Zhang Mingtu came here originally wanting to ask the Tiger Demon about Dragon Fist and Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist. Unexpectedly, he was asked a lot of questions by the Tiger Demon first.
After reaching the stage of marrow cleansing and blood transfusion, Zhang Mingtu is not arrogant.
In fact, he saw many top talents in the future shown.
Some of the children of top aristocratic families took mild marrow-cleansing and blood-transforming pills that could be absorbed by the fetus while still in the womb.
He was born no more than 11 or 12 years old. Even without any training, he has extraordinary physical strength and the courage to overlord, and he can carry the cauldron at the age of 11 or 12.
In addition, they have been taught by clever internal masters since they were young to carry Qi and blood and refine Qi.
The level of strength far exceeds that of ordinary people.
But he was from a top family, with Zhang Mingtu's family status and talent.
Being able to cleanse the marrow and exchange blood to complete the cultivation of Qi at the age of seventeen would be considered a genius anywhere.
And among the Weiyuan Escort Bureau, he is a peerless genius, overwhelming all his contemporaries.
The only thing that is not easy to explain is that I practice too fast.
Although Zhang Mingtu feels that his current cultivation level is still very low and his cultivation speed is very slow.
Looking at the old man's nervous and concerned look, Zhang Mingtu paused and decided to tell the truth.
"I dreamed of an old Taoist who taught me Dragon Fist, and then the dragon and the tiger joined forces to cleanse the marrow and exchange blood overnight..."
"Dream of an old Taoist, Dragon Fist..."
The one-armed old man's body trembled, and there was an incredible look in his eyes. To Zhang Mingtu's expectation, he didn't disbelieve it, but asked nervously.
"Where is the old man you saw in your dream?"
"Ah...don't you doubt it?"
Zhang Mingtu felt that his thinking was still too narrow-minded.
In modern times, people would laugh if they said that they received dreams from immortals and could win prizes by buying welfare lottery tickets.
But in such a world of high martial arts, there are all kinds of monsters, ghosts, gods and legends.
Of course people will believe it when they say that immortals entrust you with dreams.
He didn't expect the effect to be so good. Zhang Mingtu thought about it for a while, but he didn't hide anything. He continued: "In the dream, I walked very far, as if I had entered the Shiwan Mountain. The old Taoist was on a mountain in the Shiwan Mountain.
The dragon fist he taught me..."
After simply telling a part of the future revealed in the book of life and death, Zhang Mingtu felt no anxiety or uneasiness in his heart.
He was indeed not lying. Back then, he had indeed climbed the Hundred Thousand Mountains and was beaten up by a boy of seven or eight years old.
He has truly practiced cultivation, and no one can find any problems in his words.
If the old man is willing to listen, he can also talk about his experiences in Shiwandashan, and talk about the old man's temperament and character in Taoism, which is guaranteed to be exactly the same as in reality.
The one-armed old man did not ask more detailed questions. Instead, his eyes filled with tears and he murmured: "Returning to the human world is neither a devil nor a god. Isn't it a step closer..."
"What divinity and demonic nature?"
Zhang Mingtu heard part of it, but the old man's words were too vague and had a strange dialect. It was not the dialect of Jianyi, but came from other places.
Zhang Mingtu couldn't tell the difference for a while.
The one-armed old man looked calm and did not dwell too much on this topic, but said in a deep voice.
"You practice the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fist and the Tiger Demon Bone Fist, and you have also entered into marrow cleansing and blood exchange. You have gone through the stage of the dragon-tiger fight."
“That’s what I’m here for!”
Zhang Mingtu's energy was shaken, and he knew that the old man Jiu who could recommend him to practice at Shiwanda Mountain must know something.
"Tianlong Lian Shen, this name is indeed quite magical. Is this the full name of Dragon Fist?"
Feeling secretly excited, Zhang Mingtu also expressed his doubts.
"I can master both Dragon Fist and Tiger Fist, so why do the fists suddenly conflict with each other?"
It wasn't just a fight, he thought he was going to die at that time.
The two fight without reservation, and all the potential in the body is squeezed out.
The power is either on the side of Dragon Fist or on the side of Tiger Fist. Those who are neutral are like bullshit and will be torn into pieces and swallowed directly.
They just don't want to experience this situation again. If it weren't for the possibility that multiple future consciousnesses could be superimposed on one body, Zhang Mingtu's consciousness was so extraordinary that it slightly affected some of the Dragon Fist and Tiger Fist, and he would have died at that time.
The old man shook his head and said: "This involves a secret, and I don't know the details. There is only a secret saying that dragon and tiger both feed and restrain each other.
Only by suppressing the dragon and the tiger can we become transcendent."
"Ah this..."
Zhang Mingtu scratched his head, not expecting such a result.
But he also had a vague understanding in his heart.
He has encountered dragons and tigers fighting each other. In fact, he has also encountered dragons and tigers compatibility.
When he met Xue Cheng from the General Administration of Jinyiwei before, the dragon and tiger suddenly became harmonious under Xue Cheng's pressure, allowing him to cleanse his marrow and exchange blood much faster.
There are so many secrets in Dragon Fist and Tiger Fist that ordinary people would never dare to practice them randomly.
But Zhang Mingtu had his own calculations in his heart and had a book of life and death to show the future. Although he encountered difficulties, he was not very panicked and secretly made up his mind.
"At worst, I will try to climb the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the next round of life and death."
There are so many future brothers who will fight for him, so Zhang Mingtu is not very afraid.
Seeing Zhang Mingtu deep in thought, the one-armed old man thought that Zhang Mingtu was not very satisfied with his answer. After pondering for a while, he said: "The Tianlong Divine Refining Fist and the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist are the foundation of the Zhang family, but the earliest ancestral training left behind is
, these two boxing techniques are only auxiliary.
The real method of suppressing the clan was passed down by others, but in the early years the family experienced a great change, and the method of suppressing the clan was lost.
"Without the method of suppressing the clan, the dragon and the tiger sympathize with each other, and each time it is a huge impact on itself.
"Only the method of suppressing the clan can suppress the dragon and tiger and make progress bravely and diligently."
"How to suppress the clan?"
Zhang Mingtu was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Do you know where the method of suppressing the clan is?"
As long as there were certain clues and he had the Book of Life and Death by his side, he would not believe that he could not find it even after spending tens or hundreds of years searching for it.
The one-armed old man shook his head.
"It's been hundreds of years since the beginning of the family, and there are still no clues about the clan's martial arts..."
Zhang Mingtu was disappointed, but saw the one-armed old man continuing: "However, we have also found an alternative method. As long as there is a high-level method that can suppress dragons and tigers, we can also practice it reluctantly, perhaps when the level of strength is high enough.
, you can find opportunities or create a brand new method of suppressing the clan..."
Zhang Mingtu was speechless.
Having said this is like saying nothing.
But when he thought about it, something moved in his heart.
"A sufficiently advanced method of practice? Does Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra count?"
It can be ranked first in the arsenal and famous in the ranking list of magical skills.
If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra is not considered a high enough practice method, then there are not many methods in the world that can be considered high enough.