I am cultivating both immortality and martial arts

Chapter 7
In the end, a total of four or five martial arts masters left with Luo Chensheng.

However, the martial arts masters left on the field still accounted for the vast majority, and someone jumped out eagerly, "I'm the 'Running Thunder Hand' Xue Jin, and I am willing to perform martial arts for Mr. Lu!"

After all, the short and stocky master of the martial arts gym set up a posture, and suddenly a fierce aura spread out.

Since this person was the first to strike, he naturally had a brush, and the rest of the martial arts masters remained silent and left the martial arts arena voluntarily.

Everyone is in the relationship of competitors, so naturally they will not spy on each other's martial arts.

At this time, Xue Jin had already started to talk.

"My set of palms is called the 36-way thunderbolt hand. When I use it, it is as powerful as lightning and as fast as lightning. I once killed 13 vicious bandits..."

It's a pity that no matter how gaudy he said, Lu Xian didn't catch a cold at all, and even yawned.

Xue Jin let out a cold snort in his heart, but he practiced unambiguously with his hands. His palms sounded like thunder, and each palm hit the staff's practice posts in the martial arts field faster than the other. With a sound, the bowl was so thick that the solid wooden round pile was broken in two from the middle, and the broken part seemed to be burning.

"it is good!"

Lu Xian applauded loudly, the power of this blow was comparable to that of a low-grade attacking talisman. Although it was far less convenient and fast than spells, it was enough to make up for his lack of attack.

"Look at the reward!"

As soon as Lu Xian gave an order, a servant took out a hundred taels of silver from the bamboo basket and delivered it to Xue Jin.

Putting the white money in his arms, the little resentment just now dissipated, Xue Jin cupped his hands, "I still have a skill in kicking, I would like to show it together."

"Can……"

For the next few days, Lu Xian sat leisurely in the Yangzhou City Mansion, studying literature in the morning and practicing martial arts in the afternoon, living a very fulfilling life.

And this Mr. Lu's financial resources are obvious to all, at least those scholars and museum owners who come to teach have made a lot of money and made a fortune.

By throwing a lot of money, Lu Xian also got what he wanted from these people.

"Support your brain, fix your mind and ascend to the Xuan. In the middle of your life, you can live safely. You come and go, don't go out. Gradually become soil, and your temperament is pure. But return to one, return your original essence...

Those who enjoy the Tao seek their roots.Examine the five elements and determine the baht points.Think about it, don't talk about it.Deep hidden guard, Mo Chuanwen...

Royal white cranes drive dragon scales together, swim Taixu and verse immortals, record the kingdom of heaven and call them real people. "

In the study room, Lu Xian has already translated the oracle bone inscriptions on "The Secret of Longevity", with more than [-] words eloquently, but it is a way to become an immortal and attain the Tao.

"Oh! What a book of Quanzhen Daoism! The theory of cultivating immortals can be traced back to the four stages of refining essence to transform qi, practicing qi to transform gods, refining gods to transform emptiness, and refining emptiness to unite the Tao. Using the heaven and earth as a melting pot, you can transform yourself into four stages. Make a furnace of great medicine, and finally refine it into a flawless golden elixir, and then use it as the cornerstone to smelt the five elements, divide yin and yang, evolve yin and yang, keep one mind, wander the emptiness, and become a true immortal."

This book gave Lu Xian a great shock. He was the lowest level in the world of cultivating immortals, and he didn't even know how to build a foundation. However, this book directly showed him a road to heaven.

As for whether this book is nonsense or the immortal scriptures, Lu Xian has his own judgment, which should have some truth, but no one in this era has been able to cultivate the true method.

Lu Xian guessed that in the ancient times of this world, perhaps the aura was far stronger than it is today, and there was an environment for practicing such exercises just now.

As time passed, the aura gradually declined, and the immortal techniques that could be cultivated at that time were completely useless now, which was why so many people had obtained the "Secret of Longevity", but no one was able to truly practice and enter the Tao.

Over the years, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling are the only ones with extraordinary talents, and they have learned a little bit from mistakes.

But this restriction does not seriously affect Lu Xian. Lu Xian intends to take it back for a try, but before that, he still has something to do.

……

"Running Thunder!"

In the huge martial arts arena, a figure was moving and jumping in it. I saw Lu Xian turning into a thunderbolt, and sprinting like lightning, constantly bombarding the wooden stakes in the arena with his hands and legs.

The wooden stake trembled violently, and there were a large number of traces of lightning strikes and ax chiseling at the hit place, and as the offensive continued, the traces became deeper and deeper.

If Xue Jin was present at this time, he would be stunned, because it was only half a month since he practiced martial arts, and Lu Xian's current performance seemed to be immersed in it all year round, and he had reached the point of perfection.

After rehearsing playing Ben Leishou, Lu Xian suddenly took out a long sword from the weapon rack in a blink of an eye, and with a flick of his right hand, streaks of sword energy ran through the entire martial arts arena.

Impressively, it is the soul-chasing and life-killing swordsmanship that another leader of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, who ranks high in strength, is famous for.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xian practiced leg skills, boxing skills, light work, spear skills, knife skills, finger skills, claw skills, and bow and arrow skills.

Each one is the proud moves of the martial arts masters in Yangzhou City, and all of them have reached the realm of entering the house. If this matter gets out, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Da Sui Jianghu.

Because no matter how amazingly gifted a genius is, it is impossible to master so many martial arts so quickly, because human beings have limits.

However, Lu Xian is not an ordinary human being at all, he is a cultivator of immortals, and he is actually different from ordinary human beings in essence.

Even if it is only the lowest level of cultivating qi, the spiritual knowledge he masters is cheating for this world's warriors.

Retentive memory is just a basic operation. He only needs to watch and type every martial art on the spot, and he can understand everything about the opponent, including the flow of strength, the movement of true energy, and every move and style can be easily reproduced.

Of course, it's useless to have skills without merit. As Lu Xian moved around in the field, a wave of true energy grew from his body, nourishing his whole body, and circulating endlessly.

"Sure enough, martial arts in this world generally follow the route of refining and transforming qi, aiming to develop the human body's own potential, which is quite different from the world of cultivating immortals."

Lu Xian felt the real qi flowing like a stream in his body. This is something completely different from spiritual qi. It is not absorbed from the outside world, but more like something carried by the human body itself since birth.

Congenital infuriating!

This zhenqi can nourish the body and temper the bones, which is similar to that of a body-training monk, and Lu Xian is quite looking forward to it.

After finishing today's practice, Lu Xian called for the butler, Uncle Fu, and said that he would go out for a while.

Uncle Fu was originally a steward employed by a No. [-] five-rank official residence in Yangzhou City. Later, the official was attacked by political opponents and imprisoned, which affected his family.

It just so happened that at this time, Lu Xian released the news that he needed to settle down here and recruit followers and stewards. With his many years of experience, Fu Bo quickly stood out from the crowd of candidates.

For this job, Uncle Fu is very caring, and nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, "Although the master can go out with peace of mind, the old slave will definitely guard the door and take good care of everyone."

As an old man who has been a servant for decades, he has unique wisdom, knows how to do his duty well, and what to ask and what not to ask.

After arranging a group of people to wait, Lu Xian quietly came to the house that night, sat cross-legged in meditation, and concentrated his mind.

In the next second, the world has changed.

(End of this chapter)