Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

Chapter 29 What a wicked monk!

"Thank you so much, Brother Yuan. This bead is truly a treasure."

Chen Yuan retrieved the nine dragon sons of Baxia, placing them in his palm and feeling the subtle connection between his own Qi and the nine dragon sons.

However, it will probably take a long time to completely refine this Nine Dragon Son.

All he can do now is manipulate objects.

It's important to know that in the comics, each of the Nine Dragon Princes' magical treasures possesses a unique ability.

The Chiwen Pearl can effectively block malicious attacks and serve as a protective shield; Chaofeng attacks with lightning speed, making it impossible to defend against; Baxia is powerful and can inflict heavy blows; Suanni can release thick smoke to obstruct vision; and Pulao is good at trapping people, leaving them helpless.

He hasn't mastered the power of the nine dragon sons of Baxia yet, so he can't use Baxia's abilities.

However, the nine sons of Baxia complement his magnetic field ability quite well.

"Hey, I miscalculated. This kid's Qi seems a bit special; he can actually control these Nine Dragon Sons without any hindrance!"

Yuan Jingui was a little depressed.

"Hmph! When did you bunch of bastards get here?"

Just then, Old Wang's voice came from outside the courtyard. He walked in with his hands behind his back, and a gray stone stool floated beside him.

"When Li Muxuan lost control of his body at Yinghe Tower because Hou Ling, a disciple of Qingzhuyuan, used the 'Five Dou Anti-Hanging Technique,' Ghost Hand King seemed to have used a similar method to levitate Li Muxuan into the air."

Chen Yuan stared at the floating stone pier, pondering in his mind.

Is this the application of reversing the eight directions?

interesting.

Therefore, it's probably not a problem for him to float his body; the elderly Li Muxuan did the same thing.

"Hehe, Mr. Wang, we naturally have something to discuss with you, but with the little guy here, it's not convenient for us to say anything!"

Yuan Jingui gave him a wink.

"Oh?"

Wang Yaozu narrowed his eyes and threw the stone block that was floating in mid-air into the center of the courtyard.

It seems this guy really has something important to discuss with him.

"Master Wang, how about I come back to you tomorrow to continue my training? I have some things to take care of at the academy!"

Chen Yuan smiled.

He could naturally tell that Yuan Jingui must have some private business to discuss with Ghost Hand King. Besides, he had learned enough today, so he might as well go back and digest it properly.

This also helps prevent Mr. Xu from hitting him.

"Okay, kid, you can go back now. Come back tomorrow!"

Wang Yaozu nodded slightly.

Anyway, there's no rush.

This kid can be gradually honed.

"Elder Wang, everyone, then this junior will take his leave!"

Chen Yuan clasped his hands in a fist salute, then disappeared into the courtyard in a flash.

Fifteen minutes later.

Chen Yuan also arrived near Lingyin Temple. He had been curious about the little monk that the chubby boy had mentioned before, and now was the perfect time to go in and take a look.

Is he Jie Kong, one of the future Ten Elders?

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, it's Benefactor Chen. What brings you here again? The abbot has already said that we don't have any Qi practitioners here, so you'd better not come!"

Just then, a young monk approached Chen Yuan with a helpless expression on his face.

Chen Yuan had visited Lingyin Temple several times before.

They always come to ask if there are any Qi practitioners.

Although there are indeed cultivators here, Chen Yuan must not be informed because Chen Yuan's father, Boss Chen, instructed him to keep it a secret.

"Little master, I'm not here to find any Qi cultivators, I just came to worship Buddha, please don't take it to heart!"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly.

He didn't believe a word of the nonsense the little monk was spouting.

Although it is said that monks do not lie, this is only under the most ideal circumstances. As a human being, how can one not lie?

"Is that right?"

The young monk was taken aback when he heard this.

“Of course, little master. I have some questions in my mind, so I would like to ask the ‘Buddha’ in the temple.”

Chen Yuan flashed over and ran over in an instant.

The young monk wanted to catch up, but found that Chen Yuan was much faster than him.

"Huh? Strange, this benefactor's pace was about the same as mine before, how come it suddenly became so much faster? Oh no, Junior Brother Jiekong from Shaolin Temple is sparring with several senior brothers behind us, we're doomed."

The little monk's expression changed.

At this moment, Chen Yuan had already sensed a fluctuation of "Qi". Since obtaining Qi, his five senses had been significantly enhanced, making it easy for him to distinguish between extraordinary people and ordinary people.

"That's right, it should be this way!"

Chen Yuan quickly arrived at the back of the Buddhist hall.

boom!

In an instant, a strong gust of wind suddenly rose up, and a young monk in a gray robe could be seen not far away, his eyes slightly red.

He gently clasped his hands together, and instantly two small black Qi hands formed in mid-air, pressing down hard on the two young monks not far away.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha!"

The two monks silently chanted Buddhist mantras, and a layer of golden light faintly appeared on their bodies, as if they were using some kind of protective method.

It looks somewhat similar to the Golden Bell Shield from the comics.

"Is this the Hand of Great Compassion? But according to common sense, the Hand of Great Compassion should be white. Except for Xiao Zizai, who turned black because he was a pervert... Is this little monk also a pervert like Xiao Zizai?"

Chen Yuan was curious.

"Young benefactor, you really did come here!"

Just as the little monk was about to continue speaking, Chen Yuan instantly covered his mouth.

"Young master, you've lied. Didn't you say you didn't have any Qi cultivators here? Then who are these people?"

Chen Yuan joked, but his eyes were fixed on the little monk and the two young monks.

"Huh!?"

Upon hearing Chen Yuan's words, the little monk's face flushed slightly.

He did lie.

Bang!

At that moment, two small black hands imbued with true qi landed heavily on the two young monks, causing the golden protective aura around them to tremble slightly.

"Can't break it? Hmph, Dragon Claw Hand!"

The next second, the little monk with bloodshot eyes suddenly rushed forward, his hands forming claws, and grabbed at the shoulders of the two young monks with lightning speed.

"Junior Brother Jiekong still hasn't broken through the demonic barrier!"

The little monk couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Junior Brother Jiekong? Wow, this little monk really is Jiekong. How come he's just like the young Xiao Zizai? No wonder all his disciples are so abnormal. So he was like that when he was young too. So is this some kind of redemption?"

A hint of curiosity flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes.

But just when Chen Yuan thought that Jie Kong would beat the two young monks to a pulp.

Bang!

Suddenly, two young monks stretched out their fists and smashed them into Jie Kong's face.

Ouch! That hurts!

Jie Kong screamed in agony as he was sent flying, his face bruised and swollen, looking utterly miserable.

"Oh? Little monk, I heard that this little monk beat the big monk before."

Chen Yuan was also stunned.

This solution seems too weak.

Didn't the chubby boy say he saw Jie Kong knock down several young monks?

“Hey, Benefactor Chen, Junior Brother Jiekong fought a senior brother who didn’t know how to cultivate Qi, so of course he could beat him. But these two are also senior brothers from Shaolin, who have cultivated for more than ten years, while he has only cultivated for a few months. How could he possibly beat them?”

The young monk sighed softly.

Chapter 30 Xiao Zizai's Version of Jie Kong

"That makes sense. Although superhumans value talent, Jie Kong has only been cultivating for a few months. Even if he has made rapid progress, he is still a bit lacking compared to superhumans who have been cultivating for more than ten years!"

Upon hearing the little monk's words, Chen Yuan's mind raced.

If it's for a few years, that should be enough; a few months is still too short.

"Junior Brother Jiekong, why bother?"

The two young monks shook their heads slightly.

Although Jie Kong has high aptitude, it is still too presumptuous of him to challenge the two of them after only a few months of training.

"Senior brothers, Jie Kong just wants to reach new heights! Is that not allowed?"

Jie Kong rubbed his bruised and swollen face, got up from the ground, and laughed, seemingly unaffected by the beating.