You must know that Nangong Mu can now become an innate martial arts master, and his martial arts qualifications can definitely be regarded as a genius. Previously, Chen Dasheng said that he had mastered Shenglong Boxing in one week. He still vaguely didn't believe it. At this moment, Chen Dasheng just watched it once.
The Nineteen Swords of Lingxiao, and it was a half-baked sword technique practiced by Nangong Zixuan, but he was able to learn it so easily without any sword manual or guidance from his master. Can this talent still be described as a genius?
The three people in front of her were all dumbfounded, including Nangong Zixuan, who also looked at Chen Dasheng in shock. How could she not know how exquisite this swordsmanship was, but with the facts before her, she couldn't help but not believe it.
"There's nothing wrong, haha, you monster, there is such a monster in my Nangong family!" Nangong Mu calmed down the excitement in his heart and burst into laughter.
When did he become a member of the Nangong family? When Chen Dasheng heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart. Does learning a swordsmanship make him look evil? This doesn't seem to be difficult for him!
Nangong Mu patted Chen Dasheng on the shoulder, his eyes filled with joy. The more he looked at Chen Dasheng, the more pleasing he became to him, "Xiao Li, this brother of yours is really a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years!"
Chen Xiaoli recovered from the shock, his eyes fell on Chen Dasheng, and he was speechless.
Chen Dasheng laughed dryly and said, "Uncle, is this sword technique difficult to practice?"
Nangong's wooden face twitched, then he stroked his beard and burst into laughter, then pointed at Nangong Zixuan and said, "Xuan'er started practicing this set of Lingxiao's Nineteen Swords at the age of twelve, and was only able to get started at the age of fourteen.
I am twenty years old this year, and I have been practicing this sword technique for eight years. Do you think it is difficult?"
Chen Dasheng turned to look at Nangong Zixuan, and couldn't help but curse in his heart. It took eight years of practice to achieve such a ghostly appearance. This girl is really stupid. If he married her, wouldn't it lower his son's IQ?
If Nangong Zixuan knew what Chen Dasheng was thinking, I'm afraid she would feel aggrieved to death. Lingxiao Nineteen Swords is a very advanced swordsmanship. It is extremely difficult to get started. She can get started within two years, which is unprecedented in the family.
, already considered a group with outstanding qualifications.
"Da Sheng, did you really learn this just now?"
Chen Xiaoli never thought that her younger brother would have such an incredible talent. Therefore, even if the facts were before her eyes, she still didn't believe it. If she had known that Chen Dasheng had such a high talent in martial arts, she would have
He had already led Chen Dasheng to embark on the martial arts path.
Facing Chen Xiaoli's questioning look, Chen Dasheng could only nod helplessly. He had never learned swordsmanship at all, and the Nineteen Swords of Lingxiao was an inherited swordsmanship of the Nangong family. It was completely impossible for him to come into contact with it. He had not just learned it.
, when else could you learn it?
Nangong Mu stood aside and thought for a while, then took out a roll of wrapped brocade from his arms and handed it to Chen Dasheng.
"Huh? Uncle, what is this?"
Chen Dasheng had a puzzled look on his face as he took the roll of brocade in his hand. Nangong Mu's body temperature was still retained on it, and it was obviously hidden close to his body.
Nangong Mu smiled and said, "This is a top-notch Qinggong footwork called the 'Drunk Immortal Watching the Moon Step'!"
"Drunken Immortal Wangyuebu? Uncle, why did you give me this?" Chen Dasheng guessed Nangongmu's intention in his heart.
Nangong Mu said, "This footwork was passed down from the ancestors of my Nangong family. It is said that it was left by a master in the realm of martial arts. For thousands of years, the descendants of the Nangong family are stupid and no one can figure it out."
It is a wonderful skill, but because it is just a light body skill, no one is obsessed with it. I have kept it close to you for these years. Today I see that you have extraordinary aptitude. My uncle gave you this step as a greeting gift.
."
When Chen Dasheng heard this, his face couldn't help but twitch. He gave it as a gift because he couldn't learn it. What kind of meeting gift was this?
"Thank you so much, uncle!" Although he felt a little slanderous in his heart, Chen Dasheng still thanked Nangong Mu, and he was looking forward to this skill that no one had been able to master for thousands of years.
Nangong Mu smiled, this footwork would only be like a pearl covered in dust if left on him. Just now he saw Chen Dasheng and Nangong Zixuan falling from mid-air. He only used brute force to unload the force. He obviously didn't know how to lighten his body, so
Only then did I come up with the idea of giving the Drunken Immortal Moon-Watching Step to Chen Dasheng.
If with Chen Dasheng's qualifications, the Drunken Immortal Moon-Watching Step left by his ancestors could be reappeared in the world, he would be very happy to see it. Many seniors in the clan have always doubted whether this footwork has any
There are some gaps. If even Chen Dasheng's incredible qualifications cannot be discovered, then this footwork may not have any meaning in existence.
Nangong Mu's eyes lingered on Nangong Zixuan for a moment. At this moment, he was even more determined to marry Nangong Zixuan to Chen Dasheng. With such a monster's martial arts talent, if he did not become the son-in-law of the Nangong family, he would definitely become the son-in-law of the Nangong family.
The Nangong family's biggest loss in thousands of years.
Nangong Zixuan's heart is also very messy. Chen Dasheng's performance just now really shocked her. Just watching her practice swordsmanship once was enough to overcome her eight years of hard training. To put it bluntly, people are more infuriating than others.
, very appropriate, no wonder his grandfather is so fond of him.
Chen Dasheng raised his head and looked at Nangong Mu, and asked curiously, "Uncle, what is the realm of martial immortals?"
Nangong Mu stroked his beard, and his red face looked a little fascinated, "Martial Immortal, that is the legendary realm. When a warrior breaks through the innate martial arts sect, he can transcend the ordinary and become a saint, and achieve the realm of Jindan Martial Saint. The realm of Martial Immortal is the realm of Martial Saint."
The realm above, ascending to heaven and earth, moving mountains and filling seas, is no different from that of immortals. According to legend, the ancestor of my Nangong family was a strong man in the realm of martial immortals!"
No different from an immortal? Not even a Martial Saint can be found in the entire China, let alone a stronger Martial Immortal. Those with that level may only exist in the legendary 'long, long ago'!
Chen Dasheng couldn't help but be a little fascinated. He looked at the roll of brocade in his hand, with infinite expectations in his heart. Although it was just a light skill, it was left by the immortals and must have something extraordinary.
The brocade was nearly a foot wide and two meters long. When it was slowly unfolded, it was filled with dense text and patterns formed by footprints.
Chen Dasheng read it for a while and couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. The words were difficult to read and Chen Dasheng had no idea what they meant.
When Nangong Mu saw it, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It is said that this step was created from Taoist classics. If you don't know anything about Taoist classics, of course you won't understand it!"
Chen Dasheng was speechless. In other words, if he wanted to learn these footwork, he had to learn Taoism first. As soon as he put the brocade away, Chen Dasheng raised his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Uncle, there are so many Taoist classics, I want to learn them one by one."
, then I don’t know when I will learn it.”
"No rush, no rush, just understand it slowly, don't rush it all at once!" Nangong Mu smiled when he heard this, "Taoism is indeed profound, pick up a few famous ones and read them, it will help you in your future martial arts.
It will also be of great help to your growth.”
Chen Dasheng had no choice but to put away the brocade roll angrily. It turned out that this light skill was derived from Taoist classics. No wonder the words on it were so awkward and awkward to read, and I couldn't understand its meaning.
Seeing Chen Dasheng put away the brocade, Nangong Mu said, "Da Sheng, my uncle sees that you seem to be a little different from ordinary people in terms of strength."
Chen Dasheng nodded when he heard this and said, "That's right. It is indeed relatively powerful, but I don't know the extent of the Dao."
Nangong Mu turned to look at Chen Xiaoli, who nodded and said, "Come with me!"
After saying a word, Chen Xiaoli turned around and walked towards a room on the side that was locked with a big lock. In Chen Dasheng's memory, that room was often locked with a big lock. It was said to be a stacking room.
In the miscellaneous room, Chen Dasheng felt puzzled when he saw Chen Xiaoli walking towards that room.
Feeling puzzled, Nangong Mu patted Chen Dasheng on the shoulder and walked over with Chen Dasheng and Nangong Zixuan.
When I opened the door to the room, there was a burst of dust and a musty smell. It seemed that no one had come in for a long time.
The light was a little dim, so Chen Xiaoli turned on the light, and the hall instantly became bright. There was a huge Tai Chi yin and yang pattern on the ground in the center. In the center of the pattern, there was a dusty futon, surrounded by various practice equipment.
, it’s like a gym.
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Thanks to the book friend "Don't Ask Me" for the reward of 1888 coins, Gui Gu thanks for the support.
