Cosmic Demon

Chapter 43: The Wind God, surnamed Qin

As a top student in the old factory and a good boy in the eyes of neighbors, Qin Shi suspected for the first time that he might be illiterate.

Lao Liang took out the ancient booklet, opened it and saw all kinds of crooked, twisted and chaotic strange symbols.

There is no regular pattern in the arrangement and division, which is similar to primitive and complex hieroglyphics, and contains complex and changeable semantic properties, making it difficult to understand.

“It’s not seen with the eyes.”

Lao Liang was finally happy. No matter how talented a demon was, he would be confused when facing this level for the first time.

“You have to feel it from the heart.”

Give me the Riddler, right?

Qin Shi saw through it, and Lao Liang was shocked by him again and again.

The once genius had his Taoism frustrated, and now he wants to get back at his former self.

"The Yangtze River's waves behind push forward the waves ahead! Lao Liang, Lao Liang, today I will show you what a new generation of genius is!"

He smiled faintly. With his extraordinary understanding and unparalleled character, how could he not be able to enter the door of the art of nourishing the spirit?

joke!

Forty minutes later.

"so hard!"

Qin Shi felt dizzy and his eyelids drooped, as if he was holding a shot put.

"I really, really can't understand a single word! That doesn't make sense. My language class scores in Shinichi Middle School were all over 100!"

You should know that mastering five or more widely used languages ​​is a graduation requirement for any university in Dongxia.

From the four major national universities to top universities such as Qiguang Hengda and Jiakai University of Science and Technology, to the most ordinary technical colleges, compulsory language courses are offered.

This is a clear regulation of the Education Department.

This is also the reason why Qin Shi is so confident. He has never dropped out of the test scores in language courses.

Like the five autonomous regions of Dongxia, Tianzhu, Yingzhou, Yamo, Barrow and Qindao, they all have their own language systems.

Qin Shi was basically able to listen, speak, read and write and communicate smoothly.

He believed that the strange symbols on the ancient books were nothing more than pictograms such as oracle bone script and Sumerian script.

Even though it is difficult to learn, as long as you find the common features between the characters, you can determine the approximate meaning.

"I can't understand it. I can't understand it at all! How can I feel the words with my heart? If I close my eyes, I won't see anything..."

Qin Shi was deeply confused and discouraged.

Lao Liang, who was sitting opposite, sipped his cold tea and pretended to be watching a show.

The traditional martial arts tradition has always contained many old customs and habits.

Like "pass it down to males but not females, pass it down to family members but not outsiders", "teach your apprentice and you'll starve yourself to death", and "always keep something back in everything".

When this unhealthy trend prevails, it is easy for a sect to decline or suddenly be cut off from the rest of the world.

“People in the old martial arts circles often take their ‘gongfa’ very seriously, and would even rather give it up than let it become a foreign art.

From this, a systematic set of "secret texts" was derived. This secret text imitated the Buddhist and Taoist characters of ancient times, and was pieced together from "Sanskrit" and "Cloud Seal".

Lao Liang thought:
"Without a master to guide you, no matter how talented you are, it will be difficult to comprehend."

The correct procedure is for the master to teach the apprentice how to decipher the secret text, and then ask the apprentice to memorize it word for word.

Make sure you know it by heart and understand it clearly, so that you can reproduce it exactly with your eyes closed.

Finally, I meditate day and night and extract the "essence" from it.

"He Lanchan sat in the master's Taoist temple for two days and only got the guidance after receiving the instructions.

I was too young, too ambitious, and too sure of my own talent.”

Lao Liang pondered and decided that in ten minutes he would imitate his master and give some pointers to Qin Shi, which would make him suddenly understand.

This will help establish the authority of teachers!

"Can I take a nap? [Deep Sleep] can only restore energy, not intelligence.

The brain has no muscle tissue, so relying on [muscle memory] probably won’t work.”

Qin Shi still didn't give up. He awakened the monument panel on his retina and thought about a solution.

Staring at the ancient booklet that had been passed down for who knows how many years, his eyes suddenly flashed:
[Food category: items]

[Quality: Low]

[Edible parts: Page 1, Page 5, Page 7]

[Effect of consumption: Improve reading comprehension ability, gain temporary "enlightenment" characteristics, and understand "it is as fast as the wind"]

"Can this be eaten too?"

Qin Shi was stunned for a moment. He thought that the definition of "high-nutrition and high-energy substances" in "overgrowth" was too broad.

That being the case!

Well, sorry, Lao Liang!

Monument started!

"Master Liang..."

Qin Shi hesitated about how to start.

"Why? You can't comprehend it thoroughly, it's hard to figure it out, right?"

Lao Liang only regretted that he didn't grow a long beard so that he couldn't imitate his master and stroke his beard to pretend to be an expert.

"It's okay, let me give you some pointers..."

Qin Shi shook his head, causing the smile on Lao Liang's face to freeze again.

I only heard the young disciple ask cautiously:
"Master Liang, is this booklet extremely valuable?"

"It's not that valuable. The entire Hongsheng inheritance has been handed over to the Martial Arts Association. If you have a high enough authority, you can read it by spending the corresponding points. If you spend more, you can also download it."

Lao Liang smiled bitterly:

"My copy can't even be called the original, it's a manuscript copied by my master.

Unfortunately, most of the content is missing, so Master has to fill in the gaps."

No wonder only the first, fifth and seventh pages are edible.

It seems that Lao Liang's master is not as good as his master's master.

Qin Shi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then asked:

"Master Liang, if, I mean if, this manuscript is lost, will you feel bad?"

What does this kid want to do?

Lao Liang frowned and said, "It's a bit too much to say that I feel sorry for you. Even if it gets out, it's impossible to understand it without the guidance and analysis of the people in Hongsheng Middle School.

As for Master's manuscripts, I saved half a box of them as souvenirs."

Qin Shi calmed down a little and asked the last question:
"Master Liang, have you ever wiped your hands or blown your nose with this manuscript?"

"What nonsense! I treasure my master's manuscript so much that I cannot wait like this... Hey, what are you doing!"

Lao Liang had a strange look on his face, not knowing what Qin Shi was planning.

Before he could finish his words, he saw the young apprentice pick up the ancient book and tear off a few pages.

Then crumple the paper into a ball and swallow it!
"It's over!"

Lao Liang was not angry, but was a little shocked to see Qin Shi being so crazy.

"Could it be that he didn't understand the secret code when he was young, and his heart was broken and he was stimulated?"

I have finally found a talented disciple, so I can’t make any mistakes!

Qin Shi didn't pay attention to the change in Lao Liang's expression. He quickly said, "I'm sorry, Master Liang," and chewed a few pieces of paper.

[Completed a high-quality meal (1/20)]

The retina skims over clear text.

“It turns out that the conditions can be met.”

The corner of Qin Shi's mouth twitched. If that were the case, he would learn from Hannibal and cut that bitch Lin Yunqing into pieces, select the parts, and cook them carefully.

Does it also count as a "feeding" or "foraging"?
"You can consider it as a reserve food. If you really can't brush it enough times, you can use Teacher Lin as a buffer."

A joking thought flashed through Qin Shi’s mind.

If Lin Yunqing knew about this idea, her fantasy novel about a heroine, "A Noblewoman in an Urban City Picked Up an Old Weapon Wolf Dog, and She Should Keep Loving Me", would become a thriller and suspense novel, "A Fresh and Tasty Pretty Teacher Has a Sadistic Love Affair with a Murderous Male High School Student: I Want You to Eat My Pancreas".

There was silence in the dormitory for several minutes, and Lao Liang was filled with worry:

"Shi Xiao, are you okay?"

"Master Liang!"

Qin Shi opened his eyes, which had just been closed, with a serious expression.

"What's wrong? If you can't learn it, we can take it slowly. Don't get too excited or too extreme. You can tear up the manuscript if you want. The master won't blame you."

Lao Liang was coaxing his apprentice like he was coaxing a child, fearing that his apprentice would have another attack.

"Master Liang!"

Qin Shi opened his arms, and all kinds of wind sounds seemed to ring in his ears, whistling violently and changing ever-changing.

As the energy in the body circulates several times, strands of "wind" are absorbed and linger on the surface of the body.

Finally, focus on the toes of both legs and gather a very weak lifting force.

"I've realized it!"

Qin Shi felt one of the hundred aspects of "its speed is as fast as the wind", and his body seemed to be freed from shackles and burdens, and suddenly felt much lighter.

It was as if in a flash of thought, one could merge into the infinite airflow of subtle changes, like a drop of water falling into the ocean without causing any waves.

I am the god of the wind!

Strong emotions occupied Qin Shi's mind, causing him to have such arrogant thoughts.

……

……

The night sky of the urban area is colorful, and the bright lights interweave like an ocean.

On the top floor of the 30-story Black Flame Hotel, located in the central area, Qin Lihao, wearing a white suit, put his hands in his pockets and looked down coldly at Wang Long, who he had just rescued.

"Brother Hao, I really didn't know that the female teacher was Lin Xiaohan's sister. Why would she, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, go to the Youth Palace..."

Qin Lihao kicked out with his right leg, and his shiny leather shoes poked Wang Long's chin.

With a crisp sound, bones broke and blood gushed out!
The arrogant young man who was still wearing sunglasses, branded clothes and driving a convertible sports car at noon, rolled over like a dead dog in an instant and hit the fence behind him, making a loud clanging sound.

"What a fool you are. Apart from having a penis and sleeping with women, what else can you do?"

Qin Lihao was furious, and veins on his forehead were throbbing:

"You don't even know that crazy bitch Lin Yunqing! She almost broke Ajie's leg, and you actually rushed over? I asked you to manage the Yiquan Club with A Biao, who is under Cheng Ze, and you took a group of Shamatte to the Youth Palace to pick up girls?"

He took big steps, raised his feet and stepped down, and the thick heels of his leather shoes landed on Wang Long's head again and again.

After a while, the wailing sound became weaker and weaker until it disappeared, and the twitching body stopped moving.

"Damn it, even someone as arrogant as me knows the truth of the urban circle, 'Don't mess with Chen, don't fight Lin'! You are a stray dog ​​with bones in your mouth, and you dare to flirt with the young lady of the Lin family. You are bolder than me!"

Qin Lihao cursed as the wind was strong on the top floor of the tall building, blowing open his unbuttoned suit shirt, revealing a large, ferocious tattoo.

It's a vicious eagle spreading its wings and biting!

"Brother Hao."

The younger brother next to him bent down and squatted, letting Qin Lihao put his foot on his back, while the other one used his sleeve to wipe off the bloodstains on his leather shoes.

"If there's another stray dog ​​like this causing trouble, I'll kick it every time I see it!"

Qin Lihao let out his depressed anger, and his tall stature was like a heavy mountain, pressing down on everyone's hearts and making them speechless.

"Ah Si, choose a valuable gift and send it to Lin Yunqing tomorrow. As for Lin Xiaohan, this smiling tiger, I will personally go to his house to apologize!

By the way, I heard that this idiot Wang Long brought a group of people over, but they were all knocked down? The other party was a student?"

The shoe shiner replied:
"Yes, a student working at the Youth Palace."

Qin Lihao frowned:
"Student boy is so fierce? What's his name?"

I bow my head:

"I didn't find out anything, but I knew his last name was Qin..."

Qin Lihao raised his foot again:
"You useless things! What's the point of keeping you! Your surname is Qin? There are many people with the surname Qin in Hengzhou, and my surname is Qin too!"

When he calmed down, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his face, then let it go and be blown away by the wind.

Student?
Since it's just a small shrimp, I'm too lazy to care about it.

I even feel it gets stuck in my teeth when I eat it.

"Call that wild dog Aze and tell him to buy more land quickly. The approval for the renovation of the Old Factory Street is coming soon. Don't delay me from making a lot of money."

Qin Lihao held a Jiuchonglou cigarette that cost one thousand yuan. In the thick night, the spark flickered and then emitted green smoke.

"The Qin family of Yancheng has accumulated so much over the years. In fact, if they really want to fight the Lin family, it's nothing."

He grinned and looked towards the direction of Old Factory Street, like a hungry beast waiting for a meal.

(End of this chapter)