Zhuo Mufeng took a deep breath to calm down his beating heart, then gritted his teeth and walked into the second door on the left.
Similar to entering the first level door, the scene in front of you suddenly changed, the white mist disappeared without a trace, and what was replaced was a huge palace that was fifty feet long and twenty feet high, built in the shape of a mountain top.
The palace has seven rooms in total, with bright yellow walls and light gray glazed tiles. The six outer pillars are about ten feet thick, and the surfaces are all carved with lifelike patterns of exotic animals. Dragons and phoenixes are contending, turtles and birds are circling, as if they are about to escape from the pillars at any time.
It makes people afraid to look directly.
In the middle, three magnificent characters made Zhuo Mufeng's breath stop.
Sutra Pavilion!
This is a place that captures the imagination of every martial arts fan. There is a Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in Shaolin Temple, which contains the most precious martial arts books and Buddhist scriptures throughout the ages.
As far as Zhuo Mufeng knows, many sects in this world also have their own places to collect secret books. The names are different, but they always mean the same thing.
Will this palace also contain martial arts secrets?
Zhuo Mufeng was so excited that he felt dizzy. He pinched himself hard. It hurt. It seemed like it was not a dream. He exhaled several times and told himself to lower his expectations, but his feet stepped forward involuntarily.
Creak.
Nothing happened, and a wooden door of the palace was easily pushed open.
Zhuo Mufeng walked into it. There were thick pillars standing inside the hall, which looked extremely empty. Looking around, there were balls of light hanging in the air, some big and some small. The big ones were more than three feet in diameter, and the small ones were small.
Shaped like a baby's fist.
There are seven colors of light balls, but most of them are frozen in place, with only some small red light balls floating slowly.
Zhuo Mufeng stretched out his hand to touch the yellow ball of light closest to him, but his hand came out from the other end and could not hold it firmly. He tried several other colors and the same happened.
If he realized something, he aimed at those small floating red light balls. After waiting for a moment, he finally found that one of them had sunk to a height that he could reach.
With his legs kicking hard, Zhuo Mufeng grabbed it out.
Unexpectedly, the surface of the small red light ball was extremely smooth. When it was touched, it moved sideways and collided with other small red light balls. The entire hall was filled with red light.
Zhuo Mufeng became furious and insisted on catching it. He jumped up and down and tried his best. After many failures, he finally caught a small red ball of light with his hands.
boom!
A wonderful thing happened. The small red ball of light turned into a little red man, and performed a set of kicks right on the palm of Zhuo Mufeng's hand.
"Foshan's shadowless feet can hit the west with sound, and are unpredictable. They can quickly defeat the enemy without any chaos..."
Accompanied by a steady voice, the little red man explained the key points and methods of practicing the Shadowless Kick in detail, and demonstrated it himself, so that Zhuo Mufeng could refer to it at any time, which was much more efficient than reading the secret manual.
What's even more amazing is that during the demonstration, the red villain slowly turned into an orange villain. Zhuo Mufeng discovered that the originally ordinary shadowless feet actually became a bit sharper, and they were really shadowless.
The smell of traces.
After more than half an hour, the orange little man turned back into a ball of light, integrated into Zhuo Mufeng's body, and became part of his memory. As long as he recalled it deliberately, any detail could be magnified, as if he had been practicing hard for many years.
Zhuo Mufeng stayed where he was.
If it was not an illusion just now, can it be proved that all the light balls here represent a set of martial arts secrets?
There are exactly seven colors. Do they correspond to the seven grades of this world?
Red is the weakest and should be one-star martial arts.
The Shadowless Kick at the beginning is indeed about the same power as the Seven Swords of Black Bamboo, but after it turns orange, it is obviously much more mysterious, and it should be a two-star martial arts.
But why did a one-star martial arts become a two-star martial arts?
Zhuo Mufeng once again grabbed another small red ball of light. With his previous experience, he could easily capture it.
"The Hu family's swordsmanship lies in its ingenuity, not to overwhelm the enemy with force, but to combine hardness and softness. This is the right way..."
It was still a red villain, this time practicing sword skills, but until the red ball of light integrated into Zhuo Mufeng's body, it still did not turn orange.
"Pao Ding understands Niu Fist, the form and intention are in harmony, he observes the enemy and realizes his flaws, the strength is appropriate and the method is perfect..."
"The sticky clothes fell down for eighteen years..."
"Five Elements Fist..."
I caught three more small red light balls, and the result was the same.
"These martial arts should all come from past lives. From this point of view, not all martial arts can be transformed and improved."
Looking back on everything that had happened before, Zhuo Mufeng vaguely felt that the key to transformation seemed to be whether the potential of a set of martial arts was realized.
Shadowless Kick has more room for improvement, so it was transformed into a two-star martial arts. Of course, this is just his guess and needs further proof.
Zhuo Mufeng suddenly slapped his forehead and walked quickly out of the second door. Sure enough, he found that the Wu Zhu value had changed, from 1010 points in the past to 510 points.
There are also three lines of numbers on Wu Zi Zhu, and there is a prefix.
Total value:510.
Medicinal soil consumption value: -100.
One-star martial arts consumption value: -100.
In other words, getting a one-star martial arts will cost 100 martial pillar points. Just getting five martial arts is exactly 500 points.
Zhuo Mufeng secretly scolded himself for being careless. Although having more skills does not overwhelm others, of course he would be happy if it were given away for free, but it would require spending Martial Pillar points, so that was a different matter.
After all, what's the use of learning so many one-star martial arts? It can't improve your strength much.
It's useless to touch one star of internal strength. If you practice internal strength rashly before the tempering of the limbs and trunk bones is completed, even if internal force is generated, it will react on the bones and damage yourself.
Fortunately, I was lucky this time and got the two-star martial arts shadowless kick, otherwise I would have suffered a huge loss.
To put it bluntly, in Red Sun City and even the surrounding cities, two-star martial arts are rare secrets that can only be found, and not many people have the opportunity to practice them.
Instead of grabbing the small red ball of light, so as not to waste the Martial Pillar value, Zhuo Mufeng exited the third level of power and martial arts with satisfaction. Not daring to waste time, he immediately set up a formation in the courtyard and practiced the Shadowless Kick.
There must be a battle between the Mozhu Gang and the Tiger Gang. Before that, the only thing he can do is to continuously strengthen himself. Even if he has to run away in the future, it can increase the chance of success.
…
"Bringing officers and soldiers?"
While Zhuo Mufeng was practicing hard, Lu Hao received an order from Li Gang, and his heart suddenly trembled.
There are only ten people in the Tiger Gang who possess the Vajra realm. Lu Hao, who is at the second level of Vajra, is naturally considered an upper-class figure. In the past, bribing the night watch officers and soldiers was what he was responsible for.
So Lu Hao knew very well that once Li Gang issued this order, it meant that there would be a big move tonight.
He exited the hall with a normal expression, but cold sweat broke out on his back.
The fact that Liu Yusong was injured by Zhuo Mufeng and escaped has long been spread throughout Hongri City. Considering the recent escalating friction between the two gangs, Lu Hao came to a guess that shocked him.
Could it be that Li Gang is planning to take action against the Mozhu Gang tonight?
Isn't he afraid of Fang Tingxiao's anger?
Lu Hao wished that Zhuo Mufeng would die, but he was afraid that the hypocrite would drag him into trouble and tell Li Lingyang's secret before he died. With Li Gang's paranoia, wouldn't he be done with it by then?
It wouldn't be right to leave Red Sun City. He had finally managed to get to where he was now. If he found another place, he would have to work hard to open up a new situation. How could it be as easy as staying in the Tiger Gang?
Walking on the street with a gloomy face, Lu Hao hesitated for a long time before deciding to inform Zhuo Mufeng of the news.