The Homeless Man of Teyvat

"You are Welcome."

Zhong Li looked at Chen Tianfeng who just picked up the tea cup and took a sip. There was a trace of regret in his eyes, and he said, "There are actually two other reasons for using martial arts as reward."

"I'd like to hear the details." Chen Tianfeng's mouth was full of bitterness, without any hint of sweetness.

"My little friend, the sense of Qi arises on its own. Even without the help of martial arts, in as little as three months or as long as five months, you will naturally achieve breakthroughs in enlightenment." Zhongli's expression was serious, and it didn't look like he was fooling an ignorant boy: "In addition, I accidentally obtained The technique is a fragment, and because it is so old, I don’t know which immortal it was from.”

"So, although the technique is precious, its effect is limited. It just saves the little friend a few months of effort."

"It saves me a few months of effort, which is already very impressive." Chen Tianfeng said: "And not to mention the skills, the information you told me is already very precious."

"My little friend deserves it."

Zhongli waved his hand and said, "My little friend has such a talent, and I happened to meet him. It would be wrong to do nothing and let the beautiful jade become dusty."

Chen Tianfeng blinked, rather unsure: "Is my talent really that good?"

Even the King of Rocks wants to praise you?

“Not only is it outstanding, it’s unique.”

Zhongli seemed to smile, and his voice had a convincing magic power: "My little friend has a stable mind and doesn't like foreign objects. He has rejected the eye of God innately, so he is most suitable for practicing martial arts."

? ? ?

Chen Tianfeng couldn't figure out for a moment whether Zhongli was really praising him. What the hell was the innate rejection of God's Eye?

The Eye of Innate God insulates the Holy Body?

Or is it that the gods are busy with business and have no time to pay attention to outsiders?

Zhongli didn't explain too much, got up and went back into the house. After a while, he came out with a page of gold paper, which was densely written with small characters.

Chen Tianfeng quickly moved the tea cup away, took the gold paper, and studied it attentively.

One sentence, two sentences...

Chen Tianfeng paused, silently took out a dictionary from his bag, and asked Zhongli for pen and paper, copied a copy of the exercises and marked them.

The gold paper is not big. Even if it is filled with small characters, it is only over three hundred.

Chen Tianfeng read it through and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, there are no words he doesn't recognize."

His confidence greatly increased, and he began to carefully study this 300-word Qigong practice without a name. Then his eyes gradually became clear and blank, as if he was staring blankly at the high school teacher scolding Fang Qiu, a college student in front of the blackboard.

What are these things? ! Why do I know every word but can't understand them together? !

Why are the exercises so obscure and difficult to understand? Aren't you afraid that people will misunderstand you and become obsessed with it? !

Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, as the saying goes, "Read a book a hundred times and its meaning will come to you." If you read more, you will understand.

Chen Tianfeng calmed down and studied it again, once, twice, three times... It took him more than ten minutes to successfully memorize this exercise. However, there was no look of enlightenment in his eyes, but a sense of clarity that seemed uncontaminated by knowledge.

Read the book a hundred times and its meaning will become a hammer!

Why is this thing more practical than mathematics? If you don’t understand it, you just don’t understand it. It doesn’t seem to matter how many times you read it.

Chen Tianfeng rubbed his temples and took a breath of the night air.

Zhong Li looked at Chen Tianfeng doubtfully, feeling quite puzzled.

Could it be that... the exercise he just wrote in the past two days is not clear enough?

"Well, little friend, why don't you understand?"

"Hmm! I don't understand!" Chen Tianfeng nodded heavily.

"What exactly don't you understand?"

"...I don't understand anything."

Zhongli: “…”

Zhongli seemed to sigh, funny and helpless at the same time: "Let me explain it to you, little friend."

The teapot and cups were temporarily pushed aside, and an old man and a young man gathered together at the stone table. By the moonlight and lamplight, one of them carefully explained and taught the more than 300 words of the exercise, word for word; the other listened carefully. Adhering to the concept of "a good memory is worse than a bad pen", I took notes with pen and ink in hand, showing the study attitude I had in my senior year of high school.

Chen Tianfeng was shameless, asking questions calmly if he didn't understand, and asking for advice again if he didn't remember clearly. Zhongli taught patiently without any hint of impatience, and even enjoyed it a little. Occasionally when he talked about rising, he would demonstrate it himself. It wasn't until Chen Tianfeng really understood and learned it that he continued to the next explanation.

Time flew forward without noticing.

at the same time,

In a secret stronghold in Liyue Port, Qian San knocked on the door. After receiving the promise, he entered the stronghold, came to the owner of the place, and bowed.

"Sir, the matter is settled."

Qian San stood up and took out a few sheets of Liyue office paper that were still wet with ink, and placed them on the desk in front of Ye Lan with both hands: "As far as the results are concerned, I think Mr. Zhongli, the guest in the Hall of Purity, should just be A knowledgeable ordinary person.”

"Oh? Tell me your reasons."

Ye Lan picked up Qian San's report and read it page by page.

After learning that there was such an amazing guest in the Rebirth Hall, she planned to test it out. It happened that Ningguang had to deal with some "broken snow" this time, and there happened to be a gust of wind, so she just took advantage of the situation.

Let Qian San make a trip to see how Mr. Zhongli reacts.

"It's a coincidence that the biggest piece of 'snow' fell on the tree in Mr. Zhongli's courtyard. His subordinates led two people into the courtyard and quarreled under the tree. However, Mr. Zhongli was surprised when faced with this accident. Didn't step out of the room."

"Mr. Zhongli has a rock attribute God's Eye, but he has never developed it, let alone fight. The element detector detected the fluctuation of the elemental power guided by the God's Eye. It is indeed very hasty and unfamiliar."

"Therefore, I can confirm that Mr. Zhongli is indeed an ordinary God's Eye owner who is knowledgeable and not good at fighting."

Qian Sangong handed over his hand and after telling him the information he had learned, he looked a little hesitant: "There is one more thing..."

"Tell me." Ye Lan glanced at him and said calmly: "Qian San, hesitation and concealment are not good habits."

"Yes, Lord Yelan."

Qian Sanshen agreed, nodded decisively, and said: "The plan is all normal, except that a young man with a knife showed up at the end. His subordinates considered him a potentially dangerous person and wanted to investigate and supervise him."

"Okay, I agree."

After reading the report, Ye Lan put it aside and looked at Qian San: "Next time you encounter something like this, don't hesitate to report it first and then investigate. If that person is a vicious person, you should come to the door first. I'll kill you with one blow, and I don't know where to find it even if I want to avenge you."

"Lord Ye Lan, there are no such vicious thieves in Liyue Port..."

"That's because you are still young and inexperienced, and you don't know the sinister nature of people's hearts."

“···”

Qian San secretly glanced at Master Ye Lan, who was probably not even older than him, shut his mouth, and rationally refused to argue.

"Okay, let's go back. Also, you had a hard day today."

"My subordinates resign."