Tianlong stayed in the Guiyi faction with peace of mind, of course, everyone in the Guiyi faction lived in the platinum hotel near Wenxin Pavilion, this hotel was the private property of Peng Wangjun's family, and if it weren't for the strong support of Peng's deputy sect master, most of the poor Guiyi faction would have starved to death on the streets

Yan Kingdom is a country founded by martial arts, in Yan Kingdom, the status of samurai is very high, almost more than the noble magician, of course, only high-level samurai have such status and treatment, and low-level samurai are only worthy of ordinary wealthy families as guards.

Although the number of Guiyi faction is not large, except for Wu Hai, everyone else has a good force, but they are all unwilling to succumb to the "thorns" of people, and would rather starve to death than be in the same stream with that class of elites, such behavior is a bit silly in Tianlong's opinion, the dignity of the warrior is certainly heavy, but everyone is about to starve to death, at this time, to care about some face problems, it is inevitable that they do not know how to be flexible and do not know the affairs of the world.

Changing to Tianlong, if he has a good body of martial arts, but has no money to spend, at this time he doesn't mind using what he is good at in exchange for money.

While thinking about it, Tianlong came to the martial arts training hall of Wenxin Pavilion, and now every day from early in the morning, he was going to enter here to start a day's training.

In order to practice advanced fighting qi, it is necessary to lay a solid physical foundation.

Tianlong bent his legs at his knees, his feet apart in a horse step, and his fists clenched at his waist. Breathe slowly in the nasal cavity, close your eyes lightly, and keep your lower abdomen.

He just struck out and stood intently.

Because of Tianlong's lost memory, he easily eliminated distracting thoughts, and his mind was scattered in his body, and everything seemed to be awake and not awake. About an hour had passed, and the dragon was still standing. But there were slight beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable qi in a certain position behind him, and a trace of heat flowed in the position of the qi jumping. Immediately after that, the heat slowly moved in his body, moving from the top of his head to the meridians near the pelvis and back to the top of his head, and so back and forth several times, Tianlong felt that there were large beads of sweat oozing out of his body, and this beads of sweat faintly smelled a little fishy.

After three hours, Tianlong slowly opened his eyes, and he moved his stiff limbs, and there was a faint excitement in his heart. This method of exercise was discovered by him by accident from an inconspicuous corner of the mural in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a few days ago, Tianlong was learning various martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he chose the most suitable martial arts for himself while memorizing all kinds of forcible notes in his mind.

In a corner, Tenryu spotted a strange pattern in which the figures were sitting or lying down, with thin lines drawing various lines on their bodies. There are many words near the pattern, but these dense small characters are not the common Terran continental language today. It was engraved in a strange language, and I don't know if these are included in Yan Bixiao's talk about the lost martial arts. Originally, Tianlong didn't know this language, but after reading too much, some information about that kind of text faintly appeared in his mind, and he inexplicably understood some of the fonts.

In this way, Tianlong learned this peculiar cultivation method. This method of cultivation is somewhat similar to the meditation practiced by magicians, but it is not absolute.

After a few days of training, the peculiar cultivation method showed unimaginable results. Although he didn't feel any fighting energy or magic power, his body eliminated a lot of impurities every day, and his whole body seemed very strong. And the strange thing is that every time he cultivates Tianlong, he can feel a stream of heat flowing in his body, and as the cultivation time increases, the intensity of the heat flow is also increasing.

In the beginning, if a small mouse was running around in Tianlong's body, he could not actively control them. Eventually, the heat began to slowly move in the direction he wanted with his own thoughts.

He still doesn't know what kind of benefits this heat flow can bring him, the only thing he can understand is that this heat flow will not harm him.

At noon, Tianlong practiced alone in the martial arts training hall, and in the afternoon, he was given various systematic training and guidance by the people of the Guiyi faction. Of course, Tianmeng was guided by Yan Bixiao alone, and she did not practice with Tianlong.

Originally, it was usually meant that martial arts must be practiced from childhood to be the best, and once the opportunity is missed, future achievements will inevitably be limited. Tianlong originally didn't have a basic foundation in martial arts, plus he was older, and Peng Wangjun and others didn't have much hope for him. But when it came time to try out, they found out that it was not what they imagined.

At the beginning, Tianlong's movements were indeed very clumsy, and often a simple action was not standard to do many times, but in the past few days, Tianlong seemed to have divine help, and every action was done quickly and accurately. In Peng Wangjun, they can block a few moves decently even if they are not using their fighting spirit, and they are no longer rookies who were beaten all over the ground at the beginning.

For this situation, everyone was puzzled, only Tianlong faintly guessed a few points in his heart, as the heat flow increased, whenever he made the sword, that heat flow would automatically adjust his sword movement to the best standard.

Tenryu secretly moved the heat flow to the position where he held the sword in his right hand, and he found that he had greatly increased the speed and power of the sword, and it seemed that the heat flow had not only the ability to correct the sword's movements, but also the ability to increase speed and strength.

What's even more strange is that it is not like Dou Qi that releases dazzling light outside the body, and when it is running in the body, except for Tianlong himself, no second person can feel and see it.

Tenryu didn't tell the second person about this situation, he was always wary of others. There seems to be a voice in my heart that tells me that I can't tell my bottom in detail, as long as I say it, it is like a woman stripped naked and standing in front of everyone, with an unobstructed view.

He is just cultivating silently by himself, and the people of the Guiyi faction are also very strange, no one has asked him what he is cultivating, this has a lot to do with the tradition in the sect, and the martial arts of all the people in the Guiyi faction are not directly taught by the master, they are all found out by themselves in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, unless he speaks it himself, others are not allowed to ask.

He didn't learn advanced fighting spirit and advanced sword skills, after all, the time is still short, and Tianlong still understands the truth that he can't chew more.

First of all, laying the foundation is the most important thing.

In a few days, Tianlong quickly got acquainted with everyone, but among these people, he had the best relationship with the strong man Qiwei, mainly because Qiwei was honest and honest, and took special care of Tianlong. And Tianlong also has a bold temper, and the two quickly call each other brothers.

It's just that what Qiwei doesn't know, Tianlong is simple and honest on the surface, but in fact, he has a cunning in his heart that others don't know. His kung fu of pretending to be honest is absolutely top-notch.

On this day, after lunch, Peng Wangjun announced that he would no longer conduct martial arts training in the afternoon, because the Yanguo Martial Arts Conference was about to be held, which was held once every five years and was a very important martial arts event. Each sect will send elites to participate. Since the conference stipulates that those who are over 30 years old will automatically lose their qualifications for martial arts competitions, the conference has evolved into the best stage for the younger generation of various sects to show themselves.

The younger generation is the hope of the sect in the future, and the strong young generation means that the sect will prosper in the future, and vice versa, it means that there is no successor to the sect. Naturally, the powerful sects were not willing to lose, and they all showed their abilities to compete for victory.

All the conferences have been held by the Yan royal family, and the victorious sect can certainly be rewarded by the emperor, if it is an individual who participates, with excellent results, it can also be recruited by the royal family to become a noble. Therefore, not only the big sects have participated, but also many students from the academy and many civilian masters will come to give it a go for the title of nobility and power.

The so-called wealth is sought in danger. Although many masters have died in martial arts competitions in previous dynasties, they can't stop everyone's enthusiasm at all. Tianlong led Tianmeng and Guiyi to the street, only to find that the street was already crowded.

A man with a turban and a big knife at his waist, a boy with a folding fan in his hand and a wide-sleeved robe, a soldier wearing a well-polished iron armor and a spear in his hand, and even a handkerchief to cover his mouth, a young lady in gorgeous clothes and outstanding appearance, rushed to the registration point one by one.

The people of the Unified Sect were carried forward by the crowd, and they could not even move their bodies, they could only move forward with the current. From time to time, scolding and wailing sounded in the crowd. The scolding was probably those rough men, who were squeezed by others, and immediately scolded with a clear look in their eyes: "The son of a bitch raised it, she doesn't have long eyes." "If the person being scolded is a cowardly person, it's fine, but if the same person is hot-tempered, he will immediately scold back. In this way, the two sides scolded more and more fiercely, and finally they fought, which brought more negative effects to the crowded streets.

And most of the people who accidentally fell were immediately killed under the trampling of everyone.

In order to maintain order, the royal family dispatched a large number of Imperial City Guards, which were well-equipped and murderous. When confronted with non-stop orders to disrupt the order, it is a fierce beating. In this way, the restless crowd was slowly contained. So that everyone calmed down.

In fact, among the crowd on the street, only a small number of people signed up for the competition, most of them were curious ordinary people, in addition to Ye Cheng's own people, there were many people from other towns, and even people from other countries. Most of them come here.

As early as two months ago, the Emperor of Yan had ordered that no one who did not have a pass to enter the city should not be allowed to enter the city, and this measure had already excluded a large part of the people. Otherwise, Ye Cheng couldn't fit so many people, and the emperor was worried that someone would take advantage of the situation to rebel or make trouble, and he really couldn't sleep at night. Ye Cheng's troops are limited, and the Imperial City Praetorian Guard mainly protects the imperial power and protects the royal family, so it cannot be transferred to maintain order.

This difficult and exhausting task had to fall to the Imperial City Guards.

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