[Obtain heaven-level skills: "The Source of Life Sutra"]
【Whether to practice】
【whether】
As soon as Yang Ming got the notebook, his mind was like a meeting, the 'ding', 'ding' and 'ding' kept ringing in his mind, and he was about to collapse.
Yang Jiabao! Is this your plan too?! He squatted on the ground and covered his head, thinking uncomfortably. At the same time, he also made another note for Yang Jiabao in the little black book in his heart.
But he felt uncomfortable for a while and then he was fine.
He couldn't hold it any longer!
Masaka! Am I really the protagonist?!
He has all these abilities, including time travel, golden fingers, and the ability to pick up treasures inexplicably. Based on his years of experience in reading novels, he is sure that he has the template for the protagonist of the novel.
But soon he became melancholy, and he finally understood why he met the chameleon. It turned out to be because he had the ability to attract monsters, which also meant that more and more dangers would come to him in the future.
After thinking about it clearly, Yang Ming was not afraid but very excited! He looked forward to those dangers! This is not to say that he is a psychopath but that he longs for that exciting feeling.
However, when faced with the heaven-level exercises that Yang Jiabao found out from nowhere, he was a little bit instinctively repulsed. He still had some common sense and knew that he could not learn the exercises indiscriminately and should learn the exercises that fit his own attributes.
He knows that his talent belongs to the physical system, and he can only learn the physical system's exercises. If this is a spiritual system, wouldn't he have to do it?
Afraid of hammers! Learned!
He hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and chose to study directly.
You must know that this is a legendary heaven-level skill that few people in the whole world have the opportunity to learn. Now that there is an opportunity in front of him, he is still timid, like a time traveler.
After he chose to study, the vision of heaven and earth as he imagined did not appear, nor did any immortals appear to support him.
Yang Ming suspected that he had learned a fake heaven-level technique, so he opened his personal panel to see if he had learned it or not.
But here comes the problem, he doesn’t know how to open the personal panel actively! Last time it appeared passively, and then he remembered that in other novels, the protagonist can open it by silently reciting in his mind, so he also tried it and recited in his mind: personal panel
, and sure enough, the familiar light curtain appeared the next moment:
[Name: Yang Ming]
【Sex: Male】
[Qi and blood: 10]
[Spiritual power: 0]
[Talent: e-level eagle eye]
[Weapon: None]
[Exercise method: Huang level: "Source of Life Sutra"? 】
[Evaluation: It seems that there is a good technique? But it is still a scumbag.]
!!!!!!!
Where is my Heaven-level Kung Fu?! Where is the Heaven-level Kung Fu that I am so obsessed with?!
Yang Ming was going crazy. He had been fighting for so long and finally made up his mind to learn the heaven-level exercises that he said were good. Has it turned into a bad yellow-level exercise?
This dog system is simply too deceptive!
He cursed directly in his heart. This dog system clearly talks about heaven-level exercises, but why did he become a yellow-level one after learning it? Could it be that he learned a fake one?
He took a few deep breaths to calm down his restless heart, and comforted himself in his heart:
"After all, it's a skill that most people can't learn before entering college. And I didn't feel rejected after learning it. I've earned it."
He actually felt much better when he thought about it this way.
After he calmed down completely, he wanted to try out the exercises and try out what it felt like to practice.
The next second he was dumbfounded. He didn't know how to practice! That thing only showed up on his personal panel, but he couldn't operate it!
What is this? You gave me a big coconut but didn’t give me the tools to open it. How can I eat it?
He was already full of guilt at this time. Why didn't other protagonists have so many things to do? What kind of evil did he do in his previous life to be assigned to such a system? Even if he scored two points, the reward was still unclear.
All systems directly transmit the training process directly to the host's mind.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, when he found a notebook in his hand and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.
Don’t I have the original in my hand? Can’t I just practice it? It’s all because this system messed up my mind and I didn’t even think of such a simple problem.
Yang Ming mercilessly dumped the blame on the system that he didn't know whether it really existed.
He quickly assumed a meditation posture.
After setting it up, he opened the copy of "Fate" handwritten by Yang Jiabao. Looking at the handwriting written by his sister, which was much prettier than him, he couldn't help but disgusted and said:
"I can write these dog-legged characters better than you with my feet."
After a while, he was fascinated by it, completely addicted to it, and he started to run according to the exercises written in this book.
The next moment "poof".
A mouthful of old blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell directly to the ground. He raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at the exercise book that fell from his hand, and shouted weakly: "The exercise is poisonous!"
Then he completely fell to the ground and passed out.
When he woke up again he saw an unfamiliar ceiling.
"Hey, brother, are you awake? Nurse! My brother is awake."
He was still thinking about where this place was when a familiar voice reached his ears. It was his sister.
He felt something was wrong, where is this? Why am I here? Am I not practicing the exercises? Nurse? I am in the hospital? Why am I in the hospital? Who brought me here?
Ten thousand questions flashed through his mind.
"Patient No. 245, how are you feeling now?"
Yang Ming, who was still thinking about why he came to the hospital, heard a gentle voice in his ears, interrupting his thoughts.
He turned around subconsciously and found that the person coming was a very young nurse.
He moved his body and found that he was very weak. He asked weakly:
"I feel a little tired, and may I ask, why am I in the hospital? Did I remember that I was not at home?"
The nurse heard his reply that she was very tired, so she started filling out the form in her hand, and at the same time answered Yang Ming's question:
"You still have the nerve to ask, don't you know that when you practice the technique for the first time, you need to use spiritual stones to allow the spiritual power to complete a swim in your body? How can anyone practice without swimming like you?"
"You're lucky. You just spit out blood. If you're not lucky, all the meridians in your body will be broken."
"If everything is fine, you can sign and be discharged. Since we only examined you and did not provide treatment, you do not need to pay hospitalization fees."
After saying that, she handed the form to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming took the form, read it and signed it, and then went home accompanied by Yang Jiabao.
He didn't speak a word along the way. He didn't know that he needed to use spiritual energy to swim the body for the first time. No one taught him, because his carelessness almost cost him his life.
Yang Jiabao was too embarrassed to speak. She kindly gave her a copy of the exercises for her brother, but his brother actually put her in the hospital to practice, which made her very embarrassed. She forgot that Reiki Movement was only taught in universities, and his brother