Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Time flies... time flies so fast, four years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The two little guys are both twelve years old, and both are about 1.5 meters tall. During the past four years, Wu Fan and Song Fei have become good friends who talk about everything. They play together every day, and the four of them In the middle of the year, the two of them studied very hard, and Mr. Liu also taught them with all his heart without reservation.

In the early morning of this day, Wu Fan was sleeping when he heard Song Fei's shout outside, "Brother Xiao Fan, Brother Xiao Fan, get up quickly. Let's go eat quickly. Don't forget that today the master will take us to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select It’s a martial arts mentality.”

As soon as Wu Fan heard this, he sat up from the bed with a somersault and started to put on his clothes quickly. At the same time, he shouted: "I know Xiao Fei, I'll be out right away."

Wu Fan was very excited, it should be said that he was very excited. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Just three years ago, the old man discovered that the two children were very smart and learned things quickly. Although Seinfei was playful, he was still good at learning. Taking care of his heart, Wu Fan was even more liked by the old man. Not only was he smart, but he could also learn things as soon as he was taught. The old man became interested in talents and decided to accept them as close disciples.

Just yesterday, the old man said to them, "You are twelve years old this year. It is time to learn martial arts. Although we are a medicine shop, martial arts must be learned because we will often go into the mountains to collect herbs in the future, and sometimes You may encounter wild beasts or even robbers, so learning martial arts will give you some protection for your life."

When Wu Fan heard this, he immediately jumped up and down. He was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep for a long time last night. Wu Fan has been envious of those masters who know martial arts since he was a child. He has always hoped that he would become such a person one day and also fantasized about it. One day he will be able to fly over walls and fly over walls, and others will nod and bow down when they see him, how impressive he will be.

"Brother Xiaofan, are you okay? Hurry up." Sein Fei's anxious shouts came from outside.

"Coming, coming"

After Wu Fan hurriedly put on his clothes, he washed up as quickly as possible, and then ran out. The two little boys looked at each other, then laughed and went to eat, arm in arm. When they came out, the two little guys were really happy.

An hour later... In front of the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, Mr. Liu turned back to the two of them and said, "You two, remember, each person can only choose one inner skill and mental method. I will explain to you the pros and cons of each internal skill and mental method. , each person can choose two martial arts secret books, remember?"

Wu Fan and Song Fei nodded in agreement at the same time.

The three of them entered the Sutra Pavilion and saw an old man walking over. The old man was tall and looked to be in his fifties. He had thick eyebrows and wide eyes, and his temples were slightly bulging. At first glance, he was a master who had practiced internal energy to a certain level.

Wu Fan knew that this old man was the person guarding the pavilion. After he saw the old man approaching the three of them, he clasped his fists at Mr. Liu and said, "Mr. Liu, you are here."

Mr. Liu smiled and replied: "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you this time. I brought two apprentices here to choose some martial arts books."

The old man with thick eyebrows said quickly: "It's easy to talk, please come in, Mr. Liu."

"Wu Fan, Sein Fei, you two go and choose. The bookshelf on the left is the internal skills and mental methods, and the right is the martial arts secrets." Mr. Liu turned back and said to the two of them.

Wu Fan and Song Fei immediately replied with clasped fists: "Yes" and then they couldn't wait to choose their own skills.

Wu Fan walked to the bookshelf on the left. There were not many books on the bookshelf, only a dozen or so. This is not difficult to understand. Wu Fan knew how cherished the exercises were. Ordinary people would not be able to access a single exercise in their lifetime. , you can see more than a dozen books here at once, which is not easy. You can see so many exercises in just a drug store affiliated to a gang. This also shows how big the foundation of the drug gang is.

Wu Fan casually took down a book and saw "Jiamu Guizhen Jue" written on it. He opened it and looked at it for a while. It was a body-protecting technique similar to a golden bell. According to the book, When this skill is practiced to its full potential, the body-protecting Qi will form an armor-like phantom outside the body, making it difficult to be harmed by swords. It is really powerful.

Wu Fan returned the book to the bookshelf and took out another one, which read "Dragon and Tiger Divine Power Kung Fu". According to this Kung Fu, when you practice to a great extent, your physical body can have the power of a dragon and tiger, and your power can be infinitely variable. Wu Fan was somewhat interested in this book of exercises. After thinking about it, he put the book back and prepared to read something else before talking about it.

He took out the third book, which said "Hunyuan Thunderbolt Kung Fu". After practicing this technique to a great extent, the true energy can be released, and even a big tree can be chopped with one palm. It is really powerful.

Wu Fan read the remaining books again, including "The Jade Girl's Harmony Skill", "The Powerful Diamond Skill", "Purple Sun Skill", "Pure Yang Sutra", "The True Blood Transformation Sutra"...

Wu Fan read all the books. He thought these exercises were very powerful. He didn't know which one to choose for a while. At this time, he glanced at the top shelf of the bookshelf and found that a book was It was placed at the very back, and only a corner of the book was exposed. If you didn't look carefully, you would have missed the book.

Wu Fan was a little puzzled as to why he put this book in such an inconspicuous place and on a separate floor. While thinking about it, Wu Fan had already lifted up his toes and took the book down. It was made of some kind of animal skin. It was very strong and thick. It was obviously different from those paper books.

There are three big characters written on it: "Fire Burning Jue". When I opened the book, I found that this method was different from other methods. The route of the internal energy was very different. It didn't say what this method would bring me after practicing it. I only knew that this book had twelve levels. The practitioner also had to look at the physique. Some people could practice it, but some couldn't.

Wu Fan thought this book was very strange and was about to put it back on the bookshelf. At this time, Old Liu came over. He glanced at the book in Wu Fan's hand and said, "This method has been stored here for decades. It is said that this method was found when the gang copied the Sutra Pavilion of an enemy. At that time, the enemy's person who was in charge of the Sutra Pavilion said that this method was passed down from generation to generation in their family and was also the most important method in their family. It is said that this method is not something that everyone can practice. It depends on fate."

Wu Fan listened to Old Liu's words. This was the same as what he saw in the book. The book also said that this method depends on the physique. Not everyone can practice it. They are all methods, so why do they have to be divided by physique?

Old Liu continued, "It is said that several hundred years ago, an ancestor of their family practiced this technique and eventually reached the pinnacle of martial arts. At that time, the best masters in the entire Qingzhou could not get past this person's three moves.