Chapter 1029 Each of them has unique skills
"How long have these visualization diagrams been hidden?"
"It looks like it's been thousands or tens of thousands of years."
Lu Yang held his forehead with his hand. No one had discovered these things for such a long time. How deeply had the monks of Xitian Temple hidden these things?
You hid so deeply, do you want people to find you, or do you not want people to find you? ...
"Luohan Fist is fast and varied, and emphasizes blowing the teeth with qi, making a sound like thunder, using sound to boost prestige, and using qi to boost strength..."
The teachings of Tofu Tianzun came from the sword.
Lu Yang's attainments in Luohan Fist are rarely matched in the world. Under his teaching, one can keep calm and make rapid progress naturally.
He focused on practicing boxing in the courtyard. Thanks to his powerful spiritual awareness, each of his movements was quite standard. After half a month, he was almost able to get the hang of it.
"It is indeed much stronger than the Bodhi Fist." The more Xin Ding practiced, the more he could feel the difference in level between the Bodhi Fist and the Arhat Fist. It was indeed the supreme boxing method that could achieve the Arhat status.
Just as my mind was focused and immersed in practicing boxing, a warm current rose from my dantian, flowing through my limbs and bones, filling me with strength.
"The pill is finally working?"
He was delighted. In order to practice, under the guidance of Tofu Tianzun, he used his merit points to exchange for a Xiaocao Huandan. Although it was a pill that would help with a breakthrough, its medicinal properties were very mild and would be slowly absorbed by the body after taking it.
As he practiced boxing for half a month, his body absorbed the medicinal properties faster, and he finally broke through from the fifth level of Qi training to the sixth level!
His pores dilated and he absorbed the spiritual energy from heaven and earth to replenish the spiritual power that was depleted in his body after the breakthrough.
"If I meet Senior Brother Xincheng now, I can probably knock him down with one punch."
Compared with half a month ago, his strength has improved dramatically. He obtained the visualization diagram of the founder of Buddhism, learned the Arhat Fist, and his realm also broke through to the sixth level of Qi training.
In the four menial academies in the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest, there are only a few menial monks who have reached the sixth level of Qi training. This also means that Xin Ding is really qualified to compete for admission to the Martial Monks' Academy.
"The sixth level of Qi training?"
"Greetings, Uncle Master Zhiyuan." He calmed his mind, exhaled, and finished his work. He clasped his hands together and greeted the deacon uncle, whose Dharma name was Zhiyuan.
"Not arrogant or impatient, not bad." Uncle Zhiyuan praised and sighed in his heart. If he had a calm mind, he would not have been so anxious to break through, and instead fell back to a lower realm.
He was exiled to the menial service yard for many years and became disheartened and not very concerned about the management of the yard.
But just half a month ago, the fact that Xin Ding defeated Xin Cheng caught his attention. After observation, he found that Xin Ding was a rare good seedling, and it would be a pity to keep this kind of character in the menial service yard.
"Please keep this string of Buddhist beads. It may be useful in the selection for the Martial Monks Academy." Uncle Zhiyuan took a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist.
"Uncle Master, this..." Xinding wanted to refuse. This was Uncle Master's Buddhist beads, which was definitely not a treasure he could afford.
He couldn’t buy everything on his body combined... Oh, no, he has the Yinglong Visualization Diagram, the Arhat Fist Manual, and the Immortal Sword.
"Take it. Uncle Master is not giving it to you for free. He needs your help with something."
"This time, four menial monks will be selected to enter the Martial Monks' Academy. With your current abilities, it won't be a problem for you to enter the Martial Monks' Academy."
"However, these four menial monks also need to be ranked. The manial monk who ranks first in the selection can choose a hundred-year-old herb from the medicine storehouse. There is a hundred-year-old Lingshu grass in the medicine storehouse. I need you to choose it."
In the past few days, Zhiyuan has been observing his mind and his dead heart has gradually become active. He is unwilling to be so decadent anymore and wants to return to the Jindan stage. To return to the Jindan stage, Lingshu grass is indispensable.
Due to special reasons, he was unable to exchange for Lingshu grass and could only obtain it through the opportunity of the Martial Monk Academy selection.
“Tianzun, this…”
"Take it. You're the one who got the best deal. This string of Buddhist beads has been blessed by Buddhism and is worth more than a hundred-year-old Lingshu grass."
"Good." He agreed calmly.
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The Miscellaneous Services Court is divided into four courtyards: East, South, West and North. Xinding belongs to the East Miscellaneous Services Court, which is recognized as the weakest of the four.
All the menial monks draw lots to fight in the arena to compete for four places to enter the Martial Monks' Academy, and then the top four will fight to see who will be the first.
Xin Ding stood out among the menial monks. Just relying on his sixth-level Qi training skills, he was able to defeat a large number of menial monks.
Xincheng also advanced to the sixth level of Qi training, but unfortunately he was defeated again when facing Xinding, who had a powerful spiritual sense.
Xinding fought his way through all the levels and made it into the top eight. He had just broken through the sixth level of Qi training, but was the weakest among the eight. In addition, he was from the East Miscellaneous Services Courtyard, so no one was optimistic about him.
Xin Ding's opponent is a menial monk who has been practicing at the sixth level of Qi training for a year. He comes from the West Menial Court and has great hope of entering the Martial Monks Court.
The two will duel, and the winner will be able to enter the Martial Monk Academy!
"Brother Zhiyuan, I didn't expect you to come to a place like this. In previous years, you never cared about the selection of the Martial Monk Academy."
A monk wearing the same clothes as Zhiyuan came over. It was Zhixing, who was in charge of the Western Miscellaneous Services Courtyard.
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"Why, do you think this kid called Xin Ding can beat the people from our West Miscellaneous Yard?"
"We'll know after a try." Faced with Zhixing's provocation, Zhiyuan remained unmoved.
Zhixing sneered and said nothing more. When he thought about Zhiyuan, the former prodigy who was highly expected and was on the Earth Ranking, but was misled by beauty and forced his way through, and after failing, was exiled to the menial service yard, where he was treated the same as himself, he felt relieved.
Zhixing was just about to watch the fight to see how Xinding lost and how Zhiyuan would react.
But when he looked at the ring, the fight was already coming to an end. He made up his mind to punch the opponent away from the ring!
The East Miscellaneous Courtyard cheered! Someone from their East Miscellaneous Courtyard was finally able to enter the Martial Monk Courtyard! How could it end so quickly? He just said a few words to Zhiyuan!
"You gave him all the Buddhist beads!?" Zhixing's eyes were about to burst with anger. He didn't expect Zhiyuan to dare to play such a big game.
He saw Xin Ding wrapping the Buddha beads around his hands and performing the Bodhi Fist. Every punch was shone with Buddha light. The people from the West Miscellaneous Courtyard were no match for him! According to the rules, only their own things could be used in the competition, and they could not borrow things. This meant that the string of Buddha beads that was so precious that it made him jealous was given to Xin Ding! "How can I not give away my belongings?"
"you!"
After Xin Ding's match ended, the other three matches ended one after another, and these four people were able to enter the Martial Monks' Academy.
"It looks like it's you four. What a coincidence, there are people from the four menial courtyards." A monk from the Martial Monks' Court came out to preside over the situation. After noticing the Buddhist beads in Xinding's hand, he glanced at Zhiyuan not far away intentionally or unintentionally.
Is that terrifying existence that ranks in the top ten of the Earth List finally waking up?
"According to the rules, the four of you will fight on the stage. The one who remains on the stage at the end will be the number one in the Servants' Court."
Being first in the Menial Services Court, not only can you choose herbs from the medicine storehouse, but more importantly, after entering the Martial Monks Court, the degree of resource allocation you receive is also very different.
Lu Yang stretched lazily. Up to now, he had not used his Arhat Fist, which made him calm down. It would be no problem for him to fight against the remaining three menial monks.
"Who do you think will win?"
"Of course it's Senior Brother Xin'an from our West Servant Court. Originally, Senior Brother Xin'an was not outstanding, but just a year ago, Senior Brother Xin'an's cultivation suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, and now he has reached the seventh level of Qi training!"
"Tsk, can cultivation represent everything? In the end, it may be Senior Brother Xinchen from our South Miscellaneous Staff Court. It is said that his original cultivation talent was a mess, and he was at the bottom of the class in the Miscellaneous Staff Court. One day, he seemed to have opened up his spiritual power, changed his cowardly appearance, defeated the relatives of our South Miscellaneous Staff Court, and became the eldest senior brother in one fell swoop."
"It must be Brother Xinping from our Northern Servant Academy. It is said that he has awakened his hidden formless physique. He is invincible in battles with his peers, and challenging opponents of higher levels is no problem. When Brother Xinping was in the late fifth level of Qi training, he defeated a cultivator in the late sixth level. In order to get the first place reward, he did not go directly to the Martial Monk Academy to recruit him, but came to participate in the competition instead!"
Lu Yang: “…”
Why do these three opponents sound so complicated?
(End of this chapter)