Super Brain Valkyrie

() After the two chatted and laughed, He Zhiheng restrained his expression, and said, "You first show me a few moves with the Broken Jade Finger, and let me see how your understanding is."

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Ping's mouth, walked to the center of the stone room, and stretched out his broken jade finger.

He Zhiheng saw that Fang Ping's every move was rigorous and strict, and all of them conformed to the rules and regulations contained in the Broken Jade Finger Cultivation Art.

Fang Ping continued to use it, and the smile on He Zhiheng's face became wider.Gradually, this smile turned into shock.Because after Fang Ping played more than ten moves, there was still no sign of stopping, but continued to fight all the way.

According to He Zhiheng's estimate, with Fang Ping's internal energy strength, it is very rare to be able to hit ten blows of Broken Jade Finger.However, Fang Ping directly used a set of Broken Jade Fingers.

Moreover, during the rehearsal, he had acquired [-]% to [-]% of the essence of the Broken Jade Finger, as if he had practiced this martial skill for a very long time.

Fang Ping tapped his hands in the air again and again, bringing out the shadows of his fingers, and after finishing the last gesture of smashing the jade fingers, he immediately withdrew his gesture, and looked at He Zhiheng with a smug look on his face.

It took He Zhiheng a while to recover from the shock, and sighed, "After I went back last night, you practiced again? I only taught you for one night, and you can comprehend this kind of kung fu with the broken jade finger." How far? God really favors one and treats another poorly, your elixir talent is ridiculously high, and in terms of martial arts practice, it is even worse than that."

Naturally, Fang Ping couldn't tell He Zhiheng that he was able to make such rapid progress because of the help of the Tianxi system.He smiled triumphantly, walked to He Zhiheng's side, and said, "Auntie, how is it? My comprehension is not bad."

He Zhiheng sighed slightly, and said, "My master used to praise me for my talent. Today, after seeing Mr. Fang, I realized that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. I left the school before I was a teacher, and I failed to get the mantle of my master." Inheritance, Master often regrets it. If she sees you, Mr. Fang, she will probably immediately forget me as a proud disciple."

Fang Ping looked at He Zhiheng with his eyes, and said, "I don't have the heart to be your master's apprentice. I'm satisfied if my aunt teaches me."

He Zhiheng's beautiful eyes sparkled, and he said, "You don't want to be my senior sister and brother, don't you have other plans?"

Fang Ping blinked his eyes, "I also think about my aunt. If I become your master's apprentice and you become my senior sister, aunt, wouldn't you be downgraded?"

He Zhiheng laughed and scolded, "Little rascal, you're getting more and more slippery and glib. If Auntie is upset in the future, you have to talk to me to relieve my boredom."

Fang Ping said with a slight smile on his face, "As long as it makes aunt happy, I can do anything."

The two made fun of each other, and He Zhiheng sighed again, and said, "Your enlightenment is so high, I have nothing to teach you about this broken jade finger. This Shangqing pill is enough to support you to cultivate to the perfection of jade skin. This In a few days, I will not come to look for you. I will teach you after you have cultivated to the top of the jade skin."

Fang Ping was used to He Zhiheng practicing kung fu with him, and hearing that she didn't come over these few days, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.He pursed his lips, his face was a bit sad, and he was silent.

Seeing that Fang Ping seemed reluctant, He Zhiheng smiled and said, "How do you think you're not happy? Could it be that you don't want my aunt to leave?"

Fang Ping nodded, "I really hope that my aunt can stay with me all the time."

After hearing Fang Ping's words, He Zhiheng's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly felt tenderness surging in his heart.However, amidst all the twists and turns, there was a tingling pain in my heart.

He Zhiheng paused for a moment, then turned his gaze elsewhere, with an extremely gentle expression on his face, and said in a distant tone, "Mr. Fang, martial arts practitioners should not have too much concern in their hearts. If there are too many concerns in their hearts, , the martial arts will be worn out. Auntie, because of the fetters in her heart, has worn down the martial arts, so that she can no longer practice, wasting my master's painstaking teaching. I am Those who have come here, these words must be clearly explained to you."

In Fang Ping's heart, he was suddenly startled.He is very clear that his martial arts thoughts are to turn all kinds of demons into sharp thorns and pierce them into his heart, and then pull them out one by one, so as to temper his thoughts to be pure and transparent, and to become one with his original heart.

Now he can't let go of He Zhiheng in his heart, it seems that he has already planted a demon in his heart.To overcome the inner demons, one needs to turn this feeling into a thorn into the heart, and then pull it out.Only in this way can one's own ideas go further and be unstoppable.

"Could it be that I have to turn my tenderness towards my aunt into a sharp thorn into my heart, and then pull it out with great perseverance and power, so that my martial arts will go forward unstoppably?" Thinking of this, Fang Ping Dun felt a pain in his heart, but the tenderness for He Zhiheng in his heart could not be suppressed any longer, and it flooded like a bursting embankment, out of control.

Fang Ping was originally a person in love, but now that his feelings were surging, he simply ignored him, fixed his eyes on He Zhiheng, reached out to hold her soft and boneless little hand, and said, "Auntie, how much do you use?" The threads formed a net and caught me in it, but now you tell me to jump out of this net, what do you mean?"

He Zhiheng withdrew his hand, his heart was pierced by a knife, his eyes were full of pain, and said, "Mr. Fang, it wasn't my aunt who caught you, but you first caught my aunt. In my aunt's heart, she only hated the people she met back then. , why not you, Mr. Fang." While speaking, He Zhiheng's face was full of tears, he withdrew and ran out of the stone room, his figure turned into a thin shadow, and disappeared into the night at once.

Fang Ping chased after two steps, and then stopped.Then he sat back in his chair and began to think quietly.After what happened just now, he had no intention of practicing at all.Just as He Zhiheng said, this is a catastrophe.Only by crossing this heart tribulation can he continue to practice.

"A person who cultivates martial arts, can't he have feelings for others in his heart? The world is not benevolent, and the Dao is ruthless. Are all those who reach the peak in the end all ruthless people?"

"If you lose the love in your heart, what's the use of reaching the peak? Don't you feel lonely standing alone at the peak?"

"So those who have affection in their hearts have not reached the peak? Masters are always lonely, but not heartbroken, because their hearts are ruthless."

Fang Ning sat on the chair, turning these thoughts over and over in his head.These intertwined thoughts were entangled in Fang Ping's mind, making him feel like he was in a trance, his head seemed to be filled with paste, and he became confused.

Fang Ping recalled all the things he had done since his rebirth, carefully pondered the meaning of them, and wanted to find a way out of them.

Although his head was confused and his thoughts were entangled and difficult to understand, there was one thing in Fang Ping's heart that he was absolutely sure of, and that was his strong confidence in the path he had chosen.

Fang Ping was convinced without any doubt that everything he had done, from helping Xiong Dan with compassion in his heart, to self-reporting his family to save Zeng A Niu, to the unstoppable tenderness for He Zhiheng, all the things in between, It comes from the Tao that he upholds in his heart.

Nothing he did would deviate from this way.Fang Ping had no doubts about this.The answer to how you will go in the future lies in the road you have traveled.

Fang Ping recalled the things he had done one by one, thinking carefully about the reason behind them.After a long time, a thought, like lightning piercing through the darkness, suddenly appeared in my mind.

In an instant, Fang Ping understood that everything he did had a reason running through it.This principle is my own heart.

Helping Xiongdan is out of the heart.Saving Poppy is out of my heart.Helping Zeng A Niu is also out of the heart.Letting go of Gu Song draws Gu Yichen's revenge, which is also out of the original intention.The same is true for the irresistible tenderness towards He Zhiheng.

Fang Ping's spiritual thoughts suddenly became extremely clear, and his mind suddenly opened up, and his thoughts instantly became clear.

The world is not benevolent, the Dao is ruthless, this is the way of nature.Irresistible, indelible, unalterable.But he, Fang Ping, had to stand on the highest peak according to his own heart and with love.This is a road that no one has traveled before, but he, Fang Ping, wants to take it this way.

In the Cangshan Pharmacist Guild, Fang Ping understood that his martial arts will was to eradicate the demons in his mind, to temper his will to be pure and transparent, to become one with his original heart, and to reach the state where he could not be without thoughts.

And at this moment, Fang Ping understood what his true heart was.What is the inner demon that hinders the original heart?All of a sudden, Fang Ping's mind was extremely clear, his mind was extremely firm, and there were no distracting thoughts in his heart, so he began to practice with peace of mind.