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Chapter 390 Lao Xiaos forward-looking thinking is so accurate!

'Master, I have finished eating, not a drop was wasted.'

The magic knife was hanging behind Li Zheng, his attitude was respectful, and the spirituality of his consciousness had increased a lot.

"Yeah." Li Zheng was noncommittal, stood up and walked into the poisonous mist. The magic knife floated behind him step by step. At first glance, he looked like a cultivator.

Li Zheng suddenly asked: "Since you can fly by yourself, can you hold me up in the future?"

'If you go back to the master, you can't.'

"Can't you even reach the top level?"

'also can not.'

"crumbs!"

Li Zheng was slightly disappointed. In the future, there would be one less person to show his holiness in front of others. How cool would it be if he stepped on a knife and appeared while others were flying on skateboards and flying machines with wings?

"Then can you attack from the air in the future?" Li Zheng asked again. He had a vague answer to this question in his mind, but he just wanted to confirm it.

'Theoretically, within the range covered by the master's mental power, the sword can be released to attack.'

"But if the master holds a sword and fights, it will be more powerful than if the sword flies out and hits someone." Mo Dao added.

The difference between the two is probably equivalent to that of a rootless duckweed and a big tree on the shore. The former floats unsteadily and has no continuous "power" blessing, so its natural power is greatly reduced.

When the latter takes root in the soil, it feels like they have something to rely on, and they are naturally more confident.

Li Zheng just thought for a moment and figured out this truth. After all, this is just the characteristic of the prop itself, not the power that he has cultivated himself like in the novels about cultivating immortals, which can be blessed out of the body.

"If I develop the ability of an invisible hand, can I reproduce the flying sword-type attack method of the immortal cultivator, and the power will not be reduced?" Li Zheng had an idea in his mind, like this kind of ability

It's not impossible to develop it, it just depends on luck.

With a thought in his mind, the magic knife was automatically acquired. Li Zheng held the knife upside down and stepped out of the poisonous mist.

Zhan Zhouzhou was far away and looked at Li Zheng carefully for a moment. Seeing that he didn't seem to have changed much, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you... okay?" She walked up to Li Zheng, hesitated and asked, her tone cold and hinting of concern.

Li Zheng raised his fingers slightly and put the magic knife into the capsule. He shrugged and said, "Do you think I'm in trouble?"

Zhan Zhouzhou's eyes paused on Li Zheng's left hand: "What's wrong with the hand?"

"It's nothing. The broken knife needs to bleed to identify its owner. It won't heal for a while." Li Zheng opened his palm, and in a short time, one-sixth of the wound had healed.

He suddenly froze for a moment and looked at his palm, thoughtfully.

Before entering the matrix, this kind of injury would definitely make him miserable, and he would take a taxi directly to the hospital for anesthesia and sutures.

But now, he can actually endure this level of pain and act like nothing is wrong?

"Old Xiao is right. In the matrix, you really have to learn to endure pain." At this moment, Li Zheng finally agreed with what Xiao Siyuan said in the ancient ruins.

After confirming that Li Zheng was fine, Zhan Zhouzhou dispersed the Purple Thunder Sword that had been gathering in his hand, and his temperament gradually softened: "Although Xiao Siyuan's medical methods are more intense, his views do agree with our current situation and are relatively forward-looking.

Sexual.”

"Well, after looking back at the results and looking back, Lao Xiao is indeed right." Li Zheng said this and shook his head, "But he was too radical. When everyone was not mentally prepared, he directly took his own measures.

To put it another way, there are probably many patients who both love and hate him."

"Xiao Siyuan is a few years older than us, and his ideas must be more mature. He was suddenly pulled into this place and asked us to survive. No one knew when he would die. There was no time for us to prepare ourselves mentally."

Zhan Zhouzhou said softly: "People either adapt to the environment or are eliminated by the environment. In the past twenty days, those who have been eliminated, especially those players who have made big moves in the terminal a few times and were eliminated in large numbers, are very likely to be eliminated.

Obviously he can’t adapt to the environment.”

"That's right."

Li Zhengshen thought so. He recalled that on the day when the novice period ended, a large number of players who huddled in capsule residences and dared not go out to explore were killed and devoured by certain creatures.

Those players find it difficult to adapt to the environment, and are even stupid.

But you can't blame them, because it's their living environment that shapes the choices they make when facing danger.

Not everyone can really prosper after time travel by reading a few novels.

You know, fire awareness is publicized every day, and there are still people who collapsed on the ground at the moment of the fire and couldn't pull themselves up.

"Actually, looking back... maybe what the Lin Fan brothers did was not wrong? The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, is the result of natural selection." Li Zheng sighed slightly.

"If you think so, you are wrong." Zhan Zhouzhou raised his hand and made a mysterious declaration, handing it back to Li Zheng, who had given it to her temporarily before entering the poisonous fog.

"Just like this lantern, I remember you melted the blood lantern you got from Lin Fan, right?"

"The same props, the same effect, in his hands are weapons used to kill people."

"What you have here is a magical weapon that can eliminate violence and bring peace of mind."

"The sword is not wrong, and the people are not wrong either."

"But if the knife falls into the hands of different people, right and wrong will be distinguished."

"From our standpoint, Lin Fan and Lin Feng are at fault. If there is no law to restrain them, then we can only fight violence with violence."

"Actually, I understand the truth." Li Zheng smiled bitterly: "It's just that sometimes I suddenly doubt myself whether certain actions are worth it."

For example, the female player on channel 879 whom I met when downloading a dungeon with Wang Chaoran, I clearly did a lot to help her and improve her survival rate.

Why was he hated by her instead?

And the two teammates I met when I went to the Abyss Dungeon, am I really not worthy of their trust?

And Kamishiro Chizuru...

On one channel, more than 900 people have received favors from Li Zhengen, 900 people appreciate his kindness, and only a few people criticize him.

But it happened that what those few people said and did was what Li Zheng least wanted to face.

"In my opinion, this is a sign that your belief is not firm enough." Zhan Zhouzhou was very patient and explained to Li Zheng, "If we don't mention it far away, let's just talk about Xiao Siyuan. His belief is to cure diseases and save people, even if it means he will be hurt.

It drags down his strength improvement and always ranks in the top 100 in the combat power list, but he is happy with it."

"Or speaking of myself, my belief is very simple, that is the supreme swordsmanship! As long as I have free time, I will practice swordsmanship. After I have learned the basic swordsmanship, I will practice the family swordsmanship. After I have practiced the family swordsmanship, I will study more advanced swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship!"

"Practicing the sword in a normal state has no effect, so I practice with heavy weights! If the effect of weight-bearing becomes worse, I practice with heavier weights!"

"Once you get used to it, use it twice as much as 1.5 times. Once you get used to it, add more!"

"As long as it is beneficial to my pursuit of the supreme swordsmanship, I will do it without any regrets."

“Don’t ask for a future, but ask for a clear conscience!”



I would like to dedicate this article to everyone, hoping that you will not follow the crowd or fall into the stereotypes, have your own ideas when things happen, and get rid of what others say.

PS. Although I am a follower (referring to this book following the trend)


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