"Hey, White Lady, what are you doing!"
In an unknown place, in the misty rain tower, Chang Yu was holding a sword. He had just exchanged a few moves with the White Lady, when he was hit by a tail and flew out, causing a dog to chew on the mud.
"White Lady, it's just a discussion, why are you so harsh?"
On the ground, Chang Yu stood up with a grin on his face and said dissatisfiedly.
"Feel sorry."
Above, Bai Jiao looked at the scholar disciples below and said apologetically, "I didn't expect you to be so weak."
"Am I weak?"
As if his tail had been stepped on, Chang Yu immediately became excited and said, "It doesn't count. It doesn't count just now. I wasn't ready just now. I'll fight again."
"Can."
Bai Jiao heard the former's request and responded via message.
"No need to fight."
In front of the Yanyu Building, the woman in white robe who had been watching the battle said, "If I beat you a hundred times, the result will be the same. Chang Yu, you are indeed weak."
"Aunt Bai, why do you say that?"
Chang Yu said with an aggrieved look, "Jiaoxi Li said that my strength is still acceptable."
"He lied to you."
The woman in white robe smiled and said, "Compared to your senior brother, you are far behind."
"Of course I can't compare to senior brother's martial arts talent." Chang Yu said helplessly.
"No, your senior brother is stronger than just martial arts talent."
The woman in white robe stepped forward and said seriously, "His understanding of martial arts is very profound. The most common martial arts can be several times more powerful in his hands. This is your senior brother's strongest ability." place."
"I usually work very hard."
Chang Yu responded with some embarrassment, "It's just that the progress is slow."
"If you specialize in spells, you will spend a lot of time practicing martial arts."
Behind the white-robed woman, a black-robed man came up and reminded, "So, when you learn martial arts, you should be focused. Although the Confucian Haoran Chapter is broad and profound, there are too many types of martial arts and they tend to be moderate. In fact, , is not suitable for you."
"What do you mean?"
Chang Yu asked doubtfully, "I don't quite understand."
"To put it simply, Confucianism skills are not perfect enough."
The man in black robe said calmly, "Like your senior brother, he can use every kind of martial arts for his own use. The characteristics of Confucianism's skills, which are both offensive and defensive, are more suitable for him. However, you are different. Your knowledge of martial arts is more suitable for him." Understand, I am not as good as your senior brother, and you have not spent all your energy on martial arts training, so how can you keep up with your senior brother?"
At this point, the man in black robe changed his tone and continued, "Just like Xiao Ziye, why he had to practice the Flying Immortal Art so hard back then was because this martial art is very extreme and only attacks but not defends. Only in this way can he It is possible to defeat Huo Lin'er, whose cultivation and foundation are above him. If he was like you at the beginning, practicing the Haoran Chapter of Confucianism, he would definitely not have any chance of winning."
"Uncle Hei means that I am not suitable for practicing Haoran Chapter either?" Chang Yu asked with his eyes widened.
"Um."
The man in black robe nodded and replied, "It's more suitable for you to take a sideways approach with your sword."
"But I have been practicing the Haoran Chapter since I was a child."
Chang Yu said in embarrassment, "Isn't it too late to switch to other martial arts now?"
"not late."
The black-robed man shook his head and replied, "The Five Realms are actually just the starting point for many martial arts. Just like the World-Suppressing Art of the Great Shang Royal Family, it is impossible to practice without entering the Five Realms."
"Then what should I practice?" Chang Yu asked puzzledly.
"A martial arts that can take advantage of your skills."
The man in black robe replied, "Spells are originally your advantage. However, your skills and martial arts are separated. For you, it is too wasteful."
"Take advantage of my magic?"
Chang Yu thought for a while and asked, "But, throughout the ages, magic and martial arts have always been two different categories. How can they be compatible?"
"There are two people, you can ask."
The man in black robe reminded, "Mr. Ge from Yanyu Tower, or your Professor Li, they have extremely high attainments in magic. They may be able to give you the answer."
"I'll ask Professor Li first."
Upon hearing this, Chang Yu immediately took out the Thousand Miles Communication Note and shouted, "Jiaoxi, are you here?"
"I'm busy, waiting for news. Don't be busy. Get out of here."
In Qianli Transmission, Li Ziye's impatient voice sounded, and then he directly hung up Qianli Transmission.
"Well."
Chang Yu looked at the Qianli Telecommunication Note in his hand, with an embarrassed look on his face, and said, "Then I'd better ask Mr. Ge."
After saying that, Chang Yu ran dejectedly to the Yanyu Tower ahead to ask for advice.
"Mr. Ge."
Not long after, in front of the spring, Chang Yu came over and asked with a flattering smile, "Can I ask you something?"
In the spring, Ge Danyang opened his eyes, pointed at the parchment beside the spring, and said calmly, "Go and copy it twenty times. After you finish copying it, come back to me."
"what is this?"
Chang Yu picked up the parchment scroll on the ground and asked doubtfully.
"The rubbing of the Nine Palaces Flying Star Diagram."
Ge Danyang replied calmly, "You can't see the original version now, so you can only read this one first and copy it. After you finish copying it, we can talk about other things."
"Nine Palaces Flying Star Chart?"
Chang Yu heard this and curiously opened the parchment in his hand. As soon as he took a look, he suddenly felt dizzy.
"Be careful when copying."
Ge Danyang reminded, "Your teacher Li has arranged the most suitable martial arts for you, but before that, you must first improve your spiritual consciousness."
Chang Yu shook his groggy head vigorously and looked at the parchment in his hand with lingering fear. Without asking any more questions, he nodded obediently and said, "Thank you, Elder Ge. I'll copy it first."
Chang Yu left. In the spring, Ge Danyang closed his eyes, his old face full of exhaustion.
What Xiao Ziye arranged for this boy was not just about martial arts.
Chang Yu, this kid, is really lucky. With the guidance of scholars and the opportunities carefully arranged by Ziye, the future is limitless.
He vaguely remembered the stories that Xiao Ziye told when he was young. The protagonist in the stories had constant adventures along the way. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ziye, the son of destiny, had been trying his best to arrange opportunities for others.
Chang Yu, Bai Jiao, the Shaman of Nanyue, and even the warriors of the world.
Speaking of which, Bai Jiao has gained enough dragon energy, but if he wants to break through, he still needs an opportunity.
"Mr. Ge."
At this moment, Bai Jiao's voice sounded in the Yanyu Tower, saying goodbye, "I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I need to leave the Yanyu Tower to find an opportunity to break through. These days, I would like to thank Mr. Ge and the young master for their support." Take care of me, and I will definitely come back as soon as possible when I am out of luck."
"Go ahead."
In the underground spring, Ge Danyang closed his eyes and said calmly, "Be careful. When you leave the Yanyu Tower, you will face the prying eyes of the Dashang royal family and many interested people. The Jiaolong clan is very attractive to many people." .”
"I understand."
Between heaven and earth, the voice of the white dragon echoed, "Mr. Ge, see you later."
As soon as he finished speaking, the white dragon rose into the sky above the Yanyu Tower and soon disappeared.
