Duan Chongyang asked in surprise, "Dad, what legend?"

Duan Lao said seriously, "It is said that the tradition of mysterious art has been for more than thousands of years. It is the method of all dharmas and the most powerful existence among all practice techniques."

"Many martial arts in the world were born because of this, and countless powerful people entered the Tao with martial arts and became the supreme humanity."

"But no matter how they change or how powerful they are, they eventually evolved from "Xuantianlu".

"Only the nine branches of mysterious arts, "Xuantianlu" is the most orthodox. If you can find the legendary "Xuantianlu", you don't have to beg others in a low voice."

Duan Shaodao, “Grandpa, according to Xiang Bo once told me that he only practiced one of the other branches, and no one has seen the real "Xuantian Lu" before.

Could it be that what He Pingfan practiced is the most authentic version?"

Mr. Duan looked at him without saying anything, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

Mr. Duan suddenly realized, "Grandpa, I understand!"

"I will definitely live up to my mission!"

Mr. Duan nodded with satisfaction and was very happy with Duan Qinglong's understanding.

He can understand many things at once.

However, Duan Chongyang was secretly shocked in his heart. Xiang Bo had just practiced a side version of "Xuan Tianlu" and was so powerful. How awesome would it be if he got the real "Xuan Tianlu"?

No wonder the old man was willing to put down his figure and condescend to the nobles.

Duan Chongyang suddenly realized that the old man had thought about it carefully.

Such a decision was made for the future of the Duan family.

Since that's the case, what else should I be depressed? I should do my best to get Duan Qinglong to get close to He Pingfan.

According to the old man's meaning, Duan Qinglong's apprenticeship ceremony should demonstrate the grandeur of the Duan family.

At night, the courtyard seemed particularly quiet.

He Pingfan would go back to practice martial arts at this time, and Xiang Bo would also go back to his room.

Li Suying usually watches movies and will fall asleep at most at 10 o'clock.

All three people in the family have a very regular lifestyle.

He Pingfan has now practiced to the primary level of a sorcerer, and his practice is much more complicated than before.

In my mind, the memorized "Xuantian Lu" is always engraved in my heart like a brand.

After entering into meditation, he will enter a state of selflessness.

Xiang Bo downstairs is also practicing. For him, learning is endless and he is also pursuing his own breakthrough.

But over the years, he found that his cultivation level was harder to improve.

After practicing hard for several hours, Xiang Bo sweated heavily and his face was pale.

He had to stop and said to himself, "It seems that his mind is wrong and he has gone through a side door."

"If you continue like this, you will probably go further and further and eventually go astray."

Xiang Bo stopped, listened to the sounds upstairs, and found that with his strength, he could not feel the slightest sound, and he didn't even breathe.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the sect leader is worthy of being a chosen person with a spirit body, and he actually entered the realm of selflessness.

You should know that this is a state that is difficult to reach during the practice. Only by entering the state of selflessness can one achieve twice the result with half the effort and is much faster than ordinary people's cultivation.

Xiang Bo has been practicing for decades, and he can perceive any movement as soon as possible.

This shows that his concentration is not enough and he still cannot block external interference.

Several hours passed, and the first ray of dawn shone over. He Pingfan was like self-awakening and opened his eyes at the right time.

Ruju's eyes looked straight into the distance, and a stream of turbid air slowly spit out from his abdomen.

Although he has gained little in recent practice, he still feels the accumulation of skills.

Since the spiritual body opened up, he has basically not gone to bed much, and he has been practicing every night to welcome the first ray of dawn.

"It seems that the level of a magician is more difficult than I imagined. I have to cultivate into the Eight-Step Immortal Trace first."

He Pingfan thought about it.

The Eight-Step Immortal Trace can be said to be a life-saving skill. It is similar to the light skills in martial arts. If you use the Eight-Step Immortal Trace, you can't even touch his shadow. You can attack and retreat and defend.

From the upstairs, Li Suying was used to making breakfast at this time for the two of them to have dinner.

"Xiang Bo, your face is wrong."

When Xiang Bo walked over, He Pingfan immediately felt it.

Xiang Bo said, "The sect leader is too worried, I am fine."

He Pingfan's eyes sank, "Stretch your hand out."

Xiang Bo took a step back, "Sect Master, I am really fine, don't worry."

Since I found that Xiang Bo had a physical problem, how could He Pingfan ignore it?

He insisted that Xiang Bo stretch out his hand. Seeing that Xiang Bo could not hide it, he had to obey his instructions.

After sitting next to the table, He Pingfan touched his pulse for a while, "Your internal breath is disordered. Are you on a business trip by practicing qigong?"

Xiang Bo lowered his head, "Sect Master, don't worry, I'll just adjust my breath for a few days."

“How can this work?

If the exercises are not right, the longer the practice will be, the more unfavorable it will be for you."

"Now I will use the power of the spirit to help you regulate your internal breath. Don't use your own power in the near future."

Xiang Bo stood up, "Thank you, sect leader, really no need."

"sit down!"

It was the first time that He Pingfan said this to Xiang Bo, and Xiang Bo had to reluctantly accept his help.

At this moment, He Pingfan used his skills to regulate his internal breathing on the spot.

It took him an hour to finish his work and pulled a tissue to touch the sweat on his forehead.

Xiang Bo sat there, slowly opened his eyes, and after finishing his breathing, he immediately stood up and bowed, "Thank you, the sect master, the great kindness of the sect master, I will never forget it."

He Pingfan waved his hand, "Everyone is his own, so there is no need to be so polite."

While eating, He Pingfan said to Xiang Bo, "It seems that your martial arts have deviated. It is difficult to correct them at one time in a short period of time. You can't practice it anymore."

Xiang Bo said sincerely, "You don't know what the master has practiced. The martial arts that Lao Nu is only one of the side branches of the Xuantianlu, not the orthodox Xuantianlu."

"I had doubts before, but "Xuantian Lu" has been passed down to this day. The practice of this version has progressed the fastest, so I denied my guess."

"So some people have thought that this version of the side branch is orthodox, and I didn't know its disadvantages until not long ago."

"It's indeed very fast in the early stage, but it's obviously not possible in the later stage. It's basically difficult to make progress at my stage."

"Duan Qinglong is so arrogant. He always thought that this was his extraordinary talent. In fact, he didn't know that this was a problem with martial arts."

He Pingfan suddenly realized that he didn't know much about what Xiang Bo said.

Because my grandfather didn't mention it when he passed away, my dad died very early.

"Xiang Bo, organize your skills and help you change them when I come back in the evening to see where the deviation is going."

He Pingfan is going to school today, so he has no time to help Xiang Bo correct these problems.

Xiang Bo was so scared that he crawled on the ground, "I dare not, I dare not covet the orthodox martial arts of the sect leader."

He Pingfan helped him up, "Since you treat me as a family and are so loyal, how can I not save you?"

"If you continue practicing this technique, you will be devilish in the end."

"I help you and myself. You follow my instructions and help you see when I come back."

Xiang Bo crawled on the ground again, "Thank you for your kindness to the sect leader, I will never refuse to die."

He Pingfan waved his hand and simply cleaned up and went to school.

Xiang Bo returned to the room and wrote down his skills based on his memory.

After confirming that it was correct, he put his martial arts on the table and waited for He Pingfan to come back to correct it in the evening.
Chapter completed!