In Master Leng Yan's office, Long Xing stood there uneasily. There was an invisible circle of air-conditioning surrounding the seat where Teacher Leng was sitting. Long Xing could feel it across the table.
Master Leng Yan had an indifferent expression and said nothing, which made Long Xing even more uneasy. As time passed, the room seemed to be still. "Your name is Long Xing, your eyesight is very special!" An indifferent voice broke the silence. Long Xing was startled.
"Don't be nervous. I don't mean anything. You need help! I have a palm technique. Take it back and have a look. If you have any questions, come to me." After saying this, a paper leaf like a leaf flew in front of Long Xing.
He raised his hand to grab the flying paper leaves, which were smooth and soft. Just as he was about to watch, Leng Yanshi said again: "Don't look now, go back and look. Come to me in a week, you go!"
With doubts, Long Xing put away the paper leaves, bowed, turned and left the office. Looking at Long Xing going out, Master Leng Yan's eyes flashed with light, I hope I guessed it right! I am looking forward.........
After coming out from Master Leng Yan, Long Xing hurried back anxiously with doubts. When he ran into the woods, it was almost dark. Arriving at his familiar little world, under the big cedar tree, as soon as he dropped his schoolbag, the little squirrel slithered onto Long Xing's shoulder. With excitement, he licked Long Xing's little face with his tongue.
"Hey, little guy, don't make trouble. I have something to do now. I'll play with you later!" Long Xing finished playing with the little squirrel and then carefully took out the piece of paper from his pocket. I cautiously opened it in front of my eyes and looked quickly at the sparse light in the forest.
"Hey, why is it so blurry, with no words at all? Is the teacher teasing me?" Looking at a blurry piece of paper, there was no writing at all. I hurriedly turned it over again, but there was still nothing. Long Xing felt disappointed.
With doubts, Long Xing did not believe that the teacher would play tricks on him. Taking a deep breath, the air in the Dantian gradually rose up and condensed in his eyes. Open his eyesight and look at the paper leaves in his hand. A line of delicate small words fell into his eyes: Withered Leaf Palm, the primary palm technique of Dragon Leaf Palace, One leaf is used as a palm, and the dragon's energy is released outwards. When refined, it can exhaust the spiritual energy of all things, just like a withered leaf.
This palm can exert an effect several times stronger than one's own ability. Practicing this palm technique consumes a lot of spiritual energy. The basic foundation for getting started is the gathering and releasing of spiritual energy. A detailed operation tip and practice method suddenly appeared in the field of vision, small paper leaves, densely packed, as thin as a needle. Ye Xiao's content is detailed, and after reading it, Long Xing was shocked.
It seems that Master Lengyan already knows that he has extraordinary eyesight, and that he knows him more deeply than he does. Judging from the palm skills on the paper leaves, Master Lengyan has a certain connection with Longye Palace, otherwise he would not What a coincidence, the cultivation of my own eyesight comes from the memory of a leaf.
No longer hesitating, Long Xing concentrated on studying the dead leaf palm technique. He closed his eyes and sat under the big fir tree, restraining his breath. He gradually felt the air flow along the blood veins to the palms, gathering and condensing in this way. However, despite the thin induction, I couldn't feel the slightest aura effect.
"Isn't this palm technique too difficult to practice?" After seeing no effect, Long Xing had doubts about the palm technique. The method is exactly as described on the paper leaf. Could it be that the lack of spiritual energy is still a factor? It seems that the only way is to practice gathering spiritual energy and absorbing energy first.
The method of gathering spirits and absorbing Qi came to mind, and Long Xing patiently absorbed the woody atmosphere of the surrounding forests. A stream of air invisible to the naked eye surged toward Long Xing's body. Like water flowing in a trough, Long Xing felt comfortable all over, and gradually felt that his Dantian was full of energy and full of satisfaction.
With the influx of air, the green air felt like liquid, getting smaller and smaller, becoming more solid. After a while, there was only a cyclone about the size of a rice grain left, existing in Longxing's Dantian. middle.
It lasted for about an hour before Long Xing stopped absorbing it. Then Long Xing circulated the spiritual energy in his Dantian again and gathered it in his palm. A trace of warmth was stored in his palms. Long Xing suddenly opened his eyes, seeming to notice the changes in his palms. His eyes shone with light, and a faint smile of relief appeared on his little face.
Then Long Xing walked to a small tree, and once again gathered the weak forest energy in his body. Following the control of his consciousness, he quickly penetrated several specific veins and acupuncture points in the palm of his hand, and finally slapped the tree trunk with his palm. , with a sound of "chi...", where the palm was slapped, a trace of withered and yellow bark fell off.
"Alas, although the palm technique is good, the spiritual energy is too thin and too weak to exert much power at all. It has no power at all against the master." Long Xing curled his lips and looked at his palm prints with disappointment. Shaked his head.
"Maybe we need to strengthen the gathering and condensation of spiritual energy. At least it needs to be thicker to have a destructive effect."
"Forget it, let's go home first and ask Master Leng Yan again when we see her." In a short period of time, there was no progress. Long Xing sighed, turned around, picked up his schoolbag, and patted the little squirrel on the edge of the tree. Head out of the woods.
On both sides of the path, rows of trees are neatly arranged. After turning a road, a burst of girls' laughter came from another path.
The tranquility of the evening was disturbed. Long Xing frowned slightly and moved his eyes along the sound, looking at a few smiling girls walking on the path beside the pond.
