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When Xiao Jiang got the Shenzujing, he immediately guessed that the backlash would come, so he calculated the weirdest way to escape. He thought he would be surrounded by a large number of Shaolin monks, but he didn't know that such a powerful old monk came, and he slapped him with a slap. After leaving Xiaojiang, he obviously felt a lot of pressure. When he chose to escape, he had already guessed who the other party was, so he flew straight towards Shaolin.

When he landed in the Sutra Pavilion, Xiao Jiang didn't care what he saw and collected. In less than two minutes, the entire Sutra Pavilion scriptures were swept away by him in the space.

"Hmph, the old monk is playing tricks on me, so don't blame me for copying your lair. If I can't beat you, I will let you have no scriptures to guard."

In the distance of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Jiang sat on a big tree and muttered, while in the Sutra Pavilion, the old monk walked slowly to the bookshelf, tremblingly rubbing the bookshelf, his eyes were as clear as ever before. The mirror turned dark red, and after a while, the old monk picked up a pen and dipped it in ink to write a few words on the wall. When he flicked the pen, his whole body flew out like gray smoke...

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"Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, it's a pity that there are so many martial arts. The most I can learn is the tricks. Maybe it's feasible to imitate them with the small non-phase skills. What Shaolin martial arts needs to be resolved by Buddhism, but it's just that the cultivation base is not enough and greedy to cause hidden injuries, old monk. Running the train with his mouth full is not a kind person."

In the small town inn at the foot of Songshan Mountain, Xiao Jiang looked through all kinds of Shaolin cheat books. Although he was moved by these unique skills in his heart, he didn't care so much. He knew that martial arts lies in the essence and not in the abundance. He also has a choice in the Tianlong world. , Some martial arts are used as the foundation, some martial arts are auxiliary, some are sneak attacks and plots, and some are blatant. He will carefully select the ones that should be selected for cultivation, and put aside those that cannot be cultivated or cannot be cultivated temporarily. As for other various high-strength Martial arts, if you know what is going on, just take a look at the essence and extract it for your own use, there is no need to study and study it thoroughly.

Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills have all kinds of martial arts, even the simplest Wei Tuo boxing is a high-strength martial arts, how can Xiao Jiang have time to practice each one to the realm of perfection.

"Sir, take a look at the Kalen Sutra. Although there are various legends about the birth and future generations of the Nine Suns Divine Art, if you calculate it carefully, do you remember where is the strangest part of the Nine Suns Divine Art?"

After Xiao Jiang sorted out the seventy-two unique skills, the Red Queen gave a hint. Xiao Jiang did not take out the Kalen Sutra first but recalled:

"In Yitian, Zhang Wuji used the Nine Suns Magical Skill to dispel the cold ice cotton palm poison, and later opened up the meridians with the help of the Budai monk's treasure bag, and then practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe, the Holy Fire Lingxin method and Tai Chi Kungfu.

By the way, Zhang Wuji took Miejue Shitai's three palms forcibly in order to avoid a big battle at Guangmingding... Hey, he used Jiuyang Zhenqi to forcibly hold Miejue Shitai's palm strength, which is exactly the same as Tianlong Sweeper's palm strength against Xiao Feng. However, the sweeping monk has a three-foot gang energy wall, which means that his internal strength far exceeds Zhang Wuji.

Could it be that what the sweeping monk practiced was the failure of the Nine Suns Divine Art, or was it created by him? "

The Red Queen smiled and said:

"You can find out when you open the Kaleng Sutra. Given the old monk's urinating nature, it is entirely possible for him to record the Nine Suns Divine Art in the scriptures. The purpose is to allow Buddhist practitioners to obtain the secret scriptures."

Xiao Jiang's connection with Tianlong World and the Condor Shooting Trilogy seems to be the reason. Even if other monks create this technique, they will record it separately. Only the old monks who require Buddhism and martial arts to practice together have this hobby.

He quickly found the Kalen Sutra from the pile of scanned and locked books, opened the first page,

Then he saw the lowercase Chinese characters written between the Sanskrit characters.

After reading the entire Galen Sutra, the number of words in the Nine Suns Sutra recorded on it is only a few thousand. This exercise is not as powerful as it is said in the legend. Compared with Xiao Jiang's practice of mastering the skill of immortality, this Nine Suns Divine Art Nine Yangs Only when the yin is turned, can one develop a combination of rigidity and softness.

After looking at Xiao Jiang, he suddenly realized this skill. Compared with the difficulty of combining the three talents of heaven, earth and human with the immortal skill, the Jiuyang magic skill is many times weaker. Lord, Jiuyang is many times stronger in terms of combat effectiveness.

Xiao Jiang tried it. He originally thought that practicing one more internal skill would cause conflicts, but Xiao Jiang discovered in the experiment that the acupoints around his body that he promoted the circulation of Jiuyang Zhenqi and Ren Du's second meridian had no effect on Beiming Zhenqi. Seeing this situation, he simply rotated the flame knife and the Yiyang finger. When he was activated by Beiming Zhenqi, his penetrating power was stronger. Big.

Xiao Jiang understood the problem of the combination of true qi and martial arts. Although these martial arts are all killing skills, they have different attributes. Now he has this understanding in the first experiment, and soon he found that the rest of the martial arts are activated by different internal forces. under different effects.

Xiao Jiang kept rehearsing in the room, and he only went to the dining room for three meals a day, and he would not go out the rest of the time, since he had nothing to do anyway.

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"One serving of stewed meat, one serving of fried vegetables, one jug of wine, and one bowl of rice."

The old-fashioned food, Xiao Jiang's life is so simple. If you say that he carries dozens of tons of gold and jewelry with him, he is a wealthy boss wherever he goes. Maids and mothers serve themselves;

It's a pity that Xiao Jiang came from a farming family, and he didn't have the habit of spending money since he was a child. In this life, he only has three feet to sleep, and he can live a healthy life with two liang of meat, a bowl of rice and a dish. Raising slaves is nothing but extravagance. Compared with his pursuit of stronger thoughts, those are nothing.

While they were eating and drinking, two people came to the door of the inn. Xiao Er bent forward with a smile and greeted him:

"Master, this girl, please come inside, what would you like to eat?"

"Xiao Er, bring me a bowl of wontons, and give Master a bowl of plain noodles."

He greeted with a voice as clear as an oriole, Xiao Jiang who was eating couldn't help but look up, his face froze slightly and then returned to normal, he glanced at an old monk and a beautiful woman who were already sitting, he was still drinking slowly eat and drink.

The two people in front of him, Xiao Jiang, knew each other. The old monk was the old monk in the Cangjing Pavilion with super powerful martial arts, and the woman was Ah Zhu who was picked up by Xiao Jiang.

Xiao Jiang wasn't worried that they would recognize him, A'Zhu was plotted by him and he didn't know who took the cheats, and the old monk had never seen his face even though he attacked Xiao Jiang.

After Xiao Er loudly informed the back kitchen to prepare food, the old monk Heshi asked:

"Brother, have you seen a group of people carrying a lot of things in the past few days, or a few carriages with a lot of things leaving?"

Xiao Er directly shook his head and smiled:

"Master, the mountain roads here are narrow, and horse-drawn carriages rarely appear. During this period of time, there were no horse-drawn carriages passing by, let alone a few horse-drawn carriages. As for a group of people, let alone a group of people, tourists and mountain people pass here every day. , it is even rarer to bring a lot of things.”

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