Chapter 15: The Clan's Lies

The Scripture Room of the Battle Hall

The Tang family's scripture room was built on the first and second floors of the basement of the martial arts, and the Tang family spent a huge amount of money to invite the master craftsmen of the Ou clan to design, and the degree of rigor was the first in Xiling.

For hundreds of years, the Xiling Hao clan has collected thousands of martial arts. As the core of the entire Tang Clan, the martial artist guarding the Tibetan Scripture Room must be a strong man in the patriarch's lineage, usually by a fierce realm martial artist and several Mortal Peaks.

Most of them are clan elders, and they have relieved themselves of their duties, and in addition to guarding the Tibetan scriptures, they are in retreat and cultivating, hoping to break through to the next realm.

As a child of the family and the son of the head of the battle hall, Tang Luo was no stranger to the scripture room, because when he tested the effectiveness of the star core, he referred to hundreds of cultivation exercises, from the lowest mortal level to the Xuan level, just from the understanding of the exercises, he was not even inferior to some old scholars who had studied the exercises for decades.

And this time when he entered the scripture room, Tang Luo wanted to choose a new exercise for Fang Han.

After a few short days of thinking, he had already decided that the first star would be activated by Fang Han. No matter what purpose this scheming teenager had in approaching him, his 1.4 qualification was too tempting for Tang Luo. Looking at the nine cultivation fields of the Tang clan, no one had a better qualification than Fang Han.

And how to subdue Fang Han, he also has some plans.

"This "Xingchen Xuangong" is the whole book. After Tang Luo saluted respectfully to the old man guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he said the name of the exercise he wanted to use.

The old man glanced at the teaching order placed in front of him, and said lightly: "This yellow-level exercise itself is not outstanding, but it has a coordinated killing method called Xingchen Innate Knife, and there are three styles. The power is amazing, so this Huang-level exercise requires a lot of contributions, and yours is not enough. ”

"Of course I know that, so you see. Tang Luo had already prepared, and took out dozens of written iron scrolls and put them on the table in front of the old man's eyes.

The iron scroll recorded the cultivation techniques of various martial arts and the methods of improving the defects, which was summarized by Tang Luo's teaching career in the past month. Donate these to the scripture room in exchange for contributions, and there should be a lot of surplus after changing the exercises.

The old man picked up the iron scroll and looked at it one by one, at first he was careless, but as time passed, the appreciation in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

He put down the iron scroll, and looked at Tang Luo again, his eyes were no longer as cold and distant as when he first met, but as relieved as he looked at his closest descendants, and there was some small expectation in the old voice: "These are all researched by you?"

"Yes, clan elder. Tang Luo respects the old man in front of him very much, of course, not only because of his age, but also because of the amazing value: 68543, thinking that the old man in front of him is one of the foundations of the Tang family.

The old man's name is Tang Zhen, if he hadn't seen him with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it, he was just a teenager in front of him, and he was able to put forward and improve the defects of these martial arts to the point, so that his combat ability could be greatly improved. This kind of genius-type actual combat martial arts researcher is a very indispensable talent for the family.

"Well, the afterlife is terrifying. Tang Zhen comforted that only when young people like Tang Luo continue to emerge in the Tang family can the Tang family prosper forever.

After saying that, the old man turned around and entered the scripture room, and after a while, he took out two iron books and placed them in front of Tang Luo.

This is "Xingchen Xuangong" and "Xingchen Congenital Knife", remember, broad and knowledgeable, dedicated to refinement. The secret of heaven is the foundation of my Tang family, but don't put the cart before the horse. Tang Zhen's words are serious, although the competition of future generations is extremely beautiful, but it is a waste of time to focus on repairing these trivial exercises, out of love for talent, I still can't help but remind a sentence.

Tang Luo nodded as a result of the two volumes of iron books, indicating that he understood, and responded respectfully: "The old Xie clan mentioned, the kid has retired." ”

The old man nodded, it is the habit of the elders to watch the descendants, but how many descendants can understand it is another matter, Tang Zhen hopes that this is a smart child.

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Cultivation Ground No. 7

The corner that belonged to Fang Han was always so cold, as if it was incompatible with the entire cultivation ground.

And the arrogant teenager is also happy to enjoy such loneliness, tempering his body day and night, in order to break through the realm as soon as possible.

To be honest, although it was not the first day he saw Fang Han's penance, Tang Luo admired his will and persistence very much.

Even if Fang Han's qualifications are just an ordinary person, his future achievements are immeasurable.

Tang Luo's eyes were full of appreciation, in the past month, he had visited the entire nine cultivation grounds of the Martial Hall, and there was no shortage of young people with good qualifications, and the aura growth of the mortal realm in a day could reach 1.1 or even 1.2.

But to Tang Luo's regret, many of them did not cherish their talents. Not to mention the cultivation of martial arts, the cultivation of exercises is also very slack.

In the mortal realm, the daily standard of thirty-six full weeks of exercise operation, usually a week of exercise operation takes about four to six minutes, depending on whether you are proficient or not. Thirty-six days is about three hours.

With the exception of a few exercises that require them to be performed at sunrise, most practitioners will do so after dinner.

However, Tang Luo observed and found that not everyone could persevere with just three hours of cultivation every day.

Thirty-six Zhou Tian is a number summed up by countless martial arts pioneers over the past tens of thousands of years, and for most martial artists, this number cannot be reduced.

However, there are always some students who like to be smart, such as only practicing for 28 weeks, or even less, resulting in less than 1 aura that can grow to 1.2 every day.

Such an excellent qualification is placed on such a child, and the final effect is only comparable to that of a hard-working ordinary person, which is a little regrettable.

What is even more distressing is that some martial artists who have reached the peak of the mortal realm, because they have entered the peak of this realm, the pleasure of becoming stronger brought by cultivation has disappeared, and the cultivators have entered a painful accumulation period.

During this accumulation period, the aura absorbed by you running the exercises will be absorbed by the viscera, and there will be no increase in your own strength.

But because of these eyes that could see the aura, Tang Luo could clearly know that the aura needed to accumulate and break through the realm was actually twice as much as reaching the peak of the realm.

The amount of aura at the peak of the mortal realm is 999 points, and if you want to break through to the mortal realm, you need 2999 points.

In other words, during this full 2,000 points of aura accumulation, you will no longer feel any stronger.

Although the amount of aura was increasing every day, the cultivator himself did not feel it.

When you don't see an immediate return on your efforts, many cultivators get emotional.

Among them, there are particularly negative ones, who will lose their expectations for martial arts, no longer cultivate, stick to the peak of the mortal realm, and use some words such as: "Don't worry, anyway, there will always be a breakthrough in the future." ”

"It doesn't matter, maybe that's all my qualifications. Such words to comfort yourself.

There are also some slightly more active practitioners who think that since the cultivation of the exercises will no longer become stronger, why not find another way.

Next, they will practice their martial arts diligently, and through their martial arts, they will continue to experience the feeling of becoming stronger. As for the cultivation of the exercises, they will no longer pay attention to it, and the luck of the exercises will be discounted every day.

These two types of people account for the vast majority of cultivators.

"Martial arts is science. Tang Luo has always thought so, so he is good at discovering, researching and summarizing.

It is the same cultivation ground, why should the disciples of the Tang clan be separated from everyone else, because in the No. 1 cultivation ground, when facing their own clansmen, some of the mysteries of martial arts will be taught without reservation.

"As long as you work hard enough, you will definitely be able to break through the realm, regardless of qualifications!"

"As long as you work hard every day and don't give up martial arts, martial arts won't give up on you!"

"Maybe your cultivation won't get stronger, but every day your luck is strengthening your internal organs and helping you complete a qualitative change. ”

These words, the clan will never tell those poor disciples.

If you can realize, it is your own wisdom, and if you can't, it is your own stupidity.

The so-called clan sons are generally well qualified, this sentence is regarded as a classic by the children of the Han family, but in the eyes of Tang Luo, it is a big lie.

The children of the Tang Clan in the No. 1 cultivation field, how can they have any stronger talent and qualifications, most of them are ordinary people like themselves.

The only thing that makes them look so much like geniuses is because of the family's request.

Wutang's requirements for the Tang clan are much stricter than those for the outside world.

For the orphans who have been adopted, the same martial arts have been practiced since childhood, you build a foundation at the age of eleven to complete the martial arts hall, even if you are two years late to thirteen years old to complete the foundation building, the martial arts hall will also be accepted.

But for the children of the Tang clan, if you can't complete the foundation building at the age of ten, you can get out of here for me, go to the sect to become a manager, and you are not qualified to enter the martial arts.

Tang Peng, the first person of Tang Luo's generation, is the son of the patriarch and a seventeen-year-old mortal realm. It even reached the standard of some Zhongzhou sect disciples. But really?

He is just an ordinary person, and he has the most ordinary qualifications.

The so-called seventeen-year-old metamorphosis is just because he built his foundation at the age of eight and has been practicing hard for nine years.

What's so unusual?

"I thought that if I changed the world, I would win by wit, but it's still the same. Tang Luo laughed self-deprecatingly.

Born poor and want to get ahead?

The children of the clan want to get ahead?

Do wealthy families want to prosper forever?

"It's boring. Tang Luo shook his head, since he could see the combat power and truly show the entire martial arts world in front of his eyes, it always made people feel that there was incomparable cruelty behind it.

Tang Luo suddenly understood why Fang Han wanted to take refuge in himself.

Because of a person like him, he is not willing to stagnate only in the mortal realm, and only by taking refuge in himself can he have the opportunity to continue to enjoy the treatment of cultivating in the martial arts hall for free, otherwise a peak of the mortal realm can only be regarded as a strong thug if he is placed in Xiling.

He is only thirteen years old this year, even if he wants to leave the clan to build a mansion at the age of eighteen, there will be five years left for Fang Han to break through. And he is still a congenital leaky body, and he may not be able to break through the mortal realm for the rest of his life.

So for Fang Han, after Tang Luo left the clan, he became his biggest reliance, for a lone wolf who doesn't believe in anyone, there is a waste family owner, so there is enough space for him to show, not to mention that he can also rely on the Tang clan to enjoy the cold.

"It's really underestimated. Tang Luo looked at Fang Han, who was constantly doing pull-ups with a huge stone mill tied to his waist, and muttered to himself.

The people behind him did not alarm Fang Han, who was cultivating ascetically, even if his realm had reached the limit, in addition to being meticulous in his daily exercises, all the time he had left was spent honing his martial arts and refining his body.

“477.478......499.5.500。 ”

"Bang!"

The grinding disc wrapped around Fang Han and smashed on the ground with a loud sound, but the students in the No. 7 cultivation ground seemed to be accustomed to it, and they didn't even look at this corner.

Fang Han, who was exhausted, fell from the iron bar and fell to the ground on his back, his two thick arms hanging weakly on both sides of the grinding plate, still trembling slightly.