Chapter 055: There Can't Be a Fake
Serious principle, simple and clear introduction.
Qiu Shaoming felt that it was even more extraordinary than 'endowment'.
Just as there are high and low beginner skills, there are also high and low intermediate skills, and obviously, the principle of seriousness is the best of them.
Looking at its introduction, there are no bells and whistles to explain and restrict, and the clouds between the lines are light and light, but it is enough to make people's blood surge.
Qiu Shaoming, who regained his spirit, picked up the 'Saitama model' that had been scanned many times, and he was eager to sweep out a 'serious principle' again, on the value of the life principle is not unique, even if you sweep out the life principle, you can't control what skills you are learning.
But the principle of seriousness is different, it is the same as the eighteen palms of the dragon, it belongs to a specific skill, as long as it is swept out, it must be a serious skill.
It's a pity that mid-level skills are too difficult to appear.
"There must be some trick. ”
Looking at the room full of character models and various props, Qiu Shaoming pondered.
In the same way that he needs to dip his mouth and take a sip of water to scan the life principle with mineral water, he thinks that other items must have something like a 'switch' to scan for mid-level skills.
So what is it exactly?
Is it also a kiss?
Of course, Qiu Shaoming also thought so, he didn't think that they had the same switch.
If you think about the appearance of the Saitama model, it seems to be the same as other models, but what has changed?
Qiu Shaoming experimented while pondering.
……
Zhang Wei, a high-achieving student who graduated from 985, listened to the opinions of his parents and became a grassroots civil servant in his hometown.
No, his life changed because of it.
"Xiaowei, you must help me with this help, you will definitely be in the next rating!"
"Woo woo ~ viagra, I was sorry for you back then, but my dad really couldn't survive this time, you must save him, I beg you. ”
"Weiwei, your uncle's stomach problem has been committed again, you beg your master to cure it?"
Recently, Zhang Wei can receive such a call almost every moment, it was okay at first, but it was annoying later, but he couldn't help it, people live in the world, all kinds of human feelings are inevitable, he can only bite his scalp and agree.
"Master, you drink tea. ”
"Master, I'll give you a beating on the back!"
"Master, the watermelon you asked for is here!"
……
Zhang Wei was serving tea and water, and massaging his back to serve a little old man with white hair, the little old man leaned on the rocking chair leisurely, enjoying it with peace of mind.
"Good disciple, for the sake of the teacher, you know that you have a good heart, but you also have to know that people's hearts are sinister, if you blindly be a good person, not only will you not be appreciated by others, but you will easily end up with the name of 'good bullying', you understand. ”
The little old man closed his eyes, and Dun Dun taught the diligent Zhang Wei.
"Master, I know, I know, but helping these people is also good for me, I can't be a good person!" Zhang Wei admired this mysterious master, and his acupuncture and moxibustion can be called superb, no matter what disease is cured by his hands.
If you want to say how Zhang Wei knew this master, you have to start from three days ago.
On that day, Zhang Wei went fishing by the river as usual.
Suddenly, a pitch-black object floated on the surface of the river.
At first, Zhang Wei thought it was a piece of wood falling from the mountain, and he didn't care, but when the object approached, he saw that it was a person.
"It can't be a dead man!"
Zhang Wei was frightened, he really hadn't seen a dead person when he was so big.
When the 'floating corpse' floated to the shore, Zhang Wei finally saw that the 'floating corpse' was an old man with a tattered shirt and pants, and the old man was facing the sky with his eyes closed.
Zhang Wei saw that he looked good, and secretly thought that the old man would not be dead, right?
Thinking so, the enthusiastic Zhang Wei rescued the little old man.
Then, he carried him to the hospital for treatment, and bought food for the old man, and his kindness finally reciprocated, when the old man regained his 'consciousness', he immediately cured the stubborn disease that had plagued Zhang Wei for many years, and completely improved the relationship between him and his girlfriend.
This is a miracle doctor.
Zhang Wei was so excited at that time that he wanted to keep the old man, but he couldn't find a suitable reason, so he could only be in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, the old man took the initiative to speak, saying that he would take him as an apprentice, and asked him if he was willing.
Zhang Wei was naturally willing.
Therefore, there are one after another requests from relatives and friends.
"By the way, what did the teacher ask you to inquire about?" the old man changed the topic and suddenly spoke.
When Zhang Wei heard the master ask, he immediately invited the merit, and said proudly: "Master, I inquired, it turns out that the martial arts alliance master you said is really there, on the surface we have a professional martial arts association, and secretly there is another non-professional martial arts association, my friend said that the current president of the non-professional martial arts association is the martial arts alliance leader." ”
"Oh, how is his kung fu, can you inquire?" the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his expression changed slightly.
Looking at the slightly excited master, Zhang Weimei danced and said: "How can there be any kung fu, anyway, no one has seen him make a move, but his disciples have played a few games on stage, and they have won more and lost less, that is, some games that are not on the table, and they are not worth mentioning." ”
Hearing this, the light in the old man's eyes dimmed again, and he was quite lost: "Even you said that it is not worth mentioning, it is definitely not worth mentioning." ”
Zhang Wei didn't understand why the master was so interested in kung fu, but when he thought of the master's amazing acupuncture skills, it was easy to understand, the master must be a person who particularly admired the ancient Chinese culture.
"Master, and what kind of golden dragon you said last time, I also inquired about the exercises with your hands facing the sky. As he spoke, Zhang Wei remembered that the question he sent to the forum yesterday was replied to by others, and combined with his own understanding, he basically had the answer.
His words were beyond the old man's expectations, and the old man, who was originally depressed, smiled again and asked, "What kind of exercise is that, say it quickly." ”
"It should be the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending. Zhang Wei said.
Eighteen palms of the dragon?
Listening to this name is domineering, which is very in line with its masculine and rigid temperament.
"Eighteen palms of the dragon descending? Good exercises, disciple, you can know which sect it comes from. The old man took Zhang Wei's hand and asked excitedly.
Zhang Wei is used to the way the master speaks, but what puzzles him is that the 'old Chinese medicine doctor' who is so obsessed with martial arts has never read martial arts novels, which is not logical, "From the beggar gang, master, you don't even know this, haven't you read martial arts novels?"
"Martial arts novels?" the old man frowned, probably understanding the meaning: "You mean martial arts romance or biography?"
"It's almost, but the plots in the novel are all fictional and fake, and this dragon descending eighteen palms naturally doesn't exist, but if you really want to understand, master, the apprentice can recommend a few books to you, which are absolute classics. ”
Fake?
Ben Jun has personally experienced it, how can it be fake?
If there is a fake, will Benjun lie on the rocking chair and listen to your nonsense?
The old man knew that this apprentice was sincere, and he would definitely not lie, so he had to continue to ask: "Which novels have the appearance of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, you can tell me." ”
"Well, okay!"
"There are "Dragon Babu", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and a copy of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" has also appeared, but the one who cultivates the eighteen palms of the dragon is a trick, if the master really wants to understand, just read the first three. ”