As Chen Luo walked down the jade platform, his figure was no longer visible in the image transmitted by the magic circle.
Ye Dafu's voice came from the high platform.
"Is it powerful? Is it intimidating? This is my big brother!"
"Don't think that I, King Jing, only have dead men in my lineage. I will still recognize my eldest brother!"
"Are you afraid? I'll kill you with force!"
Ye Dafu shouted to the princes and nobles around him and waved to Chen Luo.
"Brother, be mighty! I will ask my father to send a team of dead soldiers to you!"
"Would you like to marry me in Prince Jing's Mansion? I have many sisters! You can wait three years for the oldest one!"
Ye Heng rolled his eyes.
It's so embarrassing to the royal family.
He winked at Hou An, who stretched out his hand and shot out a blast of righteousness, landing on Ye Dafu.
Ye Dafu immediately felt as if his throat was being strangled.
The great Confucian has magical powers and keeps silent!
The high platform finally fell silent.
Chen Luo naturally heard Ye Dafu's words, but ignored them.
He knew that Ye Dafu had good intentions and pulled Prince Jing's Mansion behind him.
But, it's so embarrassing.
Forget it, I can’t hear it.
At this time, Chen Luo was in a comfortable mood and his thoughts were clear.
Qi Qi was followed by Wen Xiang and Fourth Senior Brother, two great scholars who were in a good state of mind.
It's simply looking down on all living beings.
It feels very solid when walking.
Even now, he doesn't dare to ask Ye Heng to get down from his seat!
Drift, drift, calm down.
Chen Luo quickly returned to his seat of earl at the back of the noble seat.
Sending Chen Luo here showed his attitude. Yan Baichuan patted Chen Luo on the shoulder and returned to the Wen Xiang's seat on the high platform. However, Song Tuizhi did not leave and was still standing beside Chen Luo.
"Junior brother, have you thought about what to do next?" Song Tuizhi suddenly asked.
Chen Luo nodded slightly when he heard this. When he said "Martial Arts" on the high platform, he had already made up his mind. In the next issue of "Da Xuan Min Bao", he will start to publish "The Theory of Meridians", and gradually release the information about the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians that he has absorbed in the literature, so that all people who have developed the worldly energy can start Practice.
As for the Qi-nourishing state of the acupoints, Chen Luo planned to take a break for the time being. On the one hand, the reason why he can open his meridians so quickly is because he takes advantage of the rich red dust energy. For others, the red dust energy needed to open the meridians needs to be accumulated for a period of time.
On the other hand, the information contained in the seven hundred and two major acupuncture points of the human body is too complex and tedious. He is the master of Wenxin, so he can naturally master it with one click, but to tell this information, it requires a long learning process, and there will be dangers in rashly opening up the acupuncture points.
From the "Star Absorbing Technique", Chen Luo discovered that the internal strength in this method is essentially a method of studying the movement patterns of red dust qi in the meridians. Different movement methods will bring different effects, which will also involve acupuncture points with different functions. Perhaps internal strength is the correct way for normal people to practice "nourishing Qi".
For example, Zuo Lengchan's Ice Palm in "The Swordsman" requires the Ice Qi. According to Chen Luo's guess, if one understands the Ice Palm, he can master the meridians that convert the earthly energy into the Ice Qi. Knowledge of rules and related acupoints.
Of course, the more advanced the internal energy, the more meridians and acupoints it involves, the more worldly energy it can hold after practice, and the greater its potential.
Therefore, for people other than him who want to practice martial arts, mastering one internal skill is a basic score, mastering multiple internal skills is an improvement, and exploring more acupoints besides internal skills is an additional score, which can be improved. The limit of a practitioner.
No wonder there are 720 orifices in this realm, but only 108 orifices are needed to advance.
Seeing that Chen Luo knew what was going on, Song Tuizhi stopped asking any more questions.
At this time, Linhuang's martial arts competition finally began.
…
According to the restrictions of the demon clan, a one-on-one battle is adopted, with three people on each side. One person retreats and the other continues to compete. It is considered a failure until all three players on one side have finished.
Chen Luo took a look and found that he didn't recognize the three people sent by Wenchang Pavilion, but even he could feel the bloody murderous aura on those three people.
Ji Zhong, who had regained his composure at this time, narrowed his eyes, moved closer to Chen Luo, and said, "Master, they are from Taiping Academy."
"Taiping Academy?"
"The only Northern Academy among the eight great academies of Daxuan." Ji Zhong said, "Did you see the three-inch daggers on their bodies?"
Chen Luo took a closer look and found that each of the three people indeed had a short dagger the size of a palm, tied to the arm, thigh, or pinned to the back of the waist.
Chen Luo asked in confusion: "What is that?"
"Taiping Blade!" Ji Zhong said, seeming to have remembered something, "Taiping Academy's secret skill 'Kai Taiping' can instantly increase the righteousness in the body, but the price is that the body cannot hold it and it will explode instantly. Use the Taiping Blade, It can absorb the blood in the body and make room for righteousness.”
Chen Luo was shocked: "What happens after that?"
"If you cannot release the awe-inspiring righteousness in your body in time, your body will explode and die."
"If all Haoran's righteous energy is released, he will bleed to death."
"The method of 'creating peace' has long been made public, but only Taiping Academy allows every Confucian scholar to practice it."
"Taiping Academy does not talk about self-cultivation, does not seek to govern the country, and does not pursue the principles of heaven and earth. They have only one purpose."
"Open peace!"
Chen Luo looked at Ji Zhong: "Do you know them?"
Ji Zhong shook his head: "My enlightenment teacher is a student of Taiping Academy. I have seen him 'open Taiping'."
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment and patted Ji Zhong's shoulder gently.
At this time, the demon clan's combat personnel also came out, which were three wolf demons.
Chen Luo recognized at a glance that the one standing at the end was the wolf demon sitting in the main seat of the demon clan like Bai Qingqing. According to Wei Yan's introduction, it was called Tanqu.
The first Confucian scholar to appear was about twenty years old, with a striking scar on his face from his left eye to his right jaw. Facing the wolf demon in front of him, he stood upright and shouted: Wind!
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks!
Suddenly a strong wind blew across the high platform, and the figure of the Confucian scholar disappeared in the strong wind. The wolf demon stood firm in the wind, moved its nose slightly, and suddenly flew a leg to the left.
In an instant, the scholar was kicked out of the void and flew into the air. The wolf demon quickly caught up with him and struck the scholar hard from top to bottom, knocking him down onto the ring.
The scarred Confucian scholar spat out a mouthful of blood and tried to get up. The wolf demon stepped forward again and kneed the opponent hard in the heart. The scarred Confucian scholar was knocked off the ring and fell unconscious.
Chen Luo's eyes were solemn: He had heard from Wei Yan before that human Confucian scholars would be at a disadvantage against barbarians and even monsters, but he did not expect that the disadvantage would be so obvious.
"Under the Confucian scholars, to deal with the monsters and barbarians, the human race needs to form an array." These were Song Tuizhi's words that rang in Chen Luo's ears, "Cover, containment, defense, and sneak attack. If ten Confucian scholars fight against ten monsters and barbarians, then five There is a chance of winning. Therefore, when Confucian students form a team, the minimum is 'one Shi'."
"What about one-on-one?"
"A narrow escape from death!"
Chen Luo was silent.
The injured Confucian scholar was carried away. The wolf demon smiled provocatively on the stage and hooked his fingers at the second Confucian scholar. The Confucian scholar rushed to the ring. At this time, the remaining wind on the stage blew away the hanging clothes in front of him. With long hair, everyone realized that she was actually a woman.
She was not pretty, with single eyelids, her face covered with freckles, and her eyebrows were like razor blades. She rushed onto the ring, pulled out two daggers from between her thighs, and rushed towards the wolf demon with green light flashing all over her body.
"Fighting Confucian!" Ji Zhong blurted out.
"What do you mean?" Chen Luo asked.
Ji Zhong explained: "One type of Confucian scholar is somewhat similar to your martial arts. They refine the poetry that strengthens the body and incorporate the power of poetry into the body, making the body stronger and more agile. They mainly focus on close combat, so It’s called the Confucian of Fighting.”
Chen Luo nodded and looked at the stage again.
The female Confucian scholar obviously caused a lot of trouble to the wolf demon. The wolf demon was forced back by the woman, and some injuries continued to appear on her body. Just as he was about to retreat to the edge of the high platform, the wolf demon suddenly turned his head and bit into a broken sword in the woman's hand. At the same time, the wolf tail behind him rose up to block the other broken sword. There was only a "dang" sound, and then The broken sword stabbed the wolf's tail, as if it had stabbed steel.
Talented magic·Steel Tail.
The wolf demon suddenly bumped forward and hit the body of the female Confucian scholar. The dagger in the female Confucian scholar's hand was instantly released, and she was knocked back several steps. The wolf demon immediately followed, the blood gate opened wide, and suddenly let out a long roar. .
Talented magic·Xiaoyue.
When the "Xiao Yue" roared, the female scholar's soul was stagnated. The wolf demon had already approached in front of the female scholar, biting the woman's throat with its bloody mouth. The woman suddenly came back to her senses, and her body quickly retreated. At the same time, , pulled out a three-inch dagger from between his thighs and stabbed himself in the chest!
At the critical moment, two figures appeared on the stage. Tanqu stood in front of the wolf demon, and the third student from Taiping Academy grabbed the hand of the female Confucian scholar.
"Lu Nianfeng, let me go. I can still control Taiping!"
The man named Lu Nianfeng shook his head slightly: "Opening Taiping is not used here, go down."
The female Confucian scholar was stunned for a moment, looked at the wolf demon across from him fiercely, and walked off the ring.
Lu Nianfeng turned around, looked at Tanqu, and cupped his hands: "Thank you very much. We lost this round."
Tanqu looked at the opponent with interest, who seemed to be the most elegant scholar among those who participated in the battle, and licked his lips: "There is a killing move but it is not used, it is considered a draw! In the next game, I will fight you."
Lu Nianfeng nodded, a green light flashed all over his body, and suddenly two antlers slowly grew out of his hair.
"Half-demon!"
"Double cultivation of demons and Confucians!"
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