After a stick of incense and the sound of war drums, the Quanzhen disciples quickly took their positions. Liu Zhiheng, who was a little immature compared to the other senior brothers, proudly stood in the first row holding a wooden sword.
Zhao Zhijing glanced at Liu Zhiheng, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. As glorious as he is now, he will be so embarrassed then.
"ha."
"Quan Zhen Sword Technique" has seven swords and seven styles, a total of seven, seven and nineteen styles, which are simple, heavy, and meticulous.
Liu Zhiheng, who has finished loading "Quan Zhen Sword Art", can easily practice these moves. Not to mention that he can't keep up with the progress, he can do it faster if he is asked.
Liu Zhiheng's sword dancing and skillful movements shocked Zhao Zhijing next to him. Is this what his grandma could do in a day? Why do you feel that Liu Zhiheng is playing better than yourself?
This shock did not nearly deform Zhao Zhijing's movements. Fortunately, he had really worked hard to practice the "Quan Zhen Sword Art" and corrected it quickly. However, he never dared to look at Liu Zhiheng again.
"Junior sister, why did you pull me here so early in the morning?" Ma Yu, who had a rather round figure but looked like an immortal, asked in confusion as he walked next to Sun Buer.
"I want you to help me check Zhiheng's body. Yesterday when I taught Zhiheng our Quanzhen Internal Skills and Mental Techniques, I couldn't wake him up no matter what, and he didn't respond until later." Sun Buer said.
"Ah, did you check his pulse later?" Ma Yu stopped complaining and asked as it concerned his disciple's safety.
"I took my pulse, but I didn't find anything wrong."
Ma Yu touched his beard and said, "Did anything go wrong after that?"
"No."
Hearing this, Ma Yu gradually began to make assumptions in his mind, "Junior sister, if you are concerned, you will be confused. I think Zhiheng should be fine."
But despite what Ma Yu said, Sun Buer still refused to give up. In the past two years of living together day and night, Sun Buer had already regarded Liu Zhiheng as a relative.
Ma Yu originally owed Sun Buer a lot. As soon as Sun Buer persisted, he was defeated, so the two of them came to the martial arts field one after another.
"Our three generations of disciples have done a good job in nurturing him. That child practiced "Quan Zhen Sword Technique" at such a young age but is so experienced. There will be successors to the Quanzhen Sect," Ma Yu said with emotion.
Ma Yu has extraordinary attainments in martial arts, but he prefers to study the rather metaphysical aspects of Qi training, and he doesn't like to recruit and train disciples.
Therefore, his understanding of the third generation of disciples was very limited, and he did not even know that the child just mentioned was Sun Buer's disciple Liu Zhiheng.
Sun Buer watched Liu Zhiheng wield the wooden sword with ease, and even his posture was no worse than that of his senior brother who had practiced martial arts for five or six years before him.
Didn't I just teach Zhiheng the "Quan Zhen Sword Technique" yesterday? Why did he learn so quickly? Could it be that my disciple Zhiheng has the appearance of a great emperor?
After a set of three consecutive questions, Sun Buer felt complacent.
"Then I would like to thank my uncle for the compliment on my disciple's behalf," Sun Buer said.
Ma Yu looked stunned and said in surprise: "He is your apprentice?"
Sun Buer nodded: "Yes, Zhiheng became my disciple as early as two years ago? Haven't you seen it?"
"Uh." Ma Yu was really embarrassed to say that he had forgotten everything, so he had to change the topic.
"Didn't you say that Zhiheng is unwell and may have internal injuries? Why is he so alive and kicking now?"
Sun Buer thought about it and realized that she might have made a mistake. She blinked and said, "Care will lead to chaos, care will lead to chaos, hehe."
After that, the two stopped talking, but stood there from a distance, observing Liu Zhiheng until the end of the drill.
Ma Yu took a deep breath and said: "Junior sister, this is a stroke of luck. Zhiheng can master Quanzhen Sword Technique so well at such a young age, and he will definitely take over the banner of Quanzhen Sect in the future. "
Sun Buer first smiled happily, and then said solemnly: "Brother, Zhiheng's talent may be higher than you think, because I just started teaching Zhiheng the "Quan Zhen Sword Technique" yesterday."
"Seriously?" Ma Yu widened his eyes and said in surprise.
"Of course it's true. Do you remember that when I brought Zhiheng back, didn't we discuss that we should let Zhiheng read more Taoist scriptures and hone his will and character?"
"I will specifically not let Zhiheng learn martial arts from now on. As of yesterday, I thought that Zhiheng is old and if he doesn't practice martial arts, his bones will be completely fixed. I will miss the best time to practice martial arts, so I taught him."
"But he never expected that he would be able to master it in just one day and one night."
After Sun Buer's reminder, Ma Yu did remember that such a thing happened.
However, this also proves that Sun Buer is telling the truth, so a conclusion can be drawn.
Liu Zhiheng is a martial arts genius, the kind of genius who is unparalleled in the world.
However, just learning the swordsmanship moves is not enough. It also depends on the time it takes to condense the internal strength.
"Junior sister, take me to see Zhiheng first." Ma Yu said with a smile.
"good."
……
Liu Zhiheng saw his master and Uncle Ma from a distance, so he said respectfully: "Zhiheng has met Master and Uncle Ma."
Sun Buer nodded happily and said, "Get up, Zhiheng."
Ma Yu stood aside and observed, seeing Liu Zhiheng's temples bulging slightly and his eyes bright and unusually bright. He already had the answer in his heart, but he still took the initiative to test it.
"Zhiheng, don't move, relax your body and mind." Ma Yu put his hand on Liu Zhiheng's arm.
The next moment, a deep internal force flowed into Liu Zhiheng's body.
However, it didn't take long for this internal force to be counterattacked by Liu Zhiheng's internal force.
Ma Yu was not angry but happy. He let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Junior sister, there is someone who will succeed me. This kid has really learned the internal skills and cultivated the internal strength."
"Young man, do you know? You broke my Quanzhen Sect's record for the fastest time to cultivate internal strength."
Liu Zhiheng shook his head blankly, not knowing what was going on.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know. From now on, you must listen to Master's words and practice seriously, you know?" Ma Yu warned.
Liu Zhiheng nodded, and then suddenly thought, since Master Ma said that he had broken the record, he might as well take this opportunity to ask for more advanced martial arts secrets.
After all, he had already loaded up all the kung fu given to him by his master, so Liu Zhiheng said: "Zhiheng understands, but Master, you just said that I broke the record. I wonder if there is any reward."
Ma Yu was stunned after hearing this, because he had never thought of this.
"Of course there are rewards, but Master is not ready yet. How about I give them to you when we meet next time." Ma Yu said in a coaxing tone.
"Okay, Master, my memory is not good, please help me remember it first." Liu Zhiheng smiled at Sun Buer.
Sun Buer nodded and glanced at Ma Yu with a pair of beautiful eyes, obviously telling him not to lie.
Ma Yu couldn't help but look at her like this, and smiled awkwardly and said, "Junior sister will take Liu Zhiheng to the hall for a meeting later. I have something to discuss."
"Okay." Sun Buer replied.
.......
Half an hour later, all the seven Quanzhen disciples who were still in the Quanzhen Sect gathered at the Sanqing Hall. Among them, Qiu Chuji and Tan Chuduan were not there, having gone to deal with matters outside.
Liu Zhiheng was wearing a small Taoist robe and followed Sun Buer, looking particularly special.
However, the Taoist priests are all people who know etiquette. Although they don't know why Liu Zhiheng appears here, they did not say anything to drive them away.
After a while, Hao Datong, who was short and fat, was the first to ask questions. After all, he was originally in the place of reincarnation of grains. He was picked up by his senior brother and pulled over. It was a lie to be upset.
"Senior Brother, I don't know why you asked us to come here."
As soon as these words came out, the other Taoist priests also turned their attention to Ma Yu.
Ma Yu could tell that Hao Datong's tone was a bit unkind, but he didn't care at all and said: "Everyone, our Quanzhen Sect has once again discovered a martial arts genius."
A martial arts genius? Could it be this kid?
Yuyangzi Taoist Priest Wang Chuyi said calmly: "Is it Liu Zhiheng that Senior Brother is talking about?"
Wang Chuyi naturally recognized Liu Zhiheng, after all, he, Senior Brother Qiu and Junior Sister Sun rescued Liu Zhiheng together.
Ma Yu stroked his beard contentedly and said, "Exactly."
Hao Datong and others looked at each other, wondering what Ma Yu meant. After all, they had seen many geniuses. Junior Brother Wang's eldest disciple Zhao Zhijing practiced martial arts hard, and every move was within the legal principles.
Qiu Chuji's disciples, Yin Zhiping and Zhen Zhibing, are also good materials for practicing internal strength. They both condensed the first trace of internal strength within a month, and now their internal strength is even more profound, surpassing that of their previous generation.
