Chapter 2 Entering martial arts in white clothes

Author: Chi Longying

Chapter 2 Entering martial arts in white clothes

Then, Shi Potian was shocked by the Hunyuan Palm.

The moment he clicked to receive it, the ancient scroll flashed past, and the palm technique automatically entered his spiritual consciousness.

Suddenly, the powerful palm energy surged inside the body.

"One move of Hunyuan Palm: Destroy mountains and crack rocks."

"Second Form of Hunyuan Palm: Wild waves crashing on the shore."

"Three Styles of Hunyuan Palm·Thunder Moves the Nine Heavens."

One move, three postures, and after several ups and downs, the palm energy is hidden in the two meridians of Ren and Du.

Finally, there is the dense gas, Xiao Luo clicks to receive it.

In an instant, Xiao Luo felt that he was swallowed up by the infinite energy of heaven and earth.

Hundreds of thousands of martial arts foundations surged in, merged into the limbs and bones, and rushed towards the Dantian.

The sea accepts all rivers, and it is vast if it has tolerance.

After his body had been cut down and cleansed of its marrow, the muscles and veins of his body became infinitely broad, absorbing the endless foundation.

In this world, the realm of martial arts is divided into nine levels and four realms.

Among the nine ranks, those who reach the ninth to seventh ranks can be called a warrior, those who reach the sixth rank and above can be called warriors, and those who reach the third rank are masters.

The four realms are further divided into the Vajra Mortal Realm, the Self-Earth Realm, the Happy Heaven Realm and the Mysterious Mysterious Realm.

In the King Kong Mortal Realm, he is already a martial arts master and has the qualifications to establish a sect.

In the free state, he is a rare and powerful person in the world.

The Xiaoyao Tianjing belongs to the existence of a dragon that sees its head but not its tail, and there are only a few dozen people in the whole North.

As for the mysterious realm of divine travel, it is said that only one overseas immortal has reached this realm in the world.

A breakthrough in realm requires a foundation in martial arts.

The foundation of martial arts is the true essence cultivated by martial arts practitioners.

When true energy is released, it can push mountains, shake seas, crack the earth, and shake the sky.

It can control the wind thousands of miles, and the mind can travel too far.

You can kill one person with ten steps, and you can defeat three thousand with one sword.

Xiao Luo smiled coldly: "Emperor Ming, you use your imperial power to suppress me and betray me with your unkindness, but you don't think that I am an accident in your life!"

A young scholar stepped into martial arts.

"Consume 1,000 foundations to break through to the ninth level of martial arts."

"It takes 2,000 foundations to break through to the eighth level of martial arts."

"It takes 5,000 foundations to break through the seventh level of martial arts."

"It took 10,000 foundations to break through to the sixth level of martial arts."

"It took 20,000 foundations to break through to the fifth level of martial arts."

"It took 50,000 foundations to break through to the fourth level of martial arts."

Breaking through the sixth level in a row, Xiao Luo instantly became an intermediate warrior.

Immediately, Xiao Luo's character attribute panel was refreshed in the system:

[Host: Xiao Luo]

[Age: fifteen years old]

[Realm: Fourth level of martial arts]

[Physique: Wu Cui Wu Guo]

[Mind method: None]

[Move: Shi Potian Shocking Hunyuan Palm]

[Weapon: None]

[Foundation: 10,000/100,000]

At the normal speed of breaking through the first level in ten years, it would take at least sixty years of hard work for an ordinary person to reach the fourth level.

"The great roc rises in the wind in one day and soars up to ninety thousand miles. If the wind calms down and comes down, it can still win away a lot of water."

Xiao Luo's inner breath is flowing, and pear blossoms are rustling down.

Splash of spring light.

After he calmed down, the system issued the first task:

[Designated reading classics: Thirteen Confucian Classics.]

[Term: one year.]

[Basic reward: one million martial arts foundations.]

[Random rewards: mental skills, moves, weapons, elixirs, etc.]

Millions of martial arts foundations!

It takes 100,000 to break through the third level, 200,000 for the second level, 500,000 for the first level, and a million foundation can directly break through the first level and become a true martial arts master.

Beyond that are the four realms.

Xiao Luo was overjoyed, as the time to enter the Four Realms would not be too far away.

However, completing system tasks is not easy.

Although he has read the Thirteen Classics of Confucianism, he still needs to integrate them in order to formulate his own opinions.

If you follow the wisdom of others, the system will definitely not pass.

The so-called Thirteen Classics of Confucianism refer to "Book of Changes", "Shangshu", "Book of Songs", "Zhou Rites", "Ritual", "Book of Rites", "Chun Qiu Zuo Zhuan", "Chun Qiu Gong Yang Zhuan", and "Spring and Autumn Valley".

"Liang Zhuan", "The Analects of Confucius", "The Classic of Filial Piety", "Erya", "Mencius".

In addition, "The Great Learning", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "The Analects" and "Mencius" are also known as the Four Books of Confucianism.

The Book of Songs, Book of Documents, Book of Rites, Book of Changes, and Spring and Autumn Annals are called the Five Classics.

These are the classics of Confucianism and Confucianism.

Xiao Luo left the small courtyard, walked into the study, and silently flipped through the volumes.

Half of the Analects governs the world.

I started with the words of Sage Confucius. Perhaps when I read it again now, I have a different feeling.

Night falls quietly, but the fallen flowers remain.

A solitary lamp was lit in the small courtyard, reflecting the stars in the sky.

…

Spring passes and winter comes.

Just as Xiao Luo was studying hard, in the far north, a young man wearing a red singlet came to a snow-covered shabby inn.

"Baixue Villa looks good, let's go in and have a bowl of noodles."

The boy in red strode into the inn.

Nuo Da's inn was surprisingly quiet. Except for a man wearing a thick fox fur sitting at the window, he was the only customer.

The boy in red didn't think much and shouted loudly: "Xiaoer, let's have a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

"Just a bowl of noodles? Six copper coins."

The waiter came up to me lazily.

Finally, a customer arrived, but he was a poor man.

"Give."

The boy in red carefully counted out six copper coins and handed them to the waiter.

The owner, who was sitting at the window thinking hard about the future of the inn, turned around and looked at the young man's clothes.

The red dress was made of phoenix fire, which was extremely precious. Even if it was from Yuxiufang in Tianzi City, it would be difficult to buy one.

And the big baggage he was carrying must be something valuable.

"The most important thing is that he looks like a fool and must be easy to trick. I depend on him for this inn."

The boss happily watched the boy eating noodles.
To be continued...