"When I was young, I once encountered a small insect. The villagers said..."
Encountering two more "big mountains", Su Xiaoxiao's dream of being a talented girl was hit hard again. She puffed her mouth and looked at Zhao Rong eagerly.
Zhao Rong smiled, ran his fingers over the regular regular script on the withered yellow pages, which seemed to him to be a bit dull but full of spirit, and read softly:
"When I was young, I once encountered a small insect. The locals called it a locust."
"A locust is like a small insect that is good at carrying things. When walking when it encounters something, it often grabs it, only to carry it on its head. The heavier the back becomes, the more difficult it is to be trapped. People may pity it and try to remove its burden. Even if it is able to walk, it still grabs it.
It's the same as before. It's easy to climb high, but it's so hard that you fall to the ground and die."
"I observe that this insect spends its entire life carrying heavy loads climbing mountains. If it falls to the ground and does not die, it will repeat the cycle until it dies of exhaustion."
"The locals laughed at him for being greedy, not avoiding goods, and coveting high positions, which led to his own destruction."
"I, but that's not the case."
"We martial artists are like crickets when we climb mountains on the road. We walk up high and get heavier as we go, even to the point of carrying the mountain. If we fail, our heads and bodies will be shattered. If we succeed, we will ask the sky with our fists!"
"I wrote "Fu Shan Xi" out of emotion. This boxing has only five movements, but it uses all my divine intention. In terms of momentum and method, it may not be as good as the top boxing records in the world, but in terms of boxing intention alone, it must be the best among us. I firmly believe that
That’s it…”
Zhao Rong finished reading the title page and turned to the back. There were already pictures and texts recording the five styles of boxing. He took a breath and looked up at Liu Sanbian.
The sinister man next to the fire was staring at the boxing manual titled "Negative Mountain Band" in Zhao Rong's hand with a dull expression.
"He is my master. When he traveled to the Wei Dynasty, I was still young. I met him next to a wine shop. He was poor and slovenly, but he was greedy for the smell of wine. He coaxed me to buy him wine, saying that he wanted to teach me
Boxing, and when you grow up, you will be the Kunpeng warrior who dares to change the color of the sky. I asked him what a Kunpeng warrior is, and what is the color of the sky. He pointed to the top of his head, which was the black cloud that has been brewing for a day and is pressing down on the city.
'Punch out, if I tell it to hit, it will hit, if I tell it to clear, it will clear'..."
"I know this!" The little fox demon who had been holding it in for a long time raised his hand to answer. "Did it happen that just after your master's voice fell behind, there was a boom, like a heavy rain, and the rain fell? Or maybe there was a sudden hole in the black clouds.
A ray of sunshine shone on him, as if he were covered with gold, like a god, and then the dark clouds faded away, and the sky was clear?"
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, wondering what kind of sense of déjà vu the protagonist in this novel had when he became his disciple. However, he didn't care to complain, and he didn't even notice that this was the first time that the fearful little fox demon talked to Liu Sanbian.
, he and Su Xiaoxiao looked at Liu Sanbian curiously.
Liu Sanbian was stunned for a moment, looked at the curious eyes of one big and one small, smiled bitterly, and shook his head.
"No, then the proprietress of the wine shop ran out with a broom, beat and scolded him and drove him from the street to the end of the street. She told him to stop lying at the door and lie to the children. This was already the seventh time. No fool would be fooled.
of……"
"But, in the end, I became that fool."
"Later, after I reached the first level of martial arts, he left behind a few sets of luck tricks and left. He asked me to go to Beikun Pengzhou to find him after I became a first-level third-level martial artist, otherwise...'You are an eyesore, stupid kid.
Don't bother me'."
"The third transformation is useless. After all these years, I am only a sixth-grade martial artist. I am ashamed of my master's high expectations." After saying that, he poured the empty wine bottle in his hand, but unfortunately there was no wine.
The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched. Why did he feel like he was just an unreliable drunkard who defrauded children of their pocket money? His martial arts level was probably not as high as that of his third-bender brother. What? A sloppy, casual, secretive peerless expert? Ha, I don't believe it.
How could you meet so many wicked and unparalleled masters?
"Brother Sanbian, what is a martial arts grade?"
"It's the level that martial arts cultivators have to go through after reaching the Fuyao realm." Liu Sanbian pondered for a moment, then decided to talk to Zhao Rong in detail. After all, it was the newcomer's first glimpse of the door.
"When human monks climb mountains, they have to go through two realms together, one is climbing to the sky, and the other is swinging. After that, martial arts cultivators have to be separated from sword cultivators and Tao cultivators. After that, sword cultivators and Tao cultivators have to go through four and a half realms together, Haoran, Tian
Zhi, Jindan, half-step Yuanying, Yuanying, half-step Yuanying counts as half a realm, while martial arts cultivation requires climbing to the ninth level, of which the eighth and ninth levels correspond to Haoran, the sixth and seventh levels correspond to Tianzhi, and the fourth and fifth levels
Corresponding to the golden elixir, the third level is the half-step Nascent Soul, while the first and second levels are equivalent to the Nascent Soul."
"So Brother Sanbian's sixth level of martial arts is equivalent to Tianzhi realm?"
"That's right." Liu Sanbian sighed. "It is indeed difficult for me to be a martial artist. Not only do I have to be shackles of my body when I am promoted, my energy and blood will be burned, and my lifespan cannot be compared with other monks. It is also more difficult to be promoted than other monks.
His talent is equivalent to that of others, and he cannot be careless in the slightest."
"However, in the same realm, as long as we are close to other monks, we are invincible!"
"The ninth level of martial arts, one level, one step, one step at a time, there are no shortcuts, and you can't use any tricks. You can only be like that locust, getting heavier as you go, and you must not be lazy and reduce the burden, otherwise the foundation of martial arts will be destroyed.
, there is no hope of breaking through the ninth level, don’t even think about experiencing the great realm after that!”
Liu Sanbian was in high spirits when he talked about this. He wished that the wine bottle in his hand would be filled immediately and he would drink to his heart's content.
"Brother Zhao, do you know what it is like to be after the ninth level of martial arts?"
"Brother Sanbian, please speak!"
"After a first-level martial artist breaks his rank, he is in the Kunpeng realm. A Kunpeng martial artist, his body's Qi and blood are as vast as the sea, his body's meridians are like rivers, his Qiankun acupoints can accept hundreds of rivers, one punch can cause the sky to change color, and one palm can stop the flow of Dadu.
!”
"Brother Zhao, does he know about the sacred Kunpeng skeleton in West Fuyao Continent that has carried Kundu for tens of thousands of years?"
"Of course I know, that is, he was killed by my ancestors of the Zhao family."
"I heard that the Kunpeng clan inhabited the North Kunpeng Continent, and they are its descendants. They are still serving as prisoners and serve as the largest cross-continental ferry for the human race. They migrate south from the North Kunpeng Continent every year, passing through the West Fuyao Continent and Tunnan Continent.
, until it reaches Nanxiaoyaozhou, it can travel back and forth between the two poles of the Xuanhuang Realm in one year. It leaps and flies, hits the water for three thousand miles, soars up to ninety thousand miles, and the place it passes covers the sky and the sun, just like night, and these are different
Kunpeng's vast energy and blood, his body of thousands of miles, and his mighty power are all condensed into the nine-foot body of a seventh-level warrior!"
"This is the Xuanhuang Cultivation Realm, the top of the Martial Arts Mountain."
The sinister man who had always been dull-tempered now had a bright face and a sonorous voice.
Zhao Rong looked at Liu Sanbian blankly, feeling that he was very different at this time.
"Gui, is the Kunpeng realm warrior so powerful?"
"Yeah, awesome."
"Hey, tell me something."
"Well, I don't have much impression of those in the Xuanhuang Realm. Let me tell you about the one outside the realm. It is better than the Kunpeng Realm. I once witnessed a plane being destroyed by a warrior and a monster at the edge of the Suzaku Star.
It was beaten to pieces, and I watched the fragments of the origin of that broken little world shining in the void of silence, and then being ground into light spots of source matter by the wall of law..."
"Stop, don't go off topic, in the end, who won?"
"That warrior."
"Hiss, it's really awesome."
"Well, it's true, but he was killed by me later."
"..."
"Oh, I still don't know what you are thinking, but I can tell you that the agreement between us is in the Haoran realm. If you just become a martial artist, even if you are a first-class warrior, you will not be able to become the Fuya Sword Master. The Fuya Sword Master must
You are a sword cultivator, even if you don’t have your own flying sword, you still have to follow the path of sword cultivator.”
"Well, I understand. Well, the seventh level of martial arts is Kunpeng. What about sword cultivators and Tao cultivators?"
"The seventh level of sword cultivation, Xiaoyao."
"The seventh level of Taoism, Taiyi."
"Huh? Isn't this the name of the three continents?"
"Yes, this was changed by Jiang Taiqing back then. The South Xiaoyao Continent, the North Kunpeng Continent, and the East Taiyi Continent correspond to the seventh level of Sword Cultivator, Martial Arts Cultivator, and Taoist Cultivator respectively. The remaining West Fuyao Continent corresponds to Fuyao, which has all three.
territory."
"What about Tunanzhou and Xiaosanzhou including Wangquezhou?"
"The names of these four continents have nothing to do with the realm of cultivation and have other origins."
"Well, what about above the seven realms, are there any other realms?"
"Why does Mr. Zhao know so much? Do you want to practice in your dreams at night and have a good time?"