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178 Confucianism

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The branch of Wuji Sect located in Wuling City is called Bitao Pavilion.

Huang Baizhong is the current master of Bitao Pavilion.

Bitao Pavilion is located in the southwest of Wuling City, covering an area of ​​nearly 200,000 square meters, just like a miniature city.

"Old Yang!"

"Master Yang!"

Entering Wuji Sect, the disciples in the sect respectfully greet you.

They looked at Lin Zheyu curiously, wondering why Mr. Yang was taking this young man back to Bitao Pavilion.

Bitao Pavilion has not recruited martial arts apprentices for more than ten years. They have recruited young children under the age of thirteen and trained them since childhood.

Disciples trained in this way have the strongest sense of belonging to the sect.

"This man looks quite handsome, do any of you know him?"

The young girl in goose yellow blinked her eyes, looked at Lin Zheyu, and said curiously.

This is a woman with a delicate appearance, not stunningly beautiful, but still attractive to the eyes. Her figure is bulging forward and backward, making her very hot.

"Junior sister, you are a nymphomaniac again."

"That man seems to have a bit of scholarly spirit, and he is calm and elegant. Maybe he is from a Confucian school." The man next to him said with a smile.

Lin Zheyu has very good hearing and can hear the discussions of the disciples around him.

When I heard about Confucianism, I felt a little different. Do Confucianism also practice martial arts?

Could it be that the Xu Shixin we met at the beginning was also a Confucian sect?

"If you are promising, come here."

Entering a square, Mr. Yang summoned a young man not far away.

"This is Lin Zheyu. Please help him get familiar with the sect and arrange a place to stay."

"When your grandfather comes back from his work, he will become your grandfather's disciple and become a member of Bitao Pavilion." Mr. Yang said with a smile.

"Ah!!"

The young man named Huang Youwei was stunned, his eyes widened, and he did not react for a while.

What the hell?

I somehow got an extra junior uncle???

Huang Youwei couldn't help but curse in his heart, and looked Lin Zheyu up and down, as if he wanted to see through it.

Although he was reluctant at all costs, he did not dare to disobey Mr. Yang's instructions and respectfully agreed.

"Where did you come from, such a wild boy, that my grandfather would accept you as his disciple?"

After Mr. Yang left, Huang Youwei looked Lin Zheyu up and down and couldn't help but say.

"I don't know about that. Maybe you think I'm handsome." Lin Zheyu smiled.

Looking at this young man in his thirties, who is older than him, I feel interesting.

With Huang Baizhong's seniority position as the Pavilion Master, his seniority will rise after becoming a disciple, and there will be many juniors inexplicably.

"Humph."

"Don't say sarcastic words."

"You look younger than me. How old are you this year?" Huang Youwei asked directly without any politeness.

The man in front of him looks even younger than him, like a boy in his twenties.

Huang Youwei felt extremely weird when he was asked to call the other party uncle.

"Eight out of fifty."

"I had some adventures when I was young, and I took good care of myself, so I look young." Lin Zheyu smiled.

The two of them hung out and chatted, and under the leadership of Huang Youwei, they became familiar with the Bitao Pavilion branch of Wuji Sect.

"Fifty-eight?"

"Hey!!"

"In other words, you are now at the Marrow Training level, and your strength and talent are pretty good?"

Huang Youwei looked at Lin Zheyu sideways.

Bitao Pavilion has not recruited wild warriors to teach as teachers for more than ten years. Being able to be favored by Mr. Yang and his grandfather, the sect master, and accepted as a true disciple proves that the other party's talent and qualifications are extraordinary.

"It's okay."

Lin Zheyu said calmly.

He looked around and became familiar with the layout of Wuji Sect.

The layout and gardening within the sect are very good. Walking around the sect is a pleasure to watch.

In particular, the women who pass by from time to time have extremely outstanding looks and figures, which are very eye-catching.

"Huh, if it works, it will work. If it doesn't work, it won't work. What does it mean if it works!"

Huang Youwei snorted dissatisfied.

The man who practices martial arts is determined to make progress and has a sharp head. The man in front of him is squirming, which makes him quite unhappy.

Just like those warriors from the Confucian sect, they are pretending to be polite.

"Oh."

"I haven't seen many talented warriors, but I have defeated many famous warriors. If they are considered geniuses, I should be too."

Seeing Huang Youwei's unhappy expression, Lin Zheyu smiled and said.

His current state of mind is somewhat peaceful.

The true meaning of domineering and the true meaning of Guixi were cleverly combined in a way that he borrowed from the powerful Vajra Fist.

The influence of the two true meanings on him has now been reduced to a negligible level.

In addition, now that I have joined the Wuji Sect, my life safety is guaranteed, and I no longer have to worry about various dangers from the outside world.

Lin Zheyu felt that his mentality had returned to the state of his previous life.

It is not wrong to say that he is a scholar.

In his previous life, he studied for nearly 20 years and traveled through time not long after he started working. In essence, he is a good young man who loves life, peace and beautiful women.

"No one can say anything with your mouth. If you have the guts, you can prove your strength."

"As long as you can defeat Senior Brother Boyi, I will call you Senior Uncle with all my heart!" Huang Youwei said, squinting at Lin Zheyu.

"Is it awesome?"

"Compared with Monk Puxuan, who is better?"

Lin Zheyu asked.

Not everyone went to the martial arts exchange meeting, there were many talented martial artists who did not go.

Huang Youwei didn't go either, otherwise he might have guessed about Lin Zheyu's identity.

"Monk Puxuan?"

"Is it that bald donkey who showed off his ferocity at the martial arts exchange meeting?"

"Senior brother Boyi and the others are not here for that kind of thing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to show off his authority." Huang Youwei said disdainfully.

He is quite confident in the strength of Senior Brother Boyi.

Even Pu Xuan, who cultivates the Buddhist Golden Body and Divine Foot Power, cannot be a match for Senior Brother Boyi in his eyes.

"Oh, it's so powerful, that's really amazing."

"I thought that a tie with Pu Xuan was a good result, but I didn't expect that there would be many strong men in the Wuji Sect."

Lin Zheyu smiled and said somewhat casually.

All his attention was focused on the location and layout of each hall within the sect.

Lin Zheyu discovered that Wuji Sect has everything you need, including a library of books, a weapons pavilion, an internal market, a lively flower street, etc.

It's like a miniature city. Even though it's small, it has all the internal organs.

He noted down the location of the forged weapons and planned to come over and forge a pair of heavy armor when he was free in the afternoon.

As the strength continues to grow, ordinary heavy armor is no longer of much use.

When he was in Li Mansion, the heavy armor Lin Zheyu wore had already reached an astonishing level of one thousand kilograms.

Now that the strength has been greatly improved, it is estimated that two thousand kilograms, or even three to four thousand kilograms will be enough.

‘I have now reached the level of eleven changes in Qi and blood, and have condensed the true meaning of turtle breath and the true meaning of domineering, and my spiritual will has also been greatly improved.’

‘Now that you break through the limit once, you should be able to obtain two units, or even 2.5 units of source power, right?’

Lin Zheyu thought to himself.

During those days at Wuji Villa, he never tried to break through the limits to obtain source power.

Only five units of the source power accumulated before were used.

But before that, Lin Zheyu must first acquire a powerful breath gathering technique.

The amount of source power gained each time he breaks through the limit is closely related to the intensity of his energy and spirit.

The Nine-turn Origin Locking Technique has locked most of his body's life energy, essence, blood, etc. If it is not unlocked, it will affect the amount of source power he obtains when he breaks through.

When Lin Zheyu answered casually and was distracted thinking about the question, Huang Youwei was shocked by what he just said.

"Uh..."

"A tie?!"

Huang Youwei was shocked.

Although he was in the Wuji Sect and did not go to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting, he had also heard of Pu Xuan's reputation.

This is a guy with extremely abnormal strength.

Cultivating the Buddhist Golden Body gives him invincible defense in the Marrow Realm, and the divine foot power gives him the top speed in the Marrow Realm.

Facing him, if you can't break through Kai Pu Xuan's defense, the opponent will be able to rely on his invincible defense and amazing speed to make a golden body.

This is an unequal battle.

However, the man in front of him actually said that he and Pu Xuan were tied.

This is a bit incredible.

When Pu Xuan was mentioned just now, although he looked disdainful, he was well aware of the terror of that monk.

Anyone who can defeat the opponent at the same level must be at the top of the Marrow Training Realm.

Gulu~

Huang Youwei swallowed his saliva and fell silent.

He thought for a moment, as if he remembered something, turned to look at Lin Zheyu and asked: "Are you Zhao Hao, the only one who won the title of undefeated in 100 games at this year's martial arts exchange conference?"

Lin Zheyu nodded slightly when he heard this.

He didn't mean to hide it. As Huang Baizhong's grandson, Huang Youwei was a close person to Huang Baizhong. If he wanted to find out his identity information, he would probably be able to find out it soon.

"It turns out to be you. I didn't expect grandpa to recruit you directly."

Huang Youwei suddenly said.

He has heard of Zhao Hao, who is said to be a wild warrior with no identity or background.

For a martial artist with no identity and background to be able to practice martial arts to such an extent, it can be said that talent, understanding, and opportunities are both indispensable.

What makes him even more incredible is that this guy looks too young.

"Are you really fifty-eight?" Huang Youwei asked doubtfully.

"It's less than sixty anyway."

Lin Zheyu smiled and said.

‘It’s not that I doubt that you are over sixty, I just don’t think you are as old as fifty-eight!’

Huang Youwei cursed in his heart and lost interest in continuing to ask.

He took Lin Zheyu around the Wuji Sect and introduced to him which places he could not go and which places he could go.

Finally, Huang Youwei took Lin Zheyu to Su Shang Zhai, which is a temporary residence for visiting guests within the Wuji Sect.

Lin Zheyu has not yet entered the mountain gate, so he can only stay here temporarily.

"Yu Qing, find an empty courtyard for this young master."

Huang Youwei called the maid and gave instructions.

He looked at Lin Zheyu and said: "Master Lin, please stay here temporarily. When you enter the sect, you will rearrange your place."

"If you need anything, just ask Yuqing to handle it."

After giving the instructions, Huang Youwei turned around and left.

From the initial resistance, to learning that Lin Zheyu was the only martial artist with an undefeated record of 100 games at this year's martial arts exchange conference, Huang Youwei began to recognize him.

"Sir, please come with me."

Yuqing said respectfully.

Arriving at an open-air courtyard inside, Lin Zheyu settled down with peace of mind.

The courtyard is antique and very clean. There is also a hot spring in the room, where you can bathe and soak in the house, which is very convenient.

Lin Zheyu settled down in Wuji Sect.

Afternoon.

Just when Lin Zheyu was about to go out for a walk, there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, Lin Zheyu saw three men who looked very strange. Beside them, Huang Youwei was laughing.

"Are you Lin Zheyu, who is about to become the disciple of Sect Master Huang?" The man in the lead looked Lin Zheyu up and down and said.

"Exactly."

"I wonder what you call me?"

Lin Zheyu asked.

This person's strength and aura are not weak, but compared with the original Luo Dinglong, he is far behind. He should not be the Boyi mentioned by Huang Youwei.

"I am Chang Dachun. I have come here to ask for your advice and to see your strength." Chang Dachun said calmly.

He is the apprentice of Huang Baizhong's apprentice and the same generation as Huang Youwei.

When he learned that Sect Master Huang Baizhong had accepted another disciple, and that he had an additional apprentice for no apparent reason, he felt quite unhappy, but he could do nothing about it.

So I came to the other party to ask for advice and see the other party's strength.

"Aren't you going to bring that Boyi here?"

Lin Zheyu turned his head and looked at Huang Youwei aside.

"Senior Brother Boyi has something to go out. Senior Brother Dachun is extremely powerful. You should spar with him first."

"If you can't even defeat Senior Brother Dachun, then there is no need for Senior Brother Boyi to take action." Huang Youwei said with a smile.

"Oh, come in then."

Lin Zheyu took two steps back and made a gesture of invitation.

He walked to the center of the yard, looked at Chang Dachun and said, "You should take action first, otherwise you won't have a chance later."

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Chang Dachun snorted coldly, and the true power of his body surged. He stepped forward, and his whole body was full of energy and blood.

Huh——

He clapped his palm, and with a whistling wind carrying a hint of hot breath, he smacked Lin Zheyu in the face.

Bang!

The corners of Chang Dachun's mouth raised slightly, and his palm fell towards Lin Zheyu's face. The moment it fell, his expression suddenly changed.

Lin Zheyu, who was standing there, suddenly disappeared from his sight.

Immediately afterwards, there was severe pain in the chest, a dull sound was heard, and Chang Dachun was blown backwards by the powerful force.

With a bang, it fell to the ground, making it very embarrassing.

"Concession."

Lin Zheyu said.

At this time, his temperament changed drastically. From the originally harmless, gentle and scholarly temperament, he suddenly became extremely domineering, arrogant and powerful.

He glanced at the remaining people and said calmly: "Would you like to come up and try too?"

"No...no."

Several people shook their heads wildly, and the weakest Huang Youwei couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Too strong.

Chang Dachun's strength is pretty good in the Marrow Training Realm, but he doesn't have the strength to resist. The gap in strength between the two is really too big.

"Is there anything else?" Lin Zheyu asked.

"No, no more."

Several people helped Chang Dachun up from the ground and quickly rushed out of the door.

"Hey, aren't you leaving?"

Lin Zheyu looked at Huang Youwei who stayed and asked curiously.

Huang Youwei didn't like his uncle who suddenly appeared. Logically speaking, he should leave with Chang Dachun and others.

"Why should I leave?"

"Rain or shine, let's serve tea."

Huang Youwei snorted, sat down at the stone table next to the yard, and ordered Yuqing to serve tea.

"Oh, then you drink tea here and I'll go out for a walk." Lin Zheyu said.

The overbearing true intention restrained itself, and it returned to being ordinary again, with a somewhat gentle and elegant temperament.

"Where are you going?"

Huang Youwei stood up.

"Go to the forging shop and find the master craftsman in the forging shop to make the secondary heavy armor." Lin Zheyu said.

"It's useless if you go now."

"The craftsmen in the forge only forge weapons for Wuji Sect disciples. You have not joined the sect yet and have not obtained an identity token, so you cannot forge weapons in the forge."

"But if I'm here, it'll be fine."

Huang Youwei chuckled and said: "However, if you promise to do something for me in the future, I will ask the craftsmen in the forging shop to help you forge it."

"How?"

"Not really."

"At most, we can just forge it in a few days."

Lin Zheyu shrugged.

He didn't know what this guy was up to.

But by agreeing to the other party's conditions to ask the other party to help him find a forging workshop, Lin Zheyu would be stupid to agree.

I'm still not sure what to do for Huang Youwei. Who knows what conditions this guy will put forward.

"Hey, don't refuse in a hurry!"

"Forget it, then you don't have to agree to do things for me. I'll let the forging shop do the forging for you for free, right?"

Huang Youwei said hurriedly.

"What are you paying attention to?" Lin Zheyu asked curiously.

He didn't think this guy would be so kind.

No, Lin Zheyu suddenly remembered that Huang Youwei's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw his own strength.

This kid may have just used Chang Dachun's hand to test his own strength.

‘Is it possible that Huang Youwei is planning to let me act as his thug?’ Lin Zheyu guessed, and he felt it was very possible.

"No, absolutely not."

"Mr. Yang has told me to take the young master to get acquainted with the sect, and I must do my best to do so."

Huang Youwei said with a smile.

"That's okay."

"By the way, what was Mr. Yang's status when he was in the sect, and how come everyone respects him, even Sect Master Huang respects him."

Lin Zheyu asked curiously.

"Mr. Yang is the former great elder of Bitao Pavilion. He used to be a master, but later he was seriously injured and his strength dropped to the peak of energy."

"In terms of seniority, my grandfather will call Teacher Yang my uncle. What do you think his identity is?" Huang Youwei said.

When Lin Zheyu heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He didn't expect Mr. Yang to have such a high status.

"How old is Mr. Yang this year?" Lin Zheyu asked curiously.

"Maybe it's more than 230 or more than 240, I don't know the specifics," Huang Youwei said.

"More than two hundred years old, well, at such an old age, he is still so powerful. When he was young, his strength must have been terrifying."

Lin Zheyu sighed secretly.

At such an old age, it’s no wonder that Mr. Yang’s vision is so vicious. Even if he used the Nine Turns Locking Element Skill and the True Turtle Breath Skill, Lin Zheyu was still seen by the other party.

Soon, the two came to the forge.

Along the way, Huang Youwei had a good attitude and took the initiative to introduce some people and things in the sect to Lin Zheyu.

My attitude is a hundred times better than when I first arrived in the morning.

"Li Sheng is free. Ask him to help me build it... Mr. Lin, what do you want to build?" Huang Youwei turned around and asked.

"When training, wear heavy armor for carrying heavy loads."

"It needs to be designed to be detachable. The complete set of heavy armor weighs three thousand kilograms..."

Lin Zheyu roughly described his needs.

"Well, just do what Mr. Lin said."

Huang Youwei took out his identity token and asked the person in charge to register the information.

"Sir, you have already registered. You can come and pick it up at this time in three days." The person in charge returned the token and said respectfully.

"Thank you." Lin Zheyu thanked.

"Hey, you're welcome."

"Let's go, let me introduce you to some friends from the Wuji Sect..."

"Well, forget it. You will be my grandpa's disciple in the future. It's quite embarrassing to go and make friends with them now."

In the middle of his words, Huang Youwei shook his head again and decided not to take Lin Zheyu to meet some of his friends.

He felt a little weird facing Lin Zheyu at this time.

He looks so young and has not yet joined the sect. It is difficult to call him uncle, and it is wrong to call him brother Lin because of his seniority.

In the end, he could only think about it and call Lin Zheyu Mr. Lin.

When Lin Zheyu really passes the heart-searching and xinxing aptitude examination, confirms that there is no problem, and officially becomes Huang Baizhong's sect, it will not be too late for him to change his name as a master.

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Time flies, three days have passed, and Sect Master Huang Baizhong has not returned yet.

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Lin Zheyu lived very comfortably in the Wuji Sect.

Life here is stable and peaceful, and the entire sect has everything it needs. After practicing martial arts every day, I go shopping around with Huang Youwei's company.

Afternoon.

I got the forged heavy armor from the forging shop. The craftsmen in the Wuji Sect forging shop are very skilled and it is extremely comfortable to wear.

It's a pity that he has not yet joined Wuji Sect and has not learned the powerful breath gathering technique.

In a sect with many strong men, if you unlock the Nine Turns Locking Yuan Gong, you will most likely be discovered, thereby exposing your secrets.

"Master Huang, I wonder if there is any place in Wuling City that sells some strange and weird martial arts?" Lin Zheyu asked.

Huang Youwei often comes here recently to get close to him and build a good relationship with him, and he visits from time to time.

Lin Zheyu had reason to suspect that this guy was interested in his strength and wanted to build a good relationship first so that he could be trusted to take action in the future.

But having him here really saved Lin Zheyu a lot of trouble.

"Didn't you just obtain the Powerful Vajra Fist? This skill is extremely extraordinary and can be used as a supporting skill to the Bitao Infinite True Skill."

"A martial artist's energy is limited. After getting started, it is best to focus on the main technique and not waste too much thought on other techniques."

Huang Youwei suggested.

This is what his father taught him since he was a child.

A warrior's energy is limited. If he is distracted too much, he will most likely achieve nothing in the end.

This is also the reason why few talented warriors at the Marrow Level level put too much effort into Qinggong and Shenfa.

Only those warriors who have no hope of improving their strength, who have no possibility of promotion, or who have passed the period of rapid growth will develop in other directions.

"I'm not buying it to practice, I'm just curious about those techniques."

"By studying different exercises, especially some weird ones, we can increase our knowledge, increase our understanding of martial arts, body, energy and spirit, and enrich martial arts knowledge."

"Sect Master Huang doesn't seem to be coming back so soon."

"I plan to look for any interesting exercises. After buying it, I will take it out and study it when I have some free time."

Lin Zheyu explained.

"That's it."

"As for martial arts, you can find them in the black market in Wuling City, and you can find all kinds of weird ones." Huang Youwei said.

"Black market?"

"Is it a black market that ordinary people can't enter?"

Lin Zheyu asked.

Not long after arriving in Wuling City, he found out where the black market in Wuling City was, but the items in it were only useful to warriors with Qi and blood changes below the fourth level.

"Of course."

"The black market is also divided into levels. Only those with a certain status can enter the black market."

"The threshold is very high, but the confidentiality level is also very high. It is very convenient to sell some taboo items there."

Huang Youwei smiled and said: "The black market will be open in two days, and I will take you in to see it."


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