Chapter 60: The Learned Scribe
Of course, it's a joke to uncut or something.
There are 3,000 forbidden troops stationed in front of the Fenglong Palace, and there are also great grandmasters guarding them secretly, and last time there was a mysterious great grandmaster who broke into the palace at night, and finally didn't even enter the door.
Jiang Xuan is conceited.
I still know how many bowls of rice I can eat, and I must do less about rats and cats.
"Let's study hard."
Jiang Xuan chose the room and looked at a few rooms with 'Do Not Disturb' signs.
No surprises.
These rooms were inhabited by either meritorious people like him, or elite sect sons under the Luo clan.
After all.
Since the day Shen Taizu was founded, it has been more than 150 years since the Shen Kingdom was founded.
Sons beget children, grandchildren beget grandchildren, and children and grandchildren are endless.
Nowadays, counting all the descendants and side branches, there are hundreds of thousands of Luo family disciples in the world.
These people are all over the country and have been educated in martial arts since they were born.
The best of the best.
As long as you become a talent, you can get the best education and be escorted all the way to the Zongren Mansion.
Say the master.
On the bright side, Baishou Palace is the martial arts holy place of Shen Kingdom, and the masters in the mountain gate are like clouds.
But just think about it.
Even at the peak of Baishou Palace, there were only eight thousand disciples in the sect.
Compared with the royal family that owns the entire world and hundreds of thousands of Luo family members, if the comprehensive value of Baishou Palace is three thousand, the Luo family is at least ten thousand.
"Little Grandmaster, low-key, low-key."
Jiang Xuan guarded against arrogance and rashness, like a little transparent, and went upstairs lightly.
There are seven floors above the arsenal.
The lower six layers are fist weapons, light skills, horizontal exercises, pile skills, hidden weapons, internal skills and other peerless cheats.
Jiang Xuan was not interested in any of this.
Because his martial arts have already been matched.
The weapon is the thirty-six hammers of Tiangang, the pile gong is the longevity pile, the light gong is the longevity of the clouds, the internal power is the original heart method, and the palm law is the fire palm that matches the heart method.
Although there are many skills, it is not pressing.
But martial arts is a thing, greedy and chewy, and a set of systematic exercises that can be completely matched is enough to deal with 99% of various scenes.
As for why he didn't practice kung fu and secret weapons.
Forget about the hidden weapon, it is not as good as his gun.
Horizontal kung fu practice.
This thing is too time-consuming, unless you are the kind of martial arts wizard that you have never met in a thousand years, otherwise it will take twenty or thirty years to cultivate.
Jiang Xuan has already tried.
After practicing a kind of horizontal practice called Bai Yugong, I didn't even touch the threshold after practicing for three months, in the words of Gonggong Hong: 'Practice for two or three hours a day, and after about seven or eight years, you should be able to defend against the attacks of ordinary people's fists and feet.' ’
Isn't that a joke?
The set of heavy steel armor on his body, with a total weight of 132 kilograms, is composed of inner soft armor, middle septum armor, and outer hard armor.
Not to mention ordinary people's fists, feet and swords, even .38, .22, and even 5.56 caliber firearms can't penetrate it.
Spend two or three hours a day practicing like this, practice for seven or eight years, and then train the defense of leather armor, which is not proportional to the pay.
There is this time.
It's better to go out and walk more, dig and dig in those places of interest, and you can't dig up an immortal, at least this thing is not as nonsense as cultivating Ming Yugong.
Come back to your senses.
Jiang Xuan went up to the seventh floor in one breath.
Different from the various peerless schools on the six floors below, on the seventh floor of the arsenal, there are some miscellaneous books related to martial arts.
As for how miscellaneous.
Let's put it this way, what is placed here is basically the travel notes of some grandmasters and great grandmasters, and some of them are imaginative, come up with them, but have not completely created a good masterpiece.
Let's say it's worthless.
Some fanciful ideas can give some inspiration.
Let's say it's valuable.
The half-finished mastery can't be practiced blindly, otherwise the true qi is retrograde, and it's simple to go crazy, I'm afraid that the man who practices is not a man, a woman is not a woman, and one day I drink some soju, and it will be troublesome to be picked up...
"Hmm!"
All the way up.
Jiang Xuan also looked at the situation on other floors.
There are more than four or five, less than one or two, and there are people on each floor who are practicing hard, and among them, the sixth floor has the largest number of people on the floor where the peerless mental method is stored.
But he didn't expect it.
The people of the seventh layer are still above the sixth layer.
At this glance, there were seven old men sitting in the library-like room.
Eavesdrop on one or two.
The seven of them compared and discussed in a whisper, as if they were supplementing the follow-up to an unfinished book.
Hiss!
These are seven masters.
Absolutely unlearned, unlearned.
The martial arts cheats that point directly to the realm of the great grandmaster can be crowned with the word peerless.
If these seven old men can make up for the unfinished mastery, they are not great masters themselves, and they must also be polymaths among grandmasters, and there are no such erudite scriptures in the Baishou Palace.
"See what?"
Seeing Jiang Xuan staring at them vigorously.
An old man spoke: "Martial arts in the world, although the starting point is different and the focus is different, it can be summed up in the same way, otherwise how do you think those hundreds of various kinds of mastery came about." ”
Another old man also said: "The paper that preserves the mastery is mostly a book of copper and iron, or a special kraft paper, but it will inevitably be damaged for thousands of years, and the real big forces have a group of old guys like us who deduce and complete the follow-up of the mastery, why, haven't your parents told you?" ”
Jiang Xuan shook his head.
He is a halfway monk, and he can't be regarded as his own person from the mountain gate, even if someone knows about this kind of thing, no one will tell him.
"Alright, you can go and play."
See Jiang Xuan a countryman who doesn't understand anything.
Several old men quickly lost interest and once again discussed the cheats in their hands.
Jiang Xuan had the heart to listen.
But he is just a person who learns the exercises, and his comprehension ability is 108,000 miles different from the person who created the exercises.
After listening to a few sentences, it is like listening to a group of mathematicians discussing how to prove that one plus one equals two in elementary school.
The clouds and mountains are foggy, plausible, and not at all on the same order of magnitude.
"A couple of old-timers."
Although Jiang Xuan didn't understand, he also knew that these were erudite scholars and old-timers who had studied martial arts very well, so he couldn't help but ask: "You are a few erudite people who are at the forefront of martial arts and carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future. ”
"Immortals?"
Hear this.
Several old men glanced at each other and said with a smile: "Immortals are just mortal delusions, throughout the ages, the successive Heavenly and Human Realm overlords have proven that this is a dead end." ”
"Yes, yes, yes." Another old man added: "For thousands of years, there have been hundreds of Heavenly and Human Realm overlords who have appeared.
Shen Zu is great enough.
Even his old man never fantasized about inheriting the immortal path with martial arts, but only thought of creating a real life-extending exercise to make the upper limit of a martial artist's lifespan break through the two hundred mark.
But that's it, it's nothing more than a waste of time, that life-prolonging magic skill was not born after all, what's the matter, you are also a madman who wants to seek immortals? ”
Jiang Xuan was a little surprised: "Why is it?" Has anyone else asked you this question, and is there any desire to pursue the Immortal Dao? ”
"Haha..."
The old man couldn't stop laughing: "Who in the world is not afraid of death, who in the world does not look at immortals, you will not feel that you are the first person to lose interest in martial arts, and instead hope to exist in the immortal way, abandon martial arts and kick immortals, so as to cross the nine heavens." ”
Jiang Xuan shook his head.
Man's desires are endless.
Grandmasters, great grandmasters, and even celestial beings are only within the scope of human beings, and they have nothing to do with the nine heavens, and he must be the only one who wants to seek immortals.
"Don't bother us."
An old man said: "If you are interested in immortals, you can wait for the afternoon, when Xiao Sixteen comes, talk to him, he is not born to practice martial arts, he is particularly interested in these things, you will have a topic." ”
Smell.
Jiang Xuan had an extra name in his mind: 'Sixteen princes, Luo Pingsheng. ’