Chapter 13 The Pursuit of Emotion
Then came the rage, he was on the verge of an epiphany, but he was disturbed by someone who came, and blocking the way can be said to be endless!
Even a goblin is going to kill you today!
But in an instant, it became clear to his mind that this was the place where the heroic soul returned, and there should not be, and could not be, ghosts, otherwise dozens of grandmasters in the Demon Capital would make it regret coming to this place.
Since it's not a ghost, then it's okay to say, the person who came deserves to die!
Turning around angrily, following the prestige, he found a thin old man standing on a tombstone with his hands behind his back, bowing down to look down at himself with interest.
Seeing that it was a bad old man, Zhang Hao calmed down, not because he respected the old and loved the young, but because it was not good to teach the other party a lesson.
Now there are two results in front of him, the old man has no cultivation, he beats him out of anger, he doesn't need to burp, as long as he lies on the ground, his life is over.
Or, if you can't beat the other party, you will be taught a lesson.
was inexplicably startled and interrupted his cultivation, Zhang Hao naturally wouldn't be polite, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”
The old man pulled the corners of his mouth and said unpleasantly, "Hey, can the kid speak, of course I'm human!" ”
Zhang Hao pointed to the inscription - Xiao Jun, the second squadron of the Special Brigade of the Modu Military Region, said, "Since you are a human being, you should not stand on someone else's monument!" ”
"Ha, you're a very interesting little doll. I've been guarding the people below me for fifty years, and what's wrong with stepping on him today? Having said that, the old man still jumped down and landed silently, not like ordinary people.
Is this a drama of a chance encounter with a film and television master in the cemetery? But I can't swallow this breath!
The other party has a military identity, and it is impossible for him to make a move, and staying here can only increase his resentment, Zhang Hao quickly turned around and prepared to leave, "Okay, since it's a family matter, I didn't say it." ”
The old man was indomitable, "Boy, let me ask you, you come here to practice boxing at night?" Brain-kicked by a donkey? ”
Zhang Hao waved his hand, and his figure went away, "Just looking for a breakthrough?" ”
The old man's body changed, and he looked around Zhang Hao and said, "I see that your qi and blood are also at the level of the first level of a martial artist, isn't this stage just by throwing resources or grinding slowly, where do you need to break through?" ”
Zhang Hao tilted his head and looked at this unashamed old man and said, "You are old, what kind of strength?" ”
The old man continued, "I, the peak of the martial artist. ”
"So, you old Gui Geng?"
"Five out of seventy."
"Seventy-five is basically the most part of life for ordinary people, even in this era of cultivating martial arts, it is not small (the oldest person at the moment is only one hundred and sixteen, after all, the revival of aura has not been a hundred years). Seventy-five martial arts peak, why not go further! ”
The aura has been revived for a hundred years, and not everyone is qualified to step into the martial arts, after all, the old man who is exhausted in qi and blood is basically unable to cultivate.
The old man said disdainfully, "Boy, how can that step be so easy to cross, don't you know how many people have exploded and died because of your genius?" ”
Exploded and died?
Zhang Hao's footsteps paused, I really didn't pay attention to this, but it's right to think about it, this is not "Global High Martial Arts", there is no Sanjiao Gate to suppress, open the bridge of heaven and earth, heaven and earth vitality is poured in, there is no suppression by the great monk, and his own control is insufficient, and it is conceivable that he will explode and die.
The country's population of 2 billion, hundreds of millions of martial artists, nearly 10 million martial artists, 500 grandmasters, 30 grandmasters, no wonder the ratio of martial artists to grandmasters is so exaggerated.
Zhang Hao suppressed his emotions and said honestly, "I really don't know." ”
The old man stretched out a finger, "This step is really difficult, now there are three paths, one is to find a protector, but this is not an easy task, you don't have a great background or great merits, basically hopeless." ”
The old man stretched out his second finger, "The two of them have spent decades slowly polishing, mastering themselves, and then breaking through themselves, but the vast majority of geniuses have fallen at this step." ”
The old man stretched out his third finger, "The three, get the secret method of breaking the mirror from the hands of the big forces, but even if you have the secret method, it will take several years to polish it." ”
Zhang Hao listened carefully, cherishing his life, so he never underestimated the things that were vital to his life, the good traveler drowned, and the good rider fell, he understood this truth too well.
Slowly retracting his hands behind his back, the old man said, "Your anger should have dropped a lot now, and this secret is used to make up for the sudden interruption." ”
Zhang Hao took a deep breath, what else could he do if he couldn't beat the other party, "Okay." ”
"Now can you tell me why you came here at night to practice?"
I went around in a circle, but it turned out to satisfy my curiosity.
Zhang Hao thought about it for a while, and considering the other party's age and former identity, he said, "It's nothing to tell you, old man, you are seventy-five years old, you should have heard of national art back then." ”
The old man sighed and said, "Tai Chi Grand Master Zhang Ye, I still know this, the national art was promoted in the army back then, but compared to the Qi and Blood Martial Dao, the disadvantage is too great, so it will not be over." ”
Back then, he naturally referred to after the revival of the aura.
There is also this kind of news, sure enough, the information I have collected is limited, and a lot of things are drowned in the long river of history, "I am now quenching my bones three times, and after seeking a breakthrough in national arts, I will go one step further and reach four times to quench my bones." ”
When the old man heard this, he shook his head, "You don't have to lay a foundation for the sake of laying a foundation, when it is time to break through the realm, you should break through, the martial artist and martial artist stage should be done step by step, there will not be too much gap, the realm of the grandmaster is the beginning of the chasm." ”
Zhang Hao guessed: "Is this the way of training in the army?" Not for individual geniuses, but for quantity? ”
The old man shook his head and denied, "That's not it, it's just that I don't think your backpack and clothes are like a rich person, since you don't have any resources, of course it's the most resource-saving advanced method." ”
The old man's words dealt a fatal blow to Zhang Hao!
it, it's heart-piercing, old man!
Seeing Zhang Hao's appearance, the old man was in a good mood, "But if your national art has a teacher's inheritance, I suggest that you continue to cultivate, don't let it go, now in a peaceful period, don't be too impatient." ”
"Oh, why is that? Could it be that there are still hidden secrets in the national arts? ”
"Do you have a master of your national arts?"
"That's nature, this is the personal inheritance of the national art master." After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he understood the old man's expression of disbelief and said, "Hey, hey, hey!" What do you mean by that? ”
"Don't you know a little self-aware?"
Zhang Hao asked rhetorically, "Self-knowledge? Or you'd think I'd be practicing here until dark! ”
"It seems that you have some misunderstanding about the Grandmaster of Guoshu. I'll just talk to you. Do you know why the martial artist will be in the grandmaster realm after that? ”
"Is it?"
"Don't interject! The production of qi and blood martial arts is greatly influenced by the national arts, and the national arts are called grandmasters when they enter the strength, and they can open mountains and establish factions.
These national martial arts masters turned to cultivate qi and blood martial arts to enter the realm in a thousand days, and after the martial masters, it was not difficult for them to open the bridge between heaven and earth and guide the vitality of heaven and earth.
Therefore, the realm after the martial artist is called the grandmaster realm, and since then, the national art has also become a secret tradition. ”