Chapter 4 Latent Skills

On the table were a few steamed buns, some breakfast, a teapot, and two teacups.

Zhang Yi slapped the bed with one hand, a carp turned over, jumped out of bed, picked up the clothes next to the bed, used his hands and feet together, and in the blink of an eye, he was already dressed.

After a short period of washing, Zhang Yi was full of energy, faded from the sleepiness just now, and the whole person was refreshed and instantly active.

"Grandpa, can I learn to practice diving skills?" Zhang Yi came to the wooden table and sat down cross-legged and asked the old man.

"If the potential has not reached the fifth layer, it is impossible to learn the latent technique, otherwise the physique is insufficient, and it is easy to collapse and injure the body, you have just broken through the fourth layer of potential, and you are cooperating with the third layer of latent sensitivity, and you have insisted on morning exercise every day, and the physique has also kept up, such a foundation... Give it a try. ”

"Really?" Zhang Yi picked up the steamed buns on the table and almost jumped up excitedly.

The old man smoothed his beard with a loving smile, looked at Zhang Yi, and nodded slightly.

"Great, I can finally learn stealth, hehe...... With the latent skills, I will be able to fight well in the future. Zhang Yi jumped with joy, causing the old man to frown.

"Do you think it's easy to learn submersible skills?" The old man remembered that when he learned submersible skills, he had suffered a lot, and at this moment, looking at Zhang Yi's eager appearance, his frowning brows were also relaxed.

After breakfast, the old man led Zhang Yi to the top of the mountain and began to teach diving skills.

"Our Zhang family ancestor has uploaded a secret technique called "Yi Qiankun", which has hidden skills. The practice of latent skills must first apply their own potential freely, and only in this way can they be regarded as learning latent skills.

"Mobilize the power of your body and hold your breath. ”

Zhang Yi listened to the old man's words, exhaled, inhaled, held his breath and concentrated, and poured his whole body potential into his left arm.

The potential is gathered on the arms, the strength of the arms is getting bigger and bigger, the feeling of expansion is getting stronger and stronger, full of explosive power, even if there is a stone in front of you, it is possible to break it with one punch, this is a kind of confidence in your own strength, but it is unknown if it can really be broken.

Although he was strong, his own physical strength was also rapidly draining, and a little sleepiness and exhaustion slowly invaded his body.

"The left arm clenched into a fist, the intention followed the qi, the qi came out with the spirit, the god focused on the right leg, and the step was like a bamboo.

When closing the arm, the intention is shaped, the block, the potential is controlled, the latent sensitivity, so that you can send and receive freely, and ...... at will" The old man said in his mouth, and his body also moved.

Zhang Yi comprehended the old man's words, and when he listened, his potential burst out, his potential gathered in his arms, and sometimes in his legs, and his latent sensitivity was also stimulated, blessing his whole body, making him faster, his body lighter, and his latent skills also came out.

The play of the latent technique, the body is becoming more and more tired and sleepy, Zhang Yihong has small water droplets on his face, although there is a latent sensitive acceleration, but the speed of the latent skill is still the same as that of ordinary people, the body is swaying, with the excessive use of potential, Zhang Yi seems to be unable to support, and it seems that he may fall down at any time.

After two pillars of incense, a set of latent skills had just been completed, Zhang Yi's legs and feet were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, feeling tired and sleepy, as if the strength of his whole body had been drained.

"So tired? Grandpa, what kind of latent skill is this! It is clearly to use the potential to practice proficiency, if I want to play a complete set, I can barely do it, if I say what kind of soldiers will block, hand to catch, quote freely, want the year of the monkey?" Zhang Yi left one sleeve, right sleeve, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and stared at the old man with resentful eyes.

The old man smiled with relief, recalling that he was already at the sixth level of potential when he learned the latent technique, and at that time he barely played a set of latent skills, and it was much simpler than Zhang Yi's beginner latent skills, and he originally had the idea of trying it, but he also wanted to suppress Zhang Yi's arrogant personality, but he found that he underestimated the tenacity of his grandson.

Zhang Yi didn't even reach the fifth layer, so he could play a set, how could he not make the old man happy.

"This is the most ordinary latent technique, it is grandpa's experience over the years, and others have fought with their lives, and the combination of "Yi Qiankun" latent skills, you have these experiences, the potential is two levels higher than you, you can also deal with it freely, this kind of latent skills, can be regarded as another subconscious, you don't learn now, you have to learn in the future. The old man looked at his grandson, his face was still kind and caring, and he was not angry at all for Zhang Yi being discouraged.

Zhang Yi put his hands on his cheeks, thought for a moment, and felt that his grandfather's words made sense, if he learned the latent skills at present, not only would he become stronger, but also have an extra guarantee. On the other hand, if I don't study now, it won't be long before others learn and fight with me, and I won't be able to win, and in the end people will ride on my head and do whatever they want.

This is something that Zhang Yi can't bear.

Zhang Yi stood up, soft and weak, although his body was very tired, but in order not to be bullied, in order not to let himself fall behind, and in the future, he had to learn hidden skills, learn from "Yi Qiankun" and his grandfather's experience, and persevere.

The old man watched his grandson stand up, and the kindness and relief on his face intensified.

"God focuses on the whole body, with physical sensitivity, ears to hear six ways, eyes to see the four directions, one hand to block two ways, both hands to block the four directions ......"

Zhang Yi watched the old man's movements, listened to the old man's speech, dragged his tired body, followed the steps the old man said, persevered, and learned hidden skills.

"Remember! Block the Quartet with both hands, you must have the technique in place, pay attention to the shape of the god, block the upper body, and kick the ...... down."

Two hours passed, Zhang Yi lay on the grass with his hands open, drops of sweat appeared on his face, a spirit fruit was biting in his mouth, and his big eyes flashed like black gems.

"Yi'er, it's not too early, you still have to go to the school, the spirit fruit has also been eaten, presumably the physical strength has also recovered somewhat, and the potential cannot be used for the time being, running should be able to do it!" The old man stood not far away, glanced at the sun in the east, and said to Zhang Yi who was lying on the grass.

After the old man finished speaking, he took out Zhang Yi's cloth bag from his arms, which contained some peaches and a book, and placed them next to Zhang Yi, and then ignored them.

Not long after, Zhang Yi still turned over, picked up the cloth bag next to him, complained in a low voice, and ran to the academy.

On the way to the school, there are three mountains, through the three mountains, five miles forward, you can reach a small town, the center of the town, is the school.

On the steep mountain road, a child in plain clothes ran in front of him, with a bulging cloth bag hanging from his chest, holding a peach in his hand, taking a bite, looking behind him, taking a bite, taking a look.

He was followed by an old man with black and white hair and an old face. The old man is old, but he is as light as a swallow, he seems to be walking, but he is like the wind, he is not impatient or impatient, and always keeps a distance from children.

Half an hour later, he entered the town, and the old man left.

The town is called Li Town, in the north of the town where Zhang Yi lives, there are nearly 1,000 households in the town, which can be described as a lot, half of them are from Tiancheng, half are villagers, and a small part are some dignitaries.

The people in the Celestial City, or the nobles, come here to develop their children's potential, and they can hone their children and develop their potential more than in the city and in the villages and towns that surround the mountains.

There is a compound in the town, and there are several buildings in the middle of the compound, which is the school room, which is the place where children are initiated.

There are five lecture rooms in the classroom, with an average of more than 50 or 60 children in each lecture room, and there are more than 300 teachers and students combined.

The children in the five lecture rooms are all learning about the same thing, the only difference is the lecturer.

In the classroom, the main learning is simple knowledge, such as the cognition of words, the calculation of numbers, some simple literature and the development of potential knowledge.

Soon, Zhang Yi walked to the door of the earthen wall courtyard, and the plaque on the wooden door read "Zhang Jing School".

Many elementary school students were bustling and noisy, and they entered the school room one after another.

On the way in, Zhang Yi dragged his tired body and looked around, trying to find a few good partners to play with, but accidentally bumped into others.

Zhang Yi's eyes showed exhaustion, and he was about to express his apology, but the boy immediately opened his mouth and scolded: "You are a poor native, do you have dog eyes?"

(Collection, collection, collection, important things said three times, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you like it, and the more you look at it, the more exciting the story behind!)