Today's disciples of Huashan Sect, unless they are highly qualified and are attracted by the senior sect leaders, ordinary disciples must first learn horse stance, chop firewood and dive to test their nature when they get started. After three years, they will select disciples from the middle to officially start. However, these people can only practice basic internal skills and the basic swordsmanship of Huashan Sect.

If you want to learn the martial arts of Demonic Fist and the Leopard Tail Foot, you need to go through layers of tests. It can be said that only after more than ten years of hard work can a qualified Huashan disciple be cultivated. Most sects in the world do this, which is extremely inefficient in Gao Cheng's opinion.

If you follow this step, a Huashan disciple carries water and chops firewood for three years, practices basic internal skills and basic swordsmanship for three years, and then practices Yangwu swordsmanship or advanced internal skills for another five years. By the time you have the opportunity to get to know Huashan's advanced kung fu, you are already in your thirties and forties and have limited potential.

Gao Cheng means simplifying the diving and chopping firewood at the beginning, and directly teaching it from the low-level martial arts of the Huashan Sect. As long as qualified disciples pass through some tests, they will immediately teach advanced martial arts. As long as they persist like this for a few years, the Huashan Sect will definitely add many elite disciples.

However, when the two elders of Huashan heard this, their faces changed and they said in surprise: "How can this be done? If we teach swordsmanship and fist skills regardless of their identity, wouldn't the martial arts of our Huashan School be soon spread to the world, and how can we gain a foothold in Huashan in the future?"

Gao Cheng explained: "What we have spread is only the basic Huashan sword technique and fists. Even if these kung fu are leaked, it is nothing. Just like the golden bell cover and the Arhat Fist of Shaolin Temple have been circulated throughout the world, and it has not affected the Shaolin Sect. And with the spread of Shaolin martial arts, their sects have become more and more famous. Now they have the reputation of Shaolin Kung Fu as the best in the world."

"The sword technique of our Huashan Sect is a masterpiece of the world. There are rumors in the world that the sword comes out of Huashan and the fist returns to Shaolin. We imitate the Shaolin Sect and recruit external disciples and lay disciples. What we have done is just the basic sword technique and fist, but it can enhance the power of the sect much. Why not do it?"

Gao Dasong hesitated, thought for a while, and said to Gao Damu: "Senior brother, what the leader said seems to be a little bit reasonable. The Shaolin School’s martial arts spread all over the world, so the inheritance will not fall for a thousand years. We follow the example and maybe we can do this even!"

The two elders of Huashan were not thinking about being conservative. If they were really intentional changes to the Huashan Sect, they would not object. However, what Gao Cheng said almost subverted the long-standing tradition of the Huashan Sect, so Gao Damu did not directly agree, but wanted to summon Yue Muyuan, Cai Tianming and other Huashan Sect's senior leaders to discuss together.

"It's just that simplifying the way of testing disciples and receiving disciples is not easy. It seems that if you want to imitate the methods of outer disciples, inner disciples, true disciples in the world of cultivation, you can't do it in the short term! After all, this world mainly relies on the inheritance of masters and apprentices. If you change it rashly, you will be enemies of the masters and apprentices who have been passed down for thousands of years!"

Gao Cheng sighed in his heart that he could not do anything at will as the head of Huashan now. After all, the position of the head represents the interests of the entire sect. If he could not do this, the position of the head would not be stable.

Then Yue Muyuan, Cai Tianming and two other senior officials arrived. Gao Dasong said the meaning of the leader and asked everyone to discuss the opinions. The four senior officials thought about it and felt that this opinion had no effect on them. Even as the number of disciples of the sect increased, their rights would be greatly enhanced, so they agreed unanimously.

"Well, since everyone agrees, then let's do it according to the leader's wishes first. I hope there will be no problems in the middle!" The thin elder Gao Damu saw that everyone had no objection and did not insist.

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In the early morning, the warm sunshine shines on a small mountain next to Mount Hua. Some wooden houses are located on the mountain. This is the residence of the newly entered disciples of the Huashan School. All disciples who worshipped in Mount Hua must live here for three years. Every morning, they have to fetch water and chop firewood and practice horse stance.

On this day, Ning Yu received the order issued by the new leader from other disciples. He jumped up happily and ran to a remote wooden house. At this time, a young man about eight years old was carrying a wooden sword in the room, practicing the sword moves of the Huashan School intermittently.

It is obvious that he did not receive formal teaching of sword skills, but with his super memory, when other senior brothers practiced sword skills, he barely pieced together a set of sword skills. There are many irregular movements in this set of sword moves. However, these irregular sword moves continued to become smooth from the beginning when they were stagnant.

Bang! The boy's door was knocked open, and he was shocked and instantly took the wooden sword in his hand behind him. He looked up and found that it was Ning Yu who breathed a sigh of relief.

"Feng Yang, you are still hiding in the house to practice swords! Do you know? Our opportunity has come! The head of the sect ordered that as long as you are a disciple of the Huashan Sect, even a disciple who has just started can practice martial arts directly! There is no need to endure here for three years!" Ning Yu said excitedly.

Feng Yang was delighted and asked immediately: "Really? So we will be able to practice swordsmanship immediately?"

Ning Yu smiled and said, "We can all practice not only the sword technique, but also the stone-slashing fist, the leopard tail foot, the iron finger and the Huashan internal strength. However, in order to avoid our distraction, each disciple can only choose two of these martial arts in addition to internal strength!"

"I am going to choose the Iron Finger Decision in addition to swordsmanship! I heard that the leader of the sect defeated many powerful disciples with one move with this martial arts a few days ago. As long as I practice this skill to one-tenth of the leader, I can defeat this guy Yue Su!"

While he was talking, he pulled Feng Yang toward Chaoyang Peak in Huashan. From today on, this mountain is the place to teach martial arts. The two of them had to hurry up, otherwise they would have to wait until tomorrow to get the position. After all, there are too many outer disciples and introductory disciples in Huashan Sect, and they must be in order.

The two of them ran quickly, and along the way, they saw many young girls in their teenage years running towards Chaoyang Peak. The identities of these people were like Ning Yu and Feng Yang. Some were disciples who had been in the school for two years, and some were disciples who had been in the school for three years.

Fortunately, Ning Yu and Feng Yang were fast, so they finally arrived outside an open space. There was a senior brother holding many waist cards in his hand, which was a proof of the disciples of the Huashan Sect.

"All the disciples come here to get the waist card first, and then take the waist card to go up. Other senior brothers teach you martial arts!" The senior brother shouted loudly, then asked the young man beside him, and then used a knife to engrave his name on the waist card.

It was Ning Yu's turn to step forward, and the senior brother asked, "What's your name?"

"Ning Yu!"

The senior brother was very fast, engraved three words on the waist card, and threw them to Ning Yu, "Okay, hurry up and take the waist card!"

Ning Yu looked at the waist sign with the three words Ning Qingyu engraved on it, and couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother, my name is Ning Yu, not Ning Qingyu! Did you write it wrong?"

The senior brother frowned, "You little devil, don't have so much nonsense? This is the order of the two Supreme Elders. There are so many disciples in Huashan, so you must rank a seniority, otherwise some senior brothers are already thirty or forty years old. Can you, a little devil of seven or eight years old, call him brothers and brothers? This word Qing means seniority!"

Ning Yu then suddenly realized, then looked at his companion around him and said, "So, Feng Yang, your name in the future will be Feng Qingyang! Damn it, your name sounds much better than mine!"
Chapter completed!