Randomly practicing evil skills, the nuclear light shines everywhere

Chapter 36 Miss Feng, don’t touch me while I’m teaching you the skills!
“People’s hearts are so sinister!”

Zhang Yu pulled the corner of his mouth and said:

"Miss Feng, you know that there is clearly no problem with the Nazhen Divine Art. I'm practicing it just fine, and there's nothing unusual about it.

But these people insist that there are side effects, that it can turn people into a hundred-foot-tall golden figure. Do they think this is the law of heaven and earth?"

"I believe Brother Zhang on this. Turning into a hundred-foot-tall golden man is too unrealistic."

Feng Feisha nodded.

"Miss Feng really understands me!"

Zhang Yu held Feng Feisha's delicate hand, feeling deeply moved.

Finally, there is someone who can understand me.

It's so rare.

Feng Feisha looked at Zhang Yu like this and secretly curled his lips in his heart.

She had also read the Ximen family's book on Nazhen Shen Jue, and the contents were full of errors and omissions.

This guy is incredibly lucky to be able to do it, but it may not be the case for others.

Maybe there really are side effects.

Of course, there is no need to say these words.

She still wanted to see the fragment of the heavenly book, but if she offended Zhang Yu, she might lose this opportunity.

"And the Tianren Huasheng Gong, it's clearly just a technique for changing one's temperament and appearance, but these people insist on saying it can turn a man into a woman. That's simply outrageous!"

Zhang Yu condemned again and asked another question at the end.

"Miss Feng, don't you think so?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Feng Feisha said.

After all, Zhang Yu only has half of the Tianren Huasheng skill, so it is absolutely impossible to make a person change his sex.

Unless you can get the second half of the skills.

That is said to be the essence of the transformation from heaven to man.

However, this thing, I couldn't find it despite all my hard work, so it was even more impossible for Zhang Yu, a rookie, to get it.

"That's right!"

Zhang Yu watched the middle-aged knight leave the restaurant contentedly, raised his teacup and drank the tea in it, then stood up.

"Brother Zhang, where are you going? We haven't finished our meal yet!"

Feng Feisha asked in confusion.

"Miss Feng, wait a moment. I'll be back soon!"

Done.

Zhang Yu left the restaurant in a hurry.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he came back, but he was obviously in a much happier mood.

Just now, he slapped the middle-aged knight who spread rumors about him hard.

I think after today's lesson, this person will be more restrained.

of course.

If this person still refuses to change his ways and dares to continue making up rumors about me, I will beat him up every time I see him.

Less than half an hour later.

He and Feng Feisha ate and drank their fill in the restaurant, then staggered back.

Back to that luxurious mansion.

Feng Feisha started to talk about the story again: "Brother Zhang, I've served you well these days, right? What about the torn pages of the book?"

“This matter!”

Zhang Yu looked at Feng Feisha and felt that it was not a good idea to keep dragging this matter on.

After all, Feng Feisha has been treating him very well these days.

She received top-notch treatment in terms of food, drink and accommodation, and occasionally she would even dance for him.

All I have to do is go to bed and warm the quilt.

So he thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Miss Feng, you also know the value of the fragments of the Heavenly Book."

"Although you have done a good job these days, it is still not commensurate with the value of this treasure."

"How about this, if you teach me another technique, I will show you this fragment of the Heavenly Book."

"can!"

Feng Feisha agreed without hesitation, and then asked, "Brother Zhang, what kind of martial arts do you want?"

Zhang Yu had already considered this and said, "Let's use your Qinggong!"

to be frank.

Ever since entering the martial arts world.

He has always envied those knights who can climb walls and fly over rooftops.

Unfortunately, although he wiped out the entire Xiao family and killed many crazy knights, he did not get any martial arts skills from these people.

He was helpless about this. After all, in this world, apart from those great medicines that were widely circulated, the rest of the skills were passed down orally without any written records.

So to this day, apart from injecting true energy into his legs to make him run a little faster, he still has no way to fly over eaves and walls.

This skill is really rare!
"Qinggong?!"

Feng Feisha had a strange look on his face:
"Brother Zhang, the light skill I'm practicing is called 'Misty Like Clouds'. It's a superior light skill practiced by women. Brother Zhang, are you sure you want to learn it?"

"What? Are Qinggong still divided into male and female training?"

Zhang Yu asked in confusion, "Can't they all be performed once the Qi is transformed?"

"no!"

Feng Feisha said unhappily:
"Didn't your master tell you that there are some martial arts in this world that men can never master, like the evil martial arts that you worship my mother."

"And the same is true for my Qinggong. Women can practice it without any problems, but men will experience their flesh and blood slowly evaporating until they die!"

"Is Qinggong so weird?"

Zhang Yu was a little surprised.

"Hehe! Brother Zhang, do you still want to practice now?"

Seeing that his words seemed to have intimidated Zhang Yu, Feng Fei said with a smile.

"practice!"

Zhang Yu nodded.

Now it was Feng Feisha's turn to be surprised.

She took a few deep breaths and persuaded him again: "Brother Zhang, this is a matter of life and death, you really shouldn't think about it again!"

"Don't think about it, just use this Qinggong!"

Zhang Yu has full confidence in himself.

Amazing wisdom.

The side effects of Qinggong are nothing to be taken seriously!
"Fine!"

Feng Feisha saw that Zhang Yu was still stubborn and said through gritted teeth, "Brother Zhang, if you wait..."

"Stop talking nonsense and teach me martial arts!"

Zhang Yu interrupted Feng Feisha's chatter.

"True Yin gathers into a white cloud body, floating like a cloud on the wind..."

Feng Feisha curled his lips secretly and recited a series of incantations, while his fingers kept moving around Zhang Yu's body, even touching some places that should not be touched.

"I'm going to teach you the skills, why are you taking advantage of me?"

Zhang Yu slapped Feng Feisha's hand away, which made the latter feel embarrassed and annoyed.

"Brother Zhang, if I don't touch these areas, how do you know how the exercises are supposed to work?"

"Okay, then keep touching!"

"Humph!"

Feng Feisha increased his speed and soon recited the entire mantra of "Misty Like Clouds".

"Understand?"

"no!"

Zhang Yu told the truth.

He hadn't even activated his world-shaking wisdom yet when Feng Feisha finished speaking.

And he doesn't have a photographic memory.

I had no choice but to continue asking questions.

"Then I'll repeat it again, Brother Zhang, you are not allowed to be distracted this time."

Feng Feisha began to repeat the previous formula again, while his fingers kept moving on Zhang Yu's body, simulating the route of the exercise.

Zhang Yu was well prepared this time.

While Feng Feisha was explaining, he had already used the spirit stone to urge the second me to overlap with himself.

Astonishing wisdom has arrived.

His wisdom suddenly radiated infinitely.

True Yin gathers into a white cloud body, like a misty cloud following you...

Doesn't this mean that you have to use your true energy to condense a ball of white cloud, and then you can fly as you please?

Correct!
Feng Feisha didn't explain these words, so this must be what they meant!
Zhang Yuhui's mind kept flashing with inspiration. Based on the exercise route taught by Feng Feisha and his own understanding, he immediately deduced the specific practice method of "Like Clouds and Misty Sky".

"That's it, I understand!"

"what?!"

Feng Feisha was confused.

No, the specific meaning of my formula has not been translated yet, and you already understand it?

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(End of this chapter)