Chapter 15.5: Passing on Skills and Techniques (Page 2/2).
Compared to Fang Che in front of him, all the so-called "geniuses" he had encountered before could simply be thrown into the trash can.
Simply there is no comparison.
The three of them turned to look at Sun Yuan, their eyes full of naked jealousy as well as a malicious intent to "show off their old skills."
Sun Yuan's face was smiling like a flower. He suddenly felt the gaze, quickly retracted his smile, and showed a hint of flattery on his face.
The intention to beg for mercy was written all over his face, which was simply too obvious.
Don't hit me, my disciple is in front, leave me some face.
"It's your turn now. I'll take a rest and think about something."
Yin Shen Gong sighed, took a few steps back, and sat on a chair in a daze.
For Yin Shen Gong, this visit was purely coincidental. The mere baptism of a disciple's induction into the sect, and even asking Sun Yuan for a mission, was a waste of resources.
It was purely coincidental that something happened to bring him here, coupled with a slight curiosity in his heart about Sun Yuan's boasting of the "top genius", so he came to take a look.
But he didn't expect that this disciple would actually make the divine thought of the centipede god show an "appreciation" emotion.
It was precisely this trace of gratification in the divine thought of the centipede god that made Yin Shen Gong suddenly have other thoughts.
Just on a whim, he decided to teach Fang Che Blood Spirit Seven Swords technique.
And his original plan was that if Fang Che could learn one move from it, he would already be considered a top genius!
But he never expected to encounter a true genius who could shake ancient and modern times!
At this moment, his heart had other thoughts.
However... his mind was extremely complicated.
Just shocked; for a while, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't calm down.
Fang Che was delighted. The Blood Spirit Seven Swords had tremendous killing power, and the sword moves were mysterious and far superior to the sword moves of his previous life.
It could be said to be a great weapon.
It was a pity that it was the signature move of the Yin Sheng Gong, so he couldn't casually reveal it.
...
On the other side, Mu Linyuan took a step forward with a friendly smile, tinged with a hint of impatience.
"It's my turn."
Sun Yuan coughed: "Disciple, study hard. The Great Acolyte mastery reaches its peak..."
Mu Linyuan snorted: "No need to remind him; I'm not competing with you."
"The Great Acolyte is exaggerating..." Sun Yuan smiled awkwardly.
"Hmph!"
Mu Linyuan didn't know why, but now looking at Sun Yuan, he felt particularly displeased, and even evil thoughts were growing in his heart.
Seeing this guy's face, he couldn't help but have the urge to beat him to a lifelong disability, wave after wave, almost uncontrollable.
Taking a deep breath, he finally calmed down.
Turning to look at Fang Che, his gaze was now kind and gentle.
"Fang Che, since your talent is so outstanding, I cannot be selfish. Ah... we martial artists, throughout our lives, lick blood on the edge of the blade, wandering between life and death. We need cultivation, body techniques, mental techniques, and most importantly, we need tranquility!"
"What I have learned in my life, we can discuss later. For now, I will teach you a set of mental cultivation techniques. It can keep your mind as clear as ice in any crisis. This technique is my unique skill, the Ice-Clear Mind!"
As he spoke, he began to impart the technique to Fang Che through voice transmission.
He was not as generous as the Yin Shen Gong, where everyone could see.
After all, the swordsmanship of the Yin Sheng Gong was too complex to worry about being secretly learned.
His Ice-Clear Mind technique, on the other hand, could be remembered by others after just one listen, which would be a loss.
On the side, Hou Fang, Qian Sanjiang, and Sun Yuan were all pondering.
What did the old man mean by "what I have learned in my life, we can discuss later"?
Especially Sun Yuan, who felt a strong sense of crisis.
Looking at Mu Linyuan, he always felt that this old guy was coveting his disciple!
The old bastard is really a damn troublemaker! He's simply not fit to be called a human!
That old fart just now looked at me with malicious intent for sure.
He used to mock me for bragging every day... and now he's acting like this, still want to play tricks?
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