Chapter 183 Can you be louder?

Chapter 183 Can you be louder?

Swish, swish, swish.

Shi'er started quickly, folding a piece of white paper continuously, and in just two breaths, he completed a paper crane.

Before he could feel secretly happy, he discovered that Liao Wenjie on the other side was faster. Ten fingers were folded into afterimages, and the paper consumption speed was visible to the naked eye.

Paper cranes piled up half the table one by one, slid down the ground and formed a hill. As soon as the first paper crane plunged into the pile, the next one was thrown out of the hand at an absurd speed.

The most important thing is that Liao Wenjie did it with his eyes closed.

Shi'er: "..."

They have two eyes and one nose. Why are his fingers so flexible?

Feeling competitive, Shi'er held his breath and picked up the white paper to catch up with Liao Wenjie's origami speed. After fifty or sixty, he frowned and stopped.

Something is wrong, I always feel that something is wrong.

At the current speed, he could indeed fold 1,365 paper cranes before starving to death. What next?

There are so many people who know how to fold paper cranes, but no one has ever heard that if you fold them enough and fast enough, the paper cranes will fly on their own.

so……

Shi'er narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering what Yan Chixia had said, and the light of wisdom flashed in his eyes. Speed ​​and quantity are not important. The key is to transform your energy into thoughts and concentrate on the paper crane.

After figuring out the key, Shier took a deep breath, stopped pursuing speed, and calmed down to meditate on his thoughts.

Everything failed at the beginning, but as you go on you become more and more proficient, and you continue to accumulate experience consciously. Practice makes perfect, and you can turn the paper crane into a living thing.

"No wonder Master said that only after folding 1,365 paper cranes can you feel my sincerity. That's what I meant."

Shi'er muttered in a low voice, blaming Yan Chixia for only half of what she said. Then she looked at Liao Wenjie, who had fast hands, and immediately felt a sense of accomplishment: "Hey, Brother Jie, this paper crane is not that paper crane. It's not useful if you fold it quickly. I have realized that what Master really means is..."

"I'm ready."

Liao Wenjie opened his eyes, and in his palm, a paper crane fluttered its wings and danced up and down around him.

Shier: (﹃;)

"Brother Shi, what did you say just now? Can you speak louder?"

Afterimages flashed across Liao Wenjie's fingertips, and paper cranes flew up one after another, flying happily in groups in the courtyard.

"Aba Aba..."

Shi'er wiped the saliva from his mouth and said in disbelief: "Brother Jie, how come you mastered it so quickly? It must be difficult?"

"It was a bit difficult, so I closed my eyes at the beginning and only paid attention to the paper crane in my hand, ignoring the rest."

Liao Wenjie nodded and continued: "Gradually master the tricks, and the speed of origami will become faster and faster. I have practiced in this area before. You don't want to imitate me. You can do it at your own pace and do whatever you feel comfortable with."

He has played the red rope trick before, and folding origami cranes is just an exercise for him to accumulate experience. If the number increases, the answer will come naturally.

Moreover, he also discovered that by placing his mind on the paper crane, the range of perception can spread out as the paper crane flies. How far is the specific distance...

While I was still trying, a paper crane flew out of the door.

"It's a pity. The paper crane moves too slowly and is afraid of water and fire. If it were replaced by a living creature, such as Erhei... I will also have a reconnaissance unit in the future."

"Brother Jie, what kind of thing are you talking about?"

Shi'er didn't hear clearly and pointed to the 'exercise questions' at Liao Wenjie's feet and said, "Also, I counted and there's not a thousand here?"

"No, the number of one thousand, three hundred and sixty-five is your basic requirement. I don't need that much."

"..."

Shi'er didn't speak, but shed tears in his heart. Master was right, this world is too cruel.

"ah!!"

A short exclamation came, and Shi'er turned around and saw Xiaoshuang with messy long hair and a gray face.

She had been in a state of confusion these past few days, feeling like she had had a long, long dream. When she woke up hungry, she saw a group of paper cranes flying in the sky in the yard, and she was so scared that she covered her mouth.

Xiaoshuang was startled, and the paper crane was not very courageous. He hid in the bamboo forest with a few outcroppings, and was very wary of Xiaoshuang.

"Brother Jie, your female companion is awake, why don't you go and see her?"

"Not familiar."

Liao Wenjie shook his head and explained: "I just took her out of the mass grave. We are just passers-by, at most a savior, not a companion."

"Isn't that better? She can only repay your kindness by giving her body to you."

"That's true."

Liao Wenjie touched his chin. With his good looks, no matter what he did with this great kindness, he would never be a fool in the next life.

"Two Immortals..."

Xiaoshuang was hungry, dizzy and walked to the pavilion, knelt on her knees and made a big salute: "Two immortals, please show mercy and save my young lady. She was harmed by evil spirits during her lifetime and also by evil spirits after her death. The evil ghosts are chasing you and you will not be able to survive. The two immortals are very powerful. If it were you, I would definitely be able to do it. I beg you to show mercy..."

"Girl, we are neither immortals nor have boundless magic power, let alone save your young lady."

Shi'er spread his hands and said: "People have their own humanity, and ghosts have their own ways. Even if we want to help, there is nothing we can do!"

Xiaoshuang kowtowed repeatedly. When she saw the paper crane, she recalled the scene when she met Liao Wenjie that night, and determined that the two were extraordinary people.

Seeing that Xiao Shuang's forehead was turning red, Liao Wenjie waved his hand, spreading a red line, and then...

Humanoid silkworm chrysalises arched here and there.

"Brother Jie, she will be suffocated by you."

"It's better to be suffocated to death than to die from exhaustion. Her body is too weak and she relies solely on her will to support her. It's better to let her rest for a while." Liao Wenjie shook his head and waved his hand to reveal two air outlets on the chrysalis to prevent her from being suffocated. died.

In the bamboo forest, large paper cranes flew out, holding the red thread in their mouths, and dragged the silkworm chrysalis back to the original house.

"that's all?"

"if not?"

Liao Wenjie shrugged, leaving Shi'er to continue practicing origami cranes, then turned and walked towards Yan Chixia's room.

Yan Chixia sat cross-legged in a quiet room with her sword held flat between her knees. When she heard Liao Wenjie come in, she didn't even look at him.

Yan Chixia didn't open her eyes, and Liao Wenjie didn't speak either. They sat cross-legged across from each other, closed their eyes and began to practice in their dreams, that is, sleeping.

Yan Chixia: "..."

She couldn't survive the serious meditation, so Yan Chixia persisted until dark. She couldn't bear it anymore. In terms of patience, Liao Wenjie admitted that she was even better.

"Tell me, what are you looking for from me? If it's for that young lady, then you'd better hire someone else!"

What is the relationship between her young lady and me?

Liao Wenjie opened his eyes and said: "Master Yan, when I was folding the paper crane, I felt something in my heart. This Taoist skill seems to be only half, and there are more advanced ways to use it. I wonder if you can teach me the complete mental method? "

"You actually saw it..."

Yan Chixia shook her head repeatedly. This qualification was unprecedented, not to mention unprecedented, but it was much better than Shi'er.

If the two compete fairly, Shi'er will only be shocked and want to go back to the countryside to farm.

"Master Yan, I know that my sect has strict inheritance rules, and I will tell you the truth. My Taoist skills were learned piecemeal, and it was not easy, so..."

"Wait a minute!"

Yan Chixia raised her hand to interrupt, frowning and said: "I see that you are pure in immortality and have one-of-a-kind qualifications. You should be from a famous sect. How come you don't have any elders from the sect?"

"Indeed, I haven't. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and practicing Taoism is just a coincidence..."

Liao Wenjie casually made up a story about a handsome young man who went hunting in the mountains and found a Taoist book in the belly of a white ape: "At first, I thought it was a martial arts technique. After practicing, I realized that he became a practitioner by mistake."

Yan Chixia: "..."

Okay, I know you have amazing qualifications, so don’t repeat it again.

"I officially entered the path of spiritual practice. I started to visit famous mountains and rivers, but they were all rejected because I already had a master's lineage. Fortunately, I picked up an innate copper coin during an expedition, so I exchanged things for things and learned some unconventional Taoism. Technique." Liao Wenjie lamented that it was too difficult for casual cultivators without a master.

"If you say so...actually I'm pretty much the same."

Yan Chixia felt the same way: "I was also a martial artist back then. I was working as a patrol officer in the Yamen. When I was chasing a key criminal, I accidentally inherited the ancient magic and gained the skills I have today."

"It turns out that you, Master Yan, are also working so hard, what a fate!"

"I don't work hard, you work hard."

Yan Chixia waved her hand to tell Liao Wenjie not to have random relationships: "My luck is much better than yours. The inheritance of immortal skills is complete, and it also comes with magical weapons. Although the world is in chaos, I have been practicing all the way without any danger."

Liao Wenjie said nothing, looking at Yan Chixia eagerly, his face full of envy.

"Master Yan, do you think I have a chance to become a disciple?"

"No."

Yan Chixia shook her head decisively. He had never thought of accepting a disciple or teaching Shi'er, just because Shi'er was half his son since he was a child.

"No chance at all?"

As Liao Wenjie said this, he stacked two rows of copper coins in front of him and pushed them towards Yan Chixia.

"..."

Yan Chixia's eyes twitched, and she said there was no chance at all. In fact, he didn't mind Liao Wenjie listening, and there was nothing wrong with giving him some advice.

But what does it mean to give money right away?

If he accepted it and started to teach Liao Wenjie to practice, wouldn't it be a different story?

"Liao...uh..."

"Master Yan, just call me Ajie."

"Ajie, you have extraordinary talents, and your heart and character have been proven before. There is nothing wrong with guiding you in your practice. It is a good thing to have more people who can conquer demons and conquer the world."

Yan Chixia said slowly: "I teach you because of who you are, not because of these innate copper coins. You'd better take them back!"

"I understand."

Liao Wenjie nodded seriously, took out two rows of copper coins from his sleeves, and respectfully pushed them in front of Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia: "..."

You know shit!

"If you don't accept it, I won't accept it. If you don't understand, I will throw you and the copper coins out of the window."

"Master Yan, this copper coin is not human money. For practitioners, it is also a magic weapon that is barely noticeable."

Liao Wenjie said sincerely: "I know you have many magic weapons and you don't look down on these possessions, but... is it enough to share it with Shidi?"

Yan Chixia was silent after hearing this. This sentence touched his sore spot. Shi'er was no longer young.

This young bird has more and more ideas, and its wings are getting harder and harder. Just like this time when Cui Hongjian was brought back to Wumenju, it was also mixed with some resistance.

Shi'er's mind is not in it, and it is only a matter of time before he leaves school. In terms of the relationship between the two of them, it is more appropriate to describe their relationship as a separation.

"Ajie, how many copper coins do you have?"

"It's not too much, it's not too much. It should be more than enough to weave a piece of armor for Brother Shi."

"Hiss, are you serious about this?"

"really."

"Okay! Great!"

Yan Chixia laughed loudly, put the horizontal sword on Liao Wenjie's neck, and said with a black face: "Hand over all the money, or I will kill you."