When he met people from the small world of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Jun would naturally not miss the opportunity to inquire about the situation there. He was helpful to Hu Feng, and the latter told him everything he knew.
Wudang Mountain is actually a small world in decline. After Zhang Sanfeng, no one can inherit the Zhenwu Dao lineage. Today, the strongest person in Wudang Mountain is at the early stage of Guizhen Realm. In addition, there are two half-step magical powers. Hu Feng's master
One of them is a half-step psychic, named Wu Ya Zi, who was a monk in the late Qing Dynasty and now has only a short life span.
Wudang Mountain is divided into many sects. In addition to the three people who have cultivated supernatural powers, there are also more than a dozen small sects, all of which allow disciples to enter the small world to practice. After all, practicing in the small world is much faster than practicing in the mortal world. Breakthroughs can be achieved
The opportunity is also great.
Zhang Jun felt strange, how could Wudang Mountain decline so drastically? After asking, he heard a shocking answer.
"The True Martial Arts Tradition has extremely strict requirements for its inheritors. Only the True Martial Body can be favored. It is a pity that since Zhang Sanfeng, there has been no True Martial Body in this world. If in a few decades, there is still no True Martial Body,
I'm afraid this small world will be cut off, and it will either turn into a wasteland or be occupied by others." Hu Feng looked worried.
"What kind of physique is a true martial body? Is it so difficult to find?"
"The body of Zhenwu is not born innately, but acquired through cultivation. To practice this skill, you need Wudang's secret Zhenwu Dang Demon Kung Fu, and cooperate with Wudang Mountain's 'Nine Transformations Zhenwu Dan' to have a chance to achieve it. But the probability of success is just that.
It is very small. Of the twelve Nine-turn True Martial Arts Pills left behind by Wudang Mountain, only one remains. What is even more sad is that Wudang Mountain in the lower realm actually lost the secret book of the True Martial Arts and Demonic Skills, completely losing the ability to cultivate the True Martial Arts.
body’s hope.”
Zhang Jun's heart was beating wildly, and he asked: "How can you throw away such a rich and noble skill as the Zhenwu Dang Mo Gong?"
"Hey, I'm ashamed to say that. At that time, the Japanese army invaded China, and the masters of Wudang Mountain were fighting against the Japanese cultivators. As a result, someone accidentally broke into Wudang Mountain in the lower world. You also know that although the small world is good, it is not
Entities, no matter how many treasures there are, must be stored in the lower realm."
Zhang Jun fell silent. He was thinking about whether to tell the other party the fact that he knew the Zhenwu Dangmo skill. No wonder he thought this skill was weird. It turned out to be related to the Zhenwu body!
Seeing his strange expression, Hu Feng smiled and said, "Why, are you also worried about us in Wudang Mountain?"
Zhang Jun glanced at him and suddenly smiled: "If I say that I know the whereabouts of the Zhenwu Dang Demonic Skill, would you like it?"
Unexpectedly, Hu Feng's reaction was very dull, saying: "It's useless to find it. Now there is a Nine-turn True Martial Pill. Even the Sanfeng Patriarch didn't succeed back then, and we have no chance."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "That's not necessarily true. I estimate that the so-called true martial body should be a powerful physique."
Hu Feng asked him: "Do you really know the whereabouts of Zhenwu Dang Mo Gong?"
Zhang Jun nodded and told Ye Xian about his original experience and how Lu Yunxiang later taught Zhenwu Boxing Furnace. He said with emotion: "Teacher Lu Yunxiang taught me Zhenwu Fist Intent, and Senior Ye Xian taught me Zhenwu Heart Technique. I will combine the two."
Combined into one, it is the true martial arts and demonic power."
Mentioning the two seniors whom he respected, he couldn't help but feel sad. Ye Xian not only taught him Kungfu, but also taught him the decoction and pharmacology of medicine, but he was killed by the Holy Master. Lu Yunxiang also died at the hands of the Holy Cult. Before his death,
He understood the second-grade fist furnace and taught it to him.
After listening to this story, Hu Feng suddenly said: "No wonder I heard that you are enemies of the Holy Cult. It turns out that you have such grudges." He suddenly thought of something and said, "You have very good qualifications and practice real martial arts to defeat demons."
, maybe you can try it.”
Zhang Jun blinked and said, "Why don't you try it? I can teach you the technique."
Hu Feng waved his hand: "I'll forget it. I heard that once the training fails, the person will be useless."
Zhang Jun glared at him fiercely: "Then you still let me try?"
Hu Feng smiled and said: "I don't know why, but I always feel that you have a chance. This is my sixth sense."
Zhang Jun thought for a while and said: "When I have free time, I will go to Wudang Mountain for a walk. Could you please lead the way?"
Hu Feng was shocked and asked him: "You don't really want to try, do you?"
Zhang Jun looked calm and said calmly: "Both Teacher Lu and Senior Ye were killed. I learned my skills from them. If I want to kill people who can achieve a true martial body, I have an explanation for them. In addition, I am Shennong.
The descendants of the sect, who are knowledgeable in pharmacology, may be able to see the clues of cultivation, let me try it."
Hu Feng suddenly became energetic and said with a smile: "Okay, great! My master will be very happy to know. Whenever you have free time, we will go to Wudang Mountain immediately."
Zhang Jun: "I'm going to meet someone tonight, and I have some things to deal with afterwards, so I won't be able to leave in the short term."
Hu Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your opponent?"
"That man claimed to be from Little Kunlun." Zhang Jun said with a serious look on his face, "I will kill him tonight."
Hu Feng was startled: "Are they from Xiao Kunlun? I advise you not to be impulsive. If you provoke Xiao Kunlun, you may not be able to escape even in heaven or on earth."
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "Why, is there an expert in the Da Luo realm in Little Kunlun?"
Hu Feng shook his head: "That won't happen, but there will definitely be those who are powerful at the Saint level."
"Do you think Lord Xian Sheng Dao will come out specifically to deal with me?" Zhang Jun asked.
Hu Feng: "Even if you can't manifest the sage, can you compete with those who have magical powers in the Guizhen series?"
"It's still safe to kill someone." Zhang Jun said calmly.
Hu Feng's scalp was numb and he looked at him as if he were a monster: "You are really crazy! You actually want to kill a magical person. If your words get out, your fellow cultivators will definitely laugh."
Zhang Jun didn't explain much, just murmured: "Killing is never difficult."
While talking about this, Zhang Jun's phone rang, and Guo Lan told him that the charity auction had begun. So he pulled Hu Feng and came to the auction site together. One thing had already been auctioned off, and the second lot was a diamond necklace.
Donated by Tianxing Jewelry, the starting price is one million.
Meimei and the middle-aged fat man were also present. The fat man said to Meimei with a smile: "Baby, can I take a photo of this thing and give it to you?"
Meimei looked happy and said: "My dear, you are so kind, thank you."
The fat man laughed heartily and immediately raised his sign and said: "One million."
Zhang Jun glanced at him from a distance and said to Hu Feng: "This fat man is disgusting. I'll help you vent your anger."
Hu Feng shrugged nonchalantly and said, "It's up to you."
Zhang Jun then raised his hand: "Two million." At the same time, he winked at Meimei. It seemed that the two of them knew each other, and it seemed that he was bidding just for Meimei.
The fat man is a wealthy coal boss, and when he saw Zhang Jun winking at Meimei, he immediately became furious and shouted: "Three million!"
"Six million." Zhang Jun continued to quote calmly, and then gave the fat man a contemptuous look.
The fat man was already sneering, thinking that two hundred and fifty came out of nowhere, but I am not short of money. Let me see how long you can follow! He waved his hand: "Eight million!"
"Ten million!"
"Fifteen million!"
"Twenty million!" Zhang Jun said calmly.
The scene was already quiet. The value of this diamond necklace was only two to three million at most, but now it was suddenly called twenty million. It was really outrageous. However, everyone was happy to watch the excitement, and no one said anything to remind them.
The emotion on the coal boss's face actually disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Thirty million."
Zhang Jun's heart moved, and he couldn't help but look at the other person with Buddha's eyes. He found that this person had a ball of golden light sealed in his chest, which pierced him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He had half-step magical power! He was shocked, what was going on?
At this moment, even Hu Feng could see that the middle-aged fat man was extraordinary. He walked to Zhang Jun and whispered: "This man seems to be attacking the 'Tian Pass' and has entered the state of selflessness. I see that he has stopped at the pass.
For many years.”
Zhang Jun was moved in his heart and asked: "Do you know this person?"
Hu Feng shook his head: "But I do remember a person. Thirty years ago, a genius named Shi Wuxin emerged from the Shaolin Bodhidharma Temple. He was on the road to semi-supernatural power at the age of twenty-five. Unfortunately,
When he entered Tianguan, he was more than thirty years old, and he is still a coal boss until now."
Zhang Jun looked strange and asked: "So he doesn't know that he is Shi Wuxin and thinks he is the coal boss?"
Hu Feng nodded: "Yes, if he can't figure it out by himself, he will only be a coal boss in his whole life instead of Shi Wuxin, until he dies of old age."
Zhang Jun suddenly thought of Shi Wuchen, could he also belong to the Bodhidharma Hall? The Bodhidharma Hall is also a small world, belonging to the spiritual world opened up by the great masters of Zen Buddhism, and has a deep connection with the Shaolin Temple.
"Why, you won't follow?" the fat coal boss asked Zhang Jun loudly, raising his eyebrows, very arrogantly.
Zhang Jun shook his head and said: "I won't follow you anymore, the things are yours." After knowing the other party's identity, he had no interest in playing anymore.
The coal boss laughed, hugged Meimei and kissed her, then looked at Zhang Jun with a victorious expression.
Hu Feng sighed at this time and said: "I don't know how many people are stuck at this level and fall into the mortal world."
Zhang Jun has not found a way to break through the sky barrier so far, so he asked: "How did he do it?"
"He has taken the Selfless Pill." Hu Feng shook his head. "This person is too eager for success and too confident. He thought that after taking the Selfless Pill, he would be able to break through quickly. But he was wrong. He is still stuck at the checkpoint and cannot make any progress."
Zhang Jun couldn't help feeling a little pity for the other party, and sighed: "The situation is uncertain that day, and no one dares to say that it will be possible to sense it. No matter how hard it is, you and I will have to take this step."
Hu Feng's face suddenly turned a little pale, and he smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, I have no confidence at all. Master once told me that nine out of ten people walking on the Half-Step Divine Power Run can't touch the Heaven Pass. And
Of these nine people, at least eight will choose to take the Forgettable Pill."
"What's the result?" Zhang Jun asked.
"The result is that out of the eight people, only half of them can finally awaken, capture the secret of heaven in an instant, find the location of the heavenly gate, and then attack. Even if Tianban is found, he may not be able to break through, and half of them may fall.
, suffered the punishment of heaven and perished in ashes."
Zhang Jun's face turned ugly: "So, the probability of successfully saving the elixir after taking it is only one in 32?"
"Maybe lower." Hu Feng licked his lips, "This is Tianguan. It is like a dragon gate. What passes by is a dragon, and what can't pass is just a small grass carp."
Zhang Jun patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Maybe we will be the lucky one in ten."
"I hope so." Hu Feng obviously had no confidence and replied with a grin.