Lu Feng didn't know how to express such a profound and mysterious experience. It was like a wonderful feeling that could only be understood but not expressed in words, and it was difficult to describe.
Chu Santong seemed to understand this clearly, and said loudly: "Do you feel that you are working very hard, but you are still a little unable to do it? You feel that you are always holding back the strength and can't use it?"
Lu Feng was shocked, and then he nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice. His feelings at this moment were expressed bluntly, which made him feel as if he had met an intimate person, and he was indescribably excited.
"Third Uncle, what should I do?" Lu Feng's face was full of sincerity. Judging from Chu Santong's fighting spirit at this moment, it was obvious that he had crossed this level.
"Simple!" Chu Santong smiled and then said seriously: "Find yourself a reason in your heart! A reason why you want to fight."
Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were spinning, but he was stunned for a moment, almost at a loss.
He was just fighting upon invitation, not on his own initiative, and had no reason to fight at all?
If you have to say it reluctantly, it can only be regarded as respecting the elders and listening to their words and fighting?
Under such thoughts, the fighting spirit exuded did not change at all, but was suppressed even more by Chu Santong.
This also made Chu Santong feel a little angry: "You were not very clever back then, why are you so stupid now?"
Lu Feng's face froze, full of embarrassment: "Please give me some advice, Third Uncle."
Tang Yuan and his party were able to suppress their laughter at this moment. This was the first time they saw Lu Feng face being scolded for being stupid, and yet he was still being scolded and obeyed.
This scene suddenly made their impression of Lu Feng's genius monster much more peaceful, and the inferiority complex that they had been suppressed by was also dissipated.
Li Mubai and his entourage looked at him from a distance, but none of them showed any laughter. Instead, they all had surprised and envious eyes;
This scene is the most familiar to them. A few months ago, their Chu boss Chu Yunjing was scolded like this;
Then the day after he was scolded, he was thrown to the frontline battlefield and experienced countless life and death battles. When he came back, he had become an existence that was unattainable and out of reach for them. It was expected that he would have found such an answer.
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They all vaguely realized that the shackles faced by the peak of fighting spirit cultivation should be related to this answer;
If you can't find it, you will be trapped in the ordinary fighting spirit for the rest of your life.
"I can't give you any guidance!" The third uncle said with a disappointed face: "You even need others to give you guidance on why you fight. What's the use of all your strength?"
A look of shame flashed across Lu Feng's face, his thoughts were confused, and the fighting spirit he exuded was retreating steadily at this moment.
Seeing this, Chu Santong's face became even more ugly. He took an angry step forward and rushed toward Lu Fenggai with fighting spirit like thunder in the sky, completely dissipating the latter's fighting spirit and causing him to stumble and retreat.
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Lu Feng's face turned pale with shock, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily...
But after a brief moment of fear and being frightened by this terrifying fighting spirit, his eyes became firm for the first time.
When he raised his eyes to face Chu Santong again, his aura had undergone a subtle change.
"Third uncle," Lu Feng smiled proudly. The previous embarrassment seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment, and his whole person had a hint of calmness;
It no longer looked like a competition, but more like a family affair. The invisible fighting spirit rose again, heading straight towards Chu Santong.
"I think...I know the answer, the answer to why we fight!"
"Facing you, Third Uncle, I have no earth-shattering reasons for fighting, and I have never regarded Third Uncle as my opponent..."
Chu Santong's eyes sparkled and he said happily: "Then why are you fighting?"
Lu Feng smiled calmly, "I don't want to fight, but now that I'm standing here, I don't want to lose."
"The shock I experienced just now by my third uncle was really uncomfortable. My heart almost burst with tremors. It's good to feel like this once, but I don't want to have to endure it a second time."
"For this, I must fight without a fight!"
When Lu Feng spoke, he also took a step forward like Chu Santong did before, but the fierce fighting spirit in his body did not rush towards Chu Santong, but only gently pushed away the latter's fighting spirit.
Once on both sides, it is difficult to affect the latter's fighting spirit in the slightest.
The fighting spirit that others seem to exude is ordinary and has no aura;
However, Chu Santong knew from personal experience that this kind of fighting spirit was not inferior to his previous thunderous shock, and was even more difficult to deal with than his own rushing fighting spirit.
Under the influence of this fighting spirit, he felt as if no matter how hard he fought, he could never defeat his opponent. It was as if someone had given him a chess guide, like a child facing an adult and the adult's hands pressing like this.
On the head, no matter how much children resist, they can't reach the slightest bit of an adult.
A relieved smile finally appeared on Chu Santong's face. He was satisfied with Lu Feng's momentum and retreated, losing his fighting spirit.
But his retreat could not help but make Li Mubai in the distance widen their eyes in horror.
"How is it possible that the third elder was actually knocked back?"
"Did Senior Brother Lu really find the answer so quickly?"
"You don't want to lose, so you fight without fighting? Can this be considered the answer?"
"If that's all, I can do it, and I don't want to lose, but why is my fighting spirit so weak and pitiful? It's completely out of place?"
Chu Santong listened to Li Mubai's noisy discussion and smiled meaningfully.
Fighting without fighting is not just a matter of words. Not everyone can achieve such a state of mind.
Not to mention that people like Li Mubai have difficulty even controlling the basic control of their fighting spirit. They need external stimulation every time to ignite their fighting spirit. This is a far cry from the mental attainment of fighting without fighting.
Far.
Taking the word "don't want to lose" as an example, Li Mubai and the others may have been thinking more about the loss of face, humiliation or involvement of the sect, as well as the loss of gambling resources, etc. They were worried about or even couldn't bear the consequences of losing.
risk;
But as far as Lu Feng was concerned, he really just didn't want to lose three words. He didn't have any distracting thoughts, and he wouldn't think about what would happen if he lost.
In other words, it can be said that the tacky winning and losing is regarded extremely indifferently. It is no longer limited to winning and losing due to the opponent, and feels that it is meaningless;
Instead, it starts from the heart and regards competition as a small part of the growth of life. Winning or losing is limited to yourself. Winning means winning by yourself. If you don't want to lose, you just don't want to lose to yourself at this stage.
These three words may seem ordinary and simple, but in fact they represent an extremely transcendent state of mind.
Chu Santong asked himself that he had only reached this level of fighting spirit after being injured a few years ago, or was it because of the blessings he received day and night in the Qingxiu Zen sect during those months.
It is precisely because of this that it is particularly rare to see Lu Feng like this.
Everyone gathered around again.
Ye Fan's steps slowed down a little, and he arched his elbow towards Tang Yuan, "Do you feel that Lao Lu's temperament..."
Tang Yuan was stunned, and after taking a closer look, he was surprised: "It seems to be a little different than before."
Jiang Ruoyun smiled sweetly and said, "It seems more majestic than before."
From her perspective, Li Mubai and other Zhan Sect disciples gathered in front of Lu Feng seemed to be invisibly shorter at this moment.
In other words, the aura that Lu Feng was exuding invisibly at this moment was already transcendent from that of Li Mubai and the others, and he seemed to have a proud attitude that was not angry but looked down upon the heroes.
Under such circumstances.
Lu Feng took advantage of the situation and asked about Shaoyang's affairs again. Li Mubai and others responded surprisingly respectfully. It was almost the same as when they faced Chu Yunjing, respecting him from the bottom of their hearts.
First, it’s about Shaoyang’s departure from the clan a few days ago.
I learned from Li Mubai and others that they went to Qi Zong and stayed there for seven days before coming back.
When asked what exactly he did, he didn't know.
Lu Feng originally thought that Shaoyang went to the Qi Sect to visit Man Zhongli after he was stabilized in the Zhan Sect, but after hearing that he stayed for seven full days before returning to the Sect, he gave up this idea. Just a visit alone would not last long.
After all, it wasn't a big deal, so Lu Feng didn't pay too much attention, thinking it wouldn't be too late to ask after he met Shao Yang.
At this time, Li Mubai began to talk about what happened after Shaoyang joined the clan. Before he said it, he coughed twice and cleared his throat seriously:
"Our Zhan Sect generally only recruits new disciples twice a year. Junior Brother Shao was not in the recruitment period when he came to the sect. Normally, the sect should not recruit him, but surprisingly he stayed;"
"Not only that, it also allowed him to skip the new disciple stage and be directly integrated into the latest batch of official disciples. He is also one of the most powerful teams."
"Such an unexpected scene immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many formal disciples and new disciples in the sect. Of course, they were all quietly dissatisfied behind their backs. The new disciples felt that they had traveled thousands of miles to queue up to register and undergo various assessments and physical examinations.
I only got a spot based on my quality and so on. I think it’s unfair for Junior Brother Shao to skip over in one go;”
"These people are quite good. After seeing that Junior Brother Shao has the cultivation strength at the Earth Soul Realm level, they all calmed down. Maybe they feel that with such strength, it is understandable to skip the new disciple assessment stage."
"But among the official disciples, there are many people who have opinions about Junior Brother Shao coming in through the back door, and this has caused quite a bit of dispute."
As he spoke, he did not forget to raise his eyebrows at a man not far behind him, "Really, Tian Xiaofeng?"
The man who was named smiled awkwardly and said honestly: "I didn't know much about Junior Brother Shao at that time. Later, wasn't I the one who supported Junior Brother Shao the most? That day he challenged three people and beat down all those who were unconvinced and provocative.
At that time, I was the one who made the most mistakes among us. His arrogance makes me very fond of him now. Among our next generation of juniors, I am now the most optimistic about him. I am waiting for the new chief.
During the selection of disciples, I still have to..."
Before he finished speaking, a disciple next to him covered his mouth in embarrassment.
Li Mubai's face was also full of embarrassment.
Everyone glanced at where Chu Santong was and saw that there was no reaction from the other party, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan laughed evilly at this time: "What? Bet? When will the selection be made? Count me in when you place the bet."
"Don't..." Li Mubai wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Chu Santong snorted heavily and said sternly: "Those who participated in the bet, after the battle tomorrow, take the initiative to go to the Discipline Hall to receive their punishment."
Li Mubai and others' expressions instantly changed.
But then they were all surprised.
'After the battle tomorrow...'
'Isn't that...'
Thinking that Chu Santong had tacitly agreed that they could open another session tomorrow, everyone immediately became energetic.
"Thank you to the third elder. We will go to the Discipline Hall on our own tomorrow."
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Lu Feng gained a general understanding of Shaoyang's experience after joining the sect through the statements made by Li Mubai and others.
It was not surprising that the latter defeated several new disciples of the Zhan Sect in a one-on-three fight. After all, Shao Yang had the secret method of nine-marked pill condensation, and his strength could have surpassed many others in the same realm.
Coupled with his impressive marksmanship, such a result is reasonable.
After such a long period of training and guidance from him, it would be abnormal if he could not defeat even a few opponents of the same level.
As for the situation Shaoyang would face after the provocation, Lu Feng was not too worried.
Just because this is the War Sect!
If it were another sect, Lu Feng might be worried that those who were beaten by Shao Yang would be resentful because they lost a battle, and would secretly seek malicious revenge.
But formal disciples of Zhan Zong would never do such despicable and shameless things, because for them, this is an insult to the word "war".
As a sect with war as its core, Zhan Zong, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the most normal thing for the sect to have a small war every three days and a big war every five days.
Take Li Mubai and his party as an example, they all look neat and tidy on the outside, but in fact, no one is injured;
The scars under their clothes have long become a symbol of their glory.
If one day you are no longer injured, you must fight immediately until you are exhausted and injured.
Therefore, for every disciple who fights in the War Sect, it is definitely not just as simple as winning or losing. Being able to be beaten and beaten crazily by others will not only not breed resentment for them, but may even lead to abnormality.
Excited, I will continue to pester Suo Zhan from now on until the day I win.
In the eyes of the outside world, the disciples of Zhan Zong are all lunatics!
This is also true.
Those who were beaten up by Shao Yang after provoking a challenge immediately had a 180-degree change in their attitudes afterwards, and even once promoted Shao Yang to the position of the group leader.
Letting strength speak for itself is evident everywhere in Zhan Zong, even among small disciple groups.
After learning about Shaoyang’s experience during this period.
Lu Feng further asked: "It was mentioned before that Shaoyang will have a competition tomorrow. What type of competition is it?"
Li Mubai responded with a smile: "This is a qualifying trial. Only by winning tomorrow's competition will you be eligible to participate in the new chief disciple competition one month later."
Another person echoed: "Tomorrow's competition is usually a competition between the leaders of each combat group. Junior Brother Shao plans to divide more than thirty combat groups this time. Tomorrow we will decide the strongest eight."
Li Mubai took over the words with some longing, "One month later, one of these eight people will also become the new chief disciple after Boss Chu."
Lu Feng listened carefully and gave up the idea of going to see Shaoyang immediately. He felt that it was better not to affect the latter's state of mind at such a critical moment and let him prepare for the war.