Chapter 3 There is no future in martial arts, I want to cultivate immortals!
Children of ordinary people, at the age of three, are afraid that they can't even speak.
Even the heirs of a big family like Beiliang Wangfu only began to read and write at the age of five to exercise their physique.
But Wu Changqing, who has an adult soul in his immature body.
How can he use others to dictate to him and teach him to do things.
When he came to this Fang Zongwu world, he already had a goal.
In the past three years, he has learned a lot about the world through a large number of books.
Sobu World.
There are many dynasties, in addition to Liyang in the Northern Central Plains, there are also Great Qin, Sui, Tang, Song and Han Ming, Beili, Beimang, and Grassland Jinguo.
The dynasties were constantly competing with each other, and Kyushu was established.
Under the dynasty, the rivers and lakes are surging, and the strong are coming out one after another.
The Central Plains Five Absolute Domination of the Martial Arts, the world will be ambitious, and the Shifting Flower Palace will shock the rivers and lakes.
The sword has the sword saint Ximen blowing snow, the sword god Ye Gucheng, and the sword demon Dugu asks for defeat with a sword, only seeking defeat.
The Peach Blossom Sword Immortal Deng Tai'a swordsmanship can reach the sky, and the five sword immortals in the north are famous.
The knives have the sword demon Ding Peng, the sword immortal Gu Jiantang, the heavenly sword Song Que and the sword giant Chuanying.
This is a world that makes Wu Changqing full of imagination.
Just when Wu Changqing was still concentrating on reading the great deeds of celebrities from various countries in Kyushu.
But Yu Guang suddenly felt the arrival of a white dress.
When he looked up.
I saw a majestic man who was eight feet tall, dignified, and erect, standing at the gate of the courtyard and looking at himself in a daze.
Without the other party's self-registration number, Wu Changqing also knows the identity of the person who came.
In the northern coolness, there can be such a bold person.
There is only the famous white-clothed soldier immortal.
"Changqing has seen Brother Chen."
Wu Changqing got up, looked like a scholar, and bowed slightly to the white clothes at the gate of the courtyard.
A pair of immature little hands are stacked in front of him to make a gesture.
That little appearance is indescribably naïve.
"I heard that my stepmother adopted a child prodigy."
"At first I didn't believe it."
Chen Zhibao looked at Wu Changqing, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and glanced at the entire courtyard environment.
He didn't lift his feet and walked into the courtyard.
In fact, there is no place to stay in the courtyard.
"My father-in-law has the heart to let me help you build the foundation of martial arts as soon as possible."
"I'll take a look at your qualifications first."
"Follow me."
Chen Zhibao's face was cold and warm, and he put the spear plum wine in his hand slightly behind him.
turned around and waited for Wu Changqing to come out.
"Do you practice martial arts?"
When Wu Changqing heard this, his face was strange.
In this world, force is respected.
Any family with some roots will let their children practice martial arts at the earliest.
The earlier you practice, the more solid your martial arts foundation will be, and the smoother your future path will be.
Generally, at the age of five, he began to polish the foundation of martial arts.
At the age of six or seven, he formally practiced martial arts.
Martial arts at the age of three......
There has never been one in history.
Wu Changqing pondered.
The man had already walked out of the compound.
One big and one small soon twisted and turned in this huge Beiliang Palace.
I walked for about half a stick of incense.
I came to a bamboo forest in Qingliang Mountain.
"To learn martial arts since childhood, you must first exercise your roots."
"Ordinary people first practiced martial arts when they were five years old, but your father-in-law and stepmother are too interested in your talent."
"I'm going to try to teach you a spear skill today, and test your understanding."
Chen Zhibao stood a foot away from Wu Changqing.
With a spear in his hand, he was sharp.
It's like a dragon half-floating on the river.
At any time, there is a possibility of stormy waves.
"There's Brother Lao Chen."
Wu Changqing nodded seriously.
In the past three years, he has long been tired of reading the heroic stories in those books, what sword opens the gate of heaven, one sword picks the river, and the palm turns over the clouds.
The various gorgeous words and descriptions in the book made him wonder if martial arts really reached that level.
It just so happens that one or two can be identified from Chen Zhibao today.
Chen Zhibao couldn't help but smile when he saw Wu Changqing's serious appearance.
I thought in my heart, the children can be taught.
Then the momentum changed suddenly, and the dragon went to sea!
A shot exploded.
A gust of wind was set off in the bamboo forest, with him as the center, and the wind raged and swept in all directions.
After a shot, the venue returned to calm.
Only Chen Zhibao pointed out a shot in front of him, and there was no bamboo pole standing within ten zhang.
Such a powerful force.
Not only did it make Wu Changqing breathtaking.
On the contrary, it made him a little suspicious.
Thought.
Only...... It's as simple as that?
"What do you see from this shot?"
Chen Zhibao put away his gun and stood up, looking at Wu Changqing's strange expression with disapproval.
After all, he is only a three-year-old child, no matter how talented he is, he has never been exposed to martial arts, and it is very good to be able to understand the power point of his gun.
In his opinion.
Wu Changqing's expression is a manifestation that he doesn't understand at all.
Seeing this, he wanted to explain in detail.
See how much the other party can comprehend after his explanation.
He was about to speak.
But seeing Wu Changqing's weak body, which was only half a leg high, actually moved?
And that action is!
Rumble.
A dull thud rang out in the woods.
Chen Zhibao's cold face suddenly widened his eyes.
Look at the child who is leaning sideways and pointing a finger.
He froze.
What did he just see?
It's almost exactly the same movement as him.
From the propagation of force in the body, as well as the key points of the action, it is almost perfectly reproduced?
What's more!
When has this kid entered the Tao?
That dull roar was like the moment he stabbed it with a gun, and the internal force in his body flowed to the tip of the gun and bombarded out.
A sonic boom caused by squeezing air.
This is something that only a martial artist with strong internal strength can do.
Wu Changqing is just a three-year-old child, how can he do it.
"Wait."
After seeing Wu Changqing point, he was about to withdraw his palm.
Chen Zhibao moved forward directly, reached out and grabbed Wu Changqing's wrist.
Wisps of internal force probed into Wu Changqing's meridians.
Wu Changqing didn't know what he meant, but he could see that Chen Zhibao had no malicious intentions, so he let him do whatever he wanted.
Half an hour later.
"Strange, there is not the slightest fluctuation of internal force."
"It's just that the meridians are smoother than ordinary people."
Chen Zhibao was very puzzled.
Then a possibility suddenly came to mind.
Could this kid be a martial arts wizard in the ages?
Whether it's from his comprehension of reproducing his own moves, or the ability to burst out strangely at the age of three, similar to the effect of internal force.
Which point is on the label of pointing Wu Changqing at the martial arts demon.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
Looking at Wu Changqing's eyes, he actually became a little hot.
Wu Changqing couldn't see through Chen Zhibao's thoughts.
If he could read the other person's thoughts, he would be happy to laugh.
Joke.
When he was still an infant baby, he had already realized the method of heaven and earth, and he absorbed the aura of this world.
It's not the internal strength that the martial artist has trained himself at all.
I tried this Chen Zhibao's move today.
He said as if he had made up his mind.
"I don't practice martial arts anymore, and there is no future in martial arts."
The remaining half of the sentence he said in his heart.
I want to cultivate immortals!