Chapter 1233 Psychic Fist

Gu Qingshan stared at the looming natural runes in his hand, a little at a loss.

Although he obtained some knowledge about this world from Young Master Zhang, there was nothing like this in that knowledge.

Before him, no one in the clan had successfully psychic with that scale armor.

So what to do now?

Gu Qingshan asked Void: "God of War interface, how should I use these runes in my hand?"

The God of War interface said: "Please seek help from those more professional people."

After finishing speaking, five hundred soul powers were swiped away.

Gu Qingshan didn't care about the soul power, and fell into deep thought.

——Perhaps, as the God of War interface said, you have to find a master of the mountain and sea school to help him.

Those people are well-informed, and they must know much more about various psychic situations than Young Master Zhang.

well informed...

Gu Qingshan's heart moved, and he remembered a certain existence.

——The guy with the "God of War Intelligence" function.

He took out the colorful rooster statue, and gently tugged at the opponent's comb.

"Yo, it's your boy."

The colored rooster came to life and yawned.

"Yes, you know a lot of things, so I came here to ask for advice." Gu Qingshan said politely.

"It's easy to say, what do you want to ask this time?" the colored rooster said.

Gu Qingshan showed it the natural runes on his hands.

The colored rooster was surprised and said, "Hey, isn't this a psychic ritual? Your ritual has already been completed, so let me see if you punch me first."

Gu Qingshan stood up and punched the void in front of him.

Those runes flickered for a while, as if they had sensed Gu Qingshan's punch.

"That's right, that's it."

The colorful rooster said, and found a counter out of nowhere:

"Boy, the power you obtained through psychic communication is inherited in the runes."

"Keep punching until the value of my counter reaches one hundred."

"What's the use of this?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, you kid who doesn't understand anything, just do it." The colored rooster glared at him.

Gu Qingshan had no choice but to do so.

——Yes, the other party is helping him, although he speaks a little fiercely.

He was silently comforting himself, but the voice of the colored cock sounded again:

"Remember to transfer half a million soul power to me."

Five hundred thousand!

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but said: "Before, the maximum was only 100,000, why is it 500,000 this time?"

The colored rooster lazily said: "Of course, now that you have made a fortune, my asking price will naturally go up."

"Besides, an upstart like you should pay more for knowledge and secrets."

Gu Qingshan was silent.

Regardless of the condiments, the practice of braised chicken nuggets is to cut the chicken into pieces, blanch and drain, pour them into an oil pan and stir-fry until slightly yellowish, bring to a boil on high heat, and simmer on low heat for about tens of minutes.

As for the crispy-skinned chicken, it needs to be dipped in seasonings, air-dried, and then deep-fried, so that the surface of the whole chicken has a crisper texture and flavor.

Gu Qingshan turned around the colorful rooster, and he had already finished several dishes in his mind.

"Xiao—brother, what kind of eyes do you have?" Gu Qingshan looked at the colorful rooster, and his arrogance gradually subsided unknowingly.

"It's nothing, you think too much."

Gu Qingshan put on a posture, ready to punch.

At this time, there was no one around, and he was not afraid of being called crazy, so he continued to beat according to the void.

He simply used a set of martial arts boxing techniques obtained from the remaining will of the worlds.

Having practiced the martial arts taught by Lin, and acquired the skills taught by other worlds, Gu Qingshan's set of boxing looks similar.

The colorful rooster looked at it for a while, and on a whim, it danced beside Gu Qingshan and sang a little song:

"I said this person, you are not simple."

"Obviously a swordsman, why is his boxing so outstanding?"

"because of you--"

"Punching order, kicking chaos, liberated the soul early. From then on, you will not be overwhelmed by the arts. You are the only one among thousands of flowers. You are good at singing, dancing, and fighting. The 900 million world is the most coquettish, ah, the most coquettish."

The number on the counter flashed rapidly, reaching one hundred in an instant.

Ding!

The counter made a crisp sound.

"It's done!" the cock yelled:

Gu Qingshan: "..."

There is something wrong with this chicken.

At this time, a line of small fireflies popped up on the God of War interface:

"Attention, your Qinglong mantra has advanced, but your shadow Qinglong mantra has affected this chicken, so it learned to sing."

"Please don't pay too much attention to it, it just has its own stage and ideas."

After Gu Qingshan read it at a glance, his body had already started to change, so he couldn't care less about it.

I saw a phantom with a snake's body and a human head flying out of Gu Qingshan's body, circled him for two weeks, and threw it into his fists.

Gu Qingshan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his fists.

The pain came violently and went away quickly, before Gu Qingshan had time to react, it disappeared.

Gu Qingshan looked down at the fists again, only to see that the runes on the fists disappeared completely, and they could no longer be seen.

On the God of War interface, small firefly characters continued to flash:

"You have permanently lost the magic skill: Bu Zhou Shan Duan, and thus activated the inherited power on both fists."

"You have obtained the first form of psychic boxing: Cun Jie."

"Cunjie: Shattering Fist, breaks up all the enemy's defensive spells."

"This punch must hit."

"Activation condition: Your first punch must hit the opponent before you can activate this style of psychic boxing."

"Note: As you advance in the way of boxing, you will gradually awaken all the psychic boxing techniques you have inherited."

"Please keep working hard."

Gu Qing Shan glanced over.

Break up all the defensive spells with one punch?

This is a very valuable boxing method, but the requirement for it to launch is to hit a punch first.

Gu Qingshan's heart moved.

He remembered another boxing technique he had mastered.

"The way of martial arts returns to Tibet, and the divine skills collapse."

"Heaven Crash: A blow that contains thirty times the power, it will shatter the sky and the earth, and it will definitely hit."

okay!

If the first punch must be hit, just use Tianbang!

Thoughts floated in Gu Qingshan's mind.

I have the Azure Dragon Curse, the magical skill Tianbeng, and now I have inherited the psychic boxing technique, which I can't understand.

Cursing the human body, the collapse of the sky is sure to hit, and the inch solution breaks up all defensive techniques.

——If things go on like this, wouldn't he really become a boxer?

Suddenly, he had a feeling in his heart, put the sleeping colorful rooster back into the sea of ​​consciousness, and looked towards the door of the secret room.

The patriarch and Zhao Qiong came in with a large group of people.

The patriarch's face carried some unspeakable complex meaning, and the elders and patriarchs of various surnames behind him also had the same expression.

They looked at Gu Qingshan.

——Such a child has won the favor of the Shanhai School.

This is really a rare opportunity in the entire Eastern Wasteland.

"Li San, let me ask you, are you willing to go to the Mountain Sea School to practice?" the patriarch asked directly.

"Master Patriarch, my lifelong wish is to serve the clan." Gu Qingshan said with emotion.

The patriarch was stunned.

you child-

What do you call me? Could it be that I sold you because I collected enough wealth to reorganize the clan?

The patriarch opened his mouth and said after deliberation: "That--Shanhai school is a good place, you go and practice hard, I hope you will come back from your studies one day and contribute to the clan."

As soon as this sentence came out, he stopped asking Gu Qingshan if he would like it or not, and decided on the matter.

"I want to study in another school? Is it a school exchange? Or a contract?" Gu Qingshan asked instead.

The so-called exchange of genres is the rule of Ten Thousand Beasts Grotto. When people of any genre go out to study, all expenses must be paid by the genre without exception.

For a genre——

You can't throw people out and ignore everything. In that case, when others come back from learning, they will not serve you, but destroy you.

A contract of sale or something is a slave, but Zhao Qiong is willing to sacrifice his life to save even a city that has nothing to do with him, so naturally he would not treat Gu Qingshan like this.

"Li San, what are you talking about? It's naturally an exchange of genres."

Sure enough, Zhao Qiong said with certainty.

The patriarchs and elders of the Feiyu sect were all silent.

Yes.

Li San channeled a scale armor that no one communicated successfully, which is the glory of the genre.

If he was thrown out without giving anything, wouldn't that be throwing him out as a slave?

In that case, what face does the genre have?

The patriarch took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile and said, "Yes, of course it's an exchange of genres. Li San, don't worry, all your expenses are paid by the clan."

Gu Qingshan showed regret.

He lowered his head and said with a sad expression: "In this case, I have no choice but to leave my hometown and practice in other schools."