With one hand covering her forehead that had just been slapped by Lin Qingping, Huang Rong looked at Lin Qingping in shock.
"Comprehensive? How is it possible? Have you learned "The Sword Palm of the Fallen God" before?"
Lin Qingping looked at Huang Rong strangely and said, "Isn't that what you just taught me?"
Huang Rong murmured: "That's right! This "Luoying Divine Sword Palm" itself is unique to my Peach Blossom Island. Even my father's disciples don't know it. How could you have come into contact with it before?"
Then, Huang Rong looked at Lin Qingping with strange eyes and said, "So, after you just watched me fight once, you learned it and directly mastered this martial skill to the point of "mastery"?"
Lin Qingping raised the corner of his mouth, "Are you surprised or surprised?"
Huang Rong: "......"
Seeing Lin Qingping's teasing look on her face, Huang Rong almost couldn't help but give Lin Qingping a happy face.
Yaoyue on the side listened to the conversation between the two, and when she looked at Lin Qingping, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.
Although Huang Rong's low cultivation level in the battle just now was too careless, it was Lin Qingping who took advantage of it and hit him.
But a win is a win.
After learning a martial art and becoming addicted to it, Lin Qingping was in a good mood now.
He turned around and walked to the door and continued carving with the wood. Lin Qingping was in a good mood and even hummed a song.
Huang Rong walked back to Yao Yue with an unhappy look on her face.
After glancing at Lin Qingping with a depressed expression, Huang Rong turned her head to look at Yao Yue.
"Sister Leng, this guy can master my "Sword Palm of the Falling Heroes" to the point of "comprehension" after reading it just once. What level of understanding has he reached?"
"Excellent!"
When she was young, Yaoyue tested her understanding on the aptitude test stone in Yihua Palace.
It has reached the twenty-second moment, which is the level of Tianjiao.
But even Yao Yue, who had just watched Huang Rong's performance of "The Fallen Sword Palm", could only master it to the level of "entering the hall".
This is still Yao Yue herself. Yao Yue's own understanding has reached the level of genius.
And his martial arts knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary people.
And Lin Qingping is only in the early stage of second-rate, and he has only reached it in the past few days.
Just by looking at Lin Qingping walking, it can be seen that Lin Qingping has never even learned Qinggong.
Naturally, there is no need to mention martial arts knowledge at all.
Under such circumstances, Lin Qingping was able to learn a high-level Xuan-level martial arts and enter the realm of "integration and mastery" in just one viewing.
Apart from the fact that Lin Qingping's understanding had reached a peerless level, there was no second possibility in Yao Yue's opinion.
Listening to what Yao Yue said, Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao beside her took a deep breath.
When he looked at Lin Qingping, he looked shocked.
Faced with the shock of the two women, Yao Yue looked slightly disappointed.
In fact, apart from his understanding, Yao Yue guessed that Lin Qingping's bones were probably also at a peerless level.
After all, Lin Qingping had already passed through body tempering, refined qi, and reached the peak of the third-rate realm in just a dozen breaths.
This is definitely not something ordinary root bones can do.
In addition, Lin Qingping owns exquisite jade tea and those medicinal wines with powerful and inexplicable effects.
It is not difficult to reach the end of the world.
After pondering for a moment, Yao Yue said, "Your talent is something I have only seen in my entire life. If you concentrate on learning martial arts, you will definitely be able to enter the realm of a master or even a celestial being in the future."
"It's such a waste of your talent to be idle like this every day."
Hearing this, Lin Qingping looked at Yao Yue strangely and said, "Is it a waste? Isn't my internal energy rising every day?"
When these words came out, Yao Yue suddenly choked.
Thinking back on the experience during this period, nothing else will be mentioned.
Just Lin Qingping’s peach blossom fragrance
, a few cups can be equivalent to Yao Yue's usual days of practice.
In just a few days, Yao Yue's internal energy has improved as much as what he gained from hard training in the past.
The key to the entire process of increasing internal strength is to drink alcohol and then play chess.
There is no need to sit still and practice.
Typical strength rises while lying down.
And now it seems that Lin Qingping has an extremely high level of understanding.
Even if it is a high-grade Xuan-level martial skill, you can master it after just one look.
Such understanding is equivalent to practicing heaven-level martial arts.
It probably won’t take much time to get started or even get the “first glimpse”.
It is equivalent to several years of training for ordinary warriors.
For a moment, Yao Yue didn't know what to say.
For the first time, Yao Yue felt a little depressed in her heart.
Also, looking at Lin Qingping's handsome face, I also had the same impulse as Huang Rong to trim Lin Qingping's face.
Here, Huang Rong glanced at the carving knife in Lin Qingping's hand that was constantly marking the wood and the pile of square wooden blocks beside it and asked, "What are you doing?"
Lin Qing said calmly: "Mahjong is a game played by four people. With Xiao Zhao, we can play together later."
The rest of the world is pretty good.
But the only thing that makes Lin Qingping sad is that there are indeed too few entertainment facilities.
Therefore, Lin Qingping could only think of some ways to enrich his daily life.
If it rains in the future, we can play mahjong together, drink tea, and listen to the sound of rain in the afternoon. It feels good.
Huang Rong suddenly became interested when she heard that it was a game.
He stepped forward and picked up the things carved by Lin Qingping and looked at them curiously.
After he finished carving another piece, Lin Qingping waved his right hand, glanced at the few mahjong pieces on the ground, and couldn't help but get entangled.
Thinking about it, Lin Qingping glanced at Yao Yue and the others and asked, "Can you carve?"
Yao Yue looked down at Lin Qingping who was sitting and raised her eyebrows and said, "You want us to help you make this too?"
Lin Qingping nodded and said, "Yes! Otherwise, it would take too much time to make this thing."
There are a lot of mahjongs, and the minimum type requires one hundred and thirty-six pieces.
If it goes at Lin Qingping's speed, it will probably take at least a week.
After thinking for a moment, Yaoyue raised her right hand slightly.
As an obscure wave reverberated, a piece of carved mahjong appeared in Yao Yue's hand after Lin Qingping threw it into the basket.
After observing for a few times, Yao Yue once again grabbed a piece of wood.
Then his green-green fingers slowly moved on the wood.
After a few dozen breaths, Yao Yue's right hand was seen shaking slightly.
During the movement, as a large number of sawdust scattered, there was already an extra wooden block in Yao Yue's hand.
"Is it this way?"
Lin Qingping stood up curiously and stood next to Yaoyue and took a look.
But she saw that the piece of mahjong that Yao Yue produced was exactly the same as the piece of mahjong she saw before.
"That's it!"
After nodding his head quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, Lin Qingping gave Yao Yue a thumbs up with sincerity and said, "Awesome! It can be done so easily?"
Faced with Lin Qingping's praise, Yao Yue raised her lips slightly.
But the next second, Lin Qingping's muttering made the smile on Yao Yue's face suddenly freeze.
"With such a high level of martial arts, it would be a pity not to perform as a performer."
At this moment, looking at the head in front of her, Yao Yue suddenly had an idea in her mind.
"How does this head feel when you knock it?"
