"That's right. And according to my inside information, Master Mei Heming intends to move from Beijing to Shanghai."

Zhang Jingjiang continued.

"Brother Jingjiang, since it's your information, it must be accurate."

Jiang Guangtou knew Zhang Jingjiang's connections; this news was definitely true.

After all, without a source of information, the Hengtai ship naturally couldn't be launched.

Longhu Mountain.

"Shopkeeper, the message has been sent out. I really didn't expect the final battle to be so exciting."

The bald boy whispered to Liu Wei.

"Yes, Brother Chen and Master Zhang are no ordinary people."

Liu Wei adjusted his glasses.

That battle was absolutely spectacular!

"It is estimated that these two will be the ones to replace the current Left Sect Master and Celestial Master in the future."

The bald man continued.

"Yes."

Liu Wei also felt that this was very likely.

"Hey, cousin, I'm starting to feel discouraged."

Wang Ai said dejectedly.

Compared to Chen Yuan and Zhang Zhiwei, I am simply no match.

"Don't be discouraged. Even I am not as good as these two."

Wang Tianzhi shook his head.

However, he was quite looking forward to seeing how far Chen Yuan would grow in the future.

"Master, it's time to award these children with prizes."

Zuo Ruotong smiled slightly.

He also contributed to the prizes awarded by the Celestial Master's Mansion this time.

After all, he is very willing to mentor younger generations.

The future belongs to young people.

"Senior brother!"

Li Muxuan felt a pang of envy.

"Junior brother, prizes are not important, cultivation is the key!"

Lu Jin coughed.

"Indeed, I wonder what reward Brother Chen, as the champion, will receive?"

Li Muxuan was quite curious.

"Haha, thank you all for participating in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony. Now that the winner has been decided, I will distribute the prizes to you all. The winner can choose first!"

Zhang Jingqing grinned and gestured to the young Taoist priest below.

Immediately, the young Taoist priest from the Celestial Master's Mansion placed the prizes for the top ten winners on a wooden table.

"There's even a magical artifact!"

"The Celestial Master's Mansion is truly wealthy and powerful!"

"Yes, they even have magical artifacts?"

Those around were slightly surprised when they saw this.

After all, magical artifacts are very rare.

Although in the Biyou Village chapter of the modern manga, magical artifacts were almost everywhere.

But that's because Shenji Bailian, Ma Xianhong, and Qu Tong combined their skills to forge the Body Cultivation Furnace, which enabled the mass production of magical artifacts.

Before the advent of the Divine Refinement Technique, magical artifacts were extremely rare.

A weapon refiner is considered quite accomplished if he can refine even one magical artifact in his lifetime.

"There's a magical artifact! It's a sword!"

Chen Yuan looked at the table, a strange expression on his face.

He possesses the Nine Dragon Sons Baxia, so he has no shortage of magical artifacts.

"Dragon Grass, Dragon Grass, please don't let anyone try to take this from me!"

Zhou Sheng was also praying.

"As expected of the Celestial Master's Mansion."

Xuan Yangzi also muttered something.

As a weapon refiner, he could tell that this magical artifact was no ordinary item.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

Zhang Huaiyi looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was touching half of his face.

"Don't worry, Huaiyi, your senior brother is naturally fine. But I didn't expect that this young master had such a trick up his sleeve."

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled.

I didn't take it too seriously.

"This is?"

Chen Yuan looked at a peculiar painting, and Zhou Sheng and Zhou Meng seemed quite interested in it.

"This is an authentic work of the Dragon-Style Cursive Script by the Wudang master Zhang Sanfeng!"

Seeing that Chen Yuan's gaze had shifted to this, the young Taoist priest from the Celestial Master's Mansion began to explain.

"Holy crap, Dragon Grass?"

Chen Yuan touched his chin.

He had heard of this thing before.

Out of curiosity, they also unfurled the scroll.

"Senior brother, is this the original work of the Dragon-Walking Grass style?"

Zhou Meng looked at the genuine calligraphy work in Chen Yuan's hand with great excitement.

Unrolling the scroll, one sees strange calligraphy on it.

This cursive script rarely features angular strokes; it is almost entirely composed of intertwined, rounded lines, vividly illustrating the art of "lines."

It contains many complex combinations of circles, with unrestrained and vigorous brushstrokes, possessing a powerful and majestic momentum. This calligraphy, which is full of rounded and vigorous characteristics, is similar to Tai Chi.

"Dragon-like grass, indeed. Brother Chen wouldn't choose this, would he?"

Zhou Sheng was also quite nervous.

"Brother Chen, this is an authentic work by our Wudang Mountain Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng. It is said that the true meaning of Tai Chi Chuan is contained within this dragon-shaped grass."

Seeing that Chen Yuan seemed interested, Zhou Sheng quickly coughed, hoping that Chen Yuan would give him face.

"Interesting calligraphy, with extremely rapid strokes, many circles and parentheses, and some lines are stretched very long, extremely exaggerated. Moreover, this calligraphy is full of 'qi' (vital energy)."

There are many exaggerated, straight strokes, and even rounded lines that don't involve any variation in pressure or pauses. But these lines are not vulgar or weak; on the contrary, they are powerful, vigorous, and grand. Even a master calligrapher might not dare to imitate such a work.

These works, though executed with extremely rapid brushstrokes, possess a dense and light texture, presenting a gentle and slow momentum. The roundness and density in calligraphy are the essence of Tai Chi.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, and vaguely, he saw the essence of Tai Chi Chuan in the dragon-shaped grass.

"It seems like there's a martial arts intent flowing through it! It really is a genuine work by Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng!"

Zhou Meng also stared intently at the original calligraphy of the dragon-shaped cursive script.

Zhou Meng's talent in boxing is undeniable.

Otherwise, he would never have become the leader of the Wudang Sect.

Chapter 530 Who in the world doesn't know you! (Two chapters combined)

"This dragon-shaped grass is truly peculiar."

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his chin, examining the original calligraphy work.

He also sensed a peculiar fist intent contained within this technique, but since he didn't practice Tai Chi, he wasn't particularly interested in these things.

"This magic is truly extraordinary."

Zhang Huaiyi, the big-eared thief, also scratched his head.

He also vaguely sensed the intent of the fist within it.

But he wasn't interested in boxing either.

After all, he possesses the Five Thunder Orthodox Technique.

"Interesting. It really does contain the true essence of Tai Chi. However, it doesn't seem to be of much use to me."

Chen Yuan put the original back.

The main problem is that this thing is really useless to him.

His training in Bajiquan was sufficient.

"Thank goodness I didn't choose him! This young master isn't that bad."

Zhou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He was hoping Chen Yuan would take it, but it seems he's still giving him some face.

"Great."

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