I practice making lies come true, master, you try your best to make them up

Chapter 121: First try on ghost capture skills

Martial arts is really complicated to talk about, but once you really understand it and see it more, it feels simpler.

There is a feeling that this is the case, and that is actually the case.

Zhang Taichu really felt that his head was clear at this time. He had read all the martial arts secrets in the cave.

I have not practiced any of them, but I have kept the thinking, logic, and principles in my heart.

It feels like a complete system of knowledge has been established in my mind, from low to high.

He has mastered the basics of martial arts, which are essence, energy, and spirit. Essence refers to the physical body and moves; Qi refers to internal strength; spirit refers to thinking.

Just like the ten numbers from 0 to 9 in mathematics, Jing Qi Shen is the ten numbers in the martial arts system.

Mastering Jing Qi Shen is equivalent to mastering the foundation of martial arts, and has the foundation to explore the limits of martial arts;

Each martial arts secret book is equivalent to the formula in mathematics. After reading so many martial arts secret books, after memorizing and understanding them, it is equivalent to mastering these formulas.

Not to mention it is cultivation, but I also understand the operating principles. Although it is unable to exert the maximum effect of these formulas due to the limitations of its own foundation, that is, the physical body and internal strength, it can still be used.

"Heart Sutra of the Jade Buddha..." Zhang Taichu thought, raised his hand, and imitated the principles of the Heart Sutra of the Jade Buddha while operating his internal energy. Suddenly, a glimmer of crystal appeared between his fingers, with the power of quieting his mind and regarding everything as dust.

Even if outsiders see this light, they will be affected. Many distracting thoughts on the body will turn into dust and be clearly visible. If they are targeted and cleaned, they can be quickly resolved.

Even modern people with the most distracting thoughts can enter a true state of concentration in a very short period of time if they can see this crystal.

"It's not as good as the real Jade Buddha Heart, but it has three-thirds of its power... Mainly because the internal strength doesn't match, and the artistic conception doesn't match... it's a bit worse."

After some testing, Zhang Taichu withdrew his hand. The crystal between his fingers disappeared, and a trace of reluctance suddenly rose in his heart.

"Sure enough, a peerless skill like this has a powerful artistic conception. Even if it is a simulation, it will give people a great sense of security and unconscious dependence. Once lost, they will immediately worry about gains and losses. If the state of mind is bad, I am afraid that There will be all kinds of accidents.”

Zhang Taichu frowned and could understand this.

Every martial art is the result of the creator's wisdom, which contains his knowledge of martial arts. When the wind passes by, it leaves a picture, when the water passes by, it leaves traces. There will always be traces of everything that comes.

The only difference is whether you can discover it, or whether you are qualified to discover it.

Once you have seen it, you have seen it. This is something that has already happened, and it cannot not exist.

Going deeper, this even involves time.

"Martial arts are endless, like the number of stars;"

"The depth of martial arts is as vast as the universe."

"Heavens are not beyond martial arts, but the second realm of martial arts... They can be said to be immortals, but they can also be said to be martial arts immortals."

"It is still within martial arts at all. Divine power... is just like what the master said. It is just a tool. It is a power that cannot be understood and has not been incorporated into martial arts. It has the effect of turning everything in the world into nothingness."

"The extent to which it can be transformed depends on the amount of divine power and the foundation of martial arts... Therefore, martial arts is not as outdated as I originally thought, but is extremely important, just like divine power."

During this period of time, after reading so many martial arts secrets, Zhang Taichu gained a lot. Even his original admiration for divine power gradually became calmer, and he made bold guesses and had some ideas.

Whether this is the case can only be understood after coming into contact with the divine power cultivation method.

After sitting in the cave for a long time, taking stock of all the gains during this period, Zhang Taichu opened the cave door and walked out after finally confirming that it was digested.

Facing us, the dazzling sunlight shone down, but it didn't feel dazzling, nor did I feel like I was in another world.

At this time, his aura was still calm, but he seemed to be in a transcendent state. Everything in the world could no longer affect him, and his state of mind had stabilized to a certain extent.

He doesn't know the specific amount, but he knows that even if a mountain collapses in front of him, it will not cause him any emotional fluctuations. It feels like seeing a small bag of earth on the beach being submerged and washed away by the waves. generally.

"Elder brother?" He was walking leisurely in the mountains and passed by a large rock. There was a young man of about 25 years old who was practicing with his eyes closed. When he heard the movement and saw him, he screamed out in surprise.

Zhang Taichu stopped and saw that the man looked unfamiliar. It was obviously his first time meeting him. Here, it can also be proved that he is also a disciple in the mountain.

But how did he know his identity?
"My name is Yang Feng, and I am the eighth disciple accepted by Master. I think he should be our senior brother." Yang Feng looked at Zhang Taichu in surprise.

In the mountains, he had already heard about the reputation of his senior brother, although he had been in seclusion in the cave and basically didn't show up.

But his legend is spreading in the mountains and is very legendary.

Including him in the mountain, there are now a total of eight disciples. The other six, they all meet often, because they are all practicing in the land, and they often compete and communicate frequently.

Only Zhao Gongcuo has seen this senior brother so far. I heard that he was rejected and he didn't even get a cup of tea.

But this does not affect other people's curiosity and awe towards Senior Brother.

After all, so many of their disciples have not yet been identified. Only the first senior brother to enter has been identified.

"Well, then you are the eighth junior brother?" Zhang Taichu nodded and asked calmly.

"Um... not necessarily, maybe it can be higher?" Yang Feng lowered the bluestone and looked confident. He was still somewhat sure of his own strength.

Among the disciples who entered the mountain, in terms of strength, he was really not the last one.

I dare not say more, but at least I can earn fifth or fourth or something.

"How do you say this?" Zhang Taichu wondered, isn't the eighth disciple the eighth disciple?
Isn't this how masters are ranked?
"Of course not, doesn't Senior Brother know?" Yang Feng heard the confusion in Zhang Taichu's words and asked in surprise himself.

"Tell me about it," Zhang Taichu said.

"It's like this..." Yang Feng explained the rules of the ranking of the disciples in detail, then looked at Zhang Taichu, and said with envy and curiosity: "I guess it is the senior brother who is stronger than everyone else, so the master did not tell the senior brother this. Because, Senior Brother is the only disciple whose identity has been determined now."

"The only one." Zhang Taichu understood and didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

He is indeed no match for the gods. The divine power is so powerful that it has not even been included in the martial arts system. In other words, even the current martial arts have not understood the structure and formation principles of divine power. They can only borrow its power but do not understand its principles. reason.

Therefore, divine power is just a tool.

But without divine power, he had some confidence in fighting against heavenly beings before, let alone now that he has clearly understood the fundamentals of martial arts.

"Eldest Brother... How strong are you now?" Yang Feng was a little eager to try. He knew that there was a high probability that he would not be his opponent, but this did not affect his desire to challenge him.

Victory is unlikely!
But fighting against strong men is also one of his great wishes in training.

"Do you want to try it?" Zhang Taichu smiled, and he just wanted to try his own method.

During this period, I have read too many martial arts secrets and learned too much martial arts logic and thinking. They are all brand new and have never been exposed to before.

The effect is clearly solidified, but I haven't done it with others yet.

Mastering is one thing, but practicing is another. He also wants to know what kind of changes will occur when these martial arts are practiced.

It might be interesting, it might give him new insights.

"Dare you ask Senior Brother for advice!" Yang Feng's eyes flashed with excitement and he bowed in salute.

After all, he is also a great master of the scattered realm, and he is extremely talented. He thinks that he has no opponents among the gods and humans, but he is not many.

Especially after coming to the mountains and competing with many brothers, the only one he was not sure of defeating was the First King. Apart from him, Zhao Gongcuo might not be able to completely defeat him.

In ten battles, he can win once or twice.

He didn't believe it. With such strength, he should be able to withstand a few moves even if he fights with his senior brother.

"Come on." Zhang Taichu stood there and nodded towards Yang Feng.

"I'm offended." Yang Feng said, and then suddenly rushed over, his internal energy flowing and wind blowing outside his body.

Raise your hand and let the wind hit you like a storm;
This is Yang Feng's unique skill, the three unique wind palms, which can absorb the power of wind and penetrate into every corner.

The palm force roared and the wind roared. Zhang Taichu raised his hand and grabbed it lightly.

咻咻 咻 ~
The palm disappears and the wind stops.

what?
Yang Feng woke up suddenly, turned over and flew back, his eyes uncertain, standing not far away, looking at Zhang Taichu.

What just happened?
Why did my palm power and wind power suddenly disappear?
He didn't even feel anything. "What is that?" Yang Feng was surprised and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something in Zhang Taichu's palm, which seemed familiar to him.

"That's the power of my palm! The power of the wind!"

His eyes were focused, and in an instant, he saw clearly that the extra thing in that palm was exactly his missing palm power and wind power.

"How could this happen?" Yang Feng was shocked. His palm power and wind power were actually held.

What kind of martial arts is this?
"The ghost capture hand... is interesting." Zhang Taichu looked down at the palm force and wind force in his palm.

This was also the first time for him to use this martial art. Although he already knew that this martial art was extraordinary, he did not expect that it would be so extraordinary.

After borrowing the ghost grappling hand, everything in the world seems to have turned into objects that can be manipulated at his will.

Coupled with his super perception, it gave the ghost grappler a boost, and time seemed to slow down when he performed martial arts.

The force of Yang Feng's palm and wind was clearly visible, almost like it was hovering. He gently stretched out his hand and took it down.

During this process, the palm force and wind force were not without resistance, but their reaction speed was also slowed down. After he took it down, the ghost capture hand blocked the connection with Yang Feng, and then became quiet.

"The ghost capture hand is in my hand. The increase in perception is extremely powerful. It should be [-]% as powerful as the original version..."

"Considering all things in the world as objects... It seems that as long as martial arts reaches the level of unique skills, they have more or less come into contact with heaven and man, and know about divine power... or have experienced it."

This speaks of the Creator.

Everyone who can create unique skills is not an ordinary person and can be called a martial arts master.

"You are indeed worthy of being a senior brother. Junior brother admires you."

Looking at the palm power and wind power in Zhang Taichu's hand, Yang Feng quickly adjusted his mentality and said in a serious voice: "However, junior brother has another trick here. I dare to ask senior brother for advice."

Yang Feng was still confident. He didn't see clearly how Zhang Taichu took away his palm power and wind power. However, he felt that no matter how strong this method was, it still had a fatal weakness.

"Oh? Try it?" Zhang Taichu looked at Yang Feng and dispersed the palm power and wind power in his palm.

Boom~
Boom boom~
Yang Feng didn't say much. He raised his hand and struck out with one palm. This was just the beginning. He moved very quickly, and phantoms appeared in every inch of the place. He struck out one palm after another.

The roaring sounds sounded one after another, and then the palm force was shot out one after another. The wind fell into it and turned into a huge wind. The wind was so fierce that it shattered the rocks.

He moved so fast that he had already struck out 18 palms in just one breath, turning into eighteen strong winds and surrounding Zhang Taichu.

Gangfeng is huge in size, as high as one foot high. It is solid and visible to the naked eye, and its momentum is overwhelming.

"Eldest brother, I admire your strength, but with my eighteen palms, can I still catch my eye?"

Yang Feng finally stopped, looking at Zhang Taichu who was surrounded by the strong wind with a proud look on his face.

He didn't see the senior brother's moves, but he had already seen through them. Those moves should be similar to grapplers. The strongest ones are single-target grapples, and the grapple range is relatively small.

Now, he integrated the wind power into the power of his palm and turned it into eighteen huge winds. If they were as numerous as they were and as large as they were, I wouldn't believe that he could still break his own palm with that move!
At this time, the surroundings heard movement, and other disciples rushed over.

The first person to arrive was dressed in gorgeous clothes and a rare jade hairpin. His body was spotless, his eyes were like stars, and he was extraordinary noble.

Seeing this scene, he was amazed: "Yang Feng, you are hiding your clumsiness. You have never used this trick in the previous battles."

This person jumped up and flew down, his sleeves fluttering, creating a gust of wind that cleaned the place where he landed, not a trace of dust remaining.

"You guys... don't need to... huh?"

When he saw the person coming, Yang Feng had just finished speaking when he suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Taichu's palm in shock, where he saw eighteen tiny gusts of wind.

"Eh? Where's your Gang Feng?" The noble man was also shocked by this sudden change, and his eyes turned to search for the existence of that huge Gang Feng.

He saw the huge wind and felt its power that could destroy mountains and seas. He was shocked before he came over.

Originally, I wanted to take a closer look, gain some insights, and understand Yang Feng's true strength.

After all, this kid Yang Feng always likes to hide his clumsiness, and rarely exerts his full strength in battles. Even when fighting against the monster of the First King, he quickly surrenders, leaving everyone unable to determine the true strength of this kid.

Now the master has accepted eight disciples, and only the last one is left to complete the process. At that time, the identity of the disciples will be determined.

He also has ideas and wants to get a higher ranking, so the brothers will be rivals in the future.

It’s not a bad thing to know more about it.

However, he had just arrived, glanced at Gangfeng, said a word, and then the Gangfeng disappeared.

"Yang Feng, are you going too far? Is this the case?" He searched everywhere but found nothing. The noble man looked at Yang Feng with an unkind look on his face.

"I just want to see your true strength. Why are you hiding it like this?"

"When you see me coming, just put it away... That's not how Zang Zhuo hides it, right?"

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched and he was speechless. He wanted to punch him in the eyes. Are you blind?

Didn't you see something extra in that person's hand?

Is that what I put away?
That was taken down by someone!

He was secretly shocked in his heart. He really didn't expect that the senior brother's methods were really unpredictable, and even his trick was defeated.

"Senior Brother's methods have returned to nature. Junior Brother, I am sincerely convinced." Yang Feng dissipated his inner strength and lost all thoughts of fighting. He bowed to Zhang Taichu and said in admiration.

There is no need to continue fighting until now.

He also has some tricks that are stronger than this one, but they are really unnecessary.

He has his own tricks, so does his senior brother, and until now, he has not seen clearly what his senior brother is doing.

In such a situation, if anyone dares to say how much the senior brother has contributed, he will definitely give him a slap in the face.

This is obviously just a casual deal, probably no more than playing a game.

The senior brother is just playing with him. To talk about his true strength... he is too naive.

"Elder brother? There is someone!" Hearing Yang Feng's words and watching his movements of bowing down, the noble man was horrified. Following Yang Feng's movements, he saw that there was someone opposite Yang Feng. !
"He...when was he there? I didn't notice it. I didn't feel it at all!"

The noble man felt horrified that such a big living person was standing there alive, but he never noticed it.

If Yang Feng hadn't made a sound, made a move, and looked over, he might not have been able to notice even if the other person was standing next to him and following him home.

"What kind of strength is this?"

"It turns out that Yang Feng was not practicing martial arts, but was forced to exert such strength by him..."

"Elder brother, it turns out to be him!"

The moment he saw Zhang Taichu, countless thoughts suddenly popped up in the noble man's mind. He moved faster than his thoughts and bowed down: "Li Zhao, pay homage to senior brother."

"Yeah." Zhang Taichu nodded in response, feeling a little regretful.

This time's trial move gave him some insights, but not deeply. He gained more understanding of the mystery of the ghost capture hand.

He originally wanted to try other tricks, but he didn't expect that Yang Feng would admit defeat.

It's obvious that he still has some energy left, but unfortunately, this guy is very cunning and doesn't plan to continue.

He has no intention of forcing himself, so just don’t move, or stop there.

Anyway, he now knows almost everything about martial arts, and the most important thing in the future will be divine power.

"Yang Feng, Li Zhao, it's the two of you who are competing. I didn't realize it. Li Zhao, you are so strong. You can force Yang Feng to hide his strength."

Outside, several more figures arrived, and only one of them was seen, with his breasts exposed, like a big black bear, so powerful that the ground was shaking when he took steps.

(End of this chapter)