Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

The frightening thing is that the halberd technique is extraordinary, if Lu An can master it well, his halberd technique will be extraordinary and holy, and reach perfection!

However, it was said that Lu An practiced this halberd technique by himself, and the old principal was suspicious.

Today was the first time he saw Lu An take out the black halberd.

The black ax is always used when using weapons in the league.

Weizai Weizai.

"Battle halberd technique? This kind of halberd technique is time-consuming. It can't be practiced overnight, but Lu An uses it very skillfully."

The halberd practiced by her father is the halberd fighting technique handed down in her family. As far as she can remember, Gu Ren has practiced halberds for at least ten years before reaching perfection.

Lu An's halberd technique is quite different from his father's, and his technique is slightly better.

"His halberd technique seems to be practiced by himself, but it is still a little rusty. From this point of view, it may not be practiced by him."

The old headmaster wasn't sure.

"The headmaster's eyes are like a torch. It's true that I didn't practice it myself. It was taught by my master."

Lu An said frankly that it is not wrong to say that he was enlightened by his master, and those people in the memory transmitted by the little assistant can indeed be called his master.

"The enlightenment? That's how it is."

The old headmaster was shocked. Although a spiritual master can do it, he can only deliver some simple information.

A technique like this, which contains a lot of actual combat experience, can not only be shared with others without any omission, but can also be easily mastered. It is absolutely impossible for non-strength and powerful people to do it.

This already falls under the category of shared memory.

Since it belongs to the teaching of the teacher, it is enough to stop the questioning.

Although he didn't talk about it, he still asked a little more curiously: "Lu An, what's your master's name? If you can't say it, then forget it."

Compared with the various schools in memory, Lu An's skills can't match any of them.

As for wild casual cultivators, that's simply impossible.

Now it is not like the early stage of spiritual energy recovery, all kinds of resources have no owners, nesting in a deep mountain with sufficient spiritual energy and resources, pigs can cultivate to a high level.

Now that all the visible resources in Tianxuan are owned by the owner, can a casual cultivator cultivate to the supernatural level in silence?

Of course, foreign ones are not ruled out, but Lu An's exercises do not have the shadow of foreign countries at all.

Lu An pondered for a moment, then slowly and softly uttered two words: "Wu Zong."

The last Wuxiu.

Six words flashed silently in his heart, Lu An thought with his hand on his chin.

Now is the era of spiritual practice. In terms of existence time, it is longer than martial arts. He can't say which one is better and which is worse.

He chose martial arts for no other reason, one is that he likes it, and the other is that he doesn't want martial arts to disappear in the long river of time.

Just like the intangible cultural heritage skills of his previous life, many of them have been lost, and he would sigh every time he saw this.

It would be great if martial arts can re-radiate the glimmer of the past on him.

"The demons of the dog day will slaughter you sooner or later."

When he thought of this, he became angry. If there were no such crooked people, perhaps he would have lived in the era of the coexistence of spirit and martial arts when he crossed over.

"Wu Zong?"

"Wu of weapons."

"Oh, Wu Zong." The old principal rubbed his chin to search his memory, but there was no information about Wu Zong.

Hidden sect?

I haven't heard of it, but Master Lu An's strength is obviously strong, and the sect's strength is obviously not bad, and only the hermit sect can make sense.

"Does it mainly teach physical training?" Looking at the explosive power hidden under Lu An's body, the old principal asked one by one.

"Um."

The old principal nodded and did not continue to ask.

After walking for a long time without knowing it, Lu An and his party finally arrived at the entrance of Baishi Building.

"This is Baishilou?"

Zhao Yanjun looked up at the large shopping mall in front of him and muttered.

"Otherwise, what do you think it is?" Zhang Fu turned around and asked with a smile.

"I thought it was a restaurant with Tianxuan ancient style..."

"Did you search for Baishilou before you came here? Qiandu is a good thing, I hope you have it too." Lu An glanced at him and was speechless.

"I've searched, but it's not the same as the picture!" Zhao Yanjun retorted.

"The picture you're looking at was taken at least ten years ago. It's such an old picture. The Baishi Building was moved here five years ago."

The old principal explained aloud.

"That's right, the times have changed. Another thing is that the space of the Baishi Building was too small in the past. When we move to this space, we can accommodate more people and the business will be good."

Zhang Fu smiled, looked around at the people coming and going in and out of the shopping center and said, "Look, almost all the people who come here are monks, and all of them are expensive, so it can be said to be a high-end venue."

"By the way, the food and snacks inside are all for monks, so they are paid with spiritual crystals, just to show you a taste of school life in advance."

"Come on, you can choose whatever you want to eat today."

Zhang Fu waved his hand and said boldly.

"The boss is very aggressive."

Lu An flattered her and walked into the door first. As soon as she entered, a gust of air-conditioning wind came blowing in her face.

Lukewarm, just right.

"There are so many merchants in Baishilou?"

As soon as you enter the door, you can see all kinds of storefronts, which look like a gourmet city.

It seems that there are four floors, and people come and go.

"There were not many before, but since moving here, Baishilou has started to recruit people from the outside world, as long as they are qualified, they can come in and open a shop."

Zhang Fu who followed was also looking at all kinds of snacks with novelty.

He hasn't been here for many years, if it wasn't for Lu An and the others winning the championship this year, he wouldn't be here to celebrate.

The first sight is some food that has never been seen before.

The fragrance in the Baishi Building is overflowing, and the aroma is tangy, which makes people appetite.

"These are treasures from all over the country, and the food is enough to have a miraculous effect. You can go shopping and take whatever you want to eat. Remember to collect the receipts given by the store after eating, and the bill will be settled uniformly."

"Don't think about throwing away the receipt or hiding it in the storage ring. There is surveillance inside. Someone has done this before. They went in and the security guards ate and lived for free for several months." Zhang Fu reminded with a smile.

"Who would be so stupid."

Lu An disdained that such a thing could not be done by someone like him.

After speaking, he chose a direction at random and walked over.

"Emmm deep-sea Xuanshui Beast Meat Skewers? Eating it can increase the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, and it will have a miraculous effect on practicing water-based kung fu?"

Walking to a barbecue restaurant, Lu An began to doubt whether he could eat it or not when he saw a handful of freshly skewered animal meat that was as black as coal.

"Guests want to order?" The owner felt someone in front of him, bowed his head and asked while grilling the skewers.

"I'll just take a look, you are busy with your work." Lu An shook his head and said.

"Wait a minute, guest! Don't look at its black flesh, it's just like stinky tofu, it smells stinky and tastes delicious, the same reason!"

Aware of the refusal in Lu An's words, the owner hurriedly raised his head and introduced.

"You, are you Lu An?" The shopkeeper looked at Lu An and asked in a low voice.