Chapter 8 A Different Kind of Learning
On the white paper, it is densely packed with words.
There are seven divine skills, six of the top ten magic skills in the world, and more than 70 unique skills, covering fists and swords, and practicing light skills vertically and horizontally.
At a glance, Li Yuan was a little overwhelmed, and he was secretly shocked by the background of the Star Picking Tower.
The Valley of Divine Soldiers has been inherited for more than a thousand years, and there is only one piece of absolute learning, and it cannot be learned unless it is the valley masters of previous generations.
"Dragon Tiger Hammer."
Li Yuan carefully selected.
The mastery of the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer requires a peerless hammer technique, and among the martial arts listed on this paper, the hammer method is the only one.
In the end, the hammer method is not the mainstream of the rivers and lakes, and there is nothing related to the hammer method in the above list of divine skill fragments.
"Well, the Dragon Tiger Armillary Hammer? This is the Dragon and Tiger Temple is not passed on to the outside world, a generation of at most one or two people to pass on, quite powerful, you have a good eye. ”
Wang Wenyuan pinched his beard and smiled slightly:
"However, once selected, it cannot be changed."
"Don't change."
Li Yuan nodded.
Compared with other peerless and supernatural remnants, this hammer method is more useful to him.
Even if he didn't have the Sea-Splitting Whale Hammer, he probably chose this hammer method, after all, the blade combination he was currently in charge of was still based on the hammer method.
"Okay."
Wang Wenyuan lit the page with an oil lamp: "Don't spread the word about what you see today." ”
"Juniors understand."
Li Yuan nodded again and again: "That hammer method ......"
"Hmm...... You can't pass it on lightly, so try to supervise the old man. ”
Wang Wenyuan thought for a while: "The short is three or five months, and the long is three or five years, and there should be a response." ”
"So long?"
The joy in Li Yuan's heart receded slightly: "Master, do you need the consent of the elders and the landlord?" ”
Li Yuan didn't know much about the interior of the Star Picking Building, except for the one hundred and eight cores, he only knew that there were elders and the landlord.
"The landlord is in retreat, and those elders don't care about miscellaneous matters, even if they do, the old man doesn't need their consent to recommend the true seed to learn the arts."
Wang Wenyuan stroked his beard with his hand, and his expression was a little unnatural:
"Don't worry, there may be twists and turns in the remnants of the miracle, a unique science, and it is expected that nothing will go wrong."
"Expected?"
Li Yuan's heart chuckled, and he felt that something was not right: "Master, what do you mean by this?" ”
"Ahem, what are you doing with this kid?"
Wang Wenyuan glared at him and drove people away: "The old man has his own arrangements, you just wait!" ”
"This, yes."
Li Yuan always felt a little weird, but he didn't think much about it and said goodbye.
"Dragon Tiger Hammer ...... Well, the mastery of Longhu Temple, as the old man expected, he still chose the hammer method, fortunately, fortunately, if he really chose the others, it would be more troublesome. ”
After Li Yuan left, Wang Wenyuan closed the door, took out a blank piece of paper from the bookshelf, and wrote under the oil lamp:
"Xixiang my brother, I have been absent for more than 60 years, I miss it very much, I don't know how my brother is doing recently? The younger brother was in the Dragon Mansion and found a seedling with excellent talent in the hammer method......"
"Well, wouldn't it be too straightforward?"
Halfway through writing, Wang Wenyuan frowned slightly, crumpled and shattered the letter, and then rewrote it.
"Well, let's talk about the old days first, reminisce about the past, and then mention a few words about the trip to the capital together in the past......"
Wang Wenyuan muttered in his heart, and after a while, he put pen to paper like a fly, and soon wrote a large sheet.
In the end, he added lightly: "My brother knows that you are thirsty for talent, so I recommend one person for you, or you can inherit the mantle......"
Wow~
Satisfied, he flicked the letter paper, and Wang Wenyuan nodded in his heart.
Although he hasn't written a letter of recommendation for many years, his skills are still there, and he sprinkles thousands of words, which is really sincere.
"Almost, huh?"
Wang Wenyuan muttered in his heart.
He walked briskly to the backyard and walked down the tunnel into the secret room, and after a while he came out with a golden eagle.
The eagle is the fastest bird to transmit, and the ordinary eagle can fly 700 miles in one hour and seven hours in one breath.
The golden eagle is far superior to ordinary eagles in terms of speed and endurance, and this one alone is worth more than 10,000 gold.
"Little baby, go and come back quickly."
Feeding it an elixir and letting it fly, Wang Wenyuan was relieved for a while.
"I hope this old guy doesn't give a shame......"
Call~
In the night, the eagle went east, and its speed was extremely fast, like a flying arrow breaking through the clouds.
Wang Wenyuan paused for a moment, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a black eagle came with the wind and landed in his hand.
"Li Yuanba......"
Opening the letterhead, Wang Wenyuan suddenly became a little angry: "These old guys have come to ask me, how do I know who Li Yuanba is?" ”
Shattering the letterhead casually, Wang Wenyuan frowned, and went back to the house to make a divination, but he still didn't have a clue.
"When the truth is false, it is also true, and when it is false, it is also false? True or false, inexplicable. ”
Putting away the copper coin, Wang Wenyuan yawned, he was really tired.
Looking at the four bright moons hanging high in the night sky, his eyelids drooped:
"Forget it, when the sky falls, someone is holding on to it, what does it have to do with the old man?"
……
"That's the Golden Feather Eagle?"
Li Yuan, who had not gone far, put his hands on the pergola, and when he saw that golden light from a distance, his heart couldn't help but move slightly.
The value of the Golden Feather Eagle is extremely high, at least one is ten thousand gold, and only a few big forces can cultivate it.
At least, there is no such good thing in the Valley of the Divine Soldiers.
"The heritage of the Star Picking Tower should not be underestimated."
Li Yuan touched his chin, and somewhat understood why the eldest brother would join the Star Picking Building, without him, it was too generous.
A peerless skill, even within the Dao Sect, is not easy to learn, even if it is a true disciple, it has to go through all kinds of tests.
State-level sects are even more difficult.
"It's a great achievement."
Li Yuan had some expectations in his heart, but when he thought about it, he was a little worried.
He originally wanted to stay in Gaoliu County for a few days and then go to Dechang Mansion to find Lao Han, but the news released by the Cult of Evil Gods disrupted his plans.
Lao Han returned to the Dragon Mansion again, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Let's wait for news from Senior Brother Fang first."
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Li Yuan returned to the Li family's courtyard in the night, had dinner, and began to lift the tempering pile as usual and change the root bones.
"Whew!"
"Suck!"
After a long time, Li Yuan let out a sigh of relief, sweating like rain, and his posture was always new, and he always had a different understanding.
"The superior secret transmission, at least before the completion of the vein, there is no hindrance, if there is a supporting 'internal gasification truth' method, maybe there is no gap with the superior mastery?"
Li Yuan's heart changed, he scrubbed it, changed a set of clothes, squinted at the head of the bed, and sensed the shape of the Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon.
It has not been a short time since he started this peerless horizontal training fundamental diagram, and the conditions for mastering it have been met.
"Pilot!"
Li Yuan closed his eyes.
In the next moment, he only felt that the membranes around his body were tight and hot, as if he was enveloped in a stream of heat.
"Roar!"
It seemed that a dragon chant suddenly exploded, and even if Li Yuan was a little prepared, he only felt that his eyes were black.
However, he had long been accustomed to controlling the backlash of high-level blades every time, and after slowing down for a while, he closed his eyes and sensed.
In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a sea of clouds emerging, a majestic and violent, and the spirit dragon pierced by all kinds of blades roared angrily in front of his eyes, lifelike.
"What a masochistic martial arts."
Just sensing this spirit dragon, Li Yuan felt pain all over his body, the Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon, as the name suggests, requires ten thousand blades to penetrate the body in its cultivation process.
Pay attention to one, and only by being penetrated by ten thousand blades can you transform into a dragon.
"I don't even know what the ointment, medicated oil, and pills for internal and external application are for this horizontal practice, I don't know ......."
Li Yuan kneaded his temples, he had been practicing this skill for a long time, and the reason why he had not started for a long time was because of this.
Horizontal training is hard work, but hard work is not practiced in a disorderly way, and it will also kill people.
"However, even if I don't practice the method, it won't delay me from changing the root bone of the dragon shape and the thirteen forms of the spirit dragon."
Li Yuan closed his eyes, and he had to sense this scroll for a while every day to prepare for practicing this peerless horizontal practice.
"There are at least seven lower base maps in Gaoliu County, counting the three on my body, it is not a problem to make up a ten-shape, and besides, the Mangniu Gong, the Harrier Step, the Eagle Claw Grab, and the White Deer Leaping Gong are not far from the Great Perfection."
Li Yuan was dual-minded, thinking about planning his own practice.
At present, he has not fallen into the dilemma of being unable to practice, but as his transformation deepens, the speed at which he changes his roots and bones is getting faster and faster.
Even if it was ten volumes of fundamental diagrams, it would not be enough for him to need for a year, and this would still be a distraction from martial arts such as the ancient elephant six-shaped hammer.
"The talent is too good, and there are some troubles......"
Li Yuan squinted, and before he went to sleep, he entered the Xuanbing Secret Realm again.
The second time he broke into the mountain, there were only 2,000 steps, and he had already reached the last 300 steps, but these 300 steps were really difficult to walk.
"The last six are all heavyweight ......"
Slowly raising his head, looking at the last six figures of true qi on the three hundred steps, the corners of Li Yuan's mouth twitched.
Even if it is the same change, the gap between the shapes is huge.
These are famous masters thousands of years ago, and among them there is even the ancestor who founded Yunshu Building.
And......
Looking at the figure with the ghost mask among them, Li Yuan's eyelids were jumping, this look, this breath, the same wind and thunder Ruyi pestle:
"And say you're not Han Chuijun?"
……
……
Whoa!
The tide is rolling, and the Pingjiang Grand Canal runs through two provinces, six states and 21 prefectures, and enters the sea through the Hengshan estuary.
Between the mountains, the tide is surging.
Beyond this estuary, beyond the mountains, there is a huge city.
The city is bordered by Haibo and mountains, with plains stretching for thousands of miles on one side and mountains stretching for thousands of miles on the other.
Hengshan Dao City, located here, has been more than 3,000 years, dozens of expansions, has been a giant city that can accommodate nearly 10 million people.
It crawls between the mountains and the sea, where the waterways of all directions meet, and it swallows countless people every day.
Due north of the mountain, is where the Dragon and Tiger Temple is located.
Woo~
In the night, there was silence in the Dragon and Tiger Temple, and the sky was not yet bright, but there were already disciples who had woken up from their sleep.
Alone or in groups, they pulled horses out of the stables, turned over, and shuttled between the temple buildings, lighting lamps and incense.
Longhu Temple, is a temple not a temple, during which there are hundreds of temples, but it is not dedicated to many gods and goddesses of the Universiade court, but to worship the ancestors of the past dynasties.
Because its inheritance is so long, that the palace group has expanded again and again, and there are hundreds of disciples who light lamps and incense every day.
And because the place is too large, you need to ride a galloping horse.
"Whew!"
"Suck!"
Dragon and Tiger Temple, on the air platform, there are already disciples dancing in the night, some people meditate cross-legged, some people dance knives and sticks, and the sound of strong wind breathing is endless.
Longhu Temple pays attention to the confluence of monks and Taoists, within the sect, there is no lack of monks and Taoists, although they are in the same place with each other, but they seem to be distinct.
There are only a few people who are not among them.
"Uncle Shi, there is a Lingying summons, saying that it is your old man!"
At this time, a disciple came quickly.
Swish!
The air table in the night seemed to brighten up suddenly.
"Letter from the deceased?"
A young monk dressed in a broad robe opened his eyes, his eyes shining like practice.
His skin was as bright as jade, his complexion was ruddy, his teeth were fair, and there was not a single hair on his head, which was shiny.
The old man who came quickly twitched his face, and hurriedly lowered his head:
"Yes, Uncle Shi."
"It's rare to see a poor old man."
Long Xixiang touched the back of his shiny head and slowly got up.
In the Dragon and Tiger Temple, all foreign letterheads, no matter who wrote or sent, must be consulted first, and then distributed to each hall and individual.
"Uncle Ancestor ......"
"Uncle Long."
"Uncle Shi......"
Long Xixiang is not young, and his seniority is also very high, and wherever he passes, no matter the monks or Taoists, they all bow down and salute.
Soon, he had seen the letter.
"My brother is like a personal opener, and my brother asks to bow to him."
"Wang Wenyuan?"
Long Xixiang touched his chin: "Well, it's him." ”
He opened the letter, looked at the familiar tone, and couldn't help but recall that he had gone to the imperial capital many years ago to assassinate him...... Play the old things.
That time, he was seriously injured, if it weren't for the rescue of his senior brother Long Yingchan, he was afraid that the grass on the grave would be a few feet high.
Well, this old boy has more or less a hand.
"Huh."
Seeing the last sentence, Long Xixiang came back to his senses: "Recommend a disciple to me......"
He frowned slightly, flipped back and read it again, where is this sprinkled thousand words?
It's clearly a threat......
"Old fellow, how dare you threaten me?"
Long Xixiang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly swept to the old man who was waiting on the side: "Who is your master?" ”
"Back to the uncle and ancestor, the family teacher palace Jiuchuan ......"
The old man's face twitched: "Disciple Zhou Shengfu." ”
"Oh, Komiya's disciple."
Long Xixiang nodded: "Xiao Gong went to the Dragon Mansion?" ”
"Back to my uncle, my master and his old man went to the Dragon Mansion, because the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer was suspected of being born......"
Zhou Shengfu hurriedly talked about the big and small things before and after the birth of the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer.
He knew that although this uncle had practiced to the advanced realm of rejuvenation, his memory was extremely poor.
"Oh, Sea-Splitting Whale Hammer?"
Long Xixiang nodded and asked, "Who is your master?" ”
“……”
Zhou Shengfu smiled bitterly, hurriedly replied again, and took advantage of his forgetfulness to deepen his impression.
Under his reminder, Long Xixiang came back to his senses: "Well, mail this letter to your master and let him take a look." ”
"Yes!"
Zhou Shengfu's heart was relieved, and he hurriedly turned around to convey the will of this uncle, and after a while, there were already golden eagles breaking through the air.
Long Xixiang glanced at it, left satisfied, and turned back after walking a few steps: "By the way, who is your master......
“……”