Chapter 458 The Stranger Who Travels with Curie(1/2)
The intention travels thousands of mountains.
Literally understood, it should be to rely on thoughts to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers in exchange for cultivation.
In terms of the eight-level skills, Li Banfeng can be said to be self-taught, because the skill of traveling thousands of mountains with one's mind is very consistent with the characteristics of Suiju.
Li Banfeng was thinking about a certain place in the portable home, and the portable home could take Li Banfeng to a certain place. In the process, Li Banfeng's cultivation level also improved to a certain extent because he acted with the portable home.
Although the principles of growth are different, the process and results are somewhat similar.
This also explains why Li Banfeng didn't leave when he was in Moxiang shop, and he could still feel his cultivation growing.
He has been reading travel notes and traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers in the books, thus completing his fixed practice in another way.
It seems that this technique is for long-term cultivation.
"Yingying, with this technique, when we travel - what about you traveling practitioners, do you not have to run around in the future?"
Hong Ying shook her head and said: "It's not that simple. Our Taoist sect is special. Traveling practitioners have to travel among thousands of mountains and rivers. But sometimes, it is inconvenient for practitioners to go out.
Just like when I was in the army, if I even took a step outside the barracks privately, I would be slapped by this evil woman. If things go on like this and I delay my cultivation, my cultivation will be counterattacked.
The skill of Intention Thousand Mountains requires some improvement in the cultivation level, thereby eliminating the risk of cultivation backlash. However, with Qilang's current cultivation level, it is not possible to make up for it too much. It is not easy to achieve 20% to 30%, and Qilang has to do the rest by himself.
Pass."
Li Banfeng lowered his head and said: "I'm not a traveling cultivator, I'm borrowing techniques.'
Hong Ying touched Li Banfeng's cheek and said, "Qi Lang, stop hiding it. The slave family feels distressed just looking at it. How about we find a place to explain it in detail so that this evil woman won't hear it."
Snap! Snap!
The record player was furious and beat Hong Ying ten times.
Hong Ying rubbed it for a long time, took a breath, and then said: "I have seen many traveling cultivators who regard the skill of traveling thousands of mountains as a means of repairing their cultivation. This is a fallacy.
One can reach thousands of mountains with one's mind, and one can walk one's mind with one's mind. The beauty of the technique of traveling one thousand mountains with one's mind lies not in finding repairs, but in the method of fighting."
Tactics?
Can this technique also be used in combat?
Li Banfeng imagined the scene of the battle:
When fighting the enemy, Li Banfeng first unfolds a painting, takes a look at it, and then improves his cultivation -——"
This doesn't seem feasible.
"Yingying, I can't understand this strategy."
Hong Ying suddenly raised her head with a threatening force.
Li Banfeng stood up suddenly, thinking that Hong Ying had gone crazy, and quickly prepared for battle.
Hong Ying's long hair was fluttering, as if she would launch a surprise attack at any time.
To be on the safe side, Li Banfeng took two steps back, and suddenly felt a danger coming from behind.
Li Banfeng glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and his hair stood up in fear.
Can't go back any further.
Less than five centimeters away from his heels, there was a cliff of ten thousand feet, and there were birds flying around the rock wall.
"Is this an illusion?" Li Banfeng asked Hong Ying.
"It's not an illusion. If you fall, you will really be shattered into pieces." Hong Ying grabbed Li Banfeng and the cliff behind her disappeared. "This cliff was a dangerous place that I passed through when I was fighting. I just moved it here.
, this is real moving, this is the journey through thousands of mountains."
"Move it here?" Li Banfeng said blankly, "You moved a cliff to the living room?"
Hong Ying shook her head and said: "What we moved here is not the cliff, but the dangerous points of the cliff. Our brigade cultivators are good at fighting in dangerous places. If we move the dangerous points to the battlefield, we can have the upper hand in front of the enemy."
It turns out that the key element of traveling thousands of mountains with intention lies in the danger. Li Banfeng said: "Then why is it not called the skill of thousands of difficulties and dangers?"
Hong Ying said with a smile: "Because sometimes they really move, sometimes they pretend to move, and the ones who move may not be dangerous, sometimes they are powdered."
Li Banfeng was puzzled: "What are you doing with the powder?"
"Qi Lang, keep an eye out!" A scent of powder came to his nostrils. Li Banfeng looked around. This time he didn't see cliffs, nor did he see a hail of guns and swords. Instead, he saw a group of women with charming looks and no clothes.
Li Banfeng asked: "What's the use of this?"
Hong Ying said: "This method can be used to deal with lustful people. On the battlefield, everyone who has seen this scene has become a ghost under the sword. It has been tried repeatedly."
A group of women disappeared in an instant, and Li Banfeng asked: "Is this really the case?"
Hong Ying shook her head and said: "This is not real moving, this is fake moving. Qi Lang still can't learn the skill of fake moving."
Li Banfeng thought for a while: "Is there any difference between the two?"
"The real moving skill is to move the real place. Did Shichiro hear the chirping of birds when he saw the cliff just now?"
"I heard it and saw a few birds."
"Then it proves that there were indeed birds on the cliff. If you want to use the real moving technique, you must have seen this place. You must know where the dangers are. Focus your thoughts here, and move all the real scenes and real dangers to the battlefield. Techniques
Only then can you succeed,
The second time I used a fake move. Those girls were not real, they were imaginary.
This technique already involves Yunshang, and Shichiro will not be able to learn it for the time being."
Conjecture?
Li Banfeng recalled the scene just now. There was a girl doing two businesses.
"Yingying, what do you usually think about?"
Hong Ying stuttered and replied: "Just thinking about it."
The record player sneered: "When she was in the army, she read "Tian Xiang Ci Hua" every day and couldn't put it down. What do you think she usually thinks about?"
Hong Ying defended: "I read that book to fight, to seize the opportunity on the battlefield!"
"For the sake of war————" the record player laughed, "Next time I should pull off my pants and beat you to see if you are ashamed!"
The skill of pretending to be able to do whatever comes to mind is equivalent to changing the combat environment at will.
What a powerful technique!
Although he couldn't learn this fake move, his real move skills seemed to be enough, and Li Banfeng had traveled through many dangerous places.
He said with a flattering look on his face: "Yingying, please demonstrate the technique again and I will make you a pair of gold earrings tomorrow."
"Shichiro, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but I have to take my time in this matter. With my current physique, I can use the Thousand Mountains technique at most three times a day. I just used the fake move technique, which consumed too much. I'm afraid today
It’s useless.”
Li Banfeng was anxious: "You used your technique too fast just now, I didn't see it clearly."
"Shichiro, even if I return to my peak, this technique won't be much slower, and my physical condition is even worse now.
For real moves, I can only insist on three puffs at most now, but for fake moves, I can only insist on one puff for more."
Three puffs, six or seven seconds.
Inhale more at a time, about three seconds.
This is too short, and Li Banfeng will most likely not be able to last this long.
Seeing that Li Banfeng was silent for a long time, Hong Ying advised: "Qi Lang, don't be impatient. Let's learn the essentials first, and learn them here. We will make this evil woman angry to death."
The record player is not angry, but she is worried about another thing: "My dear husband, you know the skills that can make you stand out from thousands of miles away. You can still gain levels by insisting on having your own way.
Don’t blame me for talking too much. Using techniques across different levels could really cost your life. My husband must not be reckless anymore.”
Li Banfeng smiled and said: "How can I do that? That extraordinary skill is of no use."
Hong Ying was not happy when she heard this: "That's not what I said. A skill that can distinguish you from thousands of miles away is of great use!"
Li Banfeng pulled up a chair and sat down, and asked seriously: "I really don't believe it. What is the use of this technique?"
Hong Ying said: "The key to this technique is——"
The record player really pulled off Hong Ying's pants, grabbed the board and beat her hard: "Talk too much, talk too much, talk too much! I'll glue your mouth shut with glue tomorrow."
Li Banfeng studied and moved for a whole day, but nothing was moved out.
In the evening, Li Banfeng took Chuanzi with him and took the train to Heishipo. Not long after leaving, a group of newly recruited bricklayers from Qijun Restaurant arrived.
A bricklayer asked the foreman: "Do you know where Master Qi is?"
The foreman frowned: "What are you doing with Master Qi?"
"I'm having trouble at home, and I want to ask Master Qi for help."
The foreman actually asked someone to ask. He had worked with Li Qi for a long time and was familiar with Li Qi’s temperament.
Whenever his subordinates encounter problems, regardless of their status, if they can help, Li Qi will definitely lend a hand.
The next morning, the foreman came to Nawa Gong and said, "It's a bad luck for you to come. Master Qi has something to do and has left. He took the train last night."
Bricklayer 1: "Gone? Where did you go?"
To be continued...