Everyone: Awakening Myself At The Beginning

Seeing that Jiang Changan was getting a little impatient, Cheng Bozhi quickly said, "Don't be in a hurry to speak, think it over first."

"I don't look at the type and level of awakened powers when I accept disciples, I only look at the answer to this question."

Cheng Bozhi pointed to the sofa next to him and said, "You can sit down and think about it slowly, and answer when you have thought it through. If you can't think it through today, you can go back and think about it again. You can answer when you think it through."

After that, he began to tease Xiao Xueruo in his arms and ignored Yundu and the others.

Yundu came to the sofa, moved a step in and sat down.

Jiang Changan saw this action and nodded to Yundu, and sat down in the vacant seat.

In less than ten minutes, Jiang Changan could no longer sit still and stood up and said, "Teacher, I have thought it through."

Cheng Bozhi looked up at Jiang Changan: "Are you sure you have thought it through? I will only ask the question once. If you don't answer it well, you will not have the opportunity to become my disciple."

Jiang Changan nodded firmly: "Teacher, I have thought it through."

"Okay, then tell me what the weapon in your hand represents?" Cheng Bozhi said seriously while holding Xiao Xueruo's body and sitting up straight.

"The weapon in my hand represents life. I will use the weapon in my hand to kill one ferocious beast after another and drive away every bad guy who bullies me and my family." Jiang Changan said excitedly.

"Well, you sit down first." Cheng Bozhi nodded.

Turning to Yundu: "What about you? You should have thought it through a long time ago, right? Tell me?"

Yundu was startled when he heard Cheng Bozhi's words. He didn't expect that the other party had seen through him a long time ago.

For others, this question may not be easy to answer, but for Yundu, who has received nine years of compulsory education on Earth, the answer has long been engraved in his blood.

History books have written a lot about the spiritual inheritance of veterans during the war, and they are tested in every exam. How could a patriot like Yun Du forget it? !

Yun Du stood up: "Teacher, I think the weapon in my hand represents responsibility, and it represents the responsibility of defending the country with weapons!

Use the weapon in your hand to protect yourself, protect your family, protect the thousands of people standing behind you, and protect the bright lights of thousands of homes.

Drive away the killing beasts and drive away the invaders who persecute Shenzhou!"

After listening to Yun Du's words, Cheng Bozhi stroked his beard and nodded heavily: "What do you two think of what the other said?"

Yun Du and Jiang Changan looked at each other and didn't speak.

"Hahaha, you two said it very well." Cheng Bozhi laughed.

Then he said in a serious tone: "I can accept both of you, but I don't want the words you say today to be just slogans. I want you to turn these words into reality."

Yun Du understood that the old man in front of him must have seen too many deaths, and he was powerless.

We can only hope that future generations will drive the beasts out of Shenzhou and give ordinary people a safe and peaceful living environment.

"Xiao Xuerou, go get the box in Grandpa's bedside drawer." Cheng Bozhi put Xuerou on the ground and whispered.

"Da Da Da~"

The little girl ran into the bedroom and returned to Cheng Bozhi with a box half her height.

Cheng Bozhi took the box, put it on his lap and opened it. There were two secret books inside.

He took out the secret book and handed one of them to Yun Du and the others: "This is the "Basic Stick Method Outline" that I refined and adapted from ancient stick methods."

He handed the other one to the two of them: "This is a martial art I created called "Thousand Dragons Asking for the Triumphant Place."

Cheng Bozhi continued: "You two take these two secret books back and copy them down separately. After copying, return the original to me. This is the first lesson for you to become my disciple."

"There is a training order for these two secret books. You need to learn all of the "Basic Stick Method Outline" before you can practice "Thousand Dragons Aspiring to the Throne", otherwise you will get hurt."

The two of them picked up a secret book each and said solemnly: "Okay, teacher."

Cheng Bozhi nodded and said: "Okay, go back first if you are fine."

"There are still five seniors who are still in school and have not graduated. When the annual evaluation and rating are over and your seniors are back, I will call you over to introduce them to you."

After coming out of Cheng Bozhi's villa, the two smiled at each other, left contact information with each other, and then returned to the dormitory with a secret book each.

Martial arts are divided into many types. For example, the black-clothed man of the Flame Society that Yun Du encountered before used the Flame Assault, which belongs to the spear-type martial arts.

The "Thousand Dragons Aspiring to the Throne" that Cheng Bozhi took out now belongs to the stick method martial arts.

And the "Basic Stick Method Outline" is not a martial arts strictly speaking, but this secret book that integrates the strengths of hundreds of schools is more precious than ordinary martial arts in a sense.

After returning to the dormitory, Yun Du turned on the computer and searched for Cheng Bozhi's "Thousand Dragons Aspiring to the Throne". Unexpectedly, this secret book turned out to be a Saint-level martial arts!

Looking at the Saint-level martial arts on the computer screen, Yun Du was shocked.

What is the concept of Saint-level martial arts? ! !

The most advanced martial arts in the world are God-level martial arts, and Saint-level martial arts are only one level lower than God-level martial arts.

If you want to create your own martial arts, you must at least reach the level of a Grandmaster-level martial artist.

Only when you reach the Grandmaster-level martial artist can you have a deep understanding of your own supernatural powers and the practice of martial arts.

The martial arts you create will be accepted and recognized by the world.

The rating of martial arts is roughly the same as the level of a martial artist. The higher the level, the greater the power of the martial arts.

Of course, the corresponding training difficulty is also higher, and the training conditions are more demanding.

Yun Du brought back to the dormitory "Thousand Dragons Aspiring to the Throne". This martial art involves the use of every bit of human strength, and all strength is brought to the extreme.

As far as Cheng Bozhi can create this martial art, it is not impossible for him to break through to the highest level of God-level martial artist.

Yun Du also learned that "Thousand Dragons Aspiring to the Throne" is only suitable for stick-type weapons, with a total of nine levels.

Each time you advance to a higher level, your own strength, reaction speed, stick speed, and lethality will be enhanced accordingly.

"This is no longer a pure stick martial arts. This secret book also takes into account the effect of body training." Yun Du muttered to himself while looking at the computer screen.

Unfortunately, with Yun Du's current stick level, he is not enough to practice this holy-level martial arts.

After understanding the martial arts from inside to outside, Yun Du took out paper and pen and began to copy the secret book.

This secret book was written with a brush, and the number of words is not large, estimated to be only a few thousand words.

However, there are more annotations on it, and there are even some illustrations.

Yun Du did not practice again that day. He started copying non-stop after returning from Cheng Bozhi.

...

In less than three days, Yun Du had copied all the contents.

Clicking on the Qinglong bracelet, there was no news about Jiang Changan or Jiang Yue.

He did not urge Jiang Changan to copy the "Basic Stick Outline", but asked for information about Jiang Yue's intelligence.

What puzzled Yundu was that Jiang Yue had not replied to his messages, and no one even answered his phone calls.

"Did something happen?" Yundu frowned, thinking something was going on.