Chapter 182: Can You Be Louder?

Boom.

Shi'er started quickly, and a piece of white paper was continuously folded, but in two breaths, a paper crane was completed.

Without waiting for him to rejoice, he found that Liao Wenjie on the other side was faster, and his ten fingers were folded out, and the speed of paper consumption was visible to the naked eye.

Paper cranes were piled up on half of the table, sliding down to the ground to form a hill, the former paper crane just plunged into the pile, and the latter was thrown out of his hand, the speed was ridiculously fast.

The most important thing is that Liao Wenjie folded with his eyes closed.

Shi'er: "......"

It's all two eyes and one nose, why are his fingers so flexible?

Competitive heart came up, Shi'er held his breath, picked up the white paper to catch up with Liao Wenjie's speed of origami, and after fifty or sixty, he frowned and stopped.

Something is wrong, I always feel that something is wrong.

At the current rate, he could indeed fold 1,365 paper cranes before starving to death, and then what?

So many people can fold paper cranes, and I have never heard anyone say that if you fold enough and fold fast enough, the paper cranes will be able to fly on their own.

So......

Shi'er's eyes narrowed slightly, remembering what Yan Chixia had said, and the light of wisdom flashed in her eyes. Speed and quantity are not important, the focus is on the spirit of the spirit, and the whole concentration is in the paper crane.

Figure out the key, take a deep breath, stop blindly pursuing speed, calm down and meditate on the mind.

After all the failures in the early stage, the more comfortable they became in the back, and they consciously continued to accumulate experience, and practice made perfect to turn the paper crane into a living thing.

"No wonder Master said that after folding 1,365, the paper crane can feel my sincerity, it turns out that this is what it means."

Shi'er muttered in a low voice, blaming Yan Chixia for only half of what she said, and then looked at Liao Wenjie, who was fast-moving, and suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment: "Hehe, Brother Jie, this paper crane is not the other paper crane, it is not useful if it is folded quickly, I have already understood, what Master really means is ......"

"I'm all right."

Liao Wenjie opened his eyes, and in the palm of his hand, a paper crane fluttered its wings and danced up and down around him.

Shi'er:(ê’Ș『ê’Ș;) )

"Brother Shi, what did you just say, can you be louder?"

Liao Wenjie's fingertips flashed with afterimages, and paper cranes flew up one after another, in groups in the courtyard, flying happily.

"Abba Abba ......"

Shi'er wiped the saliva from her mouth and said in disbelief: "Brother Jie, why did you master it so quickly, it should be difficult, right?" ”

"It's a bit difficult, so I closed my eyes at the beginning and only focused on the paper crane in my hand, and didn't care about the rest."

Liao Wenjie nodded and continued: "Gradually grasp the trick, the speed of origami will become faster and faster, in this regard, I have practiced before, you don't want to learn from me, according to your own pace, how comfortable and how to come." ”

There has been a red rope trick game, and the origami crane is just a practice problem for him to accumulate experience, and the number of them can be solved naturally.

Moreover, he also found that the range of perception can be spread out with the flight of the paper crane......

Still trying, a paper crane has already flown out of the gate.

"It's a pity, the paper crane moves too slowly, afraid of water and fire, if it is replaced by a living thing, such as Erhei or something...... I'll have a scout class in the future. ”

"Brother Jie, what kind of seed are you talking about?"

Shi'er didn't hear clearly, pointed to the 'practice question' at Liao Wenjie's feet, and said, "Also, I counted, and there is no number of a thousand here?" ”

"Yes, the number of one thousand three hundred and sixty-five is your basic requirement, I don't need that much."

“

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Shi'er didn't speak, wiping tears from her heart, Master was right, this world is too cruel.

"Yikes!!"

A short exclamation came, and Shi'er turned her head to see that it was Xiao Shuang, who had long hair and a disheveled face.

She has been in a daze for the past few days, only to feel that she has had a long, long dream, and woke up hungry, and saw a flock of paper cranes flying in the yard, and covered her mouth in fright.

Xiaoshuang was startled, and the paper crane was not very bold, so he hid in the bamboo forest, occasionally showing a few outcrops, and was very wary of Xiaoshuang.

"Brother Jie, your girlfriend is awake, don't you go and take a look?"

"Not familiar."

Liao Wenjie shook his head and explained: "I just brought her out of the mass grave, and everyone is a passer-by, at most, a life-saving benefactor, not a companion." ”

"Isn't that better, she can only repay your kindness by making a personal promise."

"That's just as well."

Liao Wenjie touched his chin, with his appearance, this great favor will not be a cow or a horse in the next life.

"Two Immortal Chiefs ......"

Xiaoshuang was hungry in her belly, dizzy and walked to the pavilion, knelt on her knees and made a big salute: "Two immortal elders, please have mercy to save my young lady, she was killed by evil ghosts before her death, and she was chased by evil ghosts after her death." The two immortals have strong mana, if it were you, they would definitely be able to, please be merciful......"

"Girl, we are neither immortals, nor do we have boundless mana, and we can't save your young lady."

Shi'er spread his hands: "People are humane, ghosts have ghosts, even if we want to help, we can't help!" ”

Xiaoshuang kowtowed again and again, and when she saw the paper crane, she recalled the scene of meeting Liao Wenjie that night, and decided that the two were masters outside the world.

Seeing that Xiaoshuang's head was red, Liao Wenjie shook his hand, waved his hand and sprinkled a red line, and then ......

The humanoid silkworm chrysalis arches back and forth.

"Brother Jie, she'll be suffocated by you."

"Suffocation is better than exhaustion, her body is too weak, now it is all supported by will, it is better to let her rest for a while." Liao Wenjie shook his head and waved his hand to expose two air outlets on the silkworm chrysalis, lest people really be suffocated.

In the bamboo forest, a large piece of paper cranes flew out, holding the red thread and thread, and dragged the silkworm chrysalis back to the original house.

"That's it?"

"Or else?"

Liao Wenjie shrugged, left Shi'er to continue practicing origami cranes, and turned around and walked towards Yan Chixia's room.

Yan Chixia sat cross-legged in the quiet room, her sword was flat between her knees, and when she heard Liao Wenjie enter the door, she didn't even look at it.

Yan Chixia didn't open her eyes, Liao Wenjie didn't speak, she sat cross-legged opposite, closed her eyes and began to cultivate in her dreams, that is, sleep.

Yan Chixia "......"

Serious meditation, how can she stay up from sleep, Yan Chixia insisted until dark, she couldn't help it, and she admitted that Liao Wenjie was better than patience.

"Say, what are you looking for me, if it's for the young lady of that girl's family, then you might as well ask for another master!"

What does her lady have to do with me?

Liao Wenjie opened his eyes and said: "Yan Daxia, when I folded paper cranes, I felt something in my heart, this Dao technique seems to be only half, and there are more clever usages, I don't know if you can teach me the complete mental method?" ”

"You can see it......"

Yan Chixia shook her head again and again, this qualification, not to mention that there is no one before or after, it is much stronger than Shi'er.

The two compete fairly, and Shi'er will only be hit and want to go back to the countryside to farm.

"Yan Daxia, I know that the rules of the master's inheritance are strict, and I can't hide it, and I also learned this Taoist technique by piecework, which is not easy, so I ...... it."

"Wait a minute!"

Yan Chixia raised her hand to interrupt, frowned, and said: "I see that you are pure in immortal law, and your qualifications are one in a thousand, you should be from a famous family, how can there be no elders from the sect?" ”

"It's true, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and my cultivation is a coincidence......"

Liao Wenjie casually made up the story of a handsome young man who went up the mountain to hunt and found the Taoist book in the belly of the white ape: "At first, I thought it was a martial arts practice, but after practicing, I realized that I had become a cultivator by mistake. ”

Yan Chixia: "......"

Okay, knowing that you have amazing qualifications, don't repeat it.

"Officially stepping into the path of cultivation, I began to visit the famous mountains and rivers, but I was rejected because I already had a master's inheritance, but fortunately, I picked up the innate copper coin during an expedition, so I bartered things and learned some Taoist techniques that did not enter the stream." Liao Wenjie sighed and sighed, it is too difficult to cultivate without a teacher.

"That's what you're going to say...... Actually, I'm pretty much the same. ”

Yan Chixia empathized: "I was also a martial artist back then, I was patrolling in the Yamen, and when I chased down important criminals, I occasionally got the inheritance of ancient immortal arts, so I have today's skills." ”

"It turns out that Yan Daxia, you are also so hard, fate!"

"I'm not hard, you're hard."

Yan Chixia waved her hand and asked Liao Wenjie not to mess with the relationship: "My luck is much better than yours, the immortal art inheritance is complete, and it also comes with a divine weapon. ”

Liao Wenjie didn't speak, his eyes looked at Yan Chixia, and his face was full of envy.

"Yan Daxia, do you think I have a chance to apprentice?"

"Nope."

Yan Chixia shook his head decisively, he never thought of accepting apprentices and teaching Shi'er, just because Shi'er was raised from childhood to adulthood, and he was half his son.

"No chance at all?"

Liao Wenjie said as he stacked two rows of copper coins in front of him and pushed them towards Yan Chixia.

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The corners of Yan Chixia's eyes twitched, and she said that there was no chance at all, in fact, he didn't mind Liao Wenjie listening, and it was okay to give some advice.

But what does it mean to come up and give money?

If he accepts it and then instructs Liao Wenjie to practice, wouldn't it be a bad taste!

Liao ...... Uh......"

"Yan Daxia just calls me Ajie."

"Ajie, you are extraordinary, and your heart and character have been proven before, it is not impossible to guide you to practice, and it is a good thing to have one more person who subdues demons and subdues demons."

Yan Chixia said slowly: "I taught you because of you, not because of these innate copper coins, you better take it back!" ”

"I see."

Liao Wenjie nodded with a serious face, took out two rows of copper coins from his sleeves, and respectfully pushed them in front of Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia: "......"

You know a!

"If you don't understand, I'll throw you out of the window along with the copper coin."

"Yan Daxia, this copper coin is not the money of the world, and it is also a magic weapon that is barely eye-catching for people in cultivation."

Liao Wenjie said sincerely: "I know that you have a lot of magic weapons, and you don't look down on these belongings, but ...... Is it enough to share it with two brothers? ”

Yan Chixia was silent when she heard this, this sentence poked at his sore spot, and Shi'er was no longer small.

This chick has more and more ideas, and its wings are getting harder and harder, just like taking Cui Hong back to the homeless house this time, it is not mixed with some resistance.

Shi'er is not in his mind, it is a matter of time before he becomes a teacher, and it is more appropriate to describe the relationship between the two as a separation.

"Applejack, how many copper coins do you have?"

"Say too much, say a lot less, knit an armor for my brother, it should be more than enough."

"Hiss, is that true?"

"Seriously."

"Good! That's great! ”

Yan Chixia laughed, handed the horizontal sword to Liao Wenjie's neck, and said with a dark face: "Hand over all the money, otherwise I will kill you." ”