socalfunplaces Chapter 674
Chapter 674
"Buzz——"
Luo Fanchen felt a huge amount of information transmitted through the old blind man's mind and pupil beam. Even with his current fifth-level mental power comparable to the title level, he felt a splitting headache.
But it also indirectly confirmed the power of the sixth style of the Sky-peeking Divine Refining.
Like a sponge meeting water, he quickly absorbed the nutrients in the information and began to practice.
"Good boy."
"You actually managed to withstand the transmission of the sixth style's mystery."
The old blind man who put away his mind did not hesitate to praise him.
His secret technique of the Sky Eye is not so easy to learn. It is not only cumbersome and complicated, but also contains a huge amount of information. If he had taught Luo Fanchen the sixth style when he came to the disabled old man's home last time, Luo Fanchen's brain would have exploded.
In simple terms, the brain capacity is not enough, the memory is not enough, and it can't hold so many things.
Only when the mental power reaches the fifth level can the threshold of practicing this abnormal sixth style be reached.
The old man with a broken arm came over and asked, "Blind man, how long do you think it will take this kid to master your sixth style?"
The old blind man said without hesitation, "Don't even think about it for a year or two."
"Huh?"
The expressions of the disabled old men changed, and the lame man said what everyone was thinking:
"You old man, how many times have you been slapped in the face by this kid before, and you still don't remember it?"
"You know how fast he learns things."
The old blind man snorted and shook his head, "You know shit!"
"This time, even if I beg him to slap me in the face, he can't hit me."
"Tsk, you don't need to show off now!" The lame man sneered.
The old blind man shook his head: "You don't know, it took me fourteen years and fifty-two days to practice this style, and I finally understood the secret of this style in the midst of life and death."
"And I know this kid is a monster, so I have greatly shortened his time. Isn't a year or two short enough?"
For a moment, the disabled old men were speechless. The old beggar took a breath of cold air: "Blind man, is this move of yours so difficult to practice?"
The blind man stroked his beard and smiled faintly:
"The harder it is to practice, the more powerful this move is."
"Hiss——"
"Old man, you are still keeping it a secret."
Seeing the blind man so confident, the disabled old men also smiled and looked at Luo Fanchen.
"Tsk tsk, this kid is finally going to be stumped for once."
"If we don't stump him once, we old guys will lose face."
"Shame on you! Shame on you!!"
"A few grandpas bully a young man like Brother Luo!"
Tongtong tapped her cheeks with her white and tender fingers, and looked at the grandpas with a pout.
The lame man was almost choked by Xiao, and blew his beard and glared: "Girl, who are you with!"
Tongtong pouted and said: "Whoever is weak is with you."
The lame man slapped his head, "It's over, my good granddaughter, you learned bad things from this kid!!"
"Shua shua!"
The light flashing in Luo Fanchen's eyebrow gradually faded after being silent for a long time. He slowly opened his eyes, exuding a pensive look, with his brows knitted, as if he had many puzzles.
"Hahaha, see, this kid is just as I expected, he must be stumped."
Others are worried that their apprentices will be slow to comprehend, and they are very angry, but the old blind man almost laughed like a pig when he saw that Luo Fanchen did not comprehend the magical power immediately.
Finally, I have some experience of being a teacher.
The lame sighed: "I'm convinced. This old blind man really pretended."
The old beggar said solemnly: "It seems that the blind man's skill is really amazing. It's hard for Luo kid to handle it."
Luo Fanchen frowned and thought hard, exclaimed:
"The magical power of your style is completely different from the fields developed by the other styles!"
"Of course."
The old blind man comforted: "You kid don't need to feel frustrated. This style can't be practiced overnight. Just take it slowly. I practiced it for fourteen years and was praised by the teacher as a genius."
Luo Fanchen didn't say anything.
I felt that the blind man's words were true.
He did encounter many problems in the process of understanding this style.
This sixth style actually involves the field of illusion.
The practice of spiritual field is the most difficult.
The spiritual martial spirit is even rarer.
So soul masters who are good at spiritual illusion are naturally rare in the Soul Martial Continent.
If this move is learned well, charming and hallucinating will be a piece of cake.
Luo Fanchen gritted his teeth and focused on the comprehension of the sixth move.
The first five moves were practiced smoothly,
but now the sixth move is stuck here, and he is like a top student who will not eat until he solves this difficult problem, and he is stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat.
Seeing that Luo Fanchen really didn't comprehend it,
the big stone hanging in the blind man's heart finally fell, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, this kid finally didn't play the pig to eat the tiger to play me! !
"Luo kid, take a rest first, don't rush."
He took it for the first timeHe acted like a teacher, even enjoying this moment, with his hands behind his back.
"Haste wastes time..."
"No way!"
The old man with the broken arm teased like an old naughty boy: "Yo yo, are you pretending?"
"No, no..."
The old blind man smiled implicitly, waved his hand, walked to the table on the loess in the center of the village, took down a jar of Qingqiu wine, and drank it happily.
In fact, he was secretly shocked.
This sixth type of illusion wanted to accept it completely, which consumed a lot of energy. After accepting it, he was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and then he barely got up, with a headache for several months.
As a result, this kid seemed to be fine, just puzzled?
Is there still energy left to continue to comprehend?
Luo Fanchen stubbornly did not give up,
Isolated from all sounds from the outside world, fell into an absolutely focused state of comprehension, and pondered hard.
A little bit of the profound knowledge about illusion was solved, but it did not quench his thirst after all.
Suddenly,
The center of his palm vibrated slightly, and it became hotter and hotter.
In the state of inner vision,
Luo Fanchen felt a little pink on the meridian of his palm releasing a gentle and special spiritual power, which went straight to his brow and merged into his pupil.
This...
Is this the drop of protective blood that Jiuer left for me?
Luo Fanchen was surprised at first, and then felt that his brows were boiling hot.
His mind was clear,
I felt that many key nodes of the sixth style that were difficult to comprehend became clear in an instant.
The speed of comprehension was advancing by leaps and bounds, as if it was divinely assisted, so fast that it was scary! !
This...
Luo Fanchen's heart was throbbing, and he was extremely surprised.
Suddenly I thought that the fox clan is best at the spiritual field, isn't it?
And Jiuer is a nine-tailed celestial fox,
The ice soul skill she usually uses does not mean that she can't use illusions, but that she disdains it.
This drop of blood is part of the essence of Jiuer's practice, how can it not hide the perception of illusions? Sensing that Luo Fanchen was in trouble, he automatically released his power to help.
Jiuer,
Luo Fanchen was moved and silently chanted,
The spiritual world banged,
As if chaos was reopened,
Silver threads outlined mysterious patterns in the Shenting acupoint and Tiantong.
Outside,
The lame man sipped his wine, "Look at how proud that old blind man is!"
The old man with a broken arm shook his head: "There is no way, he is really good, let him pretend."
"It's better to stump this kid once, so that he can realize in advance that the battlefield is like practicing secret skills, and it will not be smooth sailing." The old beggar sighed.
"Swish!"
Luo Fanchen opened his eyes, and a special silver-white light flashed in his eyes.
"Good boy, come and have a drink! You are already great, and there is no need to rush for this moment!!"
"Grandpas are bullying!" Tongtong pouted and pulled the corner of her clothes hard.
His fingers suddenly stopped for a moment,
realizing that these were not the ones sent by Brother Luo, he immediately felt relieved and started to pull them.
Luo Fanchen looked at the disabled elders and spoke calmly and peacefully,
"Seniors."
"I understand!"