The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 44

Amid all the noise, the scheduled teaching time finally arrived.

The open space is already crowded with people, at least three to four hundred people are crowded in a small space.

Although it can't be said that people are close to each other, there are not many places left where people can stand.

However, there was still two acres of land next to the pavilion, which was obviously reserved for Qian Heng.

Qian Heng didn't show any unfathomable kung fu or means when he appeared on the stage, he just appeared in front of everyone with a few simple steps.

He didn't lift his breath either, his tone and tone were flat, and his voice was as clear and audible as if he was speaking next to him, showing the peak of his inner strength.

"My seat, Qian Heng, is now the president of the Order of the Phoenix, a demigod warrior."

"I called you here today because I and the elders have developed a set of martial arts called Twelve Xingyi Wuxingquan. This is the kung fu you will teach your students in the future. There is not much time, and you need to master it as soon as possible."

"As long as you all memorize the secrets of this foundation building technique, today's task will be completed, and you can ask me questions in the rest of the time. By the way, let me brag about myself. In today's Daming, my martial arts may not be The highest, but in terms of martial arts cultivation, I am afraid that the three best in the world are not as good as this seat."

In the silence of the audience, Qian Heng began to talk about the postures and tricks of the Twelve Xingyi and Five Elements Boxing on his own. This lecture lasted for half an hour.

This newly created exercise is actually very simple. After all, it is only a set of foundation-building exercises with limited content. But because of this, the sentences are extremely refined, and the moves cannot be simplified. It can be said that they are all essence.

It eliminates many recognized foundations in martial arts, and it also makes everyone present a little strange, including Fang Baoyu and the little princess, they basically have a certain level of cultivation, and they feel that this martial arts is different from normal martial arts , it's just that time is running out, and no one asks questions.

The first batch of people who came to listen to the lecture were all good seedlings carefully selected by the Order of the Phoenix, with good foundation and aptitude, so when discussing enlightenment together, these 400 people quickly learned well. Basically mastered the seven seven eighty-eight.

For the rest of the content, they need to go back and take the cheats to figure out slowly, and they won't be able to comprehend it in a short while.

After confirming that everyone has met the requirements, Qian Heng showed a satisfied smile.

"After the meeting is over, you go to the printing shop to get the secret books of the exercises. Go back and study them a lot. In the future, the students who teach outstanding students will have higher rewards."

Qian Heng turned back and walked into the pavilion, and said again: "At this time, if you have any questions, you can raise your hands and ask freely, and this seat will answer you as long as you know."

As soon as he finished speaking, a jungle of arms appeared in front of him. Although there were only 400 people in total, there were at least [-] raised hands.

Seeing that Chu Qing raised his hand the highest, Qian Heng snorted and ignored him. He could have asked in private, but if he insisted on raising his hand at this time, he could tell at a glance that this honest and honest disciple had been led into trouble by someone. Ask questions that have nothing to do with martial arts.

He turned his gaze to Tong Lin, saw the mummy-like boy next to Tong Lin, and said, "Tell me what's wrong with that boy."

Ah Fei took a few steps forward, walked to the front of the crowd, bowed to Qian Heng and said, "Ah Fei sees President Qian, I want to ask how to move the sword freely."

In fact, Qian Heng has known about the existence of A Fei for a long time, but in his current position, there is no need to pay too much attention to A Fei who has not yet grown up.

When the Qi Wang technique was running, he immediately discovered where A Fei's problem was.

"After you have succeeded in the exercises, do you always feel a dull pain in the Tanzhong acupoint?"

A Fei nodded, "Indeed."

"The kung fu you cultivated is incomplete and lacks a part of the content that blunts the true energy, which makes it difficult to control your internal power. In addition, when you practiced kung fu before, you blindly pursued your own power, which aggravated this hidden danger. Do your best, or you will be hurt by your own true energy."

"In your previous situation, every time you make a move, you will accumulate a certain amount of hidden injuries. If you don't take it seriously, your martial arts will stagnate and you will not be able to improve in the future, and if you are lingering in the sick bed, you will be disabled. Fortunately, you took the Wuji elixir to dissolve the previous accumulation. My body has returned to the healthiest state, but the root cause of the disease has not been cured, and I will continue to accumulate dark injuries in the future."

Tong Lin was very surprised. She thought that A Fei was just a problem in martial arts, but she didn't expect that it would endanger her life, so she hurriedly asked her master for advice.

"There are many ways to solve his problem, and the simplest one is naturally to complement one's own skills."

A Fei smiled wryly, he didn't even know what the martial arts he practiced was called, the mother who taught him the martial arts never told him.

Qian Heng smiled, "You should know who your father is, right?"

A Fei paused for a few seconds, "I promised my mother that if I can't make enough fame in the arena, I can't mention his name."

"Not even his last name?"

"Yes."

"And do you know your mother's name?"

"know."

"Can you tell me? In exchange, I can tell you where to go to complete your martial arts."

"My mother's name is Bai Feifei."

Qian Heng showed such a look.

"You can go to Murong Qiudi and ask her for a book called Lianhuabaojian, there is what you need in it."

Ah Fei bowed to thank him, and retreated.

Tong Lin followed him back to the crowd.

Qian Heng ordered Xie Xiaodi again.

This Murong Qiudi's son is not at all like his parents. He looks very similar, but his temperament is very different, giving people a feeling of sensitivity and vulnerability. The pride on the outside is just a disguise.

"Master President, is there a way for me to defeat Xie Xiaofeng?"

Xie Xiaodi didn't hide his thoughts in any way, he just wanted to defeat his biological father head-on, defeat this coward who abandoned his wife and son.

Qian Heng watched the excitement and was not afraid of big things, and said decisively: "Of course, it's just that this method will cost a lot."

Xie Xiaodi's eyes were full of determination, "I am willing to pay any price to get this method."

Qian Heng laughed and said: "It's meaningless to talk about it, you need to prove it with facts, to prove your will and determination, and I will give you this chance."

Xie Xiaodi said in a deep voice, "I will!"

Qian Heng was calm on the surface, but he smiled maliciously in his heart. He had long wanted to stimulate Xie Xiaofeng, a dead house, and his son would definitely surprise him this time.

The next one is Tie Kaicheng. Although the aptitude of Yan Shisan's apprentice is not very outstanding among the geniuses, he is calm and calm. He is the best, so Qian Heng admires him very much.

"Master President, I've been stuck at the pinnacle of a second-rate master for almost two years, and I still can't become a first-rate master. I don't know what went wrong."

Tie Kaicheng's question is a relatively common one, so Qian Heng decided to explain it in detail to broaden the horizons of the students.

"First you have to figure out the definition."

"A master is a master, and first-rate is first-rate."

"First class may be a master, or it may not be, but a master must be first class."

"First-class means combat power, and master means realm."

"This realm can be the realm of mind and spirit, it can be the realm of internal strength, and it can also be the realm of martial arts. Only when one has reached a high enough level in a certain aspect can one be called a master."

"Once these three aspects are perfected, you will be a great master in martial arts."

"Tie Kaicheng, your swordsmanship is almost perfect, but your internal strength and mind are a little weak. Although your combat power is not top-notch, strictly speaking, you are already half a master of swordsmanship."

"Your current shortcomings are mainly internal strength and mentality. If you make up for your shortcomings, you will naturally become the best in the world."

"You are actually very aware of your shortcomings, and you understand that as long as you follow the steps, you will be promoted naturally in a few years. It's just that you have seen other geniuses recently, and suddenly you feel impatient."

"You were full of confidence at first, but you found out that someone who is younger than you and has no master has better martial arts than you. It is difficult to accept for a while."

Tie Kaicheng looked depressed, feeling that the president seemed to be able to read minds, shaking off all his little secrets.

Qian Heng grinned, "If you didn't look for me, the answer you got would definitely be to sharpen your temper and practice hard, but it's different for me."

"I have many ways to speed up the progress, but there is only one without the slightest risk and no after-effects. You can properly put down the cultivation of internal strength and moves, as long as you don't regress, and put all your energy on mental training."

"You can find your master and Elder Li for mental training. They all have unique skills that can help you improve quickly."

"In terms of skill, as long as you accumulate enough merit and take Wuji elixir, your skill will naturally catch up. If you can't control the skyrocketing skill, I can also help you to remove blood stasis and solve problems, so you don't have to worry about the future."

After Tie Kaicheng got the answer he wanted, he was very grateful, with a grateful smile on his face, and no one familiar with him could recognize him as the head of the Red Flag Escort.

Qian Heng answered a lot of questions again, the content was all-encompassing, covering all aspects of martial arts, showing his superb knowledge reserves, time passed by, and the original arm jungle became sparse.

Low-level warriors faced many of the same problems. Answering one person's question was equivalent to answering many people's questions. Therefore, it was obvious that Qian Heng only answered dozens of questions, and many arms that had been put down could not be raised.

The sky was getting dark and the sun was about to set. Qian Heng said: "It's getting late, you can continue to come here tomorrow to listen to the lecture. Tomorrow's lecturer is Senior Tie Zhongtang of Wulin Mythology. If you have any questions, you can feel free to embarrass him."

"Answer the last three questions. You should think about it. If the last three questions are not up to standard, don't raise your hands."

The remaining arms immediately fell like rain, leaving only two small arms raised straight.

It was Fang Baoyu and the little princess.

There was a sly light in the eyes of the little princess, her mouth was as sweet as sugar, soft and touching, "Brother President, I want to ask if you can beat Yin Ji the jellyfish?"

Qian Heng was angry and funny, he didn't expect such a little guy to ask such a question, "It's hard to say, after all, I haven't fought before, but if there is a fight, she should not be my opponent."

The little princess kept rolling her eyes, as if she wanted to say something more, but in the end she was glared at by A Fei and lowered her head, without saying a word.

"Do you still have any questions?"

Qian Heng looked at Fang Baoyu who had raised his hand just now.

The boy who was only ten years old summoned up his courage, "Can I worship you as my teacher?"

(End of this chapter)