Reading poems from Teyvat

what is this?

Shen Zhigui was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Travel to another world and become the richest man by copying KFC fast food?

But anyway, they are all very simple methods.

Xiangling nodded and wrote it down, then said, "I will try to make it. Then you can try it and see if it is similar to what you remember."

You can't be so serious, right?

"But no matter what, since these were your favorite foods before, Zhigui, then you must have been happy when you ate them, right? Since these foods can bring happiness to diners, they are worth being taken seriously."

When Shen Zhigui heard her say that, he didn't know what to say. He just promised to come to Wanmin Hall again in a few days.

Although he thought about it later, could this be Xiangling's way of attracting customers?

But even if she did say that on purpose, no normal person would be able to refuse, right?

Not to mention that Xiangling doesn't seem like that kind of person.

In fact, what Shen Zhigui really liked was the industrial product that lacked the spirit of a chef the most - Coke.

But it's actually difficult to do it under these conditions, right?

……

The next day, Shen Zhigui found Grandma Ping according to the address Xiangling gave.

Although it was actually Yan Fei who led him to find the old man.

When Shen Zhigui saw the girl, he was not sure whether it was because Yan Fei had cast some kind of magic on her, or whether the people in Liyue Harbor really believed her words, saying that the two horns growing downward from both sides of her ears like two white onions were just decorations, and the big shots above would not -

cough cough.

In short, the first time Shen Zhigui saw the girl in red, who was wearing very little, even revealing the fair and delicate skin on her thighs and waist, but looked like she was wearing thick clothes, he was sure that she was the famous lawyer in Liyue Port, not to mention that she had the Eye of God hanging around her waist and a rather strange big hat on her head, so Shen Zhigui asked her about Grandma Ping's residence intentionally or unintentionally. After the two of them talked briefly, the girl took him to a square in Yujingtai and said to a silver-haired old man, "Grandma, this man said that Xiangling brought a message to you to ask him to come find you..."

The old man turned around and said kindly, "Is this Young Master Shen Zhigui?"

"Don't dare to take it seriously."

Shen Zhigui did not dare to neglect it and just said it.

But ignoring those unnecessary pleasantries, Shen Zhigui understood the other party's intention to meet him, so he quickly got straight to the point and said, "I heard that Xiangling's spearmanship was taught by you. Whether you want to get back Xiangling's reputation or want to test my quality, you can't avoid having to use my skills in the end, right?"

Shen Zhigui was also very curious about what this hunchbacked old man, who had never actually taken action in the game, would look like when he took action.

When the old man heard what the young man said, he still looked kind, nodded, and took out a spear from somewhere.

Every time this happened, Shen Zhigui would envy these people with divine eyes.

I also want to have such a convenient ability.

Now, since the yellow-haired traveler in the Dust Song Pot can use it, then it seems that I can use it too, right? I wonder if I can buy one from her, so that I don’t have to worry about what weapon to use. Although because I watched too many martial arts and fairy tales when I was a child, I quite like the feeling of carrying a sword behind my back now...

Yan Fei, who was standing aside, naturally knew that Grandma Ping was an expert in spearmanship, but she usually only taught martial arts to Xiangling, Yaoyao and others, and never showed off her skills to outsiders. Now she made an exception for this young man, so she couldn't help but look at the young man standing there in surprise, and then saw the young man draw his sword and bow slightly to Grandma Ping -

Although Shen Zhigui didn't quite understand this kind of etiquette, because he usually practiced sparring with Keqing, Keqing reminded him that such behavior would easily offend people. Although Shen Zhigui actually felt that it was no big deal, after all, if a person was really gentle and respectful, why would he practice martial arts? When you can beat your opponent, your opponent will always find excuses for you no matter what. When you can't beat your opponent, your opponent will always be arrogant after the competition and think you are trash. But Keqing's Yunlai swordsmanship was taught by a famous family after all, and it was somewhat aristocratic. Unable to stand Shen Zhigui's rough style, she spent an afternoon teaching him this kind of etiquette.

Now it seems that it is not completely useless.

Shen Zhigui thought.

He bowed slightly, then repeated his old trick, with the sword flashing like lightning, heading straight for the old man. But Granny Ping was obviously not as unprepared as Xiangling. Rather, her martial arts skills had reached such a profound level that she could react to any situation and respond calmly. So from beginning to end, she stood there like a wooden stake, as if she had drawn a circle with her feet. No matter how tricky Shen Zhigui's sword moves were, no matter how erratic Shen Zhigui's speed was, she seemed to be able to predict the future, and accurately pointed the tip of the gun at Shen Zhigui's weak points, forcing him to change his offense and defense, and then forcing him to retreat, causing her footsteps to never go out of that circle.

And her gun speed is not even much faster than that of the average person.

This was the first time that Shen Zhigui saw that there were actually such people and such marksmanship in the world.

Although he realized very early that there are always people better than you.

But this approach is like she really knows all the changes in sword moves in the world, so every move can be launched later but arrive first, attacking the enemy where he must save, and then forcing the opponent to change moves according to her thinking, and then let the opponent step by step into the cage she set, and at that time, failure is inevitable.

Is there any point in continuing this kind of competition?

Shen Zhigui distanced himself and thought.

Chapter 20: Discussion of Superiority and Inferiority (Part 2)

According to the theory Shen Zhigui had made up to Keqing before, Granny Ping was much more "smart" than Shen Zhigui. According to Shen Zhigui's usual description, her "algorithm" had evolved to the level of AlphaGo, while Shen Zhigui's "algorithm" was probably only at the level of amateur fifth dan. The difference between the two algorithms was like the difference between heaven and earth. At present, Granny Ping could do this at that speed, which was equivalent to giving Shen Zhigui five pieces and still being able to easily kill a big dragon.

Any normal person would admit defeat when seeing this kind of gap.

Even if those who have practiced martial arts for many years encounter this situation, they will most likely no longer find the joy in practicing martial arts and will choose other ways out.

But Shen Zhigui was just a person who had only learned martial arts for more than a month.

Therefore, when faced with this situation, he instead developed a strange desire to win. He admitted that he was indeed inferior to the other party, but the old woman in front of him showed him a scenery he had never seen before, so he wanted to try to see if he could break through the cage she set for herself and see if he could force her out of that circle.

and so.

Continue next.

He said in his heart.

Then he swung the sword again and flew towards the old man.

Although Yan Fei, who was standing aside, possessed the Eye of God, she was essentially a civilian, so she was not aware of more details of the exchange of moves between the two. She only saw that the young man was like a moth, and Grandma Ping was like a lamp covered by glass. The moth kept hitting the bright lamp, but never shook the glass lampshade at all. Instead, it made itself bruised and exhausted.

Many times, she thought the young man should just admit defeat, or be put to the throat by Grandma Ping with the tip of the gun, but he actually managed to distance himself before that, then regrouped and rushed towards the old man again. Even though his speed was decreasing, even though the tiny wounds on his body were bleeding and were about to turn him into a bloody man, he was still as fierce as ever, like a moth to a flame, as if Grandma Ping was emitting endless light and brightness.

But finally, after he once again distanced himself from her, Grandma Ping sighed and said, "We can stop here."

But Shen Zhigui shook his head and said, "Then, next is the last move."

"What's the point?"

Yan Fei couldn't help but speak out.

Shen Zhigui turned around, looked at her, but didn't say anything.

The old man's marksmanship or his knowledge of martial arts has indeed reached a certain level of unfathomable prowess.

Although during this period he constantly adjusted his state, changed his speed, and sometimes even went against common sense and made further progress when he should have exhausted his strength, thus adding more changes to the changes that should have been exhausted, the old man remained unmoved, and his movements were as simple and clear as ever, without the slightest unnecessary waste. So while the young man was trying to break through the cage of his own swordsmanship, he finally realized why "Cinnabar disappears without a trace when it encounters fire" is actually a spear technique.

Because the sword is not long enough.

Although it sounds a bit abstract, Shen Zhigui already understood the basics of this move, so he held the sword in a strange posture, and once again launched an attack towards where Grandma Ping was. This time, when he was swinging the sword, he strangely did not let his elbow bend at all, but let the sword and his arm form a long straight line, and then drew a perfect arc from his back to the front, and the final landing point of the arc was exactly the point where the tip of the gun in Grandma Ping's hand and the tip of his sword intersected!

At this moment, it seemed as if a breeze blew by, and the tip of Grandma Ping's gun broke into two pieces and fell to the ground!

Shen Zhigui also knelt on the ground in a similarly embarrassed manner, gasping for breath.

"Depend on!"

All the true energy was used up in just one move. Is that too much of a consumption?

He said in his heart.

Grandma Ping retracted her spear and looked at the spear head that was split into two halves. She was surprised for a moment. Her no longer cloudy gaze moved back and forth between the young man and the spear head, but she remained silent.

Upon seeing this, Yan Fei immediately ran over to help the boy on the ground, took out medicine and bandages from her God's Eye Space to help him wrap up the wounds, and said worriedly: "You'd better go to Bubulu to see a professional doctor later."

"Thank you."

Shen Zhigui said.

"What on earth is going on with this move of yours?"

Granny Ping originally just wanted to test whether the boy's power was tainted by the abyss, or whether there was some remnant of a demon attached to his body, so that he could defeat Xiangling, who possessed the Eye of God, as a mortal. That's why she asked Xiangling to bring a message. During the duel, she had already determined very early that the boy's condition was not one of the above two. After that, she just continued to play with him because she saw that the boy was gifted. However, the last move he made was beyond her knowledge. She could even feel that the invisible ray of light growing from the tip of the boy's sword could eliminate all obstacles, so her gun tip was split into two pieces. Even at this moment, even if observed from the perspective of the Eye of God, the cracked gun tip seemed to have no traces of elements at all.

But Shen Zhigui thought about it and said, "It's just that the spirit, body and true energy are all connected together to reach the limit above the limit."

Grandma Ping thought for a moment and said, "The true qi you are talking about refers to the power in your body that is similar in nature to elemental power?"

Shen Zhigui nodded.

Although in fact, Grandma Ping still doesn’t quite understand it.

However, as a true martial arts master, she also knew that many times, things about martial arts cannot be explained clearly in words. Many times, the more you describe, the more the words you describe contradict the things you want to point out. So even if Shen Zhigui said that, it was just what he thought in his heart, but in fact there might be many details that he himself did not understand.

She looked at the boy who was now barely able to stand up, thought for a moment, and said, "Where are you from?"

Shen Zhigui had no choice but to repeat the lie.

At first, Granny Ping thought he was a native of Liyue because of his black hair and black eyes and the formal greeting he gave her before he started talking, so she was attracted to his talent. But when she heard the boy say that, based on her years of experience, she immediately realized that the country he was talking about never existed in Teyvat. So either he said that because of his unknown past, or he really was from that country, but that country was far away from the world. So she just said noncommittally: "The move you just used was actually a gun move, right? If you don't mind, you can come to me if you encounter any problems in the future. Maybe I can solve it."

yeah?

Chapter 1: Immortal Disciple ()

If it were someone who was more knowledgeable and sensible, regardless of whether he really knew that Grandma Ping was the True Lord of Ge Chenlang City, her previous heavenly performance would be enough to make the person who heard this sentence kneel down in front of her and call her "Master".

But Shen Zhigui seemed not to understand Grandma Ping's hint. He just nodded and said, "If there is a chance in the future, I will come to ask for your advice." Then he bowed again and left.

Yan Fei understood what Grandma Ping meant. After watching the young man disappear around the corner, she said, "Grandma, are you really going to..."

No matter how you look at it, it seems a little too weird.

Yan Fei said in her heart.

"If his character is acceptable, with his talent, he can be my disciple," Grandma Ping said, "but his character is not clear yet, although we can get a glimpse of it from his swordsmanship...However, Yanfei, can you help me to investigate?"

Yan Fei thought about it and said, "If there is a chance."

But she really couldn't figure out what kind of connection she had with that young man.

So that’s all I can say for now.

……

And Shen Zhigui did not go to Bubu Lu after he left. In fact, because of the martial art of "Nanshan Xiaoxue Yulinxun", the small wounds on his body healed quickly, and even no scars were left. He lifted the bandage, tore off the blood scabs, and saw that his skin had become as if it had not been exposed to the sun for hundreds of years - although it was almost the same as before he traveled through time, for a moment he couldn't help but think that this martial art was indeed a must-have skill for detoxification and beauty, and a must-have at home. Unfortunately, the cost of practicing it was too high. Even if he invested all his belongings into buying amber, he probably wouldn't be able to achieve any success. At present, he could only grind it bit by bit with slow work, and even because of the horrible consumption after getting started with "Cinnabar disappears without a trace when it sees fire", the progress would be slowed down.

This is really not a solution.

Shen Zhigui thought.

"But since 'Cinnabar disappears without a trace when it meets fire' can connect the spirit, the true energy and the body, then can the three be transformed into each other?"

Although it still seems a long way off.

Because he is just getting started now and cannot enter that state anytime and anywhere.

And even if he could transform, his body, Qi and spirit could not be said to be sufficient.

Needless to say, the move he used on Granny Ping with the sword was completely a trick, because Granny Ping had not moved at that time and had always been standing in that position, so Shen Zhigui could accurately calculate the distance between the two of them, and then make the tip of the sword reach the maximum speed he could use -

This is also the reason why "Cinnabar disappears without a trace when it comes into contact with fire" is a spear technique rather than a sword technique.

A spear is longer than a sword anyway.

Moreover, according to the principles of mechanics, the speed at the end is still the fastest. At the same time, because the structure of the gun is different from that of the sword, the killing limits that can be exerted by the sword tip and the gun tip are also very different. The essence of the move "Cinnabar disappears without a trace when it sees fire" lies in that, in addition to the maximum speed of the gun tip, there is also the point of bright light when he uses all his spirit to sense the limit and then connects the spirit, true energy and body into one. And that point of bright light can make the gun tip break everything, so this move can be turned into a real martial arts forbidden book.

So even if Shen Zhigui had gotten the hang of it, it would be extremely difficult for him to actually use it in actual combat.

After all, not everyone will stand there like Grandma Ping and let you do whatever you want.

"Thinking carefully, although it seems that we have gained a lot recently, there is still a practical problem that has not been solved..."

That’s the problem of true qi.

Even the source of his true energy was just from practicing "Come like thunder and end with rage".

"Is there no serious internal energy method?"

Or is it that this so-called forbidden martial arts book catalogue system does not include any internal skills, and he has to rely on himself for everything?

Forget it, let's take a step by step.

That's all it was.

Although he actually understood what Grandma Ping was hinting at.

But he always felt that Granny Ping would not want to accept him as her disciple just because he showed extraordinary talent after meeting him once. Not to mention, although Granny Ping was indeed a great master in martial arts, her martial arts system was not so compatible with his. Therefore, Shen Zhigui was quite hesitant about becoming her disciple. After all, according to Keqing's description, the matter of becoming a disciple in Liyue was quite serious. Once the master-disciple relationship was confirmed, the personal identity would be completely labeled and colored by the master's label. The matter of "once a teacher, always a father" was much more serious than he thought.

Although he could get close to certain immortals or their disciples through Grandma Ping and gain all sorts of unimaginable benefits, Shen Zhigui weighed the pros and cons and showed resistance to this kind of deep binding.

So at that time I pretended not to understand what Grandma Ping meant.

"But if you want to make progress in the move 'Cinnabar disappears without a trace when it sees fire', I'm afraid I really need to ask that immortal for advice."

After all, that kind of insight and that kind of algorithm are too profound and unfathomable.

After the competition with Granny Ping, Shen Zhigui's knowledge of spearmanship was greatly improved. Even that night, when he was competing with Keqing with spearmanship, he could unconsciously imitate Granny Ping's moves and calculations. He was always one step ahead of Keqing and forced her to follow the route he planned. Of course, Shen Zhigui could never stand still like Granny Ping and let Keqing attack him. So Keqing became more and more frustrated as the fight went on. She unconsciously began to use the Eye of God to cheat, and even wanted to use the "Heavenly Street Parade" to get rid of the previous depression. But at the moment she launched the elemental burst, Shen Zhigui was inspired to draw a line with his spear, and a perfect arc suddenly appeared in the night. The tip of the spear pointed at the girl with an unbreakable momentum. If Keqing hadn't been quick to dodge to the side with the thunder wedge, Shen Zhigui would have been the master!