I have golden fingers

Chapter 6 The Yuan

"Be careful……"

Si Feng grabbed Chen Yi'an, causing the latter to stagger in fright and almost fell to the ground.

There is a small river in front, although it is not deep, but there are many people here after all, and disciples from all major sects gather, if it falls into it, it will be a big joke.

"What do you think?"

Si Feng glanced at Chen Yi'an, who smiled and said, "Then I just arrived in Taolin and saw you practicing. I just wanted to go back and practice."

Si Feng smiled lightly, let go of Chen Yi'an, and said: "It's rare for you to have such an idea, go, go back and practice hard, I'll go find the deputy palace master."

"Row!"

Back in the room, Chen Yi'an thought of all kinds of Taolin again, and instantly dispelled the idea of ​​practicing martial arts, but fortunately, his willpower was relatively strong, and he immediately controlled himself.

"Hold on, hold on! Practice, practice..."

Following the inexplicable memory, he found that his exercises were blank, only the way of spiritual power, and there were no hand tricks like Sifeng's.

Although Lize Palace is indeed a bit strange, it is impossible to pass on the blank exercises, right?

Chen Yi'an suddenly remembered the scene of Sifeng practicing kung fu in the Taolin. The hand formula and the magic circle summoned by the hand formula became very clear in his mind, and the movement was very slow. He could even see how the spiritual power flowed from the dantian. Outflow, how to form an attack trend, the scene seems to be in front of you.

Over and over again, until Chen Yi'an got bored and stopped thinking about it.

But this time, he was surprised to find that he seemed to have learned Si Feng's hand formula...

He pinched out the same hand formula, and then the spiritual power of his whole body was mobilized from the dantian according to the spiritual power of the hand formula. An orange-red magic circle was suspended in front of him. The five-pointed star in the middle of the magic circle was particularly conspicuous, which seemed to be stronger than Si Feng is more obvious.

"Zhu Xianjian!"

The Fate Sword appeared, and the Immortal Execution Sword and the magic circle slowly merged. Afterwards, the Ten Fist Sword separated into nine pieces like avatars, floating quietly. The orange-red spiritual power wrapped each Immortal Execution Sword. The strong dangerous breath seemed to be beating with the power of death.

"No way……"

Looking at the exercises again, Sifeng's hand formulas actually appeared in the blank places on the exercises, but there were only hand formulas, and there was no way to use spiritual power.

But he also understands that although it is the first time to practice kung fu, he still understands the basics. The way the spiritual power of each kung fu works is different, which also highlights the quality of the kung fu from the side.

Some exercises are cumbersome to operate, but have obvious effects and great power, while some exercises are simple to operate, but their power is not impressive.

But he was already satisfied, to be able to secretly learn the spiritual power operation method of other people's hand formulas, it was already against the sky.

"It seems that my skills can copy other people's hand formulas for their own use. No wonder they said that I didn't practice before, but my cultivation level was ranked second among Lize Palace disciples. With this technique, are you afraid that my cultivation base will be low?"

Chen Yi'an was overjoyed. With this exercise, he only needs to watch others cast spells once, and then he can slowly learn it.

"But it's not right. The original owner of this body has known Si Feng for such a long time. He must have seen him practice kung fu. Then it should have been recorded in the kung fu. Why was it blank just now? Could it be that this thing is a one-time thing?" of?"

Chen Yi'an, who was extremely excited, was poured with cold water, and instantly felt that his practice was actually a bit scumbag.

"Hey, forget it, other people's exercises all have cool names, I have to have one too, um... what should I call it?"

In the process of naming it, he discovered that this exercise can not only copy other people's hand formulas, but also absorb spiritual power from the outside world and store it in the dantian, like a whirlpool.

"Isn't it, is it so powerful..." Chen Yi'an was stunned, this technique doesn't need to be practiced at all...

"It can be copied, and it can absorb spiritual power by itself, just like a vortex, right!" Chen Yi'an clapped his hands vigorously, and said, "It's like a vortex, why don't we call it the abyss..."

"But the abyss is too thick, let's call it the abyss!"

……

When he was practicing to name, something happened outside.

On the steps of a small cliff, more than a dozen people were confronting each other, including Chu Xuanji, and the others were Linglong, Minyan and others. Above them were the disciples of Dianjinggu, Wu Tong and others.

"Oh, it really is the enemy's road is narrow, and this can happen." Wu Tong sneered.

Linglong snorted, and said, "Dad came out in time last time, otherwise I would have to twist your head off!"

Wu Tong was amused when he heard it: "Oh, I was scared to death. Could it be that everyone in Shaoyang can only talk big?"

Min Yan was angry: "What are you talking about?"

Wu Tong smacked his lips, looked at the people around him, and said with a smile: "Isn't it true that at the age of more than ten years old, you can't even fly with a sword? Isn't it just talking big? I think you are all the same, right? "

Wu Tong was referring to Chu Xuanji. When he smiled, all the disciples around him also laughed.

Xuanji was out of breath, and stepped forward to reason: "I just happened to make a mistake, don't talk nonsense!"

"Tsk tsk, it happened to be a mistake? Can you say such a thing?" Wu Tong continued to sneer.

Minyan stepped forward to hold Xuanji, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Forget it, Xuanji, once a dog bites you, you can't bite back, right?"

When Linglong heard it, she was overjoyed, stuck out her tongue at Wutong, put her arms around her, and said with a smile: "Yes, dogs can only bark."

When Wu Tong heard this, he got angry, clenched his fists, and said with a gloomy face, "What did you say!"

Linglong ignored him, took Xuanji's hand and left.

"Xuanji, let's go!"

Wu Tong looked at the backs of everyone from behind, with a vicious expression on his face, and thought: The hairpin conference will definitely make you pay the price!

……

In the room of the deputy palace lord.

Si Feng and the deputy palace lord stood facing each other. The deputy palace lord's face was not very good. Although his face could not be seen clearly through the mask, it could be felt from the tone of his voice.

"Yu Sifeng, the Hairpin Conference is coming soon, why don't you urge other disciples to practice kung fu?"

Si Feng cupped his hands and said: "The disciple thinks that the order of the competition should be changed. I will replace Chen Yi'an as the main player in the multi-person competition, and let him..."

The deputy palace lord flapped his fan leisurely, and interrupted: "Although Chen Yi'an's cultivation is only a little worse than yours, but his temperament is not as mature as yours. If he participates in the singles competition, he will be alone, and he will be even more flustered. Resulting in lost time."

"In recent years, I have been suppressed by Shaoyang in Lize Palace. This time, I must win. Take the opportunity to stand up, and the capital of our victory this time depends on you."

Si Fengdao: "I am immature with peace of mind, and the multiplayer competition pays attention to cooperation, and my disciples are afraid that he will mess up. In the single-player competition, he doesn't have to worry about other disciples, and his cultivation is also outstanding among his peers... "

Before Si Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the deputy palace master again.

"Okay, I'll think about it...you go back first..."

(End of this chapter)