Faced with Xiao Yang¡¯s arrogant operation of integrating realm, martial arts, swordsmanship, and elixir into one problem in one go, Gongsun Wudao expressed that it was a headache.
¡°Senior, you won¡¯t be able to answer it, right?¡± Henry Zhang asked pretendingly.
Gongsun Wudao didn't even want to look at him, he just wanted to turn around and leave.
But he discovered that this is his own house, and Henry Zhang is an outsider, okay?
¡°Senior, how about I change the question again?¡±
Henry Zhang smiled like a fox.
He naturally knows that if he asks a question like this, the other party will probably ignore him.
But this is an opportunity, and it¡¯s a huge opportunity!
With such a master by his side, he will regret it to death if he doesn't get more useful things.
Rather than saving face, he wants to be strong enough to protect his family and survive better in this troubled world.
"Hmph!" Gongsun Wudao sat next to Qin'an and said angrily: "You have too many problems. I think you should practice it again so that I can prescribe the right medicine."
Henry Zhang immediately sat cross-legged opposite him, pressed his hands on his Dantian, concentrated his energy, and slowly closed his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, his whole temperament completely changed, and two rays of light burst out of his eyes.
Then he pressed his hand violently, and the true energy spread overwhelmingly from the Dantian.
The whole room was filled with true energy for a short time.
At the same time, he started to run "Nine Yin and Nine Yang" to continuously compress the true energy.
He has repeated this process countless times in the past few days, so it is very smooth now.
In less than half an hour, he compressed the infuriating energy in the room to the size of a fingernail and pressed it firmly on the Dantian.
The next step is to continue to destroy this true energy, and then give birth to a stronger true energy.
But at this point, he didn't dare to continue.
If his Dantian were broken, he would have no place to cry.
Gongsun Wudao nodded with satisfaction, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
It¡¯s not that Henry Zhang is very strong.
It¡¯s because Henry Zhang can show his cultivation method unreservedly in front of him.
This is definitely taboo in the martial arts world. Once someone with bad intentions knows about it, they can easily find his fatal flaw.
But Henry Zhang still did it, which means that Henry Zhang has absolute trust in him.
"Senior, here is my self-created martial arts!"
After saying that, Henry Zhang stood up suddenly and punched out.
Boom!
The strong wind shook the objects in the room to pieces.
The first form of "The Great Sage's True Martial Arts" Huntian Thorn explodes.
Then there was the second type of flat sky strike.
?Then comes the third form of Qingtian Po.
When the fourth form of Breaking the Sky and the fifth form of Breaking the Stars were completed, Xiao Yang raised his hand and grabbed it suddenly, Xuanyuan Sword fell into his hand, and cast the "Nine Swords of Dugu".
??????????????????????? At the beginning, he wanted to use all the techniques he had practiced as much as possible in order to get Gongsun Wudao¡¯s guidance.
But later on, he entered a state of self-absorption and practiced these moves repeatedly without any distractions.
At this time, Gongsun Wudao waved his hand, the window opened, and a guqin flew in.
He did not interrupt Henry Zhang, but played beside him.
Waves of ethereal melodies came, making Henry Zhang even more intoxicated.
He was immersed in his own will and kept practicing those moves.
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I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the sound of the piano slowly stopped.
Henry Zhang also came to his senses from this artistic conception. He was already sweating profusely and kept wearing rough clothes.
??Looking at the sky again, it is already night.
"You have been practicing for so long?" Henry Zhang was startled by his state, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Senior, I'm sorry for taking up so much of your time."
"Yeah." Gongsun Wudao responded nonchalantly.
It seems that Henry Zhang¡¯s attitude made him so optimistic that his little temper was gone.
Henry Zhang asked with some anticipation: ¡°Senior, can you see the problem with my cultivation?¡±
¡°There are quite a few questions.¡± Gongsun Wudao said calmly: ¡°Let¡¯s talk about the first question first.¡±
He pointed at Henry Zhang¡¯s Dantian: ¡°You increase the strength of your true energy by using the method of neither breaking nor establishing. There is nothing wrong in principle, but your own Dantian is too fragile.¡±"It's like setting off firecrackers in a porcelain bottle. A closed space can indeed generate greater energy, but the porcelain bottle itself is too fragile and cannot withstand this energy."
"It's a good thing you didn't continue, otherwise your Dantian would be blown to pieces and even the gods wouldn't be able to save you."
Henry Zhang was full of joy. As expected of an old-timer, he pointed out his shortcomings at a glance.
Gongsun Wudao walked to the bookshelf.
He specially protected this bookshelf from being shattered by Henry Zhang while practicing.
He picked out an ancient book from it and threw it to Henry Zhang.
"This "Huainanzi" is the only copy I found in an ancient tomb. It is very different from those published editions outside."
"It records the cultivation insights of Taoism, Yin Yang, Mohism, Legalism and many other sects in the pre-Qin period. Among them are methods to consolidate the Dantian. Take a look for yourself."
Henry Zhang quickly opened the book and rummaged around.
He had read the book "Huainanzi" before, and most of it contained philosophical ideas from various schools.
But the book in his hand was different. It recorded a large number of cultivation methods and various rare herbs. He even saw several prescriptions.
? Among them is a method of taking a medicated bath to strengthen the Dantian.
He looked at it as if he had found a treasure, and couldn't help but move his eyes away.
Henry Zhang said excitedly: "Thank you, senior, this is simply an encyclopedia in the martial arts world!"
Gongsun Wudao waved his hand: "There is nothing surprising. As long as some sects or ancient tribes whose inheritance has not been cut off know the above methods."
"This book is just an enlightenment book for my daughter."
Henry Zhang took a breath.
If this book were placed in the secular world, it would definitely cause a bloody storm. After all, the things recorded in it are too rare.
Even a random prescription can attract a large number of people fighting for it.
However, in Gongsun Wudao's eyes, this is just an enlightenment publication for his daughter. This is a bit too high a starting point!
¡°No matter what, senior, I will remember this kindness!¡± Henry Zhang said solemnly.
A look of impatience appeared on Gongsun Wudao's face.
"I told you that I am helping you out of fate. Whether you remember the favor or not has nothing to do with me!"
Henry Zhang smiled bitterly, Yun Shu was absolutely right, this old man had a very weird personality.
People are eager to get his promise, but here they don¡¯t even want to hear it.
Gongsun Wudao added: "As for the swordsmanship of "Dugu Nine Swords", I remember it was founded by a genius from the Huashan School. I am not as good as him in swordsmanship, and I can't give you any advice."
Speaking of this, Gongsun Wudao seemed to be about to complete some kind of task, and said with a somewhat relieved tone:
"Okay, now it's time to talk about your self-created martial arts."
Henry Zhang was dumbfounded by his words.
At this time, Gongsun Wudao continued to rummage on the bookshelf.
Looking at the yellowed ancient books, Henry Zhang suddenly had a bad feeling.
He asked tentatively: "Senior, the books on your wallare not all found in ancient tombs?"
"Yes." Gongsun Wudao said matter-of-factly without turning his head: "The things in Jueqing Valley are basically ancient objects."
"Even my wife's coffin was found from an ancient tomb under a thousand-year glacier. People are dead, so what's the use of keeping those things?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com