Chapter Twenty-Seven: Xianwu
Winter goes to spring, and most of the year has passed in a blink of an eye. Under the bright starry night, Xiao Zhan repeatedly practiced the "Thirty-six Style Star Gathering Fist". Compared to the beginning, although he was only six years old at this time, he gave people a strong feeling. Especially when he punches seem to be slow, but he is full of power.
With each punch, countless starlight poured into the sky, and then divided into countless wisps and surged towards the fixed acupoint. While punching, while quietly feeling the star power refining the acupuncture points, Xiao Zhan's face couldn't help but show a happy smile.
After more than half a year of cultivation, Xiao Zhan can be said to have made remarkable achievements. Not only did he successfully open up thirty-six acupuncture points and obtain three hundred and sixty crystal powers, but he also further understood the mysteries of "Gathering Star Fist".
Not all of the 36 forms of boxing are suitable for night cultivation, and some of them need to be practiced by absorbing the sun's rays. Each style contained fifty acupuncture points, and he happened to have opened one of each of them. Since each acupuncture point was independent, this also caused his physical strength to reach a terrifying three hundred and sixty crystals, but the amount of true qi that could burst out of each fist technique was only ten crystals.
Faced with this situation, Xiao Zhan felt helpless.
Because true qi can not only strengthen the physical strength of the body, but also hurt people through the body. Unless he has a fist that can isolate his true qi, he will definitely suffer when he encounters those whose true qi is stronger than his.
Although there are some regrets, with the opening of each acupoint, Xiao Zhan has also bid farewell to his weak body, and now he is full of energy for cultivating this set of boxing techniques. In the past six months of cultivation, he has found that every acupoint corresponds to a star in the sky, and the star power he absorbs comes from this corresponding star. This discovery made Xiao Zhan happy for a while, if he could find the star map, then his cultivation would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
After practicing several times again, Xiao Zhan found that the opening of the next acupuncture point was still without the slightest warning, he couldn't help but retract his fists and stand, ended today's cultivation, and turned around and walked towards the direction where his mother was.
This time when they went to the war clan, their mother and their two brothers were not in a hurry, but stopped and stopped, and the whole way was equivalent to playing in the mountains and rivers, and they were very happy. The distance that could have been completed in two or three months took them more than half a year.
The place where Xiao Zhan practiced boxing was in a dilapidated manor, where not only the three of them gathered, but also a group of travelers who were in a hurry. When he walked in, everyone was gathered around a campfire, chatting all over the world. He did not alarm anyone, and quietly came to his mother's side.
At the right time, an old gentleman who was the oldest and seemed to make a living by storytelling by the bonfire was telling a story with a red face: "The world we live in is called Tian Yuan, and legend has it that it is the center of this universe, and all worlds and planes depend on it to exist. In the distant past, it was the legendary Heavenly Realm, the holy place of all cultivators. ”
"At that time, there were many powerful warriors in the heavens and the earth, and they flew to the sky and could do anything......
"Ha Luha, old man, you're messing around again. ”
Suddenly, the old man's words were interrupted by a rude voice, and suddenly his old face darkened.
"Why are you bastard again!"
Interrupting the old man was a big man with a big face full of meat, and at this time, he was holding a big knife in both hands, leaning on the broken wooden door alone, and he snorted coldly: "Hehe, why are you not convinced? Why didn't Lao Tzu see a single one who could fly? Damn! You have to have a limit to blowing." ”
The people next to them, seeing that the two of them were competitive, showed expressions of watching the show.
The old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he said in a strange way: "Yo! How can the old man say that it is the old man's business, don't you believe it? ”
The big man's face was full of murderous aura, he stared at the old man who spoke viciously, and a momentum broke out of his body.
"Old fellow, who do you say is uninformed?"
Not to be outdone, the old man said: "Whoever answers, I will say whomever I want." ”
The big man was furious, and suddenly shouted: "You are looking for death!"
"What kind of warrior can fly in the sky, old man?"
In the midst of tension, a hearty voice suddenly sounded.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look in the direction where the voice came from. Immediately, another bonfire was lit not far from them, where Zhan Wan'er, dressed in white like snow and covered with a thin veil of face, was sitting around the bonfire with her two sons. Everyone's eyes invariably looked at Zhan Wan'er, and almost instantly, their eyes became hot.
Although she didn't see her true face, everyone had an intuition that she must be a beautiful woman. Her head was combed in the usual women's bun of the Apocalypse, and the only eyes in her face were so charming that her heart beat faster.
At this time, it was spring, the weather had already warmed up, Zhan Wan'er was wearing a lot lighter, although she was sitting sideways facing everyone, but the enchantment of her figure was still difficult to hide, and she could only see everyone's mouth swallowing, and her heart was hot.
The most attractive thing is her pair of jade hands, which seem to be carved from white jade, and when her eyes touch, a burst of tenderness and smoothness actually reflected in everyone's hearts, making their hearts swaying and uncontrollable. If such a woman can be hugged in her arms, it is worth being a man in her life, if she can let her jade hands......
However, no one dares to take action, everyone is a perennial character, and they have all developed a pair of vicious eyes, and their ability to see people is not too bad. A woman who dares to take her five or six-year-old son to travel overnight would never dare to do so without extraordinary courage and ability. What's more, whenever Zhan Wan'er's gaze swept over, everyone would feel an unspeakable pressure.
This woman is a master they can't afford to mess with.
The person who just asked was Xiao Jian who was sitting next to Zhan Wan'er, compared to half a year ago, his body was now stronger, his complexion was darker, and he looked seventeen or eighteen years old.
Seeing someone asking, the old man immediately smiled, and said with a smile: "Do you know what realm of martial artists is the most powerful?"
A sturdy man beside the bonfire blurted out, "Naturally, he is a martial artist in the realm of calamity." ”
The old man smiled coldly: "Wrong! The most powerful martial artist in this world is Xianwu. ”
"Xianwu, what kind of martial artist is that, why have we never heard of it?"
Seeing that everyone was eager to learn, the old man said smugly: "There are a total of eighteen heavens in Xianwu, and it is said that after the realm of calamity is broken, it is the realm of Xianwu." Anyone who can break through to the immortal martial arts can get rid of the shackles of heaven and earth and soar in the sky. ”
"How is it possible to be able to fly in the sky?"
Everyone was amazed, they couldn't believe such an ability.
Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Zhan was also interested. I remember that his cheap master seems to be able to fly, it turns out that this is the ability that only Xianwu has.
Xiao Jian said with an excited face: "Old man, have you ever seen Xianwu?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at the old man expectantly.
The old man was quite embarrassed to be looked at by everyone like this, so he had to squeak: "Is this this? Actually, I really haven't seen it." However, in the biographies of my ancestors, there are descriptions of such warriors. ”
Immediately, everyone was in an uproar, and someone coaxed: "It's been done for a long time, it turns out to be just a legend." ”
The big man standing against the door even mocked: "It turns out that he is fooling us with a broken book." ”
As soon as the big man said this, the old man's color changed, he jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, poked his fingers and scolded: "Damn! You kid has the ability to say it again, Lao Tzu fought with you." ”
How could the big man be afraid of him, and he also opened his throat and scolded. Seeing that a fire fight was about to break out, the manor was filled with the smell of gunpowder for a while. Seeing that it was about to be out of control, Zhan Wan'er couldn't help frowning.
"Humph!"
A soft snort sounded, and the two of them who were tense only felt thunder in their ears, and the whole person was almost shocked to the ground. Frightened, they couldn't help but look at Zhan Wan'er by the bonfire. The soft hum just now came from a woman, and the only woman sitting there was Zhan Wan'er.
The two of them were extremely frightened!
Their cultivation has all reached the realm of destruction, and Zhan Wan'er can suppress them with just a cold snort, and this kind of cultivation has far surpassed them. After some investigation, the two of them couldn't sense Zhan Wan'er's cultivation at all, and this discovery made them shocked.
She can't be an immortal, right?
This speculation, the two of them were startled, and after glancing at each other, they sat down one after another, and for a while the dilapidated manor was completely quiet, only the bonfire was burning.
The next day, in the early morning, everyone left one after another, and only the two brothers Zhan Wan'er and Xiao were left in the dilapidated courtyard. Early in the morning, Xiao Jian stood alone in front of the door in a daze, and when he saw Zhan Wan'er walking slowly, his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Auntie, is there really an immortal martial arts in this world?"
Zhan Wan'er chuckled and nodded.
Xiao Jian immediately said excitedly: "Can Xianwu really fly to the sky?"
Zhan Wan'er nodded and said, "As long as a martial artist breaks through to the Immortal Martial Arts, he can fly to the sky." ”
Xiao Jian said with a look of fascination: "That immortal martial artist is the most powerful martial artist in this world?"
Zhan Wan'er shook her head and said, "No, there are even more powerful martial artists above the immortal martial arts. ”
Xiao Jian was amazed for a while before he said, "Auntie, the child has always been very curious, what realm are you?"
Zhan Wan'er smiled indifferently: "Immortal Martial Eighteen Heavens." ”
Suddenly, Xiao Jian's eyes widened, and his face was incredible. After a while, he was relieved, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, no wonder grandpa was so afraid of the eldest mother, it turned out that the eldest mother's force value was so high. Xianwu Eighteen Heavens, doesn't that mean that the eldest lady can fly away!
I was excited when I thought of this sword.