Chapter 16: The Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven

Xiao Han and Ah Chou came to the white jade square below the martial arts pavilion to stand still.

"Xiao Han, this is the Martial Arts Pavilion. Ugly introduced.

Xiao Han stared with his eyes, and saw that this martial arts attic was six stories high, simple and atmospheric, exuding the taste of vicissitudes and civilization, and couldn't help nodding again and again. "Senior Brother Chou, in this martial arts pavilion, there must be countless secret books of divine skills, and it has also created generations of strong people. ”

"Well, the thousands of years of our Cloud Rain Sect is in it. Let's go, let's go inside. Ugly said.

That's when ...

An old man in a green robe, with eagle eyes on his face, walked in a dragon and a tiger step, and stepped out directly from the martial arts pavilion.

"Xiao Han, that's Deacon Leng, a strongman in the flesh for blood realm, the person in charge of this martial arts pavilion, a high and powerful position, countless outer disciples, inner disciples, all want to curry favor with him..."Ah Chou lowered his voice and introduced to Xiao Han. He was stunned for a moment, "Uh... Cold Deacon... Like, as if coming towards us... This, this, isn't it?"

As soon as Ah Ugly's words fell, Deacon Leng had already come to him and Xiao Han.

Immediately, Xiao Han felt a sense of urgency like a mountain pressing his body.

"Are you Xiao Han?" Deacon Leng asked Xiao Han with a tug of the corners of his mouth. His expression seemed to be pleasant, but there was an imperceptible hint of banter in his eyes.

"Ah, yes, the disciple is Xiao Han. Xiao Han nodded hurriedly. I was in doubt...... I heard Senior Brother Ugly say that this Deacon Leng is an amazing figure, but why did he take the initiative to stop me and ask me for my name?

Ah Chou also stood next to him in confusion, not daring to squeak.

"Oh, Xiao Han, this seat is known to you. The head of your peak has already informed me of your affairs. You're here today to pick out the Martial Arts Secret Books, right?" said Deacon Leng with squinted eyes.

"Yes. Xiao Han had no choice but to agree.

"Well, very good, Xiao Han, you are a very good boy, and I am very optimistic about you. Deacon Leng nodded repeatedly. "It's really not easy for you to be promoted from a live target to become an outer disciple and enter the hall. This kind of thing is extremely rare not only in the Cloud Rain Sect, but even in the five major sects of the Beacon Fire Empire. Therefore, this seat believes that you will definitely soar in the future, and it is not impossible to even cultivate the true qi realm. ”

"Uh......" Deacon Leng's high hat made Xiao Han feel like falling into the clouds, completely confused. You must know that since Xiao Han entered the outer door, he has suffered from cold eyes, ridicule, and ridicule every day, and he has never been admired like a cold deacon in front of him.

However, Xiao Han felt that there was a taste of hypocrisy when Deacon Leng spoke.

"What does this guy want to do?" Xiao Hanhu hesitated.

"Therefore, this seat is going to personally introduce you to the rules for the selection of martial arts by outer disciples. "Deacon Leng has a serious way.

Immediately, Deacon Leng swept the ugly out of the corner of his eyes and said indifferently. "You're also here to borrow the Secret Book of Martial Arts?"

"Yes, yes, the disciple came with Senior Brother Xiao Han. Ah Chou said busily.

"Then go in by yourself. Deacon Leng broke up the ugly.

"Deacon Leng, the disciple will wait a while and then accompany Senior Brother Xiao Han to go in. Ugly said with a smile.

"Huh?" Deacon Leng flashed a fierce look in his eyes, and glared directly at Ah Ugly. "You go in first. This seat personally received Xiao Han, and there were also some rules to tell him. ”

Ah Chou trembled all over, and didn't dare to disobey, so he had to look at Xiao Han pitifully, and then walked into the martial arts pavilion alone.

Xiao Han felt that things were getting weirder and weirder.

"Xiao Han, listen, this seat is now telling you some rules of the Martial Arts Pavilion. Deacon Leng said solemnly.

"Deacon Leng, please speak, disciple listen. Xiao Han didn't say much. However, he is also secretly speculating about what tricks this cold deacon wants to play.

"Xiao Han, the Martial Arts Pavilion is divided into six floors. The first layer of the collection is all the most superficial exercises, such as Eagle Claw Gong, Iron Clothes Gong, Iron Sand Palm, Praying Mantis Boxing, White Tiger Boxing, Wind Walking, and Tearing Legs...... These lowest-level exercises are offered to disciples like you who have just entered the outer gate, and they can be selected for free. ”

"And the second layer is a relatively advanced exercise, giant python fist, riding the wind step, catkins floating flower palms, crazy devil's claws, broken gold fingering, long hatred legs...... And so on and so forth. The second-level martial arts, which are terrifying and changeable, require a certain foundation to practice. Moreover, in order to select and borrow exercises on the second level, you need real martial coins. ”

"On the third layer, there is a secret book of weapons and martial arts. All kinds of knife scores, sword scores, marksmanship, stick skills...... Our Yunyu Sect has a door rule, and the disciples in the sect must practice to reach the marrow refining realm before they can use weapons. Weapons are great evil, and if you don't cultivate enough, if you use weapons rashly, you will be counterattacked, which is not good for you. ”

"As for the fourth, fifth, and sixth level exercises, if you don't have enough level now, this seat won't talk to you more. ”

Deacon Leng said slowly.

Immediately, before Xiao Han could react, Deacon Leng changed his words. "Xiao Han, I think you are a good and beautiful, uncarved jade, he is going to become a great weapon, and promote the prestige of my Yunyu Sect! Therefore, I am ready to cultivate you in private. Deacon Leng took a step closer to Xiao Han and deliberately lowered his voice. "Outer disciples, there is only one chance to borrow the secret book of martial arts for free, and they can only choose the most superficial exercises at the first level. Xiao Han, you genius, how can you waste your time on those low-level exercises, isn't this a gluttonous thing, wasting your qualifications in vain? Therefore, ...... This seat has prepared a magnificent feat for you! As long as you take good care of your understanding, your achievements in the future are limitless! Even being invincible in the world is not impossible!"

"What?," Xiao Han blurted out. His hair stood on end with fright. Deacon Leng's words had too many flowers, and if he tasted it carefully, Xiao Han felt a deep ridicule and teasing from his words. Xiao Han's own family understands his own affairs, where is his own talent, where is his talent, where is his genius? Besides, if he has the magic of the world, can he still get his turn? Moreover, this 'invincible in the world' is too nonsense.

"Please Deacon Leng, don't play tricks on the disciples. Xiao Han said in a lost voice.

Xiao Han is not a stupid person, at this moment, he has already guessed some elements of conspiracy from the words and deeds of this deacon Leng.

"Okay, Xiao Han, don't be humble. This seat is still very accurate in looking at people. Deacon Leng couldn't say anything, and took out a piece of rice paper directly from his bosom, on which a few pictures were printed, as well as a few simple formulas. "Xiao Han, this is the method of refining dirt for the outer disciples of our Yunyu Sect. You take it. According to these formulas, breathe and breathe, temper the internal organs, and then take pills such as 'Refining Viscera Pill', you can officially step into the realm of refining the viscera and further refine the physical body. ”

"Oh..."Xiao Han took the rubbing paper and put it in his arms.

Immediately afterward, Leng Zhi Accident whispered mysteriously. "Xiao Han, that great achievement, this seat will be passed on to you now. ”

After speaking, Deacon Leng took out the palm-sized piece of parchment and stuffed it to Xiao Han. "Take it. This exercise, originated in ancient times, a little bit of penetration, are endlessly used. ”

Xiao Han subconsciously took the parchment, and when he saw it, he was furious in his heart......

I saw that the parchment was wrinkled, and it was covered with mottled dirt, and even green mold was born, and it was filled with an indescribable stench. There was no text on the parchment, only a few corroded lines and blurred outlines.

Xiao Han instantly understood Deacon Leng's sinister intentions. It turned out that he didn't want to let himself enter the martial arts pavilion to select martial arts, so he used a broken gadget to fool himself.

Xiao Hanqiang held back his anger and said at the corner of his mouth. "Deacon Leng, the disciple's qualifications are blunt, this kind of peerless skill, I'm afraid the disciple will be difficult to comprehend for the rest of his life. That's it, the disciple should start practicing with the lowest level of martial arts. Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, and the disciples want to lay a solid foundation. ”

After speaking, Xiao Han was about to stuff the parchment back to Deacon Leng.

Deacon Leng put his hands behind his back and didn't take the parchment, a hideous expression appeared in his eyes, and he smiled cruelly. "Xiao Han, you don't know how to lift! This seat has the intention to cultivate you, and you actually treat this seat's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Deacon Leng glanced at Xiao Han deeply, and the mountain-like pressure directly enveloped Xiao Han. "Young man, I advise you! Don't make a mistake with yourself! I'm going to beat you up as an outer disciple, just a few words!"

"Deacon Leng, are you going to force a piece of broken paper to be stuffed into your disciple?" Xiao Han clenched his fists, and the hatred in his heart was monstrous. "It's not in order, is it?"

"Xiao Han, this great skill has also been borrowed by many outer disciples and inner disciples, but they can't comprehend it, and they haven't been able to comprehend the mystery of the divine skill. This seat sees that your roots are clear, and this gives you the opportunity to participate in the divine skills. Could it be that you still want to bite back on this seat? You are so bold! You are a complete offense!"

A hat on the following offenders was directly buckled by Xiao Han.

That's when ......

"Hum~~"

Xiao Han's heart throbbed suddenly!

The strange thing that was dormant in Xiao Han's heart burst out with a crisp 'click' sound, as if the eggshell was broken, and there was a smell of breaking free from the shackles and lifting the seal, mysterious and mysterious.

After a while, the drums in Xiao Han's heart sounded in unison, and the fairy music burst...

One after another visions, auspicious clouds and ruiqi, the sky fell, erupting from Xiao Han's heart!

"Ah?!" Xiao Han's heart was shocked! He looked at Deacon Leng in horror.

However, Deacon Leng didn't seem to be aware of the vision that erupted in Xiao Han's heart at all, and just looked at Xiao Han viciously, with all kinds of conspiracies and tricks brewing in his eyes.

"Huh, he can't see or hear the vision that comes out of my heart?" Xiao Han let out a long sigh of relief.

The next moment...

The parchment in Xiao Han's hand unexpectedly glowed with a touch of divine light, and in an instant, countless runes, glow, strange lights, and fish dragons completely enveloped Xiao Han.

The scene in front of him turned out to be exactly the same as the situation when Xiao Han was in the stilted building, inexplicably repairing and perfecting the 'Immortal Golden Body'!

Xiao Han's eyes widened, looking at the parchment in his hand, his lips were dry, and his heart set off turbulent waves..."Could it be... Don't...... Could it be that this parchment... Also... Also... Also baby ......."

Suddenly, on the tattered and decaying parchment, a few words appeared, rippling, radiant, and magnificent......

"Fist of the Son of Heaven"

"Xiao Han!" Deacon Leng snorted coldly, pulling Xiao Han back from his shocked situation.

Xiao Han almost subconsciously stuffed the parchment into his arms and hid it closely. The vision in front of me was immediately annihilated.

"Have you thought about it? This magic skill, do you participate in enlightenment or not?" Deacon Leng looked at Xiao Han with a gloomy face, aggressive.

Xiao Han stretched out his tongue and licked his extremely dry lips, forcibly suppressed the excitement and trembling in his heart, and then pretended to be distressed, sighing. "Hey... Deacon Leng, since you have the heart to cultivate your disciples, then your disciples have no choice but to go back and concentrate on studying that divine skill..."

"Ha Lu Ha Remember, cultivate well, and don't come to the Martial Arts Pavilion until this divine skill is comprehended. Cultivating martial arts, there are not many refinements, and one must cultivate one martial art to the realm of Great Perfection before you can practice other martial arts. Well, that's it, the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion will open to you at any time, but only after you have practiced that magic skill. ”

"Okay, okay, Deacon Leng, when I am successful, I will definitely come over to thank you for your cultivation. Xiao Han said with a pun.

At this time, Ah Chou had already come out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, walked to Xiao Han's side, looked at Deacon Leng, and then whispered to Xiao Han. "Xiao Han, you still haven't entered the Martial Arts Pavilion to select martial arts?"

"Oh... Brother Ugly, I've already chosen. Xiao Han said.

"Selected?" Ugly was stunned.

"Well, Brother Ugly, let's go. Xiao Han directly hugged Ah Chou's shoulder, turned around and left.

Deacon Leng watched Xiao Han and Ah Chou leave this mountain with a gloomy gaze, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he sneered. "Idiot, go back and practice slowly!"

"It's best to practice until you go crazy, and you're done. Yang Lei walked up to Deacon Leng and said with a smile. "Deacon Leng, thank you very much. ”

Deacon Leng waved his hand. "It's just a live target, just send it away, it's not worth mentioning. ”

Halfway up the mountainside.

"Haha

"Xiao Han, you, what are you laughing at?" said Aug. "What did Deacon Leng tell you?"

"I didn't say anything, I just taught me a magic skill. Xiao Han took out the parchment in his arms and handed it to Ah Chou.

Ah Chou took it and looked at it, and then his face changed drastically, and he patted his thigh. "Xiao Han! You have been fooled! What kind of miraculous skill is this? This is a rag item! I have heard some outer disciples say that there is a piece of broken parchment in the Martial Arts Pavilion, which is an ancient relic, but it has no value. In the past, there were a large number of outer disciples and inner disciples who spent a lot of real martial arts coins to borrow this piece of parchment back to Shen Wu, and as a result, Shen Wu was a fart! Xiao Han, you were fooled! That Deacon Leng was making things difficult for you! I know what to say! It must be Yang Lei who is playing tricks!

Xiao Han snatched the parchment back from Ah Chou's hand, put it in his arms and licked his lips. "Senior Brother Chou, from today onwards, I will practice martial arts well! One day, I, Xiao Han, will definitely get ahead! Well, if I Xiao Han don't learn this world-class skill, I will not be a man!"

"Xiao Han, you, you're not sick in the brain, right?" Ugly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

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