Chapter 56: Secret Technique
After some comforting, Wang Yao finally shifted the topic to the main business of the night.
"Elder, do you think we must open a martial arts school?"
Zhang Yun hesitated for a moment, then said firmly, "Opening a martial arts school is the most suitable option. Firstly, a martial arts school is not considered an official organization and will not attract much attention.
Secondly, we need fresh blood, so I hope you can take in a few apprentices."
Wang Yao pretended to avoid Zhang Yun's gaze, and said reluctantly, "My own martial arts skills are still half-baked. I only know one boxing move, the Wild Wave Fist. You can all teach me this boxing move."
"Don't worry, you have perfected the Wild Wave Fist. You will definitely be listed as Bian Jiu in the next update of the Yellow List. This is no half-baked person.
There are many masters at the first level of martial arts, but how many of them can perfect a single martial art and become famous throughout the world?
Zhang Yun became excited when she remembered that Wang Yao was the second person besides the founder of the gang to have mastered the Crazy Wave Fist.
Wang Yao still had a very hesitant expression, as if he was very unconfident.
Zhang Yun agreed. Bian Jiu had too little experience in the martial arts world and didn't understand the talent required to master a martial art. So, he would just pass on the skills he needed to.
"Come with me." Zhang Yun looked at Wang Yao deeply, turned and walked towards the inner room.
Wang Yao hurriedly followed, knowing that the matter was probably settled. Zhang Yun had chosen the room she lived in herself, and she didn't expect that there was an inner room.
"Kneel down and kowtow to the ancestor and the former gang leader." Coming to the inner room, there was a shrine with the spirit tablets of the ancestor and the former gang leader on it. Zhang Yun said to Wang Yao with a solemn face.
Wang Yao was very obedient. He knelt on the cushion, kowtowed three times respectfully, and lit a stick of incense.
He did not feel uncomfortable because Wang Yao felt that he had learned martial arts and might soon receive the true teachings. This was a favor of teaching and receiving the knowledge, and this courtesy should be performed.
Zhang Yun nodded with satisfaction, lit a stick of incense, took out a yellowed and incomplete secret book from behind the shrine, and handed it to Wang Yao.
"Bian Jiu, this is a unique skill that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Kuanglang Gang, the Xiantian Yi Qigong.
Today, as a senior master, I will pass on this unique skill to you. I hope you can carry forward the Kuanglang Gang and avenge the destruction of my gang!"
Wang Yao excitedly took over the Xiantian Yi Qigong, pointed to the sky, and solemnly swore to the shrine, "I, Bian Jiu, hereby swear to restore the foundation of the Kuanglang Gang and avenge my grievances!"
Afterwards, Wang Yao couldn't help but flip through the martial arts technique and found that it was only half completed. This was too incomplete. Could he practice it?
Zhang Yun's face flushed, and he explained anxiously, "The Xiantian Qigong we inherited is the first two levels, which absorb the Qi of the Five Elements and the Qi and Blood for your own use. It won't affect you if you don't have the last three levels."
Wang Yao took a quick look and it seemed to be the case. He then asked, "Does the elder know the whereabouts of the next few levels? There is no way forward, so I dare not practice rashly."
“I don’t know about the last two floors, but I heard from the gang leader that the third floor seems to be in the Poison Spider Temple.
And don't worry about practicing, I tell you, this technique is said to be a secret in the Wordless Heavenly Book." Zhang Yun was really worried that Wang Yao would not recognize the value of it, so she said everything.
As expected, when Wang Yao heard about the wordless heavenly book, his eyes lit up. How could a small gang like the Kuanglang Gang have such a great background?
"Elder, I will practice, and I also agree to accept you as your disciple, but you have to tell me my background." Wang Yao patted his chest and agreed to what Zhang Yun was most concerned about, and then put forward his own request.
Zhang Yun was helpless. Who could she blame after letting the secret slip? Besides, it had come to this point and there was no point in keeping these secrets any longer.
“The founder of the sect was a renowned Grandmaster on the Earth List. For unknown reasons, he was severely injured one day and collapsed in the wilderness.
He was saved by the second generation master who happened to be passing by, but he was seriously injured. On his deathbed, he passed down two martial arts techniques, one of Wild Wave Fist and one of Xiantian Qigong.
Wang Yao nodded as he listened, "So that's how it is. The title of founder of the gang is just something we forced upon us. No wonder we don't dare to write our name, fearing that our enemies will come looking for us."
Zhang Yun didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Yao. She had now realized what it meant to have a sharp tongue. Although she said that, she couldn't help but want to hit him.
She picked up the wick and continued, "Based on the battle for the Wordless Heavenly Book, later generations speculated that the ancestor was seriously injured because of the fight for the Heavenly Book's skills. If you want to know more about this battle, go and research it yourself."
Wang Yao listened with great interest, but he still pointed out the core problem directly. He looked at Zhang Yun with wide eyes and said innocently, "Then why is it that our Kuanglang Gang always lingers on the threshold of becoming a small power?"
Zhang Yun suppressed her inexplicable irritation and explained, "It's because it's too difficult to practice. It requires various medicinal herbs and methods to assist. Anyone with even slightly less talent can't do it.
Don't worry, with the experience of the previous gang leader, I will prepare the herbs needed for the first layer for you."
After saying that, Zhang Yun picked up the teacup, indicating that Wang Yao could leave. He had explained enough in the middle of the night.
Wang Yao had no choice but to bow and take his leave. Unexpectedly, just as he closed the door and was about to leave, a voice came from inside.
"Tomorrow is the update time for the bi-monthly Yellow List. We will open the clinic in three days. You must show up and take in a few apprentices. Otherwise, the medicine fees will not be so easy to earn."
Wang Yao almost lost his balance and left quickly without saying a word. One could tell from the sound of his footsteps that he was in a state of unrest.
Zhang Yun also smiled knowingly and said, "Boy, you are still a little naive to fight with me. It's not that easy to get something for free."
Back in the room, Wang Yao angrily opened the Xiantian Qigong. He wanted to see how difficult it was to practice. Did he have to take drugs?
Unlike his previous quick glance, this time Wang Yao immersed himself in it because the content was so vast.
It is not the martial arts itself that is attractive, but the annotations of the successive leaders of the Kuanglang Gang and the elders who passed on the martial arts. The various densely packed small characters explain a large amount of martial arts knowledge.
This world is divided into four realms, and the gap between each realm is as huge as the difference between heaven and earth. Even the Qi realm in the first realm has stopped countless people.
Just like in the remote county where Wang Yao's Kuanglang Gang is located, a force can only gain a foothold if it has masters of the first level of martial arts, and the major forces also measure their foundation by the number of masters in the inner energy realm.
The next three realms are: the Three Gates Realm, the Refining Realm, and the Meeting the Saint Realm. The three levels are divided into blood exchange, tendons and bones, and internal organs. Each level is difficult, but must be passed.
There are some explanations for the three realms, but there is no mention of the later refining of the extraordinary and meeting the emperor. It seems that the level of the ancestors of all generations is not high. Wang Yao guessed without any respect.
However, in the martial arts world, judging strength is not only based on realm, but also on actual combat ability.
Here we have to talk about the four Jianghu lists: Tiandi Xuanhuang. The Huang list includes young rookies under the age of 30; the Xuan list includes masters under the age of 45 who have the potential to break through to the Grandmaster level, generally known as the Qianlong list;
The Earth Ranking and the Heaven Ranking include all masters and grand masters. As long as they break through the realm of refining differences and the realm of facing saints, they will be on the list.
What? A patriarch had personally witnessed a battle between two great masters, one who could cut water with a sword and destroy a mountain with a single strike? A great master on the Heavenly Ranking could even achieve immortality?
Except for the fact that there was no evidence for immortality, everything else could be confirmed. Wang Yao was shocked.
There's something wrong with the martial arts in this world. It doesn't feel like high-level martial arts at all. Could it be immortal martial arts?
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