Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 51 The Feather Needle

"Split Qinghai with one sword, and shatter the clouds of smoke for a long time?"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Ran was amazed: "Is this true, or is it just exaggeration?"

"Legends of the rivers and lakes often like to exaggerate."

Dao Wuming said with a smile:

"Brother Jiang, don't care about these small things. In short, this unknown Taoist in the past really shocked the world with the Good Fortune Sutra.

"The high level of martial arts is unbelievable.

"His person once said that the Good Fortune Zhengxin Sutra may be a unique study of the Zhengxin sect in the past.

"Its meaning is broad, its reasoning is profound, and its interest is deep. From a little ancestral spirit, it turns into the four seasons... It really lives up to the name of good fortune.

"It's a pity that if you want to practice this martial art, you can't have a competitive heart, you need to keep a pure heart and keep the intention of doing nothing.

"With such a clear state of mind and a righteous heart, you can move your qi.

"After that, there is water grinding, day after day, year after year, dripping water wears away the stone.

"And the first six layers of Good Fortune Zhengxin Sutra are mediocre in power, not as good as some basic introductory methods.

"Although it has the ability to open up the two veins of Ren and Du, it can't make the internal strength grow much.

"However, if one can cultivate the seventh stage before the age of 80, the power of the Good Fortune Righteous Heart Sutra will be reborn and far surpass that of his peers."

"..."

At the beginning, Jiang Ran listened quite seriously.

But when I heard the last sentence, I couldn't bear it.

Before the age of 80... cultivated to the seventh level?

Glancing at Dao Wuming, he remembered that this guy was a master who carried a golden cicada with him, so he looked at Li Tianxin.

Li Tianxin nodded:
"He's right... Moreover, the reason why the nameless Taoist is nameless is because after he finished speaking, he died.

"According to what he said before he died, he has practiced the Good Fortune Heart Sutra all his life.

"The last shot, that is, one or two times.

"With this person's experience, all the martial arts practitioners in the world are hiding from this Sutra of Righteous Heart.

"Even those who are self-sufficient in the Taoist sect with righteous hearts and orthodoxy have never taken back this Sutra of Good Fortune...it seems like they don't want to admit it."

Jiang Ran was speechless for a moment. Simply put, the Good Fortune Zhengxin Sutra is very powerful.

After training, the stronger batch...

However, no one in the arena can practice it.

Jiang Ran also understood why he was able to cultivate the seventh level of the Good Fortune Heart Sutra.

It is because of the 65 years of pure internal force in my body, and when I practice good fortune, I start from the second stage.

Therefore, based on his 65 years of knowledge, he abruptly pushed this kung fu to the seventh level.

No wonder when Mu Shiro found out that he had practiced the Good Fortune Zhengxin Sutra, he bluntly thought he had seen a ghost.

When Dao Wuming found out, he couldn't believe it.

After all, at his current age, how could he possibly achieve such kung fu?
At this time, Dao Wuming moved to Jiang Ran's side:
"Brother Jiang, what level have you cultivated to now?"

Jiang Ran glanced at him but didn't speak.

Li Tianxin silently glanced at Dao Wuming, with a faint sneer in his eyes.

Dao Wuming coughed:
"Forget it, Xiaosheng made a slip of the tongue.

"By the way...Brother Jiang, if you don't believe me anymore, why don't we watch it together?"

Jiang Ran was stunned for a moment, before he remembered what this guy was going to see with him.

Immediately shook his head.

Li Tianxin couldn't help asking:
"What are you... watching together?"

Jiang Ran suddenly seemed to be pardoned, and pulled Li Tianxin past him:
"Let him watch it with you, you should be like-minded people."

"what?"

Li Tianxin looked confused.

Dao Wuming asked in surprise:
"Could it be...Brother Li also likes to read 'Fang Zhi'?"

While talking, Jiang Ran was mainly watching.

Jiang Ran nodded again and again: "Exactly."

"Oh?"

When Dao Wuming looked at Li Tianxin again, he already had a feeling of 'my way is not alone'.

"It's okay."

Li Tianxin only thought he was talking about local chronicles, and didn't take it seriously, just said:

"I'll take a look at it when I need it."

"That's great."

Dao Wuming was overjoyed: "After this hero meeting is over, Xiaosheng happens to have a rare book here, and I invite Brother Li to share it with you."

"Treasures?"

Li Tianxin is a little strange, Fang Zhi still has the real thing?

After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Could it be a famous manuscript?"

"Exactly!"

Dao Wuming nodded repeatedly.

"This... respect is worse than obedience."

Li Tianxin cupped her fists as a thank you.

Jiang Ran was listening to the conversation between the two, and reluctantly used the four-character tactic of "deception and abduction" to control the expression on his face.

Otherwise, he was really worried that he would laugh out loud.

It's really fortunate that these two people talk about their own things, and they can chat so speculatively.

Looking back at the venue, shopkeeper Wan's subordinates were all around to receive the guests.

Jiang Ran passed these people one by one, but he didn't see Cheng Jimo.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if someone was watching him.

Subconsciously, I searched according to the feeling in my heart, and saw a person standing far behind a pillar staring at him. When the four eyes met, the person took a step back, turned around and left.

Jiang Ran frowned, and said to Li Tianxin and Dao Wuming:

"You two continue to chat, I'll go to the hut."

After speaking, he got up and left.

Li Tianxin immediately stood up and was about to follow.

But he was pulled back by Dao Wuming:
"Brother Li, don't go, you and I will talk for a while."

During this delay, Jiang Ran had already oiled the soles of his feet, blended into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

Li Tianxin frowned slightly, cast a cold glance at Dao Wuming, and sat down helplessly.

……

……

Wanjia compound is huge.

After leaving the venue, he followed the previous person around, and after a while, he came to a room that was rarely visited by people.

The man pushed the door open and stepped in, followed by Jiang Ran.

After waiting for Jiang Ran to enter, the man closed the door.

When Jiang Ran turned his head, he saw the man took out something from his arms and handed it to Jiang Ran:
"Young Master, Li Feiyun wants to poison you."

"Did you advise him?"

Jiang Ran took the things in his hand and glanced at the Tsing Yi in front of him.

His face was changed.

He has an extra beard, but his eyes are still the same as before.

Therefore, when the four eyes met, Jiang Ran could tell his identity at a glance, otherwise, he would not have chased him.

"No... the one in my hand is not the poison he wants to poison, but the antidote."

Tsing Yi frowned tightly:

"I entered the city yesterday, and before going down the mountain, Li Feiyun gave these antidotes to our group of people who entered the city.

"Say that on the day of the conference, shopkeeper Wan will host a banquet for all the heroes.

"Before the banquet, you need to take this medicine in advance, otherwise you will be paralyzed to the ground once the toxicity occurs."

Jiang Ran was not careless, and carefully opened the small paper bag in his hand, sniffed it, and nodded:

"What he gave should be a kind of drug that makes people paralyzed. This package of antidote is designed to cure this kind of poison."

When he said this, he suddenly frowned slightly.

Looking at the room, he asked:

"Have you been to this room?"

"No...it's just that there is no one here, so I brought you here."

Tsing Yi is a bit strange:
"What's wrong with this room?"

Jiang Ran didn't speak, but looked at the room again.

This is a side room, the furniture looks a little old, some places are dusty, but some places are spotless.

Especially the ground, which was tidied up.

Jiang Ran's gaze scanned every corner of the room inch by inch, and finally landed on a corner of the beam.

Tsing Yi followed his gaze and saw a silver needle embedded in the corner of the beam.

"Flying Feather Needle!?"

(End of this chapter)