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

Chapter 64 Silver Steel Needle, Level 2!
Thinking about how he was not as strong as the other person when he was young, Tang Qiushan couldn't help but blush.

"Forget it, forget it. The past is the past. The teaching environment is so good now, how can it be compared?"

In the past, there were few masters, and the environment for practicing martial arts was even more chaotic.

It is so good now. Not only is the teaching quality better, but students can also choose a quiet place anywhere.

After convincing himself, Tang Qiushan walked away slowly with satisfaction.

……

When Feng Qin returned to the dormitory, what he saw was Tang Wenlong sitting on the bed covered with a towel, not saying a word.

"You didn't go out this weekend?"

He chatted with Tang Wenlong while washing up.

"Yes, I just finished training not long ago, and I heard that you started learning the [Five Senses]."

Tang Wenlong took the towel off his head and looked at his phone thoughtfully.

"Yes, I heard that this class will still be held on Monday afternoon, but I don't know if it will still be [watched]."

The five senses are: seeing, hearing, smelling, tasting and touching.

All of them were taught by Wu Weigao.

They seem to be divided into five categories, but in fact they have many things in common.

Once you master one of them, you will be able to comprehend the remaining four senses much faster.

"Well... then you must have put in more effort than before."

"There are only 24 hours in a day. No matter how hard you try, it's just the same. Why are you bringing this up?"

"..."

Tang Wenlong opened his mouth, but was too embarrassed to say anything, so he finally forced a smile.

"It's okay, go to bed early."

"Row."

Feng Qin was a little confused, but since he didn't want to say it, then forget it.

As I thought about this, I dried my scalp and closed my eyes.

Tang Wenlong sighed secretly and closed the group chat in his hand.

In the group chat, someone posted a photo of a commercial street.

It was a scene of Feng Qin walking in front, leading Tao Tao and four other senior sisters.

Then some people in the group called him a beast, while others called him godfather.

What's more, the pure love god of war fell to the ground in response.

No matter what they were talking about, at least, after the photos came out, everyone was discussing Feng Qin.

Even the picnic and barbecue activities that had never been taken seriously were suddenly added to a new group chat, and a group of male disciples who knew the inside story began to make arrangements enthusiastically.

Tang Wenlong actually wanted to ask Feng Qin...

How did he do it? He practiced so hard and at the same time, he was able to take care of his brothers and sisters happily.

It’s okay for the boys. After chatting for a while and having a few meals together, they will become as familiar as brothers.

Girls shouldn't...

Tang Wenlong thought about it all night but still couldn't figure it out. In the past few years, there have been many large and small activities. Although he was not the main person in charge of hosting the activities, he has made many heartwarming suggestions.

The result is obvious, they were all eliminated.

The few times when someone was not eliminated, everyone complained.

It was not like this time, the boys were excited and the girls kept calling him "little junior brother" from time to time.

Until this night, it passed quietly.

The sun peeked out again and the light that illuminated the earth reminded Tang Wenlong not to think anymore and it was time to go to bed.

After a busy night, he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Feng Qin looked at Tang Wenlong, who had dark circles under his eyes and was just about to go to bed, and was a little confused for a moment.

How come the person who was told to go to bed early stayed up late instead? What kind of game was he so obsessed with?

After a quick wash, he picked up the bag containing the hidden weapons on the table and trotted to where Tang Qiushan was taking class.

The location chosen by Tang Qiushan is not as shady as Zhang Wang’s. It is about two hundred meters away from the dormitory, and you only need to run up the mountain for a while.

It was still very early at this time. Feng Qin ate two pieces of instant products that he bought while shopping yesterday. After filling his stomach, he stood twenty meters away from the wooden stake and began to adjust his mentality.

【Silver Steel Needle·Upgrade】

'Completed silent burst (7/10), completed three consecutive needle strength control (4/10)'...

The practice of silver steel needle is only about halfway left, and this half can be completed successfully even without Tang Qiushan.

In the bag, grab the silver steel needle.

In the silent valley, Feng Qin's figure appeared unusually firm under the reflection of the morning sun.

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. The Qi flame in his body flowed along his meridians, gradually reaching his fingertips, and finally gathered on the silver steel needle in his hand.

Use force from your toes, transmit it to your waist, and swing your arms out like a whip.

The originally restrained Qi flame, after the [Qi] reached 31 points, actually emerged from the body, and the sound was driven away by the Qi flame and disappeared.

There was movement but no sound. Looking closely at the wooden stake in front of him, a silver steel needle was firmly nailed into the [Zigong Point].

The next needle has already been taken out at this time. With the previous foundation, the Qi flame does not need to flow again, and the point of force does not need to be changed.

Feng Qin's eyes were like an eagle's, staring intently at the Yunmen Point. The next moment, the second silver steel needle flew silently and pierced the Kufang Point.

Multitasking, this is a move I practiced when I was training in instant strike.

It is surprisingly useful when placed on a silver steel needle.

It's just that the accuracy will be reduced, and the charging time will be longer.

But because the Qi flame increased, when the third needle fell, the silent shooting was completed.

Complete Silent Shot (10/10)

Complete three consecutive needle force control (5/10)

Only the last five times left, a total of 15 stitches!
Since the Qi flame increased, Feng Qin was confident that there would be no mistakes in the next 15 stitches.

And this is the benefit of increasing the Qi attribute.

It's similar to a chain reaction. If you follow the previous self-study progress, even if the skills have reached level 3, the Qi attribute will not increase much due to irregular practice.

This will affect battery life.

It is very likely that the Qi flame will not be able to sustain itself in the end, causing exhaustion as soon as one practices the technique.

Just like a man who has been married for many years.

After the twelve silver needles were thrown out, he trotted over, pulled them out again, and swung them out again.

After completing three consecutive needle strength controls, it suddenly became 8/10!

Tang Qiushan, who had come behind Feng Qin a long time ago, became more and more afraid to disturb him.

I saw it right last night...

His Qi flame increased too much.

Looking at the flames coming out of Feng Qin's fingertips, the sound of the wind was swallowed up during the waving process, thus reaching a state of silence.

This approach may seem very crude at the moment, but the idea is very correct.

9/10!

There are only three stitches left.

Feng Qin entered a state of ecstasy and paid no attention to Tang Qiushan. He simply grasped the three needles in his hand and swung them three times. The three needles shot into the wooden stakes one after another.

Under the control of strength, all the needles reveal a tail of the same height outside.

'Completed silent burst (10/10), completed three consecutive needle strength control (10/10)'

【Silver Steel Needle——Level 2】

【Qi: 31-33! 】

When the panel was upgraded, Feng Qin could feel the subtle connection between his internal force and the silver steel needle.

Whenever he mobilized the Qi flame, the silver steel needle in his hand seemed to have a pulse, beating slightly, as if responding to his call.

The original silver steel needle was just an external object in the hand.

At this moment, it feels more like an innate part of myself.

Of course, Feng Qin knew that this was just a feeling, not reality.

Those who are truly born with this ability are the extraordinary people who have learned the art of controlling objects.

I am just a little more familiar with the silver steel needle.

Holding his breath, Feng Qin gently raised the hand holding the silver needle.

It was just a simple action, but Tang Qiushan's expression behind him became increasingly weird.

This kid...sometimes suddenly got an epiphany while practicing.

(End of this chapter)