Author: Love to Eat Morning Light Cow

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The martial arts in this world do not have a clear and generally recognized division of realms. The standards vary from place to place, and the main focus is on beating the qi and blood.

Tie Ying's lineage is good at leg skills, palm skills, bow skills...the criteria for becoming a master are very clear.

Just crush the bluestone with your palm.

According to the old master Qi Tieyi, martial artists of the Tieying lineage are divided into three levels, which are tested by the martial arts school.

[Young Eagle Warrior] - The pile skills are perfect! You can achieve it by completing the three skills of legs, palms, and bows. This level is what these martial arts students are working towards. Once you reach this standard, you can start training.

[Eagle Warrior] - The master of the three skills can break bluestone with his palm, step on leaves for a hundred steps without falling, and leap three feet high.

[Iron Eagle Warrior] - The strength can carry a cauldron, the arms can run a horse, the ribs are knotted, the blood is like smoke, the ten-stone bow is as full as the moon, and the palm of a thousand-jin lock can be broken!

I don’t know if this is the limit of martial arts, but it is the limit of Iron Eagle Martial Arts School.

The owner of the museum, Qi Tieyi, is an Iron Eagle warrior in his prime. He is only forty years old, and he is in the prime of his life.

Wu Xuan calculated carefully, and it was probably more than half of the young eagle.

The sound of roosters crowing woke him up from his morning exercise. He felt that his strength had become stronger and he felt satisfied.

I was getting ready to go to the cafeteria to have a meal.

Then he saw several other brothers and sisters surrounding him with high spirits.

The visitor is not good!

Wu Xuan squinted his eyes and muttered in his heart.

"I have waited for a long time and finally waited until today."

After all, martial arts requires actual combat to verify what you have learned. Beating up the seniors who have been practicing martial arts for longer should allow him to squeeze out more martial arts reputation.

It's such a good thing, you should be happy.

Seeing Wu Xuan's smiling face, Wang Zhi was the happiest. He was the martial arts student who was taught the most by Master Qi on weekdays, and he had the greatest resentment towards Wu Xuan, so he said bluntly.

"Junior Brother Wu, if you had known this, why did you do it in the first place! There is no use in being soft. Be honest and let us beat you up, and then just vent your anger."

Hearing this, Wu Xuan was stunned.

Why did I give in?

"Senior Brother Wang, what you said is wrong... take it too far!"

Suddenly, Wu Xuan was talking slowly just now, and the next moment he leaned forward, and the word "overhand" seemed to be still in place, giving Wang Zhi no time to react.

A powerful and heavy side whip hit him hard in the abdomen, causing him to fly up and huddle against the wall, wailing.

"one."

Seeing this scene, the other senior brothers looked at each other and rushed forward one after another. They didn't have the posture of warriors, they were just ruffians fighting.

All destructive tricks were used.

The immortal shows the way, the monkey steals the peach, and the five toes are broken...

In a short while, Wu Xuan used his absolute speed advantage to easily knock down the five people. Each of them had a purple slap mark on their face.

Even Wang Zhi, who had been lying down from the beginning, was no exception, and he gave him a slap in the face.

Wu Xuan snorted coldly.

"Bullying the weak, is this how Master Qi teaches you martial arts?"

"If you are not good at martial arts, you can still practice, but if your moral character is not good, it will be difficult to change..."

It’s time for breakfast at Iron Eagle Martial Arts School.

Many martial arts students who have returned home come over to have breakfast and practice martial arts after eating. This is one of the benefits provided by the martial arts gym, and they don't waste their time, so most of them come.

The conflict between Wu Xuan and others, and what he said to him, spread throughout the martial arts hall that day, and there were even palm prints on the faces of Wang Zhi and others as evidence.

The side shows the authenticity of the message.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and it was the moment when the sun was at its peak at noon.

Wu Xuan stood next to Qi Tieyi, recounting what happened in the morning, his face serious and cold, but his heart was already blooming with joy.

Because martial arts reputation is constantly +1, +1... plus the previous accumulation, it will soon pass the hundred.

I believe this matter will continue to ferment for a while and bring him more martial arts reputation, but the focus of this matter is not on the moral character of Wang Zhi and others.

It's a matter of Wu Xuan's strength. He can only practice martial arts for three months, but even these veterans who have been fighting for a year and a half are no match for him.

This shows that his talent is extraordinary and should not be underestimated.

Qi Tieyi talked with Wu Xuan, first of all, he planned to punish Wang Zhi and others to show his attitude.

Secondly, I also want to win over Wu Xuan. It is rare to have such a good martial arts qualification. You can take over his mantle in ten years at most. He will also be old by then.

The transition between the old and the new is just right.

Qi Tieyi's tone was sincere.

"Wu Xuan, please think clearly. Following Zhao Zhenyi may not necessarily lead to the favor of the Zhao family. If you are really obsessed with martial arts, I will accept you as my direct disciple and teach you the unique skills of Iron Eagle."

The purpose of Wu Xuan's apprenticeship was to learn martial arts. Qi Tieyi's promise certainly made his heart move, but how could he be a treacherous villain?

He immediately spoke righteously and sternly.

"Master Qi, a man never breaks his promise. Since I promised Senior Brother Zhao, I must not go back on my word."

"That's such a shame..."

Qi Tieyi said regretfully, stroking the silver tea set in his hand and watching Wu Xuanyuan go.

That afternoon.

After receiving the news, Zhao Zhenyi hurried back and met Wu Xuan at Bazhen Tower.

Wu Xuan, who came to this ancient world and rarely had good food, immediately felt that this meal ticket was very worthwhile. In addition to medicinal materials, food is also a huge expense for a warrior to practice martial arts.

He definitely can't afford it himself and has to have a sugar daddy.

When Zhao Zhen saw Wu Xuan's unceremonious look, he breathed a sigh of relief. He naturally had his reasons for being so fond of Wu Xuan, so he patted him on the shoulder.

"Junior brother, fortunately, I have fulfilled my destiny and got the things."

"oh?"

At this moment, the roast chicken and lamb chops in front of him lost their aroma. Wu Xuan rubbed his hands on his pants and took the ancient book handed over by Zhao Zhenyi.

"Xiantian Kung! Is this the secret book passed down by the immortals that Senior Brother Zhao mentioned?"

"Yes."

The story about Qishan Fengshi that Wu Xuan heard in the teahouse was not false. The sycamore tree in Nanshan was the wealth of the Zhao family.

Fifty years ago, Feng Shi matured and attracted the immortal, so he exchanged this [Innate Skill] from the Zhao family.

Zhao Zhenyi also used this thing to impress Wu Xuan. He looked down upon Qi Tieyi's inheritance... After all, this was a secret book left by the legendary immortal.

As for why he wanted to learn from an outsider like Wu Xuan, that is another story.

Zhao Zhenyi looked at Wu Xuan studying carefully.

Open your mouth and say.

"Junior Brother Wu, if you understand anything, please tell me. The Zhao family also needs this information."

"No problem, no problem."

Looking at Wu Xuan who was obsessed with it, Zhao Zhenyi had to admire him. He didn't have this kind of character, otherwise the Zhao family wouldn't be so anxious.

"You can definitely do it."

He said this in his heart, turned around, paid and left.

At the Eight Immortals table, Wu Xuan stretched his head and took a look outside. When he saw Zhao Zhen leaving, he relaxed and read the Hammer Secret Book, his mind focused on the dishes on the table.

Even devouring food is not enough to describe his eating style.

This tastes like meat!

In Wujiagou, only thick flour cakes can be eaten. In the martial arts school, there is also a tonic soup made from various medicinal materials. The staple food is either steamed buns or flatbreads, and the mouth has long faded away.

He is not in a hurry about studying Xiantian Kung, he will eat his fill first!
Chapter completed!