Chapter 5 Choosing Martial Arts
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As Su Zhantian shuttled through the backyard, after such a detour, the two finally came to the place where the martial arts were placed, and they saw that the entrance was a stone gate, and there was a thick aura in the air, obviously guarded by the formation. Outside, heavily guarded, the guards' fierce eyes swept over every clansman who passed by, and after seeing Su Zhantian, his eyes suddenly burst out with strong respect, and then shouted in unison: "Good family master!"
Su Zhantian bowed slightly, and then his right hand was full of blood, and he gently pressed on the stone door, only to hear a creak, the heavy stone door slowly opened, and a dusty breath came to his face.
Behind the stone door is a secret room, and on the stone wall above the secret room, there are more than a dozen blood stones inlaid in turn, this kind of stone is not of high value, but it has a lighting effect.
The entire secret room looked a little dim under the light of the blood stone, and the rows of stone frames appeared in the eye, and on them, there were scrolls of martial arts, faintly with a faint light flickering.
Su Xiaofeng's scarlet tongue slowly licked his lips, his eyes lit up slightly, in his previous life, he was very yearning for the chivalrous characters in the martial arts world who flew the eaves and walked the walls, and now he was able to get in touch with this level of martial arts, and his heart was naturally very excited.
Su Zhantian looked at the secret room, with a strong look of pride on his face, these are the essence of the Su family, as long as these martial arts and techniques are still there, then even if the Su family declines one day, it also has the capital to turn over.
Immediately, he smiled faintly: "All the stocks of the Su family are here, and each clan member has the qualification to choose martial arts twice, you can choose yourself, I want to see what you can choose." ā
Su Xiaofeng rubbed his hands, his black eyes glowed slightly, and then he walked quickly to the stone frame, picked up a scroll of martial arts at random, and glanced at it, there were a few small characters engraved on the scroll of martial arts, broken spirit fingers, mortal-level middle-grade martial arts.
Similar to the cultivation exercises, martial arts are also divided into three levels: mortal level, spirit level, and god level, and each level also has three grades, but relatively speaking, the value of martial arts is much lower than that of exercises. But there is no doubt that every volume of martial arts here, if it is lost, will definitely cause a commotion.
Su Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, looking at this secret room full of martial arts, he didn't know how to start for a while, Su Xiaofeng glanced at the martial arts scroll in his hand slightly, and put it back, obviously not interested, and then he continued to pick up a few scrolls and carefully selected.
Tianxin Sword Duel, mortal-level mid-grade martial arts.
Great Sun Demon Fist, mortal-level high-grade martial arts.
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Su Xiaofeng slowly went back and forth in the secret room to find his favorite martial arts, but the scrolls in this secret room were too complicated for people to choose.
He suddenly remembered that his day had changed, his eyes seemed to be able to see different things, if he used that stone eye to help him choose martial arts, what would the result be?
Su Xiaofeng's heart jumped, he had a hunch that this stone eye would bring him unexpected gains!
Suddenly, the feeling of that day suddenly returned, and the whole world became extremely clear, and it seemed that no subtlety could escape Su Xiaofeng's eyes.
To Su Xiaofeng's surprise, in this air, there were different colors of light flickering, and the source of that light point was from that scroll of martial arts.
Su Xiaofeng was a little puzzled, what did the color of these points of light represent? He casually picked up a scroll of martial arts with cyan light, and looked at it, the Wind Sword Technique, a mortal-level low-grade martial art.
After careful comparison, Su Xiaofeng found that the color of this light actually corresponded to the level of the martial arts, cyan was the lower grade of the mortal level, blue was the middle grade of the mortal level, and red was the upper grade of the mortal level.
And Su Xiaofeng unexpectedly found that there were three purple rays of light in this secret room, according to the proportion of numbers, this martial art with purple light was obviously the least, and the corresponding level should be the highest. But I don't know what level of martial arts this purple represents.
Su Xiaofeng walked quickly to the scroll glowing with purple light, only to see that the scroll, the whole body was as crystal as jade, and the streamer on it was surrounded by the body, obviously not an ordinary product, Su Xiaofeng picked it up and looked at it, his breathing suddenly became a little short, Tiangang Ba Fist, spirit-level low-grade martial arts!
It turned out to be a spirit-level martial art, this kind of martial art, if it was lost, it would inevitably make countless martial artists in Tianliang City red-eyed, even if someone went bankrupt for it, it was not uncommon for brothers to turn against each other.
Su Xiaofeng then found the remaining two scrolls glowing with purple light and placed them together.
Tiger stripe thunder sound body, spirit-level low-grade martial arts!
Spirit Emperor Finger, Spirit-level low-grade martial arts!
Su Zhantian couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Su Xiaofeng had found the only three spirit-level martial arts scrolls in the secret room in such a short period of time. But it doesn't mean that the spirit-level martial arts are the best, the higher the level of the martial arts, the stronger its destructive power will naturally be, and the more difficult it will be to get started. If the talent is not enough, it may even be impossible to comprehend it for the rest of your life. In this world, there are countless people who have high-level martial arts, but it is difficult for them to get started, so what is the use of holding such martial arts? It is better to choose a low-level martial art and cultivate it.
Su Xiaofeng's eyes wandered between these three volumes of spirit-level martial arts, and each clansman had the qualifications to choose martial arts twice, that is to say, everyone could choose two volumes of martial arts at will, but Su Xiaofeng was very interested in these three volumes of martial arts. So it's a little difficult to choose at this time.
This tiger stripe thunder sound body is a body forging martial art, cultivated to the fullest, can reach ten thousand jun, the sword is invulnerable, water and fire are difficult to invade, although I don't know if there is an exaggerated component, but there is no doubt that this is an extremely powerful body forging martial art, Su Xiaofeng is quite yearning for this.
In Su Xiaofeng's view, the physical body is the most basic foundation of any cultivator, the stronger the physical body, the infinite increase in the potential it contains, just like a bottle, the more water the bottle will hold.
Therefore, this tiger stripe thunder sound body is already within the scope of Su Xiaofeng's must-choose, Su Xiaofeng set his eyes on the remaining two volumes of martial arts, these two volumes of martial arts have their own strengths, one is fingering, the other is boxing, according to Su Xiaofeng's habitual thinking, one finger, no matter how powerful it is, it should not be able to be stronger than a whole fist.
Su Xiaofeng secretly measured, and his heart was already measured, so he no longer hesitated, and was about to pick up the Tiangang Tyrant Fist, and at this time, Su Xiaofeng suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark light in a somewhat dim corner on another stone frame, and there was actually a dark light flickering slightly, this kind of light, in that dim environment, was even more inconspicuous, if you didn't pay attention to it, it would be difficult to detect it at all.
This kind of discovery couldn't help but make Su Xiaofeng a little surprised, I don't know what level of martial arts this black represents, is it a mid-grade spirit-level, or a high-grade spirit-level?
Su Xiaofeng's eyebrows raised slightly, and he quickly walked towards the corner, only to see that in the corner, a scroll covered with dust was lying there quietly, the scroll was a little tattered, and even the corners were gone.
This didn't disappoint Su Xiaofeng, he thought he could catch something good, but let's also see what level black represents. So he picked up the scroll glowing with black light, and then Su Xiaofeng's body trembled suddenly, and an unbelievable look emerged from his face.
I saw that in Su Xiaofeng's eyes, there was an irrepressible ecstasy.
It turned out to be a ground-level low-grade martial art, Ling Jue Seven Style!