Chapter 169 Special Training "Grading?" Chen Mo thought about it and nodded, "I've been there. I usually choose those with scores above 90. I spend 200 yuan for an hour with you, but you are not allowed to touch me." Gan Qianqian punched him on the shoulder. "I mean after you finish singing the song, your score will be shown on the screen!" Chen Mo chuckled: "I've been there, what's wrong?" Gan Qianqian continued to explain: "The pattern on the sign shows the form in which this anti-airflow wall absorbs the true qi. You need to control the true qi and release it in the corresponding form. Just like singing, only when you sing in tune can you get points. First satisfy the form, then look at the intensity. " She ran to the edge of the stone wall and pointed to a row of vertical lines on the lower edge. "One thread equals one point. The strength of your true qi will light up a certain number of threads." Chen Mo gave a thumbs up: "This thing is really amazing."
Gan Qianqian said proudly: "That's right, these are all brought back by Mingyuan, and each piece is very expensive." Chen Mo said: "If I want to practice, I have to find the corresponding form first." "That's right, you can go find it now." Gan Qianqian said. "Then you go and practice. I'll go around on my own." Like Hua Yinyang, Chen Mo walked on the trail between the stone walls with his hands behind his back. Just as Gan Qianqian said, each stone wall has a corresponding sign with different shapes painted on it: ▲, ▼, ◎, ‖, 〓, (ω). Chen Mo turned around inside for a long time and finally stopped in front of the smallest anti-air flow wall. The pattern below this piece is just a dot. Judging from the wear and tear of the stone road in front of us, this anti-airflow wall is the least frequently used. After all, for most magicians, offensive spells tend to be more reckless, just like a mountain pressing down on the top. It is necessary to compress the true energy into a little, but not much. Chen Mo thought that the leaf-piercing knife he used was ultimately for chopping and stabbing, and to control the release of the airflow, it must be a point or a line. Because he has not awakened the Red God yet, and has only practiced the half-form, the effect he uses is mostly just close combat damage, and is not yet able to kill ten meters away with one blow. But if I can get used to controlling the release of my true energy here, I think it will save me a lot of effort in the future. Chen Mo then raised his right hand, his eyes slightly focused, he took a step forward, used his palm as a knife, and stabbed forward suddenly with five fingers. call-- A breeze blew by, but the stone wall showed no reaction. "Hee hee hee." Gan Qianqian's snickering suddenly came from the side, "How is it, not easy, right? Even if you haven't awakened the Red God, but you are in the late third realm, you should be able to light up at least one thread. If it doesn’t light up, it means your technique is wrong and you need to be more focused.”
However, she still praised him somewhat: "Anyway, you are a swordsman, so it's no problem for you to choose this point of anti-airflow wall. You have good vision. But I would like to remind you that it is very difficult to choose such a concentrated point. You can also change it to a line." Chen Mo stabbed out again, but the stone wall still did not react. He turned around and said, "That's not necessarily true. I have opened my mind and awakened the White God." As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked again, this time he did not use his entire palm as a knife, but put his fingers together. bass! call-- The invisible true qi hit the anti-air flow wall, causing a breeze, and a line lit up at the bottom. Chen Mo shrugged: "That's it?" Gan Qianqian was shocked. She actually managed to light up a thread after only three tries. However, she said insincerely: "Humph, so what? I can already light up two of them. I will definitely get the third one before the big exam." Chen Mo smiled and said, "I wish you success." Gan Qianqian retreated quickly and ran back to her own stone wall to practice. It seemed that she felt a great crisis. "Brother Chen, don't underestimate her. If you fight each other during the big exam, you will definitely be able to feel it." Kong Yun appeared behind him at some point, and he spoke with the tone of someone who had experienced this. Chen Mo then remembered that although he was just an alchemy intern in the Taoist temple, if he wanted to be an intern, he had to be a member of the Huanggu Martial Arts Academy, and the Huanggu Martial Arts Academy was a top-notch martial arts academy, and even only a handful of people could enter the inner courtyard. He asked, "Generally speaking, how many threads can the strongest practitioner in the third realm light up?" "Three." Kong Yun said, "If you don't consider the special physiques above the spiritual body, there are at most three. This thing was originally prepared for those above the fourth level. But if there is a spirit that can release true energy, maybe we can reach three and a half." Chen Mo clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Kong." Kong Yun accidentally felt relieved again. At least this junior looks like a serious person when he is serious. Then Chen Mo started. "But people like me have a poor understanding and if I don't work hard, I will definitely not be able to do it. Not to mention three and a half, even two will be difficult." Kong Yun swallowed and began to retreat step by step, but Chen Mo did not give him a chance and chased after him. At this time, two martial arts academy disciples walked in from outside, ready to practice before it got dark. "The Alchemy Garden seems to be quite lively today." "That's a good thing. It means everyone has started to work hard. My master said that there seems to be a new notice from above, asking everyone to hurry up and improve. Maybe there will be something big." "Well, my master also said, let's hurry up, look at Kong Yun, he must be tired from practicing Qigong, and he's starting to lose energy."
He pointed at the fat man who was being chased in the distance and said. Chen Mo lived in a courtyard next to the Taoist temple. He was the only one living in such a large courtyard. After all, the other disciples who were learning alchemy all lived in the dormitory of the martial arts academy. At 5:30 in the morning, he was awakened by the alarm clock and got up to wash his face with well water in the yard. Now that it was autumn, the well water was chilly, which instantly woke him up. At the appointed time, Chen Mo arrived at the entrance of the Taoist temple. Hua Yinyang was already waiting there, holding a steamer full of dumplings. "I steamed it last night. My wife used to steam it better, but after she died I had to learn it on my own." Chen Mo took the steamer: "Thank you, Mr. Hua. Muamuamua, delicious!" Hua Yin Yang was somewhat happy: "Come on, follow me up the mountain, I will teach you something else." He greeted everyone and walked towards the mountain behind the Taoist temple. The Desolate Valley is a hilly and swampy area. The nearby mountains are not high, but the humid and hot climate makes the vegetation very lush. Hua Yinyang said: "These two mountains are my medicine fields. There are auxiliary raw materials for alchemy, and some can be used to make other things. I will teach you some basic pharmacology, which will be helpful for the exam." Chen Mo blinked: "What does this have to do with the exam?" Hua Yinyang smiled and said, "You don't think the exam is a competition, do you?" "Isn't it? That's what I heard them say." "No, that's the final exam for the regular class. Your priority selection for the inner courtyard, no matter what form it takes, will definitely include the use of the environment." Hua Yinyang said proudly, "During the last twenty days of the sprint stage, if you follow Xiaokang, he will also teach you something similar, but in terms of this, I am considered the best in the country." Chen Mo said seriously: "Please teach me." (End of this chapter)