Chapter 312 The magical effect of the thirty-two phases, Ning Maomao comes up (4K)
Xue Jing was pleasantly surprised.
It can actually be done!
Knowledge was sucked out from Zong Shichan's head, and Xue Jing felt something enter her palms, flow along the channel to her brain, and then enter the deepest consciousness residing in her brain.
Hidden Dragon Technique, Armor Shaking Technique, Tiger Soul Boxing Technique...make-up knowledge, primary school Chinese, primary school mathematics, primary school history, twenty kinds of beautiful braided hairstyles, princess's method of dealing with dog-licking children of the same age...
Xue Jing frowned as all kinds of tiny and incomplete pieces of knowledge kept flowing in.
What a mess.
With the intake of knowledge, Xue Jing felt that her spirit was like a person holding up his hands, and weights were being added to his upper hands, and the mental burden became heavier and heavier.
"Is this what it feels like when others are [initiated] and quickly receive knowledge that does not belong to them?"
Xue Jing thought.
He carefully controlled the speed of knowledge intake and monitored Zong Shichan's condition at any time, and would stop once he found something was wrong with her condition.
But unlike those who received the [Initiation], the little girl didn't seem to feel any burden. Instead, she looked at her master with blinking eyes, as if she didn't have much reaction.
"The knowledge I absorbed is too complex, fragmented and messy... In this case, this trick may not be as useful as I imagined."
"Quickly receiving knowledge that does not belong to oneself is extremely mentally taxing, and there is an absurd amount of knowledge in a person's mind. If I cannot accurately absorb the knowledge I want, then just this kind of As a teenager, the things in my head are enough to overwhelm my mental capacity.”
"It seems that the idea of catching people from everywhere to learn martial arts, gathering the strengths of thousands of families, and speeding up the practice of 'returning to nothingness and returning to oneness' is a bit unrealistic..."
Xue Jing shook his head slightly.
At this moment, bursts of golden light suddenly began to emit from the depths of his consciousness.
The golden light became brighter and brighter, spreading out and staying at the periphery of consciousness.
As for the vast fragments of knowledge transmitted from the little girl, the moment they came into contact with the golden light, most of them melted away quickly like residual snow under the scorching sun.
The sudden scene made Xue Jing, who was looking inside, slightly startled.
The fragments of knowledge that were not melted by the golden light successfully reached Xue Jing's consciousness.
All of them are related to Tiger Soul Boxing.
This is the martial arts that Zong Shichan practiced before he became a disciple of Xue Jing and switched to the Hidden Dragon style. It has a unique and wonderful effect in exercising strength and using it, but it is not very suitable for women with naturally weak bodies. suitable.
This is what Xue Jing subconsciously felt. Among the knowledge the little girl possesses, it is the only thing that is useful to her.
"The golden light...is it the 'body emitting light'?"
One of the thirty-two signs of the Buddha, the light of the Buddha's body can shine outside the body, stretching one foot in all directions. It is said that this light can 'remove confusion and break obstacles'.
This phenomenon has also been reflected in Xue Jing before. When he performs the Nirvana Kung Fu while sleeping, his body will have a faint golden light.
I didn't expect it to work in such a place.
"Removing confusion and obstacles... This is a filter. It can block and eliminate all the things I don't want, and only let the 'knowledge' I want pass."
Xue Jing was pleasantly surprised.
Under the golden light, all the fragments of knowledge close to his consciousness, only those related to Tiger Soul Boxing can truly enter.
As a result, Xue Jing's mental burden immediately dropped sharply. This level of knowledge was nothing but gentle breeze and drizzle to him.
Time passed slowly, twenty minutes later.
None of the fragments of knowledge that came over the little girl could be filtered by the golden light. Seeing this, Xue Jing slowly retracted her palm.
"Master, are you ready?"
Seeing this, Zong Shichan asked with concern.
Xue Jing nodded and said, "I'm fine. How do you feel?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Xue Jing's expression paused... I always felt that there was something strange about this conversation.
Zong Shichan was at a loss: "No, Master, did you do anything to me?"
Hearing this, Xue Jing's eyes became clear and he almost understood the principle of [Initiation].
With this extraordinary skill, the one who receives knowledge, experience and insights will bear an extremely heavy mental burden. This is the price of quickly receiving knowledge that does not belong to him or her.
As for the transporter, it only needs to consume a little of its own mental power to 'print' its own things and give them to the other party.
To put it simply, the initiate’s own existing knowledge is equivalent to the ‘mold’ of movable type printing. Giving the initiation to others means adding a layer of ink to the mold and printing it on others.
The person being initiated needs to quickly carve out his or her own 'mold' based on the content of the 'ink'.
Xue Jing was worried that 'absorbing power' would harm Zong Shichan, so she was very cautious in operating it. She just printed ink on her mold bit by bit and then printed it over.
This kind of operation, which was not mentally taxing in the first place, and after Xue Jing's careful and slow operation, the little girl didn't feel anything at all.
...But after hearing what the little girl said, why did Xue Jing feel a little unhappy for no reason?
"Here, stick your head over again, and I'll give you a BUFF."
Xue Jing smiled and waved to Zong Shichan.
"Okay!"
Zong Shichan smiled, lowered his head and stretched his head forward like a monk receiving ordination.
Master's hands are so warm and comfortable... "Wow ah ah ah!!"
The little girl trembled all over, and waves of knowledge poured into her body. She screamed in pain as if she was under a curse:
"Master, Master, stop reading!"
Everything about Huang Po Gong and various Taoist scriptures with extremely dense information seemed to be explained clearly word for word by an old scholar, forcing her to accept and understand.
"Master...Master, I can't do it!"
……
By the time Xue Jing's palm left Zong Shichan's Tianling Cap, the little girl was already lying on the ground with her eyes blank and drooling.
"Let's practice like this first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
Xue Jing looked at Zong Shichan at his feet, nodded and said.
There is so much knowledge and understanding about Huang Po Gong that Zong Shichan's mental intensity is difficult to bear at once, so Xue Jing gave her some of the most basic ones first, so that she could at least start practicing officially.
The little girl couldn't speak now and could only make some sounds like "abaa", and Xue Jing took it as a sign that she understood.
Afterwards, Xue Jing spent a day at the Hidden Dragon Dojo.
In addition to daily martial arts training, he also studied the 'Tiger Soul Boxing Technique' he learned from his young apprentice.
This martial art is quite unique in the operation and training of strength, and it can gradually develop a powerful tiger body.
Although Xue Jing did not know how to transfer training, the martial arts knowledge contained in it still inspired him and gave him some ideas for improvement in terms of movement and power.
The direct disciples of the Hidden Dragon Dojo are basically very busy. Except for the two senior brothers Xue Jing and the third senior brother who have never been seen outside, and the senior sister Zhu who is missing and cannot be contacted, Xue Jing has only seen a few people all day long. At noon, Senior Sister Meng returned to the dojo for dinner.
So, he asked Senior Sister Meng to follow him back to his practice room, and also gave Senior Sister Meng an [Initiation].
Senior Sister Meng was also taught Huang Po Gong. Since she had been practicing before and had a lot of insights into this secret skill, and her spirit was much stronger than Zong Shichan's, Xue Jing finished it in one go.
Another day later, Xue Jing caught senior brother Meng Boshang and fifth senior brother Chen Fuguang, and gave them a drink respectively. According to his observation, it takes a long time for the spirit to recover after receiving the initiation and bearing a great burden. At least among the people who have been initiated by him, no one has fully recovered the next day.
Xue Jing didn't know exactly how long it would take to recover, and he couldn't observe it for the time being.
The time for the 'martial arts test' was approaching, and he had to leave for the seventh metropolitan area.
"Ah Jing~~I want to go too, please take me with you~"
In the living room, Xue Wan held Xue Jing's hand and said in a coquettish voice.
Xue Jing summoned the non-existent beast, swallowed the folded clothes on the sofa into the invisible gap, and said indifferently:
"Don't think about it. You can't go. I won't even take Feng Wan with me this time."
"I won't cause you any trouble. Seriously, I'm more serious than Ding!"
Xue Wan said with a pitiful expression.
Xue Jing glanced at her: "Did you forget something?"
"What?" Xue Wan was stunned.
Xue Jing reminded: "Winter vacation is coming to an end, and school is about to start, buddy."
Xue Wan slapped her hand and covered her face: "I actually said to a student, 'You are about to start school.' There is nothing more cruel than this sentence. Are you a devil? I have been pretending that I have forgotten This thing!”
"You're about to start school."
“I actually said it again!!!”
Xue Wan was furious.
Xue Jing stood up, picked up the coat placed on the backrest and put it on, and said lightly:
"Okay, let's face the reality. There will be many opportunities to travel outside the urban area in the future. Now let's go to school honestly."
Xue Wan lay down on the sofa, hugged a pillow and shouted: "No! No student's duty is to go to school. This is so strange. There is definitely something wrong with the rules of operation of this society!"
"I don't want to go to school. It's not me who's wrong, it's the society!"
Xue Jing said speechlessly: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"
After a while of fooling around, Xue Wan angrily went out to play with friends.
"Are you sure you don't need me to follow you?"
After Xue Wan left, Maomao said reluctantly.
Xue Jing smiled and touched her furry head and said:
"I'll go back this time. It shouldn't take too long. I might have to go to the border area by then. I don't know how long I'll have to stay there. I probably won't be able to take you in based on the rules there."
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"It's not good to leave Yun Qin at home alone. Just stay here with her. I'll be back soon."
A burst of platinum light bloomed, and Ning Fengwan turned into a human body, put on clothes, and walked to Xue Jing.
She gently raised her beautiful face, looked at Xue Jing with her narrow and powerful eyes, and whispered: "Lower your head."
"Huh?" Xue Jing was confused and did as he was told.
The next moment, a warm touch came to my lips.
Yun Qin, who was wearing a classic maid outfit and was cleaning the house, put down her broom shyly, covered her eyes with her hands, and peeked through her fingers.
The sizzling sound continued for a long time.
It wasn't until Xue Jing's Climbing Dragon Sword had ascended to the dragon that he started to instinctively think of doing something else, but Ning Fengwan pushed him away.
Looking at Ning Fengwan who was panting slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and she was extremely beautiful, exuding amazing charm, Xue Jing hesitated and said:
"Is this blessing me with the 'fragrance of love'?"
Ning Fengwan turned her head to the side, not looking at him, and hummed: "No."
"I just want to kiss you, can't I?"
Feeling the sweetness remaining in her mouth, Xue Jing chuckled and said: "My Lord, of course you can do whatever you want."
He put his arms around Ning Fengwan's slender waist and was about to take advantage of the situation to do something else.
"The rest... we'll talk about it when you come back."
Ning Fengwan felt Xue Jing's hand gradually slide down from her waist, her face became more rosy, and she quickly spoke.
Xue Jing raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Are you serious?"
Ning Fengwan rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?"
Seeing that she finally figured it out and stopped playing the tsundere who had long since retired from the environment, Xue Jing immediately smiled.
"Okay, wait until I come back."
He pinched the cheek of the shy little maid next to him happily and walked out of the house.
Looking at Xue Jing's back, Ning Fengwan put her hand on her chest, feeling the pounding heart inside, and breathed a sigh of relief.
She slumped down on the sofa, but there was a wet feeling in her buttocks. When she realized what it was, she immediately turned red, jumped up, and walked to the bathroom.
After cleaning up, she washed her hands and felt a little annoyed when she looked at herself in the mirror in front of her, whose face was full of charm.
"You are such a poor person. You were clearly trying to seduce him, but why did you get..."
Sighing slightly, Ning Fengwan looked worried.
Although she had already experienced it once, she was still not used to being separated from Xue Jing.
Once I can't be with him, it's like half of my life is gone and I feel empty.
This time, the reason for such an impulsive move was also out of worry.
Xue Jing is a person who often encounters all kinds of unexpected things, and the value on the attribute table proves that this is no illusion.
Even if she knew how powerful he was, Ning Fengwan couldn't help but feel worried.
So, on impulse, she went up to him and made a promise that there would be a follow-up, hoping that he would definitely come back.
"Wait, I think I set a flag for him?"
Ning Fengwan's eyes suddenly widened, and she realized it later.
Isn't this similar to returning home to get married after the war?
Ning Fengwan rubbed her hair frantically.
"Why should I do this, just to set a flag for him?"
"Wow ah ah ah!!!"
The impulsive energy gradually passed, and Ning Fengwan was so ashamed that she wanted to stuff herself into the toilet and shut herself up.
……
(Depressed, I haven’t been beaten by the inspector for a long time. I forgot this fear for a while and was taught how to behave again)
(End of chapter)