Juggernaut Reborn

Not long after, the two of them came to the outside of the Martial Arts Pavilion. This Martial Arts Pavilion was made of blue bricks, majestic and covered an extremely large area. It was divided into three floors. The first floor contained the martial arts from the lowest to the highest level of the Xuan Order.

, the second level is the lower and middle levels of Xuan level, and the third level is the upper level Xuan level skills. As for the earth level and heaven level, those cannot be viewed with honor points, and the Taoist academy does not have such powerful skills.

Law.

But for Wang Yu, it is enough. Wang Yu has at least hundreds of sets of earth-level and heaven-level exercises. However, he is just unable to exert their power based on his own strength, and his practice is fruitless.

Not as good as Huang Jie's martial arts.

"Two hours at most, one hundred honor points per person. Martial arts are not allowed to be taken outside, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. If there is damage, damage, or alteration, five hundred honor points will be deducted. If the points are not enough, it will be calculated as a banknote." The two disciples guarding the door.

, after handing the black card to Wang Yu, he said expressionlessly.

"There are so many rules." Wang Xingyun curled his lips and walked into the martial arts pavilion with Wang Yu.

"Brother Yun, you can find suitable martial arts and internal skills by yourself. Although you major in Qin, you still have the same similarities." Looking at the rows of bookshelves in front of him, Wang Yu said to Wang Xingyun.

"Understood." Wang Xingyun nodded and disappeared instantly.

There were many disciples in the Martial Arts Pavilion, but most of them were unfamiliar to each other, and Wang Yu didn't recognize them. He just browsed through them alone to find the sword skills that suited him.

"The low-grade Huang-level ruthless sword is suitable for strange and mysterious moves—"

"The middle-grade Huang-level Sword Yuan Slash, which delivers internal energy to the outside, is suitable for disciples with deep swordsmanship——"

"Huang-level top-grade Tianwei swordsmanship, the sword is fierce, there are six moves in total, and the moves are unique moves. I do not recommend Qingmen disciples to practice——"

Seeing this, Wang Yu laughed. He looked at the moves to practice the Tianwei Sword Technique. It was indeed quite complicated and cumbersome. If he practiced this technique, it would take others a year and a half to practice just one move. For six moves,

, doesn’t it take five or six years? It is indeed not suitable for Qingmen disciples to practice.

However, in Wang Yu's eyes, these moves are just like a doctor's textbook for primary school students. They are simple and easy to understand. It would take others five or six years, but Wang Yu can practice them to the Great Perfection in one or two hours at most.

Whether it is sword skills, martial arts, or Qinggong, training is divided into four stages. The first is the entry level, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, Dzogchen realm, and yellow-level high-level skills. It usually takes at least two or three years to cultivate to the Dacheng realm.

, and the Dzogchen realm refers to the understanding of the techniques after cultivating to the Dacheng realm. This amount of information is large and cannot be explained in detail.

Wang Yu opened the book Huang Jie High Grade, Tianwei Sword Technique, glanced at ten lines, and put the book back on the shelf in a moment.

"Humph, there were six moves in the Mighty Sword Technique that day. It will take at least a year and a half to be fully proficient in each move. With this time, there is nothing you can learn." Some of the disciples around saw Wang Yu pulling out the Mighty Sword Technique and just looked at it.

After about a minute, he put it back and sneered.

Wang Yu ignored others, just smiled politely, turned around and walked towards the internal skill.

"Bing Yuan Jin, the internal force is yin, and the refining process can be turned into ice energy——"

"Fire Flame Jin, the internal force is biased toward fire, and when refined, it can be transformed into the Purple Flame True Qi——"

"Pure Yang Jin, the internal energy is relatively pure. When refined, it can break mountains and break rocks. It is extremely powerful. It requires a boy's body. Once the boy's body is broken, the internal energy will leak out and all the skills will be lost. I will not recommend it——"

Seeing this introduction, Wang Yu didn't even look at it and walked around.

"Return to Yijin, the internal force is majestic, all things are unified, and when the refinement is completed, flying leaves can kill people. The cultivator needs to have extremely majestic and pure internal force, otherwise he cannot practice, and he is not recommended to practice——"

This was fine. His internal strength just matched it. Wang Yu took off the book, read it for tens of seconds, and after imprinting it in his heart, he returned it.

Only by practicing this set of exercises can the internal power in Wang Yu's body be used. Otherwise, just pure and majestic power will be useless.

In the end, Wang Yu moved towards the Qinggong method category

"Low-level Huang-level Qinggong, picking plums, can increase speed, suitable for use."

"Huang-level middle-level Qinggong, crossing the sea, can greatly increase the speed, so it is suitable."

"Huang Jie's top-grade Qinggong can leave no trace when stepping on the snow, and leaves no trace when walking in the snow. The body is as light as a swallow. Applicability varies from person to person."

"Huangjie's top-grade Qinggong, flying through the clouds and chasing the moon, coming out of nowhere, extremely fast, applicable - it needs to be combined with considerable reaction power, otherwise it will not be recommended."

"This is simply a light kung fu tailor-made for me." Wang Yu was delighted. He definitely had no shortage of reflexes.

With another glance and ten lines, Wang Yu memorized all the body movements in his heart, and then threw Weiyun Zhuyue on the bookshelf.

The sword skills are determined to be the Mighty Sword Techniques of Heaven, the inner strength is cultivated to the fullest, and the light skills are to stalk the clouds and chase the moon. As for the martial arts, Wang Yu is not interested in watching it. He lived for a thousand years in his last life, no matter how ordinary the moves are, even if they are in the market

All gangster fighting moves can be given to Wang Yu to defeat the enemy. Martial arts without moves are the best martial arts, so Wang Yu has no idea.

After everything was sorted out, Wang Yu found Wang Xingyun, but Wang Xingyun was holding a yellow-grade high-grade internal energy book and reading it with gusto. Wang Yu did not want to disturb him and left the martial arts pavilion alone.

"You came out so soon?" When Wang Yu walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, the two disciples guarding the door were slightly different. This person had only been in for a moment or so, and he was afraid that he would not even be able to finish reading the whole book. Isn't this a waste of honor points?

"Yes." Wang Yu nodded and walked towards the weapons pavilion.

The Weapon Pavilion is a place where the Taoist temple specializes in making weapons. The person in charge is a great weapon refiner, who is said to be quite famous.

Walking into the Martial Arts Pavilion, Wang Yu was immediately dazzled by the dazzling array of weapons, ranging from low-grade Huang-level weapons to high-grade Xuan-level weapons.

"That's -" Just when Wang Yu was dazzled, his eye was attracted by an unsheathed sword hanging on the wall.

"What kind of sword is this?" Wang Yu asked, pointing to the dusty sword in the scabbard.

There was a big man in the Weapons Pavilion, who was a great weapon refiner. Seeing Wang Yu's question, he smiled and said: "This sword has no name. To be honest, I accidentally found it from the back mountain of Qingmen a few years ago.

It's not sharp, so I thought it would be a pity to lose it, so I put it here. Little brother, why don't you look at other swords."

"No, I want it!" Wang Yu shook his head, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth. First he found the white devil in the back mountain stream, and then the weapon refiner picked up such a treasure from the back mountain. It was really a blessing from God!

This sword is not as blunt as the great weapon refiner said. On the contrary, it is still a sword. It is just that the naked eye cannot recognize the real thing. The sword is the Demon Clan Tai Huang Sword, made of pure meteorites from the sky. It is extremely sharp and sharp.

Iron as clay, extraordinary!

However, this Demon Clan's sword is like a blunt weapon when used by humans. It's no wonder that the great weapon refiner couldn't figure it out. To use the Taihuang Sword, you need to have the Demon Clan's aura.

But Wang Yu is not like that. He took the White Demon, and after tempering it with his internal power over time, he became a demon body, so he can naturally use the Taihuang Sword!

"You want it?" The great weapon refiner frowned, then shook his head and said: "No, it's not easy for you Qingmen disciples to obtain honor points. I'm afraid this weapon can't even compare to the low-grade yellow-level weapons, so I can't give it to you.

"

"It doesn't matter, I want it. How many honor points?" Wang Yu smiled, and his favorable impression of this great weapon refiner increased a lot. It is also difficult for him to be so considerate of others.

"I said no, this is a blunt weapon, I can't harm you-" The great weapon refiner's attitude was unexpectedly firm.