Chapter 39
Looking at my unhappy look, the old naughty boy slowly stopped laughing and said awkwardly: "Brother... don't blame me, I am such a person who can't think, I..."
I hurriedly raised my hand to stop the old naughty boy's words, and said with a wry smile: "How could I... why would I blame you? Brothers should be hiding nothing, let's tell the truth? Don't worry... I won't be angry, but you just don't despise my brother because of my low understanding...."
The old naughty boy was trying to head violently, as if he wanted to explain something, but I didn't have time to talk to him about mushrooms, so I raised my hand to stop the old naughty boy's words and continued to ask: "By the way, the old naughty boy, why are you asking about my understanding?"
The old naughty boy smiled and said, "That's how I think. In order to allow you to get the medicinal materials more smoothly, I want to teach you some skills, so I have to ask about your understanding!"
Speaking of this, the old naughty boy sighed and said helplessly: "It's a pity... your understanding is too low. You can't learn my Nine Yin Scriptures and Kongming Fist. Even if you can barely learn it, I'll be anxious when you learn it, so..."
When I heard this, my heart suddenly suddenly became a bottomless abyss. Oh my God! Such a rare opportunity, my conditions were not met. This... this... why is my life so miserable!
Looking at me looking like I was crying but not crying, the old naughty boy hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, brother... don't worry, listen to me finish my words."
Seeing that the old naughty boy had something to say, I couldn't help but look at him curiously. What words would he use to comfort me? Even if he gave me Yunnan Baiyao, he could not make up for my spiritual trauma.
Seeing that I was no longer depressed, the old naughty boy smiled and said mysteriously: "Brother, don't think that the Nine Yin True Sutra and Kongming Fist are powerful. I tell you, that's nothing?"
I looked at the old naughty boy in confusion and said in a daze: "What...what? Are those not anything else? Then, according to you, what is the most powerful one!"
The old naughty boy smiled contemptuously and said proudly: "What is the Nine Yin True Sutra? I admit that it is very powerful, but how many internal strength and mental methods are similar to it, even how many times more powerful than it?"
After hearing the old naughty boy's words, I was stunned. The Great Movement of the Universe, the Nine Yangs Sutra, the Nine Swords of Dugu, the Sunflower Book... I can't count the skills that can match, or even surpass it. In this way, it seems that it is no big deal.
The old naughty boy continued, "As for my Kongming Fist, it's even less worth laughing about. Even Brother Yang's Anran Soul-Falling Palm is not as good as it. There are too many boxing and martial arts skills in the world, and there are more stars in the sky, so even if you don't learn it, what's the big deal?"
After hearing the old naughty boy's words, my heart calmed down inexplicably. Yes... so many encounters in the world cannot belong to me, why should I be sad? That should not belong to me, or I don't deserve it, why should I be worried about it?
I silently thought about the old naughty boy's words, but I didn't expect that he would be so comfortable. Is this still an old naughty boy? I looked at him without blinking.
Suddenly... I remembered the meaning and motivation of the old naughty boy to speak, and asked in surprise: "What does it mean that you have said so much? Is there a unique and earth-shaking peerless martial art in this world?"
The old naughty boy pointed his nose straight into the sky and said proudly: "That's right, I have created a brand new martial art myself. There is absolutely no similar martial art that can be compared with him. He is unique, unique, and terrifying!"
I felt my heart beating quickly, and it was almost jumping out of my throat. I swallowed it and said nervously: "Brother... tell me, what kind of earth-shaking peerless martial arts are it?"
The old naughty boy proudly sagged his mouth, picked up two branches from the ground, slowly squatted on the ground, and then used his hands at the same time, drawing square with his left hand and drawing round with his right hand, soon... two regular patterns appeared on the ground, round and square with four squares, as if they were drawn by a machine.
I frowned slightly and said disappointedly: "Is this... this the earth-shaking martial arts you are talking about?"
The old naughty boy stood up and said angrily: "Don't underestimate this gadget. If you really know it, then ordinary people can't compete with you. Why... don't you believe it?"
I nodded embarrassedly, took two branches from him, and quickly drew two pictures on the ground like the old naughty boy, one square and one round. Although it was not as regular as the old naughty boy's drawing, it was obvious that I could do this skill.
The old naughty boy looked at me blankly and said in confusion: "Oh my God! Is your understanding really only 35? This... how is this possible?"
I scratched my head embarrassedly. I didn’t have a high understanding. This trick was developed after reading Jin Daxia’s novels and took me more than a year to practice. How could I read it now?
But I couldn't explain to the old naughty boy like this. I had no choice but to explain that I had practiced before, and the old naughty boy was relieved.
Then... the old naughty boy took out a book from his arms, handed it to me and said, "Brother, since you can already do this, then I will teach you this martial arts. This book contains my experience in this martial arts, and I believe it will be of great help to you to obtain medicinal materials!"
Chapter completed!