"This martial arts breakthrough is related to the state of mind?"

Fan Yinle asked curiously.

If Zhang Sanfeng broke through the Grand Master Fan Yinle in the battle, he would never be surprised, but he would just kill some ordinary people who didn’t even have a gun, or ordinary people with malnutrition...

For Zhang Sanfeng, a top expert in the world, it is very simple to kill dozens or hundreds of ordinary people without hot weapons with one sword. Just be careful not to be surrounded.

Of course, with the skills of a first-class warrior, it is impossible to be surrounded by ordinary people unless they are exhausted!

It can be said that that battle was definitely not "hard" for Zhang Sanfeng.

The warriors in Xia Kingdom have precedents for breaking through in desperate battles, but there is no precedent for breaking through in slaughtering ordinary people...

The Xia Kingdom’s martial arts emphasizes the training of the body and the improvement of qi and blood. Perhaps the realm of the great master and the martial saint requires the training of the state of mind, but the following of the master Fan Yinle has never heard of the state of mind.

After all, there are many scum in the martial arts world in the Xia Kingdom. The so-called Green Forest heroes are actually the beautification labels put on by a group of warriors and robbers.

Robbing the rich to help the poor is just robbing others’ wealth to help one’s own poverty…

This kind of person's state of mind has long been broken, but there are still many masters in the level of masters. It can be imagined that the master and even the master have no requirements for the state of mind.

“Mood situation?

Maybe, I just think the way of justice I believed in before was wrong. Not everyone deserves redemption, and weakness is not a basis for sympathy.

Only true kindness and simplicity are worthy of my help!

From now on, my sword will no longer be swung by the weak. No matter who it is, all evil will be pointed at by my sword!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes suddenly became far more firm than before.

At this moment, Fan Yinle understood that people like Zhang Sanfeng who adhere to morality must have strict principles in their hearts.

In the eyes of outsiders, it means that they do things in a rigid way and ignorant way.

In their eyes, the "morality" they adhere to is far more important than the civilized things such as money, beauty and other rights!

Fan Yinle asked himself that he couldn't do this.

"Master, Zhang Sanfeng has such a state of mind as soon as he entered the second level. The success rate of winning the highest martial arts in the future is very high.

After all, the highest level of martial arts has great requirements for the state of mind.”

Kelthuzade suddenly sighed at Fan Yinle.

Perhaps even Kel Thuzad felt rare about Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts talent.

“Step 2?

What do you mean is that the master level of martial arts is the second level of life?”

Fan Yinle immediately grasped the key point.

“The master is wise!

Originally, I had no understanding of martial arts in this world, but after seeing Zhang Sanfeng now, I realized that the Grandmaster Realm is a level 2 life form in a broad sense.

Of course, the premise is that Zhang Sanfeng did not lie to you. He is indeed a master now. After all, I only saw Zhang Sanfeng as a master."

"The Grandmaster is a second-level living body, and it doesn't seem to be very powerful..."

Now Fan Yinle has 10 skeleton soldiers who are in the third-level order, so naturally Fan Yinle will not take it seriously.

"Master, don't compare the second-level magic monster with the second-level master in human martial arts.

Levels refer only to the level of life, not the division of combat power.

Although it is difficult to challenge the higher level, it is not impossible among the middle and lower levels of life forms.

Magic monsters can only fight by instinct, but the masters among humans are cultivated by ordinary people through hardships. Not to mention the experience of these masters in facing the enemy, the martial arts and moves they practice alone are not comparable to those of magic monsters with combat instinct.

The level of life only determines the upper limit of the basic body attributes. If you really want to fight, it will not only determine the outcome by the attribute level, unless the attribute gap is too big to be surpassed."

"Then what do you think Zhang Sanfeng is compared to the third-level magic monster?"

"It will take you to fight before you know that magic monsters of the same level are also divided into strengths and weaknesses."

Fan Yinle closed his mind and patted Zhang Sanfeng on the shoulder solemnly and said, "Congratulations on breaking through to the master's realm. There is no need to blame yourself for that matter. They are not important to us at all.

The church of death is not short of labor.

There is no shortage of warriors!"

"Thanks."

Zhang Sanfeng stared at Fan Yinle's eyes for a full minute before he slowly uttered two words.

Perhaps in Fan Yinle's eyes, this is not a big deal. After all, those ordinary slaves have collapsed in their hearts after experiencing the cruelty of the end of the world, and are incomparable to the students and teachers in the Bible Academy.

People in the Bible Academy were rescued without experiencing the collapse of the end of the human nature, and maintained habits in a peaceful environment.

So Fan Yinle really doesn't feel sorry for the death of those slaves.

After all, while those slaves provide labor, they will also increase the consumption of materials.

However, for Zhang Sanfeng, he only knew that the task assigned by the young master he served was messed up, so he felt very guilty...

No matter which side of the mistake is, if things are not done well, Zhang Sanfeng feels that there is something wrong with him.

Fan Yinle's forgiveness made Zhang Sanfeng breathe a sigh of relief.

This kind of thought is beyond understanding by people like Fan Yinle.

Back at the Bible Academy, just as nothing unexpected happened, Fan Yinle was once again warmly welcomed by members of the Death Church.

All from the heart!

After all, Fan Yinle brought back this time so rich, especially the large number of guns and boxes of ammunition piled up together. Many members of the Dead Church even thought Fan Yinle robbed a military camp!

However, this idea was quickly exposed. There was no Black Hawk Federal Guard barracks in the western suburbs of Raccoon City...

What Fan Yinle didn't know was that these guns and ammunition were all inventory that Krut had plundered from the defeated army. At that time, Krut's troops were completely defeated by magic monsters, and were killed and injured. Only Krut gathered the remaining troops to survive.

After the magic monster retreated, Krut brought his men back to the battlefield to collect lost weapons and ammunition.

It was thanks to this group of arms that Krut had the absolute strong prestige to raise the Professional Mutual Aid in a short period of time.

After Fan Yinle returned to his residence, he called several leaders of the Death Church over.

Then, Fan Yinle told everyone that he had received news from the captives of the professional Mutual Scholar Society.

“The situation in Raccoon City is worse than we expected. I can already confirm that the Federal Guard to which Raccoon City belongs has been defeated by magic monsters, and that a group of powerful, organized magic monsters are entrenched in the western suburbs of our country to attack all living people.

With our current strength, we can't fight against the magic monsters in the western suburbs, unless we pass through the city to the eastern suburbs, the southern suburbs, and the northern suburbs to try to leave Raccoon City.

Because the journey is long, I may not be able to return here at night. The supplies I brought are enough for everyone to use for several months.
Chapter completed!