In Xiushui City in July, the weather is changing unpredictably.

It was still sunny in the early morning. After six o'clock, it started to drizzle in the sky.

After Chu Yunyun came out of the canteen, she held an umbrella and casually followed the alley paved with bluestone to the Taoist temple north of the martial arts hall.

The Taoist temple is a little far away, located on a small earth mountain, surrounded by large areas of wasteland forests.

Only such a sparsely populated place is the most suitable for spiritual power to build foundations and practice magic.

Next, she had to stay there for a few days until her own "spiritual seed" condensed.

The spiritual seed is the core of all magical techniques and the key to the magician's magic power. It is equivalent to the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill of martial arts, which can gradually grow and eventually turn into the Nascent Soul.

Chu Yunyun's cultivation has long been here, and several teachers from the Artist Academy have also urged her for a long time.

In today's world, magic and magic have declined and martial arts are the most respected. Although there is a place for art and cultivation, it is generally not valued.

After reaching the third level of martial arts, you can call the wind and rain, collapse mountains and crack the earth.

If you can do anything that martial arts can do, what else should you do?

Moreover, the practice of magic is difficult, and there are too few people who have achieved success on this path.

It is rare for a young man like Chu Yunyun who is very talented in magic to devote himself to art, so the teachers of the Artist Academy attach great importance to her.

Chu Yunyun had to postpone the time to condense the "spiritual seed".

Just because the inner army was about to take the exam, she had to collect eighty taels of rule money for Chu Xisheng, and she had been escorting until today.

Her spiritual power is already full to the extreme and can no longer be added.

The so-called full moon will cause losses, which is not a good thing in magic practice.

At this moment, Chu Yunyun suddenly stopped and looked ahead.

Just ten feet ahead, a large group of men and women in green disciple uniforms were passing by. They hurriedly walked towards the Sutra Tower with umbrellas.

That should be the new inner gate of the North Court of the Martial Arts Hall, and is preparing to rush to the Sutra Library to study classics and select inheritance.

Chu Yunyun noticed one of the young men.

This young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he seemed to be older among a group of inner disciples.

This person is thin and has a yellow face. He looks like an ordinary young man.

But Chu Yunyun used to practice the "Cave True Heavenly Eye" and could see 90% of the illusions in this world.

Under her gaze, the person clearly had a white face as jade, handsome and elegant, with bloody lips, a red crown on his head, and a few strands of hair were not tied, spreading on his forehead.

At the center of his eyebrows, there was a three-inch long blue mark that stretched from his hairline to the bridge of his nose.

Chu Yunyun didn't recognize this person, but she felt familiar.

The key is that this person's cultivation is close to the fourth grade.

What should such a master do when he comes to Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall? He even pretends to be a new inner disciple?

A coldness appeared in Chu Yunyun's eyes.

In her prediction, Chu Xisheng entered the Sutra Tower to comprehend the "Jiazi" totem, which should have been a natural thing to do because of the benefits.

Now, the variables in life are

Chu Yunyun walked forward while meditating. Not long after, she suddenly moved her mind and turned to the schoolyard of the martial arts hall.

There is a tall stone wall on the south side of this place, with various notices posted on the wall.

There are various notices and orders inside the martial arts hall, and notices from the Xiushui County government office.

Chu Yunyun was one of the wanted orders that were focused on.

"Li Daogui, the great thief in Jiangyang, is nicknamed "Blood Wind Sword", and offers a reward of 30,000 magic silver—"

It turned out to be him.

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In front of the library, dozens of baskets filled with steamed buns and meat buns were quickly snatched away.

The chefs all smiled at their bulging waists and bulging.

Several martial artists from the East Court also danced with joy.

Ye Zhiqiu stood on the steps and continued to instruct his disciples: "When you enter the door, the first thing is to remember the visualization diagram and secret medicine and prescriptions of Yangyuan Gong.

Next, you must record the two sects of the Ten Arts of the Extradition and memorize the first two "true intentions" in full. This is the basis for your promotion to the True Original Arts in the future.

If you still have time, you can go and read other martial arts classics. If you are lucky, you may see the notes and true intentions left by Qin Muge in the past."

More than a hundred inner disciples in front of the steps were buzzing.

"Qin Muge?"

"But King Bawu, former General Qin Muge of Anbei?"

"The Qin Muge, who pushed the Northern Region 30,000 miles and achieved a first-class general in just twelve years, was undefeated in his life, and was invincible in the Northern Region?"

Chu Xisheng couldn't help but move his mind and raised his ears.

Hearing these people talking about Chu Yunyun, his feelings were quite strange.

"This is impossible. Qin Muge's true intention of hand-painting is a priceless treasure. How could it be left here?"

"The coach is bragging to us. Qin Muge is from the Qin family of Tieshan. What does it have to do with our Wuxiang Shenzong?"

Ye Zhiqiu was not annoyed after hearing this. She smiled: "A general of Anbei, Qin Muge, joined the border army at the age of 16 to inherit his father's position, and took charge of the "Anbei Army" in the north at the age of 22. In six years, he swept across the northern region, and was invincible and achieved great martial arts.

However, few people in this world know that when Qin Muge was ten years old, he once had a pseudonym into my Wuxiang Shenzong.

She started as an outer disciple of our Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall and became the direct inheritor of our sect in just six years. If her father had not died in the northern border in battle, Qin Muge might have been the elder of our sect now.

It is said that when Qin Muge was in our Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall, he spent 72 days reading the 17,000 volumes of martial arts secrets in this library, leaving behind many annotations and notes, and several true intentions of copying by herself. Not long ago, a disciple was fortunate to see one of the pictures and cultivated an extremely powerful sword technique——”

Ye Zhiqiu was talking about this when he suddenly saw Shao Lingshan, the coach of the West Court, coming with a large group of people.

She curled her lips, immediately put away her verbal talk, and then signaled the martial artist who was guarding the gate to open the gate of the Sutra Tower: "Let them in!"

When the thick door of the library was slowly opened, the disciples rushed to the first room with a "boom" and rushed to the door with the first room.

Chu Xisheng was no exception. He showed the momentum he used to grab a seat in the study room and walked into the room in the front.

The structure of this room is like a stepped classroom, with a large interior space, but it is crowded with people after a few breaths.

Chu Xisheng came in early, not only in the first two columns, but also in a good viewing angle.

But not long after, he was surprised to find that there was a circle around him.

The surroundings were obviously crowded, but the nearby inner brothers were afraid of him.

Some people were not sure about the situation and wanted to squeeze in and sit, but were forcibly driven back.

Chu Xisheng's heart was slightly terrified, and he had noticed that there were eight or nine teenagers in the crowd looking at him with a cold face and looking at him with bad eyes.

Chu Xisheng immediately realized that he was being targeted.

And 99% of them are related to yesterday's Longsheng.

Chu Xisheng frowned slightly, then put aside his distracting thoughts and focused on the visualization diagram of Yangyuan Gong.

This is not because he is very determined, but because there are several martial arts teachers in this room staring at him.

Even if these people want to attack him, they will not choose this place that is full of public sight.

Besides, it was useless to be afraid, so he would write down the picture as soon as possible.

The visualization diagram of Yangyuan Gong is hung on the front wall, about three meters long and wide, occupying most of the wall.

The painting is a big day painted with ink and wash.

It feels very simple when you first look, but when you look closely, you will find that the outlines depicted by ink and wash, the flames and light marks have a strange charm.

After watching for a moment, Chu Xisheng felt that this "big sun" seemed to directly reflect into his consciousness and spirit, and moxibustion and hot water.

His eyebrows were warm, and wisps of Yuanyang's power grew and scattered in his limbs and bones.

Yangyuan Gong is boiling and undergoing strange changes.

At this time, his qi cultivation effect was better than when he was practicing in the morning when he was in the morning. After combining the two, he would surely be able to complement each other.

Chu Xisheng probably won't take long to practice the first level of Yangyuan Gong to perfection.

However, if he wants to be promoted, he still needs the corresponding secret medicine.

The second level of Yangyuan Gong corresponds to the level of "Nine Levels Lower".

Only when the martial arts essence is improved can one be considered a true ninth-grade martial arts practitioner.

At the ninth level of martial arts, the 18th level of the Yuangong at each level requires corresponding secret medicine to be promoted.

However, the visualization diagram of the martial arts Yuangong is also crucial, and it is something that can help martial arts practice twice the result with half the effort.

For example, the visualization picture in front of Chu Xisheng is a simple and weakened version of the sun.

It is impossible for ordinary people to visualize the real sun, which will cause them to burn their souls and even burn themselves to death.
To be continued...