After running up the mountain, Li Changan almost collapsed on the road.
One hundred kilograms of underwear tightly restrained his every move.
If it weren't for the dragon-elephant inner breath, I might not be able to hold on.
"Senior..." Li Changan was sweating profusely and couldn't speak clearly, "Please teach me... the first move."
Wang Tiangang walked up to Li Changan, bent his legs and spread them apart, slightly arched his upper body forward, "The first pose, elephant stand!"
"Ah?" Li Changan was dumbfounded.
How does this movement look like a horse step? Is it still the lofty Dragon Elephant 108 posture just now?
"Do you think it's easy?" Wang Tiangang asked.
Li Changan nodded subconsciously.
Wang Tiangang began to explain it in detail, "The Elephant Standing Stance Kung Fu looks similar to the Horse Step, but it is very different."
"The power of land imagery is the most powerful, and its roots come from this."
"The soles of your feet are touching the earth, and the inner breath of the dragon elephant is combined with the breathing method. Visualize that the power of the earth is continuously flowing along the center of the soles and flowing into the inner breath of the dragon elephant."
"The dragon-elephant inner breath is the source of power, and Xiangli is one of the important means to strengthen the dragon-elephant inner breath."
"Feel the vibration of the earth, and gradually become one with the inner breath of the dragon and elephant."
"Finally, I reach the state where I am the earth and the earth is me."
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"In this way, it has the power to cause the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse when the elephant steps on it."
Wang Tiangang's dismantling was extremely detailed. Even so, Li Chang'an only learned a physical resemblance. If he wanted to achieve a spiritual resemblance, it would not be achieved overnight.
"Whenever I can stand up, I will teach you the second move."
After Wang Tiangang saw that Li Changan had mastered the key, he motioned for Li Changan to continue.
The Xiang style may seem simple, but it is the foundation of the Xiang style.
No carelessness is allowed.
After Li Changan stood for two-quarters of an hour, he felt sore all over and his legs were weak.
After finally holding on for half an hour, he almost fainted, and then Wang Tiangang threw him into the deep pool.
Threads of cold breath penetrated into the limbs and bones more crazily than before.
"Have you felt the benefits?" Wang Tiangang stood on the edge of the deep pool, "With the dragon-elephant inner breath and the elephant standing, the body reaches its limit."
"You can absorb more of the breath in the deep pool."
After a while, Li Changan gradually regained his composure and asked, "Senior, what is the cold breath in this deep pool?"
"No matter how tired you are, your body will not feel tired the next day after taking a bath."
"Dragon blood." Wang Tiangang spat out three words.
The three fluttering words made Li Changan dumbfounded, and he couldn't even speak, "Jiao... Jiaolong... blood?"
"Haha, I lied to you." Wang Tiangang waved his hand.
Li Changan breathed a long sigh of relief, "Let me just say, even if the dragon is not a real dragon, it is still..."
Before the words fell,
Wang Tiangang continued, "The name is Dragon Blood."
"When Zhushan was founded, it seemed that a third-grade wooden dragon was killed, and then the dragon's blood was used to water the bamboo forest, and then Zhushan became what it is today."
"The bamboo forest is bathed in the dragon's blood and flourishes. At the same time, it absorbs the energy of heaven and earth and releases the pure power of the true dragon."
"This is the breath you absorb."
The muscles on Li Changan's face twitched, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, "Haha..."
Your uncle's.
It turns out that it is not a dragon, but a real dragon.
Is it too noisy?
Going to heaven or something?
A third-grade true dragon.
Before the third level of the Dragon Clan, there were all kinds of pseudo-dragons, horned dragons, dragons, flat chisels, etc., not to mention countless dragon sons and grandsons.
Only when you break into the third level and remove all impurities in your blood can you be considered transcendent and transformed into a true dragon.
The dragon race is known as an invincible race at the same level. After becoming a true dragon, it becomes even more lawless.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea that Kong Sheng killed back then was only half-step divine. He fought with Kong Sheng for a full hundred years before his head was beheaded.
You can imagine how tyrannical the Dragon Clan is.
What he has absorbed now is actually the power of a true dragon.
Li Changan felt a little dizzy.
"Don't act like you've never seen the world before." Wang Tiangang said with a smile, "The power of these true dragons has become hundreds of times thinner than at the beginning."
"Otherwise you would have been strangled to death."
"You keep soaking, I have something to tell you here." Wang Tiangang moved the stone bench and sat down.
Li Changan quickly clasped his fists and saluted, "But it depends on senior's instructions."
"Is there any problem with the May Literary Saints List?"
"Probably...no." Li Changan wasn't sure.
"Yanmen Taishou's Journey" is a famous work through the ages. Under normal circumstances, it would be no problem to reach the top of the list of literary saints.
But if you don’t reach the top in one day, no one can guarantee everything.
Wang Tiangang nodded, "Do you have any ideas about the Dragon Gate Competition in June?"
Li Changan was stunned for a moment, "The Dragon Gate Competition... the rewards seem to be amazing, but I still don't want to take a trip into this muddy water."
"Oh? You think it's muddy water?" Wang Tiangang raised his eyebrows, as if he was interested.
"That's right." Li Changan said truthfully, "This Dragon Gate Competition is hosted by the Imperial College, but is the momentum too great?"
"Before, it was just a game between the main hospitals in the capital, but now it wants to include all branches. I have also heard that there are many treasures here that are so precious that people are jealous."
"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. I think it's better to lie dormant."
Wang Tiangang nodded with satisfaction, "That's right, I haven't been carried away by these treasures."
Having said this, Wang Tiangang stared at Li Changan, "But in the Dragon Gate Competition, you have to take action."
"Ah?" Li Changan's eyes widened, "Senior, are you wrong? Won't I be exposed if I take action?"
Wang Tiangang sighed softly, "The current situation of the academy is not optimistic. Among the treasures of the Longmen Competition, the saint's literary spirit is very important to the academy."
"This time the four major academies compete with the Imperial College. Only students can compete. You should understand what I mean."
Li Changan frowned slightly, "I understand that among the students, if I take action, I can at least guarantee that the calligraphy and literary competition among the six arts will win."
"But...if this junior really takes action, I'm afraid my life will be at stake after six months."
Wang Tiangang nodded, "Have you ever heard of the method of spreading saints?"
Li Changan's heart skipped a beat, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, and there was a hint of caution in his tone.
"Senior, what you want is for me to use the method of preaching to pass the poems to another person, so that he can take action on my behalf?"
Wang Tiangang sighed softly, he was indeed a disciple whom his closed disciples valued, and his simple and clear mind was enough for people to treat him with caution.
"Yesterday, I went to the capital, and the main hospital gave me the conditions. I will exchange it for the treasures of heaven and earth that you need most. In addition, after the literary battle is won, in addition to the saint's literary energy, all other treasures will also be yours."
Wang Tiangang observed Li Changan's expression as he spoke.
"In addition to the share given to you by the main hospital, the family that received your poems will also prepare another generous gift, all of which are the treasures you need most right now."
"I didn't make the decision without permission, so I want to ask what you mean."
"Don't worry, as long as you don't want to, no one will force you, not even people from the main hospital."
Wang Tiangang looked at Li Changan with burning eyes.
To be honest, he was very conflicted.
White Deer Academy has truly reached a critical moment of life and death.
The saintly style of Longmen Dabili is extremely important to the academy.
But how could he not know how important a poem that ranks high on the list of literati is to a scribe?
No matter how many treasures there are, they are only temporary, but a poem can flow long and last forever.
It's unclear who is better and who is worse. Treasures can promote Li Changan's cultivation level to improve rapidly.
But he was afraid that after Li Changan took out his poems and essays, he would have no other poems and essays to use.
Poems, especially those on the list, are not like old hens laying eggs. There can be one every day.
This thing sometimes depends on fate.
What if Li Changan uses up all his talents?
No one can say for sure.
On the one hand, the academy can rely on the sage's literary spirit to delay the process for a while.
On the other hand, Taibai's literary practice will also be affected.
Just when Wang Tiangang was extremely confused, Li Changan asked,
"What kind of treasures are there?"
Wang Tiangang was stunned for a moment, and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
"The most precious ones are undoubtedly the holy texts, which are the words left by the saints and contain the meaning of the saints; there is also the literary crystal, which you should know very well, and contains a huge amount of literary spirit."
"There is also Golden Body Liquid, which can help your martial arts practice improve by leaps and bounds."
Li Changan nodded silently.
How could Wang Tiangang not know that it made no sense for Taibai to pass on his poems to others?
Thinking of this, Wang Tiangang still said, "How about..."
"The poems and essays I have in hand are to be prepared for the Holy List of May Essays." At this time, Li Changan said, "If I have new poems and essays, I can take them out and replace them, okay?"
"Ah?" Wang Tiangang blinked and was stunned on the spot, "Change?"
"As long as I have new poems and articles, I will change them!" Li Changan nodded firmly.
I was shocked, thinking that the academy was going to prostitute my poems for free.
In the end, he was willing to take out so many treasures, even such treasures as holy golden body liquid.
What else can't be replaced?
At the end of May, the literary saint list will be settled again. There should be one or two poems in the mutton-fat jade book, right?
Although there are not many poems and essays, it is like water in a sponge, there is always some squeeze.
If you can exchange it for so many treasures, you would be a fool not to exchange it!
Others are short of poetry, but I am not.
Li Changan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The academy was still reasonable and he could finally feel relieved.
But on the other side, Wang Tiangang was full of guilt.
In his opinion, how could a genius, especially a talented person like Taibai, be willing to pass on his poems to others?
Now he is actually willing to use the method of spreading the saints.
A small part of the reason may be because of the academy, but the main reason is that I was forced by myself.
Thinking of this, Wang Tiangang really wanted to slap himself twice.
This is his disciple, and he was forced to do this.
Wang Tiangang, Wang Tiangang, if you are not afraid of heaven and earth, you will still be a waste in the end.
The academy can't protect it, its disciples can't be protected, and now it can't even protect its disciples and grandchildren!
"Don't worry, the academy will never treat you badly." Wang Tiangang promised, "If the payment is less, I will personally come to your door to ask for it!"
With that said, Wang Tiangang knelt down and patted Li Changan on the shoulder, "I've wronged you."
Li Changan wanted to tell Wang Tiangang, "Why are you aggrieved? You are not aggrieved at all. Please help me introduce more of this kind of business!"
One song is changed, and two songs are also changed.
Keep the best ones for yourself.
Use a few not-so-top-notch poems to exchange for so many treasures.
This business is worth it!
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Although he was exhausted from practicing martial arts, after soaking in the dragon's blood, Li Changan felt refreshed and came to the Heaven and Earth Courtyard.
Call out the literary urn and unfold the list of literary saints.
May has begun, let’s first use the guys from Songyue Academy to gain a sense of presence.
Li Changan randomly found a poem written by a student of Songyue Academy and left a line below:
"Everyone, are you ready? See you on the fifth day of the lunar month!"