Chapter 300; Outside Daxuan, by the Luoshui River [4,000 words]

"Brother Tang!"

"I appreciate you!"

"We may become best friends, but you ask me to teach you the "Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art". Don't you know that this is the secret skill of our sect, or a martial art? Who in the world is there?

I can easily teach a martial art to outsiders, but it is difficult for me to agree to your request."

Duanmu Yi looked at the rough river with gloomy eyes. If Fang Ping was asking for something else, he could still consider it, but what Fang Ping wanted was a martial arts secret, which was the secret teaching of his Sun and Moon God Sect passed down from generation to generation.

!

Fang Ping was not surprised by Duanmu Yi's reaction, and teased: "I said it was a transaction! Since it is a transaction, it must be exchanged at equal value! I want the Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art, and in return, I will also give a complete one

The martial arts and mystical skills are taught to Young Master Duanmu."

"Oh? Brother Tang holds a complete martial arts secret in his hands?" Duanmu Yi looked at Fang Ping unexpectedly.

"Of course, I announced the mission to assassinate the old thief Shangguan at the Wansha Tower. The reward is the martial arts in my hand." Fang Ping replied without hiding anything, except that he was not afraid of Duanmu Yi's greed.

, killing people and grabbing treasures.

First of all, Duanmu Yi still needs his help to kill the old thief Shangguan and regain the authority of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Secondly, with Fang Ping's current cultivation level and the sharpness of the ceremonial innate mysterious weapons, even if he is no match for Duanmu Yi, who is in the Yiqi Grandmaster realm,

You can also protect yourself.

"If this is the case..." Duanmu Yi looked a little struggling. One martial arts mystical skill can allow a person to reach the peak of martial arts. If two martial arts mystical skills are practiced together, the cultivation base is unimaginable, but even if he is extremely talented,

People with excellent understanding have limited energy. If they practice two martial arts and mysteries at the same time, they may be in vain.

But it is hard to imagine the temptation of having one more martial arts and mystical skills to prove the martial arts. Moreover, it is possible to have one more martial arts and mystical skills inherited from the Duanmu lineage. After all, the Jiuyou Xuantian magic is the unique skill of the Sun and Moon God Sect, which can only be practiced by the leaders of the past generations.

, Duanmu Yi’s practice has already violated the rules of the Sun Moon God Sect, so it’s just because of his special status that it’s still justifiable.

Fang Ping didn't speak again and quietly waited for the answer.

After thinking about it for a full hour, Duanmu Yi broke free from the ideological struggle and sighed, "Brother Tang is more unfathomable than I thought.

Okay, let's make an equal exchange, but we have to add one more thing. After you practice the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, you can't teach it to others arbitrarily, except for direct disciples. The same goes for me. No one will touch you except the core warriors of Duanmu lineage.

The martial arts and mysteries taught to me."

It's not surprising that Duanmu Yi is worried about this. If the two of them sell and teach martial arts and mystical skills at will, over time, the value of this martial arts and mystical skills will be greatly depreciated. It will be like a peerless magical skill falling into the world.

You can learn it, but if you don't learn it, you will be killed. But if you learn it, it will be of no use because everyone knows it. This vicious cycle is very annoying.

"Of course." Fang Ping agreed to Duanmu Yi's conditions without hesitation.

"You first teach me part of the martial arts and mystical skills, and then I will teach you part of the Jiuyou Xuantian magic skills." Duanmu Yi said.

He wouldn't go back on his word, and Fang Ping didn't seem like a liar, but what if...

Fang Ping smiled and said nothing. It was just martial arts and mystical skills. Others flocked to them and regarded them as treasures. But here, they were only used to perfect two health-preserving skills.

Soon, Fang Ping told Duanmu Yi the complete formula for the martial arts and the way to circulate the energy.

"This martial arts mystical skill is not as good as Jiuyou Xuantian's domineering Yinxie skill, but it does have its own unique features."

Duanmu Yi then taught Fang Ping the formula of Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art and the way of moving Qi.

"There is Xuantian in the nine ethereal realms, and there are nine ethereal realms in the upper realm and lower realms... Life and death are clear... Seize the Yin and half seize the soul..."

Fang Ping was awe-struck, the Nine Nether Mysterious Heaven Magic Technique and the martial arts mysterious technique he obtained in Lingxu Cave were simply two extremes.

It’s not over yet. The formulas and methods of martial arts are just superficial. The true meaning of martial arts is the most important thing. It cannot be written down in words, nor can it be transmitted verbally orally. It can only be done through mental power, in the soul.

It is taught to the other party within the relationship, which is how Fang Ping taught the female sect master before.

At noon that day, the big ship docked. On the shore was an abandoned ferry, deserted and with tangled vegetation.

"I haven't asked Brother Tang yet, what is the name of your martial arts secret skill, and which senior inherited it from you?"

Duanmu Yi asked curiously as he stepped off the boat.

The two of them seemed to have finished exchanging the contents of martial arts and mysteries.

"The name... Lingxu Sutra, I got it by chance." Fang Ping answered straight away.

"Qi is like a god, it's a good name, it fits the secret of this skill!"

"..." Fang Ping was silent.

"Wait here." Duanmu Yi ordered the few warriors on the big ship and ran towards the distance. He was very fast. This guy was in the Yiqi Grandmaster realm, with endless qi and blood, and vast true qi. He rushed out in an instant.

Hundreds of miles away, when I saw Fang Ping following me behind me, I was immediately overjoyed.

He shouted: "Brother Tang, if you can follow me, we can reach the border of Daxuan within ten days."

Fang Ping was speechless. This was just a child who was less than fifty years old. "Okay, Tang will do his best."

The moment he heard the sound, Duanmu Yi's speed doubled, and the yin energy lingered outside his body, like a devil possessed by a demon or a nine ghost, and he sank to the end of the earth with a bang, leaving a circle behind him that lingered for a long time.

sound waves.

Fang Ping did not hesitate, and the Turtle Breath Breathing Technique was activated, breathing in and out like a divine turtle coming to the world. In conjunction with the Strengthening Technique, the golden true blood flowing in his body was activated at full power.

Overnight, the muscles all over Fang Ping's body glowed with golden light, his bones crackled, and the dragon in his spine revived. With one step, the ground collapsed and shattered.

The burning golden true blood contains shocking life energy. Inexhaustible power surges all over Yao Fangping's body and limbs. His body has also grown to more than three meters tall, with pores on his skin.

White steam spurted out with a whining sound, and the surface of the body was covered with gorgeous war patterns like magma flames.

bang rumbling

On the boundless land, two figures are one behind the other. One is filled with yin energy, as breathtaking as the nine ghosts, and the other is covered in golden blood and breathes like a dragon. Compared with the former, he is like a king in the temple.

They were so majestic and so fast that the naked eye could not catch them, leaving endless ravines and cracks on the ground that could not be seen at a glance.

Suddenly, a hill tens of feet high appeared in front of him. Duanmu Yi, who was rushing forward, had no intention of dodging and ran into it. The mountain was penetrated straight through, and the falling rocks were scattered in all directions like meteorites from Mars.

Fang Ping followed closely, and the rocks that were thrown at him were melted into ashes by the life energy surging outside him, like a raging fire, before they even touched a foot in front of him.

Soon it was night, the sun was setting in the west, the Moon Rabbit was hanging high, and the stars and moon reflected on the earth, but they could not cover up the light emitted by the two figures.

"Oh? I'm already so fast, how can he catch up with me?" Duanmu Yi looked back, and was shocked by the extremely strong and infinite life energy flowing from Fang Ping's body.

The golden blood light emitted is like a magic lamp shining in the dark night. The blazing light can be seen dozens of miles away. This is the embodiment of life energy!

Two more days passed, during which Duanmu Yi repeatedly accelerated, but he couldn't get rid of the figure behind him.

"Monster! What kind of cultivation level is he?" Duanmu Yi frowned, and the yin energy billowed outside his body. He stopped and said, "I underestimated Brother Tang..."

The golden blood light outside Fang Ping's body was extinguished, and his body returned to its normal form. He panted like an ox and said, "It's my turn to say this. I tried my best, even using forbidden martial arts techniques to stimulate my blood and squeeze my potential."

I have put them all into action, but I still can’t catch up..."

The corner of Duanmu Yi's mouth twitched. Isn't this ridiculous? He is a Qi master. Although he doesn't know how many secrets Fang Ping has opened up in the human body, if Fang Ping can catch up with him, then how can he have the dignity to survive in the world?

"Brother Tang, there is no need to belittle yourself. Your life force is far beyond what I could achieve when I was in the Divine Treasure Realm. You have the appearance of a martial saint."

Fang Ping shook his head.

The posture of a martial saint, the posture of a martial saint!

Only monsters with unparalleled talents and excellent understanding will be given the title of Martial Saint. However, from ancient times to the present, only a few people have taken that step. To achieve the Martial Saint Dao fruit, martial arts qualifications, oneself

Potential is indispensable, but chance, opportunity, and enlightenment are even more important.

An ordinary person can fly to the nine heavens by relying on a great opportunity and great fortune. Although the rumors of enlightenment and instant sainthood are a bit scary, who can guarantee that such a person has never appeared in the eternal night.

"Take a rest. The Luoshui River Basin is as boundless as the vast ocean. It is not easy to find the dragon turtle essence and blood scattered in the Luoshui River Basin. And there must be many people looking for the dragon turtle essence and blood in the Luoshui River Basin. It is indispensable.

It will take several fierce battles.”

Fang Ping thought so too.

…

The junction of Daxuan and Daqin, on the banks of Luoshui River.

There is no man's land within a radius of several thousand miles.

This place does not belong to the territory of any country in Daxuan and Daqin, but there is a town called "Luoshui City". The population in the city is not large. Most of the people escaped from wars and taxes hundreds of years ago and fled to this "Luoshui City" to reproduce.

It has lived for hundreds of years and only has a population of hundreds of thousands. In the past, it was indifferent to the world and few people set foot on it, but now it has become a place where storms gather.

The Dragon Turtle was born, and dozens of human warrior saints worked together to kill it and carve up its body. However, part of the Dragon Turtle's essence and blood was integrated into the Luo River. This kind of opportunity has not happened in a hundred years, but it has only recently poured into this "Luo City".

There are so many martial arts monks, among them there are Daxuan monks and Daqin monks.

At this time, outside the city, two figures, covered in dust, disappeared in the blink of an eye from a distance and arrived on the hillside in front of "Luo City".

Looking ahead at the town, which was no bigger than Shanyang County and could be seen at a glance, Fang Ping cast his eyes on the river in the distance.

Even though they were several miles away, Fang Ping could hear the regular and continuous sound of waves. In the blink of his eyes, a vast river with endless waves, like a vast ocean, appeared in Fang Ping's eyes.

Its majestic beauty makes people feel relaxed and happy.

At the same time, Fang Ping felt an ancient aura, as if he saw a river that would last forever through the endless years.

"Luoshui! My father said before he went into seclusion that Luoshui is a unique miracle on this continent. Its antiquity is difficult to trace. From ancient times to the present, many great figures have come to Luoshui to enlighten themselves. On this Luoshui

In the life-and-death struggle, there are countless martial arts greats who have fallen..." Duanmu Yi clenched his fists inexplicably with emotion.
To be continued...