The white paper is densely packed with words.
There are seven chapters of magical skills, six of the top ten magic skills in the world, and more than seventy unique skills, covering fists, palms, swords, lifting vertically and horizontally, and practicing light skills.
At a glance, Li Yuan was a little overwhelmed, and he was secretly shocked by the details of the Star Reaching Tower.
The Divine Weapon Valley has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and there is only one unique piece of knowledge that cannot be learned except by the successive Valley owners. This comparison shows that the gap is really huge.
"Dragon and Tiger Huntian Hammer."
Li Yuan carefully selected.
Controlling the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer requires the ultimate hammer technique, and among the various martial arts listed on this paper, this hammer technique is the only one.
After all, hammering is not the mainstream in the world. Among the fragments of magical skills listed above, there is nothing related to hammering.
"Well, the Dragon-Tiger Huntian Hammer? This is a unique skill of the Dragon-Tiger Temple that is not passed down to outsiders. It can only be passed down to one or two people in a generation. It is quite powerful. You have a good sense."
Wang Wenyuan pinched his beard and smiled slightly:
"However, once selected it cannot be changed."
"No changes."
Li Yuan nodded.
Compared to other secret skills and fragments of magical skills, this hammer method is more useful to him.
Even if he didn't have the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, he would probably still choose this hammer method. After all, the weapon combination he currently controls is still dominated by the hammer method.
"good."
Wang Wenyuan lit the page with an oil lamp: "What I saw today, please don't tell anyone about it."
"Junior understands."
Li Yuan nodded repeatedly: "That hammering technique..."
"Well... You can't pass on your unique skills lightly. I should try my best to supervise you."
Wang Wenyuan thought for a while: "As short as three to five months, as long as three to five years, there should be a response."
"so long?"
The joy in Li Yuan's heart faded slightly: "Master, do you need the consent of the elders and the landlord?"
Li Yuan didn't know much about the inside of Star Reaching Tower. Apart from the 108 cores, he only knew about the existence of elders and the owner of the building.
"The original poster is in seclusion, and those elders don't care about trivial matters. Even if they do, I don't need their consent to recommend the real ones to learn skills."
Wang Wenyuan stroked his beard with his hand, looking a little unnatural:
"Don't worry, there may be twists and turns in the remaining chapter of the magical skill. It's a unique skill, so I don't expect anything to go wrong."
"expect?"
Li Yuan's heart thumped, feeling that something was not right: "Master, what do you mean by this?"
"Hey, what are you doing asking here and there?"
Wang Wenyuan glared and chased people away: "I have my own arrangements, just wait!"
"This is."
Li Yuan always felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it and said goodbye.
"Longhu Huntian Hammer... Well, the secret skill of Longhu Temple, as I expected, he still chose the hammer method. Fortunately, fortunately, if he really chose something else, it would be more troublesome."
After Li Yuan left, Wang Wenyuan closed the door, took out a piece of white paper from the bookshelf, and wrote at his desk under the oil lamp:
"Xi Xiang, my brother. We haven't seen each other for more than sixty years. I miss you very much. I wonder how my brother is doing lately? I was in Zhelong Mansion and found a seedling with excellent talent in the Hammer Technique..."
"Well, isn't that too straightforward?"
Halfway through writing, Wang Wenyuan frowned slightly, crushed the letter into pieces, and then wrote it again.
"Well, let's reminisce about the past first, and then mention a few things about our trip to the capital together..."
Wang Wenyuan murmured in his heart. After a while, he had the draft in his mind and started writing quickly. He quickly wrote a large page full of it.
Finally, he added in an understatement: "I know you are thirsty for talents, so I would like to recommend someone for you who may be able to inherit your mantle..."
Wow~
After flicking the letter paper with satisfaction, Wang Wenyuan nodded heartily.
Although he hasn't written a recommendation letter for many years, his skills are still there, and he can write a thousand words eloquently, which is really sincere.
"Is it almost done?"
Wang Wenyuan murmured in his heart.
He walked quickly to the backyard, walked along the tunnel into the secret room, and came out soon with a golden eagle.
The eagle is the fastest messenger bird. An ordinary eagle can fly seven hundred miles in one hour, and can fly for seven hours in one breath.
The golden eagle is far superior to ordinary eagles in terms of speed and endurance. This one alone is worth more than ten thousand gold.
"Baby, go and come back quickly."
After feeding it a pill and letting it fly, Wang Wenyuan felt relieved.
"I hope this old guy won't be so shameless..."
Phew~
In the darkness of the night, the eagle flies eastward at an extremely fast speed, like an arrow breaking through the clouds.
Wang Wenyuan paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand, and a black eagle came with the wind and landed in his hand.
"Li Yuanba..."
After opening the letter, Wang Wenyuan suddenly felt depressed: "These old guys come to ask me, how do I know who Li Yuanba is?"
After casually shattering the letter, Wang Wenyuan frowned and went back to the house to do some divination, but he still had no clue.
"When the truth is false, the false is also true, and when the false is true, the true is also false? What is true and what is false is inexplicable."
Putting away the copper coins, Wang Wenyuan yawned. He was really tired.
Glancing at the four bright moons hanging high in the night sky, his eyelids drooped:
"Forget it, someone is holding up the sky if it falls. What does it have to do with me?"
…
"Is that a golden-feathered eagle?"
Li Yuan, who hadn't walked far yet, put up an awning with his hands. When he saw the golden light disappearing from a distance, his heart couldn't help but move slightly.
Golden-winged eagles are extremely valuable, worth at least ten thousand yuan each, and only a few powerful forces can cultivate them.
At least, there are no such good things in the Divine Weapon Valley.
“The heritage of Zhaixinglou cannot be underestimated.”
Li Yuan touched his chin, somewhat understanding why his eldest brother would join the Star Reaching Tower. Without him, it would be too generous.
A unique skill is not easy to learn even within the Dao Sect. Even true disciples have to go through various tests.
It is even more difficult for sects at the state level.
"What a unique skill."
Li Yuan had some expectations in his heart, but on second thought, he felt a little worried.
He originally planned to stay in Gaoliu County for a few days and then go to Dechang Mansion to look for Lao Han, but the news released by the evil sect's gang ruined his plan.
Old Han returned to Zhelong Mansion again, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Let's wait for the news from Senior Brother Fang first."
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Li Yuan returned to the Li family's courtyard in the dark. After dinner, he began to lift the hammer pile and change the bones as usual.
"call!"
"suck!"
After a long time, Li Yuan let out a long breath, sweating like raindrops all over his body. His military posture was constantly practiced, and he gained different insights every time.
"The superior secret teachings, at least until the channeling is completed, will have no obstacles. If there is a supporting method of 'Inner Qi Transformation into Truth', perhaps there will be no difference between it and the superior secret teachings?"
Li Yuan changed his mind. He scrubbed and changed his clothes. He squinted at the bedside and sensed the body diagram of the Ten Thousand Blade Spirit Dragon.
It has been a long time since he started acquiring this unique level of horizontal training, and the conditions for mastering it have been met.
"Control!"
Li Yuan closed his eyes.
The next moment, he felt that the skin all over his body was tight and warm, as if he was being enveloped by a stream of heat.
"Roar!"
It seemed like a dragon's roar suddenly exploded. Even though Li Yuan was somewhat prepared, his eyesight turned black.
However, he has long been accustomed to the backlash every time he wields a high-level weapon. After a while, he closes his eyes to sense it.
In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a sea of clouds emerging, and a majestic and violent spiritual dragon, pierced by various weapons, roared angrily before his eyes, lifelike.
"What a self-inflicted martial arts skill."
Just sensing this spiritual dragon, Li Yuan felt pain all over his body. As the name of the Ten Thousand Blade Spirit Dragon suggests, its cultivation process requires ten thousand blades to penetrate the body.
Pay attention to individuality, and only when your body is penetrated by thousands of swords can you transform into a dragon.
"I don't even know what ointments, medicated oils, and elixirs for internal and external use are provided for this Hengqian training..."
Li Yuan rubbed his temples. He had been practicing this skill for a long time. This was the reason why he had not started yet.
Practicing horizontally is hard work, but practicing hard work without proper rules will also kill people.
"However, even if I don't practice, it won't stop me from transforming into the dragon-shaped root bone and the thirteen forms of the spiritual dragon."
Li Yuan closed his eyes. He had to sense this volume of body diagram for a while every day to prepare for this unique skill.
"Gaoliu County has at least seven copies of the Basic Diagram of Lower Vehicles. Counting the three I have with me, it won't be a problem to make up the Ten Forms. Moreover, the Mang Niu Kung Fu, Harrier Step, Eagle Claw Grasping Hand, and White Deer Leap Kung Fu are not even close to the Great Perfection. Far."
Li Yuan was doing two things, thinking and planning his own practice.
At present, he has not fallen into the dilemma of having no skills to practice, but as his shape-shifting deepens, he changes his bones faster and faster.
Even ten volumes of basic diagrams are not enough for him to need for a year. He still has to distract himself from martial arts such as the six-shaped hammer.
"The talent is great, but I also have some worries..."
Li Yuan squinted his eyes. Before going to sleep, he entered the mysterious realm of Xuanbing again.
The second time he entered the mountain, there were only 2,000 steps, and he had already reached the last 300 steps, but it was really difficult to walk up these 300 steps.
"These last six are all heavyweights..."
Slowly raising his head, Li Yuan's mouth twitched as he looked at the last six figures transformed by zhenqi on the three hundred steps.
Even if they are the same shape-shifters, the difference between them is really huge.
These few were famous masters from thousands of years ago, and among them there was even the founder of Yunshu Tower.
and……
Looking at the figure with the ghost mask among them, Li Yuan's eyelids were twitching. This look, this aura, the same wind and thunder:
"You also said you are not Han Chuijun?"
…
…
Wow!
The tide is rolling, and the Pingjiang Grand Canal runs through two routes of six states and twenty-one prefectures, and enters the sea through the entrance of Hengshan Mountain.
Between the mountains, the tide surges.
Outside the entrance to the sea and beyond the mountains, there is a huge city.
This city is adjacent to the waves and mountains. On one side is a plain that stretches for thousands of miles, and on the other side is a mountain that stretches for thousands of miles.
Hengshan Daocheng has been located here for more than three thousand years and has been expanded dozens of times. It has become a giant city that can accommodate a population of nearly 10 million.
It lies between the mountains and the sea, where waterways from all directions meet, handling countless people every day.
To the north and against the mountain is the Longhu Temple.
Woo~
There was silence in the Longhu Temple at night. It was not yet dark, but some disciples had already woken up from their sleep.
Either alone or in groups, they took out their horses from the stables, stood up, and shuttled between the temple buildings, lighting lamps and incense.
Longhu Temple is a temple but not a temple. There are hundreds of temples in it, but they do not worship the many gods enshrined by the Universiade Court, but the ancestors of the past dynasties.
Because the inheritance was so long, the palace complex expanded again and again, and there were hundreds of disciples lighting lamps and incense every day.
And because the place is too big, you need to ride a galloping horse.
"call!"
"suck!"
At Longhu Temple, on the Qi Sensing Platform, there are already disciples dancing in the night, some sitting cross-legged and meditating, some wielding swords and sticks, and the sound of strong wind breathing can be heard endlessly.
Longhu Temple pays attention to the integration of monks and Taoists. There are many monks and Taoists in the sect. Although they are in the same place, they seem to be distinct from each other.
Only a few people are not included in this list.
"Uncle Master, there is a message from Fei Ying, saying that he is your old friend!"
At this time, a disciple came quickly.
Uh-huh!
The Qi-sensing platform seemed to suddenly light up in the night.
"A letter from an old friend?"
A young monk wearing a wide robe opened his eyes, his eyes clear.
His skin is as crystal clear as jade, his complexion is rosy, his teeth are white, and there is not a single hair on his head, which is shiny.
The old man who came quickly twitched his face and quickly lowered his head:
"Yes, great uncle."
"It's rare to see old friends who are poor."
Long Xixiang touched the shiny back of his head and stood up slowly.
In Longhu Temple, all incoming letters, no matter who writes them or sends them, must be checked first and then distributed to each church and individual.
"Master-uncle..."
"Uncle Long."
"Uncle Master..."
Long Xixiang is not young and has a high seniority. Wherever he passes, no matter whether he is a monk or a Taoist, he bows and salutes.
Soon, he had seen the letter.
"My brother Xi Xiang greets me personally, and my younger brother Wang Wenyuan pays homage to him."
"Wang Wenyuan?"
Long Xixiang touched his chin: "Well, it's him."
He opened the letter, looked at the familiar tone, and couldn't help but recall the old time when he went to the imperial capital to assassinate... many years ago.
That time, he was seriously injured. If it hadn't been for his senior brother Long Yingchan to save him, the grass on his grave would have been several feet taller.
Well, this old boy helped more or less.
"Ah."
After seeing the last sentence, Long Xixiang came back to his senses: "Recommend a disciple to me..."
He frowned slightly, turned it back and read it again. How could this eloquent thousand-word reminiscing about the past be?
It's clearly a threat...
"Old guy, how dare you threaten me?"
Long Xixiang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly glanced at the old man waiting on the side: "Who is your master?"
"Back to my great uncle, my master Gong Jiuchuan..."
The old man's face twitched: "Disciple Zhou Shengfu."
"Oh, Xiao Gong's disciple."
Long Xixiang nodded: "Did Xiaogong go to Zhelong Mansion?"
"Back to my uncle, master, he went to Zhelong Mansion because the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer was suspected to be born..."
Zhou Shengfu hurriedly recounted the major and minor events before and after the birth of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer.
He knew that although this great uncle had practiced martial arts to the advanced level of rejuvenation, his memory was extremely poor.
"Oh, Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer?"
Long Xixiang nodded and asked, "Who is your master?"
"..."
Zhou Shengfu gave a wry smile and hurriedly replied again, trying to impress him even more before he forgot.
At his reminder, Long Xixiang came to his senses and said, "Well, mail this letter to your master and let him take a look."
"yes!"
Zhou Shengfu felt relieved and hurriedly turned around to deliver the instructions from his master-uncle. After a while, golden-feathered eagles flew through the air.
Long Xixiang took one look and left with satisfaction. After taking a few steps, he turned back: "By the way, who is your master..."
"..."
