Wudang sweeps the tunnel, awakens full-level comprehension at the beginning

Chapter 7 Deduces the Nine Suns Divine Art, Zhang Sanfeng's exit!

Show the handbook.

Naturally, the guard was not stopping the two of them.

On the second floor.

Song Qingshu said proudly: "Little uncle, the second floor is all the copies of some Jianghu secret books collected by the grand masters and fathers who have been doing chivalry with heart. According to the three generations of inner disciples, they can choose one as a copy when they first start. Refer to practice."

"Some of the martial arts are very subtle. Our sect does not limit the learning of Jianghu martial arts, as a way to learn by analogy."

"Little uncle, I think it's better to go to the third floor first, and learn the internal skills of our sect first."

Song Qingshu learned from Song Yuanqiao that Lu Heng was gifted with a very high level of comprehension, and he learned martial arts just by looking at them. He was very shocked and envious.

But he has practiced internal strength since he was a child. Although he is only 14 years old this year, he already has second-rate strength in the world.

The internal strength has also been condensed for nearly 30 years, and the qualifications are also the best among the three generations of disciples.

But it's really incomparable with Lu Heng who is hanging out.

He didn't know that Lu Heng had already reached the realm of a first-class master, and even gathered his internal strength for a century.

What I learned was the lost martial arts Nine Yin Manual.

"Nephew is right. Our martial arts are profound and profound. It is the master who created the great success little by little. However, the stones of other mountains can be used to attack jade. There is nothing wrong with dabbling in more common martial arts. If there is a chance, we can go out and experience it together. .”

"Hey, uncle, I'm very happy that you said that, but there is no father's handwriting on the third floor, so I can't pass, so I will wait for you on the second floor. If you don't come out, I will go back later."

For a while, Lu Heng didn't understand what Song Qingshu meant.

But Song Qingshu smiled mysteriously at him without explaining, and sat down on a futon and picked up a secret book to read at will.

shook his head.

Lu Heng handed over the handbook, and after being read, the guard was a little surprised and said, "How come such a young second-generation disciple has never heard of it from the master."

Song Qingshu waved his hands and said: "The two deacons, the little master uncle accepted apprentices on behalf of his father yesterday, and made an exception to promote him to the second generation of disciples. I will testify for him on this point."

With the son of the head of the sect beside him and the hand of the head of the sect, the two looked at each other and let them go.

There are only two rows of bookshelves on the third floor.

There are not many classics, but they contain the most precious books of the Wudang School.

And on one side there is a quiet room for preparation.

Lu Heng swallowed his saliva, picked up a book hungrily, and read it directly.

Close your eyes and comprehend the true meaning.

【You earnestly study the Wudang mind method, stimulate your full-level comprehension, comprehend the Nine Suns Divine Art, and automatically deduce it to perfection!The upper limit of internal strength has been increased for 30 years! 】

[You study Wudang boxing method seriously, inspire full-level comprehension, comprehend Wuji Xuangong boxing, and automatically deduce it to perfection! 】

[You study Wudang martial arts seriously, inspire full-level comprehension, comprehend the unique hand of the tiger's claw, and automatically deduce it to perfection! 】

[You study Wudang swordsmanship seriously, inspire full-level comprehension, comprehend Rouyun swordsmanship, and automatically deduce it to perfection! 】

【Ding!You have studied more than four times today, please continue to practice tomorrow, and the next page will not be triggered again. 】

Lu Heng felt quite satisfied.

Four sets of secret books, including Wudang heart method, boxing method, palm method and sword method, are enough for him to use without lack of martial arts.

It's just that I didn't expect that I only learned Wudang Jiuyang Kungfu, but I deduced the Nine Suns Magic Kungfu, which can be said to be a big profit.

Now he has learned all nine yin and nine yang. Although he doesn't know how to plan for the follow-up realm, Lu Heng feels that he should have given birth to Yu Lianzhou, the number one master of Wudang's second generation, in terms of internal strength.

You must know that the ordinary entry-level mental skills can only bring him a ten-year upper limit of internal strength, and the more advanced ones such as the Xuanwu Turtle Breathing Technique can only broaden the meridians. A 30-year upper limit of internal strength will be presented as a gift.

And the internal force derived from the Nine Suns Divine Art is extremely fast, and now it is only a matter of time before the meridians are fully stored with internal force.

For a moment, Lu Heng only felt warm all over his body, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

Without further ado.

Sitting cross-legged directly in the quiet room on the third floor.

First practice the Nine-Yin Mantra with exercise, and then practice the Nine-Yang Divine Art with exercise.

Time seems to stand still, and it seems to be ignored.

Lu Heng closed his eyes and remained motionless until he heard the sound of hurried footsteps next to his ears, which woke him up.

"My God, Eighth Junior Brother has been retreating in this scripture hall for more than half a month, and you finally woke up."

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were all there.

Lu Heng asked in a daze, "Brothers, who are you?"

"Qingshu came back and told me that you are retreating in the Buddhist scripture hall. We only thought that two or three days would be enough for you to retreat, but we didn't expect that you didn't leave for seven days in a row. The master came out of the retreat and wanted to see you."

Song Yuanqiao was about to pull Lu Heng up, but was thrown away by a powerful internal force.

The other four froze on the spot.

"Brother, you?"

"What a strong internal force, eighth junior brother, you have opened up the second meridian of Ren and Du, how did your skill increase so much?"

For a moment, I forgot to hide the Xuanwu Turtle Breathing Technique.

Nine yin and nine yang gather together, and their power is enough to instantly kill any enemy.

That is the internal force of nearly a hundred years.

Although it was not actively activated, it also formed an external qi shield.

Song Yuanqiao stood up and was even more shocked and said: "At least he has a six-year-old skill, maybe the eighth junior brother may have an adventure."

He hesitated for a while.

Lu Heng smiled and said: "I read Wudang Jiuyang Kung Fu, and I felt something in my heart. Under the situation written by the master, I added some of my own feelings. I didn't expect that I had practiced in seclusion for more than half a month. I almost hit it just now. It is really a sin to hurt the head."

"Wudang Nine Suns Kung Fu, if it is completed, it will become Nine Suns Magic Kung Fu. It is said that the master's master, Shaolin Temple Master Jueyuan, passed down the master back then, the female hero Guo Xiang and Shaolin Wuse Zen Master, which led to the loss of Nine Suns Kung Fu. One of them was taken away, forming Shaolin Nine Yang Kung Fu, Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu and Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, and my three sects have had feuds for many years because of this, let the master and Shaolin have a grudge."

Song Yuanqiao followed Zhang Sanfeng the longest.

What he said was no less than a boulder still falling in a calm pool of water.

After the other senior brothers looked at each other, there was also indescribable surprise on their expressions.

After all, they all know how powerful the Nine Yang Art is.

If it can be passed down, Wudang will definitely be able to go a step further.

This is also Zhang Sanfeng's long-cherished wish in his life.

"Quick, junior brother comes with me, let's go to the back mountain to meet the master!"

Song Yuanqiao didn't care much about it.

But they didn't go up to pull him, and the group left the scripture hall in a hurry, even Lu Yuan was skipped.

Inexplicably a little helpless.

Lu Heng just glanced at him apologetically.

In the retreat cave in the back mountain, this is the place where Zhang Sanfeng retreated.

Seven days ago, Zhang Sanfeng had comprehended Tai Chi for a few days, so he went out directly and brought the whole Wudang together.

Song Yuanqiao originally wanted to take Lu Heng to visit him, but he heard from the guard of the Buddhist scriptures hall that Lu Heng was in retreat and had never gone out, so he came up to him regardless of the impact.

Unexpectedly, he was surprised and delighted to get this news.

"Apprentices Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, meet master."

"They're all from my own family, so don't be too polite, come in!"

"You are Lu Heng. You look like a young man who practiced martial arts. You have delicate features and delicate bones. When I see you, I think of Mount Cui. Let me take a good look. Yuanqiao, you sit down too."

(To be continued)
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