Chapter 2280 Taixuan Twenty-seven Styles
Xu Dong took the token in his hand, looked at it, and said thank you.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion first."
It can be seen that Fang Yan admires Xu Dong very much, otherwise he would not be so enthusiastic.
Moreover, places like the Sutra Pavilion have always been a top priority for the sect, and no one can easily enter it.
Of course, the Xuandao Sect's Sutra Collection Pavilion is still a simplified version, and the secrets and techniques in it are all of the lowest level.
After all, Fang Yan's status in the sect is not high and he cannot come into contact with anyone more powerful.
Xu Dong nodded and followed Fang Yan to a huge attic.
The attic is divided into two floors, and each floor has four huge bookshelves filled with densely packed books.
"You can take a look at it as you like."
"You can practice all the techniques here." Fang Yan said with a smile.
Xu Dong nodded, and then asked, "Do the disciples in your sect practice the techniques here?"
"of course not."
"Only the outer sect disciples can practice the ninth-rate skills, while the inner sect disciples, and even the more powerful true disciples, have even more miraculous methods."
"However, those skills are the core of our sect and will not be spread easily."
Facing Xu Dong, Fang Yan said calmly.
Xu Dong nodded to express his understanding.
He also knows that the core reason why those great sects and other great sects can be passed down endlessly is these exercises.
Soon, Xu Dong wandered around the first floor, picking and choosing, and read a lot of these techniques, but they were all vulgar and full of loopholes. They were not even as good as one thousandth of the Mysterious Scripture of Heavenly Medicine.
"What's the second level?"
Xu Dong walked up the wooden stairs.
Fang Yan took two quick steps and led the way, "The first level is basically all exercises, and the second level is some secret techniques."
"Secret skill?"
Xu Dong looked startled.
"That is
The so-called moves, martial arts, magical powers, etc."
As Fang Yan spoke, he picked up the long knife, turned his wrist, and shot out a snow-white sword light.
Then, without stopping, he fired eight rays of sword light again.
The sword light slowly rotated in mid-air, but did not dissipate for a moment. Instead, it kept getting closer and converged into a lotus composed of sword energy.
The moment the seizing lotus flower was taking shape, the temperature in the entire attic suddenly dropped to freezing point, and Xu Dong felt an awe-inspiring killing intent.
"This Snow Lotus Sword is a martial skill."
"It's a very powerful move that can maximize your strength."
Fang Yan withdrew his long sword, and the lotus sword intention in mid-air gradually dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
"I see."
Xu Dong nodded.
Speaking of which, he has never practiced any martial arts.
Along the way, he relied on his own reactions and powerful true energy to win. But when he heard Fang Yan talking about this, his heart suddenly moved.
There was also a feeling in my mind, like a pool of calm water that was stirred by the wind.
"You can have a look."
"Although the martial arts here are all inferior, they are still extremely exquisite for the monks native to Earth."
After Fang Yan finished speaking, he carried the long knife and left, giving Xu Dong his own space.
Xu Dong slowly walked around the attic, then took out a book of martial arts and started reading.
This martial skill is called Burning Sword Style. In short, it is practiced in conjunction with fire-attribute skills. With one strike, it looks like a fire dragon.
Xu Dong looked at it for a moment, then put it back and continued browsing.
Next, he saw a lot of martial arts, such as Tianshuang Fist, Longyin Sword Technique, Heavenly Death Ten
Eight swords.
Generally speaking, the martial arts of Xuandao Sect are basically sword techniques, which are indeed extremely sophisticated compared to those passed down by the aristocratic families on Earth.
But……
How could Xu Dong, who possesses the Mysterious Scripture of Heavenly Medicine, take this into consideration?
"Martial skills, martial arts..."
"These should also be included in the Mysterious Scripture of Heavenly Medicine!"
Thinking of this, Xu Dong immediately sat down, closed his eyes, and concentrated his energy. ??
It was like there was a book in his mind, constantly turning over it, looking for something.
Soon, the book stopped.
"Twenty-seven Taixuan Styles..."
Xu Dong scanned it with his spiritual thoughts. The more he looked at it, the more excited he became. The more he looked at it, the more excited he became.
This is a martial art in the Heavenly Medicine Mysterious Scripture, a boxing technique, and it is also the core secret skill of the Heavenly Medicine Sect!
According to reports, this boxing technique is extremely advanced. If you practice it to a great extent, you can level even a mountain in an instant, and you can even pick stars with your hands.
Of course, the more advanced a martial skill is, the more difficult it is to master. It requires not only a very high level of understanding, but also day after day of polishing to achieve perfection.
Xu Dong calmed down and browsed carefully.
I found that this boxing technique is indeed very difficult, far beyond the crude martial arts skills of Xuandao Sect.
"Twenty-seven styles of Taixuan!"
"The first style, Void Shock."
After Xu Dong observed for a moment, he slowly stood up according to the moves in the book, and slowly pushed his hands forward in the void, as if pushing a door.
When this action is done...
The next second, Xu Dong's movements suddenly stiffened, like a kite being caught, motionless.
He suddenly closed his eyes.
A picture automatically appeared in my mind.
This is a mountain peak reaching into the clouds, with rising auspiciousness, flying cranes and golden lotus.
The whole place is like a fairy mountain.
And on the top of the mountain, there was an old man wearing a white robe.
He looked to be seventy or eighty years old, with a hale and hearty face, a fairy-like demeanor, and a temperament similar to that of a teacher in the school, extremely elegant.
"call!"
The mountain peaks are very high in altitude and have strong winds.
But the old man's legs stood on the ground, as if they had taken root, motionless.
Then, facing the sunset, he began to practice.
The hands were round and smooth, slowly turning in the void, the movements were very slow and careful, as if pushing a huge boulder.
It was the Void Shock that Xu Dong had practiced just now.
Xu Dong didn't know why such a mysterious scene occurred.
But he didn't care to think too much, and used his spiritual mind to observe every movement of the old man and every trace of his hands.
Gradually, he seemed to have grasped the core of this first form.
But this isn't the end yet.
Soon, the old man's actions changed again.
He opened his hands like the wings of a bird, gently flying through the void, as if he was holding up a big mountain.
The second style - holding the mountain and tilting it.
Xu Dong is like a dream, like a sponge, desperately absorbing nutrients, and he is mesmerized.
After the old man performed an action nine times, his hands changed again.
This time, he held his hands in a virtual embrace, as if he was hugging a big invisible ball, and he seemed to be hugging a piece of heaven and earth.
Follow, move your steps forward, and throw your hands forward casually.
There was clearly nothing in the void.
But in the next second, all the clouds a thousand meters away were swept away, and the power was truly terrifying.
The third form - holding the sky hammer.
Chapter completed!