"I believe that 'influence' is a type of spirit."
Lianhai Changjin's expression turned serious, "First of all, everyone should understand that spirit is a representation of a person's soul. Whether or not the spirit is solid, it reflects the state of the soul. The state of the soul directly affects our cultivation. And all of our cultivation is to raise the soul to a higher level. "
"Not bad, you've hit the nail on the head." Su Yu showed a smile of praise.
Lianhai Changjin's expression didn't change. She continued, "I believe everyone feels that the quality of the soul is the grade of the truename. The condensation of spirit is the condensation of the soul. With the truename as the core, it will produce the effect of 'influence'. Therefore, 'influence' is a type of spirit. "
Su Yu nodded. "Although it's not completely correct, it's rare for you to have such an understanding with your current cultivation. I'll give you one more point."
"Thank you, Teacher." Lianhai Changjin calmly sat down.
Su Yu paced back and forth a few times. "Let me add. 'Influence' isn't just a type of spirit, it's also a type of cultivation from the inside out. I know you guys don't really understand what 'from the inside out' means. I'll give you a simple example. In the process of cultivation, we often have to set a goal for ourselves for various reasons. Depending on the reason, a strong or weak desire will be born from the bottom of your heart. The more you desire to achieve your goal, the more effort you will put in. This is what I mean by 'from the inside out'. "
He paused, then continued, "First, plant a seed in your heart, let it germinate, and then put it into action. The same goes for the spirit. Of course, 'influence' isn't that simple. First, it's a desire, a desire for a certain realm. Cultivation is mostly like that. Next, you have to make 'influence' into something you trust the most. You have to believe that it can become true. This is the foundation of 'influence'. Finally, 'influence' takes shape. Once it takes shape, it will be the most suitable technique for you. It will always be with you, whether you sink or perish, or climb to the top … "
"Of course, the more you advance in your cultivation, the more changes your 'influence' will appear. That's your problem, so I won't go into detail here."
…
After going through Su Yu's field practice, Yan Li had a brand new understanding of 'Force'.
Two hours later, a student came to report that the people from the Military Council had arrived outside the city.
Su Yu glanced at Yan Li and Yu Muren. "Since the two of you have been appointed, I will not choose again. Perform well and don't let His Majesty down."
Yu Muren replied excitedly, "Sir, don't worry!"
After that, he looked at Yan Li provocatively.
Yan Li's thoughts turned quickly. Suddenly, he walked towards him with a smile and said, "With such a grand occasion, how can there be no gambling? Why don't we bet again? "
Yu Muren subconsciously took a step back. In just two days, he had lost seven thousand taels to Yan Li. Even if he was rich, he could not afford such a torment. Therefore, he lost half of his momentum.
However, at this time, under the watchful eyes of the public, he was a person who cared a lot about his reputation. The situation did not allow him to give in, so he sneered and said, "What do you want to bet?"
Tang Sanghua looked at the two with interest and said as if he wanted to see the world in chaos, "Oh, I love watching people gamble."
Yan Li smiled and said, "You know I have seven thousand taels. Let's bet seven thousand taels."
Yu Muren's face instantly turned ugly. At this time, even if he had seven thousand taels, he would not dare to take it out. The son of the capital governor, who did not have any official position, actually took out fourteen thousand taels in three days. People would definitely see something wrong.
Yesterday, he asked Hou Dongqun to fight, not because he was afraid of Yan Li, but because he was afraid of attracting attention.
At this time, Yu Muren absolutely did not dare to agree. He sneered and said, "Do you think my family runs a bank? I can't take out seven thousand taels. The five thousand taels that I lost to you is already my savings since I was a child. "
His words were very fake and his posture was very soft, but it was very smart. Not only did he reject the bet with dignity, but he also explained the origin of the five thousand taels.
Yan Li and Tang Sanghua were a little surprised. Yu Muren, who seemed to be impulsive and easily angered, unexpectedly had a good view of the overall situation. He was not completely useless.
However, encountering Yan Li could be considered as his eight lifetimes of bad luck.
Yan Li had already planned this. At this time, he smiled and said, "Brother Muren has a lot of valuable things on you, such as the jade pendant on your waist. It is at least three thousand taels, right?"
Yu Muren calmly said, "That was a gift from my aunt. She is no longer here, so I want to keep it as a souvenir."
Yan Li said sympathetically, "What a sad story."
Yu Muren instantly exploded. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Who do you think killed her, you murderer!"
His furious appearance made it seem like he would rush over in the next moment.
Su Yu looked on coldly from the side and did not say anything.
The rest of the students sat in their seats and watched the show calmly. In the past two days, they had more or less learned about the entanglement between Yan Li and Yu Muren. There was no right or wrong. The result of the battle was nothing more than a life and death struggle.
Yan Li smiled and said, "Isn't this very imposing? The teacher just said in class that if you want to condense 'force', you must first have something that you desire. Now you must be very eager for me to die, right? But, do you have the resolve to let me die? Obviously not. You don't even dare to bet with me. "
This was really a slap on the table.
Yu Muren straightened his neck and said, "How do you want to bet? Tell me!"
Tang Sanghua was very disappointed and secretly shook his head.
Yan Li said, "If you can accept the challenge of the Military Council, not only will I give you seven thousand taels, I will also give you a chance to duel for free. As long as you are confident that you can kill me, then you can try."
Yu Muren finally did not lose his mind. He coldly said, "What if I lose?"
Yan Li glanced at him and said, "I only want all the ornaments on your body."
Tang Sanghua had a certain degree of understanding of Yan Li. He was a downright unscrupulous businessman. How could he make a bet that was obviously disadvantageous to him? He must be plotting something.
The bet was undoubtedly very cost-effective, but Yu Muren still hesitated. The jade pendant did not matter, but the ring on his neck was entrusted to him by his father for safekeeping. It must not be lost.
But he might not lose!
After a while, hatred finally overwhelmed his reason. He nodded and said, "Okay, but I have a condition. I want to make the first move!"
Yan Li smiled and said, "Deal."
Then he took out the remaining two thousand taels and said, "Old rules, you and I will each pay a deposit and give it to the notary."
He looked around and finally looked at Tang Sanghua. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Why don't we let the great beauty Tang be our notary."
Tang Sanghua said coquettishly, "Then I will have to take some benefits."
She walked over to take the banknote from Yan Li and whispered in his ear, "You must have a trick. I can maintain a tacit understanding with you, but this banknote …"
I'm afraid you won't take the bait!
Yan Li sneered in his heart, but he said calmly, "As long as my matter is done, the banknote is yours. But you have to think clearly, this job is not so easy to accept."
"Hmph, what haven't I experienced!" Tang Sanghua did not hesitate to put the banknote into her pocket.
Yu Muren was still hesitating. He first touched the jade pendant, then his chest, but finally took off the jade pendant and gave it to Tang Sanghua.
"Please keep it safe for me, Miss Tang!"
Tang Sanghua nodded casually. Her attention had been completely attracted by the jade pendant. But after a closer look, she found that there was nothing special about it. Most of the young masters wore it to symbolize their status.
Could it be that this was not what Yan Li wanted?
Just as she was thinking, another student came to inform that the people from the Military Council had entered the city.
Su Yu finally opened his mouth and said, "This welcome is not an open and honest matter, so I will not go with you. Remember to know when to stop and don't embarrass the Emperor."
…
Both sides of Lanling Street, which was a hundred paces wide, were full of people who stopped to watch. They watched the slowly moving convoy with curiosity and awe in their eyes.
The convoy was not big, with only two carriages, but the lineup of guards could not be underestimated. They were all cultivators from the Military Council, all wearing the close-fitting yellow uniform of the Military Council, looking heroic and awe-inspiring. The four that were distributed in the front, back, left, and right were the most eye-catching.
"What the fuck are you looking at me for?" There were two horses in front of the convoy. One of them, an unusually burly man, was a little impatient from being stared at, and shouted with his bell-like eyes.
"I dare," the coachman with a black mole on his eyebrow said calmly, "Don't make trouble."
"It's the people of Yongling. Don't be surprised," the burly man said in a low voice.
"Shi Tou, who asked you to look so abstract? If you looked like me," a handsome young man on the left side of the carriage said narcissistically as he fiddled with the hair on his forehead, "you wouldn't feel embarrassed."
The guards on the horses all laughed.
"F * ck off!" the burly man scolded in annoyance.
"Strange things often happen, but there are many today. What is this? There's actually a black bear riding on a horse! "
At this time, the people from the academy, led by Yan Li, came over.
When the two met, the atmosphere instantly dropped to a freezing point.
Yu Muren stood at the very front and sneered, "How strong must this horse be to be able to carry him all the way from that desolate place of Xiliang to our Yongling? I really feel sorry for him."
Yan Li's eyes were deep, and he smiled without saying anything.
The coachman said meaningfully, "Since you know that we are from Xiliang, you should know that we never blink when we kill."
His words were full of a strong murderous aura.
In the air, an invisible tension filled the air, making it difficult for the onlookers to breathe, and they could not help but retreat in all directions.
Yu Muren was also forced by the other party's momentum, and he actually swallowed the words he wanted to say.
At this time, Yan Li slowly took two steps forward, passed Yu Muren, and laughed softly.
The coachman raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you laughing at?"
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