hui Yuanwu and said quietly: "What?