The two bought some elixirs and daily necessities on the road, stopped and walked, and came to the county magistrate's house.
The Sheriff's Mansion is relatively less luxurious than other buildings, and is low-key and restrained.
"We are here to participate in the Hundred Counties Competition." Jiang Ping'an said to the guard.
He looked normal on the surface, but his heart was turbulent because he saw that these two guards were strong men of the golden elixir.
A strong man at the Golden Core stage is actually guarding the gate here!
"Name." The guard asked indifferently.
"Jiang Pingan, Meng Jing." Jiang Pingan responded.
The guard picked up the jade slip at his waist, injected spiritual energy into it, and said:
"Master County Sheriff, there are two people who call themselves Jiang Ping'an and Meng Jing. Are they arranged to go to the back mountain?"
"No, bring them in." Xia Qing's voice came from the jade slip.
Jiang Ping'an stared at the jade slip curiously. Is this the jade slip that transmits information?
I heard that jade slips for transmitting notes are very expensive, but they can be used to communicate with friends and relatives in far away places, which is more convenient than transmitting notes at once.
"Yes, Lord Sheriff."
The guard put down the jade slip and looked at the two of them in surprise.
These two people could actually be received by the county governor in person. Are they some kind of super genius?
The guard did not dare to neglect and led the two people into the county governor's mansion.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Jiang Ping'an felt an extremely strong spiritual energy.
Taking a breath here is more effective than absorbing a spiritual stone.
In line with the principle of not wasting anything, Jiang Ping'an took a deep breath secretly.
"Aren't you going to give up spiritual practice?" Meng Jing noticed Jiang Ping'an's behavior and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Pingan shook his head.
If it were before, he would definitely have planned to give up spiritual practice in order to save resources and time.
But the appearance of "Fortifying Soil Jue" made him feel that he could continue practicing.
"Idiot, you are not a super genius." Meng Jing rolled her eyes at the man. He was wasting his time.
Passing through corridors, we finally came to a building.
"Master Sheriff, we're here." The guard clasped his fists and bent down, his voice humble.
"Thank you for your hard work. Let's go back."
Xia Qing's voice came from inside, and there was a sense of majesty in it.
"Yes, Lord Sheriff."
The guard left, and Xia Qing's voice continued, "You two come in."
The two pushed the door open and entered.
Today, Xia Qing is wearing a plain white dress, elegant and solemn, and the headdress on her hair is swinging gently, like a snow lotus, which makes people feel ashamed.
She sat in front of the document and corrected the memorial.
Seeing the two of them, he put down the memorial and pen in his hand, raised his head, smiled and said to Meng Jing: "Come here."
Meng Jing walked to Xia Qing obediently.
Xia Qing touched Meng Jing's little head and smiled even more.
"You will soon be able to break through to martial arts. It seems that you have inherited your mother's talent. Even though you have not fully awakened, you have already grown so fast."
Meng Jing's body trembled, she looked at Xia Qing with a look of astonishment, and asked excitedly:
"Sister Princess, do you know my mother? Where is she now?"
When she was five years old, her mother left and has not shown up yet. She once asked her father where her mother was, but he would not tell her. But every time she asked, his father would be sad and shed tears, so she did not dare to ask, for fear of her father. Uncomfortable.
She had been hiding this matter in her heart and wanted to find the answer, but she didn't know who to ask.
But from what the princess sister said, she seemed to know her mother.
Xia Qing smiled and said gently: "Of course I know her, she is a very powerful person, but your current strength is not qualified to find her."
"When you get the top ten spots this time, I can try to contact you."
"Top ten?" Meng Jing's face changed. She only had five months to catch up with those geniuses.
Xia Qing saw the other party's worry and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have found the materials to help you awaken, and I will help you awaken your true talent soon."
"After awakening your talent, you will be a hundred or a thousand times more powerful than you are now. As long as you work hard, it will not be difficult to get a place in the competition within five months."
"Thank you, princess!" Meng Jing threw herself into Xia Qing's arms and said firmly, "I will definitely work hard!"
She will definitely work hard for her mother and father. She really misses her mother.
"Um."
Xia Qing smiled like a flower and gently rubbed Meng Jing's little head.
He raised his eyes and shifted his gaze to the young man in front of him.
Jiang Ping'an could feel that although the other party was still smiling, there was no real enthusiasm.
"Jiang Ping'an, is it difficult to conquer the body?"
"It is indeed difficult to return to the princess, but..."
"It doesn't matter if you can't learn it. I have three other techniques here."
Jiang Ping'an's words were interrupted by Xia Qing, "These three techniques are respectively "The Immovable Golden Bell", "Wuji Fist", and "Big Beng Fist"."
Jiang Ping'an was about to say something, but suddenly swallowed the words in his mouth.
Are there three other exercises to choose from? Then you have to choose.
It was indeed difficult for Jiang Ping'an to learn the "Hegemony Technique" before, but because of an accident, his speed in practicing the "Hegemony Technique" increased.
This accident is the "Fortress Earth Technique".
The earth-building technique transfers the spiritual energy into the blood, and the spiritual energy makes the blood flow smoothly.
It is only a matter of time before he can practice the "Hegemony Jue".
Jiang Ping'an wanted to say that he could learn it, but when he saw that there were still techniques to receive, he swallowed the matter.
Xia Qing seemed to be in a hurry and began to explain the three martial arts techniques.
""The Immovable Golden Bell" is a defensive technique. After it is practiced, it will be invulnerable to water and fire, indestructible to swords, and cannot be injured by non-mental attacks. It has extremely strong defense, not to mention invincible. However, after it is practiced, it will be invincible to those of the same level. Only then can it be broken.”
""Wujiquan" is also a physical training method. It is different from other physical training methods. It is a more passive boxing technique. It advocates neutralizing the opponent's strength and leveraging strength. It is mainly used to bring down the opponent. The disadvantage is that it lacks The ability to proactively attack.”
"The last skill is the "Big Beng Fist". This punch is a domineering one. Each punch is stronger than the other. When superimposed to a certain extent, it can defeat the opponent across levels. The disadvantage is that there is no way back after it is used, and it is very hard to practice. "
"These three techniques are all top-notch. I can only give you the first level, but it is enough to use the golden elixir."
"My personal suggestion is that if you are good at offense, then choose "Big Beng Fist". If you are poor at defense, choose "The Immovable Golden Bell"."
"As for which one to choose, the choice is yours?"
Jiang Ping'an slowly digested Xia Qing's power. To be honest, he wanted all three techniques.
All sounds good.
But he bit off more than he could chew, and it was impossible for the other party to give him all three techniques.
Jiang Pingan quickly thought about his shortcomings and fighting style.
After a moment, he gave the answer, "I choose "Wujiquan"."
Xia Qing: "..."
She gave Jiang Ping'an two suggestions, one was the Golden Bell Cover and the other was the Big Beng Fist.
But this kid didn't listen at all.
Is this counter-intuitive?
Of course Jiang Ping'an is not rebellious, but thinks that he is very suitable for this technique.
He is a person who likes to kill opponents instantly and waits for opportunities to make moves.
Although "Wujiquan" lacks active attack, it is more suitable for delaying time in the battle and finding the enemy's weaknesses.
Although the Golden Bell's defense is strong, its attack power is insufficient.
Da Beng Quan was too forward-thinking and gave up defense, which was incompatible with his cautious yet extreme contradictory style.
Therefore, he likes the "Wuji Fist" that can defend, attack, and delay the opponent.
Xia Qing didn't say much about Jiang Pingan's refusal to listen to his own advice.
He threw a jade slip to the opponent and said, "This is "Wuji Fist". Practice it well and let someone take you to rest first."
She didn't care at all what Jiang Ping'an would choose. Anyway, given the opponent's strength, there was no chance of getting a place in the competition. What she cared about was Meng Jing.
