"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Li frowned, not quite understanding what the old beggar meant.
Human elixir? What is that? Refining it as medicine? That should be a method only available in the world of immortals.
However, thinking about the chaos in this world, martial arts and martial arts can coexist, and it is possible for a fairy to emerge. Thinking of this, Jiang Li suddenly believed the old beggar's words.
"You won't understand even if I talk too much. You will understand these things slowly in the future." However, the old beggar did not say any more, leaving Jiang Li with all his doubts in his heart.
"Boy, mother-in-law, please hurry up and become a disciple."
"Wait a minute." Seeing the old beggar walking towards him, Jiang Li quickly shouted.
"What's wrong?" the old beggar said impatiently.
"Senior, if you want me to become a disciple, you have to tell me our sect, whether it is Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Emei or other famous sects, or Mingjiao, Qinglonghui, etc. Also, since we are practicing martial arts
Yes, what magical skills are there? Are there any such things as the Tathagata Divine Palm, or the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms..."
A series of martial arts names came out of Jiang Li's mouth, such as Tathagata Palm, Dugu Nine Swords, Great Shift of the Universe, etc. As long as he could think of it, he mentioned them all.
Finally, Jiang Li looked at the old beggar expectantly, hoping to see him nod.
However, he was going to be disappointed after all. The old beggar just looked at him strangely and said with a smile,
"Boy, how did you know that there are so many messy things? The old beggar does have Tathagata Divine Palm, but he sold it in Shanghai a few years ago... As for the other ones, I don't have them at all."
"How could this kid know such a magical secret? It sounds decent, but that's good. The old beggar will make them all and sell them in the future." The old beggar thought to himself.
"Sold?" Jiang Li shouted in disbelief, Tathagata Palm, that's Tathagata Palm... Wait, Tathagata Palm? Sold? Shanghai?
"How much did you sell it for?" Jiang Li looked at the old beggar, his heart beating violently.
"It seems to be ten copper coins. It's been too long and I can't remember clearly." The old beggar took out his ears and said uncertainly.
"That person is also like me, with good martial arts qualifications?" Jiang Li swallowed unconsciously.
"It's good to have good qualifications, but to say he's the same as you is an exaggeration. Although that kid's qualifications are good, they're just one in a million. How can he compare with you? You have a talent that is rare to see in a thousand years.
Compared with you, he is far behind." The old beggar shook his head disdainfully.
Jiang Li was completely speechless. At this time, he still didn't understand that this old guy was the old beggar who cheated Ah Xing of ten dollars and gave him a pirated copy of Tathagata Palm in Kung Fu?
No, this old beggar obviously has real talent. So, that Tathagata Palm...is real? This old guy really took a secret book and printed it, and then sold it for only ten yuan
?
"Okay, remember, our sect is called Xuantian Sect, and the founder is Xuantian, the emperor's master during the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty. As for any messy magical secrets, there are no secrets. Okay, now let's become our disciple."
The old beggar walked over and played with Jiang Li's body, as if he wanted to force Jiang Li to become his disciple.
Jiang Li's face twitched. He had never seen such a shameless master before and immediately shouted,
"Wait a minute. If you want to become a disciple, you can become a disciple. Release me and I will do it myself."
Since this old guy is an expert, so what if he becomes a disciple? He came to this world with the purpose of improving his own strength.
"Boy, don't play tricks with the old beggar, or else..." The old beggar looked at Jiang Li suspiciously, but after all, he didn't force his hand, and quickly tapped Jiang Li's chest with his right hand.
Suddenly, Jiang Li felt that he could freely control his body.
"Okay, boy, let's become a disciple. This sect doesn't have so many rules. As long as you kowtow to the old beggar three times, you will be regarded as the old beggar's disciple." The old beggar sat on the stool next to the table carelessly and said calmly.
said the voice.
"Kowtow..." Jiang Li moved his somewhat numb body, looked at the old beggar Da Ma Jin Dao sitting on the stool, suppressed the awkward feeling in his heart, and kowtowed to the old beggar three times.
"Hahaha, okay, from today on, you are the old beggar's disciple, and you are also the fourth generation descendant of the Xuantian Sect." The old beggar laughed, feeling very happy.
A successor with qualifications comparable to that of the founding ancestor, he couldn't help but be unhappy.
"I have kowtowed and bowed to my master. Now you can tell me what you want to teach me." Jiang Li wiped the dirt off his forehead and said to the old beggar.
"Don't be impatient. The most taboo thing in martial arts is impatience. Well..." The old beggar pulled his face and lectured Jiang Li. At the same time, he reached into the rag bag behind his back and took out a few yellowing books.
The ancient book was handed to Jiang Li.
"What is this?" Jiang Li took it with a puzzled face and took a quick look. There were four books in total, each about a finger thick, and there were even some oil stains on them, giving off a strange smell.
"This is our sect's martial arts. It contains specific martial arts training steps, as well as matching prescriptions, as well as our sect's peerless magic skills. They are all handed over to you today." The old beggar winked at Jiang Li and said with a grin.
"Peerless magic..." Jiang Li looked at the four ancient books in his hand and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The name given by the ancestor of this sect is really simple and crude.
Training methods, prescriptions, and moves, these were the names of the first three ancient books. Jiang Li couldn't help but wonder if he had been deceived, but when he saw the last book, his worries were immediately thrown away.
"Splitting God's Palm", just by looking at it, Jiang Li didn't know how powerful it was. The name is so domineering, so it should be right.
"Hey, how many people are there in our sect?" Jiang Li lowered his head and looked at the secret book in his hand. Pictures flashed before his eyes, and he asked the old beggar at the same time.
One second, two seconds...
For a long time, Jiang Li took a rough look at the book Splitting the Sky God's Palm, but he didn't hear any response. He suddenly felt something bad. When he looked up, he saw that there was no trace of the old beggar in the room.
"Fuck, it's such a child's play to just leave like that." Jiang Li looked around the empty room with a stunned expression, and was immediately speechless.
This old guy was very resolute in his work. He came and left as soon as he said he wanted. He didn't even leave a name.
"Just leave a few books, and you won't be afraid that I will train myself to death." Jiang Li's face twitched, are all Xuantian disciples so weird? Is it too late to quit now? Please let me know, waiting online, it's urgent
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Suddenly, Jiang Li caught a glimpse of a note on the table not far away. He quickly walked over, picked it up and took a look, and his lungs suddenly exploded...
"Good disciple, Master is gone. Remember, don't practice blindly by yourself. Huang Qiying and Chen Huashun are pretty good. If you don't understand anything, just ask them. You can leave."
This old guy is very good at being a shopkeeper. He accepts apprentices without teaching them, and just wants to pass them on to others, without fear of cutting off the sect's inheritance. He is very ambitious.
No, this wasn't the first time this guy had done something like this. Jiang Li suddenly remembered that the old beggar had a criminal record. When he was in Shanghai, didn't he just put down the secret book, collect ten yuan and leave?
As a result, it was not until ten years later that Ah Xing was accidentally hit by the Fire Cloud Evil God and opened up the Ren and Du Meridians, becoming a peerless master that was unique among ten thousand, and he almost died.
"I don't know who this old guy's master is. He accepted such an unreliable apprentice, but he met me." Jiang Li held the secret book in his hand, feeling like he was entrusted by an old beggar to be his beloved.
