Chapter 213: On Martial Arts
Zijin Mountain is 1,367 feet tall, with a tower-shaped mountain, and a steep and steep mountain.
But the warriors were all stunned when they arrived at the section of the road near the top of the mountain.
The last hundred meters near the top of the mountain was flattened, like an open canopy umbrella.
There is a space interruption area of hundreds of meters in the middle, and you can't reach the top of the mountain without good light skills.
These warriors were stunned when they arrived here.
How should this be up?
However, although most of the warriors were stopped, a small number of warriors showed their magical powers to climb to the top of the mountain.
A warrior saw a warrior performing light skills and stepping on seventy-two steps in the air to reach the top.
There were also three steps in a row to span the domain of hundreds of meters.
Those who are not strong in light skills can cross hundreds of meters with their powerful explosive power.
The last group of warriors relied on their golden power.
"I will pay a hundred taels of gold, who can take me up?" A well-dressed warrior took out a silver note from his arms.
But only a few warriors dare to bring people up, and most of them dare not bring them too much, and they all have an unspoken rule.
Because if you bring too many people up there, what else can you do to set up this obstacle?
At the foot of the mountain, an old blacksmith who had traveled from the north looked at the top of the mountain, and he felt the spirit formed by the countless warriors gathered together on the top of the mountain.
In addition, there are six auras that make him feel vaguely threatening.
Six broken void warriors, plus I am seven!
The old blacksmith said silently. This was indeed a grand event. It was rare for so many warriors of the broken void level to gather together.
When the old blacksmith came to the top of the mountain, he found that there were no houses here, only a square paved with blue bricks.
There are many warriors standing sparsely in the square, each of which has its own circle.
The warriors who can come here basically have some connections or are well-versed.
Because Ren Wu only informed all the great masters and the broken void warriors.
But later the news leaked, and many masters and innate warriors came, including acquired warriors.
Judging from the current situation, the original owner here seemed to have not refused to the arrival of these warriors. The old blacksmith said silently in his heart.
He is from Tang and has lived in Tang since he was born. He rarely leaves Tang. To be precise, he rarely leaves the town where he lives.
The old blacksmith is a retreat-type warrior. He rarely communicates with other warriors. In addition to practicing, he practices in the backyard of the blacksmith shop, and then he practices to the realm of breaking the void.
"You are also attending this event. I don't think you have any companions, so let's talk." A very familiar young man next to him came over and said.
The old blacksmith glanced at him.
He has a small bone and is only in his twenties, and his cultivation is innate.
The young man smiled and said, "My full name is Xu Qiang, a warrior from Zheng State. It took me a month to come here this time, and I was exhausted. But seeing so many warriors is worth it. If I were attracted by that senior, I would make a lot of money."
The old blacksmith nodded in response. His mind was not here at all. He placed his sight on a stone platform north of the square.
He saw the young man in brocade clothes sitting on the stone platform, the one he saw in the blacksmith shop last time.
The six auras of the same level he had noticed before were sitting cross-legged around the young man in Jinyi. He must be the other six martial arts friends who broke the void.
What he feared the most was that he could sense the aura of the other six warriors, who were similar to him, and were all within the same realm.
But only the young man in brocade clothes could not sense anything, just like a ball of pure water. You can see this ball of water, but the water itself has no smell.
Just as he looked at the platform, the seven people on the platform also looked at him.
The perception of the broken void warriors is very sharp, especially the uncovered gazes at the same level.
In their perception it is like many needles pricking on the neck.
"Come up when you come." Ren Wu's voice came into his ears.
The old blacksmith nodded and appeared on the platform.
The young man who had been talking to the old blacksmith before suddenly wondered why the person disappeared.
But then he noticed the old blacksmith standing on the high platform in the distance. Xu Qiang's back suddenly felt cold. Only the real boss dared to stand there. I was talking to a boss just now.
Regarding this martial arts talk, Ren Wu was prepared in advance.
Since the world's cultivation system has entered the threshold of warriors, then he will continue to talk about warriors.
At the deadline, a total of nine broken void warriors arrived in the end, two fewer than the total number of people invited by Ren Wu.
But it doesn't matter. The nine people who came here have achieved Ren Wu's goal.
The cultivation of several clones far exceeds the eighth level, and the practice of practice is the same. Although Ren Wu has never practiced the martial arts system, there is no problem for him to teach these seventh level practitioners.
In addition to practicing skills and secret techniques, there are also various cultivation experiences, including the insights of disciples in the Star Piercing Tower, and the classics that the Star Piercing Tower plundered from the plundered world.
Ren Wu also discovered a small surprise during his martial arts lecture. He found that when he was talking about his cultivation experience, the other eight broken realm warriors were confused most of the time, just like the poor students in the class who were away from their class and then listened to the class after two classes.
Although this old blacksmith sometimes has a puzzled expression, he often listens intoxicatedly, as if the traveler who had been thirsty in the desert for a long time finally saw the sweet spring and couldn't wait to absorb nutrients.
The other eight warriors were extremely anxious when they heard it. Although they could only understand a few words, they knew that this was something very beneficial to them.
They were shocked when they saw the old blacksmith beside them listening with relish.
We don’t understand why you are so happy to hear!!!
This made them even more anxious, and they stared at Ren Wu desperately without even blinking.
After talking for two hours, Ren Wu suddenly kept silent.
He looked at the nine people in front of him with a smile.
These nine people were still reminiscing about what Ren Wu said. After a cup of tea, they realized that Ren Wu would not say it anymore.
They looked at Ren Wu in unison, like a group of young birds waiting to be fed.
"Actually, I want to continue talking, but I'm really not in the mood." Ren Wu sighed and looked at the sky with melancholy.
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"I have been following the Eighth Prince since I was a child. I know that the Eighth Prince is a virtuous monarch, and my wish is to assist the Eighth Prince ascend the throne and unify the world so that all the people of the world can enjoy his blessings. Do you think my wish is very kind?"
Nine Broken Warriors had no expression on their faces.
They could already guess what Ren Wu wanted to say later.
"I will not be in the mood to continue talking for a day if I don't unify the whole day." Ren Wu said regretfully.
The nine warriors looked at each other and finally sighed.
"We are willing to help Mr. Shi fulfill his long-cherished wish."
Ren Wu nodded with relief, "Then I'll bother you." ——
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Chapter completed!