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

Chapter 78 His last name is Feng... [Update]

Tang Miaoxing had no intention of listening to the old man's lecture behind him.

He looked quietly in the direction where Feng Qin left, constantly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

Just with this one actual combat experience, both his Xu Bu and his restrained Qi Yan have improved significantly compared to before.

It is clear that his talent is unparalleled.

But this also requires more vigilance.

If they were to kill people in a rush and go crazy and become possessed by demons, the Tang Sect would truly become the second Quan Xing.

After all, the killing madness also shows that the opponent must be able to learn Danxie. If someone who can learn Danxie does anything excessive, the Tang Sect will have to take the responsibility. Then naturally, the Tang Sect became the "Quanxing".

In order to prevent this from happening, Tang Miaoxing was not in a hurry to tell Feng Qin about the method of Dan Devouring.

Of course, this is only a small part of the reason. The biggest reason is that learning Dan Shi requires a lot of preparation in advance.

But a non-human can just sit on the ground and start practicing Dan Shi without caring about his life.

If these preparations were to be done five years later, it would probably be ten years before Feng Qin actually came into contact with Dan Shi.

Ten years, the Tang Clan can’t wait.

The Dan-devouring method can't wait.

Tang Miaoxing glanced back at the frail old man behind him, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

Contact with Dan Shi five years later?
No, within five years, the elixir will be ready!
"What's your name, disciple?"

The old man behind him could see the meaning of Tang Miaoxing's eyes, but he did not question or confront him.

He just asked in a low voice his name.

"Feng Qin is an acquired extraordinary person. His ancestors for three generations were not extraordinary people."

"Feng..."

The old man was slightly startled, with an imperceptible look of astonishment and memories on his face.

The name Feng Yao lingered in his mind for a long time.

That is Wu Gensheng's name.

"Well, what happened to Feng?"

Tang Miaoxing had sharp senses and turned to look at the old man.

"No, this last name is rare here."

"Times have changed, and all kinds of surnames are everywhere. Xu Xin, if nothing unexpected happens, he will be your "chief disciple" from now on."

"..."

The old man called Xu Xin nodded silently and continued to sit cross-legged in the center. On both sides were talented disciples who closed their eyes and rested.

Watching Xu Xin practicing, Tang Miaoxing's heart was slightly moved, and there was a little more yearning in his eyes.

Dan Shi...

If I could learn Dan Shi, why would the Tang Sect have declined and fallen into the predicament of being rootless?

But now, it's not the time.

Tang Miaoxing understood that being anxious was useless.

So he walked away slowly without stopping.

……

……

The next day in class, Feng Qin stood in front of Wu Weigao again. Compared with the previous week, one could not help but be dazzled.

Wu Weigao didn't know what had happened, but the temperament of the disciple in front of him had changed greatly.

As Feng Qin's five senses teacher, he didn't ask too many questions, so he shouted:
"Everyone assemble!"

One after another, including Feng Qin and his twelve companions, they all gathered in front of Wu Weigao.

"I think you guys practiced well this weekend and didn't have any bad thoughts, right?"

"no!"

Everyone was shouting loudly, and no one went around the obstacles to observe the wooden man.

At least from their expressions, no one except Feng Qin noticed that those wooden stakes were actually wooden men.

It is also enough to explain their honest attitude. Fortunately, the aliens in the Tang Sect are relatively simple. If they were in modern times, their personalities would be very simple.

At least be bullied three times.

"Okay, then today everyone will try your sight again among the five senses. No matter what your level is, we will move on to the next one - hearing."

This test can be said to be a test of the results of everyone's after-class practice. It can be seen whether someone is just filling in the gaps or has really put in the effort to study.

The one walking to the front was still Zhou Wenhao.

As the representative of the team, he is also the team's strength.

As he walked to the front, he did not forget to look back at Feng Qin.

Yes, he had already set his goal to surpass Feng Qin.

He practiced hard this week, and I heard that Feng Qin went out and went shopping with girls on the weekend.

He thought that the two-day weekend was enough to win over all the geniuses, and he became more and more confident.

He took a step forward, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

Feng Qin did not say much. His idea at this moment was different from everyone else's. He just thought that the Tang Sect's foundations should be strengthened as soon as possible, so as to avoid not only failing to complete the tasks assigned by the Sect Leader, but also ending up with injuries.

After the eleven people in front of him had entered, he followed behind and became the last person to enter again.

This time when he entered, the Qi flame in Feng Qin's Dantian moved, and the turbid color in his eyes faded, as if he had a pair of clairvoyant eyes that could remove all obstacles in front of him bit by bit.

The stones, trees, and even the wooden man lying deeper in the ground could all be seen clearly.

The wooden man’s qi flame routing, posture dynamics, etc.

As he watched, Feng Qin subconsciously took out a steel needle from his waist bag.

【Hide your weapon】

The ten steel needles in his hands suddenly disappeared and attached to various joints of the body.

Wherever the eyes passed, the wooden people were all in sight.

With a bend of his finger, the steel needle came silently to his fingertips and was thrown out without making any sound. A steel needle was inserted into each of the wooden man's weaknesses.

Is this the level of Five Senses: Vision Level 2?

Feng Qin was somewhat surprised at the power of the Tang Sect's martial arts.

Not only is he highly skilled in sneak attacks and assassinations, his ability to understand the environment and counter-reconnaissance is also incredibly powerful.

In the past, he couldn't move a step, but now, Feng Qin felt that the eleven people in front of him were moving a little slowly.

If possible, he would like to surpass them directly and complete the test quickly.

But think about it, no matter how fast you are, in a group practice course, you still have to wait for others to finish.

There is no need to show off deliberately.

Thinking of this, Feng Qin calmed down and shot out steel needles with every step he took.

When Zhou Wenhao finished the course, he looked back and saw Feng Qin following closely behind the team. He was stunned.

"Aren't you going to go slower this time?"

The reason why Zhou Wenhao asked this was because he noticed a key point when he was practicing on the weekend.

When Teacher Wu Weigao set up those wooden stakes, he did it from easy to difficult.

In other words, the wooden stakes in the front are the ones with the highest accuracy, and the error will become greater as you move further back.

He originally thought that Feng Qin understood this point, which was why he stood still and spent all his time on the nearest wooden stakes.

I never thought that the reason I had just found would be slapped in the face the next weekend.

Not only did the opponent start moving, he also deliberately slowed down his pace and did not overtake them.

"I have no plans. I also want to see in detail how much I can find."

Feng Qin answered truthfully, and Zhou Wenhao nodded slightly. He stopped chatting and disturbed the other party. He walked towards Wu Weigao with a pen and paper in his hand.

As he walked, he caught a glimpse of Feng Qin's hand. Instead of a pen or a piece of paper, there was a steel needle in his hand.

He walked up to Wu Weigao, handed him the paper with the locations of the wooden stakes written on it, and said with a hint of pride:
"Teacher, this time I found eighteen wooden stakes, but I can't find two. I hope you can give me some advice."

If we can find eighteen of them, it’s not too much to ask the teacher to give us some special lessons, right?
Zhou Wenhao was thinking this, but he found that Wu Weigao did not take his paper.

I looked up at Wu Weigao and found that he was looking at Feng Qin with a serious expression...

(End of this chapter)