Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 278 Incentive

“The basic skills may seem simple, but what is tested is not the fancy moves, but the mastery of the details of the body.”

"Whether it's distance, position, center of gravity or strength, even the slightest deviation would make it impossible to dodge six times."

“It’s slightly beyond my expectations.”

Zhou Leng sat on the ground, memorizing the sacred text of basic boxing techniques.

Each divine text represents a basic move or a variation of it.

There are seventy-two sacred texts in total.

Completely different from the previous divine texts, these divine texts are very simple, and the strokes in each divine text rarely exceed twenty-four.

Unlike the previous "Sanxing Jue", the average number of strokes for each character in the first part is more than 42, and the average number of strokes in the second part is more than 48.

The more strokes a character has, the more complex the meaning it carries.

Zhou Leng has very solid basic skills, and he has also acquired the "Ten Beast Fists", a training method that is considered top-level even in advanced civilizations. His understanding of basic skills far exceeds that of ordinary people.

A thorough understanding of the basics will in turn help you comprehend the sacred text more quickly, and naturally help you remember it faster.

It only took Zhou Leng half a day to memorize the seventy-two basic boxing techniques.

Seventy-two brand new divine texts slowly rotated in his mind.

Zhou Leng walked towards the basic palm technique Wu Yingbi.

The second martial arts shadow wall was the same as the first one, with the man in white first explaining, then demonstrating, and finally dismantling it in actual combat.

Zhou Leng studied hard.

In this way, Zhou Leng studied one stone wall after another.

Soon, he learned and mastered the basic martial arts, at least six flashes.

There are seven footwork flashes and eight palm flashes.

At this point, the martial arts that he had practiced since childhood were all perfected, and his footwork and palm techniques had reached the highest level.

Finally, there were only three basic martial arts left: sword skills, finger skills and claw skills, which I had never learned before.

Zhou Leng thought about it, put sword skills last, and began to learn basic finger techniques.

It is just as Master Wu said, fist, palm, fingers and claws are actually one.

It's not difficult to learn.

However, the speed of learning fingering is much slower than before.

Zhou Leng was not in a hurry. He forced himself to memorize the basic finger techniques and kept imitating the man in white.

After the stone wall flashed five times, he began to memorize the divine text.

Because it takes a long time to go from five flashes to six flashes, it is more efficient to record pictures and texts at the same time.

After memorizing the finger techniques, learn claw techniques and sword techniques.

After learning the Five Flashes of the three basic martial arts and memorizing the divine texts, Zhou Leng began to practice the three basic martial arts repeatedly.

However, after studying for three days, he still could not break through the Six Flashes.

After all, I have never practiced before.

Zhou Leng pondered for a long time, then saw Master Wu out of the corner of his eye and walked up to him to ask for advice.

Just like last time, Master Wu gave half of the instructions and let Zhou Leng figure out the other half on his own.

Zhou Leng thanked Master Wu and continued to practice.

Two days later, the fingering flashed six times.

Zhou Leng stood up and strolled slowly, combining work and rest and looking at the surrounding scenery.

Go around to the back of Xiantian Pavilion and go to the back door.

Standing at the back door, looking out.

Outside is the edge of the mountain top, with green grass covering the ground and yellow flowers in full bloom.

The transparent three sons of Gu He stood on the edge of the mountain, looking into the distance.

The mountains are connected to the clouds and the blue sky is endless.

The three of them have grown much taller than when they were in Feiyuetu.

The innate aura of the three people is even stronger.

Guan Canglong was empty-handed.

Behind Shen Yunxian, three colorful ribbons floated and swayed in the wind.

Behind Qu Xinghan, there was a sword on his back.

"Big Brother, Little Brother, which martial arts path do you two choose?" Shen Yunxuan asked.

"I choose 'Wanfa'." Guan Canglong said.

"I choose 'Extreme Technique'." Qu Xinghan said.

"Sure enough, it's just as I guessed."

"What about you?" They both looked at Shen Yunxian. On her small round face, a pair of big eyes were like stars at night.

"I choose 'Zhi Zhong'."

Guan Canglong was surprised and asked, "Why... did you choose Zhizhong?"

"Because my father chose to stick to the middle way, our lineage has been sticking to the middle way for generations."

“You can choose your own path.”

"This is my own path. Protecting the Guhe Sect has been my wish since I was a child." Shen Yunxian raised his chin and looked into the distance with a smile on his face.

Guan Canglong said: "That's right, all dharmas are formless, and everything is only me. There is no high or low dharma, as long as you keep your mind focused and keep going, that is your own path. Sometimes, the opinions of outsiders may not be correct."

"It's better than 'Shengling'." Qu Xinghan said.

Shen Yunxian sighed and said, "For me, Zhizhong is the only choice. The star tide is approaching, and the alien gods will be more and more closely tracking down the hidden stars. My father is worried again..."

"Did the master uncle say anything?" Guan Canglong asked.

"He is still the same, depressed and saying nothing." Shen Yunxuan said.

Qu Xinghan said slowly: "Master said that we should be prepared to 'renew the pulse'."

Guan Canglong and Shen Yunxian turned their heads at the same time and looked at Qu Xinghan in surprise.

"Has it become this serious?" Guan Canglong asked.

Qu Xinghan said: "Master said that although our Guhe Sect has a long line of virtual gods and is considered a large sect, we have not made any breakthroughs in our skills and cannot participate in the Great Civilization War. Now we are facing many crises and our inheritance is on the verge of extinction."

Shen Yunxian asked: "The elders have been working hard to create new techniques. Is it too late?"

Guan Canglong said: "It's too difficult. In the great civilization war involving countless star forces, only one person can be promoted at a time. And the new forces that are promoted by creating skills are far rarer than the champions of great civilizations." "Can we... obtain more advanced skills?"

"We are the Hidden Star Society. Our mission is to open up our own lineage and explore the great way. We can learn from the outside world, but we cannot directly replace our own skills."

"But if we all die, what can we use to start our own lineage? Isn't survival the most important thing?"

Guan Canglong looked ahead and said, "There are countless creatures in the vast universe. They are responsible for staying alive, while we, the Hidden Star Society, are responsible for moving forward and exploring the way."

"Why us..." Shen Yunxian asked in a low voice.

The three of them stopped talking.

Zhou Leng memorized the pronunciations of the four sacred texts "Wanfa", "Jishu", "Zhizhong" and "Shengling" in his mind and recited them over and over again.

Different from other sacred texts.

Whenever one hears the other sacred texts, a vague image of the characters will appear in one's mind, even the "Tai Sheng Qian Kun" which has very many strokes.

However, these four divine texts did not form three-dimensional divine texts in my mind. I could only hear their sounds but not see their shapes.

Soon, the three of them walked away.

The disciple with the square head and dull eyes stood quietly aside, staring blankly at the backs of the three people.

His arm was wrapped in a white handkerchief, stained with blood.

Soon, another disciple came and asked him to leave.

Only then did Zhou Leng realize that the disciple with the dull eyes was called Chang Nian.

It took Zhou Leng three days and three nights to formally remember the pronunciation of the four divine characters, but he was unable to condense the image of the words.

I don't know why, but I instinctively feel that those four sacred texts are extremely important.

After memorizing the pronunciation of the Four Divine Texts, Zhou Leng returned to the square in front of the temple and continued to practice basic skills.

On the fifteenth day after Zhou Leng entered Xiantian Pavilion, in the Feiyue Palace Square, Zhang Xinglie finished his training, stood up and looked at the Feiyue Picture.

Song Juesi was practicing in the Feiyuetu.

Zhang Xinglie looked at the time and saw that Song Juesi was about to come out.

The two had agreed beforehand that each of them would take turns practicing for six hours.

He looked at the Feiyue List again.

First, Zhou Leng, twenty-three mountains.

Second, Zhang Xinglie, Twenty-two Mountains.

Third, Song Juesi, Twenty-one Mountains.

Zhang Xinglie saw Master Wu waving from the corner of his eye, so he immediately walked over and saluted.

Master Wu stretched out his left hand, and a green ball as big as a fist appeared in his hand.

The rich aroma of medicine spread all around.

Zhang Xinglie took a closer look and was shocked. This pill actually looked like a blue moon.

Master Wu smiled, pointed at the pill with his right hand, pointed at Zhang Xinglie's mouth, and then waved his hand to indicate "no".

With a wave of his right hand, the surrounding mist condensed into an innate master, with innate energy emanating from his body, and he smashed a rockery into pieces with one punch.

He pointed at the innate master, at the elixir, and finally at Zhang Xinglie.

Zhang Xinglie was so smart that he immediately guessed that Master Wu was saying that he couldn't use the elixir now, but he might be rewarded with the elixir after he was promoted to the innate level.

Master Wu pointed at Mr. Song inside and waved his hand, then pointed at the left door behind where Zhou Leng had walked through and waved his hand as well.

Finally, Mr. Wu pointed at Zhang Xinglie and raised his index finger.

Zhang Xinglie immediately understood that Master Wu said that this reward would only be given to him and this matter could not be disclosed to others.

Zhang Xinglie didn't expect that Master Wu thought so highly of him. His heart was filled with emotion. He bowed and said, "Disciple, please remember this. I will definitely work hard to cultivate, inherit the lineage of Guhe, and carry forward the Guhe Sect."

Mr. Wu didn't understand, but he could feel the sincerity in Zhang Xinglie's tone, so he nodded and smiled.

Zhang Xinglie couldn't calm down for a long time. Even when he met Principal Yunhua, he was not as excited as he is now.

Master Wu of the Starry Sky Sect is so optimistic about himself.

Must work harder!

After a while, Song Juesi came out and Zhang Xinglie came in.

At this moment, Song Juesi has broken through the body refining stage and advanced to the late stage of vitality.

The Tianyuan Pill made up for the deficiencies in his body. The tonic pills he needed after the vitality period were the same as those required by ordinary people. He had already purchased them from other trial-takers before entering the Feiyue Palace.

Master Wu smiled and waved to Song Juesi, just like before...

Song Juesi guessed what Master Wu meant by guessing, and he was very excited.

Who would have thought that an old man like me would be valued by the martial arts inheritor of the Starry Sky Sect.

No regrets in this life, no regrets in this life!

Song Juesi thanked Master Wu and secretly vowed in his heart that he would do his best to pass on the Guhe Sect.

Fooling... After motivating Song Juesi, Master Wu sat in front of Feiyue Palace, looked up at the sky, with a trance and a nostalgic look on his face.

Not long after, Zhang Xinglie left Feiyuetu.

Just as Song Juesi was about to enter the Feiyuetu, he heard chaotic footsteps coming from the direction of the Transmission Hall.

The two looked towards the door.

More than two hundred people walked in.

Rao Mingxian scanned the square, only seeing two people, and asked, "Where is Zhou Leng?"

Zhang Xinglie said: "He has already entered the third level."

"really……"

Everyone looked at the list in Feiyuetu, which listed three people's names.

Zhang Xinglie asked: "Why did you all come in?"

Rao Mingxian said: "This time, both the top and middle class came in together. There are more than fifty top class people than last time. Among the top class people, except for a few geniuses from Yunhua Wuda Army, all of them have heard Zhou Leng's preaching."

Zhang Xinglie glanced at everyone meaningfully.

Those who didn't listen to Zhou Leng's sermon sighed in their hearts.

Zhang Xinglie said: "Before Zhou Leng entered the third level, he explained the test of the second level in detail, which was of great help to us. Now, I will also follow Zhou Leng's example and explain it to you in detail. Please remember, it is not me who is speaking, but Zhou Leng."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang Xinglie, thank you, Senior Brother Zhou Leng." Everyone bowed to express their gratitude.

(End of this chapter)