What is this concept of a set of youth-level martial arts that can be passed down from generation to generation?

A set of green-level internal skills can only obtain martial arts by core disciples of major sects. Small sects like Dajiang League, which are only ranked seventh among the ninth sects, are almost core skills that can only be learned by elders. When will this kind of skill be the turn of small characters like their turn?

Be righteous, be honest!

With this set of martial arts, let alone yourself, but mainly your descendants, you will have a great opportunity to join the ranks of true martial arts masters. Be proud of your family, and it is just around the corner.

The eldest brother of the young leader has become a benefactor in the eyes of everyone. Now, the masters of Dajiang League definitely respect him very much.

Ye Qingxuan sat in a bench in front of the pavilion, and stood behind his back Yunzhu, the newly-stormed disciple. Jiang Shuihan sat on the side with excitement, staring at Ye Qingxuan, who was closed and resting with a look of admiration.

Ye Qingxuan was sorting out the many martial arts included last night. These so-called masters of the Dajiang League have learned a lot. Basically, all the middle and low-level martial arts in Jingzhou can be traced to them. One person is a set of internal skills and a set of martial arts. Ye Qingxuan has stored more than 100 sets of these nearly 100 people. The highest one is more than a dozen sets of green-level martial arts, which allows Ye Qingxuan to obtain more than 400 skill points. Including the remaining skill points before, Ye Qingxuan has a total of 523 skill points, and two opportunities to exchange yellow-level martial arts. One is to include Xie Zi'an's [Yunmeng Three Right Heart Method], and the other is to include Jiang Shuihan's [Azuomu Lue Life Pan Yuan Jue].

Ye Qingxuan only planned to use it once for the two opportunities. As long as there is enough opportunity to win a surprise victory in this competition, the remaining exchange opportunities are irrelevant to him. The key is to obtain enough skill points to accumulate.

Ye Qingxuan entered the third level of the "Creation Realm" overnight. Not only did he achieve [Xiao Wuying Gong], but the "Twelve Heavenly Palaces" folded and shone in the meridians in the body, containing huge true qi. Even his Ren and Du meridians have been opened, forming a small circulation in the body, and the internal breath keeps flowing. The true qi, which was like a thick fog, had turned into water, and could easily attach the true qi to the weapon, increasing the power and durability of the weapon.

There is a saying in martial arts: "Ren meridian, the sea of ​​Yin meridian; Du meridian, the sea of ​​Yang meridian."

Opening up the Ren and Du meridians is the minimum requirement to enter the foundation-building stage to the acquired stage.

The key to luck is first in the twelve meridians. The twelve meridians in the human body are connected to each other, which is the natural route for the circulation of qi and blood, called the "big circumference". Only when the twelve meridians are running to a certain level can a sense of qi be formed, and then the qi dantian is stored, the dantian is expanded, and then the Ren and Du meridians that open up the eight extraordinary meridians. In this way, the "small circumference" can be carried out. In the future, the "small circumference" is more running. Compared with the "big circumference" route that runs the whole body, the "small circumference" speed is faster and it is more convenient to store internal forces.

Ye Qingxuan opened up the Ren and Du meridians and the martial arts path, and there was no major obstacle in the acquired realm. The rest was to accumulate enough true energy, break through the mysterious obstacle, and enter the innate.

Although he stepped out of the foundation building overnight and entered the acquired world, Ye Qingxuan did not think that he could easily win today's competition with just his first ability to enter the "Creation Realm".

If you can kill the master of the "Essence Realm" in the "Qi Li Realm", then there is no such possibility for others? The nightmare dragon son is already his strong aura and he has no confidence in winning, let alone the demon dragon son who makes him palpitations?

It is beyond doubt that the other party’s participants include Demon Dragon Son and Night Dragon Son, but it is unknown who the other person is.

The people who participated in the war on their own were himself, Mu Zhe and Mo Yeli.

Two wins in three games? Are you going to play the trick of the upper and lower ones?

Then I have the greatest possibility of facing the Demon Dragon Son. As long as the other two can win, I will not have to fight again in this battle.

Tomorrow's martial arts competition is just to pursue the small bumps on the peak of martial arts.

surprisingly?

Ye Qingxuan's eyes rolled, hehe, if that martial art suddenly appeared, this surprising effect would definitely be first-class.

Secretly making up his mind, Ye Qingxuan directly exchanged a martial arts in the yellow-level martial arts, consuming a chance to exchange and 80 skills. After passing the unique skill a little through his brain, Ye Qingxuan smiled and felt quite satisfied.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was already early in the morning, and there were still four hours before the ten-hour competition.

Let everyone disperse. After early, Ye Qingxuan and Jiang Shuihan came to the pavilion on the second floor again and saw the fairyland scenery in front of him. The distant mountains are green and the water is blue. Kingfisher sings among the trees. The lotus flowers in the pond are flourishing. The wind blows by the pool, and the pavilion is cool and quiet... Ye Qingxuan sighed, and the environment in his heart is like the scenery in front of him. Let the breeze blow through his heart. There should be rippling places, there should be rippling places, there should be peace, there should be peace... Everything is so natural.

"Yunzhu——"

"Young Master!" Yun Zhu responded to Ye Qingxuan's request and did not call him the master, but changed his words to call him the young master.

"Go and get the Yaoqin in the inner hall..."

"yes--"

The river suddenly became strange and asked, "Brother is not only good at the art of Qihuang, but also has some research on this rhythm?"

Ye Qingxuan turned around and smiled, with indescribable freehand paintings, and said calmly: "I understand a little bit."

Yan Jingshu sat alone on a bamboo chair, carried by two people, and four servants came to the "Kinshui Pavilion" where Ye Qingxuan and others lived.

Today's 10 o'clock competition, no matter what the winner is, first of all, the silver fox cannot make any mistakes, and must ensure his safety. If he loses his life without waiting for the competition, he will be afraid that he will break up between himself and the Xianlong Cave. With the behavior of the Panlong Ancestor, a fierce battle is inevitable.

I believe that the little Shutong should understand the whole story and be clear about his own difficulties. However, on the day when Ye Qingxuan and others arrived at the villa, several people from the Xianlong Cave went to the villa to ask for someone. They suppressed the matter and then brought Mo Yeli and Mu Zhe who were already in the village to arrange for help to the little Shutong. However, he did not say hello to the little Shutong, so that the sudden enemy would scare the arrogant boy.

Thinking about how to scare this arrogant junior, Yan Jingshu couldn't help but feel relieved.

Humph, when I thought of the ridiculous words that my beloved daughter complained to me about the little Shutong, even if I was indifferent, I couldn't help but feel a little nameless fire.

He said I am a good person? He also said that I am not worthy of a hero... Humph, the little Sansi secret agent, who doesn't even have a grade, looks down on me so much as Yan Jingshu.

A young man who was only in his teenage years old, facing the murderers of Xianlong Cave, although he was very calm on the table, he was afraid that he was already frightened and was in panic all day long.

This night, it would be difficult for this kid to fall asleep...

Ye Qingxuan—

Remember when both parties certify their identities, this name is what they tell themselves.

Seeing the "Near Water Pavilion" looking at it, Yan Jingshu was secretly proud of his plan, "Ding Ding Dong Dong!"

A melodious sound of piano came from the pavilion of "Kinshui Pavilion".

"stop--"

Yan Jingshu waved his hand and the group stopped.

Who is playing the piano in "Kinshui Pavilion"? Is it the young leader of the Dajiang League? I didn't expect that Jiang Tao and his martial artist had such a graceful son, which was actually a great blessing... Unfortunately, the child was a disabled child, otherwise the Dajiang League would have been able to grow stronger in his hands.

The wind is gentle, accompanied by willow pavilions; the water is gurgling, and the lotus pond is covered with water.

The sound of the piano is neither exciting nor sad, but it is like a breeze blowing through the pond, free and peaceful...

The tune is so gentle, like a beautiful woman sighing softly, and it also seems that the morning dew is dark and moistening the petals, and the morning breeze blows on the willow branches.

In the piano music, there was a crisp and short sound, like pearls falling on the jade plate, one by one, and the piano music then went from simple to traditional, and the volume increased slightly, first like a singing spring splashing, clearing people's ears and eyes, and then like a group of flowers competing for beauty, thousands of flowers blooming first, and the flowers are endless, and there are birds singing and the streams are singing, and gradually the birds leave, and the flowers fall in spring, but when the sound of rain is rustling, a desolate and solemn image, the drizzle is continuous, and there is nothing, and finally everything is silent.

Yan Jing's book breaks the music and claims to be a gentleman, but he naturally looks down on the wild paths in the countryside.

When the sound of the piano started, I wanted to savor and talk about it, laughing a few words about the elegant demeanor of the younger generation; but after the sound of the tuning ten times, I turned into surprise and sighing that the person who tuned the piano had a profound piano skills; but when the sound of the piano was continuous and lingering, I was already worried and happy in my mind, and there was no form or color in front of me, and there was only the sound of the piano in the ears; after listening for a long time, I was nowhere to be heard and saw, and I felt my body floating, like a long wind, floating and sinking in the clouds; after a long time, I forgot my mind, like drunkenness, like a dream, like a dream, or like awakening.

The song ended and paused for a long time, and then everyone woke up as if they were dreaming. Although the sedan chairman and the servant who accompanied him did not understand the rhythm, they could not help but feel drunk. Yan Jingshu was even more lost.

On the pavilion, Ye Qingxuan cleaned his hands with a bronze basin, and the cloud pillars beside him were as stupid as a wooden chicken. Jiang Shuihan sighed and said with respect, saying, "Brother, you can make a good piano. No one in my world can be called the elder brother's piano rival..."

"My second brother is a joke. Tuning the piano is just a small path. It can be adjusted occasionally to nourish the spirit."

Ye Qingxuan smiled indifferently and thought to himself that in order to understand the wonderfulness of the strange move, he also elevated the piano art in the "Qimen Miscellaneous Arts" to the level of "master". Unexpectedly, although martial arts are high in this world, even with "Jin Yong's unique skills", they have not been able to reach the top, but in other arts, they are several levels lower.
Chapter completed!