Immortal Martial God Chapter 1169: Reserve one hand

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"Oh...I see!" The man in the cloak slapped his forehead: "Cangshu Pavilion!"

"Yes." Xiang Nan nodded: "Pills cannot be passed down. You can't take them if you take others, and you can't take them if others take them, but the exercises and martial arts are different."

"Ancient martial artist regarded martial arts and martial arts as a treasure, and would rather die than divulge it to other sects for cultivation."

"So, this must be a place like Cangshu Pavilion."

"Since it is such a solemn place, I think it must be difficult to get in. It's hard to say that dozens or even hundreds of elder councils will pass before the gate can be opened."

"The remains of the elders outside the door also confirmed my thoughts, so I placed the waist cards of the 111 elders on the formation, and the mountain gate naturally opened."

The cloak man’s eyes lit up: "It’s a good analysis! It sounds simple to hear from you, but if you don’t have a clue, you won’t be able to think of it at all. You are afraid that you are the smartest young man in the entire Southern Territory. ."

"Me?" Xiang Nan shook his head: "I am still far behind."

Xiang Nan thought of Feng Xuan, that is the real smart person, whose reasoning ability has reached the point of enchanting.

"Okay." The man in the cloak held his fist to Xiang Nan and said: "Since you have a broad mind and are willing to call me, I will also accept your loyalty."

"If you are in trouble, I will definitely help, but if others are in trouble, hehe, I still won't care."

Xiang Nan was quite speechless.

The man in the cloak said again: "Xiao Hai, get rid of the poison from Mr. Xiang Bei. He is his own brother."

"Poison?" Xiang Nan was taken aback.

Immediately after, under Xiang Nan's feet, a little dwarf suddenly emerged, and the little dwarf jumped up and pinched Xiang Nan's wrist.

Xiang Nan hurriedly looked at his arm, only to find a black qi that strung down his shoulder to his wrist, and then condensed into black water along the middle finger, dripping to the ground.

"You poisoned me?" Xiang Nan said angrily.

The man in the cloak said: "Yes, when you absorbed the dragon energy and swallowed the pill, Xiao Hai poisoned you. I hope you will not remember the villain and forgive us this time."

The little dwarf smiled: "Brother Xiang Bei is very benevolent and righteous, very different from the sect disciples we have seen. We admire a man like Brother Xiang Bei very much."

"Just because I told you how to open the door?" Xiang Nanqi said.

The man in the cloak said: "Because you have been saving the Tianzifeng people over and over again, Xiaohai and I think you are very righteous."

"We don't save, because we don't belong to Tianzifeng, and if you save, you are arguing for the brothers."

The little man laughed and stabbed Xiang Nan's arm: "Brother Xiang, what do you think these pillars have, you might as well talk about it."

Beside, Long Xingyun pulled Xiang Nan over, angrily said: "Why did you go so close to them! Forgot which end you are from!"

"This man just now took credit for me! Have you forgotten it!"

The man in the cloak sneered and hugged his shoulders and said: "Brother Xiang helps you over and over again. Our brothers seem to be jealous in their eyes, but you don't know what is good or bad. You privately think that it is right for others to help you."

The little man also grinned and said: "Some people just have no face and skin, and Brother Chuang is taking the lesson."

"You!" Long Xingyun was furious.

"Shut up." Xiang Nan frowned and pointed forward: "Look!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked.

I saw most of the warriors, still on the ground, looking for mystery on the pillar, but not far away, there were four or five warriors sitting cross-legged on the top of the pillar, not knowing what they were doing.

The warriors who meditate at the top of the pillars remain motionless, as if they are exercising.

"Is this training coming?" The man in the cloak sneered.

"No." Xiang Nan shook his head: "It's not that simple, go up and have a look!"

Xiang Nan found a column, flew up, and sat on the top of the column. When he was learning those warriors to meditate cross-legged, he suddenly felt a strange idea that passed from the column to his body.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of information appeared in his mind!

This information is actually a formula for the exercises!

"Damn!" Not far away, Xiao Hai screamed.

As soon as this movement came out, the other warriors also realized that, for a while, many warriors turned into afterimages, and flew up one column after another.

After that, everyone was shocked!

Each pillar, as long as you sit on it, you can get the inheritance of the pillar's martial arts!

This kind of inheritance is not in the form of words, but directly into the mind of the martial artist, so the martial artist can directly understand how to practice, but does not know what the formula is, so there is no way to write it out.

Xiang Nan knew that the ancient warrior's broom cherished himself, but he didn't expect it to be so extreme!

Modern warriors also know that writing martial arts and martial arts in books can be widely spread, but in order to protect their martial arts and martial arts, ancient warriors do not use words to show people at all.

This time, the warriors are crazy! One crazy practice.

That's the martial art of fifty thousand years ago! Every book is extremely precious.

But then, fighting also took place.

There are only 100 pillars, but there are more than 600 warriors at the scene.

A total of five hundred people could sit on without a pillar, and they fought and fought frantically.

Xiang Nan felt that the pillar he was on was taught to himself by a method called "Xiantian Gong".

This kind of exercise is very rudimentary, it is a kind of martial artist of the innate realm, used to condense the weather.

Xiang Nan also practiced "Xiantian Gong", which is a passive exercise. After practicing the first weather, it will no longer help.

But the difference is that Xiang Nan’s "Innate Skills" practiced is much simpler than the "Innate Skills" on this pillar.

The innate skills here are more perfect and more profound.

The warriors on the other pillars also discovered this situation. For a while, everyone was amazed and at the same time ecstatic.

Xiang Nan frowned. The ancient masters taught kungfu to their apprentices, but would not give them all, and would usually "leave one hand."

For example, a powerful celestial elementary sword skill is divided into five moves, and one move is more powerful than the other, but when the master teaches it to the apprentice, only four moves are taught.

In order to prevent the apprentice from surpassing himself, the master will keep the last powerful trick, and will tell the apprentice before he is dying.

But in many cases, the master will suddenly die, or be killed by the enemy, or die violently after practicing kung fu, so he will go to Huangquan Road with his secrets.

Therefore, many of the modern martial arts and martial arts passed down, although the grades are still there, they are almost incomplete. Some are missing the most powerful trick, and some are missing the most important mantras.

Some exercises and martial arts are more miserable. They originally had ten tricks, but the more they spread, the fewer the tricks. You also "leave one hand" and he "leave one hand". In the end, there are only two or three tricks, even some Lost directly.

Like Xiang Nan’s first practice of Lei Zhendang, it was because of incompleteness, so I still don’t know what the complete technique is like today.

Such things were common in ancient times!