After everything in the winery was settled, Chen Yang specially approached Uncle Fan.
Uncle Fan seemed to know that Chen Yang was planning to leave this time. After Chen Yang finished talking about the arrangements, he took Chen Yang to a remote place.
"The old god gave me something at that time, but I was stupid and didn't remember much."
"But even so, I can still feel the benefits this thing brings to me."
"It's like going to the mountains to collect herbs. During this trip, I didn't even feel tired."
"I think it's probably because I have been practicing the things that the old god gave me."
As Uncle Fan said this, he took off his coat and stood on the white snow.
An old man who is nearly eighty years old, but his exposed arms are as strong as a man in his prime.
I saw Uncle Fan standing like a pine tree, with his arms hanging down, saying silently: "Old man, I know you are strong, but the things of the old god are absolutely extraordinary. See clearly!"
The next second, Uncle Fan suddenly raised his hands.
The white snow all around seems to be driven by the air current, vibrating upward together.
"gas!"
Chen Yang frowned.
This is something only warriors have.
But before today, Chen Yang didn't feel this kind of energy in Uncle Fan at all!
Although it is not yet at the level of internal strength, it is real Qi.
If the concentrated power is stronger, Uncle Fan will be a warrior!
Uncle Fan, who was usually eroded by the sun and moon, with his face full of ravines, now looked like a man of enlightenment dancing in the snow.
Every move and style carries the aura of a warrior.
After a few minutes, Uncle Fan slowly stopped his momentum.
In this world of ice and snow, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Uncle Fan looked at Chen Yang and asked nervously: "Did you see clearly?"
When I first learned this thing, the old god said that if you watch it once, you have talent. If you learn it after watching it for more than half a month, you have no talent at all.
And even after learning it, if you really want to follow that move and beat it down, a weak person simply can't hold on.
For the first time, Uncle Fan relied on the help of the old god to check it out through gritted teeth.
Later, after drinking that magical wine and practicing diligently on weekdays, Uncle Fan was able to play his first set very smoothly after more than half a year.
Uncle Fan didn't know how many times Chen Yang needed to read it, but he hoped that Chen Yang could understand it in one go.
In this way...the old god's wish at that time can be considered fulfilled.
"Maybe... you can understand most of it?" When Chen Yang spoke, he was still recalling the moves he just saw in his mind.
Uncle Fan was a little confused about Chen Yang's answer.
But before Uncle Fan could say anything, Chen Yang took two steps back, put his clothes on a branch nearby and said, "I'll type it again first. Uncle Fan happens to be here. If there is any problem, we can correct it on the spot."
"Ah? There is a formula, I haven't..." Before Uncle Fan could finish speaking, he immediately opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of him in shock.
At this time, Chen Yang had already started to move!
Compared to the wind and snow driven by Uncle Fan... Chen Yang is just like controlling the wind and snow.
Chen Yang naturally knew the formula that Uncle Fan said.
The unique technique is not only about moves, but also about the mental formulas.
