"If possible, please let me take a look." Zhou Wen felt that he really needed to change his mind, otherwise he would only end up in a dead end if he continued.
Mika thought for a while and said: "I am a Golden Dragon Clan, all my power is inherited, and I only have one artistic conception, and that is the Golden Dragon King's fighting spirit."
"Is it the fighting spirit? How is it different from the ordinary artistic conception?" Zhou Wen asked.
"I can't tell, just feel it for yourself." Mika said, pressing one hand to Zhou Wen's forehead.
Zhou Wen did not dodge and let Mika's palm press on his forehead. Because he did not dare to make too much noise in the body of the Seven Seas Dragon King, Mika directly imprinted his Golden Dragon King's fighting intention into Zhou Wen's mind. , allowing him to directly feel his fighting spirit.
In an instant, Zhou Wen seemed to see a terrifying golden dragon king appearing between heaven and earth. It was ferocious and domineering, as if it was the overlord of the entire world. Its terrifying fighting spirit made everything tremble.
It was an ancient era, when thunders from the sky, fires from the earth, wild waters, and all kinds of disasters came frequently. All kinds of creatures perished in large numbers in the disasters. Only those creatures with extremely strong vitality and capable of contending with the disasters could survive like that. To survive in the ancient times.
The Golden Dragon King grew up in such an environment. At the same time, because all things died, food became very scarce. Various terrifying creatures could only fight with each other and feed on each other's flesh and blood.
fighting! Crazy fighting! You can only survive by fighting.
The Golden Dragon King may not be the most powerful beast among them, nor the beast with the strongest defense, nor the fastest beast.
However, in the constant battles, the Golden Dragon King grew rapidly, constantly transformed and evolved in the battles, and finally stood at the top of the food chain.
That kind of unyielding, fearless, brave, crazy, and intelligent will, even Zhou Wen, as an audience member, will be deeply shocked by it.
Zhou Wen knew that this was the inherited memory of the Golden Dragon Clan. The Golden Dragon King in the fighting spirit was actually the original Golden Dragon King, and I am afraid that he no longer exists between heaven and earth.
But its fearless fighting spirit remains forever.
"There is nothing in this world that will lead to blessings if you survive a catastrophe. It is simply that you have gained enough understanding and growth in the catastrophe to make yourself better." Zhou Wen had a realization and seemed to understand why he It has been difficult for him to make breakthroughs in his swordsmanship.
It's not because he didn't practice well enough, it's not because he didn't understand well, and it's not because he wasn't diligent enough.
It's because no matter how much Zhou Wen practices, he is still learning from others and the Three Thousand Sword Intentions, instead of realizing his own things in battle.
This is also related to Zhou Wen's concept. He had no intention of practicing swordsmanship. He only learned swordsmanship in order to promote Jianwan. Naturally, he just learned it and it was done without thinking of going further.
It was only now that Zhou Wencai suddenly realized that he underestimated swordsmanship. Everything in the world has its own truth. If you don't pay attention, no matter how smart you are, it will be difficult to reach the extreme level.
Only then did Zhou Wen realize that he had not lost to swordsmanship, but to himself.
"Sure enough, everything needs to be done carefully." Zhou Wen couldn't help but feel sad.
"I hope my fighting spirit can be of help to you." Seeing that Zhou Wen had gotten rid of the influence of her fighting spirit, Mika withdrew his hand and said.
"Thank you so much. It's so useful. You helped me a lot." Zhou Wen thanked him sincerely.
If Mika hadn't shown him the fighting spirit of the Golden Dragon King, he wouldn't have thought of his own problems. For animals like humans, it's easy to discover other people's problems, but it's the most difficult to discover one's own problems.
After thinking about all this, Zhou Wen felt clear in his heart. When he thought about the Three Thousand Sword Intentions again, he felt immediately different. It was as if he had watched the Three Thousand Sword Intentions again from another angle and discovered many things that he had not originally understood. There is no phonetic note for anything.
Mika looked at Zhou Wen, and suddenly found that Zhou Wen's aura seemed to be a little different, ethereal and illusory, as if there was an unreal feeling.
Although Zhou Wen was standing in front of her, she felt that Zhou Wen was like a virtual image, without the presence of flesh and blood.
Moreover, Zhou Wen's presence continued to get lower. If she closed her eyes, she wouldn't even feel that Zhou Wen was standing in front of her.
"What...did you..." Mika looked at Zhou Wen in a daze, her eyes not daring to leave his figure, as if Zhou Wen would disappear as soon as she saw him.
"It's nothing, I just gained some insights after seeing your Golden Dragon King's fighting spirit." Zhou Wen said.
Miga's expression became even weirder. She really didn't understand what Zhou Wen showed in front of her had to do with the Golden Dragon King's fighting spirit.
If Zhou Wen's fighting spirit is as high as the reincarnation of a tyrannosaurus, then Mika believes that it is something he has learned from the Golden Dragon King's fighting spirit.
But now Zhou Wen's sense of presence is getting lower and lower, which is completely contrary to the Golden Dragon King's fighting spirit. How Zhou Wen connected the two and understood this kind of thing, Miga really can't understand.
"Are all human beings so strange?" Mika was secretly puzzled.
Zhou Wen didn't explain more, because some things couldn't be explained in words. After sitting down, he took out his phone and re-entered the game.
When he came to the Ancient Sword Tomb again, Zhou Wen was not in a hurry to use his sword. He walked to a sword tomb in front and reached out to pull out the sword from the tomb.
After the ancient sword was pulled out, it immediately struggled out of Zhou Wen's hand and flew into the air, ready to launch an attack.
However, the ancient sword turned several times in the air, but it seemed that it could not see Zhou Wen, and it did not attack Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen ignored it and walked to another sword tomb, and pulled out the ancient sword from that sword tomb.
The result is still the same, the ancient sword stretches across the sky, but it seems that Zhou Wen cannot be seen.
Zhou Wen drew his sword as he walked. He pulled out hundreds of ancient swords of different levels and attributes, but none of them attacked Zhou Wen, as if it was not Zhou Wen who pulled them out.
At this time, Zhou Wen finally moved. With a click of his finger, the bright sword ball shot up into the air and passed through the air. Hundreds of ancient swords were all cut off by the sword ball in an instant. No sword could be broken by the sword ball. With one persistent blow, all the fragments of the broken sword fell down, leaving only the sword pill hanging in front of Zhou Wen. Above both Zhou Wen and the sword pill, extremely terrifying sword intent was rising.
Buzz!
Within the sword grave, thousands of swords roared together.
