Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

"There are certain conditions for immersing yourself in a character. I can't imagine what this girl looks like, so I can't get to know her deeply."

What a difficult thing to understand... Su Yan thought about it for a moment, and suddenly said in surprise:

"Senior, you know Fu Hongxue very well, right?"

"of course!"

Su Yan said in a deep voice: "So from what you said, you can bring this girl in?"

Zhou Ping was stunned for 2 seconds:???

Chapter 338 Can you cry while reading a martial arts novel?

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, everyone's training content was very different from their original expectations. Apart from reading novels, there was nothing else.

From the initial misunderstanding of the training arrangements, full of doubts and resistance, to the middle stage when they were annoyed by the monotonous novel reading training, to now, the ten people have gradually adapted to this slow-paced life in this seemingly disorganized training.

Old Zhao calls this kind of life "playing badly."

"I haven't felt anything like this since I joined the army as a teenager. You know what, it's really quite refreshing."

Old Zhao was holding a hardcover book without a cover and reading it with great interest. He used his arms to block the view of others and resolutely refused to allow others to read.

Si Xiaonan also agreed very much, holding his chin and sighing:

"Even if I were allowed to watch it before, I couldn't concentrate. I was always worried about whether a mysterious mission would appear. But now it's different. With Senior Sword Saint here, I don't have to worry at all. After all, if Senior Sword Saint can't handle the mystery, it's useless for me to go there."

Hongying hugged her knees lazily, leaning her back against Su Yan's. She stretched slowly and babbled in a long voice:

"Me too~~"

"What kind of martial arts novel is that 'Double Beauties' that Old Zhao is reading? Su Yan, have you heard of it?" After Lin Qiye used [Mortal God Ruins] to peek, he came up to Su Yan and asked in a low voice.

I didn’t expect him to be such a vulgar old Zhao… “Don’t ask so many questions, kid!”

Su Yan pushed Lin Qiye away, holding the book in his left hand, and slowly made a few movements with his right palm, muttering unconsciously to himself: "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms..."

"Why did you really start practicing?" Lin Qiye couldn't help but roll his eyes:

"Senior Sword Saint said it all, he finally figured it out. He was able to master the martial arts in the novels because his own Forbidden Ruins were special.

"As for us, we can only use novels as a reference and emulate the mindsets of the masters in the martial arts world. For example, when faced with desperate situations, how do masters adjust their thinking to turn defeat into victory? Or when the wind is favorable, how do they maintain their momentum and prevent the enemy from taking advantage?"

"Lin Chatterbox, you're so annoying. Have you finished writing the check?" Su Yan grinned and continued to fall into deep thought.

On the Fuxi plate, the rat rune, the first of the zodiac signs, was flickering with faint flames, slowly devouring Su Yan's mental power.

Half a month ago, the rune energy was full and Su Yan could choose either "Rat" or "Rabbit", but he was stuck in a dilemma and hesitated for a long time.

"Rabbit" gave Su Yan a hunch that it and "Ox" should be a pair of parallel runes, and they are most likely speed runes.

If you have both, you will have double S-level strength and speed, and your physical skills will reach a new level.

But Su Yan considered that facing an enemy who could be defeated by physical skills, his current strength was enough to deal with it, and it was just the difference between being defeated in one move or several moves.

However, when the enemy's strength involves super powers, such as Galan's Forbidden Ruins [Immortality], the defense is extremely strong and difficult to break through with physical skills; or when encountering a life-type extraordinary person, physical damage cannot kill him instantly in a short period of time.

At this time, you need to diversify your abilities and suppress others through skill connection.

Therefore, "Rat" became Su Yan's primary consideration. Based on the ability of the twelve zodiac animals, Su Yan felt that Rat was the beginning, which might be related to "wisdom", and "wisdom" was the key for humans in ancient times to defeat all things and become the masters of the world.

Now that Zhou Ping is willing to teach you everything he knows, it is time to seize the opportunity!

So, Su Yan made up his mind and chose "Rat" between "Rat" and "Rabbit".

The bet was right!

——"Rat: Thousand Machines of Devouring"

——"Rat teeth gnaw at the secrets of heaven, and thousands of hearts turn into thunder!"

It means: To understand everything, just need to gnaw like a mouse's teeth, little by little will add up to a lot, and then you can make a breakthrough!

Su Yan gave it an easy-to-remember name: N times the understanding.

So unlike the vulgar Lin Qiye, he really understood the moves in the novel.

In the past month, he was like a mouse that was obsessed with gnawing at its food. He had almost torn the novel "The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" to pieces. But today, a flash of inspiration came to him. When he opened the novel again, he felt as if everything was brand new.

Who am I? Where am I? Why am I bald? Am I a monk?

...Oh, I just came out from the Xixia Princess. Hehe, she is such an annoying little goblin.

Bah, this is not me!

What a lewd monk who was put into a pig cage, he is no less than Cao Yuan.

Su Yan's mind was in a mess, his eyes were hazy, then clear, and when he opened his eyes again, he was in a lush green bamboo forest. In front of him stood a very tall man, nearly forty years old, wearing an old grey cloth robe, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, a square face, and he looked very majestic when he looked around.

The man didn't notice Su Yan's trance and said in a loud voice:

"Second brother, although my dog-beating stick technique is difficult, it is still no match for your Tianshan Zhemei Hand and Tianshan Liuyang Palm, which are profound martial arts!"

What second brother, Tianshan Zhemei Hand? I only know the Kato Eagle Hand... Su Yan frowned and remained silent.

The man said, "Second brother, the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms is a supreme martial art. It is neither too hard nor too soft. It requires the philosophies of both Confucianism and Taoism to be used with ease. I will now teach it to you."

Su Yan spoke subconsciously, completely out of control:

"Twenty-eight palms? Big brother, when I saw you perform this palm technique in the past, it was clearly only eighteen palms. Why is that?"

"Although the ten newly added palms have complex and varied moves, their power is far inferior to the previous eighteen palms. I often think about it over and over again, and often feel that the last ten palms are superfluous..."

As Su Yan listened, he suddenly realized something and his thoughts raced:

"I'm Xu Zhu. No wonder I was ridden by the Xixia princess... No, I shouldn't think that... This big man is Qiao Feng (Xiao Feng). He's about to go stop the Liao army from fighting the Song Dynasty. He knows he's going to die, so he's afraid of losing the legacy of the 28 Dragon Subduing Palms..."

The greatest heroes serve their country and their people. He is a man of steel!

"Second brother, even if you don't have any original martial arts skills, just learning these eighteen palms is enough to compete with the heroes of the world. Just watch!"

The man's momentum suddenly increased:

"The first move, the arrogant dragon will regret, and "fullness cannot last long." When you strike, you must retain some strength..."

"The second move, Flying Dragon in the Sky, requires you to leap into the air and attack from above..."

"The third move, Hidden Dragon, do not use it!"

"The fourth move, Crossing the Great River!"

"..."

The bamboo branches danced wildly in the wind, colliding with each other and making crackling sounds.

Su Yan didn't even dare to blink, completely absorbed in absorbing the essence of his elder brother's moves. He couldn't help but feel an indescribable realization: elder brother, he won't live long...

There seemed to be layers of mist in the eye sockets, which gradually condensed into tears and slid down the cheeks.

...........

"Hahahahaha, that's impossible?" Lin Qiye squatted beside Su Yan, his face full of crazy and mocking expression:

"Can you cry while reading a martial arts novel?"

Chapter 339 does have some backbone.

"Don't disturb him."

Lin Qiye felt his shoulder being patted. Turning around, he saw Zhou Ping, who was late.

He was late every day, sometimes more than ten minutes late, sometimes more than an hour late. Everyone had long been accustomed to this. Most of the time, Su Yan had to call to print a missing person notice before the Sword Master would appear in a flash.

It's rare for someone to show up on their own initiative like today.

"I didn't expect that he would have such a talent." Zhou Ping rarely showed a hint of surprise.

The Sword Master's words were somewhat cryptic. Before anyone could figure out what he was saying, Zhou Ping had already stood in the center of the venue and whispered, "Except Su Yan, everyone else, come over here and demonstrate everything you've learned today."

Two people on the stage played a pair of characters from a martial arts novel, bringing them into the scene and experiencing the mentality of the martial arts characters.

People call this training activity: social death performance method.

After a while, several people stood at the edge of the field, waiting to enter with depressed faces. This was the funniest moment of the day. Even though they had experienced it for a month, every training session was still so embarrassing that they had to squeeze out a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment.

Zhou Ping glanced at the others and pointed at Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan. "Today, you two should go first. Let's continue acting out the scene from yesterday. Be sure to act seriously."

Baili Pangpang's face turned bitter and depressed. He stood on the training ground with Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan's face was filled with apology. "Fatty, I will try my best to control Jinxu. I will never really chop you today. I swear!"

"Absolutely? You swore that yesterday..." Baili Pangpang was in tears.

Zhou Ping said calmly: "Let's get started."

When Su Yan was not around, Zhou Ping spoke much more fluently. In fact, his self-confidence had increased a bit due to Su Yan's frequent training these days. The three words "start quickly" were so sharp that no one dared to underestimate him.

Cao Yuan's expression became serious, and with a "swish", he unsheathed a wooden sword.

In an instant, black energy surged and coiled around him like ink, like the ghost energy escaping from the Nine Nether Hell. His eyes were stained with blood, flashing with a bloodthirsty light.

"Hey Hey......"

But miraculously, he immediately regained some consciousness and immersed himself in the role-playing. He pointed his wooden sword at Baili Pangpang and said:

"Tian Boguang, you despicable rapist who insulted other people's wives and daughters, you can't run away, hehehehehe... Today, Master Bujie will definitely cut off your thing, and then hehehehehe..."

Cao Yuan switched back and forth between being serious and laughing, which made everyone frown.

Who is this rapist? Lin Qiye's mouth twitched a few times, and he forced praise: "It's much better than a few days ago. A few days ago, he could only hehe, but now he can speak fluently."

An Qingyu nodded seriously and said in a deep voice, "This shows that this acting method has a strong auxiliary effect on Cao Yuan's pituitary gland. If he is willing, I can open his skull and implant a detector in his brain. This way, he can monitor his condition at any time and control it more conveniently..."

“Gu…”

Several girls swallowed their saliva and carefully moved a few steps to the side.

This pervert is so scary... Zhou Ping's heart trembled, and he wanted to go back to his third uncle's house again.

Baili Pangpang on the field wiped the cold sweat from his head, took a deep breath, and put himself into the role of Tian Boguang.

I saw a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a strange laugh: "You monk, I'm afraid you have never tasted the taste of a young lady in the gentle land?