Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 47 Tai Xuan Gong

Under Ji Boda's arrangement, Zhao Xuan settled in Lianhua Peak, a small wooden house that he spent three days building.

Ji Boda took advantage of the merit of introducing wizards and submitted an application to the sect to reforge the sword.

After finishing his work, he found Zhao Xuan: "What kind of exercises is junior brother currently practicing? What level? To what extent have you practiced?"

Elder Song Yuanshan told him that for geniuses with special circumstances such as Zhao Xuan, he should teach him in accordance with his aptitude and fully understand his situation before giving him guidance.

Ji Boda was convinced, and he decided to ask clearly.

Zhao Xuan answered one by one.

Ji Boda frowned slightly: "The Four-Elephant Arrow Technique of the Yellow Rank High Grade? It sounds like it is going the way of the Four-Elephant Combat Body. The Four-Elephant Combat Body is average to above average among the more than [-] known combat bodies, which is okay. "

"But the level of the skill itself is too low, and the possibility of being able to develop the Four-Elephant Battle Body is low."

Is that so?
Zhao Xuan thoughtfully scanned the "Four Elephants Battle Body" characteristics attached to the "Four Elephants Arrow Technique".

With the talent of "hard work leads to reward", it seems that no matter what Kung Fu he practices, as long as he is willing to work hard and practice, he can practice it to the extreme.

Ji Boda thought for a while and said: "Since you are more compatible with the Four-Elephant Battle Body, I will find out which technique in the sect points to the Four-Elephant Battle Body and is of a slightly higher grade."

Zhao Xuan immediately stopped him: "Senior brother, wait a minute."

"Junior brother has only practiced the Four Elephant Arrow Art, which does not mean that it is compatible with the Four Elephant Battle Body. Such a conclusion seems a bit arbitrary."

Ji Boda thought about it, and that was true.

"What do you think, Junior Brother?"

Zhao Xuanqing coughed: "Is there any higher-level Kung Fu that targets the top-ranked combat bodies?"

Anyway, he can take the time to practice it, so why not choose the strongest one?

It doesn't matter if it's difficult, you can't waste this talent.

Ji Boda paused and said seriously: "Junior brother, the strongest may not be the most suitable."

"There are many techniques that can be used to become a Grandmaster, but over the past thousands of years, there have been only a handful of Grandmasters. Don't aim too high and ruin your own path."

What Ji Boda said was reasonable, but it did not apply to Zhao Xuan.

He said seriously: "Senior brother, how will you know if you don't try?"

"Senior brother knows my situation best. No one is optimistic about the headmaster or the masters of the peaks. However, senior brother still tries to accept disciples on his behalf despite all opinions. Hasn't he thought that I might break the rules?"

"Since my senior brother hasn't given up on me, why do you think I can't do it?"

Ji Boda was stunned for a moment and began to reflect.

Was it because he felt guilty or had hope for Zhao Xuan that he accepted a disciple on his behalf?
There seems to be more of an element of guilt.

This thought made me feel even more guilty.

Why not imagine that Zhao Xuan is an exception?

The Holy Son of Xiyuan Huotang, who was eighth on the Soaring Dragon List, was just a shepherd boy three years ago.

Just because he was favored by the Great Elder of Huotang, he achieved the Holy Body of Fire Luck in one year, became famous in the Soaring Dragon List in two years, and became known to the whole world in three years.

Who can guarantee that Zhao Xuan will not become the second Huotang Holy Son?

If you don't have the ambition to make progress, how can you talk about reaching the top of martial arts?
He said seriously: "Junior brother is right, I was wrong."

"There is a secret skill left behind by the founder of the sect in the sect, called "Tai Xuan Gong". After mastering it, you can create the Tai Xuan Dao body, ranking ninth among many combat bodies."

"Some seniors believe that the Taixuan Taoist body is no worse than the Taichu Taoist body of Sanqingguan, which ranks first, and the Golden Body of Buddha of Wanfo Temple, which ranks second."

"The reason why it is ranked ninth is that Zhenwu Sect is not as strong as other sects."

"If you are interested, you can try it."

"In this way, I will give you one year, and you can try to practice various techniques, but after one year, you must choose one."

"You can have better choices, and you won't waste time on a skill that you can't practice." Zhao Xuan swallowed: "Brother, you see, "Tai Xuan Gong" has Xuan, and my name also has Xuan. This is fate."

"But a unique skill like "Tai Xuan Gong" is not inherited from the mantle. Am I qualified to learn it?"

Ji Boda laughed loudly: "Junior brother, you are wrong. The sect is not an aristocratic family. Good things are passed on to the elders but not to the young, and if they are passed on to direct descendants but not to common people, for fear of causing internal strife in the family."

"The sect hopes that there will be successors to these techniques and a few outstanding disciples to pass on the tradition. Otherwise, how do you think the seven main peaks, 24 middle peaks, and 72 small peaks came about?"

"If you can practice "Tai Xuan Gong", the first person to be happy will be the leader. He may adopt you to Tianzhu Peak and train you as a Taoist disciple."

"'Tai Xuan Gong' is engraved on a cliff at Tianzhu Peak. Disciples like you who have passed the examination can copy it by talking to the elders guarding it."

Zhao Xuan thought about it too.

A big sect like Zhenwu Sect hides its secrets in every generation and declines within a few generations. How can it be possible that it can survive for thousands of years and still be among the best?

The master-disciple concept of "Once a teacher, always a father" is indeed more conducive to inheritance.

"Please also ask senior brother to take me to Tianzhu Peak in his spare time."

Although they are both from Zhenwu Sect, Lotus Peak is quite far away from Tianzhu Peak.

There was no one to lead the way, so Zhao Xuan had to feel his way and walk there. He didn't know how long it would take.

Ji Boda nodded: "I happen to be going to Tianzhu Peak tomorrow to see how far my Qingyun Sword has been forged. Come with me."

Zhao Xuan suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I heard before that Zhenwu Sect was ranked seventh among many sects. Just now I heard that senior brother meant ninth?"

Ji Boda sneered: "This is what the Southern Jin Dynasty said. They deliberately left out the Tianshen Sect and Snow God Palace of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"Those aristocratic families in the Southern Jin Dynasty used blood ties as a bond, married for generations, and married and recruited a large number of talented men and women. They really created a huge family fortune."

"But I can't get rid of the petty mentality deep inside."

"Can deliberately omitting the Northern Wei clan change the fact that they were beaten by the Northern Wei and fled south in embarrassment?"

"If it hadn't been for the battle at Linjiang, where the Grand Master of the Xie family turned the tide and forced back Tuoba Ye, the great shaman of the Tianshen Sect, this group of aristocratic families would have been wiped out by the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Northern Wei Dynasty, Tianshen Sect.

Zhao Xuan sighed when he heard the unfamiliar terms. As expected, only those who stand taller understand better.

Staying in the county town, the top is the county magistrate, how much insight can you have?
Ji Boda did not forget to advise Zhao Xuan: "Junior brother, you must know that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. You must be confident and not arrogant."

Zhao Xuanshen thought so.

……

The next morning.

Under the leadership of Ji Boda, Zhao Xuan saw the stone wall recording the formula of "Tai Xuan Gong".

The disciple responsible for guarding the stone wall told him that he could check the details for an hour.

Zhao Xuan took out the borrowed pen and paper and carefully copied the original text.

After copying, the prompt does not appear yet.

Zhao Xuan was not in a hurry. He put away the manuscript, sat cross-legged on the ground, and silently read the Taixuan Gong formula while trying to activate his inner energy.

Once, ten times, a hundred times...

Just as an hour was about to pass, a prompt appeared slowly:
"You read and practice "Tai Xuan Jing" 360 times eight times to understand Tai Xuan Gong."

"Tai Xuan Gong: Heaven-level peerless foundation-building technique."

"Progress: 0/100."

"Special Effect 1: Taixuan Dao Body."

(End of this chapter)