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Chapter 45: Martial Arts Master

Zhang Jun glanced at Zhang Wu, who waved his hand and motioned for him to come in.

The little Taoist boy led Zhang Jun to the front of the main hall. The main hall was ten meters high and twenty meters wide. There were nine red painted pillars on the facade. The huge hall door was closed, and it looked majestic.

"Master, Zhang Jun is here." The little Taoist boy shouted to the hall.

Immediately, a clear man's voice came from the palace: "Let him come in."

The little Taoist boy then pushed open the palace door and said to Zhang Jun: "Go in."

Zhang Jun nodded, crossed the half-meter-high threshold, and entered the hall. As soon as he entered the hall, he found Hua Buyi sitting cross-legged on one side of the hall, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes closed, silent. And around the hall, three other people were sitting.

People, two men and one woman.

The woman's age was hard to tell. At first glance, she looked in her twenties, but upon closer inspection, she felt that she was at least thirty or forty years old. She was wearing a purple training suit, with a ponytail, and a pretty face. She was facing Zhang.

Everyone looked over.

Zhang Jun felt that the other person's eyes were as moist as jade. They were not shining and sharp, but they gave people a sense of oppression coming from the depths of their souls.

On the left side of the woman is an old man. He is as skinny as a man. He wears an undershirt, a pair of black cloth trousers, and a pair of thousand-layer bottoms on his feet. He looks like an old man from the countryside.

He was also looking at Zhang Jun, his eyes in the dark hall, as bright as two will-o'-the-wisps, emitting a faint blue light.

The third man was wearing a long Taoist robe, with a fat and round body, and his ears almost hung down to his shoulders. He looked over with a smile. When he laughed, his eyes narrowed into slits, and two rays of cold light shot out from them, which made people feel eerie.

Zhang Jun glanced at the three of them, then lowered his head and said loudly: "Master, I'm here."

Hua Buyi slowly opened his eyes and said: "Zhang Jun, the three people in front of you are all top masters in the Chinese martial arts world today." He pointed at the woman and introduced, "This is Liu Zhenru who has settled in the United States.

She is proficient in all kinds of ancient and modern light kung fu hidden weapons, her kung fu has reached the elixir realm, and her nickname is like a fairy."

Zhang Jun was surprised. You must know that Hua Buyi is only at the transformation level, but this woman has actually reached the elixir level? He quickly bowed respectfully: "I have met Senior Liu."

Liu Zhenru nodded slightly but said nothing.

Hua Buyi pointed at the skinny old man and said: "This is Lu Yunxiang, a master of martial arts from China. He is proficient in Xingyi, Tai Chi, Wing Chun, Bagua and many other kung fu. He is known as Lu Wudi. He has not lost a single defeat in thirty years. He is also a master of Danjin."

Zhang Jun hurriedly paid his respects. The skinny old man snorted and said nothing else.

Hua Buyi introduced the third person: "This is the Master of Yuxu Temple. He is extremely proficient in Tai Chi Kung Fu and has the most powerful boxing power in the world. He is known as the King of Tai Chi."

After meeting three martial arts masters, Zhang Jun murmured in his heart, why did the master invite three people at once? Do they all need to be apprentices?

When he was thinking this way, Hua Buyi said again: "After Zhang Jun leaves the army, the three of you won't owe me anything."

The skinny old man's eyes flickered and he said, "Mr. Hua, you could have made higher demands. Don't you think it's a waste to do so?"

The woman also said: "Mr. Hua, you asked three of us who have never known each other to teach an apprentice. I wonder what you have in mind? Do you want to train the best master in the world?"

Hua Buyi smiled slightly: "Isn't it possible?"

Temple Master Yuxu smiled "haha" and said, "If this kid is dull, the three of us will have to teach him for ten or eight years, or even for the rest of our lives."

Hua Buyi said: "There is no need to worry about this. You can tell at a glance what your qualifications are." He turned to Zhang Jun and said, "I taught you the Hunyuan Stake a month and a half ago. How do you stand now?"

Zhang Jun hurriedly said: "I have stepped forward to show my strength, but I have not yet shown my strength."

Hua Buyi smiled and said: "You will never be able to stand up brightly if you just stand. Well, you can show it by acting."

Zhang Jun then nailed his feet to the ground, and he was like an old pine standing between heaven and earth. Wherever his thoughts went to his body, the blood and qi would surge and roar.

Everyone, including Hua Buyi, moved their ears slightly to hear Zhang Jun's blood flow, and everyone looked surprised.

Liu Zhenru said: "To be able to stand the Hunyuan Stake like this in more than a month, his qualifications can be said to be top-notch. What's even more rare is that he has actually tried to control his energy and blood, which is surprising."

Master Yuxu Temple said: "We martial arts practitioners focus all our efforts on Qi and blood. I didn't expect this kid to be so talented. Mr. Hua, you have a keen eye for pearls and you have found a treasure."

Hua Buyi smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect that he could reach this level of cultivation. I'm just as surprised as you." Then he looked at the skinny old man and asked, "Teacher Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Yunxiang nodded: "When I was young, I was called a wizard by the martial arts masters, but compared with you, an apprentice, I was more than a star and a half behind. I was also standing on the Hunyuan pile back then, and it took more than half a year to stand up to this effect.

, and it is far from reaching the point of touching the flesh and blood.”

After hearing the praises of the three people, Hua Buyi knew that today's great event has been accomplished, so he said: "You three, I have said everything that needs to be said before, so I will leave Zhang Jun here and hope that the three of you will strengthen his foundation even further."

The more solid, the better.”

Lu Yunxiang snorted and said: "Hua Buyi, you are so magnificent. If the three of us are asked to lay the foundation for a little baby, I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who can do it."

Hua Buyi smiled: "At first I studied medicine first and then martial arts. I ended up getting half the result with half the effort. I felt quite regretful. Later, after thinking about it carefully, I realized that I could get twice the result with half the effort by practicing martial arts first and then studying."

"People who practice martial arts have a far better understanding of the body than ordinary people, especially the three masters who can control their qi and blood to the point of perfection. They can learn medical skills almost overnight. Moreover, my Shen Nong Sect's Daluo Divine Needle and the Nine Jin of Medical Dao

, is also purely the foundation of martial arts.”

Liu Zhenru was an expert in concealed weapons. When he heard him talk about the Nine Jin of Medical Dao, he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Hua, how powerful can the Nine Jin of Medical Dao of your Shennong Sect be if you practice it to the point where the nine Jin are integrated into one?"

Hua Buyi said: "I have only practiced until the seven powers are integrated into one. If I strike out with one palm and the three of you don't resist, I can kill any one of you. As for the nine powers that have been combined into one, Shennongmen calls it the Immortal Finger."

, it can kill people with one finger, and it can also kill people with one finger."

The expressions of the three martial arts masters changed slightly, and Master Yuxu said: "If I guessed correctly, the Immortal Finger should have reached the level of magical power. After Dan Jin is magical power, but throughout the ages, there have been too few people who have touched this level. Only

It’s just a handful of people.”

Hua Buyi nodded: "There once appeared in Shennongmen a master who combined nine powers into one. He has indeed reached the realm of magical powers."

The four of them are all strong men who stand at the pinnacle of human beings, and they can't stop talking about it. Lu Yunxiang said: "According to legend, when you reach the realm of magical powers, you can have many magical powers, such as the power of heavenly eyes, the power of heavenly ears, the power of other minds, and the power of destiny.

, Shen Ruyi Tong. Mr. Hua, do you think this is true?"

Hua Buyi thought for a moment and said: "The universe is wonderful and everything is possible. We must be brave and diligent."

Everyone agreed and nodded.

The four of them seemed to have forgotten about Zhang Jun, and they talked for a long time. Finally, Hua Buyi said: "I come once every three months, please say goodbye." He did not even say hello to Zhang Jun, and went out of the palace directly to meet Zhang Wu.

We went down the mountain together.

In the main hall, Zhang Jun faced the three martial arts masters and felt a little nervous. He laughed dryly and bowed respectfully: "Three seniors, I'll help you."

Unexpectedly, the three people ignored him at all. Liu Zhenru said: "Mr. Hua comes back once every three months. Why don't we take turns teaching, each teaching for three months?"

The other two agreed, so Liu Zhenru stayed and the other two left. In this way, in the lonely hall, only Zhang Jun and a beautiful woman with surprisingly high martial arts began to practice martial arts.

On the first day, Liu Zhenru asked Zhang Jun to hold an ax and go to the mountains to chop wood piles. They required the diameter of the wood piles to be about ten centimeters, about one meter long, and the cross-section should be flat. This was undoubtedly a hard job, and he chopped down five pieces of wood.

God, only ninety-nine and eighty-one wooden stakes were collected.

However, since the ax was not very sharp, the cross-section he cut was extremely uneven, uneven, and even had spikes on it. Soon, he drank the bitter wine he brewed.

On the sixth day, Liu Zhenru ordered Zhang Jun to plant eighty-one wooden stakes into the ground in a specific order and distance, leaving half a meter exposed on the ground. Next, Zhang Jun had to follow the breathing method taught by Liu Zhenru and walk through them one by one.

Eighty-one wooden stakes.

The first time he walked from one end to the other, he fell down six times and was bruised and bruised. What was even worse was that some of the wooden stakes were very sharp, causing many bloody cuts on his body.

Fortunately, Zhang Jun was able to observe himself through internal vision and adjust his breathing, so he got started quickly. After three days, he was able to walk smoothly without falling down again.

Liu Zhenru immediately arranged another difficult problem. She asked Zhang Jun to spit out a complicated and weird syllable every time he took a step. Strangely enough, every time he said the syllable, he felt the blood flowing in his body stagnated, and his movements

As soon as he slowed down, he would almost fall to the ground.

In this way, Zhang Jun walked back and forth on the pile thousands of times every day. Through internal vision, he overcame the interference caused by the syllables time and time again and walked more and more smoothly. At the same time, he was surprised to find that as the speed of walking on the pile increased,

The faster it came, the more regular the flow of qi and blood in his body became.

There are eighty-one stakes. From the moment he mounts the stake, he has to take ninety-nine and eighty-one steps. The movements of each step are different, and the syllables he spits out are also different, which is naturally accompanied by different ways of running Qi and blood.

Zhang Jun only walked the pile for half a month. After adjusting his internal vision again and again, his qi and blood became abnormally regular. By feeling this extremely regular qi and blood, he gradually felt the qi.

The threshold of blood transportation is to adjust the movement of qi and blood through movement and breathing.

In addition to walking on the pile, Zhang Jun still has to stand on the Hunyuan pile every night to continue to feel the circulation of Qi and blood. At the same time, Liu Zhenru will also take out a green ointment and massage it on Zhang Jun every night. This happens every night.

Uninterrupted.

Whenever this happens, he will feel extremely comfortable all over his body, the fatigue of the day will disappear, and he will soon fall into a deep sleep.


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