Chapter VII: The Martial Decision
"Although our Tang family is not a big family, there are ordinary yellow-level and even Xuan-level exercises and martial arts, Yu'er, since you have reached the realm of martial arts, then let's choose the martial arts now!"
Tang Yu is now following Tang Cheng into the study-like building, the study is divided into three floors, the first floor is lined with ordinary books, some of the methods of recording the use of force exercises and how to condense them, and there are also many other miscellaneous records.
The book scrolls on the second floor are obviously much less, and the bookshelves are not as dense as a layer, scattered on the side, and occasionally there are one or two book scrolls on them, these are the exercises and martial arts secrets collected in the family.
"There are more than 100 kinds of martial arts on the second floor, most of which are personally created by the ancestors of the Tang family!" Tang Cheng explained with some pride.
Tang Yu had never entered the second floor of this study, and he had only flipped through ordinary books in the first floor before, because only martial artists who had reached the martial apprentice realm could enter the second floor, even the fourth young master of the Tang family in the eighth stage of the induction realm was not allowed to set foot in it, after all, the only people who could cultivate martial arts on the Kyushu continent were authentic martial artists.
"What about the exercises?" asked Tang Yu.
"There are ten volumes of exercises at the second level, but they are all yellow-level inferior or intermediate exercises. Tang Cheng looked at Tang Yu and said.
"Father, let's go to the third floor!" Tang Yu said without thinking
Tang Cheng seemed to have guessed that Tang Yu would say this, and laughed, "Okay, it's worthy of my Tang Yu's son, go, Daddy will take you to the third layer." ”
When he came to the third layer, Tang Yu found that there were very few scrolls on it, which was not as good as one-tenth of the second layer, let alone compared to the first layer.
I saw a long platform and a bookshelf in front of me, on which were ten scrolls, and only three faintly glowing books were placed on the shelf.
"On this stage is my Tang family's most powerful martial arts in a hundred years, ten from left to right, and the last one has even reached the category of Xuan-level martial arts. Tang Cheng said.
Tang Yu stepped forward and looked at the ten books on the stage carefully, because no one had touched it for a long time, there was even some dust on it, Tang Yu lowered his body and blew it gently, and the dust was everywhere.
"This third layer is almost unoccupied, if someone in the family reaches the martial apprentice realm on weekdays, almost all of them go to the second layer to seek exercises and martial arts, and the exercises and martial arts of the third layer have extremely strict requirements for the martial artist's physique and martial arts. ”
Tang Yu nodded lightly, he looked at the ten volumes of martial arts on the stage, "Lion's Roar", "Breaking Jade Palm", "Black Stone Fingering", "Lingyuan Swordsmanship", etc., and even had his own martial art "Ghost Shadow Step"
Tang Yu looked at them one by one, in fact, he didn't have much interest in these martial arts, after all, he had the abilities and skills of heroes in the League of Legends, if he unlocked some skills with strong settings, Tang Yu didn't believe that these martial arts skills on the Kyushu Continent were competing with him.
So he moved his gaze to the bookshelf.
On the bookshelf is a three-volume exercise, the exercise is different from the martial arts, if you practice a good exercise, then the road after the martial artist is very open, the exercise is the foundation of the martial artist, it is the lever for the martial artist to release the martial arts and urge the force, a punch made by a martial artist who cultivates the yellow-level martial arts, and a punch that cultivates the Xuan-level martial arts is not the same.
And there is another aspect in which the exercises differ from martial arts: a person can only practice one type of exercise at a time.
Of course, the exercises can be changed, but before they are changed, they must abandon the previous exercises and start all over again.
Two of the three exercises on this bookshelf are all Xuan-level exercises!
This made Tang Yu a little surprised, the Xuan-level exercises in the entire Diyan City were extremely rare, I am afraid that I could count them with one hand, and my father must be the one who cultivated the Xuan-level exercises, after all, he was the head of a clan.
This kind of thing is generally a treasure within a family.
I didn't expect there to be two at once here.
"This 'Stubborn Rock Floating Absolute 'is a Xuan-level inferior exercise that focuses on defense, cultivating it can make one's own body and force become thick and smooth, and the cultivation of Dacheng is even more indestructible, like a stubborn stone. Tang Cheng walked over and said: "And this exercise is also practiced by my father, called 'Xiong Bao Nu Tao' is also a Xuan-level inferior exercise, focusing on attack, and after cultivating Dacheng, it is as fierce as a bear and a beast." ”
Tang Yu nodded, Tang Cheng was an authentic martial artist realm, and it was suitable to pair it with such a fierce technique.
"Father, this one is again..."Tang Yu pointed to another exercise, "Martial Marks Decision".
It is very abruptly placed next to the two Xuan-level exercises, which is a bit nondescript, because it is marked with yellow-level intermediate exercises.
Why is a yellow-level intermediate exercise placed here, and it echoes with the Xuan-level exercises.
"This... I can't tell you clearly, this exercise called Wu Jian Jue was put here when my father was as old as you, and it is said that your grandfather got it by chance when he was traveling outside, and it was placed on this third layer. ”
It turned out that Tang Cheng had also come to this third layer with his father, but in the face of these three exercises, Tang Cheng chose the Xuan-level exercises that were biased towards attack. After that, there were many martial artists in the family who wanted to practice this yellow-level intermediate exercise, but... None of them succeeded!
Tang Yu looked at the simple scroll and felt a little wonderful, why would a yellow-level intermediate exercise be placed here, was his grandfather's old eyes dizzy? It was obviously unlikely, because later, even many talented martial artists tried to cultivate this exercise, but they were unsuccessful.
Tang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, wanting to see through the secret.
But at this moment, the simple and unpretentious yellow-level intermediate exercise suddenly had a small and invisible aura that shot directly at Tang Yu!
Tang Yu was startled, and hurriedly retreated, and at the same time urged all the means of force in his body to defend, he subconsciously thought that he had touched some kind of mechanism, but that breath invaded Tang Yu's head like a ghost without hindrance, and then disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened.
"Yu'er, what's wrong?" Tang Cheng looked at Tang Yu's performance and hurriedly asked.
Because he suddenly saw Tang Yu indiscriminately urging force to make a defensive posture, but he clearly didn't find anything, could there be any danger nearby that he wasn't aware of?
"No... It's okay. Tang Yu frowned, the situation just now was a bit sudden, and he didn't have time to react. What's that breath... Where did it go?
He hurriedly searched his body again, but there was nothing except the martial arts full of force and the mysterious interface of Galen's shining avatar.
Could it be that I'm overthinking?" Tang Yu shook his head.
"Father, then I'll choose this one. Tang Yu pointed to the yellow-level intermediate exercise and said.
"Huh?" Tang Cheng didn't expect Tang Yu to make such a choice, with Tang Yu's anti-heaven qualifications, if he was paired with a Xuan-level exercise, he would definitely be like a tiger, at least among opponents of the same level, this twelve-year-old child was not afraid of anyone.
However, he actually chose this mysterious exercise, and it was a yellow-level intermediate exercise that no one had ever successfully cultivated.
"Yu'er, you have to think about it well, not to mention whether you can succeed in cultivating this exercise, with your qualifications, it is difficult to find the same talent as you in the entire Diyan City and even this Huaxia Prefecture, a person who has reached the level of martial arts at the age of twelve will definitely achieve a lot of achievements in the future..."
"Don't worry, father, the child will not do anything that he is not sure of. Tang Yu smiled, because he could feel the difference in this exercise at the moment of the riot just now, as if something was calling him.
Tang Cheng still wanted to say something, but he saw that Tang Yu's eyes were honest and firm, and he sighed slightly, this kid has changed, he is more reliable than before, but he is also stubborn.
"Well, remember, if you encounter difficulties, stop practicing immediately. Tang Cheng shook his head, reached out and took the martial mark and handed it to Tang Yu.
"Thank you, father!" Tang Yu hurriedly smiled and took it.
"Alas, your temperament is becoming more and more like Daddy. Tang Cheng touched Tang Yu's head dotingly, with kind eyebrows.
"Of course, I'm your son!" Tang Yu put away Wu Jian Jue and said with a grin.
"Hahahahaha, okay! My Tang Cheng's child must not be an ordinary person, come, here are ten martial arts, Yu'er, you can choose at will!" Tang Cheng was in a good mood and waved his hand.
"Thank you, Daddy, then I'll want these two. Tang Yu was not coquettish, pointing to a book of "Ling Yuan Swordsmanship" and the body martial art "Ghost Shadow Step" and said.
"Swordsmanship and martial arts?Yu'er wants to practice swordsmanship?" Tang Cheng said thoughtfully.
"Well, father, do you think you can give the child a sword?"
"Swords... There should be a lot of low-grade soldiers in the Tibetan Arsenal, and I will bring them to you in a few days. ”
"Father is so good, thank you father!" Tang Yu threw over two more sugar-coated cannonballs.
How could Tang Cheng hear such praise in Tang Yu's mouth, Tang Yu didn't smile in the past, he only had respect and respect for him, but now he will praise himself, Tang Cheng is even more excited, and he can't wait to immediately tell the world that his good son Tang Yu is a martial artist, or a genius martial artist who is only twelve years old.
Tang Yu looked at Tang Cheng who was laughing in the sky, and his heart was warm.
"The sword, well, is worthy of Galen's momentum. Tang Yu thought to himself.