Luo Xingchen carefully looked at the first level of the Mohist Kung Fu, then turned to look at the technique of Kung Fu conversion.
After reading it, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "I didn't expect that there would be such a clever transformation technique in the world. This is not only suitable for the Mohist family, but also for other families. It seems that this is a real treasure that can be used."
"The Mohist Kung Fu is also the top internal skill and mental method. Our ancestors used it to become top masters." Mo Anbai said with a smile.
"The Mohist Kung Fu, haha, if you throw it into the rivers and lakes, dogs will not pay attention to it. If you give it to others to learn, no one else will learn it."
Luo Xingchen obviously sneered at this.
"A good technique is one that can be promoted and suitable for most people to learn." Luo Xingchen said.
"That can't be helped, Young Master. The slave family has seen several top mental techniques, all of which have extremely restrictive conditions. There is no one suitable for most people to learn." Mo Anbai shook his head.
"The Jiu Xian technique is suitable for most people to learn. It is neutral and peaceful, and it is easy to get started." Luo Xingchen thought, "Find an opportunity in the future to adapt it and use it as a general internal technique for training soldiers."
"Senior Jiu Xian, will you agree? There are sects in the world, and skills cannot be taught casually." Mo Anbai asked doubtfully.
"I agree. When he first taught me the skills, Master Jiu said that I can control these skills. What is not allowed to be passed on are the boxing skills and swordsmanship he taught."
As Luo Xingchen said this, he suddenly woke up.
Perhaps when he first taught the technique, Master Jiuxian deliberately allowed him to teach it to others.
At that time, he was young and did not understand what he meant.
"The young master will teach it to the slave family first, so that the slave family can compare the martial arts with the Momen's and learn more about it." Mo Anbai said.
"Okay, I will teach you the skills. After that, I will immediately transform the internal skills and mental skills here, and you will protect the Dharma for me here."
Luo Xingchen said.
"Okay, sir, please." Mo Anbai nodded.
According to the above description, it will take some time to convert the skills, and some key points need someone to take care of them. If there are deviations, they can be corrected at any time.
Immediately, Luo Xingchen taught Mo Anbai the Jiu Xian's internal skills and mental techniques.
What he taught Mo Anbai was the complete technique, while what he planned to teach to the soldiers was his adapted technique in the future. There was still a difference.
After Mo Anbai remembered everything, Luo Xingchen sat cross-legged on the soft couch, put his hands on his knees, formed seals, closed his eyes, and began to use Jiuxian's internal skills and mental techniques.
The conversion process is quite complex, but extremely ingenious, and can quietly change the route between transmissions.
Luo Xingchen has a very strong memory and has memorized all the operating methods.
At this time, he did not hesitate. Under the stimulation of his internal force, the skin on the surface of his body turned red.
Mo Anbai sat aside and stared at Luo Xingchen intently.
As long as there is anything inappropriate, she will immediately terminate it.
In this way, two hours passed in a flash.
Luo Xingchen slowly opened his eyes, relaxed his whole body, and the blush on his skin gradually dissipated, which was a sign that the flow of qi and blood in the body was becoming normal.
"It's almost done, the conversion has been completed." Luo Xingchen had a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Sir, has your internal strength declined?"
Mo Anbai asked.
"Yes, it is only equivalent to about the fifth level of the Mohist Mental Technique. Before the conversion, it was probably equivalent to the seventh level. This is not bad. It is normal to have losses."
Luo Xingchen was still very satisfied. Originally, he thought that after the conversion, there would only be two or three floors at most. Unexpectedly, there would be five floors, which was an unexpected surprise.
"It doesn't matter. The Demonic Cultivation Technique is very suitable for you. You don't need to be too diligent. What's important is that the route is correct. Once you understand the connotation, you can make rapid progress."
"Not only that, the ancestors also prepared a special pill, which can be used in conjunction with the magic sect skills to accelerate the growth of internal strength."
Mo Anbai took out a small bottle, which was taken out of a small box.
"I'm afraid the pills from more than a hundred years ago can no longer be used," Luo Xingchen said.
"It definitely can't be used anymore. However, this pill can be used as a reference. Our ancestors left down the refining method. When the slave family collects the medicinal materials, we can refine new ones."
Mo Anbai said.
"When the time comes, we will also have to test the new pills." Luo Xingchen said.
This is a cautious move. You can't completely trust Mo Tianjiao before using it.
"That's natural, I know it."
Mo Anbai nodded.
"This Mohist Kung Fu is very suitable to my liking. Originally, I thought that I would never have to enter the master state in this life, but after acquiring the Mohist Kung Fu, it is completely different. Even if I don't study hard and practice hard, I can still improve to the master state. It’s no longer out of reach.”
Luo Xingchen said happily.
He is really happy.
It would be a lie for people who practice martial arts to say that they do not envy the realm of a martial arts master at all.
In the past, there was really no way. He didn't have that much time and experience, and it was difficult for him to temper himself on the line of life and death like people in the world.
Now, the Mohist practice is at the right time.
"Momen Kung Fu is specially prepared for smart people." Mo Anbai covered his lips and smiled.
She is the smart one.
Among the few disciples accepted by Master A Qing, except for the traitor Mo Qinghuai, junior sisters A Yuan, A Xi and others have not learned the essence of Mohist Kung Fu. In fact, the core Kung Fu they practice is not Mohist at all. Kung Fu, but some other types of internal kung fu techniques collected by Momen.
Regarding the Momen Kung Fu, they only had a superficial taste and did not go into depth.
"Sir, are we going back to Jianxi Pass tomorrow?" Mo Anbai asked.
"We won't go back for now. Let's go and see what Yu Youlan said about the Golden Chan Palace... Not only the Golden Chan Palace, but also the Qixuan Sect that followed Yu Youlan to besiege Yu Youlan. I think there are also problems."
Luo Xingchen frowned.
"This is inevitable. The Persian religion is too powerful. For so many years, they have wanted to invade the Central Plains. Many years ago, they were unable to advance due to the agreement made by Master Feng. It does not mean that they will not secretly plant people to plant nails in the Central Plains. .”
"The Golden Cicada Palace and the Seven Mysterious Sects may all be nails planted secretly by the Persian religion." Mo Anbai said.
"I can't say for sure yet, but I want to check it out." Luo Xingchen said.
"Sir, it's just the two of us. We don't have enough manpower." Mo Anbai said.
"The Seven Swords of Qingyun are nearby, aren't they? We will go look for the Seven Swords of Qingyun tomorrow morning," Luo Xingchen said.
"Qingyun Seven Swords, aren't they going to Sword Box Pass?" Mo Anbai asked.
"They were planning to go, but there were some problems between them and the Qingyun Sect, so the original trip was delayed." Luo Xingchen explained.
"Qingyun Sect? Did you have a conflict with Yu Lingxiao?" Mo Anbai asked.
"Isn't that Yu Lingxiao?" Luo Xingchen said.
