Chapter 42 (The Legend of God)
"Mother, I'm just so-so, I'm still mainly in the water now, and I don't have much ability on the shore. Feng Xueqin was embarrassed to explain. After all, there was a martial saint-level sister-in-law present, and a grandfather who was suspected to be even more powerful.
"Well, yes, you know how to be modest, hehe....... Guangyu laughed and teased.
Feng Xueqin didn't say anything. Although the family is very kind, but after all, he is a newcomer, it is not good to be too arrogant, it is one thing for people not to treat themselves as outsiders, and it is another thing for them to be able to correct their position.
"Pack up the dishes and go. Han Feng sneered.
Guangyu got up very obediently, but Guanglian took away the tableware very quickly and cleaned it up. After all, for now, she is the most idle one in this family.
My sister-in-law is pregnant, and my new sister has just arrived and has to cultivate, and I have to deal with Wu Yikai's aftermath for her. That's when it's best for her to do that.
After eating, Hanxiang stopped Feng Xueqin, who was going to go back to the room. I took a small wooden stick and played a set of stick tricks in the yard to show Feng Xueqin.
"Sister-in-law, didn't you say that you can't let your family know about martial arts?" Feng Xueqin reminded in a low voice.
"I mean, I don't want my family to know that I'm equivalent to the Martial Saint level. Do you think I know martial arts, and the family may not know anything about it?" Hanxiang also replied in a low voice.
"That's right. "Feng Xueqin is embarrassed. This is an obvious thing, if the family doesn't even know at all, then is this still a family? No wonder no one objected to Grandpa letting him carry the teapot.
Almost everyone knows that they are practicing martial arts, right? It turns out that I've been looking at foreign things, and it's really embarrassing to think about the scene just now.
"Sister-in-law, I want to learn how to use this. Feng Xueqin took out the flute.
"You say Yin Gong? I don't know that. Hanxiang shook her head helplessly.
"No, I want to learn how to use this as a weapon. Actually, I won't blow this either!" Feng Xueqin peeked at the family who were watching from the side.
Just now I said that I don't know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and now I am really suspicious of taking out a flute.
"This flute looks very good, don't you know how to play it at all?" Hanxiang curiously took the flute and looked at it.
"Don't hide it from my sister-in-law, I can blow this. But not now, if you hear it, you will probably have a miscarriage. "Feng Xueqin is very self-aware to explain.
Poof, the people in the courtyard laughed, this statement is really peculiar.
"Alright then, your flute can be used as a dagger. I'll teach you how to use a short sword, and I'll teach you something else when you're proficient. ”
Hanxiang played with the flute in her hand and danced in the courtyard. Feng Xueqin is super worried, is it really okay for a pregnant woman to jump around like this?
"Sister-in-law, slow down, don't move the fetus. Even if you're fine, how naughty will your little nephew be when the time comes?"
Hanxiang stopped immediately after hearing this. "Will this have an impact?"
"Of course, the fetus already has a subconscious mind when it is a few months old. At this time, the surrounding environment will affect him, and it will have a great impact on her personality orientation after birth. Feng Xueqin explained.
"Who did you listen to?" Han Feng also came over and asked a little nervously.
"I don't have to hear anyone to say that I used to specialize in biology. These are all common sense to me, and I can't be wrong. I can even raise a child out of thin air without parents. "Feng Xueqin said very proudly.
The old man put his finger to his mouth and motioned for everyone not to interrupt the wind organ.
Hanxiang understood, and asked quietly: "Bragging, right? How can there be children without parents?"
"It's called biological gene synthesis, as long as two genes are copied in contrast, and then they are fused to become a new life form. ”
"At that time, because I couldn't find an experimental subject, I fused my genes with the situation of an ornamental fish called the Emerald Phoenix, and I mutated myself. Then I was pulled into this world by a light, and now I regret dying when I think about it. ”
"There is nothing in this world, and there are so many inexplicable people who want to kill me. ”
The family was dumbfounded, incredulous at Feng Xueqin's answer.
"Look, this one works. Hanxiang cleverly began to teach the wind and piano to practice moves, and made a lot of changes. After all, Feng Xueqin used a disciple, not a short sword.
A martial saint has a very strong ability to adjust the use of moves. In addition, the move is just a basic main action in battle. In actual battles, you have to make adjustments at any time according to the opponent's contingency movements.
If it's just a trick, it's not called a combat skill, but a performance skill. Otherwise, when watching others practice swords, it is a few swings and stabs. Boxing is nothing more than a waving of an arm, what can be the magic of it?
The layman can see the excitement, the insider can see the doorway, a simple action, how many follow-up actions can evolve is the key. Anyone who has personally participated in battles knows this.
The level of martial arts is also on this. Otherwise, how can there be so many levels of warriors, samurai, martial artists, warriors, and so on?
The basic moves are almost the same, and the difference lies in their own comprehension. Of course, if someone is willing to pass on their understanding directly to you. Or record it, then it's called secret legends and martial arts cheats.
However, no matter who it is, when it is the first time to teach a disciple, it will not be directly secreted or given directly to the secret book. Instead, teach the basic moves first.
It would be best if the other party could deduce it by himself, this is the so-called demon-level disciple. The kind of inference.
And then there's the genius level, only giving him the basic moves, she can't deduce the back moves by herself, but if you give him a secret or a secret book, she understands it very quickly.
The third is the one that is more awesome, that is, even if the master gives a secret book or a secret transmission, she can't self-understand, and she has to explain it to him, otherwise he won't be able to learn it.
Therefore, demon-level disciples are a very sought-after kind of demon-level geniuses. Often, because of the acceptance of disciples, two or even several powerful people will fight.
Because this kind of disciple is the same as picking it up in vain, you don't have to teach her a little bit at all. It can even inspire yourself.
This is also the real reason why someone has been doing nothing, and one day he got a cheats book and suddenly became invincible. Because he was already a demon-level genius, he was covered in dust.
Therefore, it is not so lowly for several masters to compete for an apprentice, but it is a very discerning behavior. There is no shame at all.
A set of basic moves is quickly memorized, and as for how she will use it in the future, it depends on her own understanding.
After the basic moves were taught, the family sat around the small table and watched the wind school piano practice alone. At the same time, she was thinking about what she had said earlier.
They don't understand what gene synthesis is, but it has been reflected from this incident that this little daughter's background is extremely extraordinary.
As Feng Xueqin repeated the drill over and over again, Hanxiang and the old man's eyes showed surprise at first sight.
Because the flute method of the wind school qin is undergoing transformation, it has begun to gradually break away from the moves originally taught by Hanxiang, and has formed another real flute method that he does not understand at all. This ability to comprehend really shocked the two of them.
At this time, Feng Xueqin had completely fallen into a state of confusion, and there was nothing left in her world. It's like being in an empty space.
Beside her, a woman covered in phosphorus like she was holding a flute in sync with her. Lead her to follow her moves.
Like an unconscious puppet, Feng Xueqin passively practiced with each other.
The stars and moon were high, and Qinghe Town had completely fallen silent. Only in the small courtyard of the Guang family, Feng Xueqin continued to practice under the starlight and moonlight, and finally fell directly and fainted.