Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

"Disciple Wang Juechu, leads his disciple Xu Qingyang to meet the three uncles!"

Xu Qingyang knelt down and kowtowed, looking at him secretly.

Among the three people, on the left is a strong man with bare chest and piercing eyes. He seems to be very interested in him. The one on the right is dressed as a Confucian scholar and holds a folding fan. He has a restrained temperament. The one in the middle is carrying a long sword on his back and has a thin skeleton. , Immortal spirit, eyes with a bit of majesty and consideration.

"Xu boy, come here, come here, let Wang check it out!"

"Second Senior Brother, this is wrong of you. I was the one who discovered it first." But when the man spoke, the Confucian scholar looked dissatisfied and stared at Xu Qingyang, feeling extremely stressed. The swordsman in the game frowned: "Okay, you two are a lot of age, and you are still acting like children."

The strong man wanted to speak, but the Confucian scholar immediately lowered his head and said with a smile: "What the senior brother is criticizing is that the junior brother knows his mistakes."

After saying that, he winked at the strong man, showing his satisfaction.

"Hmph, that's enough of you. Stop being a good boy in front of Senior Brother. You've discovered it right, but this kid's talent doesn't match what you've learned, and it's not suitable for you."

"Elder brother, what do you say!"

The eldest brother is naturally a thin swordsman. Hearing this, his eyes rested on Xu Qingyang, and he seemed to have some ideas.

Xu Qingyang murmured in his heart that what impressed him most was that these three people used martial arts to fight against immortal cultivators. The Confucian scholars were not impressed at all, but the strong men and swordsmen were more impressed.

The former can represent the way of body-refining warriors among mortals.

Its powerful strength and combat prowess were so great that it almost shattered the cultivator's defensive talisman with his bare hands. His roar made the cultivator urinate in shock.

Although he lost to death in the end, there is no doubt about his strength.

If you don't know much about the immortal cultivator, there are many ways to win by attacking or sneaking up on the immortal cultivator before he can defend himself based on his combat prowess.

After all, Doctor Mo can handle one, and these three martial arts levels will definitely surpass Doctor Mo.

Don't talk about what happened to Doctor Mo. He was highly talented in martial arts and had unrivaled intelligence, but his mind was not on martial arts. He became paralyzed at a young age and never made any progress in the rest of his life.

Then there is the swordsman, whose records embody the inner strength.

He was once rated as the pinnacle of warriors. He has become a myth and legend in the world with the sword light in his hand. He can even block the talismans of immortal cultivators head-on, but his ability is barely above the threshold.

It's a pity that it stops here. There is no record of breaking the shackles in the future of Jianghu martial arts.

Xu Qingyang did not study the internal energy and true energy in depth, and basically gave up. His time and energy were limited, and no matter how conceited he was, he would not dare to find a way to advance as an internal energy warrior on his own.

It's not a little bit of effort, and it may take a lifetime to gain something.

There is only one way to evolve the physical body, and this is something that can be found. The way out he is looking for is not the practice of martial arts, but the art of physical cultivation.

"Juechu, little friend Xu, you should get up first!"

The swordsman extended his hand to indicate, and his eyes fell on Xu Qingyang: "Xu Xiaoyou, I have already read your technique. I have a few questions. Can you help me solve my doubts?"

Wang Juechu stood up, turned around, and said to Xu Qingyang: "These are the three supreme elders of my Qixuan Sect. Qingyang, you can't hide it."

Xu Qingyang nodded: "Master, please ask, this disciple will tell you everything you know."

"Ah, very good."

Next, the swordsman asked a lot of questions about the content of the exercises. Xu Qingyang could answer them without thinking. As the questions became more and more in-depth and exceeded the content of the exercises, Xu Qingyang gradually needed to stop and think, but he could barely answer them. Later, the swordsman became even more surprised.

"Okay, I'm done with my questions."

"Xu Xiaoyou, your martial art is the same as my junior brother's Jingyuan Gong in every aspect, but it is very difficult to be able to open a new one on your own, with self-consistent skills..."

"Originally, the three old men didn't believe that it was done by a child."

"Now it seems that I have little knowledge."

Next to him, Wang Juechu was sweating. Under normal circumstances, he would never dare to disturb the three martial uncles' hard work. This time, he didn't expect to disturb them.

He just sent some of the newly created skills in his sect to the three masters who participated in the creation of the skills as usual.

Unexpectedly, this glance attracted the attention of the three masters and uncles.

Not to mention that the three ancestors didn't believe it, in fact, he didn't believe it at first, but Wang Jiaoxi insisted that it was Xu Qingyang who did it and refused to take credit. He had to believe it. Now that the ancestor took the exam himself, the results have proven that he was right.

Since that's right, don't worry about anything else.

After the swordsman finished speaking, the strong man said anxiously: "Boy Xu, apart from the creators of this boxing technique in the history of Jianghu, in the past two hundred years of our Qixuan Sect, only Wang is the most suitable and the most specialized in it."

"If you are willing, Wang can accept you as his disciple."

"Not only this skill, Wang has used it as a basis over the years to create a unique magical skill, which is inherited from the same source. Your boy is definitely suitable!"

The swordsman frowned and followed up: "His method is indeed suitable for your talent, but you haven't practiced internal skills before. I have some experience in this method. If you are interested, I can teach you my sect." With your understanding of the supreme method, you will definitely achieve something in the future.”

In the end, only the Confucian scholar was left, and he introduced himself.

He followed the path of hidden weapons, and he didn't really have any intention of accepting a disciple. He just said it casually.

How could the choice not be complicated? Xu Qingyang simply accepted the strong man as his disciple. The strong man laughed "haha". The swordsman brushed his beard and shook his head without saying anything. The Confucian scholar held up his hands and said: "Senior brother, I am happy to have a good disciple. Congratulations." !”

"Hehe, very good, very good!"

Under the witness of Wang Juechu, a brief apprenticeship ceremony was held.

Xu Qingyang kowtowed, served tea, and paid homage to his ancestor. After that, Wang Juechu left, and he was taken to the thatched cottage where the three of them lived.

"My dear disciple, I will soon go into seclusion with your two uncles to understand the path forward for martial arts. This is what I have wanted all my life. You, hurry up now and ask me whatever you want. Ask enough about sex, don’t rush to finish the questions, set aside a month for the master meeting, and now I will teach you the exercises created by the master.”

After saying that, he took out a secret book and threw it to Xu Qingyang. He opened it and saw three big characters.

"Holy Elephant Skill"

It took me a day to memorize the content in my mind.

At the beginning of the second day, the training method was explained. Considering his martial arts attainments, the strong man directly skipped the teaching process for novices and only explained the core essence of the Holy Elephant Kung Fu. From Xu Qingyang's point of view, it and Baishi Boxing are indeed from the same lineage. They are both external and internal to each other. Together they are complete. One strengthens the body and blood, and the other uses it.

For example, qi and blood are compared to mana, and the Holy Elephant Kung Fu is a spell and combat skill that exerts mana.

In the entire Qixuan Sect, including Jianghu, there will be no other technique that is more suitable for him to practice than this one. The so-called Hundred Styles of Boxing is not really called this name. It has a long history. The original name is: "Jingyuan Kung Fu"