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Chapter 11 'Li Guan Wu Fu' 'Qigong Master' 'Title Martial Arts', the road is right under your feet!

Warrior, three levels, nine realms!

I heard what Duan Chenzhou said.

Ji Xiu pricked up his ears, not wanting to miss any details that followed.

Before this, he had tried to win over Qin Biao many times, serving him wine and meat, just to ask him about the secrets of the "Wu Fu".

But after getting tipsy a few times, Ji Xiu finally figured it out.

Qin Biao is a good family man who spent all his life savings in his early years and was unwilling to give up and wanted to turn his life around.

When he was young, he found a little-known martial arts school in Anning County, 500 miles away, paid a few dozen silver coins, served tea, and became the disciple.

But after studying for several months, he didn't make any progress and was kicked out of the school and removed from the list.

He was unwilling to give up, and continued to practice the martial art for more than ten years, even though the explanation of 'entering the power' was unclear.

This time, all the family assets were drained out, and he didn't make any progress in his training. Moreover, he owed a lot of debts from loans and gambling.

As a last resort, she had to sell herself to the Lin family and work hard until now.

That's why, when Ji Xiu was concentrating on learning martial arts, he gave him some advice, because he himself had fallen into this trap before.

He had only a vague understanding of the path of a warrior, and he did not believe that Ji Xiu could succeed, so his words were vague and not sincere.

but.
Now, Ji Xiu has succeeded.

And the Duan Chenzhou in front of him was about to teach him the truth in front of the stone table in the cool courtyard at dusk with moonlight splashing!

So he hurriedly took the boiling water from the stove on one side, placed the tea bowls, and made some tea.

Then, he presented it to Duan Chenzhou respectfully, and then returned to his own stool, sat upright, and put on the appearance of a "good student".

Duan Chenzhou nodded with satisfaction:

"The boy has a keen eye, just like me in my old days."

After that, he picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and moistened his throat:

"Until then,"

"I want to ask you, Ji Xiu, what do you think..."

"Wu Fu, how strong can the strongest be?"

How strong can a warrior be?
Ji Xiu thought about it, somewhat uncertain:

"Open the river and cut off the water, and fly with the air?"

Duan Chenzhou shook his head.

Ji Xiu clenched his fist, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but guess again:

"One man is an army, carrying mountains and chasing the sun?"

Duan Chenzhou still shook his head.

Ji Xiu's heart trembled, and he couldn't help thinking: "Could it be that the martial arts in this world have reached such a high level that they can even be compared to immortals and gods!?"

Just as he was about to speak, Duan Chenzhou tapped the rim of the cup and said slowly:

"You may wonder why I am asking you this."

"Because,"

"These were the first questions my master asked me when I was learning from him before he passed on my skills to me."

"At that time, the room was full of guests, but no one could answer it."

"For a poor kid, being able to think to this extent is already quite impressive. It is enough to show the ambition burning in your heart."

"But I still have to tell you that this is not enough."

Duan Chenzhou clenched his fist with one arm, smashed the stone table, and then shouted:

"At that time, the master who practiced Qigong said,

"Although martial arts are bound by rules and regulations, known as the 'three levels and nine realms', there have always been people who have been able to break through the shackles throughout history."

"Therefore,"

"During the Great Xuan Dynasty, the 'Xuan Jun Wu Dian', which was taught to the princes and grandchildren of the emperor, began with the following statement:
"The realm of a warrior is boundless and limitless."

"How wide your heart is, how high it is!"

"After that, this motto was widely circulated and collected by many sects. It was used to teach the disciples who had just entered the sect. It was called "Set Your Aspirations"!"

"You come from a humble background and are a servant. All you want is to turn your life around. This won't work."

"So tonight," "I, Duan Chenzhou, will set my ambition for you and open a 'Martial Arts Map'!"

“The road is right under your feet.”

“As for how far we can go, how high we can go”

He held out his hand and made a 'please' gesture.

"It's all up to you."

The tone aroused Ji Xiu's spirit. Duan Chenzhou spoke faster and went straight to the point:
"Just like you said, I am free from all restraints and my martial arts are limitless."

"Your words truly point out the true meaning of a 'warrior'. It's hard to believe that you are just a poor boy who sold himself into slavery."

"It is because of the generations of warriors who have the same idea as you, who have been constantly exploring and developing, that the world of warriors is now in existence."

"The three barriers are 'strength barrier', 'energy barrier', and 'intention barrier'!"

“As the name suggests.”

"The 'Li Guan' is a way to hone your strength. Once you have mastered it, you will be invulnerable to swords and spears, and will be immune to water and fire. You can even tear tigers and leopards apart with ease."

"'Qi Guan' cultivates a breath and turns it into a sword. You can kill someone every ten steps. A hundred steps with a flying sword can take a person's head in a cup of tea!"

"As for the 'meaning'."

At this time, Duan Chenzhou's tone unconsciously carried a sense of longing and awe, like peeping at the moon in the sky:

"I don't know the depth of it either."

"but,"

"An elder once said that this state has condensed the 'will of martial arts'. It has become a unique saying. He has full faith in his own martial arts and calls it 'the way of sincerity can predict the future'!"

"Through this idea of almost affecting reality, they can do everything you just said."

"Strengthening is called martial arts, practicing qi is for everyone."

"Further up,"

"It's the 'title'. I have my own title!"

"Such a person can leave his or her own footprints in this vast and long history of martial arts."

"Compared to the countless warriors,"

"They are pioneers, enterprising people, 'gods' who have blazed their own trails, and true 'martial artists'!"

"It is also the lifelong pursuit of millions of warriors."

"What a pity,"

Duan Chenzhou sighed softly:
"That's so difficult."

"Ninety-nine percent of the world, for example, in this 500-li Anning County, even if you take out all the hundreds of thousands of households, you can't find a single one that has broken through the 'Qi Gate'."

"Not to mention higher."

"I say all this just to broaden your horizons, so that you can make it to the end and not become a 'miser' who guards a few pieces of foundation but wastes his time in this 500-li Anning County to bully others."

He straightened his face:
"There are three levels of strength, namely 'tempering tendons', 'tempering bones', and 'refining skin'!"

"Those Qi-guan masters and titled martial arts just now are too far away for you. They are just to boost your ambition."

"But these things now are practical and related to your future."

"If you can cultivate to the point of boiling your tendons, you'll have entered the threshold."

"Not to mention that the government will not allow you to be released from slavery, even your master will try every means to keep you here."

"This is your stepping stone to becoming a 'guest of honor'."

“And if you can temper your bones, even if it’s just bones of iron, as long as you haven’t passed the age of losing your energy and blood, you will be defeated by young men.”

"You can also rely on your martial arts skills to open a small boxing gym and become a 'gym owner', or the 'helmsman' behind a business!"

"If one day you are lucky enough to cultivate hard and finally be able to perfect your tendons and bones, and enter the realm of skin refining"

"Ah."

Duan Chenzhou laughed, stood up, and pointed to the sky:
"One word."

"Five hundred miles of Anning County."

"You decide!"

(End of this chapter)