Chapter three hundred and fiftieth eight workers
"This hammer is so heavy!"
Zhang San looked at the extremely ancient hammer in his hand in surprise and then looked at Su Zhen again.
‘This hammer is not simple. It is actually forged by smelting 10% gold and other precious metals.
Its greatest function is to isolate internal forces and other forms of energy, in other words, it can only be waving it by the power of the body itself.’
"What? You can't say that such a useless thing is simple?" Zhang San was confused and asked on the spot.
"What do you know? This is to better feel the material quality. There is also a hammer similar to this in my sect, but it is not as good as it.
Through your senses, I can even feel it seems to amplify your touch, which means you can better feel the power between impacts. Such alloys are more than enough to make flying swords!
You should know that there are many talented prides of heaven, but different training methods can cultivate different combat powers.
The foundation is the top priority. In other words, who can’t accelerate straight lines? Being able to overtake on a curve is the real ability.
Although your foundation is good, it is only for those you meet. The most intuitive comparison is you and Zhang Yishu and Chu Sheng.
They have laid a better foundation in all aspects than you, so their combat power is stronger than you. It is obviously only half a level different. Why did you use Wuhen’s Wujue Zhen Lei Xiao and still only make Zhang Yishu unconscious instead of severely hurting?
First of all, he never had the intention to kill you, second, your realm is not as good as him, and third, you are weaker than him in all aspects.
If you insist on saying that something is better than him, your negative emotions are the "君" that has not yet awakened.
If you are on the same starting line with them, I can guarantee that they will find it difficult to see you anyway!”
Zhang San was shocked for a moment: "Grandpa Su, how should I use this?"
"Ahem, although you cleaned it up, there is still a lot of dust. As for how to use it, I don't have any special methods. The firewood is there, and pig iron is the same. Just make a wiping iron slowly.
After all, there is no shortcut to this road. If you see it, it is just a dead end.
By the way, I have to step up the creation of a batch of wooden swords, and wooden swords. This period is the peak season for the sword experience hall, so I can’t stay with you.”
"Um????"
Who knew that Su Zhen didn't give Zhang San any chance at all and turned around and left. This made Zhang San take a breath: "I also spent money, why don't I give me fair treatment?
Is there any basic trust between people? You are considered a fraud like this! I want to sue you!"
"You can do whatever you want, but before calling the police, you have to consider whether you can help me, the 78-year-old man."
This made Zhang San pick up the hammer again with a little down and then clumsily put the firewood in. When the bellows were pulled, the original tiny flames were instantly flourishing as the wind poured into it.
'boom!'
The hot flames could not make Zhang San feel any heat, but as the Phantom's right hand parts continued to pull, the pig iron gradually became red.
'Bang'
Zhang San was stunned because he could clearly feel the vibration of the hammer and pig iron colliding, which was a feeling he had never experienced before.
"Although it's very difficult, it's amazing. This vibration can spread throughout my body through the handle of the hammer.
Special
Resonance made me see through my body more clearly, what's going on?"
"Boy Sixian, this is the power of this hammer. Do you feel like you are constantly hammering like that piece of pig iron?"
"I do feel this way, but this hammer makes me so tired." Just one blow drained all Zhang San's physical and mental power.
He seemed to have not slept for three days and three nights. After a while of needle, Zhang San reluctantly stood up: "Why is this happening?"
"Although the mental power is attached to the Nascent Soul, the so-called immortal platform is the place where mental power is stored.
When you have not condensed the Nascent Soul, it is controlled by your brain. When you condense the Nascent Soul, it is stored by the immortal platform on the Nascent Soul's head.
It is already good for you to wave this situation now. You will always gain something if you keep exercising every day."
At this moment, a trace of evil appeared on Zhang San's face. He stared at the hammer in his hand and was extremely disdainful: "What are you exercising? Do I need to exercise? I should do what I want to do and do what I dare not do before!
Under absolute power, the law is a useless piece of paper! This world should be crawling at my feet!
This made Fina and Lu Ziqi change color slightly, but soon Zhang San returned to normal. He was already exhausted and sweated heavily.
"Can, that guy is coming out again. It's so uncomfortable!" Zhang San frowned. He raised his head with great difficulty and helped himself up.
"I didn't expect that your inner demon had formed a complete consciousness! Only those strong people above the inner universe had a small chance of forming a inner demon, and a stronger realm would have the possibility of another evil personality being born.
However, once such a thing happens, there is basically no chance to defeat the inner demon. Even if I have to kill you, I will have to kill you."
"Ah...is there any help?"
In fact, Zhang San had long realized something was wrong with him, because he was influenced by Nangong Yin's previous lives and formed a semi-personal personality.
Whenever he uses Li Yan, the remaining three energy sources will constantly erode his heart, and sometimes he even feels that he is invincible in the world.
In addition, Li Yan himself has extremely serious negative emotions. Although Li Yan belongs to him, Li Yan has long been developed by Zhang Yixian to something that does not belong to Zhang San's level.
Therefore, the root of the disaster was planted. It was a little better when there were three golden elixirs in the body. After all, although Nangong Yin's strong consciousness was constantly corroding Zhang San, this consciousness also protected Zhang San.
The problem lies in his return of the three inner alchemy to Nangong Yin, which caused him to lose balance. In addition, the decline of the Nascent Soul makes the inner demon who has been suppressed escape.
"Of course there is a rescue. Although I don't know how you formed the inner demon, although you are a little unfortunate, you are extremely lucky.
As long as you can defeat or tame the inner demon, then your mood will be without any problem in the future! As long as your level is sufficient, you can be promoted!
A low level means more possibilities. If you can't solve it after entering the inner universe, you will have to die."
"What method? What else is there to be enough realm to be promoted?"
"You have to be strong yourself. How can you hit him if you can't do it? Try to become stronger first. Only a strong yourself can gain the right to speak.
In addition, the meaning that the state of mind is that your state of mind can control your strength.
Change the metaphor
Even an ordinary person who does not have the corresponding mood but suddenly wins hundreds of millions of dollars will quickly squander it.
All kinds of desires and luxury consumption will completely defeat him, and such a person is almost impossible to get up.
The same is true for training. If there is no belief that belongs to the strong, then it is impossible to be able to control and release it freely no matter what."
The house was not big or small. On the martial arts stage, the two could clearly hear knocking on the door.
"I'm a guest, go whatever you should do, don't disturb my business!" Su Zhen hurriedly swept Zhang San, who was stained all over his body, and rushed towards the door.
"What's the matter? If I could still swing the hammer, who would be willing to come out and tinker with these bad swords?"
Just as Zhang San was about to leave, several beautiful figures and their handsome young men appeared at the door.
"I think there should be nothing fun in places like this, but it doesn't matter if you insist on coming and have a look, it's just a waste of time."
This made Zhang San and Su Zhen frown slightly at the same time, but neither of them said much. The domineering young man took out a stack of banknotes and stuffed them to Su Zhen: "We are the ones who are good at this place. You can stay here as masters, but don't disturb us."
"Where did the wild dog come from?" Zhang San frowned even more, but he pretended not to see it and left straight.
"That person! Yes! It's you! A repairman goes back after finishing his work. Why do you stay here? Do you think there is food to eat?"
"Don't say that, we're just here to experience it. There's no need to be so aggressive."
"Listen to me, they need this, otherwise they will be arrogant and may even make trouble in the future.
In order to prevent this situation from happening, they should see everything around them clearly, so that even if something happens, they can't escape."
"Tsk, do you really think I am a big brand? International superstar? It's really funny. If it were my previous bad temper, I would have to punch this Yin-Yang guy twice!"
"Hey hey...what are you talking about? You are talking about it! Turn your face around!" The domineering man became even more arrogant. He regarded Zhang San's behavior as fear, so he was more confident.
"What's up?"
A handsome face reflected in the eyes of the two women behind the domineering man, and even the domineering man was slightly surprised.
"This person is so handsome!"
"If it's okay, I'll leave first."
Zhang San, who was more handsome than the domineering man, instantly aroused the disgust of the domineering man: "After finishing work, leave here, I have bought your tools!" He took out a stack of money from his pocket and held it in his hand and quietly waited for Zhang San's arrival.
"Hmph, as long as you come over, I will lose the money in my hand." This was his idea, because he was very jealous and disgusted with Zhang San's face that was more handsome than himself.
"What's so great about being handsome? You're just a poor man without money. Why are you arrogant?!"
This made Zhang San break the defense in an instant, not because it was his words, but his extremely disgusting face.
"I advise you to speak better than your brain, otherwise it would be as simple as being beaten."
"What? Do you still want to do it? Let's try it, it seems like I'm afraid of you, come!"
"Say a few words! Shut your mouth!" One of the women scolded, which instantly reduced the arrogance of the domineering man.
Chapter completed!