Chapter 154 Throw it away
"It can't go on like this." The ghost king axe frowned, and his mind sank into his body. Suddenly, a bloody pungent smell came out.
"Secret method?" Wang Ji naturally smelled this smell. Naturally, he knew that this must be a secret method to increase combat effectiveness, but he did not stop the ghost king axe. He wanted to see what the power of this secret method was.
The ghost king axe opened his eyes and smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth.
"How dare you be so arrogant."
The Ghost King Axe was originally prepared to get some injuries first, but he didn't expect that Wang Ji didn't want to interrupt his secret method at all.
"In that case, you can go to hell."
The tomahawk waved, and the speed of the ghost king axe suddenly increased significantly. Although Wang Ji had been prepared for a long time, he was still shocked and hurriedly resisted and retreated.
"Would you like to go?" The ghost king axe rushed up and wanted to expand his advantage.
"Huh! Do you really think I can't deal with you?" Wang Ji clenched the cold wind sword with both hands, and a sword light came out and went towards the ghost king axe.
"An ordinary sword light also wants to block me?" When the ghost king axe saw the flying sword light, it was not shocked and angry, and split it with an axe.
Boom!
There was a blood hole in the chest of the ghost king axe.
"How is this possible?" The ghost king axe suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at his chest inconceivably, and then flew away.
Wang Ji smiled. After playing against each other for so long, he had already found the weakness of the Ghost King Axe, but he just didn't want to end the battle so early. The ghost king axe has gone through the increase of the secret method. Although the combat effectiveness has been improved, this weakness has not been covered up. Wang Ji naturally took advantage of this to kill the ghost king axe with one sword.
As before, Wang Ji opened the video of the battle between the two, but it took much longer than before.
In this battle, Wang Ji also exposed many shortcomings, but the Ghost King Axe did not have the ability to turn it into his own advantages, and Wang Ji was making up for these shortcomings at this time.
Only when you know yourself and know your enemy can you be invincible, and you know your friend before you know your enemy. People's biggest opponents are not others, but themselves. If you can't overcome your own weaknesses, how can you defeat others?
Looking at the videos from all angles of his battle repeatedly, Wang Ji can clearly see his shortcomings. The basic swordsmanship is not so simple. On the contrary, it is a test for a person's quality.
A sword should be stabbed out from which direction, how much force to use, and from that angle. These are all covered by basic swordsmanship. No matter what kind of swordsmanship is composed of basic swordsmanship, and basic swordsmanship is the foundation of swordsmanship.
Most swordsmanship only follows a fixed routine, but the basic swordsmanship has no routine to follow, so it is a test of a person's swordsmanship level.
"Wow, I finally finished reading it." Wang Ji turned off the video and did not continue to fight, but withdrew from the virtual battle space and entered the virtual universe.
Of course, what he didn't know was that after he withdrew, there were countless people waiting to challenge him, pounding their chests and feet. The reason is very simple. Those who can defeat the ghost king axe must not be weak.
Randomly looking through some materials and all kinds of interesting information that he can see, Wang Ji's citizen level on the earth is not very high, let alone in the universe, so what he sees is also a general basic thing, which can be seen by almost everyone.
"Well, poetry competition?"
Wang Ji suddenly saw an interesting news, and the poetry competition unfolded throughout the universe.
Wang Ji casually ordered a cup of hot water from his virtual space to drink. Here, you can eat or drink anything, but most of them also ask for money. Wang Ji didn't have it, so he only had this kind of hot water to drink.
Poo!
As soon as Wang Ji opened the web page, the water in his mouth suddenly spewed out.
"Can this also be called poetry?"
Wang Ji sweated coldly and looked at the entries above.
The first article is called the universe. The content is that the universe is so big, and the universe, you are all planets...
And so on, and so on...
"Real, it insults the word poetry."
Wang Ji turned over a few more articles, but he really didn't see anything nutritious, so he couldn't help shaking his head.
After thinking about it, Wang Ji also registered an account, filled in his information, and sent a work.
Of course, he has no level, so he can only learn from it secretly.
The title is called Mulan Ci
If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? When you are idle, you will change the hearts of the old people, but the hearts of the old people are easy to change!
After the night of Lishan's speech, the tears and rain bells did not complain in the end. He is as lucky as a brocade man, and he wishes for the day.
After that, Wang Ji found that he still had to connect to his account.
Wang Ji didn't care to fill in his virtual account, and he didn't expect to win any prize. It was just a whim.
He didn't see that the reward for the first place above was 10,000 cosmic gold.
No one knows who held this poetry competition, but the reward of 10,000 cosmic gold has made countless people crazy. What is the concept of 10,000 cosmic gold? About 100 cosmic gold, you can buy the whole earth.
As for the yellow coins used by the earth now, there is no value in the universe, and there is almost no probability of conversion.
Of course, he won't care when he sees Wang Ji. He doesn't think that his poem will win a prize. Yan Huang's culture is extensive and profound. If it is translated into English, the taste will change countless times, not to mention that it will be translated into countless languages.
However, what he doesn't know is that the poetry of the poetry competition can be automatically transformed into various languages, and the artistic conception remains unchanged.
In this way, a small poem with just a few crosses is immersed in the countless works of the poetry competition, waiting to be excavated by the first person.
When the first person looked at the strange name and opened the poem, the second person, the third person...
Wang Ji looked through the information for a while, and there were countless information in the universe. Wang Ji could only pick some high-profile ones.
And the poetry competition just now has a high degree of attention. The reason is very simple, and it is a high reward.
"After drinking a cup of hot water, Wang Ji withdrew from the virtual world."
Hundreds of battles, Wang Ji also spent a lot of time, and it was already night. So Wang Ji also directly entered the world of the sons.
"Teacher, where did the master go?" Wang Ji couldn't help asking Bian Que.
It's been a long time, but Meng Tian hasn't appeared in front of him for a long time and doesn't know what to do.
"Well, it's okay. I'll be back after a while." Bian Que smiled, but did not say where Meng Tian had gone. This world is full of mystery. Wang Ji doesn't know what's in it, and he can't infer where Meng Tian has gone.
"Ji'er, it won't take long for you to recognize your herbs." Bian Que said.
Wang Ji smiled bitterly: "Master, the more advanced the herbs are, the more changes in taste, and there are more and more herbal flavors. Without this identification agent, I'm afraid I would have gone crazy long ago. Even with the identification agent, it is difficult for me to fully remember the taste of an herb.
Bian Que nodded: "The taste of herbs is an extremely important way to distinguish herbs, and you have to remember. The difference in smell is very small in many cases, and the taste of the same herb will be different depending on the growth period.
Wang Ji nodded helplessly. If he talked about several flavors, he could complete it smoothly with the help of identifying potions, but after the number increased exponentially, the difficulty increased dozens of times.
What's more, there are thousands of herbs.
"You should know that these foundations will make you take fewer detours in your future." Bian Que sighed.
He can't remember how many years it took him to complete these things. For countless years, there is nothing but herbs. It can be said that these things place all the emotions in it, and Wang Ji is the inheritor of his choice.
Wang Ji nodded seriously. It was already so difficult for him to learn by using the medicine. Not to mention, all this was done by Bian Que himself. The suffering can be imagine.
"When the identification of herbs is completed, I will teach you the real alchemy. As for the art of refining you told me before, just throw it away. Although it is also a little effective, it is superficial." Bian Que said.
"Well, throw it away." Wang Ji blushed. Thinking of Bian Que's disdainful appearance before, he felt that the refining skills he had studied hard in the previous summer vacation was simply in vain.