Chapter 52: You're Not Close?
"Uncle Seven!"
Zhang He hurriedly said: "Don't believe him, how can the true meaning of Bajiquan be understood so easily, he must have secretly learned half-step collapse boxing somewhere before, Uncle Shi quickly grabbed him and took him back to Bajimen for interrogation." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Oops!"
Duan Buqi struggled to stand up and wanted to escape, but helplessly found that he had exhausted himself, even if the golden dragon lock jade pillar was constantly running, it would take at least ten minutes to have the strength to escape.
"Not necessarily."
Just when Duan Buqi couldn't think of a way to get out, the beauty who was called Uncle Shi by Zhang He said lightly: "His mental strength is very shallow, and it also contains the true meaning of Xingyi, which is obviously just understood, and his fist collapse just now, including the luck and even the punching track, is no different from your previous punch, which is a very remarkable imitation." ”
"Seniors are as wise as torches."
Duan Buqi reluctantly said: "I don't know this secret skill, whether it is self-taught or not." ”
"Count!"
The beauty smiled faintly: "But you have to accompany me to the mountain gate." ”
"What!"
Duan Buqi looked at the vague beauty in front of him vigilantly, and mustered up his strength to prepare to escape, since the people in the world here are divided into inside and outside, they must have some concerns about the outside world, as long as they can leave this reception room, they can temporarily escape the catastrophe.
"You can't escape."
The beauty instantly strode and landed on Duan Buqi's left side, and gently pressed her right index finger on Duan Buqi's shoulder, Duan Buqi tried to twitch his body, but found that he was completely unable to move.
"But you don't have to run away."
The beauty let go of her hand, and her expression instantly became much more serious: "I now officially invite you to come to my Baji Gate as a guest." ”
"Visiting ......"
Duan Buqi's vision finally returned to normal, and although he was still mentally tired, his body was already able to move: "Yes, I agreed." He had to agree, he could see from the attitude of the beautiful woman in front of him who looked no more than thirty years old, the standard salute before the soldiers, if he didn't know each other, it was not impossible to be forcibly taken away, after all, the character template in front of him was faintly a little worried when he saw it.
Name: Unknown
Realm: Mortal
Martial Arts: Bajiquan (86%)
Evaluation: This female cultivator has the true essence of the Eight Extremes Killing Moves, and her destructive power is comparable to that of a first-class peak master in the mortal world.
"It's stronger than Li Poyue, and it's even the same level as Li Jiguang in terms of destructive power alone, it's just a monster."
"Good." The beautiful woman asked with satisfaction, "When are you free?" ”
"Sunday."
Although he really wanted to continue to drag it out, Duan Buqi still knew that the other party was just polite, and if he dragged it out for a long time, the result would be self-evident.
"Hmm."
The beauty nodded, and said to Zhang He, who was still shocked on the sofa, "Take him to the mountain gate on Sunday." ”
"Yes, Uncle Seven."
Zhang He's face was unwilling, he didn't dislike Duan Buqi, on the contrary, he admired it very much, but he couldn't accept that Duan Buqi was such a legendary martial arts genius for a while, and he was a little envious.
After the beauty finished speaking, she said happily: "I didn't expect to meet such a good seedling when I went down the mountain to play, I'm very happy." As he spoke, he looked at Duan Bu again: "I hope you can catch up with me as soon as possible and fight with me." ”
"No problem."
You can't lose anything to lose your momentum, and besides, it's not that you don't have that potential.
"Refreshing." The beauty clapped her hands: "My name is Wang Lingyun, you are Duan Bu give up, right, I remember you." When the words fell, Wang Lingyun left directly from the window with a backflip, Duan Buqi twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at Zhang He: "Your uncle is so individual?" ”
"It's not."
Zhang He looked at Duan Buqi with complicated eyes: "Seventh Uncle is the youngest of the current generation of disciples, but his skills are the best, and he is a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a hundred years, but he is ......." ”
"But you're stronger than her." Zhang He finally relieved himself and returned to his previous normality: "The seventh uncle has no opponent among his peers, and the ancestors are busy understanding their own ways every day, and they don't care about the uncle, she is very boring." ”
"Is it the loneliness of geniuses?" The corners of Duan Buqi's mouth rose slightly: "It seems that this Wang Lingyun is a breakthrough, Wen has Taiji to calm the world, and Wu has eight extremes to set the world, this eight-pole fist is a martial art that emphasizes power more than Xingyi Fist, which is very suitable for my current state of not being able to go up or down." ”
"Looking at your attitude towards the Eight Extremes Sect, do you have an understanding of the sect?" Zhang He came back to his senses, his thoughts suddenly became much clearer, Duan Buqi's breath paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?" In the world of martial arts, will we Yanhuang people be unfamiliar? ”
"This is not ancient times."
Zhang He shook his head: "Although the sects and rivers and lakes mentioned in the book are not completely fake, they are still very different from modern times, and I can't tell you clearly now, let's talk about it on Sunday." ”
"Okay."
Duan Buqi handed the campus card to Zhang He: "Help me register, I want to join the Guoshu Society." ”
"Hmm." This was already expected by Zhang He, who took the card and plugged it into the computer, and began to enter information, half a minute later, Zhang He returned the card to Duan Bu and asked, "Are you going to ...... now?"
"Take a look here." Duan Buqi grinned: "There is a price to learn the secret technique of killing moves, but the ordinary one should be fine." ”
"Whatever you want."
Zhang He no longer paid attention to Duan Buqi, obviously planning to be alone quietly, Duan Buqi left the reception room very familiarly, he did plan to come and learn a good thing, the types of martial arts in the Guoshu Society are mixed, some are good and some are bad, but without exception, they are all martial arts that can bring benefits by being proficient in ten years.
The oppression brought by reality made Duan Buqi wish to have the cultivation of the four pillars in the next moment, refine the broken veins to achieve a perfect acquired Dao body, step into the immortal road, and sweep the world, and the acceleration of cultivation has become the key.
Stepping out of the door, he saw a person practicing Tan legs, Duan Buqi turned on the scan with great interest, but unexpectedly got a friendly prompt from the system.
"Host, please note that the path of cultivation is the only one and there is no way back, once you start, it is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and even once you retreat, there is no possibility of reaching the top."
"What do you mean?" This is the first time Duan Buqi has heard an unclear prompt from the system.
"The cultivation of mortal martial arts will converge on its own after stepping into the immortal path, if the host's cultivation is too complicated, it will eventually have to condense ten thousand laws, consuming far more energy than the same level, and may even cause countless bottlenecks on the cultivation path out of thin air due to different comprehensions."
"Isn't it possible to eliminate?" Duan Buqi asked.
"There is a price to be paid for eliminating the requirement of martial arts."
A sentence of price, so that Duan Bu gave up and immediately stopped his death, and it is not easy to be put forward by the system alone and give a hint of the price.
"Has anyone cultivated ten thousand laws?" Duan asked without giving up.
"Yes."
Broken and calmly told an astonishing news: "Lao Tzu, the head of the Taoist Three Qings, once relied on a Taiji diagram to comprehend the Three Thousand Great Roads and cultivate the Ten Thousand Laws of Perfection. ”