Douluo: If You Cut Me, You Will Lose the Treasure, Bibi Dong is Addicted

Di Tian was a little confused: "But how do I know the specific extent of this simple standard?"

Lin Yi: "It's very simple. Listen to the advice, do it, and you will know the result after you test it. For example, as I just said, someone told you that you can surpass me in strength by doing a hundred push-ups. You just need to do it and see. , don’t you know the result?”

Di Tian opened his eyes wide.

“Can’t I tell immediately if someone’s suggestion is going to work?”

“No, the principle of this reward is that true knowledge comes from practice. The original meaning of listening to advice is that no matter how outrageous the other party’s suggestion is, you will follow it.”

Di Tian nodded helplessly.

Lin Yi raised his hand and flicked the light ball representing the golden intermediate reward towards the opponent.

He finally added: "Remember, if you want to make better use of this reward, you must set the goal higher and the efforts to achieve the goal be simpler, but the goals and efforts must ensure a subtle balance." Balance, and there is a certain connection, the two cannot be too exaggerated, nor can they be unrelated.”

Di Tian nodded: "I remember!"

Lin Yi: "What's the use of remembering it? I told your companions. You are the one who listens to advice, and they are the ones who give advice."

Di Tian looked embarrassed and turned his attention to Gu Yuena and the others.

Several people, including Gu Yuena, nodded immediately when they saw this: "Remember...remember."

“Then, my lord... hurry up and set a small goal for me and give me some suggestions.”

Di Tian said with some anticipation. To be honest, he was a little excited. The example Lin Yi just gave was enough to make him so excited that he couldn't sleep all night long, although the example Lin Yi gave didn't count.

 Gu Yuena tilted her head slightly, thought for a while, and said, "You only need to blow a hundred times to become an iron lung that can blow away a mountain in one breath."

 The muscles in the corners of Ditian's eyes twitched.

Although the master's imitation example is very similar, why does the goal and method of this effort feel a bit low-priced?

Seeing that Di Tian was indifferent, Gu Yuena said dissatisfiedly: "Do it quickly."

"yes!"

Di Tian didn't dare not do it, and he quickly puffed up his mouth and blew forward. He blew at a high frequency and for a long time. Lin Yi wanted to praise this guy for his great lung capacity.

However, when he took more than eighty breaths, Di Tian was obviously a little exhausted. His lips turned white, his face turned pale, and his body hunched down. The sound he made when he took a breath was as harsh as an old bellows.

Gu Yuena frowned: "Di Tian, ​​if you give up now, you can just die."

It seemed that Gu Yuena's threat had an effect. Di Tian took in a sharp breath again, and Lin Yi could even see the airflow in the air entering his mouth.

  No. 90, 91, 92…99, 100!

Di Tian finally practiced for the hundredth time!

At this moment, something magical happened. Ditian's pale face suddenly turned rosy, and his tired expression became energetic. He glanced at Gu Yuena in surprise, and then his mouth opened wide.

This time Lin Yi was not the only one to see the air flowing into his mouth. Everyone could clearly see the air flowing back in mid-air. Di Tian's chest swelled high. He paused for a moment and then blew out in one breath.

In an instant, winds comparable to those of a banana fan swept across the scene!

Fortunately, Di Tian did not blow towards the crowd, otherwise even Gu Yuena might not be able to stand firm on the spot. All the wind force rushed to Lin Yi's direction. Lin Yi did not move at all, but the wind spread on the platform Blocks of marble were thrown up and hit him, turning into pieces. Even Di Tian himself was frightened by this scene.

Although she did not blow in front of the crowd, the crowd was still affected. Everyone raised their hands to cover their faces. Zi Ji couldn't help shouting to Gu Yuena: "My Lord, the goal you set for the boss blew a Mountain, is there any description of the volume of this mountain?”

Gu Yuena frowned: "I just said it casually, what does the size of the mountain have to do with me?"

 Zi Ji: “…”

Di Tian's breath gradually stopped, and the scene was already in a mess. Although Lin Yi was sitting there peacefully, he was also looking disgraced. However, with a wave of his hand, colorful lights appeared, and the messy scene returned to its original state.

"It seems that the first time I listened to the advice was successful. Your Lord is not stupid. The template she just proposed can be said to be very standard."

Hearing what Lin Yi said, Gu Yuena crossed her arms proudly: "I'm very smart to begin with, okay?"

Lin Yi was silent for a moment and then said, "I take back what I just said."

Gu Yuena: "Hey!"

She put down her hands angrily, turned her head and said to Bi Ji and others: "You guys should also make a suggestion to Di Tian."

Zi Ji turned to look at Brigitte, as if she wanted Brigitte to speak first, and Ditian was also looking forward to what Brigitte's suggestion would be.

Bi Ji thought for a while, then pointed at Di Tian: "Boss, if you fart a hundred times in a row, you can become an iron fart that can blow away a mountain!"

 Ditian petrification.

Gu Yuena immediately hit Bi Ji on the head: "I want to plagiarize my ideas too, can you use your own brain?"

Biji covered her head, seemingly unable to move her brain at all.

Gu Yuena then looked at Wang Qiu'er and Zi Ji: "Forget it, leave her alone, come on."

Zi Ji thought for a while and said, "Boss, if you stare at me for a hundred seconds, you will fall in love with me."

Di Tian suddenly fell silent.

Gu Yuena also fell silent.

Lin Yi was also silent, and everyone present fell into silence.

Di Tian couldn't help but say, "Are you here to cause trouble?"

Zi Ji: "Isn't it right? Why don't you try it?"

Di Tian shook his head: "If I don't try, I'm afraid I will succeed."

　　　　???”

Zi Ji’s eyes widened, as if a hundred sharp knives had been inserted into her heart.

“Rui Shou, it’s your turn, please give me a more reliable suggestion.”

Di Tian's eyes passed directly over Zi Ji and landed on Wang Qiu'er.

Wang Qiuer raised his hand and stroked his chin, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Ditian, if you make a fist a hundred times and say "change" every time, you will develop the ability to make a treasure in the palm of your hand with just one fist."

This proposal was strange, and Di Tian suddenly became interested.

 He started to make his fist for the first time as Wang Qiuer said, and said a deep and powerful "change" from his mouth.

 There is one thing to say, whether it is Di Tian who is clenching his fists and saying change, or Di Tian who just blew into the air, they both look like fools.

Fortunately, this clenching of the fist did not take any effort at all. Di Tian clenched it faster and faster, and within a short time he had clenched it more than ninety times.

"Change!"

Ditian clenched his fist for the last time and shouted, "Change." (End of chapter)