Chapter 492 Master Xuannan

Although the old monk is a heaven-level junior fighter like Long Jingtian, the meridians and blood vessels in his body are wider and tougher, and the true essence in the sea of ​​energy is more vigorous and pure.

The old monk didn't use any exercises, but the true energy in the sea of ​​qi was extremely restless, pulsating non-stop, ready to move, as if wanting to rush out of the sea of ​​qi and penetrate the whole body.

In Fang Bai's view, this sign is a sign that the realm of warriors has reached a new critical point and is about to break through.

This long-browed old monk may be able to advance from the elementary level of the heavenly level to the middle level of the heavenly level as long as he has an epiphany and an opportunity.

It's just a pity that although the old monk's true energy is strong and powerful, after all, the years are not forgiving. His age has reached a stage that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. To the point where the lights are exhausted.

Unless the old monk can be promoted again and continue to take his life to the sky, in three to five years, he may really sit down in this tower.

It's just epiphanies and opportunities, sometimes they appear instantly, sometimes they may not appear in a lifetime, everything depends on whether the old monk has that blessing.

Fang Bai knew that the old monk with long eyebrows must be Xuan Ku's senior brother Xuan Nan.

Xuannan's eyes were slightly closed, and he sat quietly. From the faint aura fluctuations around him, Fang Bai felt that there was only peace, peace, struggle with the world, and compassion for others, instead of being aggressive, violent, or bloody.

Obviously, this extraordinary monk who has not been born in Shaolin for a hundred years does not like to fight with others, has never been stained with blood, and has never committed any crimes. He is a truly virtuous monk.

"Um?"

Xuannan seemed to have sensed something, his slightly closed eyes suddenly closed, and the eyes flashed with brilliance.

Fang Bai didn't expect him to be so sensitive, and he was a little alert to the prying of his own spiritual sense, so he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately withdrew his spiritual sense.

Everyone followed Xuan Ku, from the first floor to the ninth floor of the "Martial Dao Pagoda", everyone walked lightly and cautiously, fearing that they would disturb Xuan Nan's Qingxiu.

Stepping on the last step, everyone finally saw the legendary Shaolin monk Xuannan.

Xuannan's eyes have been opened, and there is a faint smile on his old face, without the power of a heavenly warrior, but more like an amiable old man.

When Jueren and other monks saw the smiling Xuannan, their anxiety, uneasiness, awe, nervousness and other emotions in their hearts disappeared immediately.

Although the space on the ninth floor of the "Martial Dao Tower" is not large, it is still more than enough for twelve people to stand in it. Everyone lined up, facing Xuan Nan, silently sizing up the legendary monk.

Xuannan's gaze swept across the twelve people in front of him slowly, and stayed on Long Jingtian and Fang Bai for a while longer.

"Long Jingtian has seen the master!"

Seeing Xuannan's eyes on him, as if he was thinking about something, Long Jingtian took a step forward, bowed slightly and gave a salute.

Long Yi, the mentor of Xuannan and Long Jingtian, and the founder of "Dragon Guard", was a confidant of martial arts. One monk and one layman often discussed martial arts and exchanged experiences. Lost a close friend, regret endless.

Although Long Jingtian has never met Xuannan, but he often hears his teacher mention this legendary Shaolin monk. Now seeing Xuannan with his own eyes, he can't help but think of Long Yi, the teacher who raised him and taught him martial arts. Sour meaning.

Although Long Jingtian is already a heaven-level martial artist and is in the same realm as Xuannan, but in front of Xuannan, he does not dare to be arrogant at all, and maintains enough respect.

"Dragon benefactor, can you recognize a benefactor named Dragon Wing?"

From Long Jingtian's body, Xuannan felt a wave of familiar aura, and was slightly moved.

Long Jingtian replied respectfully: "Longyi is the mentor!"

"Sure enough! I don't know where the dragon wing benefactor is now living in Xianju?"

"It's been many years since my teacher passed away."

"Amitabha! The dragon wing benefactor studied heaven and man, merits and good fortune, and unexpectedly passed away..."

Hearing this news, Xuannan let out a long sigh, as if he had aged a bit, clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and murmured a passage of Buddhist scriptures.

"Dragon Benefactor has stepped into the heaven-level realm. This is a great blessing for the ancient martial arts world, and it is also a blessing for the people of China! Congratulations!"

After a while, Xuannan looked at Long Jingtian again, with a look of relief in his eyes.

"The master is the real blessing of the ancient martial arts world, and the blessing of the common people in China!"

Long Jingtian said modestly.

XuanNan chuckled, and asked, "Benefactor Long visited Shaolin, why?"

"this……"

Hearing Xuannan asked about this, Long Jingtian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, glanced at Fang Bai beside him, and smiled wryly: "To tell the truth, Master, I have some relationship with this little brother, and this little brother has some conflicts with you Shaolin. I hid at the side, originally planning for the two sides to have a conflict, and then came forward to dissuade them, but unexpectedly, Master saw through my whereabouts... Shame! Shame!"

Xuan Nan nodded upon hearing the words, and turned his gaze to Fang Bai.

At this moment, Fang Bai didn't deliberately suppress his cultivation, so in the eyes of Xuan Ku, Xuan Nan, Long Jingtian and others, he was a prefecture-level mid-level warrior, comparable to Abbot Jueren.

Although Xuannan's cultivation level is slightly stronger than Long Jingtian's, he still can't see through Fang Bai. He just thinks that although this young man's realm cultivation base is a middle-level prefecture-level, it is not the same as an ordinary mid-level prefecture-level. Warriors are very different.

Just now Fang Bai easily defeated Abbot Jueren in front of the Thousand Buddha Hall, bluntly said that he would challenge the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin, and faced Xuan Ku, an earth-level consummation master, without fear, which is enough to prove that his strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary earth-level mid-level warriors .

Although Xuannan hadn't been at the scene of the conflict between Fang Bai and the monks in person just now, he is a heavenly warrior with super sensing ability. Everyone in the "Martial Dao Tower" knows it clearly.

Fang Bai's ability to withstand Xuan Ku's coercion proves that his strength is not weaker than Xuan Ku's. Such a strength, even Xuan Nan admired him, so he invited Long Jingtian and Fang Bai to the pagoda for a talk.

"Amitabha! Forgive the old monk's blind eyes, but the little benefactor has practiced some kind of skill that can hide his strength?"

Xuan Nan couldn't see through Fang Bai, so he simply asked directly. With his identity and strength, there was no need to shy away from it.

Fang Bai said with a smile: "What the master senses now is my true cultivation level."

XuanNan nodded and said, "I understand."

Fang Bai, with his middle-level prefecture-level cultivation, can compete against Xuanku, a consummate prefecture-level sweeping monk. Since he has no hidden strength, he must have practiced very high-level exercises and possess the ability to leapfrog challenges.

And the so-called "high-level exercises", in Xuannan's mind, it is very likely to be heaven-level exercises.

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