Fantasy: I can copy talent

In the morning, Fang Yuan woke up from a deep sleep, and slowly opened his eyes.

He hasn't slept in a long time. Since he achieved the first level of Qi refining, he has been using meditation to replace sleep. Now that he has slept, he feels very good.

'After visiting Qin Zhixin tonight, I will go back tomorrow and return to Feifeng City to watch the Xuanwu map! '

Fang Yuan planned what he was going to do recently, then got up to wash up.

After breakfast, Fang Yuan called Ma Shun.

"Ma Shun, I'm leaving for a few days tomorrow. During the few days I'm away, go out and find out who is more talented among the warriors in the capital."

Ma Shun nodded upon hearing this.

"Okay, you go down." Fang Yuan waved his hand.

'It's okay now, let's practice martial arts. '

Fang Yuan stretched, then came to the bedroom and began to practice boxing.

As time went by, Fang Yuan used all kinds of boxing techniques.

Super Holy Fist, Beidou Shen Fist, Tianniao Fist and other boxing techniques were practiced by Fang Yuan one by one.

Although many boxing techniques are no longer worth mentioning to him, Fang Yuan still practiced seriously, meticulously.

After rehearsing boxing techniques, Fang Yuan began to practice sword techniques and sword techniques, displaying all the martial arts he had learned one by one.

Time passed slowly while Fang Yuan was practicing boxing techniques, and it was night.

Fang Yuan saw that the time was up, and then he walked towards Qin Zhixin's house according to the time he and Qin Zhixin agreed on.

In the living room, Qin Zhixin sat silently on the chair, waiting for Fang Yuan's arrival.

Hearing light footsteps at this moment, Qin Zhixin knew that it was Fang Yuan who came.

As his thoughts turned, Qin Zhixin saw a handsome young man with extraordinary appearance walking into the living room.

Looking at Fang Yuan's face, Qin Zhixin was slightly taken aback.

"What a young qi refining warrior, and his cultivation seems not weak, he has the peak level of qi refining"

Fang Yuan and Fang Yue don't look very much alike, so Qin Zhixin didn't see that Fang Yuan and Fang Yue were related.

"Junior Fang Yuan pays respects to senior."

Fang Yuan cupped his hands and saluted.

Qin Zhixin exclaimed: "Looking at your appearance, you are about eighteen or nineteen years old. It is really commendable that you can break through to the realm of Qi refining at this age."

"You came to visit me today, what's the matter?" Qin Zhixin asked.

Fang Yuan cupped his hands and said: "This junior heard that senior is called 'God Fist', and this junior is also a martial artist who practice boxing, so I want to visit senior, please give me some pointers."

"God Fist."

Qin Zhixin couldn't help laughing wryly when he heard the words, and then said: "My name of Divine Fist is adored by my friends in the world, and I inherited it from my master. In fact, my boxing skills are not as good as the rumors say."

Fang Yuan couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words.

What's the situation? He didn't expect that Qin Zhixin's title of "Shenquan" was not obtained by real swords and guns, but inherited from others.

Thinking about it, Fang Yuan immediately said: "Senior is humble, senior has been famous for a long time, and he is even a master of [-]nd level of Qi training, it is more than enough to give advice to this junior, please let this junior know a thing or two."

Hearing what Fang Yuan said, Qin Zhixin couldn't help but shook his head, and immediately said: "All right, since you insist on this, then let's not use our true energy to exchange ideas."

Saying that, Qin Zhixin walked towards Fang Yuan, and slowly stretched out his fists.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan also raised his hands, posing in the posture of Five Elements Fist.

Bang!
The next moment, the two fists collided together, making a muffled sound.

Immediately, the two fists intertwined, collided with each other, controlled their strength, and began to exchange ideas.

After a while, the two closed their hands at the same time and stood apart.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior, this junior will leave." Fang Yuan said.

Qin Zhixin nodded and watched Fang Yuan leave.

"I didn't expect that this person's boxing skills are so good, that he can be on par with me."

Looking at Fang Yuan's back, Qin Zhixin couldn't help shaking his head.

Walking out of Qin Zhixin's house, Fang Yuan couldn't help shaking his head speechlessly.

He really didn't expect that Qin Zhixin's boxing skills were even worse than his.

If it weren't for his reserved boxing skills, he could have defeated Qin Zhixin just now with his boxing skills.

'Didn't copy any talents this time, really'

Fang Yuan was helpless, originally he thought that Qin Zhixin's boxing talent was also at level 4, which could make his boxing talent go further, but now it seems that Qin Zhixin's boxing talent is at best level 2 or 3, which is of no use to him. effect.

'It seems that if I want to improve my boxing talent, I need to focus on other people. '

Looking at the brightly lit night scene on the street, Fang Yuan turned around and blended into the flow of people, walking towards his home.

Since Qin Zhixin didn't have the talent he needed, he went to find someone else to copy it.

The capital is full of heroes and geniuses, Fang Yuan doesn't believe that he can't copy a level 4 boxing talent.

'Maybe next time I'm in Kyoto, I'll be able to find this talent who has the talent I need. '

His eyes flickered, Fang Yuan returned home, packed everything up, then lay down on the bed, and fell asleep quietly.

He has encountered a bottleneck in his martial arts cultivation now, and simple hard training is useless, so now he no longer meditates and refines Qi, but directly sleeps and rests to replenish his energy, waiting for himself to return to Feifeng City and fly away soaring.

……

In the early morning of the next day, just after dawn, a fish-belly white appeared in the distant sky.

Fang Yuan got up and ate breakfast, then picked up the sword and pill, gave Ma Shun and others some instructions, then turned and left.

In Kyoto in the early morning, the streets are full of vendors shouting and people coming and going.

However, for some reason, today's Kyoto seems to be a little different from the past, and it seems to be a little more lively and happy.

Fang Yuan was curious, so he asked passers-by, and found out that the imperial court defeated the rebels in Cangwu County last night, and the rebellion was about to subside.

Only then did Fang Yuan understand, it turned out that the Flying Immortal Sect of Cangwu County was about to fail due to cholera and was defeated by the imperial court.

Knowing this, Fang Yuan didn't stay any longer, but shuttled through the crowd and walked towards the city gate.

Not long after, Fang Yuan came to the city gate, and then walked out of the capital.

Outside the capital, Fang Yuan's footsteps gradually accelerated, heading towards the forest far away from the capital.

Bursts of smoke rose slowly where Fang Yuan walked quickly, like a long dragon of smoke.

After a long time, Fang Yuan finally came to the forest where he let the falcons and beasts live.

'Just a few days and it should be fine. '

He has trained this falcon beast, and the habit of staying away from humans has penetrated into its bone marrow. Even if it encounters a qi refining warrior who wants to kill it, it will not cause any harm to it.

Fang Yuan's eyes flickered, and then he pumped his true energy and screamed up to the sky.

Following Fang Yuan's long howl, a very penetrating eagle cry also came from the sky.

Whoosh!

Accompanied by the violent wind, a huge falcon beast flew from the distant sky and landed in front of Fang Yuan.

'As I thought, it's fine. '

Seeing that the falcon beast was intact, Fang Yuan nodded secretly, then turned over and jumped, landing on the falcon beast's back.

"set off!"

Following Fang Yuan's order, the falcon beast flapped its wings, instantly rose from the ground, and flew towards the sky.

"I don't know if my sister is doing well these days."

Looking at the trees under him that gradually became smaller, Fang Yuan drove the falcon and flew towards the direction of Feifeng City in the face of the sun.