Chapter 6 Microphones

When Xu Fei came out of the courtyard, he could see that this street was full of people, and there were many people coming and going, and there were many small radish heads like him who were less than one and a half meters, all of whom were new outer disciples. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are also some who are already tall, but they still live here, and they are almost eighteen years old, and they will soon accept the task of the sect and leave this Black Iron Peak.

As far as the eye can see, all those who are disciples will have the words "Seven Evils" embroidered on their clothes, and the cuffs and corners of their clothes will have golden stripes to distinguish them from slaves.

These outer disciples all walked in one direction, that is, the huge attic on the mountain peak, and Xu Fei also followed the crowd.

He listened attentively to what those people were saying, so as to understand the current situation, after all, everyone was an outer disciple, and what they were pursuing was also what they needed.

"I asked Rong Rong to go out to inquire yesterday, and this time it's the red-clothed martial artist!"

"Huh? Isn't it the predecessor of Red Fang Peak? ”

The four peaks of the Seven Evil Gates have a significant difference in the color of the clothes, the entry black clothes, the green clothes of Ning Jin, and the red clothes are the warriors above the Ning Jin, and the legend in Zhuangzi is that there is also a white clothes, which is the color of the clothes of the highest peak of the Seven Evils.

"Yes, that's why I got up so early, I must seize this opportunity, whether I can break through Yangyuan depends on this senior!"

"You still have hope, come on! Unlike when I'm seventeen years old this year and still on the fifth floor, I'll still be a teacher in the future. ”

Soon, the crowd grew.

This attic is ten feet high and covers an area of a kilometer, which is the largest building in this Black Iron Peak, enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

With the influx of people, this attic was also blocked, Xu Fei was young and did not have much strength, he was squeezed out alive, and his teeth were itching.

The rest of the people who couldn't get in had to stand outside the building, and there were some ticket sellers engaged in illegal activities in front of them.

Everyone was dressed in black clothes and black hair, and from a high altitude, the black pressed a group of people, which was not spectacular.

Xu Fei was blocked by the crowd, he couldn't get out, he couldn't get in and out, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he looked at the disciples around him who were obviously twice his age.

In this way, he heard nothing, was told that it was over, and as the crowd dispersed, he returned to his yard.

"Still no, I have to find a way, otherwise I won't be able to squeeze in."

He gritted his teeth, his eyes kept rolling, what could he do? It would be nice if the mind was there, no matter how many people there were, they could still transmit the sound and hear it.

"That's right! Deliver the sound! ”

An idea immediately popped into his mind, and that's how he used it to make his mind transmit sounds!

Sound is transmitted through the air, and its essence is to vibrate the air to transmit sound, and the mind perceives this vibration and transmits it to the ears, and it naturally hears the sound itself.

"And now, although the telekinesis is gone, there is another way to solve it, and that is the oldest microphone!"

Penetrate a cotton thread through two cups, and when you glue the cotton thread and the cup together, the sound can be transmitted through the cotton thread!

Xu Fei, who thought of a way, found himself in the predicament of Yi Xiaochuan at that time, that is, he didn't know how to find these accessories!

Fortunately, he still had two servant girls to help, so he told Jian Lan what he was looking for, and withdrew five black knife coins to her, telling her to find the best materials!

Within two days, Jian Lan, who only spent one black knife coin, got back what Xu Fei needed, and spent ten taels worth of silver.

Xu Fei experimented and found that because of the existence of the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth, and the material was also of high quality, it was enough to ensure that the sound could be transmitted for hundreds of meters.

That night, Xu Fei made a microphone and secretly placed one end on the roof in the attic and the other end passed through the air.

On the window edge of his room, the thin cotton thread is difficult for anyone to touch in the air, but it seems very safe.

"Everything is ready, just wait for tomorrow!"

Putting his mind away, Xu Fei started his daily course again, practicing fifteen exercises!

In the past two days, the true yuan in his body has the thickness of a match, and the first layer has reached 47%, which makes Xu Fei's enthusiasm more and more high.

The next day, the disciples of the outer gate got up early again and rushed to the attic, but what about Xu Fei? was eating breakfast comfortably, and after eating, he slowly went to the toilet, and then returned to the house and listened to the sound of the microphone.

The voice was a little small, but it was very clear, there was no noise, only the deep voice of this middle-aged man.

"As I just said, this method of raising the yuan is the most suitable foundation laying method in Zhongzhou, you must practice hard, and strive to break through the tenth layer as soon as possible and step into the condensation force!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, another person asked a question, listening to the voice, like a young man.

"Senior brother, the set of three-yuan palm techniques passed down by the sect, I have practiced it a few times, but I can only play a thousand catties of strength, I don't know if there are other problems in this?"

"Your true yuan is only seven layers, and it is normal to have the power of a thousand catties, but you said that you used a three-yuan palm to hit a thousand catties of power, but you are not familiar with the palm technique."

At this time, a child who was lucky enough to squeeze in said, "Senior, how do you see through the true essence of this senior brother?" Can I also practice the Three Yuan Palms? ”

Suddenly provoked those young people to look at each other angrily, this martial artist only stays for one hour a day, and that round to get this little kid to ask?

However, the martial artist still gave an answer: "When you break through the condensation strength, you can sense the true amount of the Yuan cultivation period through the aura, so as to judge the number of layers, and this palm method is taught in the martial arts training ground on the side, as long as the disciples above the fifth layer can practice." ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man on the wheel spoke, afraid that the rest of the children would take the opportunity again: "Senior, I have practiced to the fourth level, and I always feel that the true yuan is not increasing, I don't know why?" ”

"Generally like this situation, it means that the true element contained in your body is limited, and the acupoints are not all opened, you can try to compress the true element, and when you break through the next layer, this problem will be solved."

"Senior, when I practice to the seventh layer, Jiao Yuan's acupoint will have bursts of pain, I don't know why?"

"You practice too hard, your body is tired, and you will be relieved after a few days of rest, just like the Yang Yuan Law says, you can only practice once a day, although you can practice a few more times later, but it should not be too long."

"Senior......."

After answering the questions of more than a dozen disciples, the martial master began to talk about some tips and precautions in cultivation.

Xu Fei listened quietly, these questions are very complicated, but there are places that can be used for reference, and some of the cultivation methods of Yang Yuan Gong that the martial artist talked about later made him gain a lot.

There are nearly 20,000 disciples in this Black Iron Peak, and the attic can only accommodate hundreds of people, who can hear it again and again? Only yourself!

"Haha, that's a good question, it seems that it's nothing if I can practice fifteen times, didn't that person say that you can practice more if your spirit increases later?"

After listening to today's answer, Xu Fei calmed down and practiced the Yuan Gong Gong, just like that, he listened to the explanation every three days, and then continued to practice.

I don't listen to anything outside the window, and I only practice Yuangong wholeheartedly!

Time also passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, heavy snow fell in the sky, and it was close to the end of the year.

"Sister, how about we go buy some meat today and come back and make it ourselves?"

Jian Qiu fetched water from the water tank, washed Xu Fei's clothes and cooled them, and said to Jian Lan.

Jian Lan only came back from outside the door at this time, still holding a big bag of things in her arms, and when she heard this, she said angrily: "You little girl, you know how to eat in one day, why don't you come to help me?" ”