C996 Rejecting Technique
Speaking of which, if he insisted on asking for more, it would be like pestering him.
"Gao Feng, what happened to you?"
At this moment, a sweet voice sounded out beside Gao Feng's ear.
It was Murong Xue.
Murong Xue did not know that Gao Feng's soul had left his body. Seeing him standing there motionlessly, she became extremely anxious.
"Goodbye."
Gao Feng's Mirage bowed and returned to his original form. He looked at Murong Xue and said, "I'm fine."
At this moment, Murong Xue's face was still pale and her lips were purple. Her internal injuries did not seem to show any signs of improving. Gao Feng felt as if a knife was being twisted in his heart. He could not help but complain, "Xue'er, why aren't you using your internal energy to heal your injuries?"
"I, I, I don't know how to." Murong Xue felt wronged.
"No?" You really won't? " Gao Feng asked in disbelief.
"You are my husband, how could I lie to you?"
Seeing that Gao Feng didn't believe her, Murong Xue felt even more wronged. Her eyes reddened as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Seeing this, Gao Feng was at a loss of what to do: "Xue'er, it's not that I don't believe you, but your previous healing skill was even stronger than mine. I originally thought you had forgotten about martial skills, but I didn't expect you to forget about healing skills."
Seeing that Gao Feng was more anxious than she was, Murong Xue comforted him, "Husband, my injuries are not serious. I will be safe after a few days of rest."
The spirit inside the statue also noticed the arrival of the judge, but he didn't expect Gao Feng to be able to leave his body and the judge in charge of the life and death situation would treat him differently.
That strand of soul asked, "Kid, where did you come from?"
"I don't know where I came from either. I only know that I'm an orphan." Gao Feng replied without hesitation.
Seeing that Gao Feng did not look like he was lying, the spirit did not know what to do for a while, so he said, "Brat, I don't have much time left, quickly sit in front of me. I want to pass on everything I've learned to you."
Gao Feng said, "Senior, I already have powerful cultivation techniques and martial skills, so I don't need any other cultivation techniques or martial skills. Can you pass on to me everything you've learned in your life?"
"This old man has his eyes on you, not your wife. What are you trying to do?" That strand of soul said unhappily, "Could it be that your cultivation technique and martial skill is even more powerful than mine?"
It seemed that asking this senior to pass on all his knowledge to Murong Xue was impossible. Therefore, he decided to have him pass it down to him, and then teach all the knowledge he had learned to Murong Xue.
Having made up his mind, Gao Feng sat down cross-legged in front of the statue and prepared to accept the other party's inheritance.
The soul within the sculpture did not have ink. As it opened the third eye, it saw Gao Feng's memory. A rune followed the third eye and rushed towards Gao Feng's soul.
Boom!
The moment the rune touched Gao Feng's memory hall, it immediately exploded, creating a series of explosive sounds and almost injuring the statue.
"Brat, what's going on? Are you still unwilling to accept my inheritance?" The wisp of spirit said angrily, "If you're not willing to accept, then go ahead and say it. You'll agree later and not agree later. Are you playing with this old man?"
"No, Senior. Junior definitely does not want to play with senior. It's just that the cultivation technique I've learned seems to be very resistant to your cultivation technique."
Just now, Gao Feng also felt that a rune had entered his sea of consciousness. However, before the rune could stop, he encountered an instinctive counterattack from a force in his sea of consciousness.
"How is that possible? Brat, don't think of me as a three year old child, okay?"
It wasn't that the spirit didn't believe Gao Feng's words, but there was a rule in the world of martial arts: only high level techniques could be used to replace low level techniques. There had never been a low level technique that refused to use high level techniques.
According to his understanding of this planet, there was no one who could possess a cultivation technique that was even stronger than him and pass it down to this young man before him.1
Gao Feng saw that the other party was clearly angry, so he quickly explained, "Senior, I don't dare to play with you. When your cultivation technique entered into my sea of consciousness, you were immediately rejected by a mysterious power of mine, so …"
Hearing Gao Feng's words, the spirit asked doubtfully: "Don't tell me you really have a cultivation technique that is even stronger than this old man? "Then tell me, what is it that you have learnt?"
Gao Feng pondered for a moment and said: "I have met an old senior who was like you before, he had passed down three martial skills to me, one of them was the Martial Skill of Earth Level, which was the" One-sword Tuning "that I used earlier."
"One-sword Tuning, I've never heard of it." That strand of soul shook its head.
"No, junior said the wrong thing. It should be the 'music from the punch'..." Gao Feng said.
"Firing the sound wave with a punch?" What did you say? " the soul asked in surprise.
"It was a punch that made the sound. Because this junior was using a sword, I modified the martial skill slightly …"
Before Gao Feng finished his sentence, a roaring voice sounded out: "You are playing a random zither."
"…" Gao Feng didn't understand and didn't reply.
"In front of a true expert, a fist is like a sledgehammer, more powerful and more practical than a divine weapon. Although a divine weapon that recognized its master could instantly appear in one's hand, there was actually a process as well. However, that process was too fast and could be ignored. However, if one used a fist, the process of summoning a weapon would not exist. In a battle between two experts, the emphasis is on speed. Whoever is fast will have the advantage.
Indeed, since Gao Feng was able to defeat an opponent that was higher than him, what he emphasized was speed, which allowed him to be in an invincible position.
After a while, the soul asked in a daze, "Kid, what is the name of the martial skill you just mentioned?"
"Senior, did you forget?"
How long has it been since I forgot? Gao Feng was extremely surprised.
The wisp of soul said awkwardly, "When a person gets old, he just can't remember things."
Gao Feng said, "It's an Earth Ranked Martial Technique. Its name is' One Fist Mark '."
"A punch! Stop! What a familiar name!" That strand of his soul thought for a moment. He looked at Gao Feng and was instantly surprised, "The martial skill you're training in is really a 'Fist Quenching Sound'?"
"Absolutely." Gao Feng said, "That senior not only imparted me an Earth Ranked Martial Technique, but he also imparted me a Heaven Rank Ranked Martial Technique and an Immortal Ranked Martial Technique."
The spirit asked with great interest, "What are Heaven Ranked Martial Skills and Immortal Ranked Martial Skills?"
"Sword Fire Burning Heaven and Swallowing Heaven and Earth." Gao Feng said.
The wisp of soul came to a realization and said, "This old man understands. No wonder you reject my cultivation and martial skills."
"Senior, you know that senior?"
Gao Feng asked anxiously. He really wanted to know who the senior who taught him martial skills was.
"I don't know. This old man was born tens of thousands of years later, and by the time this old man was born, he had already fallen. No, a heaven's pride level expert like him will never fall." The wisp of soul lamented.
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