I have a passive skill.

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Not really...

After collecting all the weird abilities in his memory, Fu Zhi suddenly felt that there was only one ordinary ability that could explain it.

"This is……"

"Needle?"

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him, nodded approvingly: "Not bad, very understanding."

Ordinary people, even if they guessed it, would not dare to say that directly.

Pay stop:? ? ?

"Suspected, passive value, 1."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't speak, and as soon as his hands were interlaced, the Lingyuan was compressed into a line.

With the operation of the spiritual needle, a floating spiritual thread appeared behind the needle's buttocks.

"This, what is it?" Xu Xiaoshou asked again.

A strange look appeared on Fu Zhi's face.

Even if he wanted to connect this thing with something taller, his reason and memory were clearly telling him: I can't do it.

"Line?" He murmured, his voice a little uncertain.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled, pursed his lips and nodded: "Not bad."

Fuzhi: "..."

He was speechless.

But when he thought of the scene of this guy lingering in the sky without moving, and piercing the sea of ​​flowers with a thousand needles, he became a little excited.

Could it be that this simple thing can be combined into a terrifying killer?

He watched it expectantly.

Feeling his gaze, Xu Xiaoshou started to act.

With both hands swaying, soon, the spiritual needles were threaded, interlaced in the void, playing the movement of the wind, making people dazzled.

Fu Zhi swallowed, his eyes fixed on Xu Xiaoshou's movements, trying to figure out some mystery from it.

This is the legendary "spinning technique" that can break one's own "heavenly secret formation"!

Perhaps, there is only such a chance in this life, and I can touch it so closely!

Be sure to catch it!

Xu Xiaoshou's hands fluttered in the air, and the random weaving movement was completely out of order for him.

After accidentally glancing at Fu Zhi who was beside him, he saw a familiar figure from this person's eyes.

Such a thirst for knowledge...

Yunhe, is that you Yunhe?

Xu Xiaoshou has already sensed that something is wrong, this guy seems to have too high expectations of himself.

Can own demo...

Fu Zhi's eyes became wider and wider, but Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became more and more empty. Finally, the two sides came to an abrupt end at the climax of a rhythm.

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Chapter 3 Ninety

**, also means ending.

When Xu Xiaoshou's orchid finger pinching the needle settled down, the spirit needle had pulled the shimmering thread and weaved it into something in the air.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the thing in his hand and felt that he couldn't get it out.

The sense of anticipation that Yun He had on the opponent just now was really too strong.

Maybe such a thing alone can't restrain him?

Fu Zhi frowned, disappointment flashing across his eyes.

This disappointment was not for Xu Xiaoshou, but for himself.

really……

My comprehension is still a little bit worse!

After all, it still failed, and failed to realize anything from this mysterious technique!

pity.

Fu Zhi sighed, but...

Looking at Xu Xiaoshou's dangling, swaying in the wind, the exquisite artwork full of weaving skills.

The more Fu Zhi looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"This is?"

Xu Xiaoshou swallowed his saliva, suppressed his guilty conscience, and said mysteriously: "Chinese knot."

Yes, this is a simple Chinese knot.

For others, this thing may be a bit complicated, but for Xu Xiaoshou, the knowledge reserve brought by the half-step master-level "textile proficiency" in his mind is really not empty.

A mere Chinese knot, at your fingertips!

There was a pilgrimage light in Fu Zhi's eyes.

He carefully looked at the thing called "Chinese Knot" in front of him, the exquisite and picturesque interlacing of lines, the complicated and special structure that could not be traced at all...

Is this a spirit array?

Is there anyone else who can build such an exquisite spirit array in such a short period of time, with such a small structure, without relying on any tools, and only using spirit elements?

Fu Zhi was shocked, Xu Xiaoshou's action really suppressed him.

At least these things, he had never seen before.

"Chinese knot?" He raised his head, with surprise in his eyes.

"Correct."

"What function does it serve?"

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a while, and finally did not say the word "good-looking".

He raised his eyes solemnly: "Do you understand?"

Fu Zhi was stunned, and his thoughts were immediately taken away.

"Understand what?"

"The process just now." Xu Xiaoshou said.

"Ok?"

Fu Zhi frowned, thinking hard, but still couldn't understand.

He said ashamedly: "I would also like to ask Brother Shou to point out, what was the process just now?"

"Ugh."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed.

"I thought you would be a malleable talent if you could answer the first two questions, but it turns out..."

He paused for a moment, did not continue to speak, but looked at the glittering Chinese knot in his hand, and said calmly: "What is the secret of heaven, I don't know."

"But what I demonstrated just now is the process of weaving!"

A look of amazement flashed across Fu Zhi's eyes, but as soon as the look passed, it was followed by a hint of doubt.

"Textile..."

The "spinning" he mentioned, what exactly is "spinning"?

Fu Zhi was puzzled, and humbly asked for advice: "What special meaning does Brother Shou talk about weaving?"

"none."

"?"

Fu Zhi was taken aback.

He looked at Xu Xiaoshou's face and paused for a long while before he was sure that he was not joking.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the middle-aged man began to widen gradually.

He twitched his lips, a little unsure.

"That is to say, your weaving skills just now are ordinary weaving skills?"

"Suspected, passive value, 1."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at his shocked expression, but his expression was still indifferent, "It can be understood in this way."

Fu Zhi almost exploded on the spot!

Is this special?

After carefully studying, observing, and comprehending for so long, I couldn't figure it out. I thought it was some advanced spirit formation technique.

It turns out that it is really just an extremely popular weaving technique?

And you, the "spinning technique" you mentioned from the beginning, didn't have any special lofty meaning at all, it was just the "spinning technique" that was extremely ordinary and humble to the extreme?

"Suspected, passive value, 1."

"Questioned, passive value, 1."

"Cursed, passive value, 1."

"Resented, passive value, 1."

"Remembered, passive value, 1."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback by the frenzied swiping of the information bar.

This is the whole process of a person from doubting life, to despair, to hating the world, to wanting to destroy the world?

Looking at Fu Zhi's appearance of being deceived, as if he would explode in the next second, Xu Xiaoshou had expected it.

He didn't flinch, nor did he explain loudly, but sighed again.

"Oh, you still haven't figured it out."

Pay stop:? ? ?

His eyes were tearing apart, and he almost slapped the boy who fooled him to death.

Wu, Wu you m...

But reason, let him contain all this.

"Can you still understand?"

Fu Zhi sneered a few times, "How do you understand?"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt the death crisis that had disappeared for a long time enveloped him again. He knew that if he didn't answer this wave well, he would really die.

This guy is not so easy to fool.

That being the case...

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head, with disappointment in his eyes, he pointed to the sky.

"what is this?"

Fu Zhi looked up, it was the bright moon.

"moon?"