Chapter 65: Martial Dao Seal: The Blessings of the Gods

When Hei Thirteen heard Kumu say this, his eyes immediately widened, and he stared at Zhou Budo with his mouth open and a look of disbelief.

Obediently, the son of the world, how old is this, and he actually opened the martial arts mark!?

Although he is a physical cultivator, he is not unaware of the martial arts imprint, just ask every monk at the beginning of the cultivation path, who doesn't want to become an internal force cultivator, instead of the extremely difficult and difficult physical cultivation of the cultivation road?

If it weren't for the fact that his Black Thirteen talent really couldn't open the martial arts imprint and couldn't master the flow of internal force, how could he choose to go to the path of physical cultivation? No, if he could awaken the martial arts mark at that time, he would resolutely choose to follow the path of the inner force cultivator instead of physical cultivation.

Zhou Budo closed his eyes at this time, sat down cross-legged, and the short sword in his hand was also placed on the ground on the side at this time, his free palms kept rotating in his arms, and the shimmering red light on his back was constantly attacking the eight veins of the strange meridians that had been sealed in the dust in his body.

This burst of impact made Zhou Budo look extremely painful at this time, his teeth were gritted tightly, and his face was ugly.

The sweat on his forehead that had just been wiped by Black Thirteen had now begun to show beads of sweat again.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhou Budo still had the bitter wood and Qi Wuxian's internal force on his back at this time to send it into his body to help him suppress this red impact, Zhou Budo would probably have been screamed by this pain at this time.

"Kumu, if I remember correctly, in the information about you in the Jinyiwei Intelligence Library, the divine gift of your awakening martial arts mark back then should also be red light, right?"

Although Qi Wuxie's face was not very good-looking, when he said this to Kumu, there was a hint of joy in his words.

I saw that Kumu frowned slightly after hearing Qi Wuxie's question, sighed lightly, and replied in a muttered voice

"Yes, but at that time my God gave light, but there was no doubt that God gave light like that.... Distinct ....."

Qi Wuxie's eyes opened suddenly, and his mouth that was surprised by these words could be stuffed with an egg.

Obediently, it is purer than the original god-given light of Kumu, this, this, the talent of His Royal Highness the Prince, is it his mother's going against the sky?

The divine light, like the martial arts mark, represents the difficulty of the inner force cultivator on the way to cultivation.

The opening of the martial arts imprint is naturally the sooner the better, but among all the internal force cultivators on the continent now, most of them have opened the martial arts imprint one after another after the age of twenty, and then they have begun to master the internal force and enter the real cultivation threshold.

In the list of hidden dragons specially written by the Feng family, the internal cultivation geniuses from all over the world who are on the list are basically martial arts imprints that were opened before the age of twenty, and even more so, those who are extremely geniuses like Kumu, the age when Kumu opened the martial arts imprint is fourteen years old.

And what about Qi Wuxi? The age when he opened the martial arts mark was seventeen years old.

The three-year cultivation time gap, coupled with the talent gap between the two, made Qi Wuxian not Kumu's opponent at all, because even the archery genius who made the Iron Arrow Zen Master praise was nothing more than a martial arts imprint that he had awakened at the age of sixteen.

The one-year gap between the two, coupled with the fact that Hu Di Xiao himself was a monk who was not good at close combat, made it so that in the martial arts conference, Hu Di Xiao, who had not yet mastered the Fusang bow, would be defeated by Qi Wuxian.

And the son of the world, his current age, should be just in his early tens, right?

Obediently, this Zhou Wangye, his old man gave birth to a monster?

According to the records in the intelligence database of Jinyiwei, even if the Sword Saint is uneven, the age of awakening the martial arts mark is about the same as Kumu, but this son is alive four years earlier than these two leaders of the previous generation and this generation?

Damn, if it weren't for the fact that the prince was his own person, if Qi Wuxian heard that there was a guy in the countries who opened the martial arts mark at the age of ten, no, not only Qi Wuxian, but all the people who left the Yamen knew that there was such a child in the countries.

Then that kid must be facing waves of assassinations and attacks, just kidding, this kind of monster who doesn't treat everyone as a human being, if it's not his own person, then what are you going to keep it for?

The Mark of Martial Arts, also known as the Blessing of the Gods.

This talk is also since the Suiren clan defeated the Heavenly Emperor Taiyi, and why it is called this talk head is still a mystery.

Legend has it that it is because of the internal force, which is the product of wandering between heaven and earth, and it was originally an ownerless thing, but later it was turned into itself by the ancient gods who don't know what method was used.

The gods here also refer to the ancient gods, not the Heavenly Emperor Taiyi and the gods of the five directions, because even they are only cultivating according to the cultivation methods left by the ancient gods.

This legend is also a legend that many people believe to be true at present, and its credibility is at least more credible than the Ren family's body cultivation treasure book, at least even a monk of the level of Feng Buping thinks it is true.

And the divine light is the most important thing after the opening of the martial arts mark.

The earlier the martial arts mark is opened, it represents your talent in cultivation, and the divine light represents the degree of recognition of you by the ancient gods.

The higher the degree of recognition, the color of the god-given light will be different, and the different identities of the monk's awakening martial arts mark will also lead to different types of the color of the god-given light.

For example, if you are a Nanli monk, the god-given light after you awaken the martial arts mark, the highest level of light, is the red light.

The reason is because Nanli belongs to the gossip of the gossip, Shang Huode, the highest level of divine light given by the monk is the red light divine gift that also belongs to Huode.

It is rumored that among the ancient gods, they are divided into eight great gods, in charge of all parts of the continent, and they are earlier than the five gods, I don't know how many eras.

Because of the different regions where the gods of the eight directions are located, the gossip theory came out later, and the south is from this area, and it is the center of the hexagram that leaves the south, so there is such a god-given light.

At the very least, he suddenly laughed at that guy, when he first awakened the martial arts mark, his god-given light was red, which was the second-class god-given light after red.

But even so, the talent of the sudden smile is also one in a million, and you can know that after most monks awaken the martial arts mark, they have not attracted the blessings of the gods.

Even the bitter wood that Qi Wuxian and Sudden Laughter couldn't be an enemy of, the original gods blessed the light, but it was worthy of reaching red.

Even so, when he learned that after his beloved disciple awakened, the blessing of the gods was actually red, and he was overjoyed, because he was about the same as Kumu at the beginning, and he still had distracting thoughts at that time, which caused the road of kendo cultivation to be delayed again and again.

But Kumu is different, Feng Buping believes that under his teaching, Kumu will become the purest sword cultivator in the past, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can even become a milestone figure in sword cultivation.

The blessings of the gods of the bitter wood can be red have made Feng Buping like this, it is conceivable that if Feng Buping saw Zhou Budo's current blessings from the gods, he would be surprised.

Obediently, this is a pure red blessing, and even this is already red and extraordinary.

Zhou Budo's forehead was already sweating profusely at this time, the whole person's breathing began to be extremely unstable, his mouth began to pant heavily, his meditation posture began to shake, and a look of extreme pain appeared on his face.

Obviously, Zhou Budo in this state has been overwhelmed by this huge pain and can't speak, even if he has the strength to scream, he doesn't have the strength to scream, and the strength of his whole body is still trying to stabilize his body.

This, this, this is a momentous moment!

Father, I can't let my father shame him, I, I absolutely can't, absolutely absolutely can't!

Zhou Budo's head shook suddenly, he wanted to keep himself awake by shaking his head, at this time, all he thought about was the sad appearance of his father in a military uniform.

Daddy, you must be pretending to make people think you have a chance to win now, right? Ha, you old man, it's always like that.

Hmph, you were a genius at the beginning, you kid and I, I must not be bad, you just, give me peace of mind, ha.

Thinking about it, Zhou Budo exhaled and forcibly stabilized his posture again, his eight veins of the Qi Sutra have just been washed away by the blessing of the gods, and there are only six veins left, heh, only six veins, the little master can't stand this kind of tickling feeling?

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, Zhou Budo pretended to have a light feeling, his mouth opened slightly, rarely, with a hint of calmness in his tone, and said

"Brother Kumu, Brother No Hate, Thirteen, you all step back first, I still want to carry this thing myself."

Although Black Thirteen didn't help much, he couldn't see that his family was still pretending to be okay now that he was about to run out of oil, so he subconsciously shouted loudly

"Your Royal Highness, don't do this, this thing is almost the same as having someone to help and no one to help, if you can't persevere, just tell Thirteen, Thirteen still has a way to let you spend the blessings of the gods safely!"

When Qi Wuxian heard Hei Thirteen say this, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly yelled at Hei Thirteen

"Black Thirteen! If you dare to fucking use secret arts, Lao Tzu will fight with you, do you fucking believe that Lao Tzu is fighting with you? ”

I don't know what the method in Hei Thirteen's words is, so he directly made Qi Wuxi, who was extremely good at Qi cultivation kung fu, angry when he heard this, and scolded Hei Thirteen directly.

After hearing Zhou Budo say this, Kumu closed his eyes, exhaled a little helplessly, and then let go of his palm that was on Zhou Budo's back to transmit internal force, and the other palm also pulled Qi Wuxie over.

Qi Wuxian didn't react, at this time, his mind was full of fire for some reason, and when his palm was directly pulled away by Kumu, the internal force that had not yet been transmitted into the palm was directly slammed into Kumu's abdomen.

Kumu was caught off guard, and ate this trick stiffly, taking several steps back in a row, and his body was a little unstable.

Qi Wuxian also reacted after this, looking at Kumu's eyes a little flustered, and just wanted to explain to Kumu that he was angry just now, but he heard Kumu speak

"You two, both step aside, don't doubt his decision, I promised, both, step down, let no doubt survive this blessing."

Although Qi Wuxian didn't want to agree to Kumu's words, because he had just blasted Kumu's internal strength, he didn't know what to do, so he could only helplessly pull up Hei Thirteen, who was kneeling beside Zhou Budo with a nervous expression, and dragged Hei Thirteen, a strong man, over alive.