Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth
"Did you find it?" Qingluan asked with a smile.
"This, I don't know why I took the bullet so accurately at that time." Song Yun frowned, puzzled.
"That's because of your heart." Qingluan smiled, "What I told you last time is the heart of those who practice martial arts."
"Heart?"
"Yes, if you only have force, you can almost be less than ordinary masters on the God List, but the heart you cultivate is too much different from them. It's like you all have a hundred kilograms of strength, but people use maces and axes, but you use wooden sticks. Even if you have the same level 100 strength, they can easily beat you!"
"Oh? I think I understand a little!"
"According to my analysis, before that bullet hits you, your energy will be concentrated in an unprecedented way. If this kind of spiritual height hit is placed in the fairy tale novel, it is called entering into meditation. Among us warriors, this is also called entering into meditation, but it is not as evil as mentioned in the novel. Once you enter into meditation, you will be unable to increase your power. What we call entering into meditation means that your spirit is highly concentrated to a certain level, and after reaching this level, your spirit will begin to affect your physical behavior. For example, your fast level and the strength of your body when you block the bullet are much higher than that of your peak."
"Is there any?" Song Yun asked.
"Of course, let me tell you this. If your dagger didn't block the bullet, your waist would be directly interrupted." Qingluan said seriously.
"So dangerous?"
"Haha, if it weren't for such a desperate situation, there would be no way to concentrate your energy to that level!! Although it's very dangerous, you have survived it, and the next thing is the time to gain!" Qingluan said, the smile on her face became even stronger.
"When you harvest?" Song Yun looked at Qingluan with a little surprise, "What are you harvesting?"
"Try it and concentrate your energy." Qingluan said with a smile.
"Concentrate? Why concentrate? Where is the hit?" Song Yun was even more surprised.
"Oh, that's it!" Qingluan raised her hand, stretched out her finger, and stopped about 20 cm from Song Yun's face, "Tell me that your spirit is all focused on my fingers."
"I'll tell you, can't I have some spiritual energy?" Song Yunxin shook. He read a lot of novels, so he naturally knew that there was a kind of spiritual energy that could control things with powerful mental power.
"Thinking too much is all illusory. Feel my fingers carefully, concentrate all your energy, hurry up." Qingluan ordered.
"Okay." Song Yun calmed down, then his eyes locked Qingluan's hand.
Suddenly, Song Yun felt that his head slowly became a little numb and itchy, and then his consciousness seemed to become blurred. At the moment when the blur began, Song Yun's consciousness immediately became very clear again.
Bang, bang, bang.
Song Yun suddenly felt a series of slow and powerful sounds coming from Qingluan's fingers. This sound was... pulse!!
Yes! It's the pulse!!!
Song Yun was shocked. He could feel Qingluan's pulse beating from such a distance? What's going on?
"Did you feel it?" Qingluan took his hand back and asked with a smile.
"Well, I felt your pulse beating. Why is this? I didn't pass through any medium at all!!" Song Yun asked in surprise.
"This is the benefit you have gained this time. Your spirit has been improved to some extent, which makes your sixth sense stronger. Moreover, what you said before is not right. You can also be considered a medium through medium and air. Now, your mental power can already feel the subtle changes in the air. This is the first state of cultivating the mind. We call it "moving the mind at will". The advantage of this is that it can allow you to perceive the place of your enemy more quickly, and make your sense of qi stronger."
"Oh? What do you say?" Song Yun asked.
"Like your spirit just now, concentrate your spirit." Qingluan said softly.
"Okay." Song Yun focused his energy.
"Turn around."
"Okay." Song Yun turned his body over.
"Feel, what am I doing now?" Qingluan said.
"You?" Song Yun frowned, concentrated all his energy, and then spread around him.
Suddenly, Song Yun felt that the scene behind him seemed to be able to see it? One by one, one scene after another appeared in his mind.
Song Yun felt that Qingluan slowly raised her hand and then slapped it with one hand.
"Your hands are spinning." Song Yun said seriously.
"Well, that's it. Turn around." Qingluan said.
"Now you understand, this is the benefit you can reap." Qingluan also had a very happy smile on her face.
"Yeah!" Song Yun nodded excitedly. Unexpectedly, this serious injury actually made his mental power, or the sixth sense, reach such a strong point, and he could feel other people's heartbeat from the air.
After going out, as long as someone next to him hides and wants to ambush him, he will definitely be discovered immediately. Moreover, he could feel Qingluan's movements with Qingluan on his back just now. Song Yun suddenly felt that this function was very useful.
Think about it, standing at the bathroom door, then concentrating your energy, and then feeling the situation in the bathroom. At that time, this will be like a natural perspective mirror. Tsk tsk. When I think of this, Song Yun felt his blood gushing and could not control himself.
"What's going on? Blood is coming out again!!" Qingluan looked at a faint trace of blood oozing from Song Yun's chest and said in confusion.
"This, too much blood, it's better to shed some water." Song Yun smiled a little embarrassedly, but was embarrassed to say that he was too excited because he thought of something.
"Well, you should cultivate for a while. Mr. Song has already sent you healing potions, and you will be able to recover in a few days." Qingluan said with a smile, and then stood up.
"I'm losing a lot this time. You have to tell my second grandfather to let him give me more benefits." Song Yun said.
"Old Song said he knew, haha, I'm going out for a while. You're here now, it's very safe." Qingluan said, and left the room.
Song Yun put his hand behind his head, closed his eyes, but from time to time he thought about what his powerful sixth sense could bring to him.
Thinking of how he could feel his every move through the walls in the future, Song Yun was extremely excited. He thought about returning to the villa and stood outside Li Shishi's room and felt what Li Shishi was doing inside, or went to those small hotels to feel what the people inside were doing.
Chapter completed!