"Returning to my predecessors, my servant and my sister are only proficient in pen and ink, and have not learned many classics and principles." Xiao Lu heard Bai Mo's question and immediately turned around and said Ying Ying Yifu.
They were considered to be the children of the historian family and had received basic education, but that was all.
"It's okay, just know how to read."
"Here is a book of exercises. Starting tomorrow, memorize it and come to me." Bai Mo threw out a book for each of them, and it landed accurately on their hands.
"..."
"Senior, this..."
"I don't need anyone to serve me. If Master Shi asks, just say it." After saying that, Bai Mo waved his sleeves and disappeared elegantly in front of them.
""White Cloud Fist"?"
Xiaohong and Xiaolu looked at each other in confusion as they looked at the martial arts with the words "White Cloud Fist" written on their hands.
Could it be that this senior wants to teach us two how to practice martial arts?
However, they are poor in literature, rich in martial arts, and their family is ruined by cultivating Taoism. Even if they are in a cultivating family, they are just servants. They can live a good life, but they have no resources at all to practice martial arts.
Not to mention, they have never been exposed to any martial arts...
…
"...Tell me, sir, this is what happened." After some ideological struggle, the two decided to report it to Shi Lin'an, and handed over the boxing skills they had.
They think they have no ability or ambition to practice martial arts.
Because ever since I was little, I have learned to serve others.
It’s no problem to observe people’s emotions, it’s no problem to serve tea and water, and it’s no problem to warm the bed.
They know all the skills of servants.
But faced with this kind of magical operation that doesn't follow the routine at all, there is really no idea.
"...Ancestor, what do you think?" Shi Lin'an cast his gaze on an old man sitting in the shadows, shaking gently on the Taishi chair.
The old man's name is Shi Naifen.
Even though he was an old man, he didn't look much older than Shi Lin'an.
In terms of seniority, this ancestor is Shi Lin'an's great-grandfather, nearly a hundred years older than him, and he is also the only foundation-building monk staying in Xuanjian Villa.
There is another Foundation Builder in the family, but he has a great future, so naturally he will not be trapped in the family, but will serve as an elder in a Jindan Sect.
Little Red and Little Green kept their heads down, their palms were sweating, and they didn't dare to look directly at the old man who was so gloomy that their hair stood on end.
Among the servants of the family, many strange stories about this ancestor are circulated from time to time.
Strange news such as why our ancestors would eat a pair of boys and girls alive every year on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month to extend their lifespan.
"This senior should be a new monk." After a long silence, the old man closed the book and said calmly.
"New method cultivator? No wonder... I just said that his aura doesn't look like Qi Refining, nor does it look like foundation building, nor does it look like a golden elixir cultivator. But the new method has only been around for a few years, how could he be so strong?"
Every time he looked directly at Bai Mo, Shi Linan always felt threatened by death, which was the fundamental reason why his attitude remained respectful.
No matter what, in the world of immortality, the strong are always respected.
"I have heard that if a high-level monk switches to a new method, the speed of retraining will be much faster than starting from scratch."
"..."
"This White Cloud Fist, according to the level of the new method, is equivalent to being able to practice to the completion of the first level. And depending on the intention, there will definitely be content of the second level and above in the future. In terms of inheritance value, it is no less than the Divine Iron Sword that was sent back before.
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As ancient ruins are unearthed one after another, ancient civilizations also bring many interesting new settings and rules.
For example, New Law monks refer to monks who modify the ruin system.
Another example is the hierarchy of combat power mentioned by the historians.
In the ruins, people dug out many combat power testing systems wrapped in special oil paper from some strange structures similar to sewers.
These systems look weathered, but they still run very well.
Many brave monks even took the initiative to enter the testing system and received a fairly accurate evaluation.
As more and more people participate in the test, the spread of the combat power hierarchy system becomes wider and wider.
The monks gradually switched to using more convenient levels of combat power instead of cultivation to describe strength and weakness.
"First level of perfection?!" After listening to his ancestor's words, Shi Lin'an looked at the White Cloud Fist in his hand in shock.
The first level of perfection may not sound like a big deal. In the Holy Terra Empire, if civilians casually wear civilian colonial clothes, they will all start at the second level.
But you must know that in Xuanjian Villa, even he, the head of the family in the late stage of Qi refining, is far from reaching the first level of perfection.
In other words, the ancestor in front of me should be able to achieve this level of combat power.
Since the senior has bestowed the Dharma, doesn't this mean that in his eyes, two servants actually have a chance to overpower him, the head of the family?!
Shi Linan frowned, feeling mixed in his heart.
The two girls, who were good at observing words and expressions, suddenly felt that something was wrong with the way their master looked at them.
Could it be that I did something wrong?
…
"I have memorized this boxing technique and handed it back to the two little girls and asked them to do it according to the requirements of the seniors." After thinking for a long time, the ancestor of the Shi family made a decision.
Although my own path to immortality has long been cut off, maybe there will be another scene if I switch to martial arts?
"Little red, little green."
"exist!"
"From today on, you two will leave your status as servants and become third-level guest ministers of the Shi family, but you must obey the orders of your seniors..."
Shi Lin'an knew that the two girls were unlucky and had most likely been favored by the Shenzong senior, so he decided to break it off and form a good relationship as soon as possible.
Anyway, there were thousands of servants in the historian family, and there were only two of them.
Even if he is just a powerful registered disciple, how can he act like a slave?
"ah?!"
The two of them never expected that just handing in an unknown boxing book would lead to such a result.
Both of them were orphans adopted by the Shi family, and their training goal since childhood was to become loyal servants of the family.
After hearing what the head of the Shi family said, their brains shut down.
The loyalty education from childhood to adulthood suddenly collapsed in an instant.
…
Bai Mo, who was in retreat at this time, didn't care about the little storm he caused casually.
He didn't care at all that a feather he accidentally fell would be as heavy as a mountain if it fell on a mortal.
Bai Mo has no interest in going out for adventures, intrigues, killing people and grabbing treasures. The treasures of heaven and earth in the storage ring on his hand are enough to continue practicing all the way.
He has so many spiritual stones in his hand that he can completely ignore any spiritual level.
Just find a place, practice, and be done with it.
A monk with almost unlimited resources, fight? What's there to fight for?
Stay in a small place like Xuanjian Villa, live forever, and sign in every day to complete the Mahayana period.