Kuaishou Wanjie Museum

Chapter 219 Decompression Notebook (9)

Inspiration is not Chinese cabbage, any practitioner can experience it by closing his eyes. It can be said that only one out of a hundred practitioners has outstanding inspiration!
And this excellence is just a little faster in the cultivation of inspiration, but there has never been anyone like Ouyang Ruyu who can sense inspiration when he closes his eyes!
"How did you do it? What's the first feeling you get when you close your eyes? Are you not afraid of being hit by an iron ball? Are you not afraid that you won't be able to sense anything and your body will be crushed..."

Ouyang Ruyu took a few steps back, the corners of her mouth twitched, this, this question is too enthusiastic!

But it was Ling Junda's attitude that made Ouyang Ruyu know that this so-called "inspiration" seemed not easy to comprehend.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out...

If sensing objects with closed eyes is called inspiration, for example, she could sense the energy of objects since she was a child. Doesn't that mean that her inspiration is innate?Born to be inspired?

But it seems that the inspiration she understands is not the same as what Ling Junda said... Ouyang Ruyu had a flash of brilliance in her eyes, and said with a smile:
"Don't be surprised, of course it's not the first time I close my eyes to sense the surrounding things, but I have experienced it several times.

You gave me the idea to use this method this time. I remembered that you suddenly closed your eyes when you were fighting with me. I will also close my eyes this time and try to see if I can use the feeling that flashed before in actual combat. . "

To put it bluntly, Ling Junda felt better, less surprised, but still surprised.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit that Ouyang Ruyu's aptitude is probably better than he imagined, maybe even better than him!

It's not that Ling Junda has never seen a genius who is better than him, but those are all from the same family, only Ouyang Ruyu is different.

A wild cultivator only cultivated true qi this year, even if the inspiration had already been sensed, it only took a year at most!

For Ling Junda, this was an unattainable record.

In my impression, it took a year and a half for the most outstanding hero in his family, and this person is now the head of the Ling family!
Ouyang Ruyu asked curiously: "It turns out that the method I just used is called inspiration, can you tell me what it does?
Is there any use other than closing your eyes to hide, can this be cultivated..."

Now Ruyu is a curious baby.

Ling Junda glanced at her, "I'm not in a good mood right now."

"Ok?"

"So I decided to ignore you."

Ouyang Ruyu: "..."

Ling Junda walked out of the training room, no matter how hard Ruyu persuaded him to stay, he refused to stay.

Ruyu was at a loss, she didn't feel that she was evil at all, she couldn't understand the proud heart of the young man.

Ling Junda left, but Ruyu couldn't.

She was very proficient in using inspiration in the cave, but it was only limited to the cave, and she didn't use it in actual battles.

After groping out this time, no matter what, I have to find out a quick and convenient move.

She turned on the iron ball again to practice agility. This time she didn't use her true energy, but just used her inspiration to sense.

This time, Ouyang Ruyu closed her eyes from beginning to end to perceive the surrounding things.

After closing his eyes, a blurry picture appeared in his mind, and the iron ball only appeared in the picture very clearly when it flew over.

But gradually, not only the iron ball, but also the weapons placed around the iron ball, the top of the training room, the door of the training room, the scene outside the training room...

Everything was brought into Ouyang Ruyu's mind!
She froze for a moment, her movement stagnated for a moment, and she opened her eyes involuntarily.

Just now she... unexpectedly saw so many things, and even saw the scene outside the door!
"Shhhhh-"

A few iron balls flew over, Ouyang Ruyu's expression remained unchanged, she changed her movements and continued to dodge.

Even if she opened her eyes now, she could clearly feel the trajectory of the iron ball.

When using inspiration, the movement method seems to have broken through a layer of boundaries, the reaction is faster than before, and the observation is more detailed than before.

As long as she wanted, she could even see the lines on the iron ball!
It wasn't long before Ouyang Ruyu realized that this is called subtlety!
Ruyu calmed down and passed the machine quickly, more than ten seconds faster than before.

"Time spent: 30 seconds, evaluation: excellent!"

The machine beeped and reported the time.

Ouyang Ruyu stopped and pondered: "You can also use inspiration with your eyes open, but because you add the scene in your eyes, you don't pay as much attention to your observations as you close your eyes.

However, it should be able to be adjusted. There will be errors, but they will definitely not be as big as mine. Do it again! "

Ouyang Ruyu turned on the machine again, tempering her inspiration again.

In continuous use, she quickly became handy, and figured out what means to use with inspiration, and when to use it, there would be unexpected results.

In addition to using inspiration to avoid the attack of the iron ball, she also used other methods to clear the level.

Flying quickly with the tiger step in Fuhu Fist, carrying the iron ball with excellent physical fitness, applying true energy plus inspiration...

Ouyang Ruyu figured out several methods at once to break the barrier of the highest speed of the iron ball.

But on the whole, the most powerful thing is the use of inspiration.

There is no need to use zhenqi, no martial arts moves, no physical blows, and even a little bit of physical strength, and he passed the iron ball pass without any effort.

This is a powerful tool!
Ouyang Ruyu focused on other training equipment, intending to continue training, when suddenly her body shook and her mind felt dizzy.

The door of the training room was opened, and Li Zhengxian walked in hurriedly. Seeing that Ouyang Ruyu was alone, he couldn't help frowning: "Ling Junda, why are you the only one?"

Ouyang Ruyu rubbed her temples, "He is in a bad mood, so he went out for a walk."

Li Zhengxian frowned: "In a bad mood?"

Why does this reason sound weird.

"By the way, Brother Li, what is inspiration?"

Li Zhengxian was stunned: "What?"

Ouyang Ruyu said: "The boy was a little unhappy when he saw that I closed my eyes and imitated the trick he used to deal with me before, and successfully passed the body training.

Isn't it just a move, what's the big deal, why am I unhappy when I use inspiration? "

Li Zhengxian felt that he heard it wrong, "Wait, what did you say?"

"The kid saw that I closed my eyes—"

"No, no, next sentence."

"Isn't it just a trick—"

"No, no, it's a little lower."

Ouyang Ruyu's heart skipped a beat, she also felt something was wrong at this moment.

Why, is there something wrong with using inspiration to practice agility?
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