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Chapter 95 Drunken Immortal Mochizuki Step!

You know, Nangong Mu can become the innate Martial Sect now, and his martial arts qualifications can definitely be called a genius. Chen Dasheng said before that he had cultivated the Shenglong Fist technique in a week, but he was still a little disbelief. At this moment, Chen Dasheng only read the Lingxiao Nineteen Swords, and it was also the half-baked sword technique practiced by Nangong Zixuan. Without the sword score and the guidance of his master, he could have learned it so easily. Can this talent be described as a genius?

The three people in front of him were all stupid, including Nangong Zixuan, who also looked at Chen Dasheng with shock. How could she not know how exquisite this sword technique was? But the facts were in front of her, and she couldn't help but believe it.

"There is nothing wrong, haha, monster, my Nangong family has such a monster!" Nangong Mu calmed down the excitement in his heart and burst into laughter.

When did he become the Nangong family? Chen Dasheng couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart when he heard this. Is it a monster to learn a swordsmanship? This doesn't seem difficult for him!

Nangong Mu patted Chen Dasheng on the shoulder, his eyes full of joy. Now the more he looks at Chen Dasheng, the more he likes him. "Xiaoli, your younger brother is really a genius that is rare in a thousand years!"

Chen Xiaoli came back to his senses from the shock, and his eyes fell on Chen Dasheng, and he could no longer speak.

Chen Dasheng laughed dryly and said, "Uncle, is this sword technique difficult to practice?"

Nangong Mu's face twitched, then he immediately stroked his beard and laughed, and turned to Nangong Zixuan and said, "Xuan'er started practicing this set of Lingxiao's nineteen swords at the age of twelve, and was barely started at the age of 14. Xuan'er is already twenty years old this year. This set of swordsmanship has been practicing for eight years. Do you think it is difficult?"

Chen Dasheng turned his face and looked at Nangong Zixuan, and couldn't help but complain in his heart that he had only cultivated to such a ghost appearance for eight years. This girl is really stupid. If he married her, wouldn't he lower his son's IQ?

If Nangong Zixuan knew what Chen Dasheng was thinking, she would probably feel wronged. Lingxiao's Nineteen Swords is a very advanced swordsmanship, and it is extremely difficult to get started. She can get started within two years. This is already a group of outstanding qualifications in the family.

"Da Sheng, did you really learn it just now?"

Chen Xiaoli never thought that her younger brother would have such a terrible talent. Therefore, even if the facts were in front of her, she still felt a little unbelievable. If she had known that Chen Dasheng had such a high talent in martial arts, she would have led Chen Dasheng to martial arts long ago.

Facing Chen Xiaoli's questioning eyes, Chen Dasheng could only nod helplessly. He had never learned the swordsmanship at all, and the Lingxiao Nineteen Swords is the Nangong family's swordsmanship technique. He had no chance of getting in touch with it. He didn't learn it just now, when could he learn it?

Nangong Mu stood aside and thought for a while, took out a roll of wrapped brocade from his arms and handed it to Chen Dasheng.

"Uh? Uncle, what is this?"

Chen Dasheng took the brocade with confusion on his face, and Nangong Mu's body temperature was still retained on it, which was obviously hidden close to his body.

Nangong Mu smiled and said, "This is a top-level light craft, called the 'Drunk Immortal Moon Watching Step'!"

"Drunk Immortal Looking at the Moon Step? Uncle, why are you doing this for me?" Chen Dasheng guessed Nangong Mu's intention in his heart.

Nangong Mudao, "This footwork was passed down by the ancestors of my Nangong family. According to legend, it was left by a master in the realm of martial fairy. For thousands of years, the descendants of the Nangong family have been dull and no one can see through this magical skill. However, because it is just a light body technique, no one is attached to it. I have hidden it in my body for years. Today, I see you have extraordinary qualifications. My uncle gave you this footwork, just as a gift for you."

When Chen Dasheng heard this, his face twitched for a moment. He could not learn it and gave it as a gift. What kind of gift is this?

"Thank you uncle!" Although he felt a little whispered, Chen Dasheng still thanked Nangong Mu, and he was more excited about this technique that no one could have cultivated for thousands of years.

Nangong Mu smiled. This footwork will only bring light pearls to dust when left on him. Just now, Chen Dasheng took Nangong Zixuan to fall from the air. He only knew how to use brute force to relieve his strength. He obviously did not understand the light body technique, so he had the idea of ​​giving the Drunken Immortal Moon-Looking Step to Chen Dasheng.

If Chen Dasheng's qualifications can make the Drunken Immortal Moon-Looking Step left by his ancestors reappear in the world, he would be happy to see. Many seniors in the clan have always suspected that there is something missing in this footwork. If even Chen Dasheng's extraordinary qualifications cannot be seen through, then this footwork may have no meaning.

Nangong Mu's eyes stayed on Nangong Zixuan's body for a moment. At this moment, he was even more determined to marry Nangong Zixuan to Chen Dasheng. Such a monster martial arts talent would not become the son-in-law of the Nangong Family, it would definitely be the biggest loss of the Nangong Family in thousands of years.

Nangong Zixuan's heart was also very messy. Chen Dasheng's performance just now really shocked her. Just after watching her practice of swordsmanship, she could withstand eight years of hard practice. It was very appropriate to use people than people. No wonder his grandfather liked him so much.

Chen Dasheng raised his head and looked at Nangong Mu, and said curiously, "Uncle, what is the realm of Wuxian?"

Nangong Mu stroked his beard and looked a little fascinated on his red face, "Wuxian, that is the legendary realm. If a warrior breaks through the innate Martial Sect, he can surpass the ordinary and become a saint and achieve the realm of the Golden Pill Martial Saint. The realm of the Martial Saint is the realm above the Martial Saint. Going to heaven and earth, moving mountains and filling the seas is no different from an immortal. According to legend, the ancestor of my Nangong family is a strong martial fairy realm!"

No different from an immortal? There is no one in the entire Chinese martial saint, let alone a stronger martial immortal. There is a level of state, and perhaps it will only exist in the legendary "long a long time ago"!

Chen Dasheng couldn't help but feel a little fascinated. Looking at the brocade in his hand, he felt infinite expectations in his heart. Although it was just a light skill, it was left by an immortal, and it must be extraordinary.

The brocade was nearly one foot wide and two meters long. It slowly spread out, and was written with dense words and patterns formed by footprints.

After reading for a while, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but feel dizzy. The words were stumbling and he didn't understand what it meant at all.

When Nangong Mu saw this, he couldn't help but laugh, "It is said that this step method was created from Taoist classics. If you know nothing about Taoist classics, of course you will not understand them!"

Chen Dasheng was speechless, which means that if he wanted to learn these steps, he had to learn Taoism first. After collecting the brocade, Chen Dasheng looked up and smiled bitterly, saying, "Uncle, there are so many Taoist classics, I want to learn them next to each other, so I don't know when I will learn it."

"Don't worry, don't worry, just understand slowly, don't worry for a moment!" Nangong Mu smiled when he heard this, "Taoism is indeed profound. If you pick up a few famous ones to see, it will also be of great help to your future growth in martial arts."

Chen Dasheng had no choice but to put away the brocade in disappointment. It turned out that this light skills were derived from Taoist classics. No wonder the words on it were so awkward to read and it was incomprehensible.

Seeing Chen Dasheng put away the brocade, Nangong Mu said, "Dasheng, uncle seems to be a little different from ordinary people in terms of strength."

Chen Dasheng nodded after hearing this and said, "That's right, it's true that the power is relatively strong, but I don't know what the level of the great way is."

Nangong Mu turned his face to look at Chen Xiaoli. Chen Xiaoli nodded and said, "Follow me!"

After leaving a sentence, Chen Xiaoli turned around and walked towards a room on the side that was locked with a big lock. In Chen Dasheng's memory, the room was often locked with a big lock. It was said to be a room filled with miscellaneous items. Seeing Chen Xiaoli walking towards that room, Chen Dasheng was puzzled.

After wondering, Nangong Mu patted Chen Dasheng on the shoulder and walked over with Chen Dasheng and Nangong Zixuan.

When I opened the door of the room, a burst of dust came over, and the room smelled of musty smell. It seemed that no one had come in for a long time.

The light was a little dim. Chen Xiaoli turned on the light and it became bright in an instant. There was a huge Tai Chi Yin-Yang pattern on the central ground. In the center of the pattern, a dusty futon was placed, and all kinds of training equipment were placed around it, making it look like a gym.

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