Zhang Rongfang knew in his heart that even if there was an improvement, it would not be much.
There were similar martial arts in novels in my previous life, but that was all.
"Don't look down on such martial arts." Ye Bai said, "With pure moves and suitable enough weapons, many times, you can even kill an opponent who is far more powerful than you with one blow. Grade is not absolute."
"But the reaction speeds vary greatly between levels. Even a sneak attack would be difficult, right?" Zhang Rongfang himself had this experience.
"Manpower is limited, but tools are infinite." Ye Bai did not elaborate, but changed the subject. "Okay, what do you want to choose? Pills, or martial arts?"
"Martial Arts!" Zhang Rongfang said decisively.
Even if his upper limit is about to reach its limit now, he has attributes and abilities, so he may not really be restricted to death in the future.
Compared with elixirs, the opportunities to learn superior martial arts are much less.
Excellent martial arts requires masters to fine-tune and teach you step by step. If you make a slight mistake, you will lose a thousand miles.
So it was a rare opportunity like this, so he would not miss it.
Ye Bai glanced at Zhang Rongfang inexplicably, seeming a little surprised.
But she didn't ask any more questions.
This is the rule of the Golden Wing House. Between members, except during missions, no one is allowed to delve into the secrets of the members.
It doesn’t matter that Zhang Rongfang didn’t join before, but now, he is also a member.
"Okay then, I will pass on to you the inherited martial arts of my Golden Wing Tower, the Golden Peng Secret Record. Next, within a week, you must completely write down all the training steps. You are not allowed to record them in books. You can only memorize them with your heart.
How much you can remember depends on your luck."
"Okay!" Zhang Rongfang nodded heavily.
Ye Bai nodded slightly and started to explain.
"The Secret Records of the Golden Roc are the superior physical and martial arts learned by my predecessor, the owner of the Golden Wing Tower, two hundred years ago while watching hundreds of birds flying.
Its skills can be divided into six levels, focusing on cultivating body skills and speed. According to the level, it can be divided into bird, dove, owl, eagle, spirit and reng."
"Huh? Only the sixth grade?" Zhang Rongfang asked in surprise.
"Yes, there is only the sixth level." Ye Bai nodded, "But the key to why Jinpeng Secret Record ranks among the best at the sixth level is that it can be practiced simultaneously without increasing the burden on one's body. The sixth level of this martial arts breaks the limit.
, which is only equivalent to breaking the limit three times in ordinary martial arts."
Zhang Rongfang understood immediately.
In other words, as long as you have enough time and understanding, this Jinpeng Secret Record can be practiced together with any martial arts!
His mind moved, no wonder it was called superior martial arts. If such martial arts were spread, countless people would definitely fight for it.
Especially those warriors whose level is about to reach the limit.
"Okay, then calm down, I'll pass you on the first level of the secret record." Ye Bai waved his hand gently.
Suddenly there were tiny figures scattered around, guarding the courtyard to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.
Under the moonlight, Ye Bai's lips moved slightly, and his voice was like a stream, slowly reaching Zhang Rongfang's ears.
One of them spoke and the other listened carefully.
More than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Then it’s time to practice in person.
Ye Bai's skirts are flying, and every performance is as soft and pure as a dance.
Zhang Rongfang even saw a hint of sacredness in it.
But when it was his turn to step forward to learn, he became clumsy and clumsy.
In the following time, he came to Shanlan Road every night to study the Jinpeng Secret Records.
He also gradually gained a deeper understanding of the powerful martial arts of Golden Wing Tower.
This martial art emphasizes using all external objects to accelerate oneself.
When performing the movement, the speed is not very fast at the beginning, but as time goes by, the movement will become faster and faster.
Simply put, this is a martial art that extremely requires precision and control.
The control over oneself and the external environment has reached an extremely demanding level.
This martial art can turn all strength into acceleration power. In the end, the roc spreads its wings and soars up to 90,000 miles!
In the blink of an eye, the last day of the week has come.
On the night of the seventh day.
Ye Bai held an iron flute in his hand and stood in the pavilion at one end of the dojo.
There are tulle curtains on all sides of the pavilion, blowing in the wind. Each curtain has a word written on it.
‘Heart’, ‘Spirit’, ‘Body’, ‘Soul’.
After some teaching.
"Tonight is the last time. Can you master all the training techniques?"
She looked at the wrinkled Zhang Rongfang not far away and asked quietly.
"..." Zhang Rongfang was speechless.
I originally thought that the Golden Roc Secret Record was similar to the Talisman Code of Rejuvenation and Purity, but it turned out...this martial arts emphasizes understanding.
Not by head.
It is the understanding that comes from the body.
Some of the postures and moves are also extremely weird in connection.
So in just one week, he only mastered two levels of training.
Now it seems that it is no wonder that Ye Bai did not restrict the content of his studies before.
He also acted like, "As long as you can learn, I will teach you everything."
It turns out that this guy knew from the beginning that he couldn't memorize much content in a week.
Seeing Zhang Rongfang not speaking, Ye Bai was not angry either.
"After today, it may be a long time before you and I see each other again."
She approached slowly.
"You...are a little strange."
"Strange?" Zhang Rongfang looked at the other party in confusion, not understanding what she meant.
This big boss always speaks with great leaps and bounds. He seems to say whatever comes to his mind.
"There is no trace of frustration or unwillingness in your heart. Even if you know that you can only reach the eighth level, you are not feeling down at all..." Ye Bai said in confusion.
She had never seen anyone so confident in herself.
Judging from the opponent's bone age, it is obvious that his time to practice martial arts is running out... But why...
"I haven't tried it yet, and I haven't really reached the end yet. Isn't it too early to worry about this now?" Zhang Rongfang said with a smile.
"But you are twenty-six years old." Ye Bai said calmly.
Twenty-six, only four years left before thirty.
At that time, the energy and blood will go downhill. With martial arts, it is best if you can maintain it, let alone continue to move forward.
"I'm really only eighteen." Zhang Rongfang corrected.
"It's really rare to be so confident at the age of twenty-six." Ye Bai nodded.
She rarely sees such strange people as Zhang Rongfang.
Obviously, the investigation revealed that he was indeed eighteen, but his bone age did not lie. This man was actually twenty-six, or even more.
It is obvious that he can break the limit by studying four low-level martial arts without the guidance of a master. His martial arts understanding should be very good.
After teaching for a week...
That's it??
Back then, she memorized all the Jinpeng secrets taught by her master in one night.
"I'm leaving. From now on, you and Xu Miaotong will manage Tan Yang together."
Ye Bai no longer thinks about it, there are many strange people in this world.
At first, she received a summons saying that Zhang Rongfang had extraordinary qualifications and might enter the spiritual level in the future.
In order to show his concern and because she happened to be nearby, he came over to teach me in person.
But the result was disappointment.
Zhang Rongfang should have a good understanding, but he has ruined himself through training.
Now, a week later, Ye Bai felt that his judgment on this little guy needed to be corrected again.
This guy's understanding is also very average...
Fortunately, she has a paranoid personality. Although the result was much different from what she expected, she still taught the other party seriously for a week out of responsibility.
"Sir, I only have two levels of secret recording here... Look at this..." Zhang Rongfang said helplessly.
To be honest, he was a little unwilling to finally encounter a purely physical martial art. If he couldn't learn it all, from now on...
"You can ask Professor Xu Miaotong. She has mastered the third level." Ye Bai replied.
"What should I do next?" Zhang Rongfang asked. "Do you have a way to teach me?"
"You are already twenty-six years old. It should be enough to learn two levels, right?" Ye Bai said in surprise.
In the remaining four years, with Zhang Rongfang's qualifications, he can practice two levels of Jinpeng Secret Records, and also practice the talisman and martial arts as his major.
There simply isn't enough time.
Isn’t it enough to master two levels of Jinpeng secrets?
"My subordinate... is really eighteen years old!" Zhang Rongfang was helpless.
"Do you really think you can break through the shackles and practice to the third level of secret recording?" Ye Bai looked at Zhang Rongfang with a strange look in his eyes.
"Or do you think that high-level martial arts are just like the low-level martial arts you practice, and they are easy to break through?"
"Or do you think you are the only exception in the world who can break through the innate limit that is insurmountable for everyone and step into the higher ninth level??"
To be honest, she had seen many people who overestimated their abilities, but at this time, Zhang Rongfang had such a frivolous attitude towards martial arts.
The look on his face that all martial arts were the same in his eyes made her a little angry.
She herself is a paranoid person and knows how difficult it is to break through the innate limits.
She is still stuck at this level. For more than ten years, she has spent all her time trying to find a way to break through.
But so far...it's still far away.
In order to break through her innate limits, she suffered so much, spent so much effort, and suffered so many injuries.
Nobody knows.
Even for such a talented person like her, it is so difficult.
The Zhang Rongfang in front of me was so contemptuous...
He has no idea how difficult and desperate it is to break through the innate limit...
"This is not what I meant." Zhang Rongfang felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly lowered his head, "My subordinate just thinks that maybe, if, if I am lucky, I can really..."
"impossible!"
Ye Bai interrupted him.
There was no expression on her face, but her clear eyes were full of cold displeasure.
"The human body is like a porcelain vase.
Practicing martial arts is like filling a porcelain vase with water. When the water is full, it is the day when the innate limit is reached."
"When water is full, it will overflow. Never allow a porcelain vase to become larger out of thin air."
Under the night, in the quiet dojo, only Ye Bai's calm voice echoed for a while.
Look at Zhang Rongfang's quiet expression with his head lowered.
The dissatisfaction in Ye Bai's heart subsided slightly.
"That's all, you are still young and have little experience, so what can you know? It's me who's not calm anymore."
Seeing Zhang Rongfang lowering his head in silence.
She said no more.
"You and I will say goodbye. I hope you can be as confident as you are now... next time."
puff.
Suddenly she flicked her finger.
A small object flew accurately in front of Zhang Rongfang, and he hurriedly grabbed it.
Zhang Rongfang looked down and saw a palm-length black porcelain vase.