Chapter 198 Different Learning Skills

Chapter 198 Different Learning Skills

Chapter 198 A Different Kind of Learning
The white paper is covered with densely packed words.

There are seven chapters of magical skills, six of the ten major magic skills in the world, and more than seventy unique skills, covering fist, palm, sword, and light skills.

After just a quick glance, Li Yuan was overwhelmed and secretly shocked at the depth of the Zhaixing Tower.

The Divine Weapon Valley has been passed down for more than a thousand years, but there is only one secret skill, which can only be learned by the valley masters of all generations. From this comparison, it can be seen that the gap is really too big.

"Dragon-Tiger Heaven Hammer."

Li Yuan selected carefully.

To wield the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer requires a unique hammer technique, and among all the martial arts listed on this piece of paper, there is only this hammer technique.

After all, the hammer method is not the mainstream of martial arts. Among the fragments of magical skills listed above, there is nothing related to the hammer method.

"Hmm, the Dragon-Tiger Heaven Hammer? This is a secret weapon of the Dragon-Tiger Temple that is only passed down to one or two people in a generation. It is very powerful. You have a good eye."

Wang Wenyuan pinched his beard and smiled slightly:
"However, once selected, it cannot be changed."

"No changes."

Li Yuan nodded.

Compared with other unique skills and fragments of magical powers, this hammer technique is more useful to him.

Even without the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, he would probably have chosen this hammer technique. After all, the combination of weapons he currently controls is still mainly based on the hammer technique.

"it is good."

Wang Wenyuan lit the page of paper with the oil lamp and said, "Don't spread what you saw today."

"Junior understands."

Li Yuan nodded repeatedly: "That hammer technique..."

"Well... unique skills cannot be passed on lightly. I will do my best to encourage you."

Wang Wenyuan thought for a moment and said, "In three to five months at the shortest, or three to five years at the longest, there should be a response."

"so long?"

Li Yuan's joy faded a little: "Master, do you need the consent of the elders and the building owner?"

Li Yuan didn't know much about the interior of the Zhaixing Tower. Apart from the 108 cores, he only knew that there were elders and the owner of the tower.

"The owner of the building is in seclusion, so those elders won't bother with trivial matters. Even if they do, I don't need their consent to recommend Zhenzhong to learn martial arts."

Wang Wenyuan stroked his beard, looking a little unnatural:

"Don't worry, the remaining pieces of the magic skill may still have some twists and turns, but it's a unique skill, so I don't expect anything to go wrong."

"expect?"

Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt something was not right: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"Hey, what are you asking so many questions for?"

Wang Wenyuan glared and drove him away: "I have my own arrangements, just wait!"

"This is."

Li Yuan always felt something was strange, but he didn't think much about it and bowed and said goodbye.

"Dragon-Tiger Heaven Hammer... Well, it's the unique martial arts of the Dragon and Tiger Temple. As I expected, he chose the hammer method. Fortunately, if he had chosen something else, it would have been more troublesome."

After Li Yuan left, Wang Wenyuan closed the door, took out a piece of white paper from the bookshelf, and wrote at his desk under the oil lamp:

"Brother Xi Xiang, I miss you so much since we last met for over sixty years. How are you doing? I found a talented student in the One Hammer Method in Zhelong Mansion..."

"Well, is that too straightforward?"

Halfway through writing, Wang Wenyuan frowned slightly, crumpled the letter to pieces, and then rewrote it.

"Well, let's first reminisce about the past and talk about the time we traveled together to the capital..."

Wang Wenyuan muttered to himself, and after a moment, he had an idea in mind and wrote quickly, soon filling up a large sheet of paper.

Finally, he added casually: "I know you are eager to find talents, so I recommend someone to you who may be able to inherit your legacy..."

Wow~
Wang Wenyuan flicked the letter paper with satisfaction and nodded in his heart.

Although he hasn't written a recommendation letter for many years, his skill is still there. His letter of thousands of words is truly heartfelt.

"Almost?"

Wang Wenyuan murmured in his heart.

He walked quickly to the backyard, walked into the secret room along the tunnel, and soon came out with a golden eagle.

The eagle is the fastest messaging bird. An ordinary eagle can fly 700 miles in an hour, and can fly for seven hours in a row.

The golden eagle is far superior to ordinary eagles in terms of speed and endurance. Just this one is worth more than ten thousand gold.

"Little darling, go and come back soon."

After feeding it a pill and letting it fly away, Wang Wenyuan felt relieved.

"I hope this old guy won't be so shameless..."

Call ~
In the darkness of night, the eagle flew eastward at an extremely fast speed, like an arrow breaking through the clouds.

Wang Wenyuan stopped for a moment, stretched out his hand, and a black-feathered eagle came with the wind and landed in his hand.

"Li Yuanba..."

After opening the letter, Wang Wenyuan suddenly felt a little depressed: "These old guys are asking me, how can I know who Li Yuanba is?"

Wang Wenyuan shattered the letter casually, frowned, went back to his room and asked for divination, but still had no clue.

"When truth is made false, false becomes true; when false becomes true, true becomes false? True and false, it is incomprehensible."

After putting the copper coins away, Wang Wenyuan yawned. He was really tired.

He glanced at the four bright moons hanging high in the night sky, and his eyelids drooped.

"Forget it. If the sky falls, there will be someone to hold it up. What does it have to do with me?"

……

"Is that a golden-feathered eagle?"

Li Yuan, who had not walked very far, put his hands on the pergola and saw the golden light fading away from afar. His heart could not help but move slightly.

The golden-winged eagle is extremely valuable, costing at least ten thousand gold coins each, and only a few major forces can cultivate it.

At least, there are no such good things in the Divine Weapon Valley.

"The heritage of Zhaixing Tower should not be underestimated."

Li Yuan touched his chin and began to understand why his elder brother joined Zhaixing Tower. It was because he was too generous.

A unique skill is not easy to learn even within the Taoist sect. Even a true disciple has to go through various tests.

It is even more difficult to attack a provincial-level sect.

"It's a unique skill."

Li Yuan was somewhat expectant, but then he became a little worried.

He originally planned to stay in Gaoliu County for a few days and then go to Dechang Prefecture to look for Lao Han, but the news released by those filthy guys from the Evil God Cult disrupted his plans.

Old Han rushed back to Zhelong Mansion again, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Let's wait for news from Senior Brother Fang first."

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Li Yuan returned to the Li family courtyard in the dark. After having dinner, he started to practice hammering and improving his bones as usual.

"call!"

"Suck!"

After a long time, Li Yuan let out a long sigh, sweat pouring down his body. He practiced the military posture frequently and it was always new, and he always gained some different insights.

"The top secret teachings, at least there is no obstacle before the meridians are fully opened. If there is a matching method of 'transforming inner energy into true energy', perhaps it will not be far behind the top secret skills?"

Li Yuan changed his mind, washed himself, changed his clothes, squinted at the head of the bed, and sensed the image of the Ten Thousand Blade Spirit Dragon.

He has been learning this unique level of horizontal training for quite some time, and has already met the requirements to master it.

"Take control!"

Li Yuan closed his eyes.

The next moment, he felt the skin all over his body tightening and heating up, as if he was enveloped by a hot current.

"Roar!"

It seemed as if a dragon's roar suddenly exploded. Even though Li Yuan was prepared, he only felt darkness in front of his eyes.

However, he had long been accustomed to the backlash every time he wielded a high-level weapon. After relaxing for a while, he closed his eyes and sensed it.

In front of his eyes, a sea of ​​clouds seemed to appear, and a majestic and violent spirit dragon, pierced by various weapons, roared angrily in front of him, vivid and lifelike. "What a self-abuse martial art."

Just by sensing this spirit dragon, Li Yuan felt pain all over his body. As the name suggests, the Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon requires ten thousand blades to penetrate the body during its cultivation process.

It requires a lot of effort and only after being pierced by thousands of blades can one transform into a dragon.

"I don't even know what the ointments, oils, and pills for internal and external application that come with this horizontal training are..."

Li Yuan rubbed his temple. He had learned this horizontal training a long time ago, but the reason why he had not yet mastered it was because of this reason.

Horizontal training is hard work, but if it is not done correctly and randomly, it can lead to death.

"However, even if I don't have the training method, it won't prevent me from changing my dragon-shaped bones to the thirteen forms of the spiritual dragon."

Li Yuan closed his eyes. He would sense the body diagram for a while every day to prepare for practicing this unique horizontal training.

"There are at least seven lower-level fundamental diagrams in Gaoliu County. With the three I have, it will be no problem to make up ten forms. Besides, the Bull Skill, Harrier Step, Eagle Claw Grabbing Hand, and White Deer Leaping Skill are not far from perfection."

Li Yuan was doing two things at once, thinking and planning his own practice.

At present, he has not fallen into the dilemma of having no skills to practice, but as his shape-changing becomes more profound, the speed at which his fundamental bones change is getting faster and faster.

Even ten volumes of the fundamental map would not be enough for his needs in a year, and he still had to distract himself from martial arts such as the Ancient Elephant Six-Shaped Hammer.

"I have great talent, but it also brings some troubles..."

Li Yuan squinted his eyes. Before going to bed, he entered the Xuanbing Secret Realm again.

The second time he crossed the mountain, there were only two thousand steps, and he had already reached the last three hundred, but these three hundred steps were really difficult to walk on.

"The last six are all heavyweights..."

Li Yuan raised his head slowly, looking at the last six figures formed by true energy on the 300 steps, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Even though they are the same shapeshifting, the difference between them is really huge.

These people were famous masters thousands of years ago, and one of them was even the founder of Yunshu Tower.

and……

Looking at the figure wearing a ghost mask, Li Yuan's eyelids were twitching. This look, this aura, the same Wind and Thunder Ruyi Pestle:

"And you still say you are not Han Chuijun?"

……

……

Wow!
The tide is rolling, and the Pingjiang Grand Canal runs through two provinces, six states and twenty-one prefectures, and flows into the sea through the Hengshan estuary.

The tide is surging between the mountains.

Outside this estuary and beyond the mountains, there is a huge city.

The city is close to the sea and mountains, with a plain stretching for thousands of miles on one side and mountains stretching for tens of thousands of miles on the other side.

Hengshan Taoist City has been located here for more than three thousand years. It has been expanded dozens of times and has become a huge city that can accommodate nearly ten million people.

It lies between the mountains and the sea, where waterways from all directions converge and handles countless people every day.

To the north, leaning against the mountain, is the Longhu Temple.

Woo~
There was silence in the Longhu Temple in the night. Before dawn, some disciples had already woken up from their sleep.

They came alone or in groups of three or five, leading their horses out of the stables, standing up, and moving between the temple buildings, lighting lamps and burning incense.

Longhu Temple is neither a temple nor a monastery. There are hundreds of temples inside, but it does not worship the many gods appointed by the Dayun court, but rather the ancestors of all generations.

Because its heritage is so long, the palace complex has been expanded again and again, and there are hundreds of disciples lighting lamps and incense every day.
And because the place is too large, you need to ride a galloping horse.

"call!"

"Suck!"

In the Longhu Temple, on the Qi-sensing platform, some disciples were already dancing in the night. Some were sitting cross-legged in meditation, some were wielding swords and sticks, and the sounds of strong wind and breathing were endless.

The Longhu Temple emphasizes the integration of monks and Taoists. There is no shortage of monks and Taoists within the sect. Although they live in the same place, they seem to be clearly divided.

Only a few people are not included.

"Uncle Master, there is a message from an eagle, saying it is from your old friend!"

At this time, a disciple came quickly.

Swish!
The gas-sensing platform seemed to suddenly become brighter in the night.

"A letter from an old friend?"

A young monk in a wide Taoist robe opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as silver.

His skin was as crystal clear as jade, his face was ruddy, his teeth were white, and there was not a single hair on his head, which was shiny and bright.

The old man who was walking quickly twitched his face and lowered his head:

"Yes, great uncle."

"It's rare to see my old friend."

Long Xixiang touched the back of his shiny head and slowly stood up.

In Longhu Temple, all external letters, no matter who wrote them or sent them, must be checked first and then distributed to each hall and individual.

"Master-uncle..."

"Uncle Long."

"Uncle Master..."

Long Xixiang was quite old and of high seniority, and wherever he passed, all the monks and Taoists would bow to him and greet him.

Soon, he had seen the letter.

"My brother Xi Xiang wrote this personally, and my younger brother Wang Wenyuan pays his respects to you."

"Wang Wenyuan?"

Long Xixiang touched his chin and said, "Yes, it's him."

He opened the letter and saw the familiar tone, which reminded him of his trip to the imperial capital many years ago.

That time, he was seriously injured. If it weren't for his senior brother Long Yingchan who saved him, the grass on his grave would have been several feet high.

Well, the old guy helped a little.

"Ah."

Seeing the last sentence, Long Xixiang finally came to his senses: "Recommend a disciple to me..."

He frowned slightly, turned the page back and read it again. How could this thousand-word passage be a reminiscence of the past?
It's clearly a threat...

"Old man, you dare to threaten me?"

Long Xixiang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly glanced at the old man serving beside him: "Who is your master?"

"To my great uncle, my master Gong Jiuchuan..."

The old man's face twitched: "Disciple Zhou Shengfu."

"Oh, Komiya's disciple."

Long Xixiang nodded: "Did Xiaogong go to Zhelong Mansion?"

"Reporting to my great-grandmaster, my master went to Zhelong Mansion because the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer was suspected to have appeared..."

Zhou Shengfu hurriedly recounted all the events before and after the birth of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer.

He knew that although this great uncle-master had practiced martial arts to the point of rejuvenation, his memory was extremely poor.

"Oh, the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer?"

Long Xixiang nodded and asked, "Who is your master?"

"..."

Zhou Shengfu smiled bitterly and quickly replied again, trying to deepen his impression while he hadn't forgotten.

With his reminder, Long Xixiang came to his senses: "Well, mail this letter to your master and ask him to take a look."

"Yes!"

Zhou Shengfu felt relieved and turned around to convey the order of his uncle-master. After a while, a number of golden-winged eagles flew into the sky.

Long Xixiang took a look and left with satisfaction. He turned back after walking a few steps and said, "By the way, who is your master?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)