Practice origin column

Chapter 36 Your Way, Wrong

Watching the candle go away, Sikong sneered in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously.

Zhuhuo was originally the leader, not to mention all the students, even Su Ming was quite fond of him.

At this time, Sikong suddenly appeared, showing his ferocity, and part of his contacts were divided, how could he not make him feel suspicious?
After all, everyone present took out [-] Ziwei coins to enroll in the training class in the blink of an eye. Naturally, they are from wealthy families and are not ordinary people.

Of course, the poor ghost Sikong is an exception.

The biggest sum of money is still the dead money.

After a short break, Su Ming coughed slightly, and the students who were chattering non-stop were all quiet.

Seeing the unconcealable tiredness on the faces of all the students, even with the recovery potion, the mental fatigue was hard to recover, Su Ming knew it was too late, and sighed inwardly.

But after only resting for a while, Sikong looked like a dragon and a tiger, and even hit the sandbags, bumping them, venting his excess energy, and he seemed to be unique among the students.

"Tang Long, give me all the martial arts you have learned."

Su Ming turned a blind eye to Sikong and said to one person.

Tang Long stood up, clasped his fists as a signal, and then walked to the martial arts stage.

He started to rub his palms, a set of palm techniques was perfected by Tang Long, gusts of wind blew up, and many people nodded secretly.

After the palm technique, there is a method of exhaling breath, and a more mysterious and complicated palm technique that is detached from just now.

After a while, Tang Long drew back his hands and took a deep breath. After closing his eyes and concentrating his mind, he waited for Su Ming's evaluation.

"My fellow practitioners have a system of palm techniques, which can be achieved in a small way, and it is just a glimpse of the way to enter the robbery. However, the method of breathing and nourishing Qi is still very particular, which can be considered a great achievement."

Su Ming was very picky and had a venomous eye: "The palm technique is at the wrong angle at the third turn of the hand, it is [-] degrees off. At the sixth turn, the speed is slow, and the diameter of the toe in the circle is too big, it should be smaller." ."

In the end, Su Ming flew onto the stage, and personally performed this set of palm techniques that he had never practiced before. As soon as he started, it was a great achievement!
All kinds of joints were pointed out by Su Ming, which made Tang Long mesmerized by listening.

But at some point, Sikong stopped punching, sat on the futon, propped his head, and stared blankly at the martial arts platform.

But in Sikong's eyes, it was a different scene——

Big and small five-element palms: six-level Tai Chi immortal cultivation civilized dynasty martial arts, power and explosive skills, one row a day, when the small five-element palms are perfect, [-]% of the strength, big five-element palms, the strength increases by five times

Origin Compendium: Origin of Martial Arts

Simulation level: low

Derived from origin (evolving)

Note: After collecting all the five elements of the world, fellow practitioners will return to the original
Derived from origin? !
After activating the Eye of Origin, when Tang Long demonstrated the Five Elements Palm, no origin information emerged, but when Su Ming demonstrated it, he analyzed the origin information.

'Could it be because the originating object presents the integrity of the information? '

Sikong thought to himself, he realized something.

Obviously, with Su Ming's realm, Xiaowuxingpalm is a great success once he gets used to it. The explicit information of this set of martial arts is almost perfectly displayed, and the eye of origin naturally analyzed the specific origin.

However, these are not important anymore, and they are all covered up by the word "origin derivation".

derivative?

Is this the new function of the Eye of Origin?

Evolving?
Could it be that this kind of function still needs to wait for the precipitation of time, or some kind of stimulation?

Sikong fell into deep thought for a long time.

After thinking about it for a long time, Sikong suddenly thought of another matter, his heart was burning hot, his breathing was faintly short of breath, he came back to his senses, and his eyes no longer focused on Su Ming's palm, but on himself!
The Eye of Origin operates, bit by bit of information is analyzed from the eyes, and then...

pain!
Sting!

His eyes seemed to be pierced by countless silver needles, and finally he was violently stirred by a fire tongs. Sikong felt dizzy, his eyes were burning with pain, and tears rolled down his eyes.

"Yue, King Yue, why are you crying?"

Bitan was puzzled, and touched Sikong with his hand.

"Su, Master Su's speech is so good! I'm so touched..."

Sikong wiped away tears, his eyes were hazy, as if separated by a layer of thick fog.

When many people heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched, secretly labeling Sikong as a sycophant.

The pain in the eyes remained, but Sikong figured out a characteristic of the Eye of Origin.

At least, so far, for living creatures, there is an origin limit. Once the subject's cultivation level exceeds Sikong, it will be difficult to analyze the origin information. In severe cases, it may even make Sikong temporarily blind!

But even so, a daring plan was faintly hatched in Sikong's heart...

Su Ming is worthy of being a famous practice instructor, with rich teaching experience and advanced cultivation, he provides tailor-made guidance for each student, pointing out mistakes without any hesitation.

Even Sikong, a poor ghost, secretly felt that the [-] Ziwei coins were well spent.

Of course, even though he was blind for a short time, Sikong still pretended to be listening to the class seriously, as if he was listening to a storytelling.

"Sikong..."

Sikong was enjoying listening, shaking his head, his heart was surging, when he suddenly heard Su Ming calling him.

Sikong stood up, but accidentally stepped on the foot of the student in front of him.

"You..." The man was startled and furious.

"You what you! Didn't you just step on your foot, why are you talking like a girl, sorry!"

Sikong was unreasonable but merciless, spattering the man's head with crackling spittle.

However, Huo Wu and Qing Qing were seriously injured by Wu Wu, and they looked at Si Kong a little more unkindly.

Sikong Dayi pushed this person away in awe-inspiring manner, and along the way, there were pushes, shoves and quarrels, like visiting a vegetable market.

"You are blind!"

Sikong's sweaty hand smeared paw prints on Jinshan's precious silk clothes, and he couldn't help being extremely angry.

"I'm just blind, what the hell!"

Sikong's neck was red, like a big rooster being provoked, its crest stood up, and it did not back down.

Thinking of Sikong tearing up the enemy with his hands just now, looking like a god and demon, Jinshan suppressed his anger a little bit, and wrote down the account with a cloudy expression.

"Humph!"

Sikong snorted angrily, walked out of the crowd, and thought to himself: Why are you so angry recently, well, it should be the reason why the inner demons have not been eliminated, yes, it is the inner demons...

After touching the edge of the stage, Sikong jumped up with one step, onto the martial arts stage.

After clasping his fists in a dignified manner, Sikong didn't hide anything, and unleashed all the martial arts he knew.

With a punch, a set of hundred explosion punches, Sikong hit the antelope's horns, eclectic, causing 49 explosions, with a full force of 330 three kilograms.

Even though they knew about Sikong's outstanding martial arts skills, all the students were still shocked and even secretly envious when they saw it.

Ming Chen's martial arts mastery means that he can unleash his full potential and show his ultimate strength at the current stage.

In other words, as long as Sikong continues to repair the gene chain and improve his potential, then his strength will naturally reach the peak of his limit!

Sikong Bu is like a swimming dragon, and he has fully used the Longitudinal Technique. Although this martial skill has reached the state of mastery, due to the problem of the rank, the speed has only reached Mach 0.3.

Both spears fly together!

Although unarmed, Sikong used his arms as short spears, which made him impressive.

Slowly, the expressions on everyone's faces changed, and they looked at each other, seeming a little puzzled.

But Su Ming watched Sikong performing martial arts, and frowned.

Chaotic cloak knife technique!
Apart from the Hundred Explosion Fist, this is the martial skill Sikong is most proud of.

Like catkins, like a gust of wind, like a frightened bird, a kite flies into the sky; like a mulberry, it flies around the world of mortals; like a tiger and a wolf, it hunts the mountains.

Sikong played happily, but the doubts on the faces of everyone in the audience were even more serious, as if they understood something, many people immediately put on a mocking look.

Even though he has extraordinary talent in martial arts, he turns out to be a short-sighted person...

Su Ming frowned deeply.

After performing the four sets of martial arts, they were all great martial arts, far superior to ordinary people, Sikong was a little bit in the air, standing on the stage with his toes held high.

"Master, please advise!"

Sikong's voice was loud, and his blind eyes scanned the audience unscrupulously.

Everyone in the audience exchanged meaningful glances, and Huo Wu sighed while touching his forehead.

Su Ming's comment did not come out for a long time, Sikong was puzzled: "Master?"

"It's a pity for your talent. Your path is wrong..."

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(End of this chapter)