Chapter 10 Perception
"Boom..." A stream of information poured into Jiang Yao's mind.
My head hurts so much, it feels like someone is pricking my head with a needle.
This feeling is indescribable, unclear, and difficult to describe in words.
He bit the pillow next to him, trying not to scream.
However, the severe pain caused his body to twist around on the bed like a water snake.
Heaven and Earth Conscience, he really didn’t expect that his head would hurt like this just by extracting the secret skill of the upper body.
Perhaps, this secret technique cannot be learned by normal people at all.
At this moment, his head is likely to undergo some kind of mutation. Only after the mutation is completed, can he achieve a certain prerequisite and truly successfully perform the secret technique of the upper body.
After all, if just a stream of information poured into his mind, it would only make his head swell at most.
This kind of endless pain, like a needle sticking into the head, is obviously not just caused by the flow of information.
Of course, the so-called brain mutation is just Jiang Yao's guess. Whether it is true or not, he himself cannot be sure.
“Only when you endure hardship can you become the best.”
“If you want to get ahead, rich people can rely on technology, but poor people like us can only rely on mutation.”
“So what if my head is really mutated? Even with my head full of big bumps, I am still a human being and cannot become a Buddha.”
...
Jiang Yao kept cheering himself up in his heart. His whole body was completely wet with cold sweat, as if he had just been lifted out of the water.
However, he endured the pain and remained silent.
About ten minutes passed before the pain began to slowly dissipate.
At this moment, he was so exhausted that he couldn't even lift his fingers. He felt weak.
He had no intention of paying attention to the matter of secret techniques and deception.
In a daze, I don’t know when, he finally fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, when the scorching sun had reached his buttocks, Jiang Yaofang opened his eyes and got up from the bed.
My steps are still a little heavy, and my head is still a little swollen.
It seems that the endless pain caused by extracting the spiritual magic of the upper body last night has not completely passed.
With his eyes slightly closed, the various matching handprints used when performing this spiritual magic on the upper body kept reappearing in his mind.
And this is not just a beginner’s experience.
As if he had been practicing this technique for countless years, Jiang Yao felt that as long as he wanted to, he could easily perform this technique with a wave of his hand.
This time, he was no longer sleepy, and his energy was up.
He didn't even sit cross-legged, so he just found a chair to sit on.
Then, the middle finger and ring finger of his left hand were bent inward, and his thumb pressed the tips of the middle finger and ring finger. The fingers were like afterimages, changing several gestures in succession.
The function of this type of printing lies in perception.
After all, when performing the secret technique of sneaking up, you do not use your eyes to lock the target, but rely on perception. After sensing the opponent's existence, you can directly lock it with your mental power.
In this case, Jiang Yao's concealment is obviously stronger when he performs the technique.
If he wants to target someone, he doesn't need to see the other person.
As long as he is within his casting range, even if he is separated by several walls, Jiang Yao can sneak into him without anyone noticing.
Of course, the premise is that the other party is not mentally strong.
After all, if Jiang Yao uses a trick on someone whose mental strength is stronger than his own, Jiang Yao will suffer backlash and have a certain chance of becoming an idiot.
However, although this method cannot be used easily, Jiang Yao is still full of energy at this moment and enjoys it. It wasn't until two or three hours later, when he was really hungry, that he stopped to eat.
After pondering for such a long time, in terms of gains, he has gained more or less.
He found that with the help of sealing method, the distance he could sense was about twenty meters.
The meaning of this distance does not mean that he can clearly understand the situation within twenty meters.
With the blessing of the perception seal, he can only project his mental power to a certain point within this distance.
Then, with this point as the center, he could only detect some general information within half a meter at most.
In addition, using the Sensing Seal to project one's mental power cannot last for too long, and the damage to one's mental energy is also a bit large.
I estimate that only three to five minutes would make Jiang Yao dizzy and exhausted to the extreme.
Before, he was over-casting spells, and it took him an hour or two to barely recover.
Just sensing the target is already the same. If you really want to hit the target...
Three minutes of prelude and thirty seconds to complete. Perhaps, he is talking about Jiang Yao's current situation. Condition.
"The secret art of cheating on the upper body is really useless!"
Jiang Yao, who had just finished eating noodles to fill his stomach, sat on the bamboo bed in the main room and began to close his eyes and rest.
Some things are very exciting when you first get started, but when the freshness wears off, you no longer have much interest in them.
Although Jiang Yao had just acquired the mysterious art of Guishangshang, after playing with it for a few hours and already understanding the basics of this secret art, he was no longer interested in continuing to study it. Son.
After all, apart from being of little use, pondering this secret technique is also a bit too mentally draining.
The aftereffects of the endless pain caused to him when extracting this secret technique last night have not completely passed.
Just now, when he formed the seal to sense here and there, he had a headache for a long time because of over-casting.
Now, he just wants to take a good rest so that his energy and energy can return to normal as soon as possible.
“As a time traveler, traveling to this world is no more than a few days a month.”
“But until now, my entire net worth is only five yuan, and it was just yesterday. Mom Wan gave it to me. This is really embarrassing.”
"The evil spirit tribulation has been successfully passed. For the time being, I am safe from disasters."
"For me, making money is my top priority at the moment."
"There are people laid off everywhere in the county. For any job with a salary of two to three hundred a month, I don't know how many people would break their heads fighting for it."
"With no skills or education, I can't even move bricks on a construction site." Only if the foreman wants me.”
“How is the entertainment market in this world? I can’t write the novels I’ve read, but I can still remember some of the pop songs I’ve heard.”
"I remember the lyrics and the complete tune. Although I don't know the staff, but if I'm willing, I can find a primary school music teacher and spend a little money to help me compose the music."
"Yes. The problem is, after writing this thing, I have no way to sell it!"
...
Jiang Yao, who was already groggy, suddenly became confused. Thinking of this, I started to feel a little dizzy again.
Unconsciously, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.
After cooking the rice, he made two random side dishes. Jiang Yao ate some himself and helped his mother Yuan Xiuhua save the food.
I didn’t expect there to be any way to make money. Anyway, I am idle now, so I might as well go fishing at the river at night. What if I am lucky today?
Carrying the plastic bag containing fishing gear and closing the door to his home, he took big steps and walked outside.
(End of this chapter)