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Eight hundred and fourteenth chapter desert situation(1/6)

"Yes, brother, the monk has been observing your every move. You are too cautious, walking on thin ice every step you take, unwilling to take risks or offend others. Do you know that in this world, there are many people who bully good and fear evil?

"Liu, every time you make a concession, others will gain more and more. In this case, why not be a bachelor and become a real gangster. Wherever you go, you will be as frightened as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, and people will not dare to provoke you easily."

"My strength is not enough." Zhou Sen sighed. If he regained his strength, there would be no need for him to be so coward now, he would have killed everyone long ago.

"Strength! What is strength? You are already very powerful now. In the dark forest, you are the king. First the Red Bull made you helpless, and then the giant dragon made you helpless. Even in the dangerous Black Rock Valley, you

It's like entering an uninhabited land, and those frightening high-level monsters can't do anything to you. Do you know that even a superpower of the level of Jiutian Xuannv is not as capable as you in the dark forest?

You are so relaxed and comfortable, but you actually think that you are not strong enough..." Shi Danling sighed with a sincere look on his face.

"It was just in the dark forest that was banned by the gods. With the ebony divine wood sword, I exposed my secret after leaving the dark forest." Zhou Sen said depressedly.

"No, you are just as powerful after leaving the Dark Forest. I wonder if there is any superpower in the world who is stronger than you? Is there any superpower who is faster than you? Although you can't fly with a sword, you are now

There is no need to fly with a sword at all, because you live in the secular world, why do you want to fly with a sword? In the secular world, people with super powers do not dare to kill innocent people indiscriminately. They are limited by the tribulation of heaven and cannot do whatever they want... Besides, you really

I can’t do it anymore, there are still monks!”

"You!" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"Hey, the monk has absorbed the spirit of death from the senior brother of Leiyin Sect, and has the flying divine ship to protect his soul. He can now move freely in a small area." Shi Danling said proudly.

"So fast?" Zhou Sen was shocked.

"No, there's still a long way to go. According to your current speed, it will take at least three to five hundred years before a monk can become a Sanxian." Leader Shi Dan sighed.

"...Three to five hundred years!" Zhou Sen looked blank.

"Yes, so you have to speed up your practice."

"It's the speed of killing people." Zhou Sen snorted coldly.

"No, although killing people is good for monks, just killing people is not enough." Shi Danling shook his head.

"Why?"

"Theoretically speaking, the monk is the evil spirit you raised, or the powerful soul. The difference is that most evil spirits and powerful souls have no independent consciousness, while the evil spirit like me, the monk, has thoughts... The master of the powerful soul is more and more...

If you are strong, your spirit will be strong. If your cultivation level does not increase, even if a monk manages to become a loose immortal, his foundation will be very shallow. When he is cultivating an immortal, a round of catastrophe will come and the monk will be wiped out.

"I'll try my best."

"Zhou Sen, this is a very serious question. This is not only a question of whether I can attain enlightenment and become an immortal, but most importantly, it is your own question."

"I?"

"Yes, you! You have a perseverant character and strong willpower. However, you are kind-hearted and too indecisive in your behavior. This will affect your luck and even make you lose your faith."

"Luck? Faith?" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"Yes, everyone has luck, and this luck will constantly change according to the environment and behavior. Haven't you noticed that you haven't been struck by lightning for a long time?"

"Yes."

"This shows that your luck is changing."

"Wouldn't it be better not to be struck by lightning?"

"Wrong, does Tian Envy Yingcai understand?"

"Um."

"The fact that you were struck by lightning means that God is jealous of you. If God doesn't strike you, it only means that you have become a mediocre person, and God doesn't even bother to use heavenly calamity to deal with you. You have to understand,

Not being jealous is mediocre, and so is God. Otherwise, why would God attack those powerful superpowers? He is jealous!"

"So that's it." Zhou Sen looked surprised.

"That's it. In the world of cultivating gods, those who can cause heavenly calamity are all geniuses."

"Okay, I will pay attention. I will never be mediocre!" Zhou Sen opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky.

"Okay, now, let's talk about faith."

"I have no faith." Zhou Sen shook his head. Zhou Sen calls himself the God of Fireworks, so naturally he will not provide the power of faith to other gods.

"Yes, the truly strong people do not have faith. However, many people originally had no faith, but gradually started to have faith again. Do you know the reason?" Shi Danling asked.

"explain!"

"The real strong people believe in and worship themselves. Their goal is to surpass themselves and defeat others. And you are such a person. You have perseverance and perseverance. No one can influence your decision.

However, this kind of willpower is not lasting and is easily affected by the surrounding environment, such as family, love, and friendship. These will degrade your willpower and affect your decisions. In the process, you will

Be influenced by someone more powerful than you and become their disciple."

"Become their believer!" Zhou Sen's body was shaken.

"Yes, for example, if you fight for the honor of the Longtu God, in fact, you are gradually becoming his believer or preacher."

"Preacher..." Zhou Sen did not expect that Shi Danling would actually say preacher.

"Yes, you didn't expect that, in fact, a truly strong person will exude powerful thoughts and can influence other people with every move and gesture, making others lose their willpower, become their believers, and be loyal to them.

"

"From now on, while strengthening your combat effectiveness, you must also strengthen your willpower and ideas, and turn your ideas into the beliefs of others. Only in this way can you influence others and make others work for you.

"

"Understood!" Zhou Sen nodded perfunctorily.

"Okay, now you can torture him to extract a confession, and then kill him first and then kill him."

"..."

"Could it be that all the monk said is in vain?"

"I can't do it." Zhou Sen opened his eyes and glanced at Zhilan, who was leaning against the tree trunk and taking a nap.

"Forget it, let's just learn that bullshit archery skill and leave... The monk really doesn't understand what's so good about learning archery..." Shi Danling muttered and complained.

"Give me your Yi Arrow secrets!" Zhou Sen stood up and said to Zhi Lan, who was dozing.

Zhilan opened her eyes, hesitated for a moment, carefully took out a handwritten secret book from her arms, and handed it to Zhou Sen reluctantly. The handwritten book was very thin, with only a dozen pages. After Zhou Sen took the handwritten book,

, I finished reading it in less than a stick of incense and threw it to Zhi Lan.

"Do you remember?" Zhilan looked at Zhou Sen in surprise.

"Let's start training. I need you to demonstrate." Zhou Sen said noncommittally.

"I have no arrows." Zhi Lan looked at Zhou Sen angrily.

"This is easy."

Zhou Sen drew out his black gold dagger, chopped a few branches into arrow shapes, and handed them to Zhi Lan.

"This is an arrow?!" Zhilan said angrily.

"I just need you to demonstrate it once. Besides, you are injured and can't shoot."

"How to demonstrate?"

"Just shoot me."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll shoot you to death?" Zhi Lan sneered.

"If you can shoot me to death even if you are injured, then I will consider myself unlucky if you are shot to death." Zhou Sen held a thick-backed long knife in his hand, stepped back dozens of steps, and laughed.

"Humph, be careful!"

Zhi Lan supported her body, endured the pain in her arms, raised the long bow, and placed the arrow cut from a branch on the bow. However, she did not pull the bow string, but looked at Zhou Sen quietly, with his pair of blue arrows

His eyes became extremely deep.

Zhilan looked at Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen also observed Zhi Lan, silently reciting the formula of Yi Jian's technique in his heart.

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger arose, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious predator.

move!

Without thinking, Zhou Sen's body suddenly moved sideways, and "whoosh", a black shadow passed by.

There was an extremely quiet moment in the desert.

Zhi Lan looked at Zhou Sen calmly, with a look of shock on her face. She could not have imagined that Zhou Sen could really avoid his sharp arrows.

"Continue!" Zhou Sen said calmly.

"What's the difference?" Shi Danling asked.

"It's similar to the 'quiet' in the majestic realm." Zhou Sen's clear eyes stared closely at the sculpture-like Zhilan, and he felt that Zhilan was brewing, brewing an emotion.

"Between heaven and earth, there are thousands of ways to cultivate the Tao, but they all lead to the same goal. There are many methods of cultivating the gods, and their methods are similar. The monks have long known that the art of shooting arrows is just to deceive ordinary people.

.”

"No!"

Zhou Sen's gaze suddenly became as sharp as a blade.
To be continued...
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