Volume 1: The Humble Slave Chapter 1: Martial Arts Ten Folds
Chapter 1: The Ten Folds of Martial Arts
Liangzhou, located in the north of the Shenwu country, the north of the Yunmeng Empire, surrounded by towering mountains on all sides, since ancient times is the battleground of the soldiers, fifteen years ago the Yunmeng Empire launched an armed attack on the Shenwu country, but also pushed Liangzhou to the cusp.
In Liangzhou, a large number of people die of hunger and cold every day due to war, and the city is depressed;
It is said that the master behind this martial arts field is Liangzhou Wang Liangru, and no one dares to spread wild in Wanluo Fighting Martial Field.
In this martial arts arena covering an area of thousands of acres, countless civilians, slaves, criminals, prisoners of war, and fierce beasts fight here every day, staging all kinds of bloody gladiatorial battles, the winner lives, and the loser dies.
Xie Chen is a gladiatorial slave at the bottom of the Wanluo Douwu Arena.
When the first rays of morning light spilled into the Wanluo Douwu Arena, the entire Wanluo Douwu Arena fell into an uproar, and all the people were frantically coaxing and fighting, this was the time for the slaves of the Wanluo Douwu Arena to eat breakfast.
It's breakfast, but it's actually some dry and hard dumplings and a little stinky river water, but it's a day's supply for all slaves, and even if you take a little slower, you will face the danger of not being able to grab it. For these slaves who have to experience life and death every day, there is undoubtedly the most terrifying thing to do without food supplies.
And on this day, just when everyone was rushing towards the cafeteria, in the crowd, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy squeezed out in the opposite direction under the envious gaze of everyone.
This young man is Xie Chen.
He was wearing coarse rags, with a blue nose and swollen face, holding three white-flour steamed buns in his left hand and a bowl of barbecue in his right hand, like a tiger cheetah, dodging, jumping, running, and rushing into a dilapidated house in a few breaths.
"Old fellow, the delicacy is here, eat it quickly, it's good if you eat it. ”
His body flickered, and when he entered the dilapidated house, Xie Chen saw an old man with a wrinkled face and gray hair, lying against the wall facing him, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and he didn't even seem to have the strength to open his eyes.
"Old guy, don't worry, that bastard Li Jiangnan dares to hurt you while you're sick, I can't spare him. ”
Seeing this old man, Xie Chen was overjoyed, and immediately handed over the food in his hand. He actually wanted to give the food that he had spent a lot of money to this old man who might die at any moment.
At the same time, Xie Chen took out a few dry and hard dumplings from his pocket, as if this was Li Jiangnan, and gnawed them fiercely.
"White-flour steamed buns......" After a long time, the dying old man finally opened his eyes, saw the food in Xie Chen's hand, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and he seemed to be a little angry, "Aren't all your money saved, in order to take off this slave skin, how can you use it to buy white-flour steamed buns?"
Wanluo Douwu Field, although it provides free rough food every day, there is also delicious food for sale, and rich slaves can buy it, and the money of the slaves is naturally obtained through gladiatorial fighting.
According to the rules of the martial arts arena, every time a slave wins, he can get a copper plate as a reward, and the money Xie Chen used to buy these three white-flour steamed buns and barbecue meat is all the savings he has saved in the past two years and wants to redeem himself.
Xie Chen has been tired of this kind of slave life since he was a child, and he has been secretly saving money and preparing to redeem himself.
"Little bunny, I didn't save you in vain. Looking at Xie Chen, who was slightly emaciated due to malnutrition, the old man's eyes were slightly red, and he knew that if he hadn't been injured, Xie Chen would rather be hungry than willing to buy these foods.
Eight years ago, Xie Chen was sold to Wanluo Douwu Field by human traffickers, if it wasn't for the old man who had been taking care of him all these years, maybe Xie Chen would have been beaten to death and starved to death.
"It's been eight years, it's old, it's over......" The old man sighed, didn't wait for Xie Chen to speak, and continued, "When I saw you for the first time, I knew that your kid was a person who knew how to repay his kindness, a restless person, restless good, this kind of troubled times, a peaceful person, will not live long." ”
"The injury on your face was caused by Li Jiangnan, did you go to find him?" Looking at Xie Chen's blue nose and swollen face, the old man seemed to blame himself a little.
"Yes...... It was his younger brothers who beat me, I ...... Old fellow, I'm useless, I'm disgraced to you. ”
Li Jiangnan is one of the top ten masters among the slaves in the Wanluo Douwu Field, Xie Chen is a hairy boy, let alone going to Li Jiangnan to take revenge, he didn't even see Li Jiangnan's face, he was beaten back, if it weren't for the fact that the martial arts arena didn't allow cannibalism, he would have died a long time ago.
"Hey......" The old man sighed heavily, looking at Xie Chen, who had a blue nose and swollen face, his eyes were full of pity, "I know that you have been practicing martial arts all these years, but it is all disorderly fighting, and after practicing for eight years, you are only a martial artist of the martial arts one-fold forging realm, and Li Jiangnan, he is a martial artist at the peak of the martial arts dual-fold qi realm, and if you go to him, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg." Martial Dao Ten Folds, your path as a martial artist has just begun!"
"Forging Body Realm, Accepting Qi Realm, Martial Dao Ten Folds?"
Xie Chen has long been tired of this humble slave life, he has been secretly practicing martial arts all these years, although he is a slave, it does not mean that he will be a slave all his life. He knew that if he wanted to get ahead in the troubled times, he must have a strong force, and he must practice martial arts.
He blinked, full of curiosity, he had followed the old guy for eight years, and he had never heard these words, so he immediately pricked up his ears, lest he fall behind, and vaguely felt that a door was opening to him, and he only felt that he was going to change his fate from now on.
"Yes, it's the Ten Layers of Martial Arts! You fight in the martial arts arena all day long, and you haven't seen the world, but you don't know that our martial arts cultivation has a total of ten layers: one forging the body, two refining the qi, three breaking the body, four forging the mansion, five condensing the soldiers, six Dan Yuan, seven practicing qi, eight mixing yuan, nine mortal fetus, and ten general skills. ”
Speaking of cultivation, the old man's spirit seemed to be much better, his eyes were also shining, and a strange bright red flashed on his face.
"Back then, I was fortunate to see a person who shattered the mortal fetus in one fell swoop, opened the hole, and had the power of nine bulls and two tigers, one person could be able to defeat the elite army of hundreds of people, and the strength was extremely powerful!"
As a slave of the Wanluo Fighting Martial Arts Field, Xie Chen asked himself if he had seen a lot of strong people, but he was still secretly shocked by the old man's words.
"One person is against an elite army of hundreds of people, how is this possible, how can the strength of an individual be so strong, even the jade girl in the martial arts arena is not so strong, right?"
The jade girl in his mouth is Liang Lengyu, the maid of the third lady of the Liangzhou Palace, Xie Chen once saw her fighting alone in the martial arts arena from a distance, and he only felt that she was as powerful as a fairy.
"Hehe, do you think this is the best, this is just the beginning. Martial arts can be channeled through the gods, and above the know-how, there are also supernatural powers. Only when the three hundred and sixty acupoints of the whole body are opened up and the mana is generated, at that time, can it be regarded as a real success. ”
"If you can cultivate to the realm of divine powers, let alone take off the skin of this slave, even if you see you as Liang wishes, you have to call the immortal master respectfully, and it is even more certain to be crowned with the king's worship. ”
"Divine Realm, so powerful, you even have to call an immortal master if you want to do it?"
Xie Chen couldn't help but exclaim, as a slave of the Wanluo Douwu Arena, Liang Ru's wish, he was naturally like thunder. Not to mention that he is above Liang Ruyi, even if he has a little relationship with Liang Ruyi, he doesn't have to be this despicable slave anymore.
"If I can reach the realm of supernatural powers, why should I save money to redeem this slave for myself?
As soon as he thought of this, Xie Chen's breathing was a lot shorter, and his heart was hot.
"Don't think about it, don't say it's the Divine Ability Realm, even if it's the Divine Skill Realm, that's not what you can imagine now. I'm telling you this just to give you an incentive and hope. Magical powers, they are all fairy-like characters, how can ordinary people easily achieve them. Even the famous Liang Ru Wish, now he can only reach the Martial Dao Ninefold Mortal Realm!"
"But don't be discouraged, if you can reach the martial arts five-fold condensation realm and condense the natal weapon, even if you are put in the army, you will be a general, and it will be enough for you to take off this skin; ”
The old man's words today were surprisingly much, and he had been chattering with Xie Chen about martial arts cultivation, as if he wanted to finish everything at once.
In this way, one is willing to speak, the other is willing to listen, and time passes quickly between these explanations.
In less than a moment, Xie Chen had figured out the truth of martial arts cultivation, and he had a clear outline in his heart.
Martial arts cultivation, a total of ten.
A heavy body forging is to strengthen the body by exercising the body, and the strength is slightly stronger than that of ordinary people;
Double Qi acceptance, by absorbing vitality, washing the marrow and cutting hair, let one's flesh be more refined;
Triple broken body, the vitality in the dantian is released, hurting people in the air, and the attack power will be greatly enhanced;
The four-fold establishment of the mansion is to open up the purple mansion in the dantian, achieve the natal purple mansion, and greatly increase the storage of vitality;
The five-fold condensation soldier is in the Purple Mansion, which houses weapons and refines natal weapons.
Each weight is divided into four stages: beginner, intermediate, advanced and peak.
Ordinary people, martial arts cultivation from one to four, is only in a basic stage, although the strength is strong, but it is not unattainable, but once it reaches the five-fold condensation army, it can refine the natal weapon in the purple mansion, reborn, and greatly enhance the attack power.
Only a martial artist who has reached the five-fold condensation realm can be regarded as a real master, and such a person, in the Shenwu country, is directly qualified to become a general in the army, holding heavy troops.
As for the five realms of "Dan Yuan, Qi Training, Mixed Yuan, Mortal Fetus, and Tongji" in the back, the old man did not elaborate, and Xie Chen did not know the specific situation. However, Xie Chen already knew the truth of martial arts cultivation, and his cultivation would no longer be like a blind man touching an elephant.
"Okay, I've almost talked about what I should say, and for the rest, you can read it from the sword spectrum of "Only My Thirty-six Swords". This was passed on to me by the master back then, I didn't have enough understanding, I only learned the first eight swords, if you can learn the first ten styles, it is enough for you to reach the realm of condensing soldiers and peel off the skin of this slave. That's all I can leave for you, so be it, it's time for me to go. ”
I don't know when, Xie Chen's hand has an old yellowed book, and the old man finally stopped explaining.
"Where are you going?"
Xie Chen's face changed slightly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.
"Where are you going?" hahaha...... "The old man suddenly struggled to stand up, his face was full of determination, "Naturally, I went to the underworld." ”
"I have been fighting on the battlefield for decades, killing countless people, and now, even if I am old, I have even become a lowly slave. However, outside of my borders, I can only die in my own hands, and no one else is qualified to decide my life and death, even if it is this God. ”
"It's better to die than to live, it's better to have a good time!"
"Boom!"
The sound of a sword unsheathed.
A cluster of bright colors, blooming between the throats of the old man.
"Bang!"
Under Xie Chen's horrified gaze, the old man, or the thin figure outside Tong Bian, slowly fell down and smashed to the ground with a soft sound.
There was no hysteria, no heartbreaking, Xie Chen just looked at the old man like this, and the old man's screams echoed in his ears.
He suddenly remembered that there were rumors that the old man was once a powerful general, but then he committed an accident and was sent here.
Xie Chen didn't know if the old man who had lived with him for eight years was the legendary general, he only knew that if there was no old man, he might have been beaten to death and starved to death.
Looking at the old man whose body was gradually getting cold, Xie Chen secretly gritted his teeth: "Old guy, you can go with peace of mind, Xie Chen will not let you down, one day you will ......"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
While speaking, facing the old man's corpse, Xie Chen knocked his head heavily on the ground a few times, his fists clenched, and a dazzling anger flashed in his eyes......