Zhutian: Integrating exercises, I will practice the strongest martial arts

It was a peerless celestial being like a born sage, and his aura was far superior to anyone Guo Jing had ever seen.

Even Temujin's domineering king is far inferior to the man in front of him.

"Boy Guo Jing, pay respects to senior!"

Guo Jing was absent-minded for a while, but the cold wind woke him up, then he quickly knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Get up."

Lin Wuye waved his hand lightly, and Guo Jing got up.

"Senior is a legendary fairy?!"

Guo Jing was startled by the casualness of his gestures and his body's soaring just now, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Immortal? I'm not an immortal, I'm just a warrior practicing martial arts."

Lin Wuye couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but then shook his head and said calmly.

Although he will definitely become an immortal in the future, he has always been a human being, a person who cultivates martial arts and is a Taoist!

"Senior is so powerful, my six masters are all powerful, but they are obviously far less powerful than senior!"

Guo Jing was startled, he was also a martial artist with such power, he couldn't help but think that the abilities of the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River could not be compared with this one in front of him.

"Those six masters of yours only know some superficial kung fu, they can't be regarded as real masters!"

Lin Wuye naturally knew the details of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, they were just a group of low-level gangsters who liked to meddle in other people's business.

His internal strength is low, and he has gained a little reputation in the south of the Yangtze River by virtue of some heretics and many people.

Although the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River did their best to teach him, and Guo Jing respected him very much, he actually felt that Lin Wuye's words made sense.

"Senior, those masters of mine are good people, but Guo Jing's aptitude is dull, and he can't always comprehend the mysteries of martial arts of the masters."

Guo Jing didn't want Lin Wuye to say more about his master, so he quickly put everything on himself.

"Guo Jing, do you know why you can't display the power of your masters' moves?"

Lin Wuye shook his head slightly, and said slowly.

"The kid is stupid, I still don't understand, please teach me!"

Guo Jing scratched his head, Lin Wuye's question was also something he had never understood.

Obviously he has practiced so hard, and he has practiced a lot of martial arts moves, but he is completely without the power of those masters.

"The world's martial arts are based on Qi, supplemented by martial arts moves.

You haven't practiced any inner strength mentality, and you don't have any inner strength in your body. No matter how beautiful your moves are, they are all just a show and nothing to do with it! "

Lin Wuye immediately understood the problem of Guo Jing.

The martial arts of the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River are all cultivated in this way. They don't have the corresponding internal skills and mental methods, which can be regarded as internal forces cultivated with external skills.

This kind of difficulty is well known in martial arts.

Without a certain amount of talent, one cannot succeed in cultivation.

These seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River have all cultivated their housekeeping skills for decades, and only then have they cultivated their internal strength.

But Guo Jing has only studied for two years, and his comprehension is much worse than ordinary people.

Under the guidance of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, it is strange to be able to cultivate successfully.

"So that's the case, then why did my masters teach me inner skills?"

Guo Jing nodded his head, but he also thought of how his masters taught him with all their heart and soul, and hoped that he would become a talent, so they shouldn't have taught him inner skills and mental methods.

"It's not that they don't teach, it's that they don't!"

"The seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River are all internal strength cultivated with martial arts moves, which requires a certain amount of qualifications and time!"

Lin Wuye shook his head slightly, dispelling the doubts in Guo Jing's heart.

"So that's the case, it seems that it's because of my poor aptitude."

Guo Jing heard the words, and threw the problem on himself.

"The path of your six masters is obviously not suitable for you. Today, I will teach you an inner strength method, which is enough to make your martial arts path progress rapidly!"

Lin Wuye saw that the time was almost up, so he began to teach Guo Jing inner skills.

"This method of inner strength is called the Nine Suns Divine Art, and it has infinite uses. You must not disclose it to others at will!"

Lin Wuye imprinted the essentials of the Nine Suns Divine Art in Guo Jing's mind, making him remember everything in an instant.

Then, he began to explain the Tao and principles of the Nine Suns Divine Art.

While Guo Jing was listening, a faint internal force slowly grew in his body, and the hot internal force dispelled the coldness in his body.

The whole person was immersed in Lin Wuye's preaching, and the Nine Suns Divine Art was also in constant operation.

Soon, the night dissipated, and light appeared in the sky, shining on Guo Jing.

Guo Jing practiced all night, not only did he not feel tired at all, but he became more energetic.

The internal force in his body brought him great strength.

He opened his eyes in surprise and stood up suddenly.

"Senior, I have successfully cultivated my internal strength."

"senior!……"

The joy in Guo Jing's heart dissipated immediately, because Lin Wuye and the divine eagle were no longer in front of the cliff.

"senior!"

Guo Jing shouted loudly, but no one responded to him.

"Guo Jing, thank you senior for your kindness in passing on your skills!"

Guo Jing knew that Lin Wuye had left, but he still knelt down towards the place where Lin Wuye was before, and kowtowed three times in thanks.

Guo Jing knelt on the ground for a long time before getting up.

He knows that none of the six masters in his family have inner strength and mental methods, which is enough to show the importance and preciousness of inner strength and mental methods!
In his heart, Lin Wuye's status has been placed in the same position as his six masters.

In his heart, he is Lin Wuye's disciple.

Although Lin Wuye did not accept him as an apprentice, he still respected Lin Wuye as his teacher.

"what!"

After standing on the cliff for a long time, feeling the strength in his body, Guo Jing let out a long roar.

The voice is loud and full of stamina, full of endless excitement and confidence.

"Oops, it's already this time, and my mother is probably going to worry about me!"

After Guo Jing was excited, he remembered that he had sneaked out in the middle of the night.

With a slap on the head, he summoned his inner strength to gather his feet, and went straight down the cliff, his body as light as a swallow, and his steps were windy.

In just one night, he had cultivated the Nine Suns Divine Art to the first level, and became a genuine little martial artist of the first level of the day after tomorrow.

Embarked on his martial arts path!
…………

For what happened after Guo Jing, Lin Wuye didn't know, and didn't care.

After he taught Guo Jing the Nine Suns Divine Art, he left quietly.

At this moment, he was once again swimming in the vast sky on the back of the divine sculpture.

cry!
The Divine Condor uttered a chime, and glanced at Lin Wuye behind him.

"Brother Diao, don't underestimate that young man, he is the protagonist of destiny in this era!"

Lin Wuye heard Shendiao's doubts about him passing on his skills to Guo Jing, smiled slightly, and explained.

Just because of that kid's aptitude, he was actually the protagonist of this era, and a trace of surprise flashed in Shen Diao's eyes.

In his opinion, Guo Jing was so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary. He didn't expect to live in such a lucky place!
But yes, being able to get the inheritance of the Sword Immortal is enough to show the depth of his luck!

"Okay, let's go according to the established route."

Lin Wuye's voice interrupted the Condor's thoughts, let out a long howl, fluttered its wings, and flew across the sky...