Grando
In the woods behind the small building, Garen stood alone in the middle of the woods, paying attention to the swaying leaves and grass around him. The wind blew from the ground and across the forest, driving the leaves to shake constantly.
He stood surrounded by green and shadows, his eyes wandered slightly from time to time, staring at other inconspicuous places around him.
'The void worms are just forwards, they have already targeted you, now you have to learn to deal with this creature yourself. 'The voice of Black Sass rang in his ears.
"What do I need to pay attention to? How can they be eliminated?" Garen asked in a low voice.
'They're just bugs, very weak, but ordinary physical attacks don't work on them, they must be covered with vigor. Qi is the element of the mother river, and it is their nemesis. You only need to condense your own Qi to a high degree, and then attack them, and you can solve it. '
'However, the trouble now is that you can't control yourself at all when you are dreaming, and your consciousness rebounds too much, causing you to act completely instinctively, so first of all, you have to do a little bit to improve your concentration in your dreams. Otherwise, you are too easily influenced by your instincts and cannot concentrate your thinking and attention, and it is even difficult to control your own actions, let alone operate your courage. 'Hessas said carefully.
Garen repeated: "The first step is to train your attention, in your dream. Right?"
'You try it. '
"What about ordinary people who don't have courage? What should they do when they encounter void creatures?" Garen asked suddenly.
'Find out and distinguish them, or try to communicate that they are polluted, gain certain void knowledge, or take the initiative to avoid them and exit the dream, their time is different from ours, and ordinary void creatures live on a very long time level , their breath may be our years. So don't compare your patience with them, that's what they are best at, and some of them can even survive for tens of thousands of years. ' Black Sass said in a low voice. 'Void creatures are usually not of interest to ordinary people, and if they are, there are only two possibilities. One is to try to pollute human beings. Their main food is a certain kind of energy continuously produced by biological consciousness, and the polluted biological consciousness will become their kind and producers. The other is curiosity, pure curiosity. Just like researchers among us humans found a certain kind of ant that never grows tentacles. '
Garen nodded, expressing his understanding of what Black Sass meant. Although he talked too much nonsense, which made his explanation very redundant and lengthy, he understood the main meaning.
Watching the swaying trees and weeds around, as well as the faint sound of cars and the sound music of store promotions in the distance.
Garen slowly calmed down, controlled his consciousness, and began to fall into a misty sleep.
Consciousness gradually blurred, and he unknowingly sat down by the foot of a big tree, leaning against the somewhat rough bark surface, sitting on the soft but somewhat damp grass, with warm moisture blowing up from the grass , with a faint grassy smell.
Before he knew it, Garen closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
Chirp chirp
It seems that there are birds chirping from far away.
Garen opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he seemed to be lying on a big bed in his own house. There was an electric fan blowing hard at him beside him. The shape of the fan could not be seen clearly. into. The wind that blows out is hot and humid.
The surrounding walls seemed to be constantly flowing, changing subtle colors, like brown. Gallon felt his consciousness was very dull, and he couldn't tell what he was doing at all. He lowered his head to see what posture he was in now, but he couldn't down.
'Put the knife back in the box. 'He suddenly had this idea, and then he flew up from the bed lightly, and found that behind his room, there was an extra black knife at some point. The knife was very long and wide, with Silver blade.
He felt that he walked over, took the knife off the shelf that popped out of nowhere, and then at some point with the other hand, he brought a box and inserted the knife directly into it.
Garen suddenly remembered that there seemed to be something else he hadn't done. He stood still and tried hard to think, but he couldn't think of anything.
Standing in the same place like this all the time, he kept reminiscing. Suddenly, I felt a small itchy feeling from my right foot, as if some insects were crawling. He tried to bend down to grab it, but he couldn't find his right foot when he lowered his head.
Snapped.
A drop of dew fell on Garen's forehead, the dew slid down the bridge of his nose, and flowed from his chin into his collar.
Garen opened his eyes, feeling a sense of comfort all over his body.
'you're awake? 'The voice of Black Sass sounded at regular intervals.
"I don't seem to have succeeded?" Garen frowned.
'Obviously you failed. There was gloating in Hesas's tone, "You fell into a dream without even realizing yourself, and then you were led by the nose by your instinct, and finally came out without doing anything. '
"It feels a bit troublesome." Garen said with a frown.
'That's for sure. Anyone who does this exercise will get it through long-term practice. You will get better if you practice slowly in the future. '
Garen stood up and felt something really crawling on his right foot.
He shook his trouser legs, and a small white ant fell out of his trousers. The ant turned over and got up from the ground, and soon sank into the grass.
"This is a brand new field." Garen whispered, "But I will have a lot of time to deal with learning slowly."
'somebody is coming. The voice of Black Sass quickly dropped.
Garen turned his head and looked to the left. From his perspective, he could see a tall girl walking towards the lawn between the two houses. Dressed in white casual clothes, long red hair shawl, carrying a small red bag in his hand, oval face, fair skin, exuding a cool temperament.
"Asaro, long time no see." Garen greeted with a smile.
"Garon, are you here for morning exercise today?" Aisharo also saw Garen, and his face was slightly taken aback. "I was delayed by something yesterday, so I didn't come to see you."
"It's okay. Are you here to do some exercise at noon?" Garen asked.
"Yeah. I'm used to this time." Asaro nodded.
"Speaking of which, it's been a year since we sparred together here, right?" Gallon took a few steps forward, standing a few steps away from Aisharo. Suddenly, his nostrils twitched slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Do you want to do two tricks?"
Aisharo's eyes lit up immediately.
call!
She didn't greet her, and a side kick swept over, carrying the air with a piercing crisp sound.
Snapped.
Garen blocked her kick, but immediately a second kick came from the right. Keep swinging. The third note, the fourth note, the fifth note!
The two collided with hands and feet continuously, making bang bang bang noises.
Aisharo's speed was getting faster and faster, his legs were almost connected to form a phantom, his whole body was like a spinning top, his toes were like the tip of a knife, like a continuous razor, slashing across Garen's right hand.
"Be careful!"
Aisharo made a small jump back, bent his right leg, and kicked forward suddenly, his right leg went straight like a cannonball.
Boom!
The two separated suddenly, and Garen slowly lowered his right hand, with a charming smile on his face.
"You've improved again."
"I still can't force you to use the second hand." Aisharo shook his head with sweat on his forehead.
"Remember the trick I showed you?" Garen suddenly lowered his voice.
The five fingers of his right hand spread out, as if he was holding something. At this moment, a strange scene appeared.
There seemed to be a faint stream of air flowing between his palms.
The airflow, as thin as silk, was like a strand of hair, constantly shuttling and flowing between the gaps between his fingers.
These invisible air currents seem to be alive, constantly surrounding his palm.
In an instant, Aisharo's eyes blurred, without hearing any sound, he just felt his eyes blur, and Garen's right hand was already imprinted on his forehead, his thumb was raised up, facing his left eye, It's almost going straight into the eye socket.
At this moment, Aisharo felt a deep chill.
The crisis premonition ability she was always proud of had no response at this time.
"Silent Killing Technique." Garen withdrew his arm and held his right palm lightly, as if holding an invisible wind.
"You have an extraordinary sensitivity to wind and airflow, and you may be able to truly grasp the essence of this technique."
He was right, this is indeed just a skill, not a secret martial arts, nor a secret technique. It is just a simple little technique, a technique that can dissolve the turbulent air generated when moving.
Theoretically, only martial artists who have really achieved vibration skills in secret martial arts can achieve it, but Gallon has long discovered that there is something special about Aisharo. She has an extremely delicate perception of the upcoming subtle changes in the air flow. It is possible to achieve the application of this technique of sensing airflow changes.
"Silent Killing?" Asaro repeated the name. There seemed to be dazzling lights in her eyes, and her hands unconsciously began to repeat Garen's movements just now. Although the postures were exactly the same, there was no abnormal change at all.
"Don't be confused by the name, I'm a good citizen who abides by the law." Garen smiled, "Then I'll go back first. You can practice slowly."
"Okay." Asaro nodded, but his hands kept repeating the simple change as if possessed by a demon.
She feels like she can learn.
Garen smiled, looked at her fascinated, turned and walked towards the back door of his house.
Selfishness aside, he still admires a talented student like Asaro. She is the kind of person who knows how precious these skills are. She has almost died in these seemingly simple skills countless times. Only those who have experienced it will understand the value. For such a person, it is not too much to teach some small things.
(end of this chapter)