I'm stuck on the same day for 3000 years

Chapter 18 Don't listen to the old man
Walking into the Sutra Pavilion, Xu Feng unexpectedly discovered that the Sutra Pavilion of Ni Xuanzong was unexpectedly large.

There are at least a thousand martial arts cheats here.

For a third-rate sect, this seems unreasonable.

This collection is comparable to a second-rate sect, right?
Surprise is quite a surprise.

However, as the former god son of Tianxuan Shenzong, such a few secret books are not enough in his eyes.

So seeing that Ni Xuanzong seemed to have some unexpected foundations, this only made him a little surprised.

Not caring about other cheat books, Xu Feng went directly to the bookshelf where the basic martial arts were placed.

There are one and only three thin volumes on this shelf.

"Broken Spirit Finger", "Reverse Spiritual Step", "Slaying Spirit Sword".

Sure enough, there are three basic martial arts.

Finding an open space, Xu Feng simply sat on the ground, took the simplified Chinese version of the three cheat books in his hand, and started to read from the Broken Lingfinger.

"Broken Spirit Finger, my Ni Xuan Zhizhen school's unique skill!"

"Everything in the world can be broken with one finger! This technique is"

Now that he started to look through it, Xu Feng devoted himself into it and learned everything about this martial art.

It has been like this before, and it is still like this now.

The former "Xu Madness", although he was called a monster by the world, was extremely talented.

But few people know that his Yuanli talent is actually not high.

Elementary aptitude, that's true.

However, Xu Feng practiced like crazy.

Diligent enough to frighten people, that's why he has the title of Mad Devil Son of God.

Of course, although Yuanli's talent is not high, Xu Feng has a talent that is beyond comparison.

savvy.

In the words of Tianxuanzi, the suzerain of Tianxuanzong.

Xu Feng's understanding is unprecedented.

As for how monstrous it is, it doesn't make much sense now.

"Broken spirit, one finger broken spirit, can cut off the human body's spiritual veins, spirit"

Xu Feng frowned slightly.

The word "ling" has not been used since Xuanmeng was established ten thousand years ago.

Since then, all monks have cultivated are Yuanli.

If this martial art was created within ten thousand years, it must be called "Broken Yuanzhi", not "Broken Lingzhi".

It can be seen from this that this martial art has a history of thousands of years.

It is not difficult to see from the words in it that this is a unique school of the town school passed down from generation to generation by Ni Xuanzong.

It's just because the difficulty is too high and the power doesn't seem to be great, so it is regarded as tasteless.

The brief introduction to the secret book stated this point very straightforwardly.

But the person who introduced the secret book also said that it is not very powerful because it has not comprehended the true meaning of the broken spirit finger.

Xu Feng smiled and shook his head. Is this Wang Po selling melons and boasting?

He set his sights on the "Reverse Spiritual Step" and "Spiritual Sword" again.

About half an hour later, Xu Feng walked out of the scripture storage pavilion.

"Have you made your choice?"

The short-haired man quickly noticed his footsteps, gently opened his eyes, and asked calmly.

"If you've chosen, choose "Broken Spirit Finger"." Xu Feng said with a smile.

"Huh?" The short-haired man was stunned when he heard the words, "Didn't anyone tell you about this martial art when you came?"

Xu Feng nodded: "The disciple has been told, but still wants to try."

The short-haired man frowned and said, "Do you know how difficult this martial art is? You didn't see its power at the beginning, so why didn't you choose a sword or footwork? Whether it's attacking or saving your life, it's not bad, let alone you."

"Your conditions are special. I'm afraid you'll never make it to the sun after the third level of Yuan Lian. That spirit-slaying sword is quite suitable for you. If you think it through clearly, you can change it."

Xu Feng felt this person's kindness very clearly, but he just smiled and said: "The disciple has made a decision, please elder to fulfill it."

The man stared blankly at Xu Feng for a while, then smiled casually: "Hey, whatever, the monthly money I get for killing pigs is the heart of the suzerain."

Then he took out a red jade slip and handed it to Xu Feng.

"The secret book is engraved in it, remember it after reading it, take it back in one month, and register your name and address."

Xu Feng said truthfully: "Disciple Xu Feng, Feng of Fengshu, lives with outer disciple Chen Yebai, that place."

"I know that place." The short-haired man seemed to know Chen Yebai, and waved his hand.

"I am the third elder of the sect. If you have any doubts about cultivation, you can come to the Sutra Pavilion to find me. If I am free, I can give you advice."

Before leaving, Qi said something unexpectedly.

Xu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said respectfully: "Thank you, elder."

Only then did he walk away.

"Oh, another one I can't think of."

The third elder looked at Xu Feng's back, shook his head, and continued to fall into his own cultivation.

Walking on the road, Xu Feng took out the red jade slip and placed it between his eyebrows, injecting the only trace of vitality into it slightly.

A clear and complete exercise instantly appeared in his mind.

After roughly reading it, and feeling that there were no omissions, Xu Feng didn't go back to his residence. He simply found an open space in the bamboo forest, sat on the ground leaning against a rock, and carefully studied this unique knowledge of the chicken rib town school.

"Broken spirit finger, one finger broken spirit."

While thinking carefully, Xu Feng gently stretched out his right index finger and pointed forward casually.

It was as if there was a person standing there, and he was pointing to various acupuncture points on the person's body.

"Cutting off the spirit and breaking the pulse, shattering the aura of all things. What a big tone."

"However, it is indeed somewhat difficult. It is worthy of being a spirit-level existence."

Spirit level.

That's right, the reason why Xu Feng chose this unique skill is because it is not an ordinary martial art in the usual sense.

Martial arts also have levels.

From low to high, there are four levels in the legend.

They are Fan, Ling, Xian, Tao.

This level of martial arts has not changed since ancient times.

Even at the level of Tianxuan Ling, one of the top ten divine sects, there are only about a hundred martial arts supernatural powers.

Immortal-level martial arts supernatural powers are even more pitiful, only a dozen or so.

And Tianxuan Bian, the top school of the Tianxuan Sect, is a Dao-level skill!
Almost every Shenzong has a Dao-level kung fu method or martial arts supernatural power.

This is the foundation of the sect of Shenzong.

Without Dao-level martial arts, it can only be regarded as a top-notch sect.

And this Nixuanzong actually has a martial arts at the spiritual level, which can be said to be a miracle.

How could a third-rate sect have a spiritual-level martial art that is rare even for a first-rate sect?
In the evening, Xu Feng returned to his residence.

However, he has an extra bamboo bed and a quilt in his hand, and these are all obtained from the miscellaneous cabinet.

To his surprise, when he entered, Chen Yebai was still reading a book.

Hearing him walk in, he put down the "Fu Dao·Part [-]", stretched his waist, and rubbed his eyes.

"What did you choose?"

Xu Feng didn't hide it either: ""Broken Spirit Finger"."

"What?! Didn't I say that this martial arts is a... well, forget it, you can do it yourself."

Chen Yebai looked resentful, as if he was dissatisfied with Xu Feng's refusal to listen to his dissuasion, he opened the door and left the residence.

Xu Feng also smiled slightly, afraid that in the eyes of this young man, he would immediately become the kind of guy who would not listen to the "old man's words".

Ask for a recommendation ticket~
(End of this chapter)