Invincible copy system

"The opponent has the intention to attack."

The first time Zhang Fan saw this message, he quickly moved away.

But he still did not escape the attack.

The opponent kicked Zhang Fan to the ground with a flying kick, and the mushrooms he just picked were scattered all over the ground.

"Shadowless step, flying in the air and riding the waves, Emei's unique skill."

After Zhang Fan saw the information from the system, he shouted directly, "Bai Yi, what are you doing?"

He knew that Bai Yi was a disciple of the Emei Sect, and only she had the ability to always follow behind him.

"Bai Yi?"

But the black shadow on the opposite side also raised a question.

Although hearing the voice, she is also a woman, but Zhang Fan is sure that she is not Bai Yi.

So, Zhang Fan tried his best to support his body, stood up with difficulty, and looked at each other.

"Feng Ling, a disciple of Emei."

Zhang Fan's scanning system gave the other party's identity.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Also, what is your relationship with Bai Yi?" The other party asked a series of questions.

Seeing that the system showed that the opponent still had attacking intentions, Zhang Fan had no choice but to answer honestly.

"Hi, I'm Bai Yi's friend. I'm here to find her uncle. I accidentally fell off the cliff just now."

That Feng Ling looked at Zhang Fan carefully, then stretched out his hand to pat him.

"Then your luck is really good. With your skill, you can still survive after falling from above."

"My luck has always been good." Zhang Fan also perfunctory said.

Feng Ling stared at Zhang Fan for a while, took out a bottle from his body, took out a pill, and threw it to Zhang Fan.

"You are seriously injured, eat this."

Zhang Fan took the pill in his hand and glanced at it.

"Xiao Huan Dan has miraculous healing effects, and its ingredients are unknown."

The system did not give more detailed information, but it is certain that it is definitely medicine and not poison.

Zhang Fan swallowed it in one gulp, but felt a hot current in his stomach.

"You adjust your breath, and you should be fine soon."

After hearing her words, Zhang Fan was a little helpless, and could only simply say, "I have never practiced internal strength."

There was a moment of shock on Feng Ling's face, but he quickly calmed down again.

She quickly sat down cross-legged, and said: "Then sit down and rest for a while. By the way, my name is Feng Ling, and I am Bai Yi's junior sister. Is there anything she can do to see Master Uncle?"

Feng Ling is Bai Yi's junior sister, Zhang Fan's system can also confirm this.

But his system has always shown that Feng Ling is always hostile, and the system has never missed it.

"I don't know the details. It seems that Bai Yi came to seek help because she encountered a few troublesome opponents when handling the case."

Now Zhang Fan doesn't want to tell the truth, he always feels that there is something wrong with Feng Ling.

"Adversary? Are you lying to me? Her skill is the best among the juniors, plus her father, still need to ask the uncle for help?" This Feng Ling was obviously clichéd.

Zhang Fan also continued, "It seems that they are some international wanted criminals with superpowers. Bai Yi has no way to use the official power, so he came here."

After Feng Ling heard this, she frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Indeed, it's really convenient to use our fellow apprentices."

Then, she looked at Zhang Fan again and asked, "You are Bai Yi's friend, and you are also very skilled. Who is your master?"

Zhang Fan didn't have the intention of answering honestly, so he made a random nonsense, "I don't have a master, I just helped Bai Yi do a few things, and she taught me a few tricks casually."

"Are you Bai Yi's apprentice?" Feng Ling exclaimed excitedly after hearing Zhang Fan's answer, and then said with a smile: "Then I am your uncle, come, call me uncle."

Zhang Fan was taken aback by her sudden change, but thinking of the more serious Bai Yi, he hurriedly replied: "We are not a master-student relationship, but a transaction. I help her with things, and she teaches me a few tricks. Besides, the one who taught me martial arts She's not alone."

Feng Ling suppressed her smile, closed her eyes, paused for a while, and said, "Indeed, there is true energy in your body, but it doesn't flow. You haven't practiced any kung fu, did Bai Yi give you the elixir?"

Zhang Fan deliberately made a embarrassed expression, acquiescing to her guess.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Ling said loudly: "You have been deceived by her. You only have true energy. If you don't practice inner strength and mental methods, your inner strength will not increase. Even if she teaches you some powerful martial arts, you don't understand Luck, when you use it, your power is average. Now, you are just a better thug."

After she finished speaking, Zhang Fan decided to cooperate.

He stood up slowly, turned around and pointed at a big tree, using the dragon claw hand, waved his paw.

I saw a few centimeter-deep scratches on the big tree in front of Zhang Fan.

"This should be your strongest kung fu, authentic Dragon Claw Hand. If you have learned how to raise Qi to increase power, this move alone can split a whole tree." Feng Ling behind him looked very regret.

Zhang Fan sat down, pretending to be very annoyed, and looked at Feng Ling again, full of expectation.

"Hehe." Feng Ling laughed, and continued to reply: "Bai Yi is such a person, he only likes to take advantage of people and never treats them sincerely. Following her will only count as bad luck for you."

After hearing these few words, Zhang Fan was sure that Feng Ling was obviously trying to provoke his relationship with Bai Yi.

"It seems to be another interesting story." Zhang Fan thought for a while, but there was no doubt on his face, and he said very sincerely: "Master, can you teach me? Let me do whatever I want."

"No." But Feng Ling's answer was very straightforward.

Zhang Fan was a little puzzled, but he didn't make it too obvious. He just asked in a puzzled tone, "Why? Master, I'm very talented. As you can see, my dragon claw hand has already been trained to this level. You can Help me."

As he said that, Zhang Fan pretended to climb a few steps towards Feng Ling's side.

Feng Ling hastily stretched out her hand to stop him, and replied: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that my aptitude is limited and I've only learned Kungfu in my own school, so I can't teach it to outsiders casually, and it's an inner skill, which is a big taboo."

After listening to her words, Zhang Fan sat back again, didn't say much, but pretended to be uncomfortable on purpose.

The two fell into silence and did not continue talking.

After a long time, Zhang Fan was the first to break the silence, begging in a low voice: "Master, please help me once. Today, we are destined to meet here, which means that this is a chance given to me by God. Besides, there is no second chance here. Three of you, as long as I don’t tell you, no one will know that you taught me kung fu. Although I’m average, I still have a bit of money-making ability. As long as you ask, I won’t bargain for any amount.”

"Do I look like a money lover?"