Martial Arts Pavilion.
In the center of the four branches of Qingyun, a square sheep tripod is erected in the air to facilitate the disciples of the four branches to come and comprehend and choose martial arts.
Going up the stairs, in front of the Martial Arts Pavilion, there lay an old man with a sarcastic face and a big belly.
This old man with a big belly is the one guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion.
The old man with a big belly squinted his eyes. Seeing someone approaching, he said lazily, "Ordinary disciples can only enter the Martial Arts Pavilion three times a month. Each time, they are only allowed half an hour to comprehend the martial arts within the pavilion. When the time is up, they must leave and are not allowed to take any martial arts with them."
"Okay." Li Siyuan smiled and walked in.
"Hey hey hey..." The old man with a big belly suddenly called out.
Li Siyuan frowned and turned to look at him.
The old man with a big belly stretched out a hand to him. Li Siyuan knew that this old man was asking for benefits from him. As long as he gave enough benefits, he could let his disciple stay in the martial arts pavilion for a longer time.
But who is Li Siyuan?
He won't give any benefits.
"It only takes me half an hour." Li Siyuan said lightly, turned and entered the martial arts pavilion.
"Huh! You want to choose martial arts in just half an hour? You're dreaming!"
Seeing that Li Siyuan was unwilling to give any benefits, the old man with a big belly immediately showed an expression of dissatisfaction and disdain on his face.
He knew Li Siyuan, a former genius. It was said that he was killed in a sneak attack by a disciple of Jidao Sect a month ago. Although no one knew why he was still alive, in short, if you want to choose martial arts in the Martial Arts Pavilion, you have to follow his rules.
After half an hour, I couldn’t even find a martial art that suits me, so how could I even comprehend it?
Li Siyuan entered the Martial Arts Pavilion and found dozens of disciples inside who were selecting and comprehending martial arts.
He did not choose martial arts from the shelves like these disciples did, because the highest martial arts that the martial arts pavilion allowed disciples to choose from were only of the second grade, which he did not consider good.
Instead, he walked directly to the innermost row of cabinets, as if he had come there specifically for this purpose.
I saw a thin piece of paper placed casually on this row of cabinets. The paper was yellowed and had a missing corner, and it was only half.
"I could only admire it before, but now I wonder if I can take it away from here..."
Li Siyuan blew away the dust and took the half piece of paper in his hand.
"Raging Dragon Collapse, a seventh-grade martial art. Upon mastering it, one can forcibly collapse their body onto the opponent's body, dealing a heavy blow to the entire body. However, they will also need to withstand the same amount of damage. It is extremely powerful, so use it with caution. How to practice it..."
For this "Angry Dragon Collapse", only these contents similar to an introduction were written on the paper, but the important parts such as the cultivation method and the essence were missing!
No wonder it is covered with a thick layer of dust and no one cares about it.
"Wow! This kid actually chose the seventh-grade martial art, Raging Dragon Collapse. Everyone, come and see!"
At this time, the old man with a big belly staggered in and couldn't help laughing when he saw Li Siyuan studying the half piece of paper.
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples who were selecting martial arts in the Martial Arts Pavilion all rushed over here.
Seeing that Li Siyuan was indeed holding half a piece of paper, he was immediately amused and confused.
"Junior Brother Li, you must know that this martial art is a fragment, which the Sect Master stole from someone else back then."
"Indeed, although it is a seventh-grade martial art, it can be said to be the highest-grade martial art in our Qingyun Sect. It's a pity that it is a fragment and has no practical use. It is placed here purely for viewing."
"I advise you to choose something else."
The disciples all joked and laughed, and some also gave kind words of advice.
Li Siyuan nodded and smiled: "Since it is a seventh-grade martial art, I will choose it."
When the disciples heard this, they laughed sarcastically for a moment. Li Siyuan, the former number one genius, has now become a fool.
The old man with the big belly just wanted to see Li Siyuan laugh. He rubbed his fat belly and said mockingly, "Who cares? If he wants this martial art, let him choose. Half an hour is almost up anyway. I want to see what he can comprehend."
Li Siyuan ignored him, turned around and walked to the side, unfolded half of the paper and placed it flat on the table.
open eyes!
The Eight Extremes Demonic Pupils unfolded, and under the Demonic Pupils, the half piece of paper seemed to come alive, full of energy. Lines of text and patterns began to converge from all directions and merge with the content on the paper.
Through the intuitive feeling of the Demonic Pupil, Li Siyuan witnessed with his own eyes the deduction and improvement of this incomplete martial art from scratch, and it was in this state that he began to comprehend it directly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The angry dragon leaped forward and crashed into the mountain, causing the mountain to collapse.
The Qigong practitioner, with the might of an angry dragon, shook the ground with his fists, smashing the enemy to pieces!
What's more, the Qi Refiner himself ended up paralyzed.
In his mind, the ferocious and tragic scenes of many Qi Refiners practicing the Angry Dragon Collapse flashed by, and the essence of them was directly integrated into Li Siyuan's body.
This enabled Li Siyuan to directly comprehend the essence of this martial art. In the future, he only needed to focus on cultivating his ability to withstand and resist attacks in order to unleash the power of this martial art.
Buzz!
Li Siyuan waved his arms, and a totem-like dragon shadow slowly moved on his arms, and a fierce and furious aura also appeared on his fist.
"Rage, the wrathful dragon's collapse has been comprehended..."
"How is that possible!"
All the disciples present in the Martial Arts Pavilion opened their eyes wide in shock, as if they had witnessed something horrifying.
The old man with a big belly, who had originally intended to laugh at the joke, suddenly trembled when he saw this. He was horrified and said, "This Angry Dragon Collapse is only a fragment. How could you possibly comprehend it?"
He can even comprehend fragments successfully. Who is this guy?
"If I, Li Siyuan, like something, I can comprehend it even if it's just a fragment!"
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