Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

"How do you feel?" Ke Qing looked at Shi Lan.

After Shi Lan applied the ointment, she stood up tremblingly.

In the past, the word "rehabilitation" did not exist in his dictionary at all.

It's a pity that after walking through the layered rock abyss, the power of thunder on his body is gone, and the recovery ability like opening and closing is gone...

Shi Lan let out a long sigh of relief: "It's pretty good..."

"That's it for today."

Keqing nodded in satisfaction, and announced a piece of news that made Shi Lan ecstatic.

"Really...really?" He didn't quite believe that the eldest lady would let him go like this.

Keqing raised her pretty eyebrows: "What? Haven't you enjoyed enough yet?"

Shi Lan waved her hands again and again: "Enough, enough..."

"Oh~" Ke Qing made a long sound: "So you are really enjoying it~"

Shi Lan choked, unable to refute.

"This young miss is getting harder and harder to deal with..."

All in all, this short but very long drill is over.

Shi Lan rested for a while, and was about to leave, when Ke Qing suddenly called out to him again.

"Shi Lan!" The eldest lady seemed worried about something: "Will you come tomorrow?"

She regretted it a little now, what if Shi Lan got angry today and didn't come tomorrow?
It's so hard to have this kind of opportunity, what if he is really afraid that he can't come?If I knew it earlier, I would put the water on...

But when it comes to Shi Lan, these words have another meaning.

"Damn it! Don't underestimate me! Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will come every day! Just look at me!"

He said harsh words and left without looking back.

Behind her, the girl raised her eyebrows, her pink pupils shone with luster, and the boy's back turned into stars in her eyes, adorning her world.

"I know you're not someone who gives up so easily..."

After wiping it carefully, Ke Qing put away the long sword, stood in the middle of the empty martial arts arena, pinched her chin thoughtfully.

"Well, let's prepare a little bit."

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Shi Lan stood outside the door and stretched, feeling her legs were still shaking.

"Squatting in a horse stance can actually make me squat like this! It's really inferior! But to become stronger, it's all worth it..."

Shi Lan limped down the mountain.

He walked resentfully, and saw a straight branch on the side of the road...

After staring at it for a long time, I still picked it up and fiddled with it in my hand. When I saw tall weeds, I couldn't help but cut them off with a stick...

For a time, the weeds along the road were not spared...

Shi Lan was thinking about how to find the Great Sage to help him interpret "Teng Snake Fist". In fact, when Zhongli gave him the book, he also asked about it, but Zhongli simply shook his head and threw him a sentence: "I don't know. Know the words on it."

Heyu Tea House and Sanwan Butangang can't run to both ends. I'm busy with business, how can I have time to translate this book for you?

"Borrow a horse from Xingqiu?"

Shi Lan rubbed her face, and directly denied this idea: "I don't know how to ride a horse..."

It is not ruled out that he has the shadow of being kicked in the face by a horse.

But having said that, even if he was riding a horse, he would not be able to reach Gui Liyuan in half a day, not to mention that he would not know where the Great Sage lived afterwards.

After thinking about it, Shi Lan had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered that the Great Sage had promised himself:

"In the territory of Liyue, shout my name three times, and I will arrive immediately."

Shi Lan's mind was moved, but she also felt that if such a trivial matter had to bother the Great Sage, would it make people unhappy?
"Well... try it, just try it... if you don't come, forget it, if you come, you have to ask the great sage..."

He came to an open place, raised his left hand high, showed the God's Eye attached to the stinging dragon, walked back and forth, trying to capture the wind element.

People passing by all cast inexplicable eyes.

"What are you doing here, boy?"

"Oh nothing, I'm looking for wind."

"???"

The passers-by wanted to say something more, when they suddenly caught a glimpse of the light green light from the God's Eye on Shi Lan's arm, they suddenly realized, and pulled the people walking away quickly.

The people in the same company were a little confused.

The man explained: "I heard that the holders of the God's Eye of the Wind Element are more or less out of business. It's better for us to go farther. Who knows if he can't find the wind and will just convulse and come over and beat us up." ..."

"It shouldn't be..."

The two walked away in a panic, leaving Shi Lan with a confused face: "Who said that the wind element is not doing business? The great sage is the wind element, you are disrespecting the immortal teacher! Talk nonsense again If you are careful, I will call the Great Sage to come over! Don’t think twice about the two of you then!

Seeing the backs of the two running faster and faster, Shi Lan couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "Who on earth broke the reputation of the wind element?"

Shaking his head and putting aside complicated thoughts, Shi Lan has now captured the wind element, and the symbol of the wind element also appeared in the eyes of God, so he quickly spread the wind wings.

This is the simplest type of Wind Wing given to him by Sister Lan. It can't bear much weight, and adults probably can't use it, so I gave it to Shi Lan. It's suitable for a child like him, but Shi Lan thinks If possible, it should be replaced.

"It is said that every feather on the Wing of the Wind is full of blessings from the God of Wind, but my Wing of the Wind doesn't even have any feathers..."

Shi Lan rambled a few words, and operated the wind elemental force to create a vertical wind field. He controlled the wind wings and jumped up, using the wind field to fly straight upwards.

The sound of the wind whistled in his ears, blowing the ends of his clothes and hair, Shi Lan exclaimed, "Whoa~"

The two passers-by who had just walked away heard the voice and couldn't help turning their heads to wait and see. They saw the scene of Shi Lan taking off, and shouted, "This young man! Damn! This is too good at playing!"

"Look, let me just say that the holder of the Eye of the Wind God is somewhat abnormal, right?"

Shi Lan rode the wind to reach the top of the mountain. After making sure that there was no one around, he cleared his throat and put his hands around his mouth like a trumpet: "Great Sage! Great Sage! Great——Holy—I'm Shi Lan——!"

After shouting, Shi Lan felt a little lack of oxygen, and swayed while holding his head.

"Behind you."

A deep and magnetic voice came from behind.

Shi Lan was taken aback, turned around abruptly, and saw the Great Sage Conquering Demon standing on a stone not far behind.

The robes are fluttering, and the drooping temple hair is constantly dancing with the breeze.The jade pendants hanging around the waist also collided together, making a light tinkling sound.

Shi Lan was surprised: "Great Sage, you are so fast!"

Mandrill frowned, and instinctively told him that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he didn't know where the problem was.

"I said, if you need me, you can shout my name, and you will be there in Liyue within a short time." Mandrill slowly walked in front of Shi Lan: "What are you calling me for?"

"It's like this..." Shi Lan smiled awkwardly. After all, this kind of thing is not a big deal, so I'd like to trouble the Great Sage to make a trip.But now that the Great Sage has arrived, he has nothing to twitch.

He took out "Teng Snake Fist" and said: "This is a boxing secret book given to me by a middle-aged old man... I want to learn it, but I don't know the ancient characters, so I want to ask the Great Sage to help me translate it... Uh no, give me some pointers ..."

"Middle-aged...old man?" Mandrill couldn't imagine why these two words would be used to describe a person...

But he didn't have time to think about it, because his eyes were completely attracted by the "Teng Snake Fist" in front of him.

"This is!" Mandrill frowned.

[The snake rides the fog, the shadow of the fist turns into a dragon.Hand-picked, Marshal Teng Snake. 】

This is Fushe's technique!
Although there are tens of thousands of Fu She's exercises, only Teng Snake Fist can be the source of Fu She's exercises.

Just like myself, almost all exercises are based on the "freedom in the air".

The weight of the Teng Snake boxing technique can be seen.

He thought that it would be difficult to see everything related to Fushe in this life, but unexpectedly, the child in front of him brought him surprises again and again.

It's just that he is curious, which middle-aged old man has Fu She's boxing skills?Was it passed to Shi Lan by him?
Although he was seldom happy to see the relationship with Fushe after an unknown number of years, but in front of Shi Lan, he still suppressed the emotions in his heart.

"It seems that the Great Sage is not angry..." Shi Lan breathed a sigh of relief seeing Mandrill take over the "Teng Snake Fist" calmly.

Mandrill didn't care about what Shi Lan was thinking about now, he briefly read the whole book of "Teng Snake Fist" just now, and then he was shocked.

"It's actually true! And it's written by Fu She!"

Seeing Fu She's handwriting, Mandrill raised his head and breathed out slowly, as if recalling something, a faint smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

"The familiar handwriting is exactly the same as the one painted on my face before..."

Among the five of them, Fu She is the one who loves writing and drawing the most, and often secretly draws grimaces on Mandrill's face when he is asleep.Not to mention that he can write his own exercises, it was indeed done by Fu She.

As for this middle-aged old man who possessed Fu She's handwritten skills, he could guess who he was with his knees.

It's just that Shi Lan doesn't know the real identity of that person, so Shi Lan still calls him a middle-aged old man.

Mandrill once saw the earthly incarnation of the emperor from a distance.

The middle-aged old man, the contradictory description suddenly seems very appropriate...

"The Great Sage is actually laughing..."

Shi Lan thought she was wrong.

Mandrill said again: "That middle-aged... What else did the old man say?"

Shi Lan thought for a while, then said seriously: "He said I'm hopeless..."

The tone was somewhat aggrieved.

Mandrill's eyelids twitched.

"What's the matter with this small report tone?"