Chapter 120: The Mysterious Footwork!

  It's like a crossword puzzle, as long as you know enough, you can always fill in the missing words.

  Time passed minute by minute and second by second, Chen Daxing tightly closed his eyes, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed and then relaxed, and sweat slowly seeped out of his forehead.

  One minute, two minutes...

  One hour, two hours...

  It wasn't until much later that a hint of a smile finally appeared on Chen Dabing's lips, and the black figure in his mind had walked through the Eight Trigrams diagram countless times. His usual elegant demeanor was still there, but unlike before, he no longer seemed stiff, instead appearing smooth and natural as if floating on clouds and flowing with water.

  "And with this final step, from Xun position back to Qian position, haha, it's done, perfectly forming a complete cycle of heaven, starting and ending at Qian position. Haha, looks like I'm really a genius!"

  That black shadow took a step out of the mysterious and returned to its original position, and its body suddenly disappeared. The Eight Trigrams diagram also slowly retreated.

  A pair of eyes slowly opened, a thread of bright light burst out, just like a shining pearl in the dark night, full of wisdom and excitement.

  Success!

  Drunken Immortal's Moonlit Steps, the missing steps were supplemented one by one, Chen Daxing was excited and immediately ran back to his tent, took out a ballpoint pen, placed the brocade on the table, turned on the desk lamp, and according to the diagram of the steps and the missing parts of the scripture, he wrote and drew, supplementing the missing parts in a timely manner.

  After a while, Chen Dabing picked up the brocade, and when he looked at it again, he finally didn't feel any awkwardness or dullness. His feet involuntarily followed the steps in it and started tapping out the rhythm.

  After several hours of comprehension, the footwork on the brocade had already been deeply imprinted in Chen Daxiong's mind, and every step he took was instinctive, as if it had been tempered a thousand times.

  As his footwork stepped out, Chen Daxing felt the inner energy in his dantian being mobilized instantly, circulating along the meridians to the top of his head and then rapidly pouring down, making a gentle turn at the ** point before rushing into the labor palace holes in both feet.

  The body became as light as a feather, matching the delightful movements, like a gentle breeze, came to the outside of the tent, with a long trail of residual shadows behind.

  Her toes lightly touched the ground, and suddenly her whole body soared into the air more than ten meters high. With a shift of internal energy, she was like an immortal, treading on air, flying towards the distance.

  Her figure is like an immortal, floating out of the dust. If someone sees her here, they will definitely be shocked and immediately kowtow to worship her as a heavenly being.

  Chen Dasheng was extremely excited, because he had heard Chen Xiaoli mention that only those with innate martial arts talent could achieve the feat of briefly walking in mid-air. Ordinary martial artists, no matter how skilled their lightness techniques were, could at most manage to walk on rooftops or jump around like a rabbit.

  Drunken Immortal's Moonlit Steps was indeed extraordinary, needing to borrow strength only once every half a mile, which was already on par with the Innate Martial Realm. Previously, Chen Daxing had relied solely on his immense power to move about, and his speed was not satisfactory. Now that he had this footwork technique, Chen Daxing felt that his speed had increased by several folds.

  A surge of energy naturally emerged to protect his body, and although his clothes fluttered in the wind, he felt no discomfort. On the contrary, when Chen Daxing's feet touched the ground and his internal energy returned to his dantian and qihai, he surprisingly discovered that his internal energy had actually increased slightly, albeit only a tiny bit, but Chen Daxing still detected it with care.

  "This footwork actually has the effect of recovering internal energy?" Chen Dabing only felt that this time he really picked up a treasure, the extraordinary light skill was indeed extraordinary. He had always heard that light skills consume internal energy, when did he ever hear that using light skills can recover internal energy?

  In the future, when fighting with others and running away after being defeated, this light skill method is also a great help. The more you run, the more energetic you become, while your opponent becomes weaker and weaker, the difference between them is self-evident.

  Chen Dasheng burst out laughing three times, and once again stepped on the Drunken Immortal's Stance of Gazing at the Moon. With a carefree air, he headed towards the tent. If it weren't for this place being so cramped, Chen Dasheng was afraid that if he wasn't careful, he would accidentally fly into that terrifying chaotic airflow. He really wanted to find a place to run wildly and freely.

  It was already past four o'clock, and this time it took him five hours to realize that the harvest of these five hours was very rich.

  He put the completely repaired "Step Method Brocade" back on the bookshelf, Chen Daxing immediately took off the Qiankun Ring and returned to his room, fell onto the bed and slept soundly.

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  "Look at your face, all wrinkled up, are you constipated?"

  On Wednesday, in the cafeteria, Liu Xiaomin sat across from Chen Dasheng, looking at Chen Dasheng's hesitant expression, and couldn't help but ask.

  Chen Dashi heard this, and a black line immediately flashed across his forehead. "Please, you're also considered a beauty, and you're a role model for others. We're eating now, why say those things?"

  Liu Xiaomin burst out laughing at the words, and almost spat out the food in her mouth. "Let others take a look at your expression just now, it's clearly a constipated face!"

  Looking at Liu Xiaomin's face with a wicked smile, Chen Dajie's mouth twitched and he wanted to speak but stopped.

  Liu Xiaomin gave Chen Dajun a strange look, "I think you have something to say to me? What is it, speak quickly?"

  "Uh!" Chen Dajie hesitated and said, "I told you, don't get angry."

  "Angry?" Liu Xiaomin looked at Chen Dajun with a puzzled expression, then smiled and said, "As long as you're not playing some confession trick on me here, I promise I won't be angry with you!"

  Confession?

  Chen Daxing smiled wryly in his heart. If it were before, he would have really done it, but now he didn't have that playful intention anymore. He quickly picked up the steaming hot chicken leg from the plate and put it into Liu Xiaomin's bowl, with a flushed face, smiling and saying, "Xiaomin sister, I want to discuss something with you!"

  "No good deed goes unpunished!" Liu Xiaomin looked at the large chicken leg that Chen Dasheng had picked up from the plate and, unusually, shouted "Sister!", even if she thought about it with her toes, she knew Chen Dasheng would definitely not say anything good.

  Chen Daxing smiled awkwardly, with a tentative tone, and said, "Is that right? Didn't I promise you last time to go to Hailuo Valley together on New Year's Day? This..."

  "You mean it's not going to work out?" Liu Xiaomin raised an eyebrow and directly interrupted Chen Dajie's words.

  "Uh!"

  Chen Daxing looked up at Liu Xiaomin, only to see Liu Xiaomin calmly looking back at him, surprisingly without any change in expression.

  Chen Dabai was taken aback, and he didn't know what Liu Xiaomin meant by this. Was it a sign that she was about to blow up? He hastily said, "This... how is it possible? I promised you something, how could I go back on my word? It's just..."

  Facing Liu Xiaomin's gaze, Chen Dasheng was somewhat at a loss for words. He had thought of many ways over the past few days and mustered up the courage to explain things to Liu Xiaomin several times, but each time he chickened out just as things were about to come to a head.

  "Don't lie to me!" Liu Xiaomin's beautiful eyes swept across Chen Dasheng's face, "I've been watching you these past few days and I can tell something is off. What could possibly be hidden from me? Little Li had already called me and told me everything. Are you going to accompany your fiancée?"

  "Ah?" Chen Dabing immediately froze, looking at Liu Xiaomin's calm face, and after a while, he stuttered, "Y-you know everything?"

  Liu Xiaomin nodded slightly, then lowered her head and continued eating, lost in thought. A few days ago, Chen Xiaoli had personally found her and told her many things, even introducing her to Nan Gong Zixuan, none of which Chen Daxiong knew about.

  Liu Xiaomin was very annoyed, when Chen Xiaoli mentioned Chen Dasheng's unmarried wife at the time, her head was dizzy, and it took a long time to recover. In the past few days, she thought about it a lot, maybe it was the mentality of a strong woman that made her naturally throw this matter aside and try not to think about it. Now being hooked up by Chen Dasheng, her mind is messed up again.

  "Xiao Min, listen to me...". Seeing Liu Xiao Min like this, Chen Da Sheng was a bit panicked.

  Liu Xiaomin looked up at Chen Dasheng and said with an unnatural expression, "What's there to explain to me? I'm not your anything!"

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