Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

The next morning, Zhao Wumian asked Kong Lingkui to learn weapons.

"Mien'er, first tell me what you want to learn. If I'm not good at it, I'll recommend a teacher to you."

Seeing this, Kong Xu was incompetent, and Zhao Wumian's pile skills and boxing skills all reached Xiaocheng.

Then it temporarily entered a small bottleneck period, and this was naturally the best time to practice weapons.

Although it may be that Zhao Wumian has no bottlenecks, Zhao Wumian has made up his mind to leave the Kong Mansion after a while, so he plans to finish learning weapons before leaving.

"I want to learn everything. My talent is so high, everything I learn can be easily grasped."

Zhao Wumian was also thinking about this issue yesterday. He thought the sword was light and handsome, the knife was powerful and domineering, and the gun was sharp.

Only children make choices, so of course Zhao Wumian has all the choices. After all, Zhao Wumian also has the capital.

"You're a man of your own mind, but you shouldn't be greedy for too much. A big gun and a short soldier are enough."

Kong Lingkui patted Zhao Wumian on the shoulder, agreed and exhorted.

Then he motioned for Zhao Wumian to follow, and the two of them came to the practice room.

Kong Lingkui looked at the cabinet in front of him with a look of reminiscence, and then pressed his finger on the small square on the right side of the glass cabinet door.

With a mechanical sound, the cabinet door slowly sank, and the big knife inside was suddenly exposed in the air.

Immediately, Zhao Wumian felt a hint of coolness in the air.

"Uncle, your knife is so sharp. When I took it out, I felt the air became a little colder."

Zhao Wumian looked at the majestic sword and said with some envy.

"You are still a wise boy. I used this sword and won first place in the national martial arts and sword competitions. Countless enemies were defeated by it."

Kong Lingkui held the big knife in his hand, held a knife flower in his hand, and said proudly in retrospect.

"When your swordsmanship is improved, I will take you to Qinglong Mountain and ask the master craftsman who made my swords to make a weapon for you."

Kong Lingkui looked at the lustful Zhao Wumian, touched his smooth chin, and said directly satisfied.

"Then thank you uncle first."

Zhao Wumian smiled and wanted to bow to Kong Lingkui.

"No, no, it's not the Chinese New Year yet. Okay, okay, go get a wooden knife from the side and I'll teach you my famous skills."

Kong Lingkui walked to the middle of the practice room, took a deep breath with sharp eyes, and then said to Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian obediently took a wooden horizontal knife similar to Kong Lingkui's sword from the side.

"Mien'er, be careful, this set of sword skills will be very cool!"

Kong Lingkui saw that Zhao Wumian had already picked up the knife and looked at him, so he directly started practicing his sword skills.

"My sword technique is called the Nine-way Plum Blossom Sword. It was modified by my ancestor from the Six-way Plum Blossom Sword. It has powerful moves and is specially designed for fighting."

Then Kong Lingkui's wrist shook, and wisps of cold light danced with the blade.

The movements of chopping, chopping, lifting, picking, and cutting are vivid and fast, just like what is written in ancient poems.

"It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea."

Although Kong Lingkui has slowed down, if he is an ordinary person, he will still learn a little faster like this.

However, Zhao Wumian is obviously not an ordinary person, and he has buff bonuses such as brilliance, active thinking, and clear mind, making him easy to learn.

The routines and moves can be seen clearly and are clearly imprinted in my mind.

After Kong Lingkui finished playing, Zhao Wumian was still immersed in the cold light dance just now.

"How's it going, Mian'er, have you written it down?"

Kong Lingkui looked at Zhao Wumian who had not yet come to his senses, and said something to wake him up.

"I remember that's almost it. Uncle, please try it a few more times."

Zhao Wumian looked at the nine-way plum-blossom sword that had successfully entered the game on the panel, and he couldn't help but have a guess in his mind.

"Okay, then I will continue to practice. I just want to recall how I felt at that time. Just call me if you write down the moves."

Kong Lingkui did not hesitate and continued to practice the Nine-Road Plum Blossom Sword for Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian watched Kong Lingkui's vigorous performance while watching his proficiency on the panel skyrocket.

Immediately, I watched Kong Lingkui's drill more seriously. After all, you can increase your proficiency just by watching it. This is really wonderful.

Zhao Wumian only regrets that he didn't think of this earlier, and missed a lot of proficiency because of it.

However, it is still unclear whether there is any limit to the proficiency gained from watching.

Zhao Wumian found that as the proficiency level got closer and closer to Xiao Cheng, the increase rate became slower and slower.

Zhao Wumian discovered the difference between watching and practicing.

Practice is better than stability, and anytime, anywhere, you may experience explosive growth due to a moment of insight.

Although viewing is fast in the early stage, you cannot watch it all the time. It is only suitable for the period from entry to completion.

In essence, watching is also a learning process, and it is closely related to the skill level of the practitioner.

Even if Kong Xu practiced for him day and night and watched and learned, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as fast as practicing on his own.

And after the level is equal to or surpasses that of Kong Xu, no matter how you look at it, you will no longer be able to gain proficiency.

"This proficiency almost destroyed my Daoist heart, but fortunately I am determined."

Seeing that Zhao Wumian could not continue to have sex for free, he drew a clear line with his previous self, saying that he was a person who believed in heaven (happiness), Tao (joy), reward (opening), and diligence (hang).

Kong Lingkui felt that Zhao Wumian's eyes were getting more and more eager, thinking that a critical point had been reached, so he used his sword skills even harder.

Kong Lingkui has regained his original feeling, and began to immerse himself in it, and added some strength to make this plum blossom sword look more handsome.

Kong Lingkui was afraid that a young man like Zhao Wumian would abandon his swordsmanship in the future when he encountered an enchanting swordsmanship.

He understands the thinking of contemporary young people, "Whether you are strong or not is a temporary matter, and whether you are handsome or not is a lifelong matter."

But Zhao Wumian is obviously not an ordinary person, he only likes strong people.

Seeing that as Kong Lingkui practiced harder and harder, his proficiency improved faster and faster, and the more focused he was, the faster he improved.

At that moment, Zhao Wumian shouted: "Uncle, come on, this sword technique is so cool. I, Zhao, must learn it today."

Zhao Wumian's pua is still very good, and Kong Lingkui's practice becomes more and more energetic.

Time passed like this bit by bit, and when Kong Lingkui came back to his senses, he realized something was wrong.

Zhao Wumian was already grinning and checked the nine-way plum-blossom sword in the panel that had been completed.