It's Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill Chapter 13

Chapter 13 The third-rate master

The Qi in the body is flowing quietly.

Zhou An could detect through his senses that the Qi in his body was as thick as his thumb.

That's why he looks weird.

If you really go by what Xie Captou said, you can be considered a leader in Anding County now.

Of course Xie Captou didn't know what Zhou An was thinking, and continued: "We are practicing skills, so we don't need to pay too much attention to Qi. As long as the skills improve, Qi will naturally increase, so skills are the most important thing." of."

“After the Qi is condensed to the thickness of a thumb, the next step is for a second-rate master to use techniques to turn the airflow as thick as a thumb into a spherical shape.”

“When the airflow as thick as your thumb turns into a ball, it is called a Qi ball, and the Qi at this moment will become extremely pure.”

At this moment, it was already getting late, and although it was not yet night, the sun was almost setting.

　　It is still the familiar alley, and the journey is peaceful as usual.

Of course, only for Zhou An and Yu Hang.

He remembered that not long ago, Yu Hang's private school teacher said that he would go home to visit relatives for more than ten days before returning, and he refunded part of Yu Hang's money.

From Zhou An's point of view, this kind of sword technique that cannot trigger proficiency is basically useless to him.

It's better to go back and continue the two skills of Liver Knife Skill and Pan Guo.

When I was at work, I was doing it for my boss, but now I am doing it for myself, so the experience is naturally different.

In the room, the sound of cutting boards resounded continuously.

He felt so boring.

Opportunities like this are rare.

“As for the first-rate masters, let's wait until you reach the third-rate masters first.”

On the way back, the moon was shining brightly.

“It seems that it is not just as simple as speed +1, but also various invisible improvements in other aspects.” Zhou An thought.

Yu Hang spread his hands and said, "I don't know. Anyway, just go and get it if you have it. If you don't want me to hand over the money, if you don't take advantage of it, wouldn't you be a bastard?"

Next, the whole room was filled with the smell of salted fish.

The room was lit by an oil lamp and decorated with simple furniture.

Sun Dan raised his hand and touched his goat-like beard. He narrowed his eyes and turned sideways: "Let's talk after we come in."

Although he is over sixty years old, he looks full of energy.

"You sit down first, and I'll bring the dishes. The two of us can eat whatever we want, and then I'll teach you something." Sun Dan turned around and went to the kitchen.

Thinking of this, he didn't care, so he found a reclining chair, lay there, and watched the detectives practice.

Zhou An put down the teacup: "You'll be taking the exam soon, right?"

At this point, there is almost all that needs to be said.

When cooking, I took a while to practice my knife skills and cooking pots. After eating and drinking, I stood in front of the chopping board.

He had just sat down and before he picked up the tea cup, he heard Yu Hang's voice.

Zhou An shook his arm and practiced swordplay all afternoon. His hand was a little sore and numb. Fortunately, the Qi in his body flowed and the sore and numb feeling disappeared.

Yu Hang is not in any good mood.

After returning home, Zhou An first cooked some food.

A series of voices sounded in the room.

The kitchen knife has been used for a long time and is no longer very sharp, but for Zhou An, it has no effect. It is naturally sharp under the airflow.

It was not until the lunch break was over that the detectives returned to the room with excited faces, discussing.

Xie Baotoujiao's sword skills are indeed good, but in his eyes they are full of loopholes.

The whole process is very boring, but the agents are studying seriously.

A person who is in the mainstream will never be able to easily teach what he has learned. Everyone will hide it like a treasure.

The teacher's surname is Sun List. It is said that he got a good rank in the imperial examination before the imperial examination was changed in the previous dynasty.

The two of them ate quickly, and neither of them spoke during the meal.

Everyone is working hard.

Except two people.

Not long after, the dishes were brought out, and Yu Hang also went to help serve them.

But now, the detectives felt that they had to seize this opportunity.

“Hello, sir.” Yu Hang greeted him very politely.

While Zhou Angan was proficient, Yu Hang had already arrived at the home of his private school teacher.

When Yu Hang came to the door and knocked gently, the door was opened immediately.

He was distracted and casually struck out with the knife, crookedly.

It was not until night that Yu Hang said goodbye and left.

The person who opened the door was an old man in his sixties with a goatee.

It's just liver...

Xie Captou happened to see this scene, shook his head, and said to himself: "Oh, another one without talent."

“Sir, please,” Yu Hang said.

The teaching time was not long, but Yu Hang listened very carefully.

“By the way, those below the third rate are generally called unqualified people. Don't think it's a small number. In fact, the number is quite a lot.”

He didn't have this ambition, so he was very perfunctory.

Other agents are serious about exchanging experiences and want to use this to soar into the sky.

“Duoduoduo…”

Those who studied in Anding County know that Sun Dan never married and always lived alone.

Perhaps it was the effect of the sword skill reaching the second level. When Zhou An saw this sword skill, he couldn't help but think of a way to crack it.

Sun Dan nodded: "You haven't eaten, have you?"

The location where the private school teacher lives is quite lively, in an alley where people come and go.

The flow of Qi in Zhou An's body weakened, and the numbness in his right hand disappeared.

There was naturally not much to say between the two of them.

Zhou An pretended to be very serious, but after practicing for a while, he became more relaxed.

Although it was a lunch break at noon, the detectives did not complain. After all, what they learned was their own.

"continue!"

“I can't be with you tonight, Mr. Private School is back.” Yu Hang came over and said.

Xie Captou asked, and after everyone expressed no doubts, they took out their long swords and started teaching.

Yu Hang said respectfully: "Sir, you told me to have dinner here."

Zhou An thinks it doesn't matter, as long as the price goes up, it's normal.

Yu Hang nodded and patted Zhou An on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of you after I pass the exam."

Sun Dan turned around and entered the room, followed by Yu Hang.

Who hasn't had liver disease these days?

Yu Hang sat in his seat obediently.

After finishing eating, Yu Hang cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and then followed Sun Dan to the study next to him.

Zhou An smoothly picked up the tea, experienced the feeling of retirement in advance, and took a sip: "Didn't you say it would take more than ten days to come back?"

Proficiency increases more slowly than before. In the past, it was a little bit with one cut, but now it takes many cuts to increase a little.

Xie Captou also knew what Yu Hang was thinking, so he did not try to dissuade him.

Until the end of the day, Zhou An walked slowly towards his home. He passed by the vegetable market and bought some food, preparing to go back and practice his sword skills. He plans to do it every day and get the knife function to level three as soon as possible to see if there is any change.

When Yu Hang returned home along the familiar road, his brows furrowed tightly.

He always felt that the gentleman tonight was a little strange.

(End of this chapter)

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