Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 154 Eight Finger Bones, Martial Arts of God

Yan Liuqing twisted her slender waist, and the corners of her blue skirt swayed.

"The original intention is to recruit a genius with outstanding strength and killing talent. No matter what his age is, he must have a strong killing spirit. Only in this way can he transfer to one of the exercises in this hall and rebuild his foundation."

Chuhe thought deeply, and when he thought of the exercises, he said, "What about me, can I practice the exercises about killing?"

"Your exercises are very advanced in my opinion. Even I can't understand them. There is no need to switch to another practice. This is a thankless task."

"Then can you borrow it for me?"

Tianjiatang's exercises were inherited from the National Teacher's Office. In terms of the essence of exercises, Daqili should be ranked first. If you can practice one or two, your strength will also be significantly improved.

"Okay, but we'll talk about that later."

She took out a mirror from the other side of the tea table and pointed it at Chuhe: "I know that you are the reason why the portrait of the patriarch was burned, that means you have also obtained that inheritance, remember what I told you What, take you to meet an old guy."

"remember."

Chuhe fiddled with the mirror in front of him, puzzled.

"So, the old guy you're talking about is in the mirror?"

"His body is in Yujing, and it is impossible to rush over in a short time. Only through the mirror transmission can the two of you meet."

After finishing speaking, Yan Liuqing had some white ice crystals in her hands.

The mirror trembled slightly, and the smooth mirror surface rippled away like water waves, and a vaguely blurred picture gradually became clear.

The entrance is a small secret room, where a lonely old man is reflected by the weak candlelight. He is wearing a luxurious purple-gold Taoist robe, holding a chicken leg in his withered old hand, and a wine jug in the other hand. His mouth was greasy, and shreds of meat were stuck on his sparse teeth.

When the picture was about to be finalized, he paused to gnaw on the chicken leg, and when he realized it, his eyes suddenly turned to the direction of Chu River.

boom! !

In an instant, Chuhe's body froze through the mirror, unable to move, and the blood in his whole body was completely imprisoned at this moment.

That pair of eyes seemed to contain everything in the world, the rhyme of the avenue, and Chuhe looked at him, feeling dizzy, and a chill came from his back and rushed straight to the sky, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

Fortunately, this breath only exists for a moment.

"Smelly girl, I didn't even notify the old man when we started the meeting!"

The old man cursed, just wiped it away, the jug, chicken legs and the oil stains on his mouth disappeared out of thin air, his body blinked and came to the mirror, his whole person's temperament was completely new, majestic and solemn, as if he had become a virtuous and respected sage, a person in a high position Cake painter.

"Ha ha."

Yan Liuqing sneered twice, but did not reply.

The purple-robed old man's nose was almost crooked, and he turned the mirror back from the air and pointed it at Yan Liuqing: "Stinky girl, you are really getting more and more arrogant. When you finish working as a teacher for a while, you must I will go to Junhe City to let you know what it means to respect a teacher!"

"King Zhenwu's breakthrough is imminent. Logically speaking, you should be so busy that you are dizzy. Why do I think you are very leisurely? You eat chicken legs and drink alcohol. Are you still Daqi's national teacher?"

"Don't be so talkative, the old man is a combination of work and rest. I have been a national teacher for so many years, so I can't enjoy it secretly?"

The two confronted Maimang tit for tat, and it was a wave of mocking each other.

Chuhe moved his stiff hands and feet quietly, and heard the conversation between the two without any taboo, which made his face bright. What breakthrough of King Wu of Zhen?What two masters and apprentices?What Jade Emperor's jealousy?

The amount of information is huge.

"Ahem, I'm too lazy to be as knowledgeable as you as a teacher."

Seeing that his apprentice began to reveal his past scandals, the old man remembered that there was an outsider beside him, and felt that he still had to show face, so he faltered and hesitated when he spoke, and fell into a disadvantage.

"Humph!"

Yan Liuqing also felt that it was inappropriate to do so, so she snorted coldly, and thus ended the fierce confrontation.

Chuhe still didn't recover from the conversation just now, he was surprised that Daqi's national teacher actually looked like this.

She was even more surprised that Yan Liuqing, who had always been reticent, like a mountain snow lotus, with an elegant and indifferent temperament, turned out to be such an arrogant, paranoid, sharp-tongued woman in front of her master.

The mirror turned around consciously, facing the dazed Chuhe.

Chuhe woke up immediately, sat upright, bowed heavily to the old man in front of him, and said respectfully, "See you, Master Guoshi!"

"Ahem, you don't need to be too polite."

Having exposed his true nature, it was extremely difficult for him to put on a show again, so he simply stopped pretending and lay down on the jade floor.

"The stinky girl told me that you got the Cangwu phalanx?"

Chuhe shuddered, secretly thinking that the other party really knew.

"Yes! The kid got it by chance."

"Opportunity is not only a part, but what is more important is your own perseverance and talent, otherwise Fingerbone would not choose you at all."

After saying this, the old man slowly moved forward and said mysteriously.

"You don't know what the Cangwu phalanx is, do you?"

"know."

"If only I knew...huh?! You know?"

The national teacher still wanted to restore some of the impression of the first meeting, but Chu He's words made him stunned on the spot and was very surprised.

"Do you know the origin of Cangwu's phalanx?"

"The kid knows a little bit, but what he knows is incomplete and scattered. This is all told to me by the inheritance in the finger bones."

Chuhe replied truthfully.

"It turned out to be inheritance. It seems that you have passed the test and perfectly inherited all the inheritance of this phalanx. However, you must not know about other things other than this phalanx, right?"

"Master National Teacher is referring to other phalanges?"

"Of course, Cangwu has eight phalanxes in total, and in each phalanx is passed down the mastery of the martial arts of the human race. It is the Martial Arts of God, No. 1 in the history of the human race, created by Cangwu, and it is comparable to the divine skill.

"Besides you, there are seven other phalanxes scattered all over the place. The phalanxes seem to be inanimate, but they are actually alive. They are all looking for the most suitable inheritors to inherit the great lineage of the human race!
"I can tell you very clearly that our National Teacher's Office is aware of the birth of each phalanx. Now that we have the inheritor of the phalanx, and you are the fifth, there are still two missing phalanxes."

Hearing this, Chu He was a little dazed: "If I am the fifth, don't I still have three fingers?"

"Do not."

The national teacher's clear old eyes showed a gleam of brilliance.

"There was a man who inherited two phalanxes."

Chuhe was stunned when he heard that, who could be so amazing and get the approval of two phalanges at the same time?
"Are you talking about Zhenwu King?"

Chuhe suddenly mentioned something strangely.

Yan Liuqing, who had been sipping tea lightly behind her back, and the old man in the mirror were slightly surprised. They didn't expect Chuhe's reaction to be so fast.

"That's right, it's King Zhenwu."

The old man stroked the white beard on his chin, appreciating it very much.

"You have a good understanding, and your reaction is quite fast."

"Then besides me, and King Zhenwu, there are two successors of the finger bones. Who are the other two successors?"

"Hehe, I can't tell you that."

The national teacher sold Guanzi and didn't intend to reveal it to Chuhe.

"Fingerbone will choose its own successor. Although the two successors fight and kill each other, there is no way to seize the other's inheritance, but this also seems to affect Cangwu's evaluation of you."

"Cang Wu's evaluation?"

Chuhe searched for the information passed down by the black shadow, but found no existence of this point, so he couldn't help asking in doubt.

"Actually, the old man doesn't know. The records in the scriptures seem to be very important, but it will be known until the sky is far away. But even such an inheritor with great luck and chance may not be able to break through to that line and succeed. Reach the outer sky."

The national teacher sighed softly, with a melancholy look on his face.

"Now our human race is in a weak position. Among the current martial arts, only Zhenwu King can break through that line and successfully ascend to the outer sky... Forget it, you don't understand this, so don't say it."

After speaking, he looked at Chuhe with little interest.

"Why don't you guess who the other two inheritors are? You don't need to guess very carefully, just tell them the faction they belong to."

"Are there any rewards?"

"Of course, if you can make a rough guess, I will promise you a request that is not too much, how about it?"

"Well!"

Chuhe cast aside distracting thoughts, and his mind raced rapidly.

"There must be one in the Daqi royal family, right?" Chu He said tentatively, and the old man in front of him smiled without saying a word, and continued: "Anyway, he is also the emperor of a country, and the entire royal family does not have an inheritor with finger bones. It doesn’t make much sense, does it?”

"continue."

The national teacher smiled and did not refuse, which also means that Chu He's guess was correct, and the Daqi royal family did have an inheritor.

Yan Liuqing drooped her eyebrows, sipping tea with her head down.

This conclusion is not difficult to guess. What is really difficult is the last inheritor. Except for a few people, no one knows that she owns this item.

Chuhe doesn't even know!
The smelly old man sincerely wanted to play tricks on the other party.

Yan Liuqing shook her head, and slowly pursed her mouth.

"This is the second one, Yao Yuzhi."

"puff!"

A sip of tea was sprayed out, but fortunately Chuhe reacted quickly and quickly avoided it. He took a sneak peek, and Yan Liuqing, who was not surprised, widened his eyes at this moment, looking at him in disbelief.

Looking in the mirror again, the national teacher stood up at some point, looked straight at Chuhe, and said in a concentrated voice: "How do you know?"

Yan Liuqing also restrained her appearance, her cheeks seemed to be inexplicably red because of the rash action just now, but she also stared straight at Chuhe like his teacher, thinking about how he knew.

"Don't be so exaggerated?"

Chuhe obviously realized that something was wrong, and explained: "Yao Yuzhi told me this. She said she had this thing on her body, and told me that there was a remnant soul test, which helped me a lot."

"You two know each other?"

"When I obtained this phalanx, she was by my side. Our relationship... Well, we are partners who have gone through life and death!"

Yan Liuqing was stunned.

When did that girl meet Chuhe?
Why doesn't she know anything?
(End of this chapter)