Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 61 The Capital Ye Weiyang
Xuan Ming found a big rock, lightly dusted the dust with his sleeve, sat down leisurely, and continued:

"How is it? Did you feel the difference in strength between the two moves?"

"When you first issued palms, the true qi was scattered and uncondensed, and it was difficult to gather it into one point. Most of the power dissipated in the meridians and returned to itself, and the destructive power produced was very limited."

"However, after transforming the power of gluttony, your utilization efficiency of power will be greatly enhanced, and the destructive power of the first palm will be several times that of the first palm."

"Not only the Innate Infinity Kung Fu, but also your other kung fu can be strengthened by imagining the gluttonous power, including the Golden Bell Shade. However, the more you practice the more pure your kung fu, the effect of the gluttonous power will not be so obvious."

"Besides that, two people who possess the power of gluttony can share true qi to a certain extent, of course not too much, otherwise your meridians will be burst."

"Before you fought with that Youquan Loose Cultivator, I used the power of Taotie to send you some real energy. Unfortunately, your combat experience is too poor. In the end, I still need to solve the problem myself."

"So, as long as you stay by my side, even if I don't make a move, you will have a substantial combat power bonus. However, I won't stay with you as a nanny all the time, so don't just think about relying on me."

Xin Ziqiu snorted coldly:
"I don't want to follow you yet, and I don't know who to ask for help."

Xuan Ming didn't mind his rudeness at all, looking at Xin Ziqiu's eyes full of intimacy, he asked with a light smile:

"Besides the Innate Promise Skill and Golden Bell Shield, have you also learned palm techniques and weapons?"

Xin Ziqiu shook his head.

Xuan Ming caressed his forehead:

"I forgot, your Guandong Xin family is known as the master of both palms and swords, and is the successor of Baguazhang. But... although the national art is good, it is not the best way to manipulate extraordinary power."

Xin Ziqiu faintly understood what she meant, and became more and more curious:

"Tell me in detail."

Xuanming said:

"I don't mean to say that Chinese martial arts are not strong. In fact, whether it is Bagua, Xingyi, or Tai Chi, they are all good things left by the old predecessors. They can exert the strength of ordinary people's muscles and bones to the limit. It's really powerful."

"However, the power-strengthening technique of national martial arts is only suitable for ordinary people in the common world. For whirling walkers with supernatural power, this kind of trick is not enough. What they need is a martial skill that can carry greater strength."

"Let's use an analogy. A general on a war horse can use heavy weapons such as hammers and Fang Tian's halberds to exert great power. But if you replace these heavy weapons with fruit knives, the destructive power will be reduced immediately. A lot."

"However, if you give a sledgehammer weighing several hundred catties to a weak scholar, he won't be able to lift it up, let alone dance it. It's not as powerful as giving him a fruit knife."

"Whirling walkers are generals on horseback wearing helmets and armour. What they need is not fruit knives, but gold-plated phoenix wings, gold hammers for beating drums, and weapons and martial arts that can bear their huge physical strength. You are so smart , did you understand what I said?"

Xin Ziqiu immediately understood that although the moves in his Baguazhang were exquisite, they were only ordinary martial arts after all. As his strength became stronger and stronger, he might need more powerful means to exert his extraordinary power.

He complained a little depressed:

"Why didn't you tell me before I became a walker? I didn't learn anything this time."

Xuan Ming shrugged and said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter, your current strength is weak, and you are still in the category of ordinary people. The martial arts passed down by your family, coupled with the bonus of the innate Wuji Kungfu's true qi and gluttonous power, should be enough for you. But wait for you to complete the task here. When you are young, you can choose one or two powerful and sophisticated martial arts to try. All the rewards in Whirling World are random, and I don’t know what choices you will have in the end, so I can’t give you advice.”

"Moreover, the Whirling World has great restrictions on the exchange of items and martial arts among the walkers. You don't have permission now, and I can't teach you skills. When you become a fourth-level walker, you will be able to access the auction mechanism. At that time, you can find out if there are more suitable exercises. However, this is a fourth-level world, and there should be some powerful and sophisticated martial arts, so you can try to find them when you are doing the task."

Xin Ziqiu nodded, and asked Xuan Ming a lot of questions about the whirling world. He was new here, his eyes were darkened, and he had a lot of doubts in his heart.

Xuan Ming knew everything about him, so the two sat in the woods and chatted for more than an hour. They didn't go back to rest until the morning star rose and the sky turned pale.

Now knowing that there is a great expert like Xuan Ming sitting beside him, Xin Ziqiu slept very soundly.

However, the curtain had already been lifted, and an undercurrent began to surge in the seemingly calm capital, and many people were sleepless all night because of this.

……

Late at night, Guojiu's mansion, Cao's house.

Uncle Cao Jingxiu stood with his hands behind his back, in a warm and fragrant pavilion, with a solemn expression.

In front of him, on a soft bed, lay a man with disheveled hair. At this time, he was being tied round and round by a thumb-thick rope, and was being pressed down hard by several young and strong servants. Youzi twisted his body frantically, desperately trying to break free.

This person is Cao Jingxiu's younger brother, Xiaoguo's uncle Cao Jingzhi.

At this moment, this uncle Xiaoguo didn't have the arrogance and arrogance of being a nobleman in the sky at all. Instead, he was like a wild beast with red eyes, roaring with all his strength, and his white teeth were constantly clenching. There was a thumping sound, which was creepy.

Since he was rescued by Zhan Zhao from the Bian River as a floating corpse earlier today, and sent back to the uncle's mansion, he has been so insane and delirious that he doesn't even recognize his own brother.

Cao Jingxiu frowned, and asked in a deep voice to the people beside him:
"Emperor Liang, is there no other way? The tranquilizing medicine you gave can make him sleepy for an hour during the day, and now it's hard to maintain a cup of tea. If this continues, won't my brother run out of energy? , died of exhaustion?"

Beside him, the imperial medical officer was also helpless, sighed and said:

"Uncle Guo, please forgive me. I have little talent and little knowledge. I really can't find out what is wrong with Xiaoguo, and I can't prescribe the right medicine. Except for his hysterical performance and a large loss of energy and blood, everything else is normal, and there is no sign of injury or poisoning. It's more like... this... is more like..."

"Say, don't hesitate."

"It's more like...uh...bewitched."

Cao Jingxiu frowned and said angrily:

"Bastard, if you can't find the cause, you will say it's bewitched. Is your medical bureau always so perfunctory?"

Imperial Physician Liang was submissive and did not dare to argue at all. The one in front of him was the younger brother of the current empress, a true relative of the emperor, and he could not afford to offend him.

Cao Jingxiu yelled and cursed a few more times, calmed down himself, his tone softened, and asked Imperial Physician Liang:
"If it's really evil, what can you do?"

Doctor Liang thought for a while and said:

"The villain is just a doctor. It's okay to prescribe some calming and calming prescriptions, but he can't drive away evil spirits and avoid evil. However, a new Taoist Xuancheng came to the West Taiyi Palace. Uncle can ask him to think of a way."

Cao Jingxiu dotes on this younger brother very much. Seeing that the imperial physicians are helpless, there is no way to procrastinate like this. He can only ask the Taoist priests to take a look. A dead horse is a living horse doctor.

He sighed, and told an old man beside him:

"Boss Hu, take my post and go to Xitaiyi Palace, and invite this real person Xuancheng to come to the mansion to see Jing Zhi's illness."

This Chief Hu, with white beard and hair and a blessed face, said after hearing the words:

"The old slave obeyed, but at this time, I don't know if the real person will see me..."

Cao Jingxiu was so anxious that he said angrily:

"How do you know if you don't try? You go now. If Daoist takes a break, you can wait for me outside the door. No matter what, you must invite him here as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

Manager Hu nodded quickly:

"Old slave understands, I'm going now."

As he said that, he trotted all the way out of the room, and when he turned his back, there was still a subtle and mysterious smile on his mouth...

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