"How about it? How about the way of controlling water by hand

Sima Zheng has a bright face, like a child who has got a full score and is waiting to be praised.

"It's amazing."

Ye Hong also expressed his thoughts without hiding.

"Ding! Enjoy the performance of ancient Daowu, Wushu ability + 1, learning ability + 1! "

Although due to the limited environment, Sima Zhengming just missed a little.

But Yehong seems to have been able to see the powerful power behind the way to control water.

If you fight the enemy in the water environment, the effect will not be inferior to that of Shushan kendo. Besides, they don't use swords yet.

It is worthy of being the treasure of the eight trigrams gate, the eight trigrams Taoist collection!

"Hum!"

Sima Zhengming was elated for a while, and then he said, "I will tell you about the eight trigrams and Taoist Scriptures today. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your understanding."

Whether Yehong was ready or not, he said to himself, "the eight trigrams are hidden in Taoism, with water as the core.

When water goes with the tide, you can cultivate the eight trigrams and Taoist Scriptures. On the contrary, you should start with the word "reverse".

After explaining the core of the eight trigrams, Sima Zhengming said leisurely: "when can you do it like going down a mountain, going up a mountain is like going down a mountain."

Night Hong's brain suddenly flashed a scene.

When I met Sima Zhengming for the first time, he was clearly going down the mountain, but he gave people a strange and contradictory feeling that he was going up the mountain.

This sense of contradiction must have come from Sima Zhengming's eight trigrams and Taoism.

"Ding! Learning eight trigrams and daozang, Wushu ability + 1, ancient Daowu analytical ability + 1, ancient Daowu learning ability + 1, ancient Daowu perception ability + 1... "

Ye Hong felt a sense of it and closed his eyes in silence.

He integrated the knowledge just mentioned by Sima Zhengming into his own consciousness.

Confused, night Hong seems to feel that he is sitting in a small wooden boat.

The wooden boat carries Yehong's body, which is pushed forward by the current.

Not far ahead, there is a huge waterfall hanging in the air.

if it is involved in the waterfall, the wooden boat will be torn apart, and Yehong will fall into an endless abyss.

But there was nothing he could do but watch the boat get closer to the top of the waterfall.

This is the power of water potential, invisible, but magnificent atmosphere, people can not resist.

Sima Zhengming saw Yehong close his eyes, his face showed pain, knowing that he was digesting the knowledge he had just said.

"It took me more than three months to get to the edge of the eight trigrams.

Do you really think you can do it in one move

Sima Zhengming jokingly shook his head: "OK, you have a good understanding, and I will check your progress next time."

With that, he planned to get up and leave.

In the body, night Hong is not willing.

He was eager to have an extra paddle in his hand, even if it was just a bamboo pole.

This can also seek a breath.

Thinking like this, night Hong then subconsciously extended his hand to the wooden boat.

Sima Zhengming, who was preparing to leave, suddenly felt shocked.

He suddenly turned his head, just to see night Hong stretched out his hand in the air!

"This... It's impossible!"

Sima Zhengming did not know how many years had not been so disrespectful.

He murmured to himself, "is there really a genius in this world who is born to know, but can't learn?"

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