Plane hunting
Chapter 798 Hands on!
Chapter 798 Hands on!
Thanks: Brothers 08a, Childhood Scholar, and Feng Huochen for their rewards, thank you very much.
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"Go to the Sutra Pavilion first, copy down all the exercises you have practiced and hand them over to the sect, and then talk about other things!"
The middle-aged scribe finished speaking arrogantly, glanced at everyone, then turned and left.
Huang Shaohong had other plans, Zhang Sanfeng was well versed in the way of Tai Chi harmony, and he didn't take the other party's words to heart.
But the others couldn't do it, especially sword repairers like Ye Gucheng, Dugu Jian, and Hua Yingxiong, who suddenly exploded, and their auras were like a sword that could be unsheathed at any time.
Do you want to know whose magic tricks are not self-preserved?
Those are all things that are practiced secretly in a place where no one is hiding!
Not to mention the detailed exercises in the martial arts, even if someone sneaks a peek while practicing, what is waiting is the fate of being chased and killed thousands of miles away.
You are about to hand over your practice skills. You think that in future generations, you will go to the park to watch old men and women exercising, and you can watch Tai Chi for free!
Facing the startling momentum of several peerless swordsmen, the middle-aged scribe immediately noticed it, but he didn't take it to heart. He just snorted coldly, and didn't even change his footsteps when he left, and didn't even look back. Take a look at a few people.
The young man who attracted the crowd patted the dove, the big bird glanced at Huang Shaohong again, then flew away with wings, the young man then turned to the crowd and said:
"You don't have to be like this. You have to know that the skills you practice can only make you break to the point of being broken. If you want to rely on your own skills to improve your cultivation again, it will be extremely difficult!"
"The regulations in the Zongmen are not specifically targeting you. Every master who has broken up must hand over what he has learned all his life and integrate it into the Zongmen's scripture storage pavilion for the Zongmen disciples to observe and emulate, so that the cultivation of the Zongmen disciples On the road, there are references and references of "the site of Nabieshui to enrich oneself"!"
Dugu Jian's eyes lit up: "You mean that after we hand over the exercises, we can also watch other people's exercises and experience?"
He deduces the holy spirit sword technique, what he needs most is to learn from various sword techniques, he is naturally delighted to hear that.
The boy glanced at Dugu Jian:
"My name is Zhan Qingzi, and you can call me Senior Brother. Our sect is also called 'Xuanxian Sect' because it is rumored that it was built by the Xuanxian of the Upper Realm 3 years ago. It is also a very famous sect in the entire other world. !"
After introducing himself and the sect proudly, he answered Dugu Jian's question:
"You're right, but you should take a longer view. After all, the kung fu in the secular world is only ordinary. There are three levels of 'Heaven, Earth and Man' in the Sutra Pavilion, and three levels of 'Upper, Middle and Lower'. There are three levels and three levels in total. There are nine levels of exercises for you to choose from!"
"Every one of them can make you go a step further, which is much stronger than your secular world's exercises!"
At this time, Huang Shaohong suddenly said: "After we hand over the exercises, can we freely watch the exercises in the Sutra Pavilion?"
The boy gave Huang Shaohong a hard look:
"You have a good idea. You will be assigned to various parts of the Taoist sect for labor. As long as you work hard to contribute to the sect, you will get contribution points. A certain number of contribution points can be exchanged for exercises with corresponding points."
"Labour?"
This time, even the good-tempered Zhang Sanfeng frowned. These people are all top figures in various worlds. They thought they would become immortals and ancestors if they were broken. , this is unacceptable.
The young man didn't care about everyone's attitude, but walked forward directly, and said in his mouth:
"All come with me to the Buddhist scripture pavilion to register, and then record their respective exercises, and just wait for the assignment!"
He turned his head and left, these broken people looked at each other, Huang Shaohong smiled lightly and said:
"Don't worry, everyone will take a look, and you will know whether it is good or bad, and it will not be too late to make a decision then!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "What Huang Daoyou said is very true, we have just been broken, our eyes are darkened, it is better to be at peace with the situation, and make plans after we understand the situation!"
When the two said this, the others nodded and followed Zhan Qingzi in front.
Zhan Qingzi walked in front, and heard the conversation of several people clearly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, thinking in his heart, since you have come to the sect, there is nothing left for you!
This sect is built on the mountain, covering several mountains in a row. Zhan Qingzi walked through the sect for half an hour, and some sect disciples he saw along the way, Zhan Qingzi who was originally arrogant, immediately became amiable. Like the third grandson, he came forward to greet him again, and asked about his health and well-being, but he was very well-behaved.
Half an hour later, the crowd passed through a mountain peak and finally arrived in front of a stalwart building.
The building is actually a flying eaves and brackets, the door face of two huge courtyard columns, on which is hung a plaque with gold characters on a black background, and the three characters "Zangjing Pavilion" are written in big seal characters.
Why do you say stalwart?That's because this 'Jingjing Pavilion' was built by digging out mountains.
According to Zhan Qingzi, there are millions of books in this Sutra Pavilion, and it was only built after the first patriarch hollowed out half of the mountainside.
Entering the Sutra Pavilion, one can see that the place inside is huge. On the first floor alone, there are hundreds of huge bookshelves.
There was a desk in front of the door, on which was a thick book written with the words 'Catalogue Nine Thousand 830 Seven'.
Behind the desk, an old man was sitting on a rocking chair, holding a piece of white jade-like tortoise shell in his hand and looking at it carefully.
If you look carefully, you will find that there are many small-sized ancient seals on the tortoise shell, and you don't know what they are written on.
Zhan Qingzi hurriedly walked up to him, and after saluting, he said respectfully:
"Uncle Xing, these are the newcomers this time, please register for me, old man!"
The old man with white hair and childlike face couldn't tell his exact age, he just glanced up, then frowned and said: "Why are so few people here when the Heaven's Gate opens this time?"
Zhan Qingzi also frowned and said: "Isn't that right, there are fewer and fewer warriors who can be broken now, and a strange thing happened this time!"
The old man called 'Uncle Xing' frowned slightly: "What weird thing?"
Zhan Qingzi quickly replied: "The water in the sloughing pond suddenly dried up. Look at the bodies of these primordial spirits, none of which have been quenched by the spiritual liquid in the sloughing mortal pool, and the primordial spirit is not condensed!"
"Oh?" A strange smile flashed in Uncle Xing's eyes, he nodded and said, "What did your master say?"
Zhan Qingzi continued to reply: "Master said that everything will be as usual first, and we will study this matter later!"
The old man surnamed Xing nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then everything will be as usual, you guys come and register!"
He got up with a smile and put the tortoise shell on the desk. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not.
Zhan Qingzi kept his eyes on the tortoise shell, and when he saw the old man put it upside down, he couldn't help but sighed in disappointment.
The old man surnamed Xing scolded with a smile: "You boy, with your little contribution, it's still too early to see "Gui Jia Yuan Gang". Besides, I haven't fully understood this skill, so even if you read it, it will be harmful and useless!"
Zhan Qingzi laughed and said, "Master, what you said is true!"
After the old man surnamed Xing finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Zhan Qingzi. Instead, he took the booklet that read "Catalogue Nine Thousand 830 Seven", took out his pen and ink, and sat on the chair behind the table. road:
"Report your names, sects, exercises in your respective worlds, and who is the monarch of your respective worlds!"
He said and pointed at Zhang Sanfeng: "You speak first!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and said directly:
"Old Daoist, my name is Zhang Junbao. Because of my insanity, I got the Taoist name of Zhang Sanfeng (Crazy) after I became a monk!"
"I was a novice monk in Shaolin Temple since I was a child, and later I got a part of the "Nine Suns Divine Art" from 'Master Jue Yuan'!"
"After leaving Shaolin, he established a Taoist school called 'Wudang School' and realized the truth from Tai Chi, and created his own 'Tai Chi Magic' which integrates boxing, sword and internal strength!"
"As for the monarch, the old way has gone through several times. In the Yuanmeng period, it was later when the Ming Dynasty was established."
Zhang Zhenren said for a while, Huang Shaohong was looking at him directly, this old man should be so honest, he can just talk about the ozone layer, you are almost talking about your crush on Guo Xiang!
Ye Gucheng and others looked at Zhang Sanfeng with respect in their eyes. The life of the old Taoist is too legendary. He started from an orphan novice, and went to Taishan Beidou in martial arts. He lived to be 120 years old, and finally shattered the void.
In fact, they are too modest, and they are all living legends in their own worlds, but they don't feel it.
The old man Xing wrote like a fly, but his face looked disgusted: "I don't like those of you who have practiced your own martial arts until they are broken. It sounds amazing, but after all, one person has limited energy and knowledge. What kind of good martial arts can be created? Than Can't get rid of the thousands of years of accumulation and perfection of other sects!"
"No wonder you broke the void at the age of 120, and your potential was almost exhausted. It's a waste of your talent. Why do you create your own magic skills? I guess in your world, any kung fu created by a cat or a dog may have the name of a magic skill! "
Zhenren Zhang nodded with shame on his face: "Ashamed, ashamed!"
After the old man Xing finished recording, he pointed at Huang Shaohong: "Seeing that you look so excited, I'll let you continue talking!"
Huang Shaohong had already made up his mind to talk nonsense, so he said immediately:
"My name is Huang Shaohong, and the sect is called 'I am the only one in the sky and the world, so I ask you if you are afraid of sect'."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him immediately sprayed, the old man Xing flicked his pen, and a drop of ink fell on the roster, and he couldn't help looking up at Huang Shaohong angrily.
Huang Shaohong looked innocent: "I am invincible in my world, so the sect I created is really called this!"
"Insanity!"
After the old man Xing snorted, he said in a muffled voice: "Go on."
Huang Shaohong continued: "The technique I practice is called "Sunflower Treasure Book". I am the monarch of our world, sweeping the contemporary world and dominating the world!"
"Oh? Are you the emperor?" The old man Xing raised his head and looked at it, as if he was interested, but he didn't continue, but explained:
"There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the sect. They are all outstanding people from their respective worlds. You are the emperor in the mortal world, but you must not put on the emperor's airs when you are in the sect. Otherwise, you will not know how you died. Do you understand?"
Huang Shaohong nodded approvingly: "I understand!"
Although Ye Gucheng is also a master at the broken level, compared with the others, he is young after all, so he couldn't help it. He turned around, his shoulders heaving up and down, obviously laughing wildly there.
Old man Xing glared at Huang Shaohong: "You did it on purpose, can you say it again?"
Huang Shaohong hurriedly said:
"I'm used to it, I'm used to it. You see how useful your suggestions are. If you hadn't reminded me here, I might have offended many people after entering the sect. You have helped me a lot!"
The old man Xing originally planned to get angry, but he calmed down after being flattered by him, but he laughed after hearing it: "It's wrong again, remember to change it!"
"Yes Yes!"
After Huang Shaohong, everyone said their names, the skills they had learned, their sects, and their current monarchs one by one.
It is worth mentioning that, except for Zhang Sanfeng, almost everyone kept a hand.
For example, Dugu Jian only said that he created the "Sword of the Holy Spirit" and deduced it to "Sword 22", but he didn't say that "Sword 23" can use the power of Yuanshen to fix other people's Yuanshen!
Another example is Xiaoyaozi, who hides his "Beiming Shengong" and "Little Wuxiang Gong" created by him, and only talks about his own "Eight Desolation and Six Hexagonal Art" which has great flaws and drawbacks!
The same is true for Ye Gucheng, who only said that he created the 'Flying Immortal Sword Technique' but didn't mention the 'flawless and extremely brilliant' 'Flying Immortal Outside the Sky'.
The old man Xing only recorded the martial arts of several people, he didn't comment on them as he did to Zhang Sanfeng, but when he came to Guan Qingming who practiced 'Hao Ran Zheng Qi', he was somewhat interested.
"In the world of the other shore, Confucianism existed ten thousand years ago. When I was young, I also heard the name 'Hao Ran Zheng Qi'. It is rumored that this exercise is not powerful, but it can keep righteousness and ward off evil. It is very distinctive. You and I can learn more about it when you are free." Let's have a talk!"
Although it was a question, the tone seemed to be fixed, leaving no room for loopbacks.
Guan Qingming smiled wryly in his heart, but on the surface he had to nod in response.
Next, the old man took out a pen and paper and asked everyone to write their own exercises. He ordered them not to hide their secrets. At the same time, he warned that if someone was found to hide their secrets in the future, he would be regarded as a traitor, his body would be destroyed, and his soul would be destroyed. shoot to kill.
When the old man surnamed Xing said this warning, a world-like coercion rose from his body, causing several broken masters to change color at the same time, because they all clearly felt at this moment that the strength of this old man was far superior to them.
After the old man surnamed Xing finished speaking, his aura instantly gathered, and then he sat down on a chair, closed his eyes and meditated, seeing his harmless appearance to humans and animals, as if he wasn't the one who showed his aura and coerced several broken masters just now.
Huang Shaohong had planned for a long time, and he was the first to pick up the pen and paper with a smile, and wrote down the big characters of "Sunflower Treasure".
When the others saw him like this, they immediately followed suit and started writing their own exercises with pens and paper.
Half an hour later, the old man Xing opened his eyes, and the last Xiaoyaozi who finished writing just happened to put his pen on it.
The old man brought them over and checked them one by one. His eyes lit up when he watched Zhang Zhenren's "Tai Chi Magic", and he said kindly:
"I underestimated you just now. Your theory is the first of its kind in martial arts. It is a bit rough, but it has merits, which is rare!"
Zhang Sanfeng also responded with a smile; "It's ridiculous!"
The old man picked up Ye Gucheng's "Flying Immortal Sword Art" and read it again, then put it down, obviously not very eye-catching.
When watching "Sword of the Holy Spirit", he nodded his face, and at the same time, he looked at Dugu Jian and commented:
"Your swordsmanship can be continuously deduced without end. After you enter the sect and integrate a large number of sect classics, your achievement may be the highest among them."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Dugu Jian's primordial body, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity"
It's a pity he didn't say anything.
Then the old man watched "Awe-inspiring Righteousness", which he was interested in, and then watched Hua Yingxiong's "China's Pride".
But when he picked up the "Sunflower Treasure", his eyes shrank, and he asked Huang Shaohong:
"Come on, explain to me that if you want to practice this skill, you must first come out of the palace. What's going on?"
"The old man sees that you are so full of yang energy, how can you be a person from the palace? Today, the old clothes want to see if your thing is still there. If it is still there, it will definitely destroy your bones and ashes, destroy your soul, and let you die." You are not super born"
As he spoke, he was about to start, Huang Shaohong quickly pointed to the "Sunflower Treasure" and said: "Look at the end, there is an explanation!"
Old man Xing was stunned when he heard the words, turned to the end, and saw the words: "'If you don't come from the palace, you can succeed'!"
"Aren't you cheating?" The corner of his mouth twitched, and he was about to say something, when suddenly his body shook, and six sharp spikes protruded from his chest.
It was Huang Shaohong who took advantage of his unpreparedness and released Jarwo silently behind him.
Lao Jia appeared quietly against the back of the old man Xing, and quietly released his six alloy bone knives, passing directly through his body.
From Huang Shaohong's release of Lao Jia to the time when Xing Lao was pierced by the bone knife, the whole process took only an instant.
Seeing that Lao Jia had succeeded, Huang Shaohong immediately reached out and grabbed Zhan Qingzi: "Little brat, you are the one who wants to kill me, right?"
(End of this chapter)
Thanks: Brothers 08a, Childhood Scholar, and Feng Huochen for their rewards, thank you very much.
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"Go to the Sutra Pavilion first, copy down all the exercises you have practiced and hand them over to the sect, and then talk about other things!"
The middle-aged scribe finished speaking arrogantly, glanced at everyone, then turned and left.
Huang Shaohong had other plans, Zhang Sanfeng was well versed in the way of Tai Chi harmony, and he didn't take the other party's words to heart.
But the others couldn't do it, especially sword repairers like Ye Gucheng, Dugu Jian, and Hua Yingxiong, who suddenly exploded, and their auras were like a sword that could be unsheathed at any time.
Do you want to know whose magic tricks are not self-preserved?
Those are all things that are practiced secretly in a place where no one is hiding!
Not to mention the detailed exercises in the martial arts, even if someone sneaks a peek while practicing, what is waiting is the fate of being chased and killed thousands of miles away.
You are about to hand over your practice skills. You think that in future generations, you will go to the park to watch old men and women exercising, and you can watch Tai Chi for free!
Facing the startling momentum of several peerless swordsmen, the middle-aged scribe immediately noticed it, but he didn't take it to heart. He just snorted coldly, and didn't even change his footsteps when he left, and didn't even look back. Take a look at a few people.
The young man who attracted the crowd patted the dove, the big bird glanced at Huang Shaohong again, then flew away with wings, the young man then turned to the crowd and said:
"You don't have to be like this. You have to know that the skills you practice can only make you break to the point of being broken. If you want to rely on your own skills to improve your cultivation again, it will be extremely difficult!"
"The regulations in the Zongmen are not specifically targeting you. Every master who has broken up must hand over what he has learned all his life and integrate it into the Zongmen's scripture storage pavilion for the Zongmen disciples to observe and emulate, so that the cultivation of the Zongmen disciples On the road, there are references and references of "the site of Nabieshui to enrich oneself"!"
Dugu Jian's eyes lit up: "You mean that after we hand over the exercises, we can also watch other people's exercises and experience?"
He deduces the holy spirit sword technique, what he needs most is to learn from various sword techniques, he is naturally delighted to hear that.
The boy glanced at Dugu Jian:
"My name is Zhan Qingzi, and you can call me Senior Brother. Our sect is also called 'Xuanxian Sect' because it is rumored that it was built by the Xuanxian of the Upper Realm 3 years ago. It is also a very famous sect in the entire other world. !"
After introducing himself and the sect proudly, he answered Dugu Jian's question:
"You're right, but you should take a longer view. After all, the kung fu in the secular world is only ordinary. There are three levels of 'Heaven, Earth and Man' in the Sutra Pavilion, and three levels of 'Upper, Middle and Lower'. There are three levels and three levels in total. There are nine levels of exercises for you to choose from!"
"Every one of them can make you go a step further, which is much stronger than your secular world's exercises!"
At this time, Huang Shaohong suddenly said: "After we hand over the exercises, can we freely watch the exercises in the Sutra Pavilion?"
The boy gave Huang Shaohong a hard look:
"You have a good idea. You will be assigned to various parts of the Taoist sect for labor. As long as you work hard to contribute to the sect, you will get contribution points. A certain number of contribution points can be exchanged for exercises with corresponding points."
"Labour?"
This time, even the good-tempered Zhang Sanfeng frowned. These people are all top figures in various worlds. They thought they would become immortals and ancestors if they were broken. , this is unacceptable.
The young man didn't care about everyone's attitude, but walked forward directly, and said in his mouth:
"All come with me to the Buddhist scripture pavilion to register, and then record their respective exercises, and just wait for the assignment!"
He turned his head and left, these broken people looked at each other, Huang Shaohong smiled lightly and said:
"Don't worry, everyone will take a look, and you will know whether it is good or bad, and it will not be too late to make a decision then!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "What Huang Daoyou said is very true, we have just been broken, our eyes are darkened, it is better to be at peace with the situation, and make plans after we understand the situation!"
When the two said this, the others nodded and followed Zhan Qingzi in front.
Zhan Qingzi walked in front, and heard the conversation of several people clearly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, thinking in his heart, since you have come to the sect, there is nothing left for you!
This sect is built on the mountain, covering several mountains in a row. Zhan Qingzi walked through the sect for half an hour, and some sect disciples he saw along the way, Zhan Qingzi who was originally arrogant, immediately became amiable. Like the third grandson, he came forward to greet him again, and asked about his health and well-being, but he was very well-behaved.
Half an hour later, the crowd passed through a mountain peak and finally arrived in front of a stalwart building.
The building is actually a flying eaves and brackets, the door face of two huge courtyard columns, on which is hung a plaque with gold characters on a black background, and the three characters "Zangjing Pavilion" are written in big seal characters.
Why do you say stalwart?That's because this 'Jingjing Pavilion' was built by digging out mountains.
According to Zhan Qingzi, there are millions of books in this Sutra Pavilion, and it was only built after the first patriarch hollowed out half of the mountainside.
Entering the Sutra Pavilion, one can see that the place inside is huge. On the first floor alone, there are hundreds of huge bookshelves.
There was a desk in front of the door, on which was a thick book written with the words 'Catalogue Nine Thousand 830 Seven'.
Behind the desk, an old man was sitting on a rocking chair, holding a piece of white jade-like tortoise shell in his hand and looking at it carefully.
If you look carefully, you will find that there are many small-sized ancient seals on the tortoise shell, and you don't know what they are written on.
Zhan Qingzi hurriedly walked up to him, and after saluting, he said respectfully:
"Uncle Xing, these are the newcomers this time, please register for me, old man!"
The old man with white hair and childlike face couldn't tell his exact age, he just glanced up, then frowned and said: "Why are so few people here when the Heaven's Gate opens this time?"
Zhan Qingzi also frowned and said: "Isn't that right, there are fewer and fewer warriors who can be broken now, and a strange thing happened this time!"
The old man called 'Uncle Xing' frowned slightly: "What weird thing?"
Zhan Qingzi quickly replied: "The water in the sloughing pond suddenly dried up. Look at the bodies of these primordial spirits, none of which have been quenched by the spiritual liquid in the sloughing mortal pool, and the primordial spirit is not condensed!"
"Oh?" A strange smile flashed in Uncle Xing's eyes, he nodded and said, "What did your master say?"
Zhan Qingzi continued to reply: "Master said that everything will be as usual first, and we will study this matter later!"
The old man surnamed Xing nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then everything will be as usual, you guys come and register!"
He got up with a smile and put the tortoise shell on the desk. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not.
Zhan Qingzi kept his eyes on the tortoise shell, and when he saw the old man put it upside down, he couldn't help but sighed in disappointment.
The old man surnamed Xing scolded with a smile: "You boy, with your little contribution, it's still too early to see "Gui Jia Yuan Gang". Besides, I haven't fully understood this skill, so even if you read it, it will be harmful and useless!"
Zhan Qingzi laughed and said, "Master, what you said is true!"
After the old man surnamed Xing finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Zhan Qingzi. Instead, he took the booklet that read "Catalogue Nine Thousand 830 Seven", took out his pen and ink, and sat on the chair behind the table. road:
"Report your names, sects, exercises in your respective worlds, and who is the monarch of your respective worlds!"
He said and pointed at Zhang Sanfeng: "You speak first!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and said directly:
"Old Daoist, my name is Zhang Junbao. Because of my insanity, I got the Taoist name of Zhang Sanfeng (Crazy) after I became a monk!"
"I was a novice monk in Shaolin Temple since I was a child, and later I got a part of the "Nine Suns Divine Art" from 'Master Jue Yuan'!"
"After leaving Shaolin, he established a Taoist school called 'Wudang School' and realized the truth from Tai Chi, and created his own 'Tai Chi Magic' which integrates boxing, sword and internal strength!"
"As for the monarch, the old way has gone through several times. In the Yuanmeng period, it was later when the Ming Dynasty was established."
Zhang Zhenren said for a while, Huang Shaohong was looking at him directly, this old man should be so honest, he can just talk about the ozone layer, you are almost talking about your crush on Guo Xiang!
Ye Gucheng and others looked at Zhang Sanfeng with respect in their eyes. The life of the old Taoist is too legendary. He started from an orphan novice, and went to Taishan Beidou in martial arts. He lived to be 120 years old, and finally shattered the void.
In fact, they are too modest, and they are all living legends in their own worlds, but they don't feel it.
The old man Xing wrote like a fly, but his face looked disgusted: "I don't like those of you who have practiced your own martial arts until they are broken. It sounds amazing, but after all, one person has limited energy and knowledge. What kind of good martial arts can be created? Than Can't get rid of the thousands of years of accumulation and perfection of other sects!"
"No wonder you broke the void at the age of 120, and your potential was almost exhausted. It's a waste of your talent. Why do you create your own magic skills? I guess in your world, any kung fu created by a cat or a dog may have the name of a magic skill! "
Zhenren Zhang nodded with shame on his face: "Ashamed, ashamed!"
After the old man Xing finished recording, he pointed at Huang Shaohong: "Seeing that you look so excited, I'll let you continue talking!"
Huang Shaohong had already made up his mind to talk nonsense, so he said immediately:
"My name is Huang Shaohong, and the sect is called 'I am the only one in the sky and the world, so I ask you if you are afraid of sect'."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him immediately sprayed, the old man Xing flicked his pen, and a drop of ink fell on the roster, and he couldn't help looking up at Huang Shaohong angrily.
Huang Shaohong looked innocent: "I am invincible in my world, so the sect I created is really called this!"
"Insanity!"
After the old man Xing snorted, he said in a muffled voice: "Go on."
Huang Shaohong continued: "The technique I practice is called "Sunflower Treasure Book". I am the monarch of our world, sweeping the contemporary world and dominating the world!"
"Oh? Are you the emperor?" The old man Xing raised his head and looked at it, as if he was interested, but he didn't continue, but explained:
"There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the sect. They are all outstanding people from their respective worlds. You are the emperor in the mortal world, but you must not put on the emperor's airs when you are in the sect. Otherwise, you will not know how you died. Do you understand?"
Huang Shaohong nodded approvingly: "I understand!"
Although Ye Gucheng is also a master at the broken level, compared with the others, he is young after all, so he couldn't help it. He turned around, his shoulders heaving up and down, obviously laughing wildly there.
Old man Xing glared at Huang Shaohong: "You did it on purpose, can you say it again?"
Huang Shaohong hurriedly said:
"I'm used to it, I'm used to it. You see how useful your suggestions are. If you hadn't reminded me here, I might have offended many people after entering the sect. You have helped me a lot!"
The old man Xing originally planned to get angry, but he calmed down after being flattered by him, but he laughed after hearing it: "It's wrong again, remember to change it!"
"Yes Yes!"
After Huang Shaohong, everyone said their names, the skills they had learned, their sects, and their current monarchs one by one.
It is worth mentioning that, except for Zhang Sanfeng, almost everyone kept a hand.
For example, Dugu Jian only said that he created the "Sword of the Holy Spirit" and deduced it to "Sword 22", but he didn't say that "Sword 23" can use the power of Yuanshen to fix other people's Yuanshen!
Another example is Xiaoyaozi, who hides his "Beiming Shengong" and "Little Wuxiang Gong" created by him, and only talks about his own "Eight Desolation and Six Hexagonal Art" which has great flaws and drawbacks!
The same is true for Ye Gucheng, who only said that he created the 'Flying Immortal Sword Technique' but didn't mention the 'flawless and extremely brilliant' 'Flying Immortal Outside the Sky'.
The old man Xing only recorded the martial arts of several people, he didn't comment on them as he did to Zhang Sanfeng, but when he came to Guan Qingming who practiced 'Hao Ran Zheng Qi', he was somewhat interested.
"In the world of the other shore, Confucianism existed ten thousand years ago. When I was young, I also heard the name 'Hao Ran Zheng Qi'. It is rumored that this exercise is not powerful, but it can keep righteousness and ward off evil. It is very distinctive. You and I can learn more about it when you are free." Let's have a talk!"
Although it was a question, the tone seemed to be fixed, leaving no room for loopbacks.
Guan Qingming smiled wryly in his heart, but on the surface he had to nod in response.
Next, the old man took out a pen and paper and asked everyone to write their own exercises. He ordered them not to hide their secrets. At the same time, he warned that if someone was found to hide their secrets in the future, he would be regarded as a traitor, his body would be destroyed, and his soul would be destroyed. shoot to kill.
When the old man surnamed Xing said this warning, a world-like coercion rose from his body, causing several broken masters to change color at the same time, because they all clearly felt at this moment that the strength of this old man was far superior to them.
After the old man surnamed Xing finished speaking, his aura instantly gathered, and then he sat down on a chair, closed his eyes and meditated, seeing his harmless appearance to humans and animals, as if he wasn't the one who showed his aura and coerced several broken masters just now.
Huang Shaohong had planned for a long time, and he was the first to pick up the pen and paper with a smile, and wrote down the big characters of "Sunflower Treasure".
When the others saw him like this, they immediately followed suit and started writing their own exercises with pens and paper.
Half an hour later, the old man Xing opened his eyes, and the last Xiaoyaozi who finished writing just happened to put his pen on it.
The old man brought them over and checked them one by one. His eyes lit up when he watched Zhang Zhenren's "Tai Chi Magic", and he said kindly:
"I underestimated you just now. Your theory is the first of its kind in martial arts. It is a bit rough, but it has merits, which is rare!"
Zhang Sanfeng also responded with a smile; "It's ridiculous!"
The old man picked up Ye Gucheng's "Flying Immortal Sword Art" and read it again, then put it down, obviously not very eye-catching.
When watching "Sword of the Holy Spirit", he nodded his face, and at the same time, he looked at Dugu Jian and commented:
"Your swordsmanship can be continuously deduced without end. After you enter the sect and integrate a large number of sect classics, your achievement may be the highest among them."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Dugu Jian's primordial body, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity"
It's a pity he didn't say anything.
Then the old man watched "Awe-inspiring Righteousness", which he was interested in, and then watched Hua Yingxiong's "China's Pride".
But when he picked up the "Sunflower Treasure", his eyes shrank, and he asked Huang Shaohong:
"Come on, explain to me that if you want to practice this skill, you must first come out of the palace. What's going on?"
"The old man sees that you are so full of yang energy, how can you be a person from the palace? Today, the old clothes want to see if your thing is still there. If it is still there, it will definitely destroy your bones and ashes, destroy your soul, and let you die." You are not super born"
As he spoke, he was about to start, Huang Shaohong quickly pointed to the "Sunflower Treasure" and said: "Look at the end, there is an explanation!"
Old man Xing was stunned when he heard the words, turned to the end, and saw the words: "'If you don't come from the palace, you can succeed'!"
"Aren't you cheating?" The corner of his mouth twitched, and he was about to say something, when suddenly his body shook, and six sharp spikes protruded from his chest.
It was Huang Shaohong who took advantage of his unpreparedness and released Jarwo silently behind him.
Lao Jia appeared quietly against the back of the old man Xing, and quietly released his six alloy bone knives, passing directly through his body.
From Huang Shaohong's release of Lao Jia to the time when Xing Lao was pierced by the bone knife, the whole process took only an instant.
Seeing that Lao Jia had succeeded, Huang Shaohong immediately reached out and grabbed Zhan Qingzi: "Little brat, you are the one who wants to kill me, right?"
(End of this chapter)
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