I Can Copy All the Skills

"High, high, high, I am tall, your sister..." The hot girl was furious. Just now, this guy was scolding himself for being sold out, and he looked at himself so smugly, this is a pervert.

Without hesitation, he raised his foot and kicked Yin Jing's chest, kicking him two meters away.

Yin Jing's buttocks hurt so bad, but he still stood up and wanted to chase, but Gao Yang lay on the ground and vomited heartbreakingly.

"What do I owe you in my last life." Yin Jing stomped his feet and could only watch the hot girl drive away and come back to support Gao Yang.

If he leaves, Gao Yang this guy will most likely die on the road.

I don't know if I'll see it again in the future.

It would have been better if I hadn't seen it, but when I saw "Gao Ya" again, Yin Jing's heart, unconsciously, became hot.

If it was before, Yin Jing would not even have the courage to strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman driving a Rolls-Royce, but now it is different, he has the talent to copy skills.

He has the courage and confidence to pursue any woman.

After expending a lot of effort and throwing Gao Yang onto the bed in the dormitory, Yin Jing also flopped onto the bed, exhausted to the point of death.

"My physical quality is really bad. Even a girl can kick me with one kick. It seems that I need to copy the training methods of those fitness coaches or Brother Bing, and get a good workout."

Although he was exhausted, Yin Jing reluctantly got up and took a shower before going to sleep.

He loves cleanliness by nature. Although he hasn't reached the point of being a cleanser, his body stinks and it's really uncomfortable. It's uncomfortable not to wash.

Among programmers, he is also an outlier.

The next morning, at about five o'clock, Yin Jing woke up. Thinking of what happened yesterday, Yin Jing couldn't sleep. He walked slowly to the dining hall.

Just a few days ago, the senior students had all held their graduation ceremony, and the school also asked the senior students to move out before July 1.

Most of the senior students have already gone out for internships early, just like Liao Junkai in their dormitory, who went to a company in Yanjing for an internship at the beginning of the year, and has now become a regular. After the graduation ceremony, they moved out.

Yin Jing and Gao Yang were also planning to go out this weekend to find a house and move out.

This weekend is the deadline.

When Yin Jing went to the cafeteria, not many people had breakfast here.

The cafeteria here is relatively close to the dormitory and school of the senior year, and now the people here are almost walking, and naturally there are many fewer people eating breakfast.

Another is that because it is too early, there are only a few people in each window.

After Yin Jing passed by, he deliberately or unintentionally contacted the juniors and juniors, but he touched more than 30 people, but there was only one pretty girl with a primary skill.

Yin Jing wasn't quite sure what this skill was, so he didn't dare to copy it.

Although there are many skills that do not overwhelm you, if you learn some skills, you will be disgusted to death.

"Maybe I should find some PhD students and professors, or older people, to replicate their skills."

But after looking around, the older ones were only the uncles and aunts who sold breakfast at the window.

Yin Jing really wanted to copy their skills. Maybe they have junior chef skills, or other surprising skills, but they couldn't get in touch with them through the window.

"Hey, there is..."

Just when Yin Jing was a little desperate, he saw a man in his early thirties walking in in sportswear.

"This guy...I haven't seen it before, but he is so old. He is either a teacher or a doctoral student. Most of them have skills that can be copied..."

When Yin Jing saw him at one of the windows,

He walked over quickly, lined up behind him, and took the opportunity to touch him.

"Discover primary Chinese medicine skills, whether to copy?"

"Discover the primary wood-based cultivation method, do you want to copy it?"

Yin Jing was stunned all of a sudden. He didn't expect this man in sportswear to have such two powerful skills.

Especially the latter.

"This... the primary wood-based cultivation method, what the hell is it? Are there still cultivators in this world?"

"I just want to find a fitness coach, or Brother Bing, to copy a little exercise skills, and even send me a person who cultivates self-cultivation?"

However, Yin Jing only hesitated for a moment, and then copied it immediately.

"His..."

After copying the man's skills, especially the primary wood-based cultivation method, Yin Jing felt that all his power had been sucked out in an instant. The chest is attached to the back.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong..." Yin Jing seemed to realize the problem.

Fortunately, the man left immediately, and Yin Jing ordered ten steamed buns, two bowls of porridge, and five fried dough sticks without saying a word.

I sat down with my breakfast, and immediately started to eat with big mouthfuls.

Following him to eat food, Yin Jing felt that the food he ate turned into energy one after another, making up for his huge hunger.

"I understand, other skills can be copied directly, but this practice is different."

"Whether it's medical skills, CET-8, nursing skills, these are just knowledge, just instill it in your mind."

"But cultivation works on the body. I copied the opponent's skills, but my body is not strong enough, and my spiritual power is insufficient. It can only be supplemented in this way."

After Yin Jing finished eating these breakfasts, he still felt very hungry. In the end, he bought more than 80 steamed buns and steamed buns in one go, and returned to the dormitory under the amazed eyes of the canteen auntie.

When he returned to the dormitory, Gao Yang was still sleeping, and the air conditioner was on in the room, but the guy's quilt had already fallen to the ground, and he was curled up together.

After Yin Jing covered his quilt, he started to eat again.

After eating these steamed buns and steamed buns, there is almost no pause, and they are all converted into energy.

Finally, when I ate more than seventy, the hunger stopped.

However, Yin Jing has already felt that his body has been sublimated.

He felt that his body was unprecedentedly comfortable, and there was a flow of spiritual power in his body.

Every inch of muscle can burst out with amazing strength.

"According to the wood-based cultivation method, I should be in the Qi refining stage now, and I am on the third level of Qi refining."

According to the knowledge of the man in sportswear, cultivation is divided into Qi-refining period, foundation-building period, Jindan period, Nascent Soul period and so on. Each realm is divided into early, middle and late stages.

There are nine levels of qi refining, and Yin Jing has three levels of qi refining, which is the initial stage of qi refining.

The athletic man just now was only in the early stage of qi refining, and he didn't know what level it was.

Once Yin Jing copied his skills, he could reach the peak of copying.

It is estimated that the group of things in my mind that I don't know what it is, has the ability to deduce and evolve.

"Damn, all these things on my body are so stinky..." Soon, Yin Jing realized that all of his body was covered with silt. These were all the dirt that had been excreted from the cultivation, reborn, and broken bones.

Yin Jing went to take a shower, relaxed and in high spirits.

"According to this wood-based cultivation method, I can cultivate to the foundation-building stage, so I only need to replenish spiritual energy to continue to improve my cultivation level?"

But Yin Jing soon knew, I'm afraid things are not so simple.

At the beginning, he could improve by eating steamed buns and steamed buns. Later, the spiritual power that could be transformed by eating these things was too little and too little, so he began to feel full.

As the practice goes back, there is no doubt that he needs more and more spiritual energy.

Steamed buns and steamed buns can no longer be satisfied, and some medicines containing spiritual energy are needed.

Otherwise, you can only meditate every day, step by step, and cultivate slowly.

Yin Jing changed into his sports clothes and went out again. After the training just now, Yin Jing felt that his whole body was strong, so he wanted to go out for a run and vent.

Yin Jing bought this set of sportswear for more than a year, and has always wanted to exercise. As a result, after graduation, she has not exercised yet.

After going out in sports clothes, Yin Jing ran laps on campus.

In the past, he would be out of breath after not running a few steps, but now, he ran for five minutes in one breath, and the speed was very fast, but his face was not red or his heart was beating.

When I ran to a small river in the school, I suddenly heard a scream.

After Yin Jing ran over, he found that a student couple was also exercising, but the girl accidentally slapped her foot. After a while, her foot was already swollen, and she cried out in pain.

"Quick, I'll carry you, let's go to the hospital..." The male student was so frightened that he immediately carried her to the hospital.

"Don't worry." Yin Jing now possesses primary Chinese medicine skills, and is capable enough to open a medical clinic.

He just glanced at it and knew that the girl's foot bones were a little dislocated, which was really nothing to him.

"I'll show you."

Yin Jing's speed was very fast, and before the boy could react, Yin Jing had already held the girl's foot, and after rubbing it lightly, there was a click, very experienced, and reset the girl's foot. .

"Ah...Huh..." The female student first screamed, and then said, "My feet don't seem to hurt so much..."

"Don't worry, I'll give you another massage." Yin Jing began to copy the special massage technique and rubbed the female student for about three minutes. The female student's feet were obviously swollen.

"Okay, take her to the hospital now." Yin Jing ordered: "However, don't use her foot for the time being..."

The male student nodded again and again, grateful: "Senior, thank you, thank you..."

Yin Jing looked at the male student and ran away with his girlfriend behind his back with a smile on his face.

His parents had taught him to be helpful since he was a child, which is why he saw Yang Xiangling's son was almost hit by a car, so he took the plunge.

Just when Yin Jing was about to continue running, suddenly, a deep voice sounded: "Little boy, don't go yet."

Yin Jing turned his head and frowned suddenly, only to see three people walking over from under a tree by the river.

Among the three, there was an athletic man who had just met in the cafeteria.

The other two, from the outside, are both old men in their sixties. One of them is wearing a black Tang suit, and the other is wearing a gray robe.

It was the old man in the gray robe who spoke. He looks very thin, but his whole person has an immortal spirit.

If it was before, Yin Jing might not have seen any difference, but now it is different. Not only does he have primary Chinese medicine skills, he is also a cultivator of the third level of Qi refining.