The way to improve without rules is also simple, that is, do what you want to do and act according to your own rules.
This kind of thing seems easy, but it is extremely difficult to do.
When we are born in this world, we always have a lot of helplessness. There are only a very small number of people who can do whatever they want and do nothing if they don't want to.
At night, Zhiyuan Pavilion.
The guests and staff had all left, and the entire manor was empty.
In the residential area behind the manor, Yan Jinghong and Yan Sisi were chatting.
This has also been the tradition of the Yan family for so many years.
Every day before going to bed, we have to have a chat, one is to enhance the relationship with the child, and the other is to teach by words and deeds to prevent the child from accidentally growing crooked.
Because this habit has been cultivated since childhood, Yan Sisi is not like many children of the same age who are shy to communicate with their father.
"Dad, didn't you always say that you want me to get to know more outstanding boys, so that I won't be deceived in the future?"
"I see that Uncle Wu's student looks very different during the day. Why don't you introduce him to me?"
Yan Sisi asked.
Ordinary girls are shy about talking about this kind of topic, but she is not an ordinary person.
Not only did he take the initiative to open up the topic, he also turned Yan Jinghong into an army.
"Isn't he a good person?!"
Yan Sisi said curiously.
"If he really isn't a good person, I wouldn't worry about him. The biggest problem with that kid is that he's too nice."
"Although I just met him for the first time, I can see that he is the kind of person who is firm-willed, has ideals, goals, principles, and bottom lines, but he is not the kind of pedantic and principled person who uses the mentality of you young people.
In other words, it means having a flexible moral bottom line."
"This kind of person, if you can be friends with him, it will be the best. As long as you don't let him down, he will never let you down."
"And here's the problem. This kind of person is too attractive to smart girls."
"On the contrary, girls who are not that smart don't have any problems because they can't see the inside."
Yan Jinghong didn't hide anything either.
The rules of family conversation are like this. Tell the truth, no white lies. Your kindness may not necessarily apply from the perspective of your child.
"And such a person, while charming, will never stop because of so-called love."
"That's what they say, a misunderstanding lasts forever."
"So I nip it in the bud so that you don't have a chance to get to know each other."
"By the way, the last person like this was your Uncle Wang."
"Look at him now, his swordsmanship is at its peak, but where is his wife?"
"My daughter is already this old, and he is still single."
"Dad, aren't you afraid that I will get curious because of what you said, and then the story will begin?"
Yan Sisi said seriously, with a strange angle.
"If curiosity was useful, the Riddler would be the most popular person in the world and read less romance."
"The two of us don't even have time to get along, so where's the affection?!"
"If that's true, you're just coveting his body."
Yan Jinghong can be said to be knowledgeable about the past and the present, and his thinking closely follows the times, and his words are to the point and go straight to the essence.
…
A few days later.
In the simulated world, a blood moon sweeps across the sky, and the murderous potential is endless.
In the distance, boxing master Sun Ming is already looking at him.
Zhao Cheng stepped forward and struck a sword under the moon, beheading Sun Ming.
Monsters that once required three swords to kill can now be killed with just one sword.
Log: Kill miscellaneous soldiers x1, simulation point +1, treasure chest (white) x1, air robbery evolution +0.1
His basic swordsmanship has now reached level 15, which is not far away from level 16. The current estimate is correct. When his swordsmanship reaches level 16, his subtlety will be raised to level 2.
The day of harvesting the first kill is getting closer and closer.
In the past few days, in every simulation, he killed Quan Chi first, and then went to kill other miscellaneous soldiers. But it was not until the last two simulations that he was finally able to do it, kill monsters at the cost of minor injuries, and kill the monsters.
After clearing the three miscellaneous soldiers, one will still be missed.
As Kong Jie evolved for the first time and was strengthened to +4, Zhao Cheng entered a new stage of resource accumulation, and his mood became calm again.
Therefore, even if the treasure chest came out, he would just open it casually, without the excitement of opening the treasure chest at the earliest.
Log: You open the treasure chest (white) x1, get simulation point +1, strengthen stone (white) x1, spark residual ash (color) x1
Zhao Ben originally just glanced at it casually, but when he saw the colors in the brackets, his whole spirit was lifted.
He has only seen six colors: gray, white, blue, purple, gold, and red. This is the first time he has seen color. At first glance, this color is even more dazzling than red.
But before that, he had seen something similar. He saw it in the previous drawings. It was called "The End of the Spark", but there was no quality mark.
And color seems to be superior to red.
With a thought, Zhao Cheng clicked on the ashes of the spark, and an entry popped up immediately.
Spark Remnant (Color): The world's original power and hope are intertwined, and after years, the last traces (can be synthesized/decomposed)
Note: It seems that we can use this opportunity to start a wonderful journey that is both real and imaginary.
From the annotations, you can see that this thing is not simple.
According to the prompts on the panel, ten parts of residual ash can be combined into one part.
As for decomposition, after decomposing this thing, you can get ten simulation points.
Obviously, decomposition is a blood-deficient operation, and it is impossible to do such a thing without ten years of brainpower.
The explosion rate of the Spark Remnant Ashes is so low that it’s ridiculous. After more than a month and so many simulations, Zhao Cheng, a master of the killing boxing technique, was almost numb before he fired one.
From the panel, the remaining ashes of the spark are a ball of red dust, glowing with a colorful shimmer. It is unknown what kind of substance is left after burning.
Zhao Cheng stared at the panel like this for a while. The remaining ash was clearly just a pile of powder, but after looking at it for a long time, Zhao Cheng actually felt a little sad.
After a while, Zhao Cheng chose to use it from the item list.
A wonderful journey or something, the more I think about it, the more I look forward to it.
And the moment Zhao Cheng chose to use his mind, at this moment, Zhao Cheng felt that his body was suddenly empty. This feeling was very close to when he started the simulation, but it was slightly different.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Cheng's eyes suddenly became brighter, and at the same time, his body seemed to be shaken, and waves of sounds came from his ears.
"Sun Ming!"
"Sun Ming!"
…
It doesn't seem to be calling him, Zhao Cheng thought.