Without spiritual power, it is impossible to cultivate the spear light, but the meaning of the spear can still be understood. As for spiritual skills, if you don’t have spiritual power, you can still try to practice them. What if you can succeed in practicing them? But Yang Yao does not have this kind of knowledge at present. He believes that spiritual power is the prerequisite for cultivation. Without spiritual power, all cultivation will be a waste of time.
But I don’t know that even if there is no hope, I should have the courage to try.
After all, only by trying can you possibly succeed. If you don't try, there is absolutely no chance of success.
Although Zhang Zhimeng didn't understand this, he always felt that something was wrong. He knitted his brows and said: "Brother Yao, you can still practice without spiritual power. The three-in-one spear technique in our village cannot be practiced without spiritual power." You can practice.”
"But if you don't have spiritual power, you won't be able to produce a spear glow, so what's the use of practicing it?" Yang Yao said reluctantly.
Hou Yifei was stunned and showed a look of disapproval: "Brother Yao, although you can't practice the gun light, you can still practice it. It is still useful. After all, it can strengthen the muscles and bones. Your left hand is very strong. If you use it well, you can also practice it." It can work wonders.”
The marksmanship in Dafeng Village mainly uses the right hand. Yang Yao is stronger with his left hand. If he didn't practice marksmanship, he originally thought it was a waste. But when Hou Yifei said this, he immediately felt that it was reasonable, but how to convert the marksmanship to With his left hand, he felt a little confused.
Yang Yao said: "It seems to make sense, but my left hand is strong, how can I use the marksmanship in our village?"
Hou Yifei encouraged: "Brother, isn't it just marksmanship? Don't you know how to create a left-handed pistol technique? What's so difficult? The marksmanship in our village is just that, just a few dozen moves, and you still can't learn it." If you create the left-handed pistol technique, you will become a great master. You will be famous throughout the ages."
Yang Yao was a little moved when he heard it, but it was still difficult to accept it. He smiled and said: "You are really thinking big to leave a name for eternity."
When it comes to leaving a name through the ages, Hou Yifei suddenly becomes passionate.
It turns out that Hou Yifei's mother Li Ermin is not a native of Dafeng Village, but an outsider who lives in Dafeng Village.
When she first came to Dafeng Village, she was dressed in shabby clothes and looked depressed, like a wandering woman. However, her conversation is extraordinary, her cultivation is not high, and she pursues the great road. Therefore, she is ridiculed by ordinary people as being too ambitious and flashy.
Fortunately, Li Ermin was good at observing people's emotions and had a strong learning ability. He quickly changed his habits, married a villager from Dafeng Village, and lived a stable life.
Although Li Ermin became vulgar in his speech, he still never forgot his original intention in his heart. He often taught Hou Yifei to pursue the path of the world and become the supreme and great god.
On the surface, Hou Yifei loves to eat and drink, but in his heart he has a firm pursuit, which is to become a god.
He said generously: "Yes, I just want to be famous throughout the ages. Let's see how I can enlighten the Tao with fire and become the one-of-a-kind God of Fire." At this point, his palm reached forward, and a burst of flame instantly It formed a spear, flew forward, and stuck on the ground a hundred meters away.
When it landed, a small pit was created in the ground.
Zhang Zhimeng was infected, slapped his chest, and said: "Brother Yifei wants to be the God of Fire, then I will be the God of Guns. I want to be the one-of-a-kind Gunslinger."
His expression was solemn and solemn, his eyes were looking straight into the distance, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he was possessed by a real gun god.
Hou Yifei then raised his palms, placed them on his chest, and said sacredly: "Then I reiterate once again, I want to be the only god of fire."
After saying this, Hou Yifei glanced at Yang Yao and said, "Brother, you should also have a goal. We all have goals. You can't just be a salted fish. Tell me what you want to be?"
Yang Yao was silent and lost in thought.
His two playmates both have great goals. Hou Yifei wants to be the god of fire, and Zhang Zhimeng wants to be the god of guns. Is he just going to hang around every day? Then he, Yang Yao, can only die in obscurity in Dafeng Village, while his two playmates may both leave their names in history.
Thinking of this, Yang Yao trembled all over and broke into a cold sweat.
No!
No, you absolutely cannot be a salty fish.
"I, Yang Yao, must do something good."
At this time, Hou Yifei urged again: "Brother, have you decided what you want to be?"
Yang Yao still didn't know how to answer. He hadn't figured out what he wanted to be.
Suddenly he remembered that his name only had the word "medicine", which was related to his fetal poison.
Fetal poison, Yang Yao thought of these two words heavily in his heart.
Fetal poison is his fatal flaw, a special sign that makes him different from ordinary people.
Since God gave him this sign, why don't he embrace it and like it, but constantly reject it? Isn't this rejecting himself?
Thinking of this, Yang Yao seemed to understand what he wanted to be in the future. He slowly opened his mouth and said softly: "I want to be a medicine god."
"The god of medicine?"
Hou Yifei was stunned.
Zhang Zhimeng was also stunned.
How can the God of Medicine kill the enemy?
How can the God of Medicine protect himself in a world full of ruthless killings and predators of the weak?
How can one become a medicine god if he can't protect himself and even loses his life?
How can this goal be achieved.
In Dafeng Village, no matter whether the goal is to become the God of Guns, the God of Fire, or other gods, they all become stronger.
Can the God of Medicine become stronger?
How can he become the god of medicine if he doesn't change his strength but dies midway?
This is an absolutely unattainable goal.
Hou Yifei frowned and said: "Brother Yao, are you not mistaken? The God of Medicine can't fight, how can you survive? You can't even get out of Donghuang Island. Not to mention Donghuang Island, even nearby You can’t get out of the Chifeng Mountains. You won’t let the two of us fly you there.”
Zhang Zhimeng also echoed: "Brother Yao, you can't be discouraged. Even if you can't be the god of guns, don't commit suicide as the god of medicine." At this point, Zhang Zhimeng suddenly thought of something.
"Ah, I see," he cried.
Hou Yifei asked: "What do you know?"
Zhang Zhimeng said: "There is a word for medicine in his name, so he wants to become the god of medicine."
When Hou Yifei heard this, he immediately thought of this and wondered: "But you can't fight by refining medicine. How can you fight? If you can't fight, how can you protect yourself? Isn't this a self-contradiction?"
Zhang Zhimeng said: "Who said that refining medicine can't fight? Didn't they say that refining medicine can temper the body? Using medicine to temper the body will make you invulnerable. How can you die? Refining medicine seems to have a way out and you can become a god."
In fact, when Yang Yao said he wanted to become the God of Medicine, he was originally worried about fighting. When Zhang Zhimeng said this, he immediately felt that there was a way out, and he immediately got inspiration and said, "Yes, I can temper my body to temper my body." The body is the main thing, as long as you can’t kill me, that’s fine.”
Zhang Zhimeng said: "You can also practice combat skills. It is still very important to have certain combat skills."
Hou Yifei said: "What about soaring into the clouds and riding in the mist? Can the God of Medicine do it?"
Zhang Zhimeng said: "Yes, you can use the magic weapon. With the magic weapon, you can fly into the clouds and ride in the mist. Besides, how do you know that you can't fly in the clouds and ride in the mist after refining the medicine? You are at the first level of Qi refining stage, okay? I think refining medicine is If you can become a god, I support you, Brother Yao, you’d better practice your martial arts again.”
