Chapter 80 Five Immortal Sect

Smell, taste, touch.

These are the remaining three of the five senses.

The so-called smell is to transform human emotions into a smell.

When you are angry, sad or happy, you will emit a certain "smell".

The most common one is murderous intent.

The murderous intent revealed in the eyes is the key to seeing, and the murderous intent emanating from the body is the key to smelling.

This is also why the five senses are connected.

As for [味], it does not refer to the smell, but the "taste".

This point is very subtle. The [see, hear, smell] introduced earlier can take effect before the battle begins.

The effect of this [flavor] is most evident in battle.

What does the other person's Qi taste like?

Which taste indicates the characteristics of the other party's skills.

For example, the Golden Light Mantra of Tianshi Mansion has a sweet and mellow taste.

It means that the opponent's martial arts skills are grand and powerful, simple and clear, without any aftereffects that could secretly hurt people.

Next is touch.

It refers to the sense of touch, which is mainly the stimulation brought to the skin when in contact with another person.

Many extraordinary people often disguise themselves as ordinary people and blend in with the crowd, and when these people approach, they can feel the "stimulation" brought by their skin in advance.

At the end of the get out of class, Wu Weigao spent more than two hours explaining to Feng Qin the key points of the remaining three senses.

After demonstrating it himself, he said to Feng Qin:

"Although group lessons won't help you much, you can't be too special. I'll discuss with other teachers and you'll have classes with different teachers every day from now on."

Even if Wu Weigao didn't say it, Feng Qin would take the initiative to mention it.

The purpose of showing extraordinary talent is not to take two fewer classes, but on the contrary, to take more and different classes.

Only in this way can the speed of improvement be faster.

Feng Qin was led to a place to practice the three senses of smell, taste, and touch.

There are two caves and one deep in the dense forest.

Just like when he listened before, Feng Qin just stood inside, recalling the key points that Wu Weigao had said.

Then the senses were opened again.

[Five senses: seeing, hearing, and smelling]——[Five senses: seeing, hearing, and smelling]…[Five senses: seeing, hearing, and smelling]

【Five Senses】!
This is what returning to nature means.

When Feng Qin realized the last touch, the five senses suffixes on the panel completely disappeared.

Instead, there are only two words: five senses.

Five senses level 2 (80/200)

Not only did he perfect his mastery of the five senses, but his experience points also increased by 80 points.

Although the panel was not closed, his eyes were carefully looking at the properties on the panel.

But any slight movement around him did not escape Feng Qin's perception.

Even the ups and downs of Wu Weigao's breathing behind him could be clearly felt.

Only then did Feng Qin show some enlightenment.

"You should also understand that the so-called five senses are about using all the external perceptions of the human body to the limit. Once all five senses are trained, you will be like a walking radar. All people or devices that harm you or have the intention to hurt or kill you will not be able to escape your perception."

When Wu Weigao saw Feng Qin's eyes gradually becoming clearer, he obviously noticed that this young man not only mastered the five senses, but also touched the most essential core.

"It's getting late, you should go back."

Feng Qin slowly stood up, bowed to Wu Weigao and said: "Thank you for your guidance, teacher. Tomorrow..."

"You don't need to come to my class tomorrow, just practice on your own. I will arrange for other teachers to take over your class, and you can come to me every Monday after that."

"Okay, thank you, teacher." Feng Qin didn't say any more nonsense. After thanking again, he ran away.

As soon as he left, Zhang Wang came out from the side and said with a frown:

"From what he said just now, he has mastered all five senses?"

"Yes, I learned it on Friday, but I mastered it on Monday. It seems like I put a lot of effort into it over the weekend."

"..."

Zhang Wang remained silent.

The male disciples were in an uproar, so how could he not know? This beloved disciple went shopping with Tao Tao and others on Saturday.

But when it comes to weekends, I remember that on Sunday, Nadutong seemed to have handled something for the Tang Clan.

He didn't care about it at first, but now seeing Feng Qin's hurried performance, he couldn't help but think more about it.

"Maybe it took a lot of effort... I have to go there too."

Zhang Wang thought about it and decided to walk out of the school, intending to go everywhere and learn about it in person.

Wu Weigao watched Zhang Wang leave, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Generally speaking, one should be surprised and happy to hear and comprehend the five senses in such a short time.

On the other hand, Zhang Wang's face was full of worry, and it was not the kind of worry that the other party was in a hurry to practice.

It's the fear of being poached.

"This Feng Qin is quite interesting... Judging from the attention he's received, he doesn't seem like an ordinary genius."

……

……

Zhong Jirong, the head of the subdistrict office, stared at the information about the young man who was killed by Feng Qin.

"This butt is not easy to wipe."

"What's bothering you so much?"

The big bald man standing next to Zhong Jirong threw a pile of documents on the table, tapping on the keyboard with his thick and long fingers, giving people the feeling of a gorilla and a Barbie doll.

"What else can it be? My life."

Zhong Jirong lay on the chair, watching the funny scene of the bald man, without any intention of making fun of him.

"Isn't that Quan Xing? Every year, eighty to ninety percent of aliens die, if not a hundred. Ninety percent of them are related to Quan Xing. If they die, they die."

Just as Tang Miaoxing said before, Quan Xing could be killed. As long as it was Quan Xing who was killed, there would be no trouble for Si Tong.

Similarly, if one is killed by Quan Xing, it is a matter between the sect and Quan Xing, and it is difficult for Naduotong to intervene.

"It's different... This kid is quite popular in Quan Xing. Even though he looks weak, he has done a lot of bad things. Moreover, he helped others to do those bad things. Now he died in the Tang Sect. Do you think they will come to pick a fight with him?"

Zhong Jirong rubbed his temple.

The bald man also paused typing on the keyboard, revealing a hint of bitterness.

The Tang Clan is a large sect, and those Quan Xing guys are just clowns, not worth mentioning.

But whenever they get into trouble, they have to work overtime to clean up the mess.

The most important thing is, if we anger the Tang Clan, several more lives will be lost.

Quan Xing's life is certainly worthless, but their street office also has performance targets, and all casualties outside the entrusted personnel will be counted as their mismanagement.

"Is this enough to bother you?"

Before Zhong Jirong could finish sighing, he saw an out-of-town employee of Nadutong holding a photo and some personal information and handing it to him.

"The man that Tang Sect killed this time had helped this man before."

"He's caused so much trouble, it doesn't need to be mentioned in detail."

Zhong Jirong has received three or four reports about the thin young man’s “friend” sneaking into Chongqing.

One more doesn’t make much, one less doesn’t make much either.

Unexpectedly, the field staff shook his head and said seriously:
"It's different. This person... is a disciple of the Five Immortals Sect."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like