Martial Arts for All: Awakening Peerless Talent at the Beginning

[Precondition: Any prefecture-level internal skill has been practiced to the tenth level]

(Beiming Divine Art is too complicated, and it is extremely dangerous to practice. If you are not careful, you will go crazy and lose your skills. Most people can't grasp it. Only those with a certain amount of internal skills can practice it.)

Heaven level!

Mo Xuan has been in the world of great rivers and lakes for so many days, and the heavenly skills have always been in the legend.

I didn't expect to actually get a copy today.

The only regret is that the prerequisites are a bit harsh.

It is actually necessary to cultivate an earth-level internal skill to the tenth level.

You know, he only has two yellow-level internal skills now, and he doesn't even have mysterious-level internal skills, let alone earth-level internal skills.

But with heaven-level internal strength in hand, direction, and hope, you will have more confidence in your heart.

"Congratulations, my lord, for obtaining the heaven-level magical skill." Wang Yuyan said aside, "To practice this skill, you need to have the tenth level of earth-level internal energy, but with your aptitude and ability, you can definitely learn Beiming within ten years. Divine skill!"

What is the concept of earth-level exercises?

That is the equipment of a first-class master!

Only people like Murong Fu, Jiumozhi, Ding Chunqiu, Ling Yin, Cao Gu, and Yu Shu could have it!

Wang Yuyan's estimate of the ten years already regarded Mo Xuan as a peerless genius.

Ordinary people give him ten years, not to mention that he has practiced the earth-level internal energy to the tenth level, and he can't even see the shadow of the earth-level internal energy.

But for Mo Xuan, hehe, ten years is too long!

According to his own estimation, he must learn the Beiming Divine Art within two years!

Mo Xuan put the silk scroll into his backpack, and then deliberately asked: "Yu Yan, the heavenly exercises are priceless, so you just gave them to me so easily?"

This time, Wang Yuyan was stunned.

There was a bit of disbelief on her face, and she said quietly: "Yu Yan doesn't know martial arts, and the young master has saved Yu Yan several times, isn't it a matter of course to give the martial arts to the young master?"

Mo Xuan asked again: "If Murong Fu is here instead of me, what would you do?"

Wang Yuyan's eyes dimmed suddenly, she sighed and said, "If my cousin was here, he wouldn't even ask a question, so he should take the Beiming Divine Art as his own."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xuan began to sympathize with Wang Yuyan.

Living in a deep boudoir since childhood, the only man she ever met was his cousin Murong Fu, and he only thought about Murong Fu in all his thoughts.

He has no opinions and ideas of his own at all.

Maybe some men would like such a woman, but for women, it's a bit tragic.

"Yuyan, in the future, if you want what you want, you will try your best to fight for it; if you want to do it, you can do it without looking at other people's faces, and you don't have to live for others." Mo Xuan said.

Wang Yuyan was startled, and stared blankly at Mo Xuan.

Since she was a child, no one has ever said such a thing to her.

Her existence seems to be a shadow, and she reads a lot of books just to help Murong Fu improve his martial arts.

And what is the meaning of her own existence?

she does not know.

"I... can I really?"

Mo Xuan smiled and said: "Of course, you are an independent person, not anyone's vassal, nor anyone's shadow. You are you, a different fireworks!"

"It's not anyone's vassal..."

"It's not someone's shadow..."

"Different fireworks..."

Wang Yuyan murmured and repeated a few words, but there were tears in her eyes.

"It would be great if Yuyan got to know the young master sooner..."

[Wang Yuyan's favorability towards you +30 (triggers sword eyebrow star eyes)]

【Currently: 210 (stealthy)】

Chapter 57

With everything in hand, Mo Xuan left Langhuan Jade Cave contentedly.

He is now going to Yunwu Village at the foot of Shushan Mountain to buy all the medicinal materials needed for Fasui Decoction.

Then go back to the Yuheng Palace on Bailu Peak in Shushan Mountain, and take a bath with cutting marrow soup.

"My lord, what are your plans now?" Wang Yuyan asked after Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuandao: "I am a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, so of course I want to go back to Shushan, what is Miss Wang's plan?"

Wang Yuyan lowered her head and said, "I haven't made up my mind yet..."

Mo Xuan was surprised, she didn't say she wanted to go back to Gusu Mantuo Villa?

Isn't that her home?

What would it be like to have a home?

Mo Xuandao: "That's just right, I'm going to Yunwu Village for a walk, if you haven't made up your mind, why don't you come with me?"

Wang Yuyan nodded: "I also want to visit Mount Shu. If you don't mind, my lord, let's go together."

There are beautiful colleagues, how can you dislike it?

"Okay, then you can go with me for a while."

Back to Wuliang Mountain, there is no one here.

Whether it is an NPC or a player, there is no shadow.

Wang Yuyan said: "My lord, now that you have acquired the heaven-level kung fu, you still need to find the earth-level internal kung fu to practice as soon as possible. The improvement of martial arts does not happen overnight, you need to lay a good foundation."

Before Mo Xuan could speak, he felt a strong killing intent rushing towards his face.

blah blah blah...

The chaotic sound of horseshoes approached from far and near.

Almost instantly, three people appeared in front of them.

The person in the middle has internal energy fluctuations that are several times stronger than Mo Xuan's, so he is obviously a master.

"Fourth Uncle Feng, why are you here?" Wang Yuyan asked in surprise when she saw the person coming.

The person who came was one of Murong Fu's four great ministers, the owner of Xuanshuang Village, who was in trouble.

Because he is ranked fourth, Wang Yuyan usually calls him Fourth Uncle Feng.

Although he yelled intimately, judging from the murderous aura on his body, this turmoil definitely came from bad people.

Feng Bo smiled coldly and said: "Hehe, what's the matter, I think this Uncle Feng is an eyesore, hindering you and this little white-faced flirtatious me?"

Wang Yuyan was slandered for no reason, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Fourth Uncle Feng, Mr. Mo and I met by chance. We have always behaved well and never crossed the line. How can you be innocent without anyone?"

Feng Bo evil said disdainfully: "Hmph, fourth uncle, I also care about you. The Patriarch is away, but you secretly came to this place to have a tryst with this kid. How can you still say that you are innocent? I will kill this brat first and then talk about it!"

After finishing speaking, he drew out the big knife behind his back, and the bamboo forest was suddenly filled with cold knife energy.

When the NPC started a war against him, Mo Xuan could see his attributes.

【Evil Storm (Xuan Shuang Zhuang)】

【Level: 35】

[Vigor and blood: 4500]

【Attack: 180】

[Cultivation level: second-rate master middle stage]

[Cultivation techniques: Kuangfeng Dao Technique, Xuanbing Jue, Flying Geese Kung Fu]

The two subordinates riding on horseback next to him are all in the realm of third-rate masters.

"No!" Wang Yuyan stood in front of Mo Xuan without hesitation, "If you want to kill Mr. Mo, kill me first!"

Feng Boxi put the big knife on his shoulder and said: "It's fine if you don't kill him, hand over the heavenly skills you got from Langhuan Jade Cave!"

Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer: "Finally, you have told your purpose. Any concern about Yuyan is a lie. Your real purpose is for this heavenly skill!"

Feng Bo grinned viciously and said, "That's right! The Patriarch is only short of a book of Heavenly Level Internal Skills to be able to advance to the Grandmaster Realm. If you know your skills, please hand it over quickly. Sir, I'm in a good mood to reward you with a dead body."

"Fourth Uncle Feng!" Wang Yuyan said with tears in her eyes, "You used to be polite when you came to my Mantuo Villa, why is it like this now?"

Feng Bo E disdainfully said: "You are so naive, the world has been like this since ancient times, everything speaks of strength. Today I am better than this brat in martial arts, I can kill people and seize treasures; To die on the street, the old style, I have already made up my mind."

Wang Yuyan gritted her teeth and asked tremblingly, "I'll ask you last, does cousin know about this?"

"Hahaha!" Feng Bo evil looked up to the sky and laughed, "The Patriarch knew that you came to Wuliang Mountain to hunt for treasure, so he ordered me to follow you. Do you think he knows about this?"

"Impossible... Cousin won't treat me like this..." Wang Yuyan took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

Feng Bo evil sighed and said: "You let me kill this stinky boy to get the heaven-level exercises, then you go back to Gusu, marry the patriarch in two years, and still call me fourth uncle, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Mo Xuan: Am I the victim of the co-author?

I really tied Q!

"Dream!" Wang Yuyan shouted sweetly, "Since I have seen your true colors clearly, I cannot let you hurt my friend!"

Feng Bo's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"No one can stop the Patriarch's great cause of restoring the country!"

While the two were talking, Mo Xuan squinted his eyes and saw an opportunity to cast the Seven Star Step.

Almost instantly, he moved to the side of the guard on Feng Bo's left.

Qingsong sword!

-729!

Before the third-rate expert could understand what had happened, he fell off his horse and lost his breath.

Then Mo Xuan randomly grabbed a piece of gravel on the ground and flicked it with his fingers.

The gravel shot towards another third-rate expert like bullets.

Fingers crossed!

Under Wang Yuyan's "teaching", he knew that the life gate of ordinary third-rate masters lies in the Shentang acupoint on his chest.

I saw the gravel hit the Shentang acupoint precisely.

-480!

This third-rate master also fell to the ground with a dead body and fell off his horse.

After beheading two people in a row, Mo Xuan quickly opened the distance with the seven-star step, came under a big tree, and fixed his eyes on Feng Bo'e.

After all, he is a second-rate expert, so he should be given enough attention.

Feng Boxi didn't realize what happened at all.

He was still talking to Wang Yuyan, why did the little boy next to him kill someone?

He also killed two of his subordinates in the realm of third-rate masters in an instant!

Don't all the little white faces talk about martial arts like this now?

And he is only in the realm of a third-rate master.

A third-rate expert instantly kills two third-rate experts?

If you say this, others will think you are crazy!

"You... who the hell are you!" Feng Boxi felt something was wrong.

Mo Xuan didn't say a word, just stared at him.

A second-rate master, no matter in terms of qi and blood, attack power, or martial arts, crushed himself.