Chapter 215: Psychic Fist Technique

Gu Qingshan stared at the looming natural rune in his hand, a little overwhelmed.

Although he got some knowledge about this world from Zhang Shaozhu, there was no such situation in that knowledge.

Before him, no one in the clan had ever successfully channeled with the scales.

So what now?

Gu Qingshan asked towards the void, "God of War interface, how should I use these runes in my hand?" ”

God of War said, "Please ask those who are more professional for help. ”

After speaking, five hundred soul power rowed away.

Gu Qingshan didn't care about the soul power, and fell into deep thought.

- Perhaps, as the God of War interface said, he has to find a master of the mountain and sea school to help him.

Those people are well-informed, and their knowledge of various psychic situations must be much more than that of Zhang Shaozhu.

Experienced and knowledgeable......

Gu Qingshan's heart moved, and he remembered a certain existence.

- The guy with the "God of War Intelligence" function.

He took out the colorful rooster statue and gently tugged at the other man's comb.

"Yo, it's you."

The colored rooster came to life and yawned.

"Yes, you know a lot of things, so I came here to ask for advice." Gu Qingshan said politely.

"It's easy to say, what do you want to ask this time?" Colored rooster road.

Gu Qingshan showed it the natural runes on his hands.

The colored rooster was surprised, "Yo, isn't this a psychic ritual?" Your ritual has been completed, so you can punch me first. ”

Gu Qingshan stood up and threw a punch into the void in front of him.

Those runes flickered, and they seemed to sense Gu Qingshan's punch.

"That's right, that's it."

The colored rooster said, and out of nowhere he found a counter:

"Boy, the power of your psychic is inherited in runes."

"Keep punching until my counter reaches a hundred."

"What's the use of that?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Less nonsense, you kid who doesn't understand anything, just do it." The colored rooster glared at him.

Gu Qingshan had no choice but to comply.

- Yes, the other party is helping himself, although he is talking a little fiercely.

He was silently comforting himself, but the voice of the colored rooster sounded again:

"Remember to transfer me 500,000 soul power."

500,000!

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but say: "The maximum was only 100,000 before, why 500,000 this time?" ”

The colored rooster said lazily: "Of course, you have made a fortune now, and my asking price will naturally rise." ”

"Besides, an upstart like you kid should have paid a little more for knowledge and intelligence."

Gu Qingshan was silent.

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Gu Qingshan's eyes turned around the colored rooster, and several dishes had already been cooked in his heart.

"Little-brother, what kind of eyes do you have?" The colored rooster was looked at by Gu Qingshan, and his arrogance gradually converged unconsciously.

"Nothing, you're thinking too much."

Gu Qingshan put on a posture and was ready to punch.

At this time, there was no one around, and he was not afraid of being called insane, so he continued to hit according to the void.

He simply performed a set of martial arts fist techniques obtained from the remnants of the will of the worlds.

After practicing the martial arts scriptures taught by Lin, and gaining the skills taught by the worlds, Gu Qingshan's set of fists also looked similar.

The colored rooster looked at it for a while, danced and sang a little song over and over again:

"I said this person, this person, you are not simple."

"It's obviously a sword cultivator, why is his boxing technique so outstanding?"

"Because you-"

"Punching order, kicking chaos, liberating the soul early, from then on, you don't press your body, you are alone in the flowers, singing, dancing, and fighting, 900 million is the most coquettish in the world, ah, the most coquettish."

The numbers on the counter flickered rapidly, reaching one hundred in an instant.

Bite!

The counter makes a crisp sound.

"It's done!" The rooster yelled:

Gu Qingshan: "......"

There's something wrong with this chicken.

At this time, a line of small fireflies appeared on the interface of the god of war:

"Attention, your Blue Dragon Mantra has advanced, but your Shadow Green Dragon Mantra has affected this chicken, so it has learned to rap."

"Please don't take it too seriously, it just has its own stage and ideas."

After Gu Qingshan finished reading it at a glance, his body had already begun to change, so he didn't care about digging deeper.

I saw a phantom figure with a snake body and a human head flying out of Gu Qingshan's body, circling around him for two weeks, and throwing it into his fists.

Gu Qingshan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his fists.

The pain came violently and went quickly, and before Gu Qingshan could react, it disappeared.

Gu Qingshan looked down at his fists again, only to see that the runes on his fists had disappeared cleanly, and he could no longer see a single thing.

On the God of War interface, the small print of fireflies continues to flash:

"You have permanently lost your divine skill: Bu Zhou Shan Break, and with this, you have activated the inheritance power on your fists."

"You've obtained the first type of psychic fist: Inch Solution."

"Inch Solution: Breaking Fist, scatter all the enemy's defensive spells."

"This punch is going to hit."

"Activation conditions: Your first punch must hit the opponent to activate this psychic fist."

"Note: As you progress in the path of fist techniques, you will gradually awaken all the psychic fist techniques you have inherited."

"Please keep up the good work."

Gu Qingshan swept it at a glance.

Break up all your defenses with one punch?

It's a very valuable punch, but it requires a punch first.

Gu Qingshan's heart moved.

He remembered another form of boxing he had mastered.

"The martial arts are hidden, and the divine skills are collapsing."

"Sky Collapse: A blow containing thirty times the power of the earth, shattering the sky and the earth, will be hit."

Come on!

If the first punch is to be hit, just use the sky to collapse!

Gu Qingshan's thoughts floated in his heart.

I have the Qinglong mantra, and I have the magic skill Tianbang, and now I have inherited the psychic boxing method, which is an inch.

Spell the human body, the sky will collapse, and the inch will break up all the defensive techniques.

- If you continue like this, won't you really become a boxer?

Suddenly, he felt something, put the colored rooster that had fallen asleep back into Zhihai, and looked at the door of the secret room.

I saw the patriarch and Zhao Qiong walking in with a large number of people.

There was something indescribably complicated on the patriarch's face, and the elders and patriarchs of all castes behind him also had the same expressions.

They looked at Gu Qingshan.

- Such a child has been favored by the Shanhai school.

This is really a rare opportunity in the entire East Wilderness Caves.

"Li San, let me ask you, would you like to go to the Shanhai School to practice?" The patriarch asked directly.

"Patriarch, my life's wish is to serve the clan." Gu Qingshan said angrily.

The patriarch was stunned.

You kid—

What do you tell me to say? Did I say that I had received enough money to reorganize my clan and sold you?

The patriarch opened his mouth and said thoughtfully: "That-Shanhai Sect is a good place, you go and practice well, I hope you will return one day after completing your studies and contribute well to the clan." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, he no longer asked Gu Qingshan if he was willing, so he decided the matter.

"I'm going to study in another genre? Is it genre exchange? Or is it a deed of sale? Gu Qingshan asked instead.

The so-called exchange of genres is the rule of the deep cave of all beasts, and people of any school go out to study, and all expenses must be sent by this school, without exception.

For a genre –

You can't throw people out and leave nothing behind, in that case, they won't serve you when they come back, but they will destroy you.

Sell a deed or something, that is a slave, but Zhao Qiong is willing to sacrifice himself to save even a city that has nothing to do with it, so naturally he will not treat Gu Qingshan like this.

"Li San, what are you talking about, it is naturally a genre exchange."

Sure enough, Zhao Qiong said with certainty.

The patriarchs and elders of those Flying Feather Sects were all silent.

Oh, yes.

Li San is a psychic scale armor that no one has successfully communicated, and it is the glory of the genre.

If this is thrown out if you don't give it, isn't that just throwing him out as a slave?

In that case, what face does the genre have?

The patriarch took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile and said, "Yes, of course it's a genre exchange, Li San, don't worry, all your uses are from the clan." ”

Gu Qingshan showed a look of regret.

He lowered his head and said with a gloomy expression, "In that case, I have no choice but to leave my hometown and go to other schools to practice. ”

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