I Have Flying Thunder God, Kamui, and Intangibility Here...

Gu Rong looked at the young man before him, still feeling somewhat apprehensive.

Could he really create a soul skill for him from scratch?

No matter how much he trusted this kid,

this sounded far too absurd.

It was perfectly normal to doubt it.

"Bone Grandpa, follow my method."

"First this, then this, and finally this..."

Gradually,

Gu Rong's expression grew stranger and stranger.

What was all this gibberish? Why could he not understand any of it?

Spatial transition, spatial lockdown, fixed-point spatial teleportation...

What the hell were these things?!

Half an hour later,

Ning Rongrong had collapsed onto the grass and fallen sound asleep.

She had originally wanted to listen in and see whether she could find some inspiration.

But what happened?

This was way too sleep-inducing!

This was absolutely not something humans were meant to listen to!

Gu Rong scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Su Li, aren't the things you're talking about a little too difficult?"

"And... can they really be done?"

Su Li frowned and said, "How could someone be so dumb that he doesn't even understand this basic knowledge?"

"Isn't this simple?"

Gu Rong: "?"

Pfft~

Chen Xin failed to hold back a laugh.

Even Ning Rongrong grinned stupidly in her sleep, making the old man's face flush red as he wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground.

What did he mean, how could someone be so dumb that he did not know this stuff?!

Damn it!

Why was this kid so punchable?!

His hands were itching. He was about to lose it...

"Old Sword Man, what are you laughing at?! If you can do it, then you do it!"

"I don't have a Spatial Martial Soul. Why would I need to know how?"

Chen Xin said with a smile.

For some