In exotic mountain water mansions, many martial arts guides still practiced their studies as a matter of course.
Seeing that, Detran thought, 'That's not what I actually see when I'm coaching this many swordsmen,' and Stemper thought, 'Does having this many guiding roles in each house mean that doing evil here spreads in an instant', and the other three were taking it pretty well each.
If there is one thing I can say, it would mean that everyone on this occasion can't beat mountain water.
"Well, here we go again. I, Bowbai, have some bad blood precautions."
Nobles are not invited here today.
It is their nobles who elected those who dwell in evil blood, not foolish enough to stand in its way.
More importantly, I don't know how mountain water can contain you, but I don't want to be in front of guys who will be in the same condition as mad warriors.
So it is indoor training.
Five people sitting in a western-style chair between the boards were paying attention to the bowbay they were trying to demonstrate in front of them.
"Ha!"
Bowbai put in the mood.
That's really just it, his hair was dyed silver.
I consume evil blood in my body to activate myself to the extreme. Pure physical strengthening abilities, the same as strong blood storm wind fists and king temperament.
Bowbai, who demonstrated it, has the same look as before.
Whatever you think, you're far from being as excited as Easter is.
He was a man who demonstrated evil blood outside of vicious possessions and madmen warriors, perhaps rare or the first to look at human history.
Bowbai himself said it was not helpful, or that he had his own personality, but on the other hand, it is also true that it exists as a success story.
The Five, in each heart, thought it well or badly.
"Now...... let's show off the effects of bad blood. Start by improving your physical abilities."
Bowbai began repeated lateral jumps on the spot.
To be clear, I'm very dumb for showing my physical abilities, but I was still dumb when I moved a few times more than a regular person.
I can't capture movement exactly in the reflex nerves of a constant person, just because I'm moving into small pieces.
"Next, the ability to regenerate...... unfortunately I lack the amount of bad blood so I can't demonstrate. This won't make a big difference to you guys, maybe even a fracture will make you tired out. My body heals like Easter and Run because I'm a genius with a vast array of bad blood."
For those who dwell in evil blood, regenerative ability is both a strength and a weakness.
A craftsman who can't be a storm wind fist or divine descent, but consumes the most evil blood on the other hand.
Except if you live in as many madmen as you can, otherwise the mountain of Sekiyama is about to stop the bleeding in an emergency.
"Instead, let me show you some art."
That's what I said and took it out was, unexpectedly, an instrument.
Rather than one or two, mountain waters prepare a good number of instruments: strings, brass and percussion.
I wondered what would start, and the performance started normally.
Play a wide variety of instruments in a streamlined and precise way that is unlike any other, contrary to appearance.
That's what sounds like a first-rate performance on that road.
The five were all born in quite a few houses, so there is quite a bit of upbringing.
The instrument was there, and I only played it for a few seconds per instrument, but I still felt it wasn't a burning blade.
"Oh, I can't do it anymore. The evil blood has run out..."
"Thank you very much."
On the other hand, it can be understood that it is a "burning blade" due to the effect of bad blood.
You must have remembered to play beforehand by that power, mimicking the opponent's movements in an instant.
I just imitated it, I just imitated it. Watch and learn finger movements, lip movements, joint movements and muscle movements.
Well, I guess this is a master's move.
"And how was it? I didn't, I just looked and listened and remembered, and you don't know if it's awesome."
"It was amazing!
He's looking shy, with silver hair, or a bow by with all the bad blood.
Casein applauds innocently, but the others are just impressed.
"Activating bad blood not only improves your eyes and ears, it also greatly improves your ability to observe and understand, doesn't it? So this way, if you look at it a few times and practice it a few times, you can keep imitating it. Of course, I use bad blood, so it won't last long."
From a master who drilled for years, it wouldn't be a joke at all.
Because the technology you literally acquired by risking your life is mastered just at first glance.
"Once I remember the move, yes, I won't forget it. All the more so if you actually try it on your own body. And you don't have to use bad blood to figure out the trick… it's going to improve a lot faster."
Literally, I remember it with my body. My body actually made the best move, so I kind of get it.
"Amazing, can you do anything?!
"It's not..."
Bow by, who looks slightly sorry for casein full of dreams.
Yes, it's not actually that simple.
"For example, it's a painting. I know how to paint a picture if I look at it all the time... I can't believe it's gonna end overnight, can I? Besides, I can only paint the exact same picture. Even if that's all right, we have to do something about the painting."
Everything is, but first-rate is different from tools.
It takes money anyway that the brush is a superior craftsman's work or that the paint is valuable.
That's the same for other jobs, assuming you have to have the ingredients and tools right to cook.
"Mostly, you don't like my paintings, do you? I'm not kidding."
Suppose a run or Easter mimics and masters the moves of a superior cook.
Will they cook all the time for the guests?
Collect ingredients, sharpen knives, plant for the next day, and get up early in the morning. Can you even imitate 'the life of a superior cook' like that?
Whatever you do once or twice on your anniversary, you won't be able to do it on a daily basis. That's why I don't even like it that much.
All five of them understood the limits to 'imitation of motion'. Even if the body or the moves follow, the mind cannot imitate them.
"In the end...... you get there. To master silver ghost fists properly, you have to cure them for not being good or not being good or troublesome."
There are words in the world that you can do if you want to.
Things, silver ghost fist users can do if they want to do most things.
But if you activate bad blood, it's hard to 'think about doing it' first.
If you don't want to, you have nothing to imitate or realize.
"Each human has its own thing to do with anger and it doesn't matter. For example, when you show your opponent's face in a match and he tells you to lose."
Hearing that, Detran was stiff.
"Conversely, when an irresponsible statement is made by an opponent who has no edge or itch telling you to go win at all against a troublesome opponent no matter what you think"
Now the stepper makes your body slightly stiffer.
"When you're being disrespectful or made an easy provocation. Well, people are different. Normally, it becomes unbearable when the blood is activated, even if it needs to be boiled back. Sometimes they say things that they don't like in the past, and sometimes they get really angry and they attack."
Listening to you, it is certainly a technique you do not want to spread.
It's not usually that dangerous, but I guess the allies will bump into each other when there's a relationship problem.
Or rather, it is not usually that dangerous, which would fuel the danger.
We need to make sure that when we are activating evil blood, we don't just have to be gentle or sell the melancholy, but don't make us angry or annoyed from time to time.
From the people around you, it would be like having a bomb by your side that you don't know when you're going to storm.
It would also be a mental burden on the surroundings to have someone you should never piss off.
"Well blah blah, do the numbers and get used to it, or I'll just have to paralyze you..."
Suppose you have an obsession with not wanting to lose a game. Suppose you don't like to lose on purpose and want to win no matter what the rules.
A man with that commitment will also be able to think that if he loses and loses and loses, then he will have no choice but to lose.
It's a hugely backward solution, but that's basically what training is all about, and it's originally the mental state of (...) because you want to get used to it, to paralyze it, to give up on the idea.
Eliminating resistance to unpleasant things, will be fundamental to your workout.
Being accustomed, paralyzed, mindful, giving up, convinced, broken, irrelevant, troublesome, humans who cannot do anything struggle with their surroundings and themselves.
Of course, compatibility in society is low. Specifically, it is about Swivok.
"This all depends on the person's guts, right?"
That's what I say, look at John.
"Building your mind means continuing to do things you don't like all the time. I just have to keep doing the nasty stuff until I don't like the nasty stuff anymore, believing that I won't like it at some point."
John keeps blurring.
From there, I can imagine what the words are.
"That's very... Mr. Sansui, what is it?
"You say it's frustrating, it's tedious"
"Yeah, well, I get a lot of puffiness. It's so frustrating. Some people will run wild, won't they? In that case, don't worry, I or Mr. Sang-sui will stop beating you."
Master the Silver Ghost Fist, or show that attitude.
If there was a high sense of purpose for it, resistance to 'enduring' itself would also be weak.
But without it, the unpleasant remains the unpleasant. If I joined voluntarily, it would still boil down to a sense of responsibility, etc., but I don't want to do it, but I'm being made to do it, so I don't want to call it a vicious circle.
Besides, if the puffiness explodes, he'll beat you down. You won't like it extra, you'll want to escape. Note that mountain waters are unwilling to let them escape.
"The only way to increase bad blood is to activate bad blood frequently. It goes hand in hand with the fact that you have to use magic more than once to increase your magic even slightly. And when you activate evil blood, your body is trained on its own."
Of the five, Detran is training himself the most.
My body, my moves, they would all be way beyond the other four.
But they will be quickly caught up by evil blood training.
In that sense (...), his workouts to this day were futile.
"But in experience, if you're already working out, you'll learn silver ghost fists fast."
"... is that true?
"Yes, Master Detran. You trained yourself before you knew Silver Ghost Fist. In a way you are just like me, if you want to be strong, you can put up with it, you've had patience. The resistance to patience itself is weak, which means getting used to it right away."
I've been snorting at self-training without rotting, even if I don't live in magic.
It is definite confidence and complacency. It's only because I have a successful experience of enduring hard work and being strong by it that I'm quick to get used to it.
"... Really?"
Detran looks at his own hand and shakes it. And I was immersed.
I was glad that my previous training had been praised as spiritually polishing myself.
Note, John.
He had a consciousness that he hated, too, and had been informed of what the consequences would be.
He visited the mountain waters bluely and softly.
"Lord Sansui..."
"What is it, Master John?"
"Lord Sansui is also working out mentally, something like a trick..."
To the most mature ideal swordsman, begging to teach.
Well, maybe it seems like the best example.
"The trick... unfortunately, in my case I took the time to solve it anyway, so it was both efficient and time-consuming"
And I immediately remembered.
That he is the long-lived man (...) who is offering his life to the martial arts.
"I spent five hundred years."
"... Really?"
"By the way, it took my master 3,500 years"
"Enough is enough."