Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 265 Times are changing

"Moving with the sound of the wind?"

Ma Long was careful, but he had not thought of this. The reason was that he was inexperienced. His first reaction was to think that it was the result of the illusion barrier.

"You two are both right. There was no pattern just now. It all depended on the will of the wind."

"You will practice here today. My requirement is that you walk to the stone on the opposite side. Not only must the sound follow nature, but the time limit must also be within ten seconds."

After saying that, Tang Miaoxing turned around and left without giving any further instructions.

It's not that he is being mysterious, but the talents of disciples who have reached this level are worth more than a thousand words. Instead of giving them in-depth guidance, it is better to show them a way and let them create their own unique style.

If the martial arts were the same for everyone, the Tang Sect would have been thoroughly studied long ago.

The illusion barriers performed by each person have their own merits, relying on each person's different personality and talents to tap into various characteristics.

Ma Long and Feng Qin both stood there without moving, just staring at the stone.

"Junior brother... there is no wind."

"You tell me, I can't create wind either, how can I bring an electric fan?"

"..."

Ma Long let out a "tut" sound and fell into silence once again. He activated all five senses, feeling the changes around him, trying to take a step forward when something happened.

"Even if they are practicing the illusion barrier now?"

Yuan'er carefully stuck her head out and looked at the two people on the lawn who were staring at a stone a hundred meters away. She was a little confused.

"It looks like I was just being punished."

"Maybe they are lying to us, and they are actually just making us stand in the corner as punishment."

Tang Tingting also popped her head out and looked at it carefully.

"Nonsense, the headmaster would lie to us, but the master would never do that."

Tang Wenlong also followed and saw from afar that Feng Qin and Ma Long were like idiots, taking a step forward from time to time, then shaking their heads with a wry smile and shrinking back.

It really feels like being punished.

"Director Qiushan asked us to come to the forest to spar. It would be bad if we just lie here and slack off."

Yuan'er saw more and more people coming and felt a little nervous.

"What are you talking about being lazy? I just want to see what the Tang Sect's unique skills look like."

Tao Tao appeared on the tree at some point, and said in a cold voice:

“This can better stimulate my learning potential.”

"..."

Yuan'er gave her a thumbs up.

If you want to be lazy, just be lazy. It's really amazing that you have to find such a high-sounding excuse.

In full view of everyone, Feng Qin took the first step. When he took the step, Ma Long clearly looked at him with admiration. Everyone saw it and were confused.

Could it be that he was really punished to stand? I have to admire how he walks.

Not long after, Ma Long also moved, but his steps were very strange. First he took a step forward one meter, and then took another step only ten centimeters.

The movements are irregular, the postures are not handsome at all, and even a bit vulgar.

"How boring! This is so dull. They have been standing there for almost an hour."

"..."

Tang Tingting glanced at Yuan'er speechlessly.

You said they were bored standing there for an hour, but what happened to us, a group of us, who watched for an hour?

Before he could finish his complaint, Feng Qin also moved, and his speed increased a bit, and he actually ran straight towards the stone.

After a while, it hit a stone.

But after taking a look at the countdown, he shook his head regretfully and returned to his place of punishment.

I don’t know what he said to Ma Long, but I saw his eyes light up and he nodded repeatedly. He followed me for a walk, and then returned to the place where he was punished.

Everyone was confused.

From Feng Qin's perspective, he knew that his fellow seniors were watching from a distance. "Should I remind these idiots that Director Qiu Shan is also watching."

Ma Long wiped his sweat. This was not just a simple "standing punishment". In order to catch the wind, they had to stay fully focused the whole time and it was very hard.

It was also because of his keen perception of the surroundings that he discovered that next to Tao Tao and the others, Tang Qiushan was sitting next to them with a sullen face, listening to their complaints.

"Don't worry about them, Brother, have you noticed a problem?"

Feng Qin pointed in the direction of the stone. "Ten seconds, a hundred meters. If we are not aliens, we can't do it, right?"

This is equivalent to ten meters per second. It is impossible to do it without the protection of Qi Flame.

"Of course. How can we compare ourselves with ordinary people? Teacher always says that we should not use worldly common sense to think about the affairs of our alien circle. Have you forgotten?"

"I didn't forget. That's why I feel weird."

"Ok?"

Ma Long looked at Feng Qin, somewhat puzzled.

"You see, we are walking just like ordinary people now in order to feel the wind. Only occasionally when the wind is strong, we walk a little faster."

Feng Qin measured the distance again. "That is to say, relying solely on the wind, it is impossible for us to reach the stone in ten seconds no matter how hard we try."

Makes sense.

Ma Long looked at Feng Qin and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his comprehension ability was so fast.

I haven't even started to learn about the illusion of the body yet, but my brain circuits have already started to catch up.

"That is to say, we can also use other sounds to accomplish this step."

"for example?"

"people."

Feng Qin told Ma Long not to stop and to walk slowly towards the stone like an ordinary person.

He used the sound made by his walking as a cover and approached the stone very quickly.

Sure enough, in this way, it only took eight seconds to reach the stone.

The speed is so fast that it can be called graduation.

The only flaw is that once Ma Long stops in the middle, there will inevitably be some discordant noises from Feng Qin's side.

But after repeated practice, when the rules are mastered, this shortcoming will gradually be eliminated.

"Little Junior Brother, are you sure this is what the Sect Master meant?"

"Otherwise, do you have a better way?"

It just so happens that for the two of them, this method can indeed replace the movement of the wind, and the word "natural" does not only refer to the wind, nor does it necessarily refer to nature.

Perhaps, it refers to [the sound that comes naturally].

This way, no one will notice it.

Ma Long's heart moved, and when Feng Qin stepped out, he began to follow. Originally the two of them were standing in punishment, but now they were like crazy, chasing each other sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

"I understand. Standing there and waiting for the wind to blow is really inefficient. If we race against each other, you follow my steps and I follow yours, we can make progress together!"

In this way, there will definitely be one person who will lose his composure because he cannot keep up, and this loss will create opportunities for the other person to go further.

Only by becoming each other's stepping stones can we make progress together!

Feng Qin gave him an affirmative look.

"Brother, you are very understanding. That's exactly what I mean."

Ma Long is undoubtedly a master who can be ranked among the top players. He doesn't need Feng Qin to explain too much. He will understand the reason after just a little explanation.

So the two of them began to run back and forth like children whose IQs had not fully developed, their faces filled with joy of having understood the master's intention.

Tang Miaoxing, who was standing in a hidden corner and watching them practice with Zhang Wang, said nothing.

Zhang Wang asked quietly, "Brother, as far as I can remember, one of us was responsible for walking and the other for practicing. Why did you change the method?"

"..."

Tang Miaoxing held his breath for a while, then whispered, "Times are changing."

(End of this chapter)