Chapter 1146 Tiancong Martial Arts Hall, Octave String Finger
Secondly, the effect of the Jingyun Liquid is unknown, and it is hard to predict what will happen, so he plans to stabilize the lower realm first, and if he still can't break through, then consider using the Jingyun Liquid.
After breaking through to the late stage of the emperor's position, I will find a way to go to Tianhe and find the lower part of the martial arts.
Most of the people in Mengling City are mortals, and there are not many powerful warriors. Even if there are, they are only for a temporary stay, or as a transfer, shops and the like are small chambers of commerce that I have never heard of.
The Lingshan treasure land in the Central Great World has long been occupied by various sects. If you want to enjoy the best resources, you can only buy them from some sects or chambers of commerce.
Yang Qingxuan plans to find a main city and rent a top-quality secret room to break through the bottleneck.
Suddenly, when passing a turning, Yang Qingxuan stopped and looked at a shop at the corner in amazement.
This shop is slightly spacious, and it is much more luxurious than other shops. It is only in Mengling City that it looks high-end. If it is in Mixc City, it is only a middle-level shop.
What stopped Yang Qingxuan was the plaque hanging on the pavement, with four words written on it: Daluo Chamber of Commerce.
The appearances of the two sisters, Hua Ling and Hua Qing, flashed in his mind, and he thought to himself, "I don't know how the two sisters are doing now."
He was about to go in and take a look, when he suddenly froze, and saw an old man walking out of the chamber of commerce, wrapped in a black robe, only showing a pair of slightly old but very energetic eyes, his cultivation was at the peak of the Three Flowers Realm, After coming out of the chamber of commerce, turn left into an alley.
Yang Qingxuan took a step forward and followed.
The old man walked for a while until he reached a remote place, then turned around and entered a courtyard.
Yang Qingxuan looked up, and there were four words written in front of the courtyard: Tiancong Martial Arts Hall.
Standing in front of the door, Yang Qingxuan felt uncontrollable fluctuations in his heart. It took him a while to recover, and he went straight in.
Inside is a rather large courtyard, and the front is an open space, which is made of very hard blue steel and stone, which can withstand extremely strong impacts. The door of the front hall was closed tightly, and the two rows of attics were neatly arranged to the back. Such a large courtyard, but no one can be seen.
A young girl was sitting in the courtyard, a little listless. When she saw someone coming, she hurriedly cheered up and said, "Do you want to practice martial arts?"
Yang Qingxuan looked at the girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, in the middle of Yuanwu.
Such a level of cultivation in Tiancong Academy is a peerless genius. But in the central world, it is simply not enough to watch.
Yang Qingxuan asked: "How to practice martial arts?"
The girl immediately cheered up, took out a stack of forms and put them on the table, flipped them up, and said: "Tiancong Martial Arts Academy recruits students all year round, and requires good conduct and normal intelligence. The learning content includes: refining qi, Body training, martial arts theory, weapons, actual combat, etc. There are thousands of exercises you can choose to practice. The mortal class has one hundred middle-grade spirit stones a year, the qi martial arts class has three hundred middle-grade spirit stones a year, and the spirit martial arts class has one Five hundred middle-grade spirit stones a year, eight hundred middle-grade spirit stones a year for the real martial arts class, and twelve hundred middle-grade spirit stones a year for the original martial arts class. No matter which class you enroll in, you can get two corresponding martial arts books for free."
Seeing that Yang Qingxuan had no expression, she hurriedly said: "There is also a class guarantee, which means that you can be promoted, but the fee is more expensive, almost five times. If you don't pass, all the spirit stones will be refunded."
Yang Qingxuan smiled, feeling an inexplicable warmth in his heart, and said, "Where's the elder who came in just now? I want to find him."
The girl's face changed slightly, and she immediately showed a hostile attitude, and said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?!"
Yang Qingxuan said: "Elder Jiang Yi is my old friend, I want to meet him."
The girl shouted sharply: "So you are here to make trouble!" Without further ado, she yelled lightly and attacked, and the girl pinched her fingers with her right hand, a melody came out in the air, and she clicked over with a "chi".
Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but burst out laughing, this girl was actually using the Xiaoyao finger of the eight-tone string finger, and judging from the starting style and martial intent of the fingering, it was still higher than Qingbuli back then.
In Yang Qingxuan's mind, he thought of the process of fighting with Qing Buli in the library building of Tiancong Academy to comprehend the octave string fingers.
He took a step across his feet, and then lightly dodged past, the girl was a bit lost.
The girl froze for a moment, a little unbelievable.
My Xiaoyao finger is eight-point fire, even ordinary monsters will die immediately, within the same level, there are very few who can beat myself.
The man in front of him didn't have any fluctuations of true energy, he looked like an ordinary mortal, and the steps of dodging just now were extremely random, could it be luck?
The girl didn't believe in evil, so she drank again without being discouraged, and looked back and pointed out another move from Xiaoyao.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and took another step, then dodged again.
The girl's face changed drastically, and only then did she realize that something was wrong. I think of what the master usually said, when you can't see through a person's cultivation, it's either an ordinary mortal, or the cultivation is far superior to yours, or the other person has a treasure in him. The man in front of him is obviously one of the latter two.
The girl shouted loudly and said, "The troublemaker is here!"
In the building behind the small courtyard, there was a stern shout, "Don't be afraid, You Ning, we are here to help you!"
Immediately afterwards, figures in the air flickered, and seven figures flew towards them.
Yang Qingxuan looked around, and all of them were young people, all under the age of twenty, and all of them had cultivation bases of the original martial arts realm.
The girl was overjoyed and said, "You guys are back!"
One of the teenagers shouted: "Set up the formation!"
The girl hurriedly joined the seven people, and the figure changed around Yang Qingxuan.
Another boy yelled: "Damn villain, how dare you come to kick the hall! You are unlucky, you have met our Tiancong Bazi, even if you are in the Lunhai Realm, you have to stay today!"
The boy drew a circle with his left hand, raised his arm, and pointed out with his two fingers together, like a dragon walking in the air.
Yang Qingxuan stayed where he was, with mixed feelings for a moment, and what the young man showed was a pointed finger.
Yang Qingxuan's thoughts returned to the days when he and Lu Jiangpeng practiced Jumangzhi outside Tiancong Academy, at the foot of Shenyin Mountain to welcome Longtan.
At this time, he also noticed that the other seven teenagers also performed their own formulas, and what they jointly performed was the octave string finger array.
Back then, in order to deal with Su Xing, the Seven Elders of Tiancong forcibly practiced the eight-tone string finger, each with one finger, so that the eight fingers could be combined into one, and they could press down on the ground. But it was a pity that there were too many changes later, and the battle of Xiaohuaguo Mountain in the Five Kingdoms Dabini interrupted everything. And his own destiny also started from that little Huaguo Mountain.
Among the eight teenagers in front of them, the low ones are at the early stage of Yuanwu, and the tall ones are already at the late stage of Yuanwu, and their understanding of fingering is still higher than that of the seven elders of Tiancong.
Yang Qingxuan's fingers were all around, he couldn't help laughing, he became competitive, suppressed his cultivation base in the middle stage of Yuanwu, flipped his hands, and pointed at him with every move.