The air was awkwardly quiet for three breaths.
Qishan helplessly replied: "Martial courage condenses the energy in the body, and literary mind controls the outside."
Although Shen Tang wanted to say that he understood, so as not to be misunderstood as having an IQ problem, but——
"I... don't understand very well. Can Mr. Qi explain it in more detail?"
Qishan didn't expect Shen Tang to understand it the first time.
Perhaps this young gentleman was really a wild man with a corner of his head. He spoke concisely and euphemistically and she couldn't understand.
So Qishan changed to a more popular rhetoric: "Martial courage, 'wu' is the core. Warriors, from fighting to stopping, conquering and demonstrating. Stopping the fighting is force, and fighting to stop the war. Therefore, most of the words and spirits are acting on Oneself, temper the body to make it incomparably powerful. One can defeat a thousand, but many will be alone."
Shen Tang nodded thoughtfully.
"Most of the speech spirits act on themselves, so there is a small part, right?"
"Yes, take Yan Ling's 'one call and a hundred responses' as an example - if princes and planners use it, it can inspire hundreds of soldiers, but if a general uses it, it can make hundreds of soldiers put on armor and mount their horses, and the momentum condenses into one, turning into sharp swords and elites. If The higher and lower the military will be of the same mind, the stronger the elite will be and will be unrivaled."
Qishan already had experience and had predicted Shen Tang's predictions and answered her questions before she asked them.
"Some words and spirits are universal for literary minds and martial arts, so don't be curious about this."
The same words and spirits have different effects in the hands of different people, depending on personal understanding and cultivation level.
Shen Tang: "..."
Qi Shan continued: "Wen Xin is different from Wu Guang. The essence of Wen Xin lies in the two words 'plot' and 'calculation'. Therefore, Yan Ling tends to control and layout, and uses Yan Ling to always control complex and changeable situations. .Twenty levels of martial courage. The higher the level, the stronger. So the world thinks that the same is true for Wenxin. The higher the level, the stronger. But in my opinion, this is a very wrong perception. Wenxin, the competition is here."
He pointed to his brain.
If you don't have enough brains, even if you have a second-grade Chinese heart, don't easily provoke a ninth-grade lower grade heart that you don't know.
Shen Tang thought about it for a while.
She felt like she understood and yet didn't understand.
"Wu Dan is a person who fights alone, and if he is stronger, he forms a gang and brings his brothers to fight together. But Wen Xin will not end easily, but will be the boss behind the scenes and hire other thugs to fight for him? The former shows off his muscles , the latter is showing off his brains?"
One output, one auxiliary?
Pray for good listening and then be silent for a few breaths.
Although he didn't understand what "show" meant, he could guess the general meaning based on the context.
He said expressionlessly: "You can understand it this way."
Shen Tang thought carefully for a while and asked: "...But, isn't this very passive?"
"passive?"
"No matter how good your brain is, you can't withstand the enemy's many fists."
Wen Xin is an auxiliary command character with many skills, and most of her output relies on courage.
Once he is caught alone, wouldn't he be killed on the spot?
"As an adult, you can't be both liberal and courageous. You want both? You can only choose one of the two and study one?"
She wants it all!
Qi Shan slightly understood what she was thinking.
“Since records have been recorded, it’s not that there haven’t been examples of being both literary and courageous at the same time, but——”
"but what?"
Qishan fiddled with the bonfire and said calmly: "Either he died young, he was stupid, or his abilities were mediocre and no different from ordinary people."
Shen Tang: "..."
She is no longer worthy of the golden finger of being a civil and military practitioner.
She held the scroll and looked dizzy.
She knew every word on it, and she could memorize the notes written by Qi Shan at a glance, but she was completely confused about how to practice and how to use it. I would like to ask the "novice NPC" for advice. His words are also mysterious and mysterious, and he is a complete stream of consciousness tutoring class teacher.
Sure enough, you can't ask too much for free prostitution.
Time passed, and the gongs and drums began to be played in the Five Zang Temple again.
Shen Tang rubbed his belly and looked at the words "Wang Mei to Quench Thirst" on the scroll, and the appearance of green-mouthed plums appeared in his mind.
"It's not that Wen Xin can 'make something out of nothing'... It's not too much to give me a few green plums to quench my thirst, right?"
If you have more green plums, you can make something else to store and eat.
Qi Shan had a very good ear and poured cold water on her.
"Of course it's too much. Although the 'Word Spirit' is magical, it can't give people food. If it could - there wouldn't be so many people starving to death in the world." Not knowing what he thought of, Qi Shan sighed in front of the bonfire, "A few months ago While traveling abroad, I saw with my own eyes the people of a city..."
He paused here and took the initiative to end the topic.
Shen Tang could figure out what he was going to do without him having to say it explicitly.
It is nothing more than a tragic scene in the world where people are starving and dying everywhere.
Shen Tang became curious: "Why not? The 'Yan Ling' can turn into sharp blades and war horses and armor, and can make one man fight against thousands of troops. Why can't it turn out a small green plum? It's also made out of nothing, so why is it still discriminating?" Even if it really doesn’t work, it will still help farming, right?”
Working in the fields with dexterity and courage, even if the efficiency is not as good as mechanization, is still much better than ordinary people facing the loess and turning their backs to the sky.
If you could conjure food——
She thought she could make some money selling plums.
Traveling to another world, becoming penniless and a fugitive prisoner, it was really difficult for an ordinary otaku painter like her.
If this road was blocked, she would have no choice but to pick up her old job and make money by painting for people.
Qishan does not give a positive answer.
He just said: "I can't answer the previous questions, but the last one - you will know it when you have more experience in the future."
In this turbid and chaotic world, who is willing to turn swords into plowshares?
They will be attacked by a group of people.
It’s not that Xiaolangjun’s idea has not been tried before. There are also people with lofty ideals lobbying for changes, but they all failed due to various reasons and ended miserably.
Thinking of these unpleasant contents, he closed his eyes irritably and took a nap. From time to time, he would hear Shen Tang muttering in his ears, "Looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst."
About half a quarter of an hour later, she was still competing with "looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst".
Without opening his eyes, Qishan reminded her: "Learning the language requires fate. There are thousands of words and spirits in the world. If you don't succeed in one, don't waste your time trying to get into trouble with another one. Of course, you can't learn all the words and spirits and bite off more than you can chew. . Just specialize in a few things, it doesn’t cost much to be more skilled.”
"Oh, I understand."
This was followed by a crisp clicking sound and the sound of chewing.
Qi Shan: "???"
The remaining half of the dry food and water bag are with him. Where can Mr. Shen Xiaolang eat?
There is also a faint scent of green plum fruit in the air.
Qishan: "!!!"
He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Shen Tang.
The latter was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a dozen round green plums piled on his legs, each one looking tender, crisp and delicious. While chewing, Shen Tang frowned with soreness and his face wrinkled up. However, he could only swallow it because he was too hungry.
"You, where do you green plums... come from?"
Qi Shan opened his eyes wide and spoke with difficulty. His throat rolled and he swallowed several times before he regained his language ability.
"Green plum? Oh, I have been trying the word spirit of 'Looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst', and I have tried very hard to stimulate Wen Xin, but it has never had the effect you mentioned in the note. After that, I tried a few more times, and an extra plum appeared out of thin air... You see, that's it so--"
"Watch the plum blossoms to quench your thirst!"
After Shen Tang finished speaking, he demonstrated it again.
The word spirit fell, and a green plum appeared out of thin air in Qishan's palm under her gaze.
