The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Then Fang Xun casually sent the clerk away, thought for a moment, and left the yard. After a while, he arrived at the library.

The library covers a large area. Fang Xun saw rows of bookshelves after entering. At first glance, there was no end to them. They were piled with books. They were all manuals on martial arts, covering everything from the post-natal realm to the Yang God realm.

There were also editors and warriors walking around the bookshelves. Some were absorbed in reading a book, while others were still selecting their favorite secret manuals of magical skills.

They all looked delighted, and it was obvious that they came from humble backgrounds. Entering the library was like a mouse falling into a rice jar.

After taking a look, Fang Xun shook his head. If he really had to read so many books one by one, how long would it take?

So he said to the clerk who was sitting behind a desk at the door and was in charge of gatekeeping and registration.

"Give me a catalogue!"

The clerk quickly took out a thick booklet and handed it over: "My Lord, the bookshelves of all the books in the library are recorded in the booklet."

Fang Xun nodded, took the booklet, and walked deeper into the library while browsing it, attracting envious glances from everyone.

The other warriors who came to the library to borrow secret books were all subject to many restrictions, unlike Fang Xun who could read whatever he wanted.

Not only is the number of books that can be borrowed limited, but they are not allowed to be taken out of the library. One can only memorize them first and savor them slowly after leaving.

Only if your insights or suggestions are adopted by Zhenyangzi and you gain merit, can you see more and more advanced skills.

Fang Xun ignored the envious looks of the crowd and, following the records in the catalog, picked out a secret book on a bookshelf with "Wu Tu Yuan Ci Zhengang" printed on the cover and began to browse through it.

There are innumerable martial arts attributes in the world, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are just the most common ones. This "Wu Tu Yuan Ci Zhengang" is a method of martial arts with the attributes of a variant of the earth element.

Fang Xun was reading with great interest, reading ten lines at a glance at a fairly fast speed. In just a quarter of an hour, he had memorized the contents of this set of skills.

'The high-level martial arts world is different. The true qi attributes are rich and varied. Relatively speaking, the low-level martial arts world is much more monotonous. At most, it is just ice, flames, and the like.'

After putting "Wu Tu Yuan Ci Zhengang" back on the bookshelf, he picked up a book on Qi and blood martial arts not far away and began to read it.

Although when talking about Qi and blood martial arts, the first thing that people in the martial arts world think of is the Blood Demonic Dao.

However, the evil techniques of the Blood Demon Sect cannot represent the orthodox martial arts of qi and blood.

Orthodox Qi and blood martial arts are like the "Record of Essence and Blood Cultivation", which condenses the essence and blood, strengthens the body, cleanses the marrow and exchanges the blood, so that the Qi and blood can flow smoothly.

In ancient times, Qi and Blood warriors could defeat terrifying beasts as tall as mountains just by relying on their powerful physiques.

Gradually, Fang Xun became addicted to reading and couldn't help himself. He didn't even notice the time passing by.

One martial arts technique after another flowed before his eyes. Whenever he saw something wonderful and got inspiration, Fang Xun would immerse himself in the martial arts hall to find Quezhou, Yuan Tiangang and Xiang Yutian to exchange some ideas.

It seemed like a blink of an eye, and a day and a night had passed. The sun rose on the second day, and the morning bell in the capital rang, bringing Fang Xun, who was immersed in the sea of ​​books, back to reality.

Although he had been reading for the whole day, Fang Xun was still full of energy, without a trace of fatigue on his face.

“It’s the next day so soon.”

Shaking his head, Fang Xun put the book on Qinggong in his hand back on the bookshelf, and left the library without looking back.

He was parachuted into Xingwu Village midway through his studies, and there was a lot of backlog of insights and suggestions submitted by many editors before him.

Yesterday, when Zhen Yangzi saw that he had just arrived, he did not ask him to review it immediately, but asked him to familiarize himself with it first.

Now that a day has passed, Fang Xun feels that he should do some serious work.

Soon, he returned to his courtyard and saw several clerks standing at the door waiting with a pile of thick volumes in their arms.

When he saw Fang Xun, he immediately came forward and said, "My Lord, please take a look at all these."

"Put them all on the desk. I'll check them."

Soon, several clerks placed a tall pile of documents on the desk and then respectfully left.

Only then did Fang Xun open the first record volume and began to review it.

The insights and suggestions of a martial arts editor flowed before his eyes. He carefully annotated each one that was submitted, and often when he saw something wonderful, Fang Xun would applaud.

These are the sparks of wisdom created by the collision of different ideas among the editors in Xingwu Village.

Even in the insights of a warrior at the awakening stage, he saw many unique shining points.

Fang Xun buried his head in the desk, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter as he made comments.

Before I knew it, another half hour had passed in a flash.

Suddenly, Fang Xun's ears twitched slightly, and he heard footsteps coming from outside. Although the footsteps were very light, they could not escape his ears.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a knock on the door, and Fang Xun replied without even raising his head.

"come in."

With a creaking sound, the clerk who received him yesterday walked into the room with three other figures.

"My lord, they are the three apprentices assigned to you." Fang Xun then put down the pen in his hand and looked up.

Two young boys and a young girl came into view, all of them looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and they all had a kind of arrogance that came from a life of luxury.

The girl was petite with a fair complexion. She was wearing a tight-fitting long robe, which added a touch of heroic spirit to her pretty face.

Originally the girl held her head high with a look of arrogance, but when she met Fang Xun's eyes, her body trembled, and she lowered her head as if by reflex, not daring to meet his gaze, and the arrogance on her face disappeared completely.

The other two young men, all dressed in bright clothes, and like the girl, subconsciously lowered their heads respectfully to avoid Fang Xun's gaze, feeling a little awkward.

When the clerk next to him saw this, he also felt dissatisfied in his heart. He had also heard of these three young masters and young ladies. They were all the best among the young people in their respective families. They were highly expected by their elders and were spoiled very much.

He is usually the center of attention, so he develops an arrogant personality.

But now they came in front of Fang Xun, and they were all so well-behaved that the clerk was secretly amazed.

It is certainly possible that the three of them had not heard of Fang Xun's reputation, and they were forced by their elders to be the other party's apprentices, so they did not have any rebellious thoughts in their hearts.

The other party was a Yangshen Grandmaster, so they did not dare to be unconvinced. Instead, they were more curious.

When I met him in person for the first time, Fang Xun didn't look anything special. He felt like an ordinary young man who was only three or four years older than me.

But the three of them didn't dare to treat each other as ordinary people, and they were all very reserved.

This was the ruthless guy who had killed Xue Linlang not long ago. To be honest, even if all the elders in their family joined together, it is hard to say whether they could defeat him!

Fang Xun glanced at the three of them. They were all in the Tongmai realm and had a solid foundation. They were much stronger than the common Tongmai realm in the world, but they looked a little immature, like flowers in a greenhouse.

Fang Xun estimated that the three of them were practicing under the care of their family and had never traveled far, let alone seen blood.

If they encounter those gangsters who roam among the wild and are always on the brink of death, even if their skills and foundation are far inferior to those of these three, if a fight really breaks out, these three little friends may even lose their lives.

His gaze suddenly stopped at the young man on the left and he spoke.

"What's your name? Do you practice Qi and Blood Martial Arts?"

He sensed a familiar scent on the young man, which was a trace of "Record of Essence and Blood Cultivation", so he asked casually.

When the young man heard Fang Xun speak, he immediately responded with a startled voice.

"My Lord, I am Liu Tianyun, and His Highness the Thirteenth is my uncle."

The child got nervous and subconsciously said Wan Chensha.

'I didn't expect that Concubine Shu's family is also a descendant of Xue Linlang. Wait, something is wrong!'

Fang Xun also laughed silently for a while, but immediately thought of something and his eyes suddenly focused.

All of a sudden, the four people in the room felt a change in the aura of the person in front of them, and they suddenly felt a terrifying pressure pressing on their hearts, causing their bodies to tremble and their faces to turn pale.

But the pressure immediately dissipated, and the four of them began to breathe heavily, feeling their backs soaked with cold sweat.

"Is this the power of the Grandmaster Yangshen? Just by emitting his aura, we can't move at all."

Fang Xun also replied at this time, saying lightly: "Sorry, I was distracted for a moment. I saw that you practiced a set of authentic Taoist internal skills, and also practiced an equally exquisite and profound Qi and blood health-preserving method. Both are the master's unique skills.

Your family elders probably want you to lay a solid foundation, but too much is as bad as too little.

You must have taken precious medicines to replenish your essence and blood regularly, but these medicines have caused your blood to be too active, and the yin and yang in your body to be unbalanced.

It’s fine now, you will just be happy that your physique is stronger than those in your realm, but in the future it will become the biggest obstacle for you to break through and open your mind.”

After Fang Xun came back to his senses, he made a series of comments, successfully diverting the attention of the four people.

Liu Tianyun was indeed stunned for a moment, and instantly ignored Fang Xun's strange behavior just now, and spoke subconsciously.

"Please teach me, sir!"

Fang Xun said calmly: "It's very simple. Before you open your mind, put off your Qi and blood training for now, and focus on your true Qi first. This will naturally restore the balance of the three treasures."

He took a casual glance and saw some problems with Liu Tianyun.

This child also studied "Records of Essence and Blood Replenishment", and considering his family background, he can definitely eat blood pills for replenishing essence and blood as candy beans on a daily basis.

Simply strengthening Qi and blood without keeping up with the progress of true Qi will cause the imbalance of Yin and Yang in the human body. It will not be visible in a short period of time, but when it reaches the point of enlightenment in the future, it will reach a bottleneck and be difficult to break through.

Liu Tianyun suddenly became enlightened and said sincerely, "Thank you for your guidance, Lord."

Fang Xun nodded, and began to comment on some flaws of the other two people. With just a few words, the two of them felt as if they had suddenly been enlightened.

But I was thinking about something else.

'Xue Linlang may not be dead, and has successfully escaped the seal! '(End of this chapter)