Ye Li looked at the three people who were running all over the martial arts field and said, "I probably don't have the talent to learn light skills."

"It doesn't take too much talent to learn light skills." Only very good light skills require talent. That's not something that can be determined by the secrets of light skills, just like Mr. Fengyue. His martial arts are average and internal skills are half the skill. If it weren't for the light skills that are more skillful than many top masters, he wouldn't know how many times he had died.

This is unscientific! Ye Li only felt the blue veins on her forehead jumping. This simply exceeded the limits of the human body. How could she not use talent or very high internal strength? The most important thing is [Youyou Reading     www.uutxt.xyz] is... people cannot fly at all!

"What were you thinking when Ali used her light skills?" Mo Xiuyao asked patiently.

Ye Li was a little depressed, but she still carefully told Mo Xiuyao her thoughts. After listening to it, Mo Xiuyao was a little amused and crying, "Ali, if you keep thinking like this, you will never learn light skills. While using light skills, you tell yourself that it is impossible for people to fly?" Ye Li knew of course that this was almost equivalent to self-hypnosis. Of course, ordinary people in this era would not have this kind of trouble. But Ye Li was different. Even though she was the best warrior, even if people could fly in the sky on a plane or even enter space.

But at least people in that era always had a deep-rooted and indelible idea in their minds. That is, people cannot fly on their own bodies. So Ye Li always subconsciously wants to step on something to leverage. Once the distance between the body and the distance between the body and the ground reaches the limit distance of the human body in her consciousness, the body will subconsciously enter a state of self-protection and fall down.

"Ali, light skills are not something that allows you to fly out of thin air. They also need to rely on strength, but they are less and much smaller than those who do not know how to use light skills. Maybe it is a treetop or something else, as long as you can control it well enough."

Ye Li looked at him expressionlessly. Mo Xiuyao smiled helplessly, slapped his right hand on the wheelchair armrest, and his whole body suddenly jumped up and headed towards the martial arts training ground not far away. After Ye Li was surprised for a moment, he stared at his voice intently. His hand tapped a wooden stake on the martial arts training ground at an extremely fast speed, and then turned to another place. Then there was the treetops beside the martial arts training ground. Ye Li arranged the net rope on the scene and finally fell back into the wheelchair. "Did you see clearly?" Mo Xiuyao asked with a smile, reaching out to hand her a goose yellow flower that broke from the top of the treetop.

"This is not scientific at all!" Ye Li gritted her teeth and stared at Mo Xiuyao and said fiercely. Is this a person who is not good at doing things? Is that right? In fact, she is the one who is not good at doing things, right?

"Hmm?" Mo Xiuyao looked at her in confusion.

"I understand." Ye Li took Huaer and played with it in her hand, "I want to think about it."

Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "I think Ali just thinks too much. Or you can actually imagine the purity of you falling from a hundred-foot cliff. You have no support and can't turn around, and you will naturally have nowhere to borrow power." Ye Li looked at him silently. She had really jumped from a sky of less than a few hundred feet. If this is enough... Every aviation paratrooper will become a master of light skills, "I understand, I'll try it."

Ye Li's try was to let A Jin take her to fly to the 20-meter-high wooden pole standing on the side of the martial arts training ground, and then... jump down!

The first time, he suddenly fell down about ten meters high. Ye Li was lucky and hung up by the treetops and then fell into the sand pit on the sidelines.

The second time, I crossed the training ground forward and failed to find the place to borrow the next time. I fell from a five-meter high. My body did a good job of self-protection, but I just scratched a little bit of skin.

The third time, he lost control and ran into the wooden stakes on the martial arts training ground. Ye Li couldn't recover for a long time.

The fourth time...

The fifth time...

Mo Xiuyao sat on the sidelines, quietly watching the slender figure jumping over and over again, flying up, and falling down again. Then he got up and checked that there was no problem and jumping again, falling again. Mo Xiuyao did not stop her, watching her failure over and over again, and then tried again and again. For the first time in her calm eyes, there was a kind of intense and strange emotion churning quietly. In her deep eyes, there was only the slender figure that kept falling and standing up constantly.

"Mo Xiuyao, you actually abused women?!" Feng Zhiyao's voice suddenly rang out in the quiet martial arts training ground. The secret guards who were silently guarding twitched their mouths and almost fell from the secret place.

Feng Zhiyao walked over with a folding fan, looking at Ye Li in the martial arts training ground, and looked at Mo Xiuyao who was sitting silently on the side, shook his head and sighed: "Ayao, that's your wife, not your enemy. I didn't expect that you will become more and more rude to the fragrance and jade in the past few years." Mo Xiuyao raised his head and glanced at him faintly without saying a word. Seeing Ye Li falling to the ground constantly, he was not in a good mood. After asking for boredom, Feng Zhiyao touched his nose and stood there silently. After looking for a while, he asked in confusion: "What are you playing with, sister-in-law?"

"Light skills." Mo Xiuyao said.

Feng Zhiyao's expression was distorted, and his chin was almost poked by a fan, "Practice light qi? Isn't she afraid of falling to death?" These people all learned martial arts since elementary school. Feng Zhiyao was born as a wild path and had never been seriously handed over by a master. But he had never seen this kind of practice. Are women more desirable than men these days? As soon as they said that, they felt a cold light shot on him. Feng Zhiyao looked at Mo Xiuyao with an unhappy look and smiled apologetically, letting them go to the side to watch Ye Li's practice together.

Ye Li didn't know how many times she had fallen. When she finally landed on the ground smoothly, she felt that she felt like she had been beaten up everywhere. But she gave her a big breath in her heart, and she felt that she had never felt so satisfied and happy in this world.

"Baopao--" Outside the field, Feng Zhiyao slapped his high-highs and raised his eyebrows at Ye Li with admiration. Qingluan and Qingshuang immediately surrounded him. Qingshuang's eyes had already been red and swollen, regardless of the presence of someone, holding Miss Ye Li and crying. Ye Li looked at her a little embarrassed, and patted the little girl in her arms and asked her to stand before walking towards Mo Xiuyao. "Young Master Feng, we meet again."

Feng Zhiyao sighed: "The princess is here to open my eyes today."

Ye Li said helplessly: "It's very simple for others to learn, but it's even more difficult for me. Since you want to learn it, it will naturally take a little more effort." Mo Xiuyao smiled faintly and said, "Ali, let's stop here today. You can go back and wash and rest, and then find a doctor to take a look. Feng San and I are in the study." Ye Li nodded and smiled, "It's nothing big, it's just that it hurts a little. I'll go back first. Young Master Feng, say goodbye." Looking at Ye Li's back leaving with Qingluan and Qingshuang, Feng Zhiyao turned around and asked, "Ayao, what are you doing? The secret guards and the Black Cloud Cavalry can't even protect the mistress of the King Ding Mansion. Do you want her to learn self-defense skills yourself?"
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