There is still half a month before Tiandang Academy recruits students. This half month can be long or short. Since the last war, Yue Xuan has not heard Kuang Lao’s voice. No matter how loudly he shouts in his heart, Kuang Lao is still
He turned a deaf ear to Yue Xuan. This also made Yue Xuan dumbfounded.
Although he didn't know how long the training trip to the Blood Sea Forest would take, Yue Xuan still had to complete what he planned before going there.
In front of Yue Xuan, a mahogany house appeared in front of him. On the plaque above the wooden house, three large green characters were clearly written - Hidden Skills Pavilion.
This 'Hidden Skills Pavilion' is a place that everyone in the Yue family longs to enter. Inside, there are thirty books of human-level martial arts and four books of king-level martial arts.
In the past, Yue Xuan also regarded this place as a sacred place in his mind. It is solemn and grand, and even if he looks at it from a distance, he will be in awe. Of course, if it were someone else, the same would be true.
"Hello, Master Yue Xuan!"
The two guards of the Yue family saw Yue Xuan walking slowly and said in unison.
However, Yue Xuan was already lost in his reverie and did not hear the two people's cheers at all. He pushed open the mysterious and slightly primitive wooden door and entered.
Stepping into the wooden house, the fragrance hits your nostrils. This light fragrance is emitted by the incense burner in the center of the 'Tibetan Skill Pavilion'. It has the effect of protecting martial arts from bookworm erosion and yellowing.
The room is not big. There are four cabinets in total. Three cabinets are placed vertically. Each cabinet has ten human-level martial arts skills. The innermost cabinet is placed horizontally, with four red books quietly placed on it.
Book cover’s king-level martial arts.
Yue Xuan has never seen these martial arts, but their attraction is still great to Yue Xuan.
The two guards at the door had never seen such an intoxicated Yue Xuan. They sighed slightly and closed the door lightly and carefully without leaving a sound.
Yue Xuan dullly picked up the first step of martial arts on the cabinet and began to read it, showing a trace of obsession.
This was the first book he had ever seen. It was "Juan Fengliu" that Yue Yan had used. He opened the yellow book cover in surprise and greedily looked at the one above by the light of the candle hanging on the wall inside the wooden square.
Of course, Yue Xuan still did not forget to read while using the exercises.
Yue Xuan, who had experience in learning [Shang Shen Stick Technique], absorbed these martial arts with ease. The movements of the villain in his mind were smooth, free and elegant. Every movement was deeply engraved in Yue Xuan's heart.
What surprised Yue Xuan even more was that his skills seemed to have improved again.
"You are quite smart. Absorbing martial arts can indeed make your skills more refined. However, if you absorb too many martial arts, it may be a burden for you. Your practice will also stagnate in the future. Therefore, after absorbing
When choosing the best, you must choose the best, and it is better to have less than too much!”
In his heart, Kuang Lao's familiar teaching voice suddenly sounded. Yue Xuan felt happy and kept shouting. But Kuang Lao did not respond.
At this time, he couldn't care about this anymore. Yue Xuan put down his shouting and concentrated on reading.
Through Kuang Lao's reminder, Yue Xuan better mastered the essence of absorbing martial arts. He also automatically eliminated the redundant and useless aspects of martial arts from his mind.
One, two, three...
Yue Xuan was like a hungry wolf, absorbing martial arts crazily. This was the first time Yue Xuan felt the feeling of improved martial arts. This feeling of floating in the clouds, ecstatic, was really refreshing.
Soon, the ten human-level martial arts were absorbed by Yue Xuan. At this time, Yue Xuan crossed his legs and thoroughly understood the martial arts he had just read. The essence of the martial arts was indescribable. Every move was wonderful.
, each style has its advantages and disadvantages. What Yue Xuan is doing now is to integrate these essences with his own stick method...
This idea was something that Yue Xuan suddenly came up with just now during his perusal.
[Shang Shen Stick Technique] Yue Xuan only learned two sets. [Tian Yang] is very durable, but its power is still too small compared with other martial arts. You can only surpass other martial arts by adding your own brute force.
[Shock] Not to mention, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Although it is not powerful, Yue Xuan is still extremely interested in its strange damage.
Therefore, applying the essence of other martial arts to his own stick and creating a new stick technique that is powerful but not too energy-consuming is exactly what Yue Xuan wants now.
The ten human-level martial arts skills he had just seen gradually merged with Yue Xuan's soul. Their essence also gradually became transparent. Yue Xuan easily absorbed them all, compressed them completely, and used them for his own use.
stood up.
Watch another twenty human-level martial arts skills.
The sky outside gradually dimmed due to Yue Xuan's intoxication and obsession. The young man was still admiring these martial arts skills that were like beautiful paintings. All the essences were recorded in Yue Xuan's mind one by one.
Several more hours passed, and finally, Yue Xuan put down the last yellow-leather book on human-level martial arts.
At this moment, his footsteps greedily moved toward the four red-leather-covered books on king-level martial arts.
"Boy...don't read these four books for now!"
The crazy old man's shout suddenly came to his mind.
"Why?" Yue Xuan asked.
"You have absorbed so much today. Absorbing four more king-level martial arts will only cause a burden on you. And you may go crazy. You can make plans after you return from the Blood Sea Forest."
"That's good..." Yue Xuan replied with some reluctance. He vaguely felt that his skills were about to break through the proficiency stage. It might be fate. But in this situation
time, but could not be promoted.
'Anyway, I can still come in to this 'Hidden Skills Pavilion'... Yue Xuan comforted himself in his heart, and left the Hidden Skills Pavilion with some regret.
Opening the door, the two guards at the door had left, leaving only a familiar figure sitting on the stone steps in front of the wooden house.
"Fourth brother?" Yue Xuan called out timidly.
The young man on the ground turned back and looked at Yue Xuan, then stood up and lightly punched Yue Xuan in the stomach.
Yue Xuan also cooperated, pretending to be in extreme pain, fell to the ground, and whispered: "Fourth brother is so powerful..."
Yue Fan suddenly laughed when he heard this, "Am I powerful? I'm not as powerful as you, a kid. I can knock down the Zongheng Realm with one stick..."
"It's just a fluke... That stick blocked my life... By the way, how is Fourth Brother's injury?" Yue Xuan explained while changing the subject.
Seeing that Yue Xuan was like this, Yue Fan didn't ask any more questions. But he still doubted these words. He had a deeper judgment on Yue Xuan's strength. Besides...a fluke? In life
Where did so much luck come from?
At the same time, Yue Fan secretly laughed at himself, if this was really a fluke, how great would it be if he was half as lucky as Yue Xuan?
"I'm fine. After watching martial arts for so long, are you hungry? I ordered my small kitchen to cook some dishes and go to my place to eat some at night."
From time to time, Yue Fan smiled slightly and suggested.
Yue Xuan scratched his head sheepishly, his face showing the childish look he had when he first met Yue Fan, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"