Chapter 131 Paranoia

"It's a step closer to Dacheng." Wang Ji suddenly opened his eyes. The morning dew flashed with a touching glow on the herbs. Accompanied by the fragrance of herbs, he built a world in the picture, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

"It turns out that I have been ignoring a lot of things." Wang Ji took a deep breath. Suddenly, I felt that the whole world was fresh. After the original spiritual power reached the prefecture level, it had never moved again, but now it seems that Wang Ji can control more and more, even more like his fingers.

I walked out of the medicine garden. But he found that Bian Que had already woken up and was watering a herb.

"Teacher." Wang Ji shouted and saluted Bian Que.

"We don't have to be so polite." Bian Que didn't raise his head and said, "Come and see what kind of herb this is."

Wang Ji nodded and walked over, squatting next to Bian Que and looked at it carefully.

"It looks like Rongyang grass, but it seems that the jagged teeth here seem to be different from those painted in the book." Wang Ji thought, "But it's not normal for many herbs to look different in details."

"This should be F-level herbal Rongyangcao, right?" Wang Ji said to Bian Que. However, he is still very sure about his answer. He has read so many books, especially these low-level herbs. Wang Ji read them very clearly, because these are what he is about to learn to use.

"No, guess again." Bian Que shook his head and said.

Wang Ji was stunned for a moment and walked around this small herb, but did not find any difference.

"Think again, what kind of herbs are similar to Rongyangcao." Bian Que saw Wang Ji's appearance and said.

Wang Ji touched his head and recalled the herbs he had seen, but there were countless kinds of herbs. Even if Wang Ji used the memory potion, it was still difficult to recall it at once.

"Yes, is it a B-grade herbal feng hay?" Wang Ji patted his head and said, and immediately recalled that the serrations of fengxincao were indeed more rounded, and more importantly, the fragrance of fengxincao was extremely light, while the taste of Rongyangcao in front of him was a little exciting.

Bian Que nodded: "This is the reason why I want you to learn to identify. It is far from enough. If you want to integrate and use every herb, you must have a comprehensive understanding of this herb.

"If I had let you look at it directly, I guess you wouldn't have been able to distinguish many herbs very well. More importantly, so many herbs had not been collected at that time. Even now, there are some special herbs that have not fully grown well."

"The day is almost up. You can quit first. Come back tomorrow. I will explain to you the difference between herbs. There are some things that can't be fully understood just by reading. Bian Que said.

Wang Ji nodded and looked at the sky. It was about a day.

Wang Ji withdrew from the world and recalled the experience of this day. Although after taking the intermediate memory potion, he suffered extremely severe pain. However, I finally finished studying the last book of Herbal Medicine.

"Moreover, Taiji is a step further." Wang Ji smiled. The way of Taiji is far beyond Wang Ji's imagination. Originally, Wang Ji thought that there could be no progress in this year, but to his surprise, his understanding of Taiji deepened a little in the medicine garden.

In fact, Wang Ji also knows that the most important thing in Taiji is not practice, but a kind of understanding. One understanding is enough to compare with several years of practice.

However, Tai Chi is extremely profound. It is even more difficult to have a deeper understanding.

"However, only countless exercises can be exchanged for one understanding." Wang Ji smiled. No matter what he did, he could not do it overnight. Any understanding should be based on your understanding, otherwise, it is doomed to be rootless and will be destroyed sooner or later.

Wang Ji deeply understands this, so he has never relaxed the practice of Taiji Sword and Taijiquan. If there are no outsiders, he will practice Taiji Sword. If there is someone, he will practice Taijiquan.

Whether it is Taiji sword or Taijiquan, in fact, it is essentially your understanding of Taiji. If before Xiaocheng, Taiji sword was still affected by the limitations of the body, then after that, the understanding of Taiji is the most important thing.

"There are still two days left for the competition. Although I don't know what level the people who will participate in the competition will be, it should not be much worse." Wang Ji was looking forward to thinking that although he could also fight in the virtual world, how could that be compared with the blood in reality.

"There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, but not every genius can be called a genius." Wang Ji cleaned up and went straight to the gravity room.

He is going to spend these two days there. Although he is not going to practice too crazy before learning to refine the potions or elixirs that can be used for him to practice, it does not mean that he will not practice. On the contrary, there is no foundation for these days. If he practices fiercely later, it is estimated that he will not be able to practice for a long time.

"Two days can't be faster. The teacher has promised me that he can teach me to refine a low-level potion first, and then I can start." Wang Ji thought that looking at this body, the foundation has been well laid. For such a long time, he has spent a lot of time on this body.

"Triple gravity." Wang Ji danced lightly with the sword in his hand. The understanding in the world gave Wang Ji a lot of inspiration, and he naturally wanted to consolidate and practice more.

It is the first time for Wang Ji to practice Taiji Sword in gravity. But last night's understanding gave him another way of thinking. Since Taiji is born again, why can't it be turned into one?

In gravity, the sword in his hand is heavier. But Wang Ji can feel the movement and every detail of every moment of the Taiji sword dance.

The sword in Wang Ji's hand passed slowly and with difficulty. After a while, Wang Ji sweated all over his head.

"Can't you?" Wang Ji suddenly gave birth to a slack heart. The Taiji sword was not as simple as that, and the sword in his hand turned around disobediently and casually. Wang Ji's control was extremely uncomfortable.

"Why, even if gravity is added, it shouldn't be like this with my strength." Wang Ji is difficult to understand.

The constantly deformed Taiji Sword aroused Wang Ji's fighting spirit: "What's wrong? I haven't tried it, how can I know?"

What has been tried? Wang Ji deeply understands this point. It's not that you have tried it again, but that you have walked on this road. When you are sure that this road really doesn't work, you give up, instead of stopping.

How can people who give up easily succeed? Which of the people who are really standing at the top is not paranoid? It is said that geniuses have their own personality. Why do they say so? It is precisely because they have their own paranoia.

Others laugh at me for being on the top of the peak, and I laugh at others for not being seen through.

The sword in his hand is getting heavier and heavier, but Wang Ji's heart is more and more firm. I have a Taiji sword, and I have an understanding of martial arts. But what does your brother have? What is Dragon War? Do they have something more than themselves? But even Wang Ji can't help but admit their achievements.

They are well-deserved geniuses!

Wang Ji doesn't think he is a genius. If he does, he only has his own spiritual strength. But what Wang Ji wants to do is a warrior who rushes to the front and sprinkles his blood.

The reason why he has such achievements is completely inseparable from his previous life, rather than what kind of talent this body has. Even in his previous life, in front of his grandfather, he was always just a "stupid" person.

Wang Ji almost felt that the sword in his hand was completely out of his control, but he was constantly deflected.

Wang Ji tried his best to control it, but there was nothing he could do.

The whole eyes had turned red, and Wang Ji shouted loudly.

Bum bang

Bum...

The sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Wang Ji's hand trembled.

"Is there really nothing you can do?"

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