Mythological origin

"Back to the seniors, the maidservant and my sister are only fluent in pen and ink, and have never learned many scriptures and principles." Xiaolu heard Bai Mo's question, turned around immediately, and Yingying Yifu said.

They were the sons of historians, and had received a basic education, but that was all.

"It's okay, just know how to read."

"Here is a book of exercises. From tomorrow, you memorize it and come to me." Bai Mo threw out a book to each of them, and it landed in their hands precisely.

"..."

"Senior, this..."

"I don't need anyone to serve you. If Patriarch Shi asks, you just say it." After finishing speaking, Bai Mo waved his sleeves and disappeared gracefully in front of them.

""White Cloud Fist"?"

Xiaohong and Xiaolu looked at each other in blank dismay as they looked at the martial arts with the words "Baiyun Fist" written on their hands.

Could it be that this senior wants to teach the two of us how to practice martial arts?
But they are poor and rich in martial arts, cultivating Taoism and ruining their families. Even if they are in a cultivating family, they are just servants and can live a good life, but they don't have the resources needed to practice martial arts.

Not to mention, they haven't touched any martial arts at all...

……

"...Report to Master, that's how it happened." After some ideological struggle, the two decided to report to Shi Lin'an, and handed over their boxing skills by the way.

They think they have neither the ability nor the ambition to practice any martial arts.

Because from childhood to adulthood, what I learned was to serve others.

It’s okay to observe words and colors, it’s okay to serve tea and pour water, it’s okay to warm the bed and serve.

They understand all the skills of servants.

But in the face of this kind of fairy operation that does not follow the routine at all, he really has no idea.

"...Old Ancestor, what do you think?" Shi Lin'an turned his gaze to an old man who was sitting in the shadow, swaying gently on the grand master's chair.

The old man's name is Shi Minafen.

Said to be an old man, he didn't look much older than Shi Lin'an.

In terms of seniority, this ancestor is Shi Linan's great-grandfather, who is almost a hundred years older than him, and is the only foundation-builder monk staying in Xuanjian Villa.

There is another Foundation Establishment in the family, but the other party has a bright future, so naturally he will not guard the family, but will serve as an elder in a Jindan sect.

Little red and little green kept their heads down, their palms were sweating, and they didn't dare to look directly at the gloomy old man who made their hairs stand on end.

Among the servants of the family, there are many weird stories about this ancestor from time to time.

Strange news such as why every year on the seventh day of the seventh month, the ancestors would eat a pair of virgin boys and girls raw to prolong their lifespan.

"This senior should be a cultivator of the new law." After a long silence, the old man closed the book and said calmly.

"New method cultivator? No wonder... I just said that his aura doesn't look like Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, or Golden Core cultivator. But it's only been a few years since the new method appeared, so how could he be so strong?"

Every time Shi Lin'an looked directly at Bai Mo, he always had a sense of imminent death threat, which was also the root cause of his respectful attitude.

In any case, in the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are always respected.

"I've heard that if a high-ranking monk switches to the new law, the speed of rebuilding will be much faster than starting from scratch."

"..."

"This Baiyun Fist, according to the level of the new method, is equivalent to being able to cultivate to the perfection of the first level, and judging from the concept, there must be content above the second level in the future. In terms of inheritance value, it is no less than the god iron sword sent back before. .”

With the unearthed ancient ruins one after another, the ancient civilization also brought many interesting new settings and new rules.

For example, the monks of the new law, that is, the monks who modified the relic system.

Another example is the hierarchical system of combat power mentioned by the ancestors of historians.

In the ruins, people dug out a lot of combat power testing systems wrapped in special oiled paper from some strange structures similar to sewers.

These systems look like they have been through many vicissitudes, but they still work very well.

Many courageous monks even took the initiative to enter the testing system and obtained a fairly accurate evaluation.

As more and more people participated in the test, the spread of the rank system of combat power became wider and wider.

The monks gradually switched to more convenient levels of combat power, rather than cultivation bases to describe strength.

"Consummated at the first level?!" Shi Linan looked at the Baiyun Fist in his hand in shock after hearing what the old ancestor said.

The completion of the first level does not sound like a big deal. In the Holy Terra Empire, civilians who casually wear civilian colonial clothes are starting at the second level.

But you must know that in Xuanjian Villa, even he, the Patriarch in the late stage of Qi Refining, is far from reaching the first level of consummation.

The ancestor in front of him should be able to get this combat power.

Since the senior bestowed the law, doesn't that mean that in his eyes, the two servants actually have a chance to overwhelm him as the Patriarch? !
Shi Linan frowned, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The second daughter, who was good at observing words and expressions, suddenly felt that the master looked at her in the wrong way.

Could it be that I did something wrong?
……

"I've written down this boxing technique, and handed it back to the two little girls, so that they can do it according to the requirements of the seniors." After thinking for a long time, the ancestor of the Shi family made a final decision and made a decision.

Although his own way of cultivating immortals has long been cut off, but maybe, changing to martial arts can have a different scenery?

"Little Red, Little Green."

"exist!"

"From today onwards, the two of you will leave your servant status and become the third-level guest minister of the historian, but you must obey the orders of your seniors..."

Shi Lin'an knew that the two daughters had bad luck, and there was a high probability that they would be favored by the senior of Shenzong, so he decided to break it up and make a good relationship as soon as possible.

Anyway, there are thousands of slaves in the historian, not less than two.

Even if it's just Da Neng's registered disciple, how decent is he to be a servant in front of him?

"what?!"

The two of them never expected that they would get such a result just by handing in an unknown boxing book.

Both of them were orphans adopted by the Shi family, and their training goal since childhood was to become loyal servants of the family.

After hearing the words of the Patriarch of the Historian, their brains were all shut down.

The loyalty education from childhood to adulthood suddenly collapsed.

……

Bai Mo, who was retreating at this time, didn't care about the small storm he set up casually.

He didn't care at all that a feather that he accidentally fell would be as heavy as Mount Tai on a mortal.

Bai Mo is also not interested in going out for adventures, intrigues, killing people and seizing treasures. The treasures in the storage ring in his hand are enough for him to practice all the way.

There are so many spirit stones in his hand that he can completely ignore the level of the spirit land.

Just find a place, practice silently, and get the job done.

A cultivator with almost unlimited resources, fight?There is nothing to argue about.

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