Fu Zhi looked at Xu Xiaoshou's facial expressions and was speechless, unable to say a word.
He was a little confused.
You should give me a response!
Where did that "Heaven's Secret Technique" come from? If I don't speak a word, I just have a smile on my face, do you think I'm a god who can read minds?
"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."
"Being cursed, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou quickly came to his senses and quickly moved away Fu Zhi's hand.
"keep distance."
This very serious sentence vividly expressed Xu Xiaoshou's mood at the moment.
No matter how unwilling he is, he must draw a clear line with this person.
If Fu Zhi leaves the sea of flowers, will he trap himself back?
That's simply impossible!
If this guy also goes to the dinner party later, how close the relationship between everyone will be at this time, how embarrassing it will be later, okay?!
Fu Zhihan's face touched his cold buttocks, but he didn't feel unhappy at all.
On the contrary, a guy with such a personality and who cherishes his words like gold must be a real person.
It's hard to believe that my own secret skills can still find a breakthrough from this guy!
"Brother Shou, I won't say much else. If you were able to break through this spiritual formation today, you must have extraordinary attainments in the 'Tian Ji Technique'."
"May I ask, where did you learn from me?"
Pay stop and get straight to the point.
"Tianjishu?"
Xu Xiaoshou chewed on this term. This was the second time he heard this professional term from this guy.
but……
What the hell is this?
Secret magic?
What I do is called textile art!
It is thousands of miles different from this "Heaven's Secret Technique"!
No further questions were asked, but Fu Zhi nodded directly.
"Yes, it's the Heavenly Secret Technique. Brother Shou can't hide it from me. Ordinary spiritual formation methods will certainly not be able to break my 'Heavenly Secret Formation'."
"Is it possible that you were the one who taught you?"
Xu Xiaoshou had a headache.
He gets a headache when he hears "Brother Shou"!
But Fu Zhi's words revealed a lot of information.
Is it possible for "Tian Ji Shu" to be able to create so many nested spiritual formations at the master level?
Is it possible that this thing is an upgraded version of the spiritual formation method?
Also, who is that?
Xu Xiaoshou was most annoyed by guys who talked in a vague way, so he asked directly: "Who is it?"
Fu Zhi was stunned, "No?"
"If you don't tell me, how will I know?"
Fu Zhi was a little confused now.
"There is only one Tianji Technique in the mainland. Besides Dao Qiongang, who else can do it?"
Xu Xiaoshou frowned: "Dao Qiongang?"
Who is this?
He felt vaguely familiar, as if someone had mentioned it in front of him, but he couldn't remember it.
Fu Zhi was startled again.
“It’s just the palace master!”
"Qui Lei Han, the Eight Masters, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable in the sky."
"Holy Temple, Master of Tao Temple!"
It wasn't until the last sentence "Master of the Dao Palace" came out that Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly surprised.
What Fu Zhi was talking about turned out to be the number one person in the Holy God Continent and the current master of the Holy God Hall, Dao Qiongcang!
Is this Tian Jishu related to Dao Qiongang?
Or is this the only one in mainland China?
Xu Xiaoshou's mind suddenly became filled with confusion.
But seeing the doubt in Fu Zhi's eyes, he knew that he was acting a little too ignorant!
There is no way!
The opinions and realms of the two parties are completely different from each other. Xu Xiaoshou has only lived in Tiansang County, so his thinking cannot keep up with this person.
This situation often happened in his conversations with Mr. Sang.
After all, that old guy always likes to use the reputation of a strong man to suppress his spirit.
Xu Xiaoshou has long been used to it.
He waved his hand, and the astonishment on his face disappeared, and then he stopped his hand calmly, as if the name of a little person lost in the depths of his memory was mentioned, and it took him a while to recall it.
"Oh, him."
"No, this is not my secret art."
Fu Zhi felt that he was shocked.
Oh, him?
With such a casual tone, this guy shows how disdainful he is towards Dao Qiongcang!
Is it possible that what he practices is not Tianji Technique, but a terrifying Taoist inheritance that is comparable to Tianji Technique?
In the competition between the two, do they look down on each other?
Fu Zhi suddenly became serious and said, "Fu has very little knowledge, dare I ask what kind of inheritance Brother Shou practices?"
"Textile art."
Xu Xiaoshou thought without thinking and answered. He didn't know how to do it at all, but this man knew it. In this case, if he pretended, he was doomed to die miserably, so he might as well tell the truth.
And to be honest, I may not even know this guy.
as expected!
"Textile art..." Fu Xing really didn't think about the secular textile art at the first time.
On the contrary, the scene of the God of War with thousands of needles dancing wildly behind Xu Xiaoshou and wreaking havoc on the sea of flowers appeared in his mind again.
"What kind of magic is this?"
Xu Xiaoshou laughed.
He stretched out his hand, pinched it with his fingers, and each of his fingertips pinched out a spiritual needle.
"What is this?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.
Fu Zhi looked at the spiritual needle and fell into deep thought.
Is this the manifestation of some great avenue?
It doesn't look like it...
Or, what kind of secret is this?
Not really...
After searching through all the weird abilities in his memory, Fu Zhi suddenly felt that there was only one ordinary ability that could explain it.
"This is……"
"Needle?"
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him and nodded approvingly: "Not bad, very understanding."
Most people, even if they have guessed it, would not dare to say that directly.
Payment stop:???
"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou said nothing. As soon as his hands crossed, the spirit essence was compressed into a thread.
As the spiritual needle moves, a swaying spiritual thread appears behind the butt of the needle.
"What is this again?" Xu Xiaoshou asked again.
A strange look appeared on Fu Zhi's face.
Even if he tried to connect this thing with something high-end, his reason and memory would clearly tell him: I can't do it.
"Thread?" He mumbled, his voice slightly uncertain.
Xu Xiaoshou smiled with his eyes, pursed his lips and nodded: "Not bad."
Pay Zhi: "..."
He was speechless.
But when I thought about the scene where this guy was soaring through the void without moving, using a thousand needles to cut through the sea of flowers, I felt a little excited.
Could it be that this simple thing can be combined into some kind of terrifying weapon?
He looked at it expectantly.
Xu Xiaoshou felt his gaze and started to act on his own.
With his hands dancing, very quickly, the spiritual needles were threaded and intertwined in the void, playing the music of the wind, which was dazzling.
Fu Zhi swallowed his saliva and stared at Xu Xiaoshou's movements, trying to figure out some mystery from it.
This is the legendary "textile technique" that can break one's own "Heavenly Secret Formation"!
Maybe, this is the only chance in this life that I can get in touch with it so close!
Be sure to grasp it!
Xu Xiaoshou's hands were flying, and this random weaving movement had no structure at all to him.
After accidentally glancing at Fu Zhi beside him, he saw a familiar figure in the man's eyes.
Such a thirst for knowledge...
Yunhe, is that you Yunhe?
Xu Xiaoshou had already noticed something was wrong. This guy seemed to have too high expectations for himself.
You can give your own demonstration...
Fu Zhi's eyes grew bigger and bigger, while Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became more and more empty. Finally, the two sides came to an abrupt stop at the climax of a rhythm.