Chapter 245: Compete with the military leader! (four thousand words)

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King Quan Dao will open the mountain gate!

This news quickly spread throughout Fengzhou and spread to surrounding state capitals with the help of many martial arts people who were obsessed with leaving.

There are many martial arts practitioners in the world, but this does not mean that practicing martial arts is simple and easy.

Anyone who has a three-point martial arts skill is said to pass it on to men rather than women, and to pass it on from disciple to disciple. How can it be easy for ordinary people to practice martial arts?

What is martial arts?

Something to live in!

If you can pass it on to your own son, why should you pass it on to outsiders?

There are many gangs and sects in Dafeng. In any state, there are dozens to hundreds of gangs and sects. However, no matter whether it is a gang or a sect, it is not free to accept disciples and teach martial arts.

If you want to become a disciple, you must not only have a generous apprenticeship ceremony, but also be introduced by someone, otherwise, you will not accept it.

Of these two requirements, one is that you have family wealth, and the other is that your wealth is clean and cannot come from unknown sources.

After these two points are eliminated, your qualifications and understanding will be judged.

Without the first two, there would be no way to get through the door.

After all, there are more than 100 million people in Dafeng and 20 billion people in the world. What kind of people are not talented and savvy?

Are they rushing to recruit disciples, and provide you with the necessary things to practice martial arts, and only let you practice martial arts every day?

That is simply impossible.

But there are exceptions, and that is when any sect opens its gate.

Such sects often cast a wide net when they open a sect. As long as they are qualified to practice martial arts and have a clean financial background, they will often have the opportunity to become a disciple. Even if they fail to pass the test and become a true successor,

But even if you learn two-hand martial arts, you will still be a superior person, and you will have no worries about food and clothing throughout your life.

Therefore, the opening of the gate of Wangquan Road attracted not only people from the martial arts world, but also countless ordinary people who heard the news.

Huhu~

On the official road, a horse came from the dust.

Fan Zimin rode on the dragon horse and looked far away. He could already see the mountains in the distance. Wangquan Mountain was on the edge of the mountains.

"At my age, it is no longer possible for me to become a disciple of Taoist Priest Wang Quan, but with my respect, it will be no problem to be a guest!"

Fan Zimin's eyes sparkled, and thoughts turned around in his mind.

He has been very busy in the past six months. After the battle in the snowfield, he has been following An Qisheng's footsteps. However, he could not catch up. By the time he arrived in Fengdu City, An Qisheng had already disappeared.

He was extremely regretful, but he did not leave. Instead, he looked for soldiers who had experienced the battle at that time. After questioning by martial arts people, he restored the battle, and then compiled it into a book and spread it throughout the world.

In this world, some people are martial, some are lustful, some are chasing power, some are greedy for food, some are fond of magic weapons and horses, and some are happy to fight with others.

As for Fan Zimin, he has a good reputation.

He knew very well that using his talents to learn martial arts, whether studying literature or martial arts, was far from enough to make his name known to future generations.

But that time when he saw the battle in the snowfield, he saw his own way and his own path.

Whether he rose to power at nearly a hundred years old, or when his Qi and divine veins crossed his path, and when one man fought against a country, this kingly Taoist was the only legend he had ever seen in his life!

His ancestors are all storytellers, and he knows best that the two most important words that can be passed down to future generations are legends!

The more unbelievable and unexpected it is, the more widely it spreads.

Therefore, he came up with the idea of ​​​​organizing the deeds of Wang Quan Taoist and writing a book to leave his name in the world!

"Thousands of years later, even if the name of the military leader is forgotten by others, even if Pang Wanyang's name is forgotten by others, I can still leave a name all over the world!"

Fan Zimin's heart was burning and he sped up.

A few hours later, he finally saw Wangquan Mountain and not far below Wangquan Mountain, a house built on the mountain. Its style was similar to that of an academy. Judging from its appearance, it seemed that it had just been built.

What surprised him was that there were only a few hundred people at the foot of Wangquan Mountain.

Such a great master opens the door of the temple, but only a few hundred people come to learn from him?

"It's a little weird..."

Fan Zimin frowned.

He knew that when Kuangtu Yan built the Great Dragon Gate, for three consecutive years, there was never a day when there were less than ten thousand people in front of the Great Dragon Gate.

The reputation of Taoist Wang Quan is more than ten times greater than that of Kuangtu Yan when he founded the Great Dragon Gate?

There were only a few hundred people, which was a bit outrageous.

Xilulu~

The dragon horse neighed loudly. Fan Zimin got off the horse and grabbed a martial artist:

"I dare to ask this brother, why do you want to leave now when you hear that Wang Quan Dao is going to open the mountain gate?"

The martial artist was impatient at first, but when he looked back, he was shocked: "Jiao Ma, white clothes, red blood sword, you are the storyteller Fan Zimin, Fan Daxia."

"It's true that I, the hero, don't dare to do it."

Fan Zimin smiled lightly and asked again:

"Brother, I haven't replied to my message yet."

The man recognized Fan Zimin as a master of the Earth Ranking, and his attitude was naturally very good. He bowed and said: "Master Fan, I don't know, although the sect has always had many requirements for recruiting disciples, they are not as weird and fatal as Wang Quan Dao... ..”

"how do I say this?"

Fan Zimin's heart moved. He was surprised just now why he smelled the smell of blood.

Before the man could speak, he heard a loud voice coming from the foot of King Quan Mountain.

"The gate of my royal power is wide open. I should not reject anyone who comes, but there are no rules and regulations!"

As the sound waves echoed, Tieshan jumped up, climbed onto the pavilion, raised his hands in all directions, and said:

"So that you all know that I, the disciples of King Power Dao, do not care about men, women, old or young, whether they have martial arts skills or not. Even if they are missing arms or legs, they can become my disciples... There is only one thing: I will not accept the damned ones!"

After An Qisheng's advice, Tieshan has completed his transformation. Although he is a seed of condensed Qi, he has a loud voice and deep internal strength. Everyone present can hear his voice.

"Damn it, don't accept it? Damn it, what do you mean?"

Fan Zimin's heart moved.

But among the crowd, someone who had just arrived asked: "Dare I ask this brother, what does death mean?"

"Good question!"

Tieshan pointed to the newly built academy in the distance and said:

"That academy is called the Wenxin Hall. Anyone who can step into it can become a disciple of my King Quan Dao. But in the Wenxin Hall, there is a divine will left by the Taoist master, called the Demon Mirror. Anyone with evil thoughts and bad deeds can Anyone who enters will be killed on the spot!"

Speaking of this, Tieshan looked serious:

"In the past month, more than a hundred people have died in front of Wenxin Hall. Don't make any mistakes!"

As Tieshan's words fell to the ground.

There was silence at the foot of Wangquan Mountain. Not many people thought that Wenxintang was really so magical and could penetrate people's hearts.

But since January, many people have died here, and not many people dare to try it.

However, even so, few people dared to cause trouble at the foot of King Quan Mountain.

Because before Wang Quan Taoist became famous, he was known as the Blood Demon. Thousands of people died at his hands, including the Imperial Grand Master and the Governor of Dongchang. How could they have the courage to cause trouble?

Therefore, many people sighed in disappointment and prepared to leave.

After a while, the remaining few hundred people were all gone.

Apart from Fan Zimin, there were actually only a few children left who looked more like beggars than refugees.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Fan Zimin was very happy. He laughed and took out a pen and paper, then he lay down on the ground and wrote:

[In the summer of 1988 in Dafeng, it was very hot and gold and stone flowed.

The people came on dragon horses and ran eight thousand miles straight to Wangquan Mountain. On that day, in front of the Wenxin Hall on Wangquan Mountain, Taoist Wang Quan set up the Wenxin Hall and used a demon mirror to reveal the good and evil in people's hearts. All the evildoers laid their bodies in front of them.

Ask people in front of you to learn from others.

Sin appears in the demon mirror.

Baizhang Wangquan Mountain is not high,

But few people could come forward. Recorder: Storyteller Fan]

.......

An Qisheng naturally knew everything about what happened at the foot of the mountain, but he didn't care much about it.

Although he wanted to recruit a wide range of disciples, he did not want to become a place where filth and evil spread. There were not many available people in the Wangquan Dao sect, so naturally it was impossible to send people to verify them one by one like Huangjue Temple and Jishen Sect.

Therefore, he erected a stone tablet in front of Wenxin Hall.

The so-called "demon mirror" is just a variation of his "Nantianmen" style of spreading hands and starting hands.

Just like his 'immortal-slaying platform', 'demon-slaying platform', 'god-slaying platform' and many other changes.

Huhu~

Under the old tree, Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao were practicing their boxing skills.

Fast forward two years, the two little guys' boxing skills have improved, and they can already move their bodies and muscles together.

Jiang Tingting, in particular, has become proficient in many boxing routines while moving around. Although she has not yet entered the dark, she is still similar.

It's a pity that she developed her internal strength not long ago. Even if her boxing skills are better, she is still no match for Zhang Haohao, who has been possessing internal strength for two years.

It is said that he has been practicing boxing for two years, but in fact he has not spent much time actually guiding the two little guys to practice boxing. The reason why they can practice to this level is mostly due to their own efforts and the one-style Sanshou he taught from his heart.

It's a pity that neither of them have very high talent and understanding. Compared with Sun En, who has been able to show off the "Nantianmen" style in just a few months, they are far behind.

Compared to Yan Kaiyu who was standing aside, he was not as good as him.

At the beginning of practicing martial arts, the root and bones are too important.

Some people are born clumsy. Even if they work ten times harder, they still can't learn something that others can do at a glance.

But this is not because of their lack of understanding. In fact, at a glance, their brains think they know it, but their hands think they don't. This is not an illusion, but because they have poor control over their bodies.

According to ordinary people in Xuanxing, it is due to a lack of motor cells, but in the Jiufujie world, it is due to extremely poor bones.

You must know that practicing martial arts in the Jiufu world also uses boxing skills to guide the flow of internal energy. The set of movements in Wang Quan Lao Tao's Wuming Boy Kung Fu are comparable to Xuan Xing's most exaggerated yoga movements, which are not easily accomplished by ordinary people.

If you can't even do this, and you can't guide your inner energy, how can you develop your inner strength?

"Tingting, come here."

After changing his mind, An Qisheng called the little guy over.

"Master."

Jiang Tingting stopped and ran over.

Fast forward more than two years, and the little guy has opened up a little. He is no longer as sallow and thin as before, and his little face is a little fleshy. After practicing boxing for two years, his eyes have become firmer. He is no longer the little girl who cried at every turn. .

"Do you want to become a martial arts wizard?"

An Qisheng looked at his disciple with a smile.

For him, changing the bones for others is naturally a simple matter. However, Jiang Tingting's character is too out-of-the-box, and it is not good to change too early. Now that more than two years have passed, it has become much more stable, but it is also time for her disciples' Reborn'.

"ah?"

Jiang Tingting was in a daze.

She had known a long time ago that she was a loser in martial arts, especially after watching Sun En learn the proficient boxing skills that she had barely practiced for a year in three days, she had completely accepted this fact.

But in my heart, how can I not be envious?

For a moment, I thought again, could it be that Master despises me for being a loser?

Thinking about it, the little guy's eyes suddenly turned red:

"Master, Tingting will work hard, don't dislike Tingting..."

"Silly boy."

An Qisheng shook his head and laughed. He gently lowered his palm and pinched Jiang Tingting's palm.

Give it a little shake.

Jiang Tingting shuddered, a numbing feeling spread from her palms to her whole body, and she almost fell to her knees.

She could only feel her bones dancing, and the heat inside her body couldn't help but break through her pores, exuding sweat with a faint odor.

But she was very sensible. Although she didn't know what the master was doing, she didn't resist and gritted her teeth to bear it.

But my body is getting hotter and hotter.

"ah!"

At a certain moment, she suddenly screamed, covered her mouth and jumped to one side, tears welling up in pain.

When he opened his mouth, several teeth actually fell out.

"Master!"

Zhang Haohao and Yan Kaiyu were both a little surprised. Looking at the several smooth teeth on the ground without any trace of blood, they wondered what An Qisheng had done.

"Hey, junior sister...you have quite a few teeth."

Zhang Haohao moved his junior sister's mouth away and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Not only were Jiang Tingting's teeth not missing, but her previously irregular teeth had now become very neat.

"ah?"

Yan Kaiyu glanced at the teeth on the ground in surprise. There were many teeth. What was spit out?

"Master, my body is so light."

After a moment of pain, Jiang Tingting came to her senses.

This feeling suddenly felt very incredible. I felt as if I had taken off the iron clothes on my body and my fingers became much more flexible.

"Senior sister seems to have become more beautiful..."

Looking at Jiang Tingting who couldn't help but open up her stance and punch, Yan Kaiyu observed very keenly.

In his opinion, Jiang Tingting still looks very ordinary, not as good as their maids, but she is much prettier than before. The bridge of her nose has become taller, her cheeks are not so high, and her chin has also changed a bit.

"ah?"

Jiang Tingting exclaimed, stopped punching, ran to the side and filled a basin of water. Looking at herself in the water, she couldn't help but cover her face.

Then he smelled the faint odor on his hands, exclaimed again, and trotted out of the courtyard.

An Qisheng smiled, waited for the two little guys to look at him, and then said:

"Haohao, you come too."

With his current grasp of strength, he can even cut off the hair and cleanse the marrow, let alone fine-tuning the bones.

There is only a slight difference in the quality of the root bone. With a slight adjustment, the root bone will be ten times better.

With a flick of his hand, Jiang Tingting's abilities were not only shocking, but at least comparable to Sun En's.

It's just that a person's achievements are determined by factors such as basic bones, character, understanding, and opportunities. Sun En is one of the top people in the world in terms of basic bones, character, understanding, and opportunities.

In the past thousand years, there have only been few people who can compare with him.

Click~~

Following two soft sounds, An Qisheng also set the bones of Zhang Haohao and Yan Kaiyu successively. However, Yan Kaiyu's bones were already top-notch, so there was no immediate effect.

"Master, how did you do it?"

At this time, Jiang Tingting, who had washed up and changed her clothes, ran in in a hurry and threw herself into An Qisheng's arms with a look of surprise.

Her little eyes were red, it was obvious that she had cried again just now.

While comforting his young apprentice, An Qisheng suddenly had a thought in his mind:

“The bones can be softened, the luck can be gathered, and the character of the mind can be polished…

If I use Feng Shui techniques to change the fortunes of Tingting, Hao Hao, and Kai Yu, use wheel-turning techniques to reshape their minds, and then teach them martial arts, can I compete with Sun En or other military leaders? "

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