Of course it’s a joke to do anatomy or something like that.
There are three thousand forbidden troops stationed in front of the Fenglong Palace, and there is also a grand master guarding it secretly. Last time, a mysterious grand master broke into the palace at night, but in the end he didn't even get in.
Although Jiang Xuan is conceited.
You still know how many bowls of rice you can eat, and you must do less things involving mice, grass and cats.
"It's better to study hard."
Jiang Xuan chose the room and looked at several rooms with 'Do Not Disturb' signs.
No surprise.
The people living in these rooms are either meritorious people like him or elite eldest sons of the Luo family.
After all.
From the day Taizu Shen founded the country, the country of Shen has been in existence for more than 150 years.
Son begets son, grandson begets grandson, and the descendants are endless.
Nowadays, counting both the direct line and the side branches, there are at least hundreds of thousands of Luo family descendants in the world.
These people are spread all over the Shen Kingdom and will receive martial arts education from birth.
Choose the best from the best.
As long as you become a talented person, you can get the best education and be escorted all the way to the clan mansion.
Talk about being a master.
On the surface, Baishou Palace is the holy land of martial arts in Shen State, and there are many masters in the mountain gate.
But you’ll know if you think about it.
Even at the peak of Baishou Palace, the number of disciples in the sect was only eight thousand.
Compared with the royal family that owns the entire world and has hundreds of thousands of Luo family members, if the combined value of Baishou Palace is three thousand, the Luo family's total value is at least 10,000.
"Little Grandmaster, low-key, low-key."
Jiang Xuan guarded against arrogance and impatience, and went upstairs quietly like a little transparent person.
There are seven floors above the arsenal.
The lower six floors contain secret books on fists and palm weapons, light skills, horizontal exercises, pile skills, hidden weapons, internal skills, etc.
Jiang Xuan is not interested in these.
Because his martial arts skills are already matched.
The secret weapon skill is the Thirty-Six Hammers of Tiangang, the pile skill is the Hundred-Life Longevity Stake, the light skill is the Hundred-Life Cloud Movement, the internal skill is the Prairie Fire Heart Technique, and the palm technique is the Fiery Palm that matches the heart technique.
Although there are many skills, it is not overwhelming.
But martial arts is a thing where you can't chew off more than you can chew. A complete system of exercises that can be completely matched is enough to deal with 99% of various scenarios.
As for why I didn’t practice Kung Fu and hidden weapons.
Forget about concealed weapons, they are not as useful as his guns.
What about practicing kung fu horizontally?
This thing takes too much time. Unless you are the kind of martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a thousand years, it will take 20 to 30 years to practice, or even 30 to 50 years.
Jiang Xuan has already tried it.
I practiced a unique skill called Baiyu Gong, but after practicing for three months, I didn’t even touch the threshold. In the words of Eunuch Hong: “Practice for two or three hours every day, and after about seven or eight years,
It should be able to defend against ordinary people's fist attacks.'
Isn't this a joke?
The heavy steel armor he is wearing weighs 132 kilograms in total and is composed of inner soft armor, middle partition armor, and outer hard armor.
Not to mention ordinary people's fists, feet and swords, even .38, .22, and even 5.56 caliber firearms cannot penetrate it.
Spend two or three hours practicing like this every day, and after practicing for seven or eight years, you can develop the defensive power of leather armor. The effort is not proportional to the reward.
We have this time.
It's better to go out more often and dig and dig in those famous places and historical sites. You may not be able to dig out an immortal. At least it's not as nonsense as cultivating the Ming Jade Gong.
Come back to your senses.
Jiang Xuan climbed to the seventh floor in one breath.
Different from the various secret arts on the six floors below, the seventh floor of the arsenal displays some miscellaneous classics related to martial arts.
As for how complicated it is.
Let's put it this way, what is here are basically the travel notes of some masters and great masters, as well as some unique skills that were thought up but not completely created.
Say it's worthless.
Some wild ideas can give people some inspiration.
Say it’s valuable.
You can't practice half-finished secret skills blindly, otherwise the true energy will go backwards and become possessed. It's just a matter of fear that if you practice it for a man or a woman, you'll be in trouble if you drink some soju one day and someone picks it up...
"Hmm!"
All the way up.
Jiang Xuan also checked the situation on other floors.
There are as many as four or five, as few as one or two, and there are people practicing hard on every floor. Among them, the sixth floor, where the unique mental skills are stored, has the most people.
But he didn't expect it.
People on the seventh floor are actually still above the sixth floor.
At first glance, there are seven old men sitting cross-legged in a library-like room.
Eavesdrop on one or two.
The seven people gestured and discussed in low voices, as if they were supplementing the follow-up to an unfinished book.
Hiss!
These are seven masters.
A unique skill, a unique skill.
Only those martial arts secrets that point directly to the realm of a great master can be called the ultimate skill.
If these seven old men can supplement the unfinished secret knowledge, they are not great masters themselves, but must be erudite scholars among the masters. Even Baishou Palace does not have such erudite scholars.
"What are you looking at?"
See Jiang Xuan staring at them.
An old man said: "Although martial arts in the world have different starting points and different emphases, in summary, they all lead to the same goal. Otherwise, how do you think those hundreds of books on various types of unique skills came from?"
Another old man also said: "The papers used to preserve the secret knowledge are mostly copper and iron books, or special kraft paper, but they will inevitably be damaged after thousands of years. Really big forces have a group of deductions and supplements like ours."
Old guy who is the follow-up to Quan Juexue, why didn’t your parents tell you?”
Jiang Xuan shook his head.
He is a half-way monk and is not considered a member of Shanmen. Even if someone knew about this, no one would tell him.
"Okay, you can go and play."
See Jiang Xuan is a countryman who doesn’t understand anything.
Several old men quickly lost interest and started discussing again around the remaining secret books in their hands.
Jiang Xuan is willing to listen.
But he is just a person who learns the exercises, and his ability to understand is vastly different from the person who created the exercises.
After listening to a few sentences, it was like a primary school student who learned that one plus one equals two and listened to a group of mathematicians discussing how to prove that one plus one equals two.
The clouds and mountains are shrouded in mist, which is specious and not on the same level at all.
"A few old-timers."
Although Jiang Xuan didn't understand, he knew that these were erudite scholars and seniors who were very knowledgeable about martial arts, so he couldn't help but ask: "You are erudite scholars who are at the forefront of martial arts and are continuing to build on the past.
I guess you must have been exposed to a lot of martial arts techniques, so I would like to ask, do you think there are immortals in the world?"
"Fairy?"
Hear this.
Several old men looked at each other and laughed: "The delusion of immortality is no more than that of mortals. Throughout the ages, successive overlords of the Heavenly Realm have proven that this is a dead end."
"It's very, very true." Another old man added: "Over the past thousands of years, there have probably been hundreds of overlords in the heaven and human realm.
Shenzu is great enough.
Even he, an old man, has never dreamed of using martial arts to take over the path of immortality. He only wants to create a real life-extending technique so that the upper limit of a warrior's life span can exceed the two hundred mark.
But even so, it is nothing more than a waste of time. After all, the life-extending magical art has never been released. Why, you are also a lunatic who wants to seek immortality?"
Jiang Xuan was a little surprised: "Why? Has anyone else asked you this question and also thought about pursuing immortality?"
"Haha..."
The old man couldn't stop laughing: "Who in the world is not afraid of death, and who doesn't want to be immortal? You don't think you are the first person to lose interest in martial arts, and then hope for the existence of immortality, abandon martial arts, and become immortals, so that you can conquer the sky?
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Jiang Xuan shook his head.
Human desires are endless.
Grandmasters, great masters, and even heavenly beings are only within the scope of humans and have nothing to do with Zongheng Jiuxiao. He is definitely not the only one who wants to seek immortality.
"It's better not to disturb us."
An old man said: "If you are interested in immortals, you can wait until Xiaoliu comes to chat with him in the afternoon. He is not born with the ability to practice martial arts. He is particularly interested in these things, and we will have something to talk about.
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Hear the sound.
Chapter completed!