Chapter 321 Strength

The light blue knife light passed by, and Li Chunyuan's footsteps suddenly stabbed forward, piercing the zombie's throat, and then his arm shook slightly and the whole head of the zombie was cut off by the long iron-cut knife.

"Good!" Li Feifei Ditong and Wei Jianzhong couldn't help shouting in unison.

Li Chunyuan's arm explored again, and the long knife had completely pierced the falling head. With a trembling, the head had been frozen into a piece of ice by the ice power from the blade, and fell straight to the ground. Cao Datou couldn't help nodding slightly. In terms of reaction speed and strength, Mr. Li was indeed better than himself. Unfortunately, his knife time is still too short. He just practiced the basics in a rough way, and he can only use those three tricks. He really can't fully use his own strength.

Li Chunyuan came back with a knife: "It's almost the provincial capital of H from tomorrow. Be careful. In case you meet six-eared zombies in the wilderness, we will be broken."

"Yes, Mr. Li." Cao Datou Di Tong and Wei Jianzhong nodded in unison.

"What do you say is power?" Li Chunyuan suddenly asked that this strange question made Cao Datou a little puzzled.

Li Feifei smiled and said, "Isn't that the power?" With that, he clenched his fist and shook in front of Li Chunyuan, as if he had knocked over a cow with one punch.

Li Chunyuan nodded: "Strength is also equivalent to strength, equivalent to the joint action of musculoskeletal nerves, which consumes biological energy to exert force. Of course, I understand this. Cao Datou, Di Tong, Wei Jianzhong, what do you three think?"

Seeing Li Chunyuan's serious appearance, Li Feifei couldn't make trouble anymore. She stuck out her tongue and thought about it seriously. Since the gradual integration of the two personalities, although she still looks cute in front of Li Chunyuan, she has actually thought a lot more, and she also knows that she is thinking about Li Chunyuan.

"Mr. Li, I want to say that power is first divided into forces that can be controlled and those that cannot be controlled. The power that can be controlled is the power that a person has now, and the power that cannot be controlled should be called potential. Normally, the potential should be infinite, but we also know that the number of human cell divisions is also limited. It can be said that even if martial arts reach the realm of holding Dan, it still consumes the potential of the human body. Perhaps only the legendary innate realm can make up for the acquired, so that the human body will no longer constantly lose its potential in the process of pursuing strength. Cao Datou said seriously.

Li Chunyuan listened to what he said and went back to martial arts, but he also had some interest: "Is it fake to change the blood and marrow in the realm of holding Dan?"

"No, that's true. It's just that even if the blood is changed and marrow, how long can a new body last according to the martial artist's cultivation and fighting style? These four words are not so simple. The physical loss of serious martial arts training every day is far greater than ordinary people. It must be made up with food and reasonable self-cultivation, otherwise you can't practice much even if you live and die. Cao Datou said again.

Li Chunyuan nodded slightly. Although what Cao Datou said was clear, it was not the information he wanted to know. Now that he has completed the transformation of the ice body, and the ice power has also been extremely full. To enter the fourth limit, it is still a little bit of strength to understand. What Cao Datou said is the matter of the martial artist, some of which can't be matched at all.

"Ditong, you say it." Li Chunyuan said again.

Di Tong was stunned for a moment and pondered: "Power... Mr. Li, for the power, isn't power our power?"

Li Chunyuan frowned slightly: Does the understanding of that power really refer to his simple understanding of the power? However, when you think about it, it is not impossible. The power of the power of the power is naturally the power, and there is no problem to understand it this way.

Turning his head and looking at Wei Jianzhong, Wei Jianzhong thought for a moment and said seriously, "Mr. Li, maybe I can't say much. My power is not suitable for fighting. If you want me to say it, do you and Ditong already understand the mistake?"

Huh? When did Wei Jianzhong, who has always been a good man, dare to talk like this? Cao Datou Ditong and Li Feifei both turned their heads and looked at him. Li Chunyuan was also interested: "That's what you said. Maybe what you said is right."

Wei Jianzhong stretched out his hand and pointed to the weed on the roadside: "Look." The weed grew wildly in an instant and turned into a few meters long vines entangled Wei Jianzhong's hand. Wei Jianzhong waved his hand gently, broke his arm out of the encirclement of the weed, and then pointed to another weed. The color of the weed changed, and there seemed to be no change.

Di Tong said puzzledly, "What does this mean?"

Cao Datou and Li Chunyuan squatted down thoughtfully, gently reached out and touched the branches and leaves of the weeds, and then looked at the vine. Li Chunyuan patted his hands gently: "You are really better than us."

Cao Datou also said, "It's not only a strong and soft, but also a lifetime and a death. Brother Wei really understands that he is very comparable!"

Wei Jianzhong was slightly surprised: "I only said that it was one strength and one softness. Cao Datou, how can you think of death in your life? The vigorous power and the power to destroy killing, around the fingers soft and proud frost snow, is indeed a life and a death, a yin and a yang!"

After listening to the two people's words, Li Chunyuan couldn't help but be a little stunned. So far, his power is only a simple pursuit of destructiveness and lethality. How can he consider any vigorous power? Maybe I can really start from this and try the mystery inside. Maybe this is what I lack.

After today's trip, the five people camped and rested, and Li Chunyuan began to think about his ice power.

How to soften the ice? Turned into water? That should be wrong. There is a world of difference between the softness of form and the softness of mentality. Li Chunyuan suddenly found the difficulty in front of him. According to the method of being both strong and soft, he was like playing a serenade with a mace.

If we only talk about lethality, the mace is indeed enough, but breaking through the next limit is what the mace can't do. The simple lethality and destructive power are no longer enough. Li Chunyuan thought of this metaphor and couldn't help flashing: The mace can't do it. If he can use his fine fingers, he can't play the music?

With a thought, Li Chunyuan suddenly felt that the road ahead was much more spacious: put it aside for the time being, and do it carefully and finely first. At that time, didn't you want to be as good as you want, just want to be soft, and do whatever you want?

With a smile on the corners of his mouth, Li Chunyuan slowly began to practice. This time, he finally had a clear goal.