After Zhao Mu finished handling Zheng Jingren's matter, he returned to the Jiaofang Division and began his leisurely training days again.
Half a month later.
Just when he was still thinking about which grandmaster disciple he should find to find out the key to breaking through the grandmaster.
Suddenly someone sent an invitation.
The invitation did not write the other party's name, it just said that after inviting the old friend, he would go to Zuixianju to meet him.
"Old friend? Who could it be?"
Zhao Mu was confused, got up and left the Jiaofang Division.
Zuixianju.
Zhao Mu took the invitation and, under the guidance of the waiter, came to a quiet private room on the third floor.
He opened the door and saw a girl in red standing quietly at the window of the private room, looking out the window at the street in trance.
The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her skin was as thin as gelatin, and there was a hint of heroic spirit between her eyebrows. She looked like a knight-errant.
"Coming?"
The woman turned around and smiled: "Are you Zhao Jinyan, the great-nephew of Grandpa Zhao Mu?"
It always feels a bit awkward for such a pretty girl to be called grandpa in front of her.
Zhao Mu was confused: "I wonder who the girl is?"
"Hehe, I don't know if Grandpa Zhao has told you about me?"
The girl's pretty face was full of smiles: "My name is Zhou Yue, a direct disciple of Duke Wei. Ten years ago, I was traveling with my family and was attacked by a pack of wolves. It was Grandpa Zhao who saved me."
Duke Wei is the mighty general and warrior.
At that time, the war hero led his army to destroy the Beimang Kingdom and made great military exploits. Not long after his return to the court, he was granted the title of Duke of the country.
Zhao Mu recalled it.
Back then, I traveled to the grasslands of northern Xinjiang and indeed saved a little girl from a pack of wolves.
I just didn't expect that the eight-year-old child at the time would actually grow up to be so big now. She really has transformed into a girl.
"It turns out to be Miss Zhou."
Zhao Mu said with a smile: "My great-uncle did mention Miss Zhou to me. He said that you are a natural martial arts prodigy. After becoming a disciple of Duke Wei, you will definitely be able to break through your talent within ten years and become the leader of the younger generation."
"Hehe, Grandpa Zhao looks down on me. I started practicing martial arts with my master at the age of eight, and I entered Xiantian at the age of thirteen, even faster than my master."
The girl looked very proud: "By the way, how is Grandpa Zhao doing now? I have been looking for him these years, but Grandpa Zhao's whereabouts are elusive and I can never find him."
"My great-uncle passed away last year."
"Dead?"
Zhou Yue's pretty face was startled: "How is it possible? Grandpa Zhao is an innate master. He is supposed to have a lifespan of at least a hundred years. How could he die at the age of more than seventy?"
Because you, Grandpa Zhao, used the "Evil Summoning Art" twice, which directly consumed forty years of your life, so you rejuvenated your youth early.
Zhao Mu muttered to himself, but of course he couldn't say this out loud.
He shook his head: "Grandpa had some problems with his cultivation, which caused his body to be seriously injured, so..."
"How could this happen?" Zhou Yue's eyes were sad.
"Birth, old age, illness and death are normal in life, so don't be too sad."
Zhao Mu comforted him: "By the way, we have never met, how do you know my identity?"
"I have been investigating Grandpa Zhao's identity since I came to the capital. It took me a long time to figure out that Grandpa Zhao is actually the subordinate of the Jiaofang Division."
"Grandpa Zhao hid so deeply that no one in the Jiaofang Division knew that he was a great master of the Xiantian realm."
Zhou Yue said with some admiration: "Ever since I learned about Grandpa Zhao's identity, I have been paying attention to the activities of the Jiaofang Division. Naturally, I heard the news that you joined the Jiaofang Division."
She looked at Zhao Mu seriously: "Since Grandpa Zhao has passed away, the grace of saving his life back then should be yours. In the future, no matter what happens, just come to me and I will try my best to help you."
"Thank you very much. I just need your help."
"What's up?"
"I want to know, has Duke Wei Guo told you how an innate master can defeat a grandmaster?"
"Have you stepped into Xiantian?"
Zhou Yue looked stunned and couldn't help but sit up straight.
"Of course not, I don't have your qualifications."
Zhao Mu smiled and said: "It's just that my uncle's cultivation reached the innate limit back then, but he couldn't break through the master. He regretted it until his death, so I asked him on his behalf."
"So that's it."
Zhou Yue pursed her lips and said, "Master did tell me that the key to innate breakthrough to become a master is to condense the will of martial arts."
"What is martial arts will?" Zhao Mu asked.
"You should have heard of terms such as sword intention, spear intention, and fist intention. That is actually martial arts will, which is a special power that combines true energy and will."
Zhou Yue explained: "The way to condense the will of martial arts is to find the weapon that best suits you, and then continue to communicate and nourish it with your mind and true energy while practicing continuously."
"It can take as little as one and a half years, or as much as thirty or forty years to gather the will of martial arts. As for the specific length of time, it depends on the practitioner's own understanding."
"But one thing to note is that the weapon that suits you best does not refer to the commonly used weapons."
"For example, many people have practiced swordplay since childhood and have become accustomed to it over the past few decades. They think that the sword is the most suitable weapon for them."
"But they don't know that they made the wrong move from the beginning. If they repair their guns or swords early, their achievements may far exceed their swordsmanship. This is the importance of fit."
Zhao Mu was thoughtful, he seemed to be like this.
The reason why I used the soft sword in the beginning was just because when I first learned martial arts with Hua Xinzi, Hua Xinzi's weapon was the soft sword.
After using it for decades, I have long been used to it, but I have never thought about whether the soft sword suits me?
"Then how do you determine which weapon is most suitable for you?" Zhao Mu continued to ask.
"Ever heard of whim?"
Zhou Yue continued to explain: "The will of the innate master is strong, and there is already some mysterious and mysterious connection with the heaven and earth."
"If you step into Xiantian, go to the weapons shop and touch various weapons. At the same time, you can sense the contact between your palms and the weapons with your mind. Which weapon can make you feel strong excitement will be the most suitable."
"So simple?" Zhao Mu was surprised.
Zhou Yue smiled: "This is not simple at all, because if you want to have a whim with weapons, you must first be in the innate realm."
"But it's so difficult to step into Xiantian. Although martial arts in our Jin Dynasty are prosperous, there are still very few Xiantian masters."
"This alone has actually blocked the possibility for 99% of people to gather their martial will."
Yes, some things seem simple, that’s because you yourself have already stood at a high enough level.
Don’t you know that for those who have not reached that level, what you call simplicity is actually extremely difficult.