I Can Give the Origin of Everything (I Can Grant Origin Powers To Anything)

Great Xia Empire.

imperial capital.

A rather spacious courtyard.

The owner of the courtyard can see at a glance that he is quite a leisurely and elegant person.

The wide yard is full of pleasant young green flowers and plants, arranged like a secret garden.

In the imperial capital where every inch of land is so precious, it is possible to have such a garden... The owner of this courtyard, if it comes to identity, is naturally rich or noble.

Feng Zhihen, the founder of Fengquan Liu.

The strength has already reached the realm of Guiyuan, and the realm of Guiyuan may be extraordinary, but there are many in the entire Daxia planet, but he is the most special one.

Since reaching the upper realm and returning to Yuan, he has achieved the status of a master.

He gave up the cultivation of martial arts and began to concentrate on creating martial arts and martial arts!

Over the years, he has created no less than a hundred sets of martial arts skills... and each set can have more than extraordinary combat power.

Not to mention its strength is extremely strong, and it enjoys a great reputation in the entire imperial capital. The honorary vice president of Xiyuan Wufu is the only person who has never joined the army, but has obtained the rank of general!

Outsiders may not know this person when they mention him, but if anyone who knows him, no one dares to disrespect him, even if he is the emperor of Daxia, when he sees the marks of the wind, he must also perform the salute of the younger generation.

Only now.

As he got older and his energy gradually exhausted, he hadn't been out and about for a long time.

I just sit in my yard every day, quietly thinking about the martial arts and exercises I created when I was in my prime. When I was in my prime, I was full of energy, and the exercises I created were all about the fastest way. The speed of beheading the enemy... he does not care about the damage to himself.

But old.

Losing his strength, he has begun to think about how to remedy these problems.

Just like now, Wind Zhihen sat quietly on the rocking chair in the yard, looking like an old man who was about to die. Who could imagine that this old man in front of him actually had upper-level combat power.

The lower environment quenches the body and gathers gas.

Zhongjing Huazhen, Huichuan.

Upper Realm Dongxuan, Guiyuan!

This old man has undoubtedly reached the top of the upper realm.

It's a pity, even so, he still can't get rid of the shackles of birth, old age, sickness and death, and even because he consumes too much mind, he is even older than the martial artist of the same age.

The yard was pushed open.

A young girl pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

This girl was dressed in strong clothes and her hair was tied into a ponytail that was easy to move. She was quite capable and sassy, ​​but she wore large glasses on her face, which made her look a little more earthy and cute.

She squatted beside Wind Zhihen, poured out the cold tea in the cup and replaced it with hot tea.

He whispered, "Master."

"It's Xiao Lingli, is there something wrong?"

Wind Zhihen raised his eyes and glanced at the girl in front of him, a kind smile appeared in his eyes.

He asked: "You should be in a cram school at this time, why did you come to me when you have time? Could it be that you are skipping class?"

Sun Lingli replied in a low voice, "I don't have any disciples, I just came to Master for some matters."

"Nothing is as important as your tutoring."

Wind Zhihen sighed, "You are going to take the Longmen exam this year, so your martial arts master is not worried, but your grades in the culture class are a little off, alas...yesterday, your teacher called me again, saying that you are from The eighth place from the bottom has dropped to the third from the bottom. Master's face was red at that time. Lingli, Master knows that you don't like to study, but you must know that martial arts is no better than a martial artist. If you can't match your own martial arts culture Combined, you will be difficult to become a great weapon after all."

"Master, stop laughing at the disciple, but the disciple has really tried his best."

Sun Lingli also blushed a little embarrassedly.

She said: "The disciple is really serious, the disciple received news from the Martial Arts Association that someone privately taught the flame killing boxing skills you created without your permission.

"

"Flame Killing Fist?"

Wind Zhihen squinted his eyes, it seems that the old man's smell is heavier.

He pondered for a while before saying: "I remember, I should have released the authority of Yan Shaquan within the Martial Arts Association."

"But in order to prevent my human martial arts from being learned by alien races, every martial skill in our human society must be strictly reviewed, and everyone who has learned Yan Shaquan will be registered in the martial arts association."

Sun Lingli said seriously: "And this martial arts hall that teaches Yan Shaquan has always been a Yehu Zen who sells fake exercises for a living... But recently, they suddenly came up with real martial arts, Master, it's real You have the same line of flame killing fist!"

"Aren't they registered?"

"No."

"do not have it?"

Wind Zhihen sighed softly and said, "I should already know who it is."

He raised his hand and motioned for Sun Lingli to help him up.

Sighed, "Where are they?"

"Qingzhou City."

"Is it that far?"

Wind Zhihen pondered for a while, and said, "Lingli, help me make arrangements, buy a ticket, and go to Qingzhou City."

"But Master, you are not feeling well now..."

"It doesn't matter, I'm the Grand Master Guiyuanjing. How could I feel unwell? It's just because I'm old, tired and lethargic. Sleeping on the road is no different from sleeping at home."

Wind Zhihen sighed softly, and said, "You said that he was kidnapped by the fake Yanshaquan martial arts before, didn't he?"

"Yes, in fact, for this matter, the Martial Arts Association has consulted with our Fengquan school several times, asking if we need to take care of this matter... But the disciple has always remembered your instructions, the reputation of the door is nothing but the outside world, and it is bound to be stubborn. Big mistake... So the disciples just took the same name for martial arts and never bothered with them."

Sun Lingli said seriously: "But the disciple didn't expect that they would actually have real martial skills, so the disciple is even more puzzled. They obviously have the real thing, but they took out fake ones, as if they were deliberately ruining the reputation of our Fengquan style. It's not right, people in the industry can basically tell the truth from the fake, and if they want to corrupt, they shouldn't do it like this."

Wind Zhihen laughed and said, "You'll know if you go."

Sun Lingli nodded and said, "That's right, we'll know when we go."

"I'll know when I go."

Wind Zhihen glanced at his most beloved little disciple. This disciple was extremely talented and could be called peerless. He was already in the late stage of Qi gathering at a young age.

This is still the result of his own pressure. After all, the progress is too fast, and it is easy to have an unstable foundation. Although Gathering Qi and quenching the bones is a lower level, it also determines the upper limit of a martial artist!

Especially in the Martial Palace, every time you break through the realm, you can get a lot of rewards, and some things even he thinks are good.

What is the matter with this child's aggressive breakthrough before entering the Wufu.

It's a pity that her talent in martial arts seems to be exchanged for IQ... A girl who is so exquisite and pretty, looks smart and smart, how can she become stupid when it comes to language, mathematics, physics and chemistry? ?

That is to say, he did not allow Sun Lingli to reveal the identity of the heir of Fengquan Liu without authorization. Now it seems that this is a wise move. Otherwise, the founder of the dignified Fengquan Liu was trained like a quail by a teacher, and his reputation would really be lost. to the street.

He said seriously: "You stay with me and study hard, your martial arts cultivation is very high, you will get extra points, but if you can't keep up with your cultural performance, you still won't be able to enter the Xiyuan Wufu, I still say that, Ling Li, I want you to inherit the style of Fengquan, but if you can't even pass the Xiyuan martial arts exam, then this idea can only be an idea after all."

Sun Lingli said quietly: "But I really can't learn, I'm very serious, Master, you know."

"I know, but sometimes, the world won't tell you fairness, and paying... may not be rewarded."

Wind Zhihen sighed, looking at his poor disciple who worked hard and worked hard, but never got an equivalent reward, and is still counting down to this day.

My heart is full of kindness, but it seems to think of something.

He turned his back to prevent her from seeing the haze in his eyes...