Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste
Chapter 725 Is Too Talented
Chapter 725 Is Too Talented
It is often a sudden whim for monks to break through the bottleneck and look for opportunities, and it is often a flash of inspiration to deliberate and comprehend the cultivation method.
Being the same flesh and blood, many so-called geniuses and wizards may not necessarily have better spiritual aptitude than other monks—except for Jiuling Tianmai, who has been hard to come across for hundreds of years like her, the strongest spiritual aptitude The pulse is nothing more than a single line of spiritual veins.
But since ancient times, there have been many monks with a single lineage in the cultivation world. How many of them can become geniuses?
Most of the time, what makes a genius stronger than others is actually a sudden whim or an idea, which is what Ying Tianchen said about intuition and mind-wandering.
"Senior Brother Tianchen, if I'm not wrong, it's not that you don't have talent for poison art, but your talent is too high. It's just because your current cultivation base is a little weaker, and you don't have a deep understanding of poison art, so you can't use it. It's just a talent." Lu Qingli said seriously.
If she is right, this fifth senior brother is the kind of poison wizard who only meets once in hundreds or even thousands of years, the kind that even she would secretly envy.
"Really!" Ying Tianchen had no doubts about Lu Qingli, and he was refreshed when he heard the words.
Lu Qingli couldn't help but cast a deep look at him: This poor child, is he too easy to trust people? I'm really worried that one day he will be sold and still count the money.
But fortunately, this time she didn't just talk about it.
"Then let's continue?" Before Lu Qingli could speak, Ying Tianchen eagerly played out the formula again.
"Wait, rest for a while and try again." Lu Qingli wiped the sweat from her forehead and hurriedly stopped her.
After escaping from death again and again, her spiritual consciousness in the Mahayana realm has been depleted. If she doesn't recover well, sooner or later she will be smashed into a sieve by this innocent fifth senior brother who can scare people to death .
"Oh, okay." Ying Tianchen had no choice but to give up.
"Well, let me tell you how to use poison art first. You have succeeded many times before, mainly because no one is on your guard against you, and Senior Brother Chaofeng and the others know little about poison art.
If you are fighting for life and death one-on-one, your poison technique may not be effective, so you have to learn how to use it more reasonably. " Lu Qingli said.
"Junior Sister Qingli is right, Senior Brother has been taught." Ying Tianchen said gratefully.
Afterwards, Lu Qingli patiently explained the use of the poison technique, and did not stop until two hours later, when most of her consciousness had recovered.
"Junior Sister Qingli, can I start?" Ying Tianchen asked excitedly.
After listening to Lu Qingli's explanation of how to use poison art, he realized that poison art is not as simple as he imagined, and even more wonderful than alchemy.Originally, he asked Lu Qingli for advice on poison techniques because he didn't want to be alienated from his brothers and sisters, and he was even more afraid of accidentally killing them one day, but now he really became interested.
"Let's start." Lu Qingli raised her mind and prepared to escape.
Facts proved that she was right, just a moment later, another green poisonous needle flew towards her face like a celestial maiden without warning...
In the back compartment, Chu Qinghan, Wen Ruyu, and Su Zimo looked at each other, their bodies already drenched in cold sweat.
Although Lu Qingli and Ying Tianchen couldn't see what was going on, they could hear their conversation, so they could make a good guess.
Seeing the riddled carriage in front of them, several people felt palpitations: Terrible, Tian Chen's poison technique is really terrible!Fortunately, I changed the carriage, otherwise I don’t know how many times I have died.
"One plus one equals two, how many times have I told you that it is equal to two, why are you stretching out your dog's paw again, tell me, what do you want to do!" I was secretly rejoicing, and the voice next to me Laijiang Ziyun roared angrily.
"Woof, woof." The poodle stretched out its paws and barked twice.
"You mean to say that if you bark twice, it equals two?" Jiang Ziyun thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then asked: "What is two plus two equal to?
"Woof, woof!" the poodle stretched out its paw, and barked twice more.
"This time it is not equal to two, it is equal to four. Even if it is not equal to four, it cannot be the same as one plus one, right? Do you have a brain? What do you want? Tell me what do you want? What are you doing?" Jiang Ziyun stamped her feet anxiously.
"Ziyun, it doesn't seem to be counting, but to eat." Chen Chaofeng looked at the stretched dog's paw and reminded.
"Wow woof, woof woof woof woof..." The answer was correct, and when Chen Chaofeng gave the answer for himself, the talkative lion was very grateful, yelled at him woof woof, and even wagged his tail gratefully.
"Ah, I'm going crazy, I'm going to be driven crazy by you!" Jiang Ziyun's two delicate eyebrows gradually raised, let out a frantic scream, and punched and kicked the wooden boards of the carriage.
Perhaps, should also buy a carriage.Chu Qinghan and the others covered their ears, thinking in unison.
In the next few days, the carriage in front still made the crisp sound of "ding ding ding ding" from time to time, and streaks of emerald green light shot out from the tiny holes.
After a moment of silence, there was Lu Qingli's comforting voice: "It's okay, don't worry, just take your time."
That's what she said, but her silence became longer and longer, and her voice became weaker and more perfunctory.
Not being able to see anyone, but only listening to voices, Chu Qinghan and others could imagine the helplessness on the face of the little junior sister.
Obviously, no matter how carefully Lu Qingli instructed, Ying Tianchen was still unable to truly master the poison technique, unable to send and receive freely.
"It's really embarrassing." Looking at the pinholes on the carriage in front of her, which were as fine as an ant's nest, Wen Ruyu was filled with emotion, and her face was full of sympathy.
"It's hard for Ziyun." Su Zimo looked at Jiang Ziyun next to him, and his expression was even more sympathetic.
"Wow, woof, woof!" In front of him, the poodle stretched out its paws again, stuck out its tongue, and wagged its tail cheerfully. An anthropomorphic smile was written on the dog's face.
"I'm asking you how much one plus one equals. What do you mean by barking? Eat, you know what to eat, what else can you do besides eating? I'm going crazy, I'm going to make you crazy!" Jiang Ziyun died Pulling his hair tightly, he let out another angry roar, and then "bang bang bang bang", he punched and kicked the carriage.
Su Zimo couldn't even remember clearly, this was the first time, or dozens, or hundreds of times that Junior Sister Ziyun was tortured by the poodle and went crazy.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, it was a whimsical mistake." Chen Chaofeng muttered to himself dully, tears of remorse actually flashed in his eyes.Why is he so stupid?
(End of this chapter)
It is often a sudden whim for monks to break through the bottleneck and look for opportunities, and it is often a flash of inspiration to deliberate and comprehend the cultivation method.
Being the same flesh and blood, many so-called geniuses and wizards may not necessarily have better spiritual aptitude than other monks—except for Jiuling Tianmai, who has been hard to come across for hundreds of years like her, the strongest spiritual aptitude The pulse is nothing more than a single line of spiritual veins.
But since ancient times, there have been many monks with a single lineage in the cultivation world. How many of them can become geniuses?
Most of the time, what makes a genius stronger than others is actually a sudden whim or an idea, which is what Ying Tianchen said about intuition and mind-wandering.
"Senior Brother Tianchen, if I'm not wrong, it's not that you don't have talent for poison art, but your talent is too high. It's just because your current cultivation base is a little weaker, and you don't have a deep understanding of poison art, so you can't use it. It's just a talent." Lu Qingli said seriously.
If she is right, this fifth senior brother is the kind of poison wizard who only meets once in hundreds or even thousands of years, the kind that even she would secretly envy.
"Really!" Ying Tianchen had no doubts about Lu Qingli, and he was refreshed when he heard the words.
Lu Qingli couldn't help but cast a deep look at him: This poor child, is he too easy to trust people? I'm really worried that one day he will be sold and still count the money.
But fortunately, this time she didn't just talk about it.
"Then let's continue?" Before Lu Qingli could speak, Ying Tianchen eagerly played out the formula again.
"Wait, rest for a while and try again." Lu Qingli wiped the sweat from her forehead and hurriedly stopped her.
After escaping from death again and again, her spiritual consciousness in the Mahayana realm has been depleted. If she doesn't recover well, sooner or later she will be smashed into a sieve by this innocent fifth senior brother who can scare people to death .
"Oh, okay." Ying Tianchen had no choice but to give up.
"Well, let me tell you how to use poison art first. You have succeeded many times before, mainly because no one is on your guard against you, and Senior Brother Chaofeng and the others know little about poison art.
If you are fighting for life and death one-on-one, your poison technique may not be effective, so you have to learn how to use it more reasonably. " Lu Qingli said.
"Junior Sister Qingli is right, Senior Brother has been taught." Ying Tianchen said gratefully.
Afterwards, Lu Qingli patiently explained the use of the poison technique, and did not stop until two hours later, when most of her consciousness had recovered.
"Junior Sister Qingli, can I start?" Ying Tianchen asked excitedly.
After listening to Lu Qingli's explanation of how to use poison art, he realized that poison art is not as simple as he imagined, and even more wonderful than alchemy.Originally, he asked Lu Qingli for advice on poison techniques because he didn't want to be alienated from his brothers and sisters, and he was even more afraid of accidentally killing them one day, but now he really became interested.
"Let's start." Lu Qingli raised her mind and prepared to escape.
Facts proved that she was right, just a moment later, another green poisonous needle flew towards her face like a celestial maiden without warning...
In the back compartment, Chu Qinghan, Wen Ruyu, and Su Zimo looked at each other, their bodies already drenched in cold sweat.
Although Lu Qingli and Ying Tianchen couldn't see what was going on, they could hear their conversation, so they could make a good guess.
Seeing the riddled carriage in front of them, several people felt palpitations: Terrible, Tian Chen's poison technique is really terrible!Fortunately, I changed the carriage, otherwise I don’t know how many times I have died.
"One plus one equals two, how many times have I told you that it is equal to two, why are you stretching out your dog's paw again, tell me, what do you want to do!" I was secretly rejoicing, and the voice next to me Laijiang Ziyun roared angrily.
"Woof, woof." The poodle stretched out its paws and barked twice.
"You mean to say that if you bark twice, it equals two?" Jiang Ziyun thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then asked: "What is two plus two equal to?
"Woof, woof!" the poodle stretched out its paw, and barked twice more.
"This time it is not equal to two, it is equal to four. Even if it is not equal to four, it cannot be the same as one plus one, right? Do you have a brain? What do you want? Tell me what do you want? What are you doing?" Jiang Ziyun stamped her feet anxiously.
"Ziyun, it doesn't seem to be counting, but to eat." Chen Chaofeng looked at the stretched dog's paw and reminded.
"Wow woof, woof woof woof woof..." The answer was correct, and when Chen Chaofeng gave the answer for himself, the talkative lion was very grateful, yelled at him woof woof, and even wagged his tail gratefully.
"Ah, I'm going crazy, I'm going to be driven crazy by you!" Jiang Ziyun's two delicate eyebrows gradually raised, let out a frantic scream, and punched and kicked the wooden boards of the carriage.
Perhaps, should also buy a carriage.Chu Qinghan and the others covered their ears, thinking in unison.
In the next few days, the carriage in front still made the crisp sound of "ding ding ding ding" from time to time, and streaks of emerald green light shot out from the tiny holes.
After a moment of silence, there was Lu Qingli's comforting voice: "It's okay, don't worry, just take your time."
That's what she said, but her silence became longer and longer, and her voice became weaker and more perfunctory.
Not being able to see anyone, but only listening to voices, Chu Qinghan and others could imagine the helplessness on the face of the little junior sister.
Obviously, no matter how carefully Lu Qingli instructed, Ying Tianchen was still unable to truly master the poison technique, unable to send and receive freely.
"It's really embarrassing." Looking at the pinholes on the carriage in front of her, which were as fine as an ant's nest, Wen Ruyu was filled with emotion, and her face was full of sympathy.
"It's hard for Ziyun." Su Zimo looked at Jiang Ziyun next to him, and his expression was even more sympathetic.
"Wow, woof, woof!" In front of him, the poodle stretched out its paws again, stuck out its tongue, and wagged its tail cheerfully. An anthropomorphic smile was written on the dog's face.
"I'm asking you how much one plus one equals. What do you mean by barking? Eat, you know what to eat, what else can you do besides eating? I'm going crazy, I'm going to make you crazy!" Jiang Ziyun died Pulling his hair tightly, he let out another angry roar, and then "bang bang bang bang", he punched and kicked the carriage.
Su Zimo couldn't even remember clearly, this was the first time, or dozens, or hundreds of times that Junior Sister Ziyun was tortured by the poodle and went crazy.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, it was a whimsical mistake." Chen Chaofeng muttered to himself dully, tears of remorse actually flashed in his eyes.Why is he so stupid?
(End of this chapter)
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