Chapter 295
"Practice knife skills?!"
The old man in white robe was surprised to hear this. He looked at Chen Zhui in surprise and said, "You actually asked a magician how to practice sword skills? What do you think?"
"Um!"
Is Chen Zhui’s true thought? That is his own monster physique. This strong physique can be said to be an excellent killer weapon, so of course he must make good use of it.
How to use it? Of course, it is to learn some melee skills!
Now that Chen Zhuizhen is close to the magic skill of Shadow Step and holding a magic weapon like Black Evil Sword, he must learn the sword technique.
But Chen Zhui must not tell the truth at this moment, so his eyes rolled, and he felt that it was time to flatter him!
"That's it!"
Chen Zhui immediately looked shaking and said righteously: "Although the senior practices magic, if he can practice magic to such a state, he must be knowledgeable and knowledgeable! Such crude magic tricks and tricks as knives are like practicing swords. I think the senior must be proficient in it, but he just disdained to say it!"
"Tsk tsk!" The old man in white robe immediately pretended to be angry when he heard this, "I don't learn well at a young age, but my skill in flattering is first-class!"
Even though he said so, Chen Zhui could see that the old man in white robe was still happy, otherwise he would not have stroked his goatee!
"Hi!" Chen Zhui immediately slapped his thigh and took advantage of the victory to chase, "I'm just telling the truth. If there is something wrong with telling the truth, then I'm willing to make a mistake to the end!"
The old man in white robe was unmoved on the surface, but he was already happy: "Young people, right? They should stick to their own ideas... Cough cough, I have never been exposed to the sword technique, but..."
Chen Zhui had already heard the old man in white robe say that he had never touched the sword technique, and his heart was already cold, but now he heard his words turn again, his eyes suddenly shone, staring at the old man in white robe, and urged him to continue talking with his eyes.
"Well, but I have seen a lot of short guys who swung the axe," the old man in white robe continued, "Although the axe and the knife are not the same weapon, they are actually not much different in essence!"
Axe and knife?
Chen Zhui pondered in his heart when he heard this: "This old man should be talking about the dwarves of the Battle Axe Tribe. They used the axe as a weapon. Moreover, my black evil is already at a high level. It is indeed very similar to the battle axe of the Dwarves!"
If you practice the method in ordinary ways, Chen Zhui will still have to worry about the weight of the knife! For battle axe, that's just right.
"Then how to practice the battle axe?" Chen Zhui asked further.
"How to practice, tell you this," the old man in white robe stroked his goatee, then stretched out his index finger. "There are a thousand ways to practice battle axe in the eyes of a thousand short men!"
"Uh..." Chen Zhi felt a little familiar when he listened to this, "So, how should we practice?"
Chen Zhui wanted to roll his eyes at this moment. This master is just a master, and his words are so mysterious.
"Although there are countless ways to practice, a dwarf master I know once said that four words can tell the secret of the battle axe," the old man in white robe said with a bright look: "That is, the way is simple."
"The way is simple?" Chen Zhui repeated several times in his mouth, "What does it mean?"
"Haha, that is to say, all the most profound truths are actually the simplest truth!"
The old man in white robe smiled and said, "For example, practicing battle axe, the most powerful practice methods or moves are not the so-called unique skills or tricks, but the simplest moves."
"You mean, I will practice the most basic moves such as chopping, chopping, snitching, and stabbing?"
Chen Zhi immediately understood the meaning of the old man in white robe when he heard this, but he also had his own questions: "Is this really OK? And since the great way is simple, why do everyone pursue those tricks? Just like magic, since the most powerful thing is the most basic thing, wouldn't it be better for everyone to only practice fireball skills?"
"Hey! This question is a good question!"
The old man in white robe clapped his hands and exclaimed: "You can teach me! Just as you said just now, one method is clear and a hundred methods are clear. Practicing battle axe and practicing magic are actually the same, so all the questions you raise can be attributed to one problem!"
"right!"
Chen Zhui felt a flash of light in his mind instantly. He seemed to understand something, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't understand anything. This feeling was so strange!
"That is, since the great way is simple, why do you still have to pursue complexity!" The old man in white robe looked bright and said in one sentence the fog in Chen Zhui's heart.
"Yes, yes!" Chen Zhui immediately agreed, "Why?"
"Why? Do you want to know?" said the old man in white robe staring at Chen Zhui, as if an old witch was seducing the greedy Snow White with a red apple.
"Of course! Of course I want to know!" Chen Zhui had an intuition. If he figured out this problem, his understanding of magic would be higher, even three or four levels...
This will not only bring improvements to Chen Zhui's realm, but will also be of great benefit to his cultivation!
The old man in white robe nodded when he heard this, and his deep eyes were like a galaxy in the sky. He raised his head and looked at the distant sky, as if he wanted to see through the end of the sky: "Why? I want to know too."
"I'm a special..."
Chen Zhui felt pussy in his heart when he heard this, and almost spit out an old blood!
You don’t know how to pretend to be a fool with me!
Chen Zhui immediately rolled his eyes to the old man in white robe.
"Although I don't know why, based on my experience in cultivating demons for so many years, it can be almost concluded," the old man in white robe still looked at the distant sky with his eyes extremely deep, "Magic is going to return to his original appearance after all!"
"Just like a person from birth to death, he always has to go through a period of ordinary or rich life, and his mood will continue to transform from childishness to maturity, but in the end they will all return to the soil. This is a process from nothing to something, and then from something to nothing!"
"Although a magician wants to continuously improve his magical strength and pursue higher-level magic, he will eventually return to the source point!"
Listening to the old man in white robe saying a lot of words to himself, Chen Zhui felt that he was inconstrued and didn't understand, and he was skeptical.
The realm of magic and the strength of magic have a huge similarity, that is, they all have to abide by a simple mathematical rule. After counting one, they must count two before counting three, and they cannot count one and skip two and go directly to three.
Chapter completed!