Chapter 9
broke through, but it felt so unreal. Although Zhong Xi had already explained, Duan Peng was still not used to it. In addition, he defeated Zhong Li, and it was very easy to overcome. Duan Peng felt more unreal, so that after the morning training to Liu Bing, Duan Peng was still a little refined. I was in a trance.
"Xiao Peng, what happened? I think you are a little out of shape." Looking at Duan Peng's appearance, Liu Bing asked with concern, "Why don't you train today and have a good rest for a day?"
Hearing Liu Bing's question, Duan Peng temporarily recovered from his trance, "Master, I'm fine. What am I going to do today?"
Irnoying Duan Peng's explanation, Liu Bing stared at Duan Peng again, as if to confirm whether Duan Peng was really no problem. After a long time, Liu Bing opened his mouth and said, "Brother Dong has sent someone to inform him that the team will stay in place today, but there is no repair task now. You still need to train your fingering. ."
"Okay, Master." Duan Peng nodded gently and walked aside to pick up his multi-functional tool.
The fingering method unfolds, and the multi-functional tool is constantly changing in Duan Peng's hand, just like the extension of Duan Peng's finger.
Liu Bing quietly looked at the movements in Duan Peng's hand, and his face was full of smiles. Duan Peng, an apprentice, may be his greatest pride in his life. Liu Bing has never seen a talented person, but Liu Bing has never seen a talented person who works as hard as Duan Peng.
One minute... the tool keeps opening and closing.
Two minutes... The tool is still constantly changing.
Liu Bing's face has become ugly. Two minutes have passed, but the tools in Duan Peng's hand have not combined the final form of any tools, and they are still only changing unconsciously.
His eyes turned and glanced at Duan Peng's face, and Liu Bing's face became even more ugly.
Although the tools in his hand are still changing, Duan Peng's eyes are dull. Obviously, Duan Peng's mind has long known where he has flown to.
"Xiaopeng!" Liu Bing shouted loudly, and even other mecha divisions next to him were shocked.
Duan Peng also woke up from his distraction. He turned his head blankly and looked at Liu Bing. He didn't know what would make Liu Bing so angry. "Master..."
"What are you doing?" Liu Bing asked harshly.
"I..." Duan Peng looked down at the tool in his hand, and his eyes were still a little puzzled. "I'm training my fingering."
"Did you train the fingering like this?" Looking at Duan Peng's blank appearance, Liu Bing's heart suddenly felt a slight pain, and the anger on his face dissipated in an instant. He sighed long and his voice also softened: "Xiaopeng, I know you've been working hard recently, but the training should not be like this. If you feel weak, you can go back and rest. Xi, but if you train, I still hope you can devote yourself wholeheartedly.
"I'm sorry, Master." In an instant, Duan Peng's face flushed, and he already understood what Liu Bing was blaming.
Although Duan Peng had restrained his mind before training, when the tools in his hand began to operate, Duan Peng's mind unconsciously returned to the morning battle. The breakthrough and victory over Zhong Li really shocked him.
"Xiaopeng, why don't you go home and have a rest?" Liu Bing's eyes are full of love. Although Duan Peng was distracted in training, Liu Bing was still unwilling to scold Duan Peng too much. After all, Dong Ming and others have arranged too many tasks for Duan Peng. Even if he is distracted, it is not to blame Duan Peng.
"Master, I know I'm wrong, but please rest assured that I will never make mistakes again in the next training." Duan Peng pleaded,
There are too many things to train. Time is very important to Duan Peng. Duan Peng is unwilling to go back to rest like this.
Looking at Duan Peng's pleading eyes, Liu Bing's heart melted in an instant. He sighed helplessly and nodded and said, "Well, you can continue to train, but you must pay attention to concentration during training, especially now that you have mastered the finger dance. If you want to reach the level of agility, you need to concentrate more, because the spirit The movement pays more attention to spiritual communication.
"Yes." Duan Peng breathed a sigh of relief and stayed without being forced back by his master.
However, Duan Peng did not dare to be careless. If he was distracted again, he may be seen by Liu Bing again. At that time, Liu Bing will really drive him back. The word rest is very luxurious for Duan Peng, and he has no more time to waste.
Converging his mind, Duan Peng once again devoted himself to the training of finger dance. He quietly felt the change of the tools in his hand. Slowly, Duan Peng felt that the multi-functional tools seemed to have become an extension of his fingers, and he found the feeling of yesterday.
Hammer, Duan Peng seems to understand the meaning of the multi-functional tool.
At the next moment, Duan Peng's tools were combined with the appearance of a hammer.
Screwdriver!
Sure enough, the tool dispersed from the hammer and then formed the shape of a screwdriver.
seemed to be affected by the ancient martial arts training. Gradually, Duan Peng's feeling became clearer and clearer, and even became the same as during the ancient martial arts training in the morning. The tools in his hand were communicating with him, as if to tell him what it would look like in the next moment.
Duan Peng's hand suddenly stopped. He was not used to this strange feeling.
Liu Bing has never given up paying attention to Duan Peng. Originally, he saw that the tools in Duan Peng's hand began to change, and his face had been full of smiles again, but he didn't expect that when he was full of smiles, Duan Peng suddenly stopped his movements.
"Xiaopeng." Stunned for a moment, Liu Bing quickly recovered and sighed and said, "I think you are really not suitable for training today. It's just a waste of time to continue training like this. I think you'd better go home and have a good rest."
"It's not like that, Master." Hearing Liu Bing's words, Duan Peng suddenly recovered from the greasiness. He said anxiously, "It's just that I seem to hear the tool talking to me. I'm not used to it."
"Is the tool talking to you?" Liu Bing was shocked. Smart is the communication between tools and hearts emphasized. He couldn't believe that Duan Peng's finger dance had risen to the flexible level overnight. After a while, Liu Bing opened his mouth and said, "What do you think it's talking to you?"
"I seem to feel that it is telling me what shape he will combine the next moment." Duan Peng was a little hesitant. After all, this feeling was really strange. He was not sure whether he had hallucinations, but if he didn't say anything, maybe Liu Bing would think that he was not in a state and drove him back to rest.
"How is that possible?" Liu Bing was a little distracted and muttered.
Hearing Liu Bing's muttering, Duan Peng's face became ugly. Sure enough, it was all his own illusion. Maybe Liu Bing will immediately tell him that he is not in a state today and wants him to go back to rest.
"It's true." Without noticing the change of Duan Peng's face, Liu Bing still muttered, "You really touched the flexible threshold."
"Smart threshold?" This time, Duan Peng was shocked. Yesterday, Liu Bing was still telling him that it took time to familiarize himself with the tools in his hand. He had touched the flexible threshold today. Duan Peng couldn't believe his ears, "Master, what's going on?"
Liu Bing finally came to his senses, took two deep breaths, and calmed down his inner excitement. Then he slowly said, "Yesterday I explained to you the difference between finger dance and flexible. Finger dance only relies on the skill of fingers to control the change of tools, and agility is that with your familiarity with the tools, you feel that the tool is Communicate with you so that the changes of the tool become more arbitrary.
Duan Peng looked blank. He didn't quite understand what Liu Bing was saying to him. He felt that the multi-functional tools in his hand and his communication were completely sequelae of the ancient martial arts training in the morning.
Duan Peng gave Liu Bing a big surprise. Looking at Duan Peng's blank look, Liu Bing smiled carelessly and continued to explain, "The agility is summarized by me into two processes. The first is that the tool tells you what it will combine, and the second is that you tell the tool what you want it to combine into. What it looks like."
There was still a little confused between his looks. Duan Peng felt very strange. He felt as if he was listening to a mythical story, "Master, can these tools really generate their own consciousness?" Saying that Duan Peng's face turned pale, and he thought of the stick in Zhong Xi's hand.
"Ha ha, how can this be." Liu Bing patted Duan Peng on the shoulder with a smile and comforted Duan Peng's panicked heart. "Speaking plainly, I am still familiar with the tool. The previous stage was the sense of the power uploaded by the tool. You can feel the change of power transmitted by the tool to your hand, so that you can feel what kind of form he will combine in the next moment, and The latter stage is through the subtle power change on your fingers, so that the tool changes according to your mind, but it feels clear, and you will feel as if he is talking to you.
As Liu Bing explained, Duan Peng slowly fell into meditation, and he seemed to have caught something.
Looking at Duan Peng falling into thinking, Liu Bing was stunned and soon recovered. He couldn't help sighing that Duan Peng's talent was strong. A mecha division next to him was also listening to the dialogue between the master and apprentice, but they were at a loss, and Duan Peng had obviously found the key to the problem.
Not only Liu Bing's words, but also Zhong Xi's words are constantly echoing in Duan Peng's mind. He seems to understand why this situation now.
Because of his understanding of power, he can feel the level of power more clearly, so he can also feel the iron bar or multi-functional tools in his hand more clearly passing on power to him. He seems to hear the weapon in his hand talking, but Liu Bing has explained it only because his sense of power is too clear. Clarity, which makes him have the illusion.
Soon, Duan Peng's eyes returned to Qingming, and the tools in his hand moved.
"Screwdriver!" Duan Peng gently spit out a word.
The tool in his hand combines the shape of a screwdriver at the next moment when Duan Peng spit out the words.
"Hammer!" Sure enough, the tool turned into a hammer again.
Duan Peng's words are getting faster and faster, and the tools in his hand are changing faster and faster. There is no mistake in the cooperation between the two.
Envy eyes appeared on the faces of the surrounding mecha masters, which were too strong, but overnight, the tools in Duan Peng's hand changed completely differently from yesterday, and he even felt that they were not much different from Liu Bing.
It seems powerful, but Duan Peng knows that he is still a certain distance away from Liu Bing. He just speaks with the intention conveyed to him by the tool, while Liu Bing can already control the tool to run with his own heart.
However, the corners of Duan Peng's mouth are still curved. He has found a way forward, and unlike Liu Bing, he is still practicing ancient martial arts, and Gu Wu has also initially mastered the understanding of power. He believes that he can soon reach the level of Liu Bing, and with the progress of his fingering, he is powerful. The understanding of quantity will also become deeper, and ancient martial arts will also be improved.