Refining Yang Foreign Chapter 20
PS: It seems that I'm going to go on my word today. The director has arrived tonight. Between power and readers, I chose to bow to power. Whoo-hoo! I am guilty! Tomorrow, 15,000 tomorrow, okay? Okay!
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The interior space of the hall is huge and unparalleled. There is a huge chair in the middle of the hall. On the chair sits an old man in a cyan wide robe and big sleeves. A snow-white beard is two feet long, and the two eyes are warm and pure. There seems to be no sparks, and there is no fighting spirit all over his body.
However, Ding Shisan felt the huge power hidden in the old man's body, which could not be seen at all on the outside, which only showed that the old man's cultivation had reached the level of mixed nature and return to the original.
There were still seven people sitting on the chairs around. When they saw them coming in, they looked at them with their eyes.
In an instant, Ding Shisan felt that there were seven sharp eyes like seven magic weapons, looking inside and outside his body. The eyes of these seven people are so powerful that they are all strong warriors.
The strong of the seven great masters!
Chu Wuwen respectfully saluted the old man in the middle and said, "Ask to the suzerain! When I came back from the selection of disciples this time, I came to restore my life to the suzerain. In addition, I found that a disciple who was not lower than the potential of a high-level warrior reached the qualification to enter our Qingyang Sect.
The old man is the contemporary suzerain of Qingyang Sect. There is no sadness. At the peak of the high-level warrior, he has realized the bridge of heaven and earth, and half of his foot has stepped into the realm of the holy step, which can also be called the quasi-holy realm. However, if you want to truly become a war saint, it is very difficult to step at the door.
An old man in white sitting in the front asked, "Unknown brother, the rules of the sect, the disciple with the potential of the warrior's realm must reach the warrior's realm to enter the inner clan to choose a teacher. Although this child has the potential of a high-level warrior, but..."
Chu Wuwen quickly said, "Brother Bai! The child's name is Ding Shisan. He is six years old this year. His combat power value is six hundred and seventy-eight. He has reached the realm of a junior warrior, so I brought him here.
"What? Six years old?"
"The power of six hundred and seventy-eight? The realm of junior warriors?"
"The potential of high-level warriors? Ding Shisan?"
The eyes of the seven people lit up, and in the blink of an eye, they turned red again, as if a hungry wolf who had been hungry for half a month saw a fat and delicious rabbit. The thirsty eyes made Ding Shisan shiver.
The hall suddenly became cold, and there was no movement at all, as if there was no one in the hall.
All of a time!
"Ding Shisan belongs to my Tianjitang"
"Impossible! I, Tianxuantang, are going to decide on him."
"Don't rob me from Tianquantang, or don't blame me for being fearless and not thinking about friendship."
"Who will tell you about the friendship! Ding Shisan must come to my rocking hall.
"You are not qualified to speak. That genius Chu Muyu has been robbed by your Tianshutang. This time, it's not for you.
"My Yuhengtang..."
"Shut up! If you are qualified to speak, you still have to come to Kaiyang Hall. This child and I are the most in love..."
Several masters in the hall rub their fists and palms, and the Taoism is so powerful that they seem to break through the top of the hall and go straight up to the sky.
Chu Wuwen was stunned to see that several masters in charge quarreled like aunts in the vegetable market. His usual majestic manners were gone. He was afraid that people would get excited and really start. At that time, he would have to suffer, and quickly protected Ding Shisan and retreated aside.
" Shut up!"
A low scolding sounded, which was not loud, but the seven palms, which were quarreling fiercely, immediately stopped the sound and did not dare to quarrel any more.
Because the speaker is not sad.
With a move of Gui Wubei's big sleeve, Ding Shisan felt a huge suction coming, and his body involuntarily flew up in the air, crossed several feet, and fell straight in front of Gui Wubei.
Gui Wubei stretched out a crystal jade-like palm with a warm and shiny palm on the surface, and gently fell on Ding Shisan's wrist.
Ding Shisan felt a pure, natural but never domineering and powerful breath entered his body along the meridians in his hand. He felt that the meridians in his body produced a sense of lazy comfort, which was very natural and fresh. Suddenly, the Taiji Zhenqi in his Dantian also operated in the meridians, and met the airflow of Gui Wubei. The two airflows did not produce collision and rejection, but merged together at the moment of contact.
Ding Shisan felt that Taiji Zhenqi seemed to be stronger.
This is precisely due to the characteristics of Taiji's derivation of everything and tolerance. Taiji's true qi can integrate all magnificent righteousness, resolve all evil spirits, return to nature, and be full of heaven and earth.
The eyes of the seven masters also showed a trace of surprise when they saw Gui Wubei Gujing Wubo, and seemed to be very satisfied with Ding Shisan's potential. They all complained secretly in their hearts. It seems that the suzerain has also moved his love for talent. It is likely that he will personally bring Ding Shisan into the door, and his people have no hope.
Who knew that Gui Wu was meditating for a moment, and it turned out that Ding Shisan was allowed to enter the Shaking Light Hall and worship Zhou Wuji, the head of the Shake Light Hall, as his teacher.
Everyone was surprised, but since Gui Wubei took charge of Qingyangzong, his prestige was the most important, and people respected and obeyed him the most. As soon as he opened his mouth, the hall immediately calmed down.
Only Zhou Wuji seemed to be hit by the pie falling from the sky, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. There is no demeanor of a strong middle-level warrior at all.
Gui Wu looked at Ding Shisan and said with deep meaning, "Son, go first!" When the time comes, we still have a chance.
There was a long howling sound of beasts in the depths of the mountains and forests far away from Qingyangzong.
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Zhou Wuji received Ding Shisan in a good mood. At present, he introduced the suzerain Gui Wubei and the rest of the masters to Ding Shisan.
The Tianzi Courtyard of Qingyangzong, also known as the Beidou Courtyard, is divided into seven halls, which are named after the Big Dipper.
Tianshutang - the head of the hall warrior Bai Wuxiang, the realm of high-level warriors.
Tianjitang - Ma Wujiang, the leader of the hall, the realm of high-level warriors.
Tianxuantang - Jing, the leader of the hall, is unintentionally, and the peak of the middle-level warrior.
Tianquantang - the head of the hall is fearless, and the peak of the middle-level warrior.
Yuhengtang - Lin Wuhui, the master of the hall, is the peak of the middle-level warrior.
Kaiyangtang - Su Wudao, the leader of the hall, is the peak of the middle-level warrior.
Shaking Light Hall - Zhou Wuji, the leader of the battle, the peak of the middle-level warrior.
After the introduction, Zhou Wuji quickly left the hall with Ding Shisan and hurriedly left the hall in the murderous eyes of the other six masters. He is afraid that he will have an accident if he stays any longer, so it is reasonable to quickly bring this baby back to his territory.
When he came to the outside of the hall, Chu Wuwen also came to the outside of the hall. Ding Shisan was very close to Chu Wuwen and spent nearly a month together. Now he is a little reluctant to part.
Zhou Wuji saw that the two people were inseparable and said with a smile, "We often hear that Brother Chu's popularity is the best in Qingyangzong, but we can't see it on weekdays. Today, it seems that the rumors are true."
Then he said to Ding Shisan, "Thirteen! Don't be sad. If you want to meet Uncle Chu in the future, you can go to the deacon hall to find him at any time. As long as he doesn't go out, there will be plenty of opportunities. Brother Chu, if you have time, you can also come to Shaguangtang to meet Shisan!"
The two looked at each other and smiled. Although one was only six years old and the other was in his forties, they had a subtle feeling of forgetting old friends.
Zhou Wuji laughed and stepped into the door of the Shaking Light Hall. The Shake Light Hall was originally ranked low among the seven halls. His own strength was also mediocre in the seven halls, but today he unexpectedly won the final victory. He was in a good mood and laughed happily.
Inside the gate of the Yaoguang Hall is a wide yard. When the two came in, a young man in red practice clothes stood in the middle of the open space of the yard, holding a long stick and practicing the stick.
The long stick is like his own arm in his hand. It is flexible and windy. The young man's figure also flashes, circles, jumps and jumps with the evolution of the long stick. The body changes a lot. The strong body does not have the slightest sense of sluggishness, and the whole body shows a smoothness and natural flow.
Ding Shisan has also practiced some famous stick methods in the original world, such as "Gong Bagua Stick", "Six-in-one Stick", "Crazy Magic Stick", "Monkey Stick" and so on. Those stick tricks are exquisite. After thousands of trials and refinements, the moves are everywhere.
His young master's vision is extraordinary, and he only feels ordinary when he sees this stick move. However, what surprised him was that the swing of the young man's long stick actually brought out the momentum of a sand hurricane, and the head of the stick was rolling. There seemed to be a gust of clouds and wind blowing in the square, which covered the sun on his head.
Ding Shisan thought to himself that there must be something mysterious in this stick method. It can make a difference out of thin air, not just mechanical moves.
Hearing Zhou Wuji's laughter, the young man immediately stopped the stick and stood up. The wind and clouds on the square were calm, and the sky was clear.
Zhou Wuji saw the young man running forward and nodded with satisfaction, "Hahahaha! Wang Lin! Your 'Crazy Sand Hurricane Stick' is almost big. That's it! Not bad."
Turning his head and said to Ding Shisan, "Thirteen! This is your fifth brother Wanglin, who is now a high-level warrior, and he also has the potential of a middle-level warrior.
Then he gave a brief introduction to Wanglin. Wanglin heard that Ding Shisan, who was only six years old, already had the combat power value of the junior warrior realm, and with the potential of a high-level warrior, his vision of Ding Shisan suddenly changed a lot.
Ding Shisan asked what stick method Wanglin had just practiced. He wanted to feel the mystery of this stick again.
Zhou Wuji said, "Thirteen! Wang Lin just practiced a mysterious combat skill, which is very powerful and can double the attack effect of the war spirit. However, you have just come here and start practicing from the yellow combat skills. Although your potential is high enough, it is better to practice step by step.
He thought that Ding Shisan's child had excellent temperament and potential, and was inevitably a little arrogant. Naturally, he should be well advised so that this seed of extreme potential would not go wronged.
Ding Shisan knew what was thinking in his heart. He laughed secretly and no longer insisted.
The two entered the main hall of the Shaking Light Hall, which was a spacious space. There is a huge pair of white jade carvings hanging on the front wall, and the jade carvings are exactly the word "shaking light".
Zhou Wuji sat down in the main hall, summoned the rest of his disciples and introduced them to Ding Shisan.
Because the rule of Qingyang Sect is that once the disciples practice in the realm of war masters, they will no longer practice in the seven halls, but enter the "deacon hall" where warriors specialize in practicing. Therefore, among the current disciples of Yaoguangtang, the highest is the high-level warrior realm.
Among them, there are six disciples who have reached the high-level warrior realm. The Wanglin I just saw is the fifth brother, the high-level warrior realm.
The eldest brother's name is Zheng Yingtian. He is 37 years old. He has reached the peak of high-level warriors and is only one step away from advancing to the level of warriors.
The second brother's name is Liu Shunji, thirty-six years old, the peak of high-level warriors. The other three, together with the Wanglin, are all high-level warriors.
When everyone heard Ding Shisan's potential and current strength, they also showed shock and envy. Naturally, everyone was also very enthusiastic about this young brother with a bright future.
It's just that Ding Shisan keenly feels that there seems to be something different hidden in the enthusiasm of the eldest brother Zheng Yingtian and the second brother Liu Shunji. He secretly paid attention to the two people.
His principle of doing things has always been self-defense. In this lawless world that only relies on strength to speak, it is natural to add more attention.
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Three months later.
On the Yaoguangtang Martial Arts Square.
Ding Shisan is dressed in a white tight practice uniform. A fine iron long gun is like a dragon coming out of the water. Suddenly, it is like a flying dragon in the sky. For a while, it is like ten thousand horses galloping, and the tip of the gun is like a flash of lightning wandering around the body.
A fierce gun flower shook out, and the 80-pound fine iron long gun was actually shaken out of hundreds of gun flowers, like stars in the night sky.
Ding Shisan's thin body seems to control the fine iron long gun, which is one foot and two feet long and weighs eighty-six catties and four or two cents, but it seems to lift light weight and skillful.
As he was dancing to the wonderful place, he suddenly shouted loudly, and the long gun stabbed forward like lightning. A red flame visible to the naked eye surged out along the tip of the gun, forming an eight-foot flame gun, which pierced a vertical bluestone plate in front of it. The tip of the gun was still three feet away from the bluestone. The two-foot-thick bluestone was instantly split, and the fracture was charred and black. It turned out to be a high-temperature crack from the tip of the gun. It is.
Ding Shisan's wrist shook gently, and a big gun two feet long was already on his side.
Ding Shisan looked at the bluestone that split into seven or eight pieces and nodded with satisfaction.
The yellow-level combat skills of his "flame gun" have been cultivated.
I remember that when he entered the Shaking Light Hall, he learned the yellow-level combat skill "opening the mountain palm" for the first time. In the first practice, the palm wind was released, and the fighting spirit was free. One palm was split out. Before the palm fell to the surface, a five-inch thick stone slab was smashed into pieces. Li Jingfeng, the third brother who temporarily taught skills on behalf of the teacher, was stunned and thought he had seen a ghost.
In the next three months, he will practice all the yellow-level combat skills of Yaoguangtang, including "cold ice knife", "Fengshen leg", "spice axe", "meteor hammer", "cross-sectional palm", "sky fist" and so on.
This kind of entry-level yellow-level combat skills that pay more attention to moves are not difficult to master for Ding Shisan, who was proficient in 18 kinds of blades in his previous life.
These yellow-level combat skills can increase the fighting spirit of the warriors by about 50%, reaching the realm of great success, which can make the power of a hundred and fifty-year power exert one hundred and fifty.
Today, the last "flame shooting" has also reached a great success. Ding Shisan put the fine iron long gun back on the weapon rack on the edge of the square. Go to find his "honorary master" Zhou Wuji.