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Chapter 154: The Eight Finger Bones, Martial Arts of the Heavens(1/2)

Chapter 154 Eight Finger Bones, Heavenly Martial Arts

Author: Fen Tiangao

Chapter 154 Eight Finger Bones, Heavenly Martial Arts

Yanliuqing twists her slender waist and the corners of her cyan skirt sway.

"The original intention is to recruit a genius with outstanding strength and killing talent. Regardless of age, the killing spirit must be strong. Only in this way can he transfer to one of our techniques and rebuild his foundation."

Chu He was deep in thought, and when he thought of the Kung Fu, he immediately said, "What about me, can I practice the Kung Fu about killing?"

"Your technique seems to me to be very advanced. Even I can't understand it. There is no need to change your practice. This is a thankless task."

"Can you lend it to me?"

Tianjiatang's exercises are inherited from the Imperial Master's Office. In terms of the essence of the exercises, they should be ranked among the best in Daqi. If you can master one or two, your own strength will also be significantly improved.

"Okay, but we'll talk about it later."

She took out a mirror from the other side of the tea table and pointed it at Chu He: "I know that the reason why the portrait of the founder was burned is because of you. That means you have also obtained that inheritance. Remember what I told you? Yes, I’ll take you to see an old guy.”

"Remember."

Chu He fiddled with the mirror in front of him and wondered.

"So, the old guy you're talking about is in the mirror?"

"His body is in Yujing. It's impossible to come here in a short time. Only through the mirror can the two of you meet."

After speaking, a little white ice crystal formed in Yanliuqing's hand.

The mirror trembled slightly, the smooth mirror surface rippled like water, and a faint and blurry picture gradually became clear.

What you see is a small secret room. The weak candlelight reflects a lonely old man. He is wearing a luxurious purple and gold Taoist robe. He holds a chicken leg in his withered old hand and a wine bottle in the other hand. His mouth was greasy, and there were shreds of meat stuck in his sparse teeth.

Just as the picture was about to be finalized, he paused while chewing on the chicken legs and noticed something, and his eyes suddenly turned towards the Chu River.

boom!!

In an instant, as Chu He looked through the mirror, his body suddenly froze, unable to move, and all the energy and blood in his body was completely imprisoned at this moment.

Those eyes seemed to contain the charm of all things in the world and the great road. When Chu He looked at them, he felt dizzy, and a cold air came out of his spine and went straight to the sky, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

Fortunately, this breath only exists for a moment.

"You stinky girl, you started the meeting without notifying me!"

The old man cursed and wiped it casually, and the wine bottle, chicken legs and the oily stains on his mouth disappeared out of thin air. His body blinked and came to the mirror. His whole person's temperament took on a new look, majestic and solemn, as if he had become a highly respected sage, in a high position. Cake painter.

"hehe."

Yan Liuqing sneered twice and made no reply.

The purple-robed old man's nose was so angry that he turned the mirror back from the air and pointed it at Yan Liuqing: "Smelly girl, you are getting more and more arrogant. When you finish your work as a teacher, you will definitely I will go to Junhe City to let you know what it means to respect teachers and respect morality!"

"King Zhenwu is about to make a breakthrough. Logically speaking, you should be so busy that you are dizzy. Why, I think you are very leisurely, eating chicken legs and drinking wine. Are you still Daqi's national master?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I have to combine work and rest. I have been a national teacher for so many years, so I can't enjoy it secretly?"

The two of them went head-to-head with each other, taunting each other.

Chu He quietly moved his stiffened hands and feet, and listened to the conversation between the two, without any hesitation, which made his expression wonderful. What kind of breakthrough did King Zhenwu make? What kind of master and apprentice? What kind of jealousy of the Jade Emperor?

The amount of information is so huge.

"Ahem, I'm too lazy to share my knowledge with you, master."

Seeing that his apprentice began to reveal dirty information about his past, the old man remembered that there was an outsider beside him, and felt that he still wanted to save face. He hesitated and hesitated when he spoke, and was at a disadvantage.

"snort!"

Yan Liuqing also felt that it was inappropriate to do this, so she snorted coldly and ended the heated exchange.

Chu He still hadn't recovered from the conversation just now. He was surprised that Daqi's Imperial Master looked like this.

She was even more surprised that Yan Liuqing, who had always been taciturn, like a mountain snow lotus, with an elegant and indifferent temperament, turned out to be such an arrogant, paranoid, and sharp-tongued woman in front of her master.

The mirror turned around on its own initiative, facing Chu He who was in a daze.

Chu He woke up immediately, sat upright, bowed heavily to the old man in front of him, and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Imperial Master!"

"Ahem, no need to be polite."

Having exposed his true nature, it was extremely difficult for him to put on a show, so he simply stopped pretending and lay down on the jade platform.

"You bitch told me that you got the Cangwu finger bone?"

Chu He was stunned, secretly thinking that the other party actually knew.

"Yes! The boy got it by luck."

"Opportunity is part of it, but what's more important is your own perseverance and talent, otherwise Finger Bones wouldn't choose you at all."

After saying this, the old man slowly moved forward and said mysteriously.

"You don't know what Cangwu Finger Bone is, do you?"

"Know."

"If you knew... hmm?! You knew?"

The Imperial Master also wanted to restore some of the impression of their first meeting, but Chu He's words made him freeze on the spot, and he was so surprised.

"Do you know the origin of Cangwu's finger bones?"

"The boy knows something, but his knowledge is incomplete and quite fragmented. This is what the inheritance in the finger bones tells me."

Chuhe answered truthfully.

"It turns out to be inheritance. It seems that you have passed the test and have perfectly inherited all the inheritance of this finger bone. However, you must not know anything else about this finger bone, right?"

"Master Imperial Master, are you referring to the other phalanges?"

"Of course, there are eight Cang Wu finger bones, and each finger bone contains the mastery of human martial arts. It is the Cang Wu Dao, the first person in the history of the human race, created by Cang Wu, a skill that is comparable to the gods.

"Besides you, there are seven other finger bones scattered everywhere. The finger bones seem to have no spirit, but in fact they have spirit. They are all looking for the most suitable successor for them to inherit the family's tradition of art!

"I can tell you very clearly that our National Master's Office knows the birth of each finger bone. Among the inheritors who currently have the finger bones, and you are the fifth, there are still two finger bones missing."

When Chu He heard this, he was slightly stunned: "If I were fifth, wouldn't I still have three phalanges?"

"No."

The Imperial Master's clear old eyes showed a glimmer of sparkle.

"A man inherited two phalanges."

Chu He was dumbfounded after hearing this. Who could be so stunning that he could be recognized by two phalanges at the same time?

"Could you be talking about King Zhenwu?"

Chu He suddenly mentioned something strangely.

Yan Liuqing, who had been quietly sipping tea behind him, and the old man in the mirror were slightly surprised. They didn't expect Chu He's reaction to be so quick.

"That's right, it's King Zhenwu."

The old man stroked his white beard on his chin and expressed his admiration.

"You have a good understanding and your reactions are quite quick."

"In addition to me, plus King Zhenwu, there are two successors to the phalanges. Who are the other two successors?"

"Haha, I can't tell you this."

The Imperial Master kept it secret and did not intend to reveal it to Chu He.

"Finger bones will choose their own successors. Although the two successors fight and kill each other and cannot take away the other's inheritance, it seems to also affect Cang Wu's evaluation of you."

"Cang Wu's evaluation?"

Chu He searched for the information passed down by the black shadow and found no information about this, so he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Actually, I don't know. The records in the scriptures seem to be very important, but only those outside the world will know. But even a inheritor with great luck and opportunity like this may not be able to break through to that line and succeed.

Arrive at the outer sky."

The Imperial Master sighed softly, with a melancholy look on his face.

"Now our human race is weak. Among today's martial arts, only King Zhenwu can break through that line and successfully ascend to the outer world... Forget it, you won't understand this, so don't say it."

After saying that, he looked at Chuhe with some interest.

"How about you guess who the other two inheritors are? You don't have to guess very carefully, just tell them which faction they belong to."

"Is there any reward?"

"Of course. If you can make a rough guess, how about I grant you a request that's not too much?"

"Well!"

Chu He threw away his distracting thoughts and his mind raced rapidly.

"There must be one in the Daqi royal family, right?" Chu He said tentatively. The old man in front of him smiled and said nothing, and continued: "After all, he is the emperor of a country. There is no inheritor with finger bones in the entire royal family. Then,
To be continued...
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