Pushing open the dusty palace door, Wang Xu walked into the arsenal and took a look inside.
The arsenal is a place where fireworks are strictly prohibited, so there are no braziers inside, only mirrors.
The firelight from outside shines in through the refraction of the mirror, driving the night pearls in the room to respond in pairs, emitting a soft light.
This kind of light is very dim, barely able to see the surroundings, just like walking in the night.
Wang Xu's eyes were as bright as a torch. Ordinary people would avoid hitting the bookshelf at most under such dim light, but he could accept and expand this light so that the darkness could not block his eyes.
Looking up and around, there are weapon racks on the left and bookshelves on the right, extending in rows.
Regarding the Divine Weapon Armor, Wang Xu glanced away and looked away. He was more interested in the bookshelf on the right.
"call!"
Walking to the bookshelf, Wang Xu picked up a bamboo slip, put it to his mouth and blew on it.
Blowing away the dust on the bamboo slips, a piece of greasy white light was revealed inside. Wang Xu reached out and touched it a few times and found that the white substance was wax. The bamboo slips were wrapped with special wax oil to prevent corrosion and moth.
Breaking open the wax seal on it, Wang Xu glanced at it and found that the bamboo slips were well preserved. Even after hundreds of years, the handwriting on them was still fresh in his mind.
"Mangniu Fist!" Wang Xu read out the name, then looked back and found that it was a boxing secret book.
The Mangniu Boxing sounded powerful, but in fact Wang Xu knew at a glance that it was a third-rate technique, and that it was not the method of the Central Plains, but was written by a prairie boxer named Balza.
Putting down the boxing manual, Wang Xu picked two more bamboo slips and found that they were all extremely ordinary secret books.
After reading these books, Wang Xu was not in a hurry to read any more, but walked deeper into the arsenal.
After walking about twenty steps and staggering ten bookshelves, Wang Xu found that the bookshelves were no longer bamboo slips, but pieces of bronze medals.
The bronze medal is sealed with wax. When the wax seal is peeled off, a piece of small writing appears.
If the previous bamboo slips only contained second- and third-rate secrets, then what is inscribed on the bronze medal is the first-rate skills that allow people to follow and practice all the way to the master level.
Wang Xu glanced at the bronze medal. What was recorded on the bronze medal was a kind of martial arts called King Kong Jin. The martial arts methods tended to be Buddhist martial arts, but compared to the Central Plains martial arts, King Kong Jin was rougher and more violent. The creator was a man named
The Dharma King of Saiba.
Wang Xu put down the bronze medal and continued walking inside.
If he had just obtained the shuttle gate and received such martial arts that directly pointed to the realm of a grandmaster, he would have been overjoyed. After all, the perfect Zixia magic skill would only be at the peak level of a grandmaster.
But as his strength and horizons broadened, he no longer paid attention to this kind of technique that was enough to suppress Shanmen in the ordinary martial arts world.
Even the magical secrets like Nine Yang Magic, Nine Yin Magic, and Toad Technique, which can be practiced to a great master but cannot reach the broken level, are just useless to him, tasteless and a pity to discard.
Now, the only things that really help him are the secrets that point directly to the Broken Level, or even beyond the Broken Level.
Wang Xu absorbed this secret book and put it into his mind to deduce it, so that he could deduce his Golden Buddha and Jade Gong more perfectly.
"There are more than a thousand books of second-rate and third-rate exercises, and hundreds of first-rate exercises. King Yan alone has collected as many martial arts secrets as I have collected in several martial arts worlds combined." Wang Xu traveled to several martial arts worlds and went on a rampage.
After searching and even establishing the Earth Alliance, all martial arts sects were asked to hand over all their secret books and work together to compile the Complete Book of Martial Arts. The total number of secret books in hand was only about two thousand.
A prince's collection can compare to four or five ordinary martial arts worlds. From here, we can see how high the level of martial arts in this world is.
It's good to have a high level. The higher the level, the more Wang Xu likes it. It's only four-fifths of the collection of books. How many surprises can it bring to him in the remaining one-fifth.
Suppressing the joy in his heart, Wang Xu continued walking inside with ease.
After passing three shelves, the secret books on the bookshelf changed from bronze medals to silver medals, and the number also began to decrease rapidly.
Wang Xu glanced at it and saw that there were only four shelves holding silver medals, with groups of eight placed on them, for a total of thirty-two silver medals.
Wang Xu couldn't wait to hold the silver medal in his hand. As soon as Wang Xu touched it, his right hand shook. He felt that his skin was red and itchy, and a rash soon appeared.
"Damn, I was careless!"
Wang Xu cursed secretly, the previous secret books were all good, he thought there was no mechanism on the bookshelf.
Unexpectedly, the mechanism was not missing, but was placed on the more important secret book.
"This little poison can't stop me!" Wang Xu used his internal energy and began to use his true energy to suppress the poison.
His Golden Buddha Holding Jade Kung Fu was derived from a combination of various secret manuals, and it contains the characteristics of the Nine Yang Magic Kung Fu, which is invulnerable to all poisons.
Although the Nine Yang Divine Art is not invincible, for example, it cannot restrain corpse poison, it can still be used to treat ordinary poisoning.
If an ordinary person gets even a trace of the poisonous powder smeared on the silver medal, his whole body will fester and die in a matter of seconds.
But on his hand, there was just a rash, and when it was suppressed by the true energy, black blood beads soon followed the pores and fell to the ground, causing a burst of black smoke to rise.
After forcing out the toxin, Wang Xu didn't dare to hold on anymore, took out the gloves from the space ring, and then started to look at the silver medal again.
"The Seven Styles of Hating Heaven and Earth!"
Wang Xu looked at the words on the silver medal and muttered: "With such a loud name, who are you trying to scare?"
Wang Xu quickly read through ten lines at a glance and found that there is a prerequisite for mastering the seven major styles of hating heaven and earth, which is to have overwhelming hatred in the heart.
The stronger the hatred, the faster the cultivation speed. Some people even hate to the extreme, practice my magical skills and achieve great success in seven days.
However, this seems to be an evil martial art. Those with overwhelming hatred can practice it, but those without hatred cannot practice it.
What's even more exaggerated is that once you practice hatred, you can't stop it, let alone have the slightest regret. Otherwise, if the hatred dissipates, you will go crazy and die in a matter of minutes.
Wang Xu secretly clicked his tongue when he saw it. He had never been exposed to evil martial arts. For example, the lion's roar in Shaolin Temple was very evil.
The lion's roar can be practiced to a deep level. With one roar, one can have a sudden enlightenment and convert to Buddhism. This is already a top-notch evil skill. If the evil goes to such a depth, one will become a Buddha.
And this book of Seven Styles of Hatefulness looks even more evil than the roar of a lion.
This is a secret book directed at the great master. It was made with overwhelming hatred and was refined in seven days. This is not a martial arts secret book, but a cultivation method for immortality.
Once you gain enlightenment and soar into the sky, why should it be so outrageous?
"It's worthless, it's worthless, it's tasteless to eat, it's a pity to throw it away!"
Wang Xu put the silver medal into the space ring. He would not be able to practice such evil kung fu. If he encounters a bitter and resentful protagonist in the future, he can practice it for them.
He wanted to see how the warrior's path, step by step, was mastered in seven days.
"Thirty-two secret books that refer directly to the great master. Except for the seven major styles of hating heaven and earth, the others are a bit ordinary, but they can also contribute to me. Not bad, not bad!" Not counting others, these thirty-two books are a bit ordinary.
This secret book made Wang Xu feel that this trip was not in vain.
The smile on Wang Xu's face became even stronger. The silver medal was so great, so what about the gold medal in the future?
He has already seen that on the two bookshelves at the back, there are ten gold, three jade, and thirteen gold and jade secret book tablets.
Wang Xu went from top to bottom and first read the exercises on the ten gold medals. Some of these exercises were more feminine, some were more body-building, some were more speed-oriented, some were more explosive, and there was also a secret book on magical powers.
It is a kind of magical power called mind-bewitching. Every word and action can confuse people's minds. It is ineffective for those with a firm mind. It is like a puppet spell for people with unstable minds. It can make the subject obey the words.
After reading the ten magical arts that were aimed at the broken level, Wang Xu took a deep breath and set his sights on the jade tablet.
There are only three jade tablets. Thinking of the gold medal, it is already a technique that is directly aimed at the broken level. Three jade tablets must be even more extraordinary.
"If you practice the Jue Sheng Jue to perfection, there is a 30% chance that you will be reincarnated without losing your spiritual wisdom. This is the secret secret of the Tantric Zhuanlun Temple!"
When he first saw this technique, Wang Xu took a breath. People cannot be resurrected after death and can only go to the underworld to wait for reincarnation.
There is the pain of being lost in reincarnation, which is commonly known as fetal confusion, which will cause the memory of the previous life to be lost, and thus become a person who has nothing to do with the previous life.
The Susheng Jue can solve the pain of fetal confusion, and its profound significance makes people think deeply.
No wonder the tantric sect that practices this martial art is called Zhuanlun Temple. I am afraid that if this sect still exists, there must be many old monsters who have been reincarnated and re-cultivated.
Although the 30% chance is not high, it is scary enough. There are reincarnations of Living Buddhas in modern times, but whether those Living Buddhas are the reincarnations of previous Living Buddhas, everyone has different opinions and no one can convince anyone.
But here, reincarnation has become a real possibility. When he thinks of the existence of those so-called third-generation Dharma Kings and fifth-generation Dharma Kings, who have actually undergone three or five reincarnations and reconstructions, Wang Xu feels a little dizzy.
"Hey, if you reincarnate and cultivate again, doesn't that mean you're dead? Well, I'll put the skills away first. I hope I don't need them one day!"
Wang Xu put away the Su Sheng Jue and looked at the other two jade tablets.
The remaining two jade tablets, one on the left hand side, are called Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue.
Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue seems to be a Taoist martial art. It emphasizes the state of mind without desires and desires, freedom and ease. When practiced to great success, it is like Zhuangzi turning into a butterfly. The soul can even leave the body, explore the nine heavens and the underworld, and it belongs to the combination of Taoism and martial arts.
, the secret recipe for an unlimited future.
But Wang Xu took a look at it and found out that he could learn from this technique the most, and it would never be possible to practice it, because having no desires or demands was not in line with his character.
After all, since he knew that he was an NPC, no different from virtual characters such as Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen, and Shu Laolao, Wang Xu had an ambitious goal to find the true origin world and the end of all virtuality.
Maybe this is difficult, maybe it will take a lifetime to complete, but he is indeed working hard in this regard.
Therefore, with such a grand goal, it is possible to have no desires and no demands. It is impossible to have no desires and no demands in this life, and naturally it is impossible to practice this kind of martial arts that requires no desires and no demands.
There were two high-level secret books, one could be used, and the other was difficult to use, which made Wang Xu feel a little confused.
Bu Ruliu has reached the broken level, collectively referred to as the first level. He is currently at the first level, and it is only a matter of time before he reaches the second level.
The more advanced skills that are found and integrated, the more complete the Golden Buddha and Jade Skill will be, and the broader the future will be.
Wang Xu's expectations for the Golden Buddha and Jade Gong are not just the second-level skills. Similarly, if he wants to upgrade the Golden Buddha and Jade Gong to another level, he will need a lot of advanced secrets.
"There is one last one, I hope this one won't disappoint me!"
Wang Xu sighed, picked up the last jade plaque, and began to unseal the oil wax on it.
When the oil wax retreated, revealing the true face of the Lushan technique, Wang Xu took a breath and exclaimed: "It's really, really terrifying!"