The weather in Xiushui City in July is unpredictable.
The sun was still shining brightly in the early morning, but after six quarters past midnight, light rain began to fall from the sky.
After Chu Yunyun came out of the cafeteria, she held an umbrella and casually walked along the alley paved with bluestones to the Taoist temple to the north of the martial arts hall.
The Taoist temple is a little far away, located on a small mountain, surrounded by large areas of wild forest.
Only this kind of sparsely populated place is the most suitable for building spiritual power and practicing magic.
Next, she will have to stay there for a few days until she condenses her own 'spiritual seed'.
Spiritual seeds are the core of all spells and the key to a magician's magic power. They are equivalent to the dragon and tiger golden elixir for martial arts, which can gradually grow and eventually transform into Nascent Soul.
Chu Yunyun's cultivation has arrived a long time ago, and several teachers from the Magic Academy have been urging her for a long time.
In today's world, martial arts are in decline, and martial arts is respected. Although martial arts cultivation has its place, it is generally not taken seriously.
After reaching the third level of martial arts cultivation, one can call the wind and rain, collapse mountains and crack the earth.
What a martial arts cultivator can do, a martial arts cultivator can do, so what should a martial arts cultivator do?
Moreover, practicing magic is difficult, and there are very few people who have achieved success on this path.
It is rare for a young person like Chu Yunyun who is talented in magic to be willing to devote herself to the art, so the teachers at the Magic Academy pay special attention to her.
Chu Yunyun had to postpone the time of condensing the 'spiritual seed'.
Just because the inner martial arts test was about to take place at that time, she had to raise eighty taels of money for Chu Xisheng, and she kept running escorts until today and could no longer put it off.
Her spiritual power has been filled to the extreme and cannot be increased any more.
It is said that when the moon is full, it will be waning. This is not a good thing in the practice of magic.
At this moment, Chu Yunyun suddenly stopped and stared straight ahead.
Just ten feet ahead at the corner of the alley, a large group of men and women wearing blue disciple uniforms were passing by. They were hurriedly walking towards the Sutra Collection Building, holding umbrellas in their hands.
That should be the newly promoted inner sect of the north courtyard of the martial arts school, preparing to rush to the Sutra Collection Building to study the classics and select inheritance.
Chu Yunyun noticed one of the young men.
This young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he seemed older among a group of inner disciples.
This man is thin and has a sallow face. He looks like an ordinary young man.
But Chu Yunyun used to cultivate the ‘Dongzhen Celestial Eye’, which allowed her to see through 90% of the illusions in the world.
Under her gaze, it was clear that this man was as white as jade, handsome and handsome, with blood-red lips, wearing a red crown on his head, with a few strands of hair untied and scattered in front of his forehead.
There was a three-inch long blue mark between his eyebrows, extending from his hairline to the bridge of his nose.
Chu Yunyun didn't recognize this person, but she felt familiar.
The key is that this person's cultivation level is close to the fourth level.
What is such a master doing in Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall? Pretending to be a newly promoted inner disciple?
Chu Yunyun couldn't help but reveal a hint of coldness in her eyes.
In her expectation, Chu Xisheng went to the Tibetan Sutra Tower to study the '睚禦' totem, which was supposed to be a matter of course.
Now there are changes in my life——
Chu Yunyun was meditating while walking forward. Not long after, her thoughts suddenly moved and she turned around and walked towards the main campus of the martial arts school.
There is a tall stone wall on the south side of here, and the wall is covered with various notices.
There are various notices and orders from within the martial arts school, as well as proclamations from the Xiushui County government office.
What Chu Yunyun focused her attention on was one of the wanted notices.
"The Jiangyang thief Li Daogui, nicknamed the 'Blood Wind Sword', has a reward of 30,000 magic silver——"
It turned out to be him.
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In front of the library, dozens of baskets filled with steamed buns and meat buns were quickly robbed.
The chefs all touched their bulging waist bags and smiled happily.
Several martial arts masters from the East Campus were also very happy.
Ye Zhiqiu stood on the steps and continued to instruct the disciples: "When you enter the door, the first thing you need to do is memorize the visualization diagram and secret medicine prescription of Yang Yuan Gong.
Next, you must memorize two of the Ten Arts of Gaiden, and memorize the first two levels of ‘true intention’ completely. This is the basis for your future promotion to True Instruction.
If you still have time, you can read other martial arts classics. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to see the notes and true intentions left by Qin Muge in the past."
The hundreds of inner disciples in front of the steps suddenly became buzzing.
"Qin Muge?"
"But King Bawu, former Anbei General Qin Muge?"
"That Qin Muge who conquered the Northern Territory by 30,000 miles, became a first-class divine general in just twelve years, remained undefeated throughout his life, and was invincible in the Northern Territory?"
Chu Xisheng couldn't help but feel slightly moved and pricked up her ears.
Hearing these people talking about Chu Yunyun, he felt quite strange.
"This is impossible. The true intention painted by Qin Mu's singer is a priceless treasure. How can it be possible to live here?"
"The coach is bragging to us. Qin Muge is from the Tieshan Qin family. What does he have to do with our Wuxiang Divine Sect?"
Ye Zhiqiu was not annoyed after hearing this. She smiled: "General Qin Muge of Anbei joined the border army at the age of sixteen to inherit his father's position. He took charge of the 'Anbei Army' in the north at the age of twenty-two. In six years, he swept across the northern region, becoming invincible and achieving unparalleled achievements."
Martial arts.
But few people in this world know that when Qin Muge was ten years old, he used a pseudonym to sneak into our Wuxiang Divine Sect.
She started out as an outside disciple of our Zhengyang Martial Arts School, and it only took her six years to become the direct descendant of our sect. If her father had not died in the battle in Northern Xinjiang, Qin Muge might have been the elder of our sect by now.
It is said that when Qin Muge was in our Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall, she spent seventy-two days reading all the 17,000 volumes of martial arts secrets in this library, leaving behind many annotations and notes, as well as several paintings of her own.
The true intention of copying. Not long ago, a disciple was lucky enough to see one of the pictures and developed a very powerful swordsmanship——"
As Ye Zhiqiu was saying this, he suddenly saw Shao Lingshan, the head coach of the West Academy, walking over with a large group of people.
She curled her lips, immediately put away her words, and turned to the martial artist guarding the door to open the door of the Sutra Library: "Let them in!"
When the disciples waited until the heavy door of the library slowly opened, there was a "boom" and they rushed to the first room on the right side of the door.
Chu Xisheng was no exception. He showed off the same momentum he used to fight for seats in the study room and entered the room at the front.
The structure of this room is like a lecture theater. The interior space is very large, but it is filled with people after a few breaths.
Chu Xisheng came in earlier. Not only was she in the first two rows, she also had a good perspective.
But not long after, he was surprised to find that there was an empty circle around him.
The surroundings were obviously very crowded, but the inner disciple brothers nearby were trying to avoid him.
Some people were not aware of the situation and wanted to squeeze in to sit, but were forcibly driven back.
Chu Xisheng's mind was slightly frightened, and he had already noticed that among the crowd, there were eight or nine young men with cold faces and evil eyes looking at him.
Chu Xisheng immediately realized that he was being targeted.
And 99% of it is related to yesterday’s prosperity.
Chu Xisheng frowned slightly, then put aside his distracting thoughts and concentrated on looking at the visualization diagram of Yang Yuan Gong.
This is not because he is big-hearted, but because there are several martial arts teachers in this room watching him.
Even if these people wanted to attack him, they would not do it in such a public place.
Besides, it's useless for him to be afraid. It's better to write down this picture as soon as possible.
The visualization diagram of Yangyuan Gong is hung on the wall in front of it. It is about three feet long and wide and takes up most of the wall.
In the painting is a big sun painted in ink.
At first glance, it seems very simple, but when you look closely, you will find that the outlines, flames and light marks drawn in ink have a strange charm.
After Chu Xisheng looked at it for a moment, he felt that this 'big sun' seemed to be directly reflected in his consciousness and thoughts, making him feel hot and scalding.
His brows were filled with warmth, and wisps of Yuan Yang's power grew from this, spreading throughout his limbs and bones.
Yang Yuan Gong is boiling with excitement and strange changes are taking place.
The effect of nourishing Qi at this time is even better than when he practiced under the rising sun in the early morning. After combining the two, they will surely complement each other.
Chu Xisheng estimated that it would not take long for him to perfect the first level of Yangyuan Kung Fu.
But if he wants to be promoted, he still needs the corresponding secret medicine.
The second level of Yangyuan Gong corresponds to the level of 'lower ninth grade'.
Only when the martial arts Yuan Gong has been improved can one be considered a true ninth-grade martial artist.
The ninth and eighteenth level of martial arts, each level of Yuan Gong requires the corresponding secret medicine to advance.
However, the visualization diagram of martial arts Yuan Gong is also very important. It is something that can make martial arts practitioners achieve twice the result with half the effort.
For example, the visualization picture in front of Chu Xisheng can be regarded as a simple and weakened version of the sun.
It is impossible for ordinary people to visualize the real sun, which will burn their souls and even burn themselves to death.
Therefore, the masters of the Wuxiang Shen Sect copied a very small part of the charm of the 'Great Sun Yuanyang' on the drawings, so that even an unqualified martial artist could visualize it and proceed step by step in the future.
Visualizing this picture while carrying Yuan Gong will not only speed up their practice, but also cultivate the pure power of Yuanyang.
What surprised Chu Xisheng was that after traveling through time, his memory seemed to have been strengthened a lot.
The ability of 'Eagle Eye' allows him to notice every detail of the picture.
In just a moment, Chu Xisheng memorized this visualization picture perfectly.
When he closed his eyes again, the charm of the sun was still there in his mind.
However, just in case, Chu Xisheng still looked at it again and again, looking back and forth until he was sure that he would not forget it, then he stood up and left.
Someone soon filled Chu Xisheng's position.
However, several stern-looking teenagers nearby stood up and followed him out of the room.
Chu Xisheng's eyes narrowed slightly, he paused, and then walked forward with a normal expression.
He first went to look at the secret medicine formula for the second level of Yang Yuan Gong.
In fact, Zhengyang Martial Arts School has a complete set of double secret medicines for sale.
But the price is too impressive, a bottle of secret medicine costs four hundred taels of magic silver.
Don't say that Chu Xisheng has no money, even if he has money, he can't squander it like this.
Most people find the ingredients to cook it themselves after understanding the formula, and the price is often less than one-third of the price at a martial arts school.
Chu Xisheng memorized all the recipes and looked back thoughtfully.
The teenagers were still following him, becoming more and more brazen.
These people were just worried about the crowds nearby, so they didn't take action.
But if he wants to go to the second and third floors, he will definitely be blocked by these people.
Therefore, before studying the '睚禦图', he had to solve this problem.
This chapter has been completed!