Chapter 8: 1 Foot Moves the World (2 in 1)

"Bright wings, bright wings, I bright wings!"

"Well, why didn't you respond?"

After beating the white crane's wings for many times, even the water beads hanging all over Lin Jie's body were thrown dry by him, suddenly Lin Jie felt that his tiredness had not changed

At the beginning, the effect of white crane's wing brightening was the most obvious.

Lin Jie can even clearly feel that the soreness of his muscles, especially between his legs, is greatly reduced.

However, as the number of times increases, the effect becomes more and more discounted.

Until now, after several times of continuous fighting, Lin Jie has not noticed any change, and the faint little ache still cannot completely disappear Of course, compared with the situation at the beginning of the forest festival, there is still considerable relief.

Is it the limitation of the white crane's wings?

Lin Jie simply wiped his wet hair and thought in his heart:

After all, even if he never understood it again, he also knew that Taijiquan was composed of many moves, including 24 simplified moves, Chen's Liu's and other more complex versions. The white crane's wing is just one of them.

The martial arts secret scripts in those martial arts novels are not all the strength of the half volume or the whole volume.

To take a proper example, the strength of learning half of the martial arts secret scripts has become the first stage of Super Saiya, and the strength of learning the whole martial arts secret scripts has reached the second stage of Super Saiya.

Now, the white crane's wings are just one of the moves of Taijiquan. The effect is greatly reduced. Is it normal?

Or there is another possibility.

While Lin Jie was wearing pants, another idea suddenly came into his mind:

It may also have something to do with his empty body and bones, like the same martial arts script.

For example, Xiao Yan was trained to be a powerful fighter against the emperor by burning the sword, while Han Feng was able to advance to the Douzong by trading in the Soul Hall.

The two immediately made a high judgment.

So Lin Jie guessed that his empty body should also have some influence on the final effect of the white crane's bright wings.

After finishing dressing, Lin Jie put on a good posture and planned to shine his wings a few more times if he didn't believe in evil.

"The white crane spreads its wings!"

"The white crane spreads its wings!"

"White Crane Spreads Its Wings....."

It seems that it has really reached the limit and still has no effect. Lin Jie thought of it in his mind, even in his mind.

The white crane in the vast blue spray, after useless and bright wings again and again in the forest festival, tilted its head slightly, and the humanized expression of a little disgust in its pupil

God hates it!!

Suddenly Lin Jie felt that his dignity was insulted.

He was suddenly inspired, and his desire for game production was high. He wanted to make a food game.

The game is played as follows:

Players can complete a variety of delicious dishes in the game, such as braised crane wings in brown sauce, spicy crane head, charred white crane leg, vinegar crane tongue, crane bone ginseng soup, white cut crane meat, casserole and miscellaneous fish, etc

Do as you say.

Lin Jie quickly dressed and walked to the computer in his bedroom which he set as the carrier of fantasy.

At the same time, you can also make a white crane assembly line slaughterhouse, where the head of a crane is slightly tilted, and the eyes of the crane are full of the white crane with the disdained eyes. Under the blade of the assembly line, you finally walk into the kitchen and experience charring, braising, stir-frying, steaming, etc

Hmm!

Lin Jie jerked his head unconsciously. He was deeply impressed by his strange (sad) idea.

Of course, he didn't want to be angry.

It's just a very simple inspiration. I want to make a very interesting little game.

After all, everyone with a clear eye knows that Lin Jie is a gentleman who never remembers his revenge~

But when Lin Jie turned on the computer, something unexpected happened!

The cheerful and pleasant atmosphere around solidified instantly.

Lin Jie found

The connection between him and the computer, which was as good as a half-brother, was unexpectedly broken!

This connection is more like a sense of control between the brain and the hand, that is, Lin Jie sends the command to make his left hand clench in his mind, and then his left hand will clench at the next moment.

But now the connection between Lin Jie and the computer has become like that his left hand has been given three injections of anesthetic. No matter how his brain roars to give orders, his left hand is indifferent.

To put it simply, the previous sense of domination is completely gone!

The connection with the fantasy carrier - computer is broken, which means that his fantasy game production is useless?

Lin Jie was shocked by the sudden bad news.

After calming down, Lin Jie felt that he could not be so arbitrary, so he began to seriously explore the reasons one by one.

computer... Normal operation.

Knock your own brains Duang~duang~Yeah, I'm not dreaming and conscious.

He looked around again and found nothing unusual. It was exactly the same as when he made My World.

Then why can't fantasy game production be used?

Lin Jie can't figure it out

Suddenly!

Lin Jie yanked the hard stubble just growing on his lips.

It occurred to him.

There is still a little difference.

So he hurriedly called out the novice task:

Task goal: within six months, make a game with unlimited themes with the help of the system and sell 100000 copies.

Task reward: open the system mall and give 500 fantasy coins (mall currency).

Current task progress: game sales period (2077/100000 sold)

Lin Jie clearly remembers that when he saw the task at the beginning, the task progress column wrote: game production period.

Now is the selling period of the game.

The key point is here!

From this change, combined with the situation that fantasy game production cannot be used today.

Lin Jie soon came to the conclusion:

"His fantasy game production can only be used when the task process is in the game production stage."

In addition to this explanation, Lin Jie could not think of anything more reasonable.

This made him feel a little big, and he shouted rashly in his heart.

At first, he also wanted to take a break for a period of time, take advantage of the gap between the production of the game, and make a small animated film by virtue of fantasy games, contract a simple character modeling, and hire a farmer outside the pawnshop to earn some pocket money.

Now, if the fantasy game can't be used, it will mean that all of Lin Jie's ideas will go bankrupt in an instant.

His channel of making money immediately had to return to the way of making money in October after the sale of My World.

The only good news is that according to the current trend, his initial estimate of 50000 was even a little underestimated.

A conservative estimate is at least 100000.

The thought of Qian Linjie made me feel a little itchy.

"Alas... Sometimes sitting and waiting for money is also a kind of suffering." With a sigh, Lin Jie asked his own brother to continue to rest, and then talked again when the next game production period arrived.

Then he went back to the living room and picked up his mobile phone.

Open the ss platform, open the My World mall page, and open comments.

"Fuck me, this game is a direct blow. I have never seen a game with such high degree of freedom."

"This masterpiece was only sold at 9.9, and I suddenly felt that the game that I had spent hundreds of dollars to buy was ruined."

"Agree upstairs."

"Agree..."

For a long time, Lin Jie closed the comment with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the mood is not good. The rainbow fart of a wave of ghost netizens will get better in an instant

Entering the comment area is the same as going home. I feel much better in the comment area than in my home. There are all talented people in the comment area and they speak well. I really like being there

It's just an emotional artifact.

After sitting for a while, Lin Jie, who was no longer depressed, felt that idleness was also idleness, so he got up again and continued to write his summer homework.

In this impetuous and full of lies society, he found that only summer homework can not deceive himself, because It is "really" much!

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At five o'clock in the morning on August 16.

There is a saying:

The plan formulated by the contemporary progressive and excellent new youth is like a full and beautiful portrait, which is not only comprehensive, but also prescriptive.

When it is implemented on the first day, it will become a slightly flawed careful copy.

The next day it became a monotonous sketch.

The third day turned into a blank drawing paper.

The fourth day There is nothing left.

Although Lin Jie is not so exaggerated, for him who is already familiar with sleeping late and getting up late, getting up the next day is really more difficult than the first day.

Not to mention the soreness of those legs has gone deep into the bone marrow after a night's fermentation.

If it hadn't been for the magic white crane's bright wings that had been played many times yesterday, it would have greatly alleviated the pain between the legs, otherwise it would be unknown whether Lin Jie could stand up this morning because of his weak body now

Because it was a little cold in the morning today, the Forest Festival put on another thin coat, and then walked out of the door towards the entrance of the East Bank Park.

...

Standing at the starting point of 0 meters in the East Bank Park.

When Lin Jie took the first step, he clearly perceived the gap with yesterday.

If it was like stepping on cotton yesterday, the landing was soft and weak, but today it is like stepping on cotton full of long and thin steel nails,

In addition to the same weakness, it is also accompanied by the heartrending pain!

The sorely swollen muscles between his legs responded with intense pain immediately after Lin Jie stepped out.

Lin Jie almost lost his footing and dived into the ground.

This leg hurts so much that you can't run directly!

After a little thought, he was ready to use the method taught online to stretch and heat muscles

However, before the beginning, Lin Jie suddenly realized that he had a better way than this -- white crane wings!

however... In public, it's really a shame to flaunt your wings crazily

Lin Jie quickly and carefully looked around, and found that there was no one in sight for a distance of 500 miles. Then he quietly sighed with relief.

therefore.

Sit back on the upper body, turn slightly to the right, and stagger your hands

"The white crane spreads its wings!"

Valid!

Feeling that the pain between his legs was greatly relieved again, Lin Jie immediately felt happy and continued to start his crazy wings.

"The white crane spreads its wings!"

"The white crane spreads its wings!"

"The white crane has bright wings!"

While Lin Jie was intoxicated with the graceful posture of the white crane in his mind, he suddenly heard other voices.

"Look, look, look, look, this baby, his brain is full of power. When he is a Tai Chi, he can only see the white crane's wings..."

"Let me see, let me see..."

Lin Jie suddenly became stiff and petrified on the spot!

After hesitating for a long time, I finally opened my eyes with difficulty.

then... He saw a group of aunts standing on the road outside the park, pointing at the Lin Jie and talking in a low voice.

Isn't there nobody just now? Where did you come from!?

Lin Jie was very embarrassed and collapsed. Lin Jie wanted to die.

If it weren't for his shoes, I'm afraid he could use his toes on the spot to buckle a three-room and one-hall on the plastic track.

"Let's go, let's go, he's coming..."

Before leaving, the group of aunts looked at Yanlin Jie again with silly eyes, and then ran away quickly. Their movements were not fluent at all. They might be afraid of having anything to do with Lin Jie.

Looking at the back of these mothers.

Lin Jie took a silent breath.

Then cough gently!

"Cough, I'm here to run, I haven't played the white crane wing, and I haven't seen Aunt; I'm here to run, I haven't played the white crane wing, and I haven't seen Aunt; I'm here to run...."

After a murmur like Buddhist scriptures.

Forest Festival, instantly full of blood!

I immediately started my morning run.

Although the tingling sensation between the legs is still there, compared with just a few times, through the white crane incorrect! I have never played the white crane's bright wings, I have never played the white crane's bright wings, I have never played the white crane's bright wings

Say it again.

Compared with just now, it has been relieved for unknown reasons.

At first, Lin Jie's speed was slower than yesterday, but when he got used to the pain, he gritted his teeth and recovered to yesterday's speed again.

Thirty meters.

Fifty meters.

One hundred meters.

Two hundred meters.

The forest festival came to the water god temple again.

The golden ginkgo leaves are still rustling, and the old man Yan, who is dressed in white Taichi clothes, is still standing under the towering ginkgo tree, just like yesterday.

But he did not dance, but stood quietly under the tree with his eyes closed.

Like an ancient Buddha carved by years.

It was not until the forest festival that it reached the position of yesterday.

He has just stabilized his feet.

Old man Yan, he moved!

The posture of the "ancient Buddha" is not rigid, but as pleasant as flowing water.

Bend your knees and relax, and then lift your left foot forward to walk in an arc, and then take a half step horizontally, and then slowly land on your toes.

It seems as slow as an abyss, and as fast as electricity.

At this step, I stepped firmly

Boom————————

The silent loud sound was heard in an instant. At this moment, in the eyes of Lin Jie, the world seemed to be shaking for this foot, and millions of creatures could not shake the great power. In front of this light and floating foot, it seemed so inadequate.

The so-called one foot moves the world.

That's it.

Lin Jie's heart beat faster and even his breathing began to increase.

The air has become extremely sticky at unknown time.

After inhalation, it takes an unknown amount of effort to spit it out.

But at this time, Lin Jie did not dare to be distracted for a moment. He still stared at Old Yan's every move, fearing to miss any details.

But Old Man Yan continued to connect his movements.

Your legs bend slightly, and then your hands come out from your waist and abdomen, so that they can keep rising like the breeze.

For every point up, the momentum around will increase by one point.

Gradually, the blue spray appeared again from the body of the old man Yan.

Only when it finally turned into the dark blue that covered the sky and the whole world seemed to fall into a blue ocean, did it finally stop and no longer increase.

Meanwhile, Yan's arms finally reached the height of his shoulders and stopped.

The upper body is in the middle, and the upper collar of the manifold is open.

There was no pause.

Old Yan then pressed his arms tightly, and the blue sea around him that made up the world turned into thousands of streams and rivers. At the same time as this action, he kept rushing towards Old Yan and entered his thin