At four o'clock in the afternoon, the breath-holding technique ended.
The elder Chuan Gong was unwilling to say a single word. He stood up, patted his butt and left, leaving only the disciples who were exchanging insights with each other.
As for Chen Shicheng, he was naturally a transparent person and no one answered him, but he didn't care.
[Breathing Condensation Technique Learning Progress: 45%]
He was afraid of lowering his IQ by communicating with this group of idiots who had been learning for a long time and could not even master the magic.
According to this progress, I will try to understand it myself later, and when I take another class tomorrow, I will probably be able to learn this skill directly, and then my merit will be useful again.
Hmph hum.
It’s just a Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but it’s better to come and leave whenever you want!
Of course, there are still some differences between checking information and stealing items. The best way is to let Fourth Master Hui sneak in, and he shares the five senses. After reading the information, even if Fourth Master Hui is It's okay to find out. At worst, it's enough to die once.
It's a pity that this is a serious sect. Although there are no patrolling disciples, the security force is still very tight.
Even though it was daytime, an inexplicable fluctuation would sweep through him every once in a while. Under the influence of the jade pendant around his waist, this fluctuation had no reaction.
And it’s not just this kind of alert method. The entire Zixiao Palace’s residence area will also have spiritual consciousness to check the situation from time to time. Even he is a little frightened by the intensity.
Judging from the strength of his own spiritual consciousness, the owner of this spiritual consciousness is at the peak of the Zifu Realm even if he is not at the Dharma Phase Realm. Let alone Fourth Master Gray, even if he is not careful, he may overturn the car on the spot. .
And this was still during the day. At night, I couldn’t imagine how dangerous it would be here. We absolutely couldn’t let Fourth Master Hui go and alert the enemy.
While making plans for the evening, Chen Shicheng strolled to the training ground.
Of course, his authority can only enter the training ground of outer disciples, and all the people sweating here are outer disciples like him.
He didn’t know what the training ground for the inner disciples looked like, but just the training ground for the outer disciples had already opened his eyes.
On the open space of hundreds of square meters, wooden dolls are evenly distributed.
No
They are not so much dolls as they are wooden puppets. Although they are made of wood, this wood is very unusual. It is dark and glowing with metal. .
And when no one is controlling them, they can even simply counterattack under the attack of the outer disciples. Although the counterattack is not strong, it is just enough to practice their skills.
At this moment, in front of every puppet wood in the training ground, there is an outer disciple, using his skills to attack them. There are also some outer disciples lining up beside them.
Chen Shicheng noticed that after these attacks on the wooden puppet's body, the puppet's thumb body did not suffer any damage except the vibration. On the contrary, the disciples had painful expressions on their faces due to the shock. And passed away.
After he stood aside and watched for more than ten minutes, the puppet suddenly stopped. Although the disciple who was practicing was reluctant, he could only hand over to the disciple who was queuing up. Just started to take action.
Seeing the secret joy on the face of the handover disciple, Chen Shicheng curiously identified the attributes of the puppet.
[Training Puppet: Made of special materials, has extremely high strength special props, is not afraid of water and fire, can be used to train the skills and spells of Zixiao Palace, and the skill perception speed is +20%. 】
“Good stuff!”
Looking at the introduction of the doll, Chen Shicheng sighed sincerely. However, this thing can train active attack skills, but it has no effect on the breath gathering technique he learned.
He could only watch the excitement from the side, and then after it got dark, Shi Shiran returned to the dormitory of the inner disciples, and kept reviewing the teachings of the elder Professor Chuan Gong. At the same time, he looked through the window at the spire of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion not far away.
It was around seven o'clock in the evening, and it was completely dark.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Chen Shicheng made a decisive decision and climbed out of the window.
At this time, magic lanterns have been hung in the Zixiao Palace to disperse the surrounding darkness, but there are still shadows in some places.
And with the help of these shadows, without alerting anyone, he quietly approached the edge of the courtyard of the inner disciples, and there was only a wall between the Sutra Pavilion and him.
Although today is not a full moon night, the moon is hanging high in the sky like a silver plate. The cold moonlight is like mercury leaking to the ground, illuminating the Sutra Pavilion.
With the help of the moonlight, Chen Shicheng, who climbed up the wall, could clearly see the Sutra Pavilion without using his spiritual consciousness.
The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a tower-shaped building, made of wood, with nine floors in an octagonal shape, with cornices and brackets. The surface is engraved with gorgeous auspicious cloud patterns, and there is a hanging hanging on the periphery of each floor. A bell the size of a fist.
On these bells, Chen Shicheng felt weak energy fluctuations.
If nothing unexpected happens, this thing must be more than just decoration. It must have other functions, and the most likely one is early warning.
If that was all he had, Chen Shicheng might not have to wait until he learned the skills and could directly sneak into the Sutra Pavilion tonight.
But it was already time to rest, but there was still a dim light on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and a figure reflected on the window paper made him alert.
Because the consciousness he felt during the day matched perfectly with this person's aura!
"A place where miscellaneous information is stored needs to be guarded by people with this level of cultivation?"
Chen Shicheng cursed in his heart and did not dare to continue to observe the situation here, but just scanned it briefly After taking a quick look, he quickly returned to his dormitory, holding the relic in hand and continuing to comprehend the skill of breath gathering.
The Jade Rabbit fell to the east, and the Golden Crow rose.
The crisp chirping of birds rang in his ears, waking up Chen Shicheng's head bit by bit.
"Well, it's daybreak?"
He wiped the corners of his moist mouth, stared straight at the relic in his hand and sighed.
Although the facts have told him countless times that he is just a mediocre ordinary person, even the adjective of outstanding talent cannot be mentioned.
It is a bit too much to be able to fall asleep during the process of comprehending skills while holding a relic that can increase understanding.
Fortunately, there is still a possibility of rescue!
Chen Shicheng glanced at his dashboard. During the time when he was not asleep, his skill comprehension progress has exceeded 50%. As long as he listens to one more lesson today, he should be able to learn the Breath Condensation Technique. .
Putting the relic in his arms, Chen Shicheng stretched hard, took a deep breath of the morning air, opened the door and walked towards the cafeteria. (End of this chapter)