The Great Wild God Chapter 6: You can practice.

　　

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This world is full of too much mystery, or the six-armed troll crosses the void, brings him to this heaven, and completely opens up a completely new space in front of Chen Xun.

The troll said he was an "ant", and he also knew that he could only be considered an ant.

Zong Ya is only fourteen years old, but he is a head taller than him. He has enlightened the barbaric soul and has just entered the fourth level of barbaric martial arts, but his arms have nearly a thousand catties of strength. This is how Chen Xun was on earth Things that are unimaginable.

Nan Li and Zongsang, as the upper-level brutal martial arts of the Wobman Division, practiced the realm of blood and marrow. They can smash a shack-sized boulder with one punch. They are not weaker than rocket bombs. Running between the lofty mountains and ridges is faster than a wild horse. After the muscles, bones, skin and flesh are tempered, the skin is as tough as the old skin of a bull, and the bones are more comparable to those of fine iron, and are invulnerable to ordinary swords and guns.

Fighting with the enemy, the upper-level barbarian exists like an alien.

However, Grand Master Zong said that thirty or fifty advanced martial artists such as Zongsang and Nan Liao may not have been able to beat a real blood savage...

Climbing the Tushan Mountain, to the outside of the Western Wilderness, or in the depths of the Western Wilderness Extinct Territory, those powerful true cultivations with the power of splitting the mountains and filling the sea are countless.

Having seen the situation where the Tianwei Purple Thunder split countless mountains into dust, Chen Xun absolutely believes that Grandpa Wutu's words are not exaggerated.

The high-level barbaric weapon comparable to an alien, under the mighty purple thunder, before the six-armed troll, isn't it an ant?

He also became more clear in his heart that he wanted to gain a foothold in this world, or want to learn from trolls or Taoxu, tear through the void, find the way back to earth, and learn the practice of this world. fundamental.

For the next three days, the Wu Mang Division was preparing for the soul sacrifice.

In the past few decades, the Wu Mang Division has not conducted a soul sacrifice several times, and it is naturally very grand once.

It's just this kind of grand ceremony that ordinary people can't get involved. Only a few leader-level barbarians such as Nanli and Zongsang are responsible for the preparation; strangely, the Wugongzongtu has disappeared for two days, and I don't know where it went.

Chen Xun stayed in the stockade to heal his wounds, and never went out of the stockade to go into the mountain to collect medicine. It was not until the eve of the big sacrifice that Grandpa rushed back.

As soon as Zong Tu came back, he asked Zong Ya to call Chen Xun to the stone temple, and took out a fragment of silk book carefully wrapped in animal skins from his arms:

"Many martial arts practice is more dependent on the hard work of the week. For the millennium, Wumang has only three or five people who can enlighten the soul within three or five months. Nan Li and they agreed to participate. Soul sacrifice, but you only have the chance to comprehend for one night, and you won’t get anything if you think about it. I will go out this time, find an old friend, and trade this scroll from him..."

Chen Xun learned that Grandpa Gongzong had come out in the past two days. He actually took a private possession for him in exchange for the practice method. He bowed to the ground gratefully and shouted, "Grandpa..."

"Stupid boy..." Zongtu stretched out a bird-claw withered hand and stroked Chen Xun's shoulder.

Chen Xun calmed the excitement, sat on the pouf, and took the fragment of the silk book that A Gongzongtu had handed over.

The handwriting on the cover is a bit vague, and it can barely identify the four large characters of "Tao Yun Zhan Jie", and the five small characters "Qing Mu Dao Ren Zhu" are written on the lower left. When opening the silk book fragment, the first page reads:

"Heaven-marked terrain, Dao Yun Tiancheng, all things have anim, visualization and law..."

Seeing this, Chen Xun was surprised by the fluctuating heart.

He went to this heaven and earth, followed the A Gongzong map to learn barbaric and discerning pharmacology, always trying to figure out the similarities and differences between this heaven and the earth.

Although the herbs in the Tushan Mountains are different from the earth, none of them are the same, but when it comes to pharmacology, there are still many similarities.

Now that he sees the fragment of the silk scroll, he doesn’t know how to interpret the characters "Tianhen terrain, Dao Yuntiancheng", but it is fundamentally the theory of "teaching the world".

Chen Xun then turned to the next page. In the silk book, Taoist Qingmu recorded many of his experiences in Yunzhou, and mainly recorded his discussions with Yunzhou cultivators on training.

It's just that the narration about training is very scattered. Taoist Aoki doesn't think that some of his understanding is definitely correct. Therefore, he specifically marked the word "Remnant Jie" on the cover, but there is no way to get started with suffering. For Chen Xun, it is already precious.

I don't know how much A Gongzong's picture is in private collection, so I got this silk book from my old friend Taoist Aoki.

Thinking of this, Chen Xun gratefully bowed to the ground again.

"This Qingmu Taoist is an old friend of mine. As early as thirty years ago, his cultivation was already on the peak of Wuman. Although he traveled around Yunzhou, he could not help him break through the peak of Wuman, but his Some experience and insights are precious, and he has no descendants. This gave me this silk book."

Zongtu said slowly,

"Although you have forgotten where you came from, what you have learned in your heart is really not comparable to us old witches. Nan Li and Zongsang just don’t know you well enough. I believe you should be able to learn from this. There is something in the scroll..."

"..." Chen Xun felt guilty in his heart. He just crossed the void and got blood into his body, and he couldn't talk about it with Grandpa.

Zong Tu slightly narrowed his hidden eyes, as if he had already seen through Chen Xun's secrets, and continued:

"I previously told you not to tell outsiders what you have learned in your heart. This is also the case this time. Don't tell others about silk books, especially Zong Ya. He can't keep secrets in his stomach." /

"Axun knew that except for Grandpa, he would never reveal half of his score to others." Chen Xun agreed.

He just arrived at Wumang Shizhai, and saw that the people of the Wumang tribe lived a worse life than slash-and-burn cultivation:

In addition to the majestic and majestic stone temple, Shizhai is located in the center of the village, the other buildings have no layout at all.

Although the walls of the village are built with stones, they are also very simple; there are no drainage, wells, public toilets and other facilities in the village. The tribe’s survival mainly depends on fishing and hunting, and picking wild fruits, and they don’t know how farming and animal husbandry are.

Chen Xun asked Agongzong to stay and gave many suggestions on how to improve the lives of the Wumang people.

Grandfather Zongtu listened to his suggestion, but was shocked, but didn't follow his suggestion. He also asked him to strictly guard the secret, even Zong Ya couldn't disclose it.

As the longer he lives in the Wumeng Department and the deeper his understanding of this world, Chen Xun knows that Grand Master Tu is truly foresight.

On the one hand, the traditional power is exceptionally strong. Farming and animal husbandry may be regarded as sorcery by the stubborn wild tribes and be banned.

More importantly, before the Wumeng tribe has formed sufficient force, the cultivation and animal husbandry methods will be implemented. The material will be enriched and the life will be more comfortable. Once it arouses the coveting of the big tribes, it will only bring The disaster of extinction and extinction.

The reason is very simple. It’s never a good thing for sheep to eat grass to fatten themselves up.

And in this world, when it comes to the strength of force, it does not mean that you can have three to five hundred strong men or more who can be trained by organizing them.

This world is the world of cultivators, and the space where the tyrannical power of individuals is endlessly displayed.

Whether the Wumeng Tribe can regain its strength in Mangyaling depends more on the number of upper-level barbarians and whether there will be new tianbarbarians in the future.

This fragment of "The Remnants of Taoism" is the same.

If Chen Xun learned something from it, it was obviously a very superficial practice of profound arts, but after the news leaked out, many things were unclear and unclear.

If other big tribes mistakenly believe that there is something mysterious in the black mang, it will only be a catastrophic disaster for the black mang.

"Well, I have to make some preparations for the big sacrifice tomorrow. You go back and watch it first. If you don't understand, I will study with you after the big sacrifice." Zongtu said.

Chen Xun bowed deeply to Grandpa Gongzong Tu, hid the fragments of silk and silk, turned around and left the stone house, and returned to his small shack, which was simple but sheltered him from wind and rain.

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Back to the shack, Chen Xun closed the door and read the "Remnants of Taoism" through the twilight that penetrated through the wall.

The fragments of silk scrolls are less than 100 pages, and the total is more than 20,000 words.

Chen Xun has been acquainted with barbaric texts in the past three years, and it is easy to read. Before dark, he read the silk book carefully, and finally has a general understanding of the training system of this world.

Western Wilderness Territory is dominated by the inheritance of barbaric martial arts, while Yunzhou, located to the east of Tushan, has a much richer training inheritance.

Yunzhou cultivates the sect. It is believed that at the moment of conception, people are endowed with the vitality of their parents' essence and blood, and the vitality of heaven and earth, from scratch to create a fetus in the mother's body, and training is to develop the body Potential.

The vitality given to the fetus by the world at the time of conception is regarded by the practitioners of Yunzhou as the Taoist true Yang, and almost all of the profound arts are based on the Taoist true Yang; Taoists in Qingmu believe that when a person is conceived, Receiving the essence and vitality from your parents is actually the foundation of martial arts training.

The sparse real blood in Manwu's body is actually passed on from generation to generation through the essence and blood of his parents at the time of conception.

Seeing this, Chen Xun suddenly felt a sense of clarity.

Although Shinto Aoki didn't write down any specific methods of savage training in the silk book, the actual theory of savage training has been fully explained.

Chen Xun still can’t understand what the vitality given by heaven and earth is for the time being, but isn’t Xian Man’s bloodline similar to genetic inheritance?

Before the troll was dying, could the drop of golden devil blood infiltrating his body be regarded as an existence like the "brother bloodline"?

It is recorded in the fragments of the silk book that Yunzhou cultivators have advanced to a high level and can guide the spiritual energy of the world to quench the body, not only to increase their life, but also to rejuvenate.

Chen Xun recalled that after that drop of golden magic blood penetrated into his body~IndoMTL.com~ he became what he looked like when he was about ten years old in more than a month. "Rejuvenate"?

Chen Xun made a shocking wave in his heart, remembering the words of the void troll before his death: "It's cheap, you ant...", at this moment he has a deeper understanding of this sentence.

Chen Xun repeatedly compared the silk book, only to realize that the method that he had worked out over the past three years to develop his body's potential by squeezing the limit of his body is actually the most primitive martial arts practice.

Although the enlightenment of the spirit of the savage training is the secret secret of the tribes, it ultimately fell on the "Heaven Marks, the Tao Yun Tiancheng, the spirit of all things, and visualization The ten numbers of "Dharma" are similar to those of Yunzhou's major sects.

It’s just the secret technique of the Vajra Equal Visualization, and it is also the secret of the unspoken secrets of the major sects in Yunzhou. There is no more specific introduction in the fragments of the silk book, but Taoist Qingmu has appended a copy called "Dapeng The Secret Boxing Map of "Five Positions".

Seeing this, Chen Xunxin jumped wildly again, feeling that this volume of silk book has brought him so many surprises.

Qingmu Taoist said in the silk book that Dapeng Secret Boxing was only a practice technique used in the early stage of Yunzhou Wuxiu, but there is no essential difference between Wuxiu and Barbarian Martial Arts, and it can be used as Chen Xun to enter Barbarian Martial Arts. The first step to practice.