Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 259: Top Ten Martial Arts, Amazing Wisdom, I Order You to See Through Everything! (Subscription Request)
Mingyu Palace, Yangli Island, surrounded by a large sweet potato field, there is a uniquely shaped palace.

After nightfall, lights were lit in the hall.

The Grand Elder of Mingyu Palace, Yang Li, still hadn't slept yet. She was still worrying about her martial arts.

"Is there any new progress in that technique?" Yang Li asked while sipping the blood-red wine in the luminous cup and eating roasted sweet potatoes.

A female disciple returned the salute respectfully and said, "Replying to the elder, it is still only Zhao Yin and a few others who have mastered a leg technique, and Chen Ying seems to have learned a breathing technique. It has been verified that the boxing technique of the deceased Fang Yu was made up by her."

Yang Li put down the sweet potato in his hand, picked up the pipe beside him and took a puff, puffing out smoke and saying, "What a waste! Let Lao Fu double the blessings and increase the insults. They still have potential to be tapped."

The female disciple said, "Auntie Fu reported back today that those who are testing their skills now only sleep for two hours a day."

"Two hours? So long? A group of people who are trying their skills don't work hard. Is their energy shorter than the peel of a sweet potato like me?" asked the great elder Yang Li.

The female disciple lowered her head and said, "Four people who were trying their skills died of exhaustion half a month ago."

"What do you mean by being exhausted to death? That's called being lazy to death. If they can comprehend the magic skill, will they be exhausted to death? Besides, being able to try out such a magic skill is already a blessing for them. They can be said to have died a worthy death.

Okay, you can get back to work."

After the female disciples left, the great elder Yang Li got up and went to sleep in his bedroom.

Her mood was not very good, because all the skills she had tried out from the broken monument so far seemed mediocre.

You have to know that it is not an ordinary broken monument.

Three hundred years ago, a ghost warrior came to Fuso, claiming that he came to Shenzhou to seek the truth. After passing through the three states, he slaughtered hundreds of famous masters and even raped and killed people in the three states.

Many people became his followers after being raped by him.

It is said that this Japanese warrior not only has extremely swift swordsmanship, he can even cut a snowflake into sixteen equal parts. It is also said that he is possessed by the souls of the dead, and when he attacks, the ghosts howl in a terrifying way.

This is also the reason why many masters were not killed but scared to death.

When the other masters of Jiuzhou heard the noise, if they were not worried about getting into trouble, they would have temporarily avoided the attack. If they thought it was far away from their own territory and were not sure, they would have kept out of it and watched the fire from the other side of the river.

Some people have a bad temper and they disappear as soon as they go up to them. It’s no different from sending them off.

For a time, no one in Kyushu, which was known for its countless masters, dared to challenge the Japanese warrior.

At this time, an unknown warrior walked out of the mountains and called himself "Ten Ultimate Warriors".

The Ten Ultimate Warriors looked ordinary and were said to be very much like a woodcutter, but he managed to beat the dreaded Ghost Warrior until he wailed in agony.

It is said that this samurai from Japan was eventually torn into ten pieces and died, never to be able to see the cherry blossoms in his hometown again.

Since this battle, the Ten Ultimate Warriors became famous throughout the world, and were even elected as the leaders of the martial arts world by many people in the martial arts world.

As a result, he just disappeared so lightly, treating fame and fortune as dust.

Later, when people occasionally saw him in the world, he was like a dragon that was nowhere to be found.

This broken stele was accidentally obtained by the Great Elder Yang Li from a deserted tomb. He sent people to investigate it and discovered that it was a stone tablet left by the Ten Supreme Warriors, which recorded the martial arts of the Ten Supreme Warriors.

However, the martial arts of the Ten Supreme Warriors are by no means ordinary, and the monument is a broken one. If he tries it himself, there is a danger of going astray.

Later, he asked the disciples of Mingyu Palace to try, but found that they were too obsessed with the original martial arts of Mingyu Palace, or because of their own caution, they could not comprehend it at all.

According to the unspoken rules of the underworld, Yang Li continued to look for people with great potential to test their skills.

This group of people who were trying out their skills were completely blank slates. Under her "body-mind-destroying method", they worked extra hard to see if they could carve out a way for her so that they could reap the benefits.

In fact, the Mingyu Gong of the Mingyu Palace is a rare and peerless martial art in the world, but it is a pity that it requires too high a person's character and talent.

Yang Li believed that even if he tried hard for two lifetimes, he would never be able to reach the level of the two palace masters, so he had to find another way in this regard.

In fact, Mingyu Palace is not as conservative as outsiders imagine. Many of Mingyu Palace's martial arts are derived from other skills.

Because one of the great uses of "Ming Yu Gong" is that it can transform others into oneself and bring forth something new out of the old.

For example, the Branch Breaking Hand of Mingyu Palace was derived from the "Big Eagle Yin Hand" of the Imperial Palace. However, after being evolved into the "Branch Breaking Hand" by the previous Palace Master of Mingyu Palace, not only does the movement look more elegant and graceful, but it is also more sinister and treacherous than the Big Eagle Yin Hand.

Yang Li was very clear that she could no longer make any further progress in the martial arts of Mingyu Palace, but the remaining stele of the ten supreme warriors gave her new possibilities.

But what annoyed her was that since she got the stone tablet, at least a hundred people had tried their best to death, but there was still not much progress.

What a bunch of useless trash!

What a waste of corn and sweet potatoes from my Mingyu Palace!

Speaking of sweet potatoes, after the Mingyu Palace disciple left, he did not return to his residence, but went to the fields and planted sweet potatoes.

The outsiders only know that the women in Mingyu Palace are scary. They can kill even a small servant without blinking an eye. However, they don’t know that these cold and aloof fairies who are as scary as demons in their eyes actually have to farm in Mingyu Palace.

Plant corn and sweet potatoes.

This aspect is particularly important to the faction led by the great elder Yang Li.

According to Yang Li, only when both body and mind are on the road can one achieve something.

So when she was sleeping, her disciples were farming, those who were testing their skills were testing their skills, and when she was tasting wine and eating sweet potatoes, her disciples might still be farming.

This is also the reason why the disciples of Mingyu Palace are often very cruel when they go out.

They cannot tell outsiders that they often have to carry manure to farm the fields, and they can only vent their years of resentment on those who provoke them.

Of course, if no one outside dares to mess with them, they will choose to attack innocent people.

Late at night, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers were lying in bed.

Brother Murong was quite disappointed. The scene he imagined of eating and sleeping with his female fellow disciples did not happen.

Because he and Duan Lao Mo had persisted for a long time and were tired and sleepy, they had already washed up and gone to bed, but the group of people were still there meditating and practicing martial arts like machines.

Of the eight people selected this time, except for one who seemed to have low blood sugar and fell down to rest in the next room, the rest were assimilated.

Damn, it’s only been one day.

Even though Duan Yun and the Murong brothers had already laid down, they still had the illusion that if they didn't work hard they would be whipped or pricked by needles.

This is really not a life for human beings.

"Ling'er, do you have any clues about that stone tablet?" asked the Murong brothers.

"Duanmu Rong, do you have any clues?" Duan Yun responded.

At this time, Brother Murong lowered his voice and said, "I think it is a palm technique."

Duan Yun responded: "It looks like a finger technique to me."

"How do you see it? Are you seeing things?" the Murong brothers questioned.

Duan Yun said confidently: "Are you questioning my one-in-a-million talent?"

The Murong brothers, who were originally full of confidence, suddenly lowered their proud heads when facing Duan Yun, like a defeated rooster.

In terms of talent, he is still a little bit behind Duan Lao Mo.

Duan Yun asked again: "Have you found out any news?"

Brother Murong said, "I only learned from the cook that Mingyu Palace is very large and should have three islands. There are traps everywhere between each island. If there is no one to lead the way, it is easy to get into trouble."

Duan Yun nodded and said, "If that's the case, we can't easily alert the enemy if we want to save them. We can only rely on our talents to get deeper in. With our current situation, we are not even considered outer disciples."

This manor surrounded by cornfields looks like it is on the edge of Mingyu Palace.

"Yes, but we can't be too hasty. If we are too hasty, we will be suspected."

When he said this, Brother Murong clenched his fists slightly. He didn't know whether his beloved Ning Qing and his sister Zi Yu would be tortured after being captured.

After all, looking at Aunt Fu's methods, we can infer that Mingyu Palace is very good at torturing and punishing people.

"Do you think it could be the Great Elder?" Duan Yun asked.

Brother Murong pondered, "From the current perspective, the Great Elder has considerable power. Even if it's not her, there shouldn't be anything that can be hidden from her."

"Well, what we have to do next is to be cautious. We must seize the time and find the right opportunity to approach her, and defeat her in a very short time. We must beat her to the ground and beg for mercy, and make her urinate all over the floor. Then we will ask her to tell us any clues or just let us go."

"It would be better if I could inject some chivalry into her to prevent her from lying!"

Duan Yun said seriously.

He said to be cautious, but his words sounded so cruel and even blood-boiling.

Yes, it’s only the first day and they already want to severely strike down that great elder who said “Insult is an art!”

"Okay, then we will comprehend the stone tablet step by step and find an opportunity to meet the Great Elder."

Afterwards, they closed their eyes and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, people came back one after another.

The Murong brothers and Duan Yun were still asleep.

Senior Sister Zhao, who had demonstrated her leg skills earlier, came back and saw Duan Yun and Murong brothers lying there, and said, "These two sluts are like this right after they arrived. They must get out this month."

Having said that, he fell asleep angrily.

She only needs to sleep for one hour, and one hour a day is enough for her.

When her eyes became blurry just now, she felt that she had entered some mysterious realm.

Yes, just a little bit, just a little bit and I’ll probably understand something new!

Zhao Yin closed his bloodshot eyes and thought so.

When Duan Yun and the Murong brothers fell asleep due to sleepiness, there were not many people here, but when they woke up, there were not many people here either.

This was because when they went to sleep, that group of people were meditating and practicing, and when they woke up, this group of people had already gotten up to meditate and practice.

It can be said that if two hours of sleep a day was the quota before, now it is less than two hours.

Mainly influenced by the atmosphere.

This group of people who are taking the test want to stay in Mingyu Palace and become disciples, rather than being eliminated by the last three.

In the past, there were people who had mastered kung fu through this kind of crazy training, which satisfied the elders and led to them becoming disciples of Mingyu Palace.

Who are the disciples of Mingyu Palace?

That is, in the underworld, you can kill anyone you want. Even if someone kills your own mother, you still have to hold back your tears of gratitude.

This is undoubtedly a huge temptation.

This is also the reason why no one wants to be eliminated and no one dares to have a good rest.

So when Duan Yun and the Murong brothers woke up, they only saw Aunt Fu looking at them coldly.

"Have you slept enough? Pure slut, born slut!" Aunt Fu greeted.

Hearing this greeting early in the morning, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers were furious.

"If you didn't have to save people, I'd show you the consequences of calling the nameless young man a slut!"

"If it wasn't for saving people, I would have shown you what a real natural born slut is!"

For a moment, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers thought at the same time.

However, they still endured the humiliation, got up, and replied, "I slept well."

"People like you will definitely be kicked out this month!"

"I said yesterday that Mingyu Palace doesn't keep useless people. Did you guys just ignore me?"

"Look at you guys, forget about comprehending the divine arts and becoming a distinguished disciple of Mingyu Palace. You might as well just go to a brothel and be a whore. You can still earn some money to eat while you're still young."

The woman's curses became more and more unpleasant, and Duan Yun and the Murong brothers only endured it by encouraging each other.

Damn it, I’ll let you be arrogant for ten more days at most.

Ten days shouldn't be too much of a surprise.

After that, I will make you understand what it means to be a young hero again.

Duan Yun has already made a note of it. This time, not only will he beat the great elder to his knees and urinate, he will also beat this abusive crazy woman to her knees and urinate, and then prick her with her needle a hundred times!

Even if you want to save someone, you have to do this while you are at it!
"If you know what's good for you, you should come to me for blessings. I'm afraid some people may not know what's good for them." Aunt Fu said loudly.

As a result, Duan Yun and Murong brothers still didn't know what to do. They just ate some porridge and went to the stone tablet.

However, the person who had been trying hard to comprehend thought that it was Aunt Fu who was pointing a finger at him, so he quickly ran over to get slapped and given an injection.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers saw this and thought it was really stupid.

It's all idiots.

This is simply driving people into ghosts.

So the two of them secretly decided on seven days.

They have to comprehend the technique reasonably within seven days, and then have the opportunity to meet the Great Elder.
Thinking of this, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers couldn't help but hum.

Even though they had done many heroic deeds, this was the first time that the two of them were so eager about such a thing.

At this time, the two stood in front of the stone tablet again.

The moves on the stone tablet are connected into one, resembling a human but not a human, as if the stone tablet has been blurred by wind and frost, or like many double images.

Duan Yun still thought it was a finger technique, while the Murong brothers still thought it was a palm technique.

The two of them seemed to have already entered the door, but still did not show it.

It was not until the evening that the Murong brothers took the lead in practicing the palm technique.

He had performed this palm technique countless times in his mind, but in order to appear less talented, he deliberately performed it haltingly.

With every thrust of his palm, his fake breasts would sway as much as possible, and the people around him saw this and thought more and more that he was a born slut.

But Duan Yun saw the trick.

This is indeed a methodical palm technique.

But what I saw was also a methodical finger technique.

And the leg techniques of the man surnamed Zhao became more and more powerful.

How is this going?

"Amazing wisdom, I command you to see through everything!"

Duan Yun stared at the stone tablet with shining eyes and couldn't help but recite silently.

(End of this chapter)