I died and became a god in the game

Which martial art should I choose?

Shen Senguang looked at Monk Yuanhui and took full advantage of his full favorability. "Can the Demon-Slaying Golden Bell be used as a fireproof device?"

Monk Yuanhui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your Highness, you are joking. Where in the world is there any magical skill that can prevent firearms? When martial arts masters encounter firearms, they usually use light skills to avoid them. If they are among thousands of troops on the battlefield, When you are surrounded by people, it is difficult to escape.”

Shen Senguang nodded, and the golden bell for subduing demons was useless.

If it is in the world of ancient martial arts, the Demon-Suppressing Golden Bell may be a magical power for body protection, but in other game worlds, its role is somewhat limited.

The second Kasaya Qiankun Kung Fu, this martial art does not consider the profound Buddhist principles required to perform it. Monk Yuanhui may still expect to choose this martial art, but he really thinks too much.

Shen Senguang had no choice but to choose the third martial arts "Cloud Pavilion Palm".

Monk Yuanhui handed the secret book of "Pailing Cloud Palm" to Shen Senguang in astonishment, his eyes seemed to be saying, this shouldn't be done.

Your Highness, why don't you choose the two Buddhist martial arts above? This Cloud Pavilion Palm is just for me to make up for.

However, since Shen Senguang had already made his choice, Monk Yuan Hui could only say kindly: "Your Highness, the Cloud Dispelling Palm move is erratic and difficult to predict, but it is extremely powerful and consumes a lot of internal energy."

"I'll tell you the key points. In one and a half months, you should be able to transform all the internal energy of Bodhidharma's internal energy into the Xuyun energy of Paiyun Palm."

Monk Yuanhui sat down cross-legged and began to patiently explain to Shen Senguang the various key points of Paiyun Palm.

A month and a half?

Oh, right.

Shen Senguang then remembered one thing, that is, Monk Yuanhui had not discovered that his martial arts qualifications had risen by at least two levels after taking the genetically perfect potion.

Half a day later, it was already evening.

Monk Yuanhui put his fingers on Shen Senguang's wrist, with a surprised look on his face.

"Ah, this, Your Highness, in two days, you should be able to transform all your internal energy into Xuyun Jin."

"When did your martial arts qualifications become so good?"

Shen Senguang wanted to speak at that time. Master, your words have been harsh recently. Could it be that you finally feel that your good advice is off-putting and good medicine is bitter?

Unexpectedly, Monk Yuanhui immediately changed his mind and flattered him: "Your Highness is blessed by the Emperor and Heaven, and protected by the dragon's energy. You are a young monk who has little knowledge."

"Your Highness, Bodhidharma's inner strength can be easily transformed into other martial arts, so it is the basic internal strength of Shaolin before learning the seventy-two stunts. Coupled with your extraordinary talent, the conversion efficiency is even faster. In two days, It should all be converted into Xuyun Jin."

"Now you can bring up your inner strength and focus it on the triple burner meridian on your right hand to try."

Shen Senguang raised his inner strength, and suddenly he saw that his right hand was covered with a white mist that looked like a cloud but not a cloud. Although it was very light, it was definitely there.

He followed the first move of Pai Yun Palm [Wandering Clouds and Flowing Water] and struck out, hitting the paper window a few meters in front of him through the air, and then the paper flower on the window broke a hole.

Monk Yuanhui clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

"Your Highness, your martial arts skills have now come to the fore, and you have officially entered the ranks of second-rate masters. From now on, even if you enter the martial arts world alone, you will still be a master of one rank and can control Jiangxi."

Shen Senguang glanced at him. The master was indeed a master. He still spoke so nicely, as if he had eaten too much honey.

He also discovered the difference between the internal power of Bodhidharma's internal power and Xuyun Jin. If the internal power of Bodhidharma's internal power is neutral and peaceful, then Xuyun Jin is erratic and powerful once it appears.

Paiyun Palm is a martial art that can be practiced to open up all the muscles and meridians in the body. Before being born, I didn't need to consider changing martial arts.

However, he needs to find another natural and earthly treasure to speed up his practice of the Cloud Pavilion Palm Technique.

In the evening, Shen Senguang got on the carriage and returned to Miss Fuxiang's residence.

At this time, Miss Fuxiang had already changed into a dress for a long trip in the room, and she had put away all the obscene clothes in the room.

When Miss Fuxiang saw Shen Senguang coming over, she immediately handed him three small porcelain bottles. "My dear husband, this is the blood of the three great scholars you want."

"When we got these three drops of blood, we alerted the Jin Yiwei. Tonight is our last chance to leave."

"I have to go. My dear husband, I won't say goodbye until I see you again."

Fu Xiang held Shen Senguang's chest and leaned on his shoulder, "If you want to contact me, you can contact me through Tuo Tuo Hua'er. She lives in a place outside Nanjing. This is her Address. ”

Shen Senguang took the note and found that Tuoduohuaer was the last contact point left by the Demon Sect in Nanjing.

Shen Senguang put away the porcelain bottle and expressed his gratitude to Miss Fuxiang: "Thank you very much."

When Miss Fuxiang left, the huge courtyard was actually empty. The apricot blossom tree in the courtyard was lonely in the night, which looked very boring.

But the moon outside...is full.

"When the moon is full, offer three portions of the blood of philosophers..." Shen Senguang put the three portions of blood under the moonlight. I don't know why these three portions of blood reflected the color of the moon.

"Then there are prayers for offering sacrifices..."

Shen Senguang thought about the contents of the ritual book and said: "Knowledge illuminates a person, and that person illuminates other people."

"I would like to offer my respect to knowledge, White Emperor. I would like to ask you a question to answer my confusion and gain the power to protect me."

These prayers must be spoken as clearly as possible, otherwise once a syllable is mixed up, abnormal consequences may occur.

In that book, there was a special warning about this.

The moonlight is even more dazzling. The surrounding scene seems to have turned into a photo taken by an exposure camera. Every color block is extremely dazzling. Objects and objects shine with gorgeous moonlight, like a magnificent palace made of cold moonlight. There is a gorgeous thought. The emperor descends here.

A warning sounded in Shen Senguang's ears.

[Reminder, the White Emperor’s absolutely rational clone consciousness has arrived.]

Absolutely rational?

Doppelgänger consciousness?

Shen Senguang understood that the White Emperor did not feel the need to pay attention to such a small role like himself, nor did he feel the need to seriously care about the blood of the three mediocre philosophers whom he sacrificed to him.

So, I didn't pay much attention here at all.

An artificial intelligence customer service was sent over.

But it doesn’t matter. The other party seems to be a level 100 BOSS, and I may only be at level 5. The level difference between the two parties is too big. If the gap is too big, you can treat me as a minor character and I can treat you as the background board. .

The rest will be discussed later.

According to the record in that book, he could summon the consciousness of the White Emperor to come without being punished under the moonlight, which meant that his qualifications for sacrifice had been recognized.

The identity of Zhu Yunwen really meets the requirement of having the identity of a special historical figure.