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04. Brain tonic

This is very interesting.

Although he didn't know where Wang Bo came from, how could ordinary people have clean shoes all the way?

Even the old Taoist Chunyang himself would have more or less dust on his shoes from the foot of the mountain to the main hall. Even if he had decades of skill, he would not be able to run his true energy under his feet anytime and anywhere to isolate the dust.

That is not only a sand sculpture, but also a lot of effort.

If you do this every day, you will not be able to withstand it unless you have hundreds of years of skill.

Therefore, he had more or less confidence in Wang Bo. Don’t look at the young man in front of him like an ordinary person, maybe he is a big shot who is rejuvenated.

"Please sit down, I don't know what the layman calls him?"

"My name is Wang Bo, this is my friend, Diana."

Wang Bo and Diana sat on the chair and gave a simple self-introduction. There were two Taoist priests who could observe their expressions and expressions next to them. They served tea. After Wang Bo took a sip, he did not take a second sip.

It is true that tea is good, but it is just good tea.

It is not the same level as the tea Wang Bo drinks every day.

The old Taoist Chunyang noticed this scene and said nothing. Instead, he smiled and said, "My layman comes to my Quanzhen Sect today, so that my Quanzhen Sect will shine brightly, I..."

"Let's stop here." Wang Bo felt a little itchy about what the martial arts created by Wang Chongyang in this world looked like, so he was too lazy to brag about each other with the counterpart, so he simply interrupted: "I came to you Quanzhen Sect today, and I have two purposes. One is to Ding Chunqiu, and the other is to want to communicate with your sect about martial arts."

This behavior made many Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect glar, and many people frowned secretly, thinking that Wang Bo was too rude and didn't even let his leader finish his words.

It's simply too much to deceive others.

However, the old Taoist Chunyang's face was not blushed or gasped, and said with a smile: "It is natural for those who practice martial arts to communicate. I wonder what lay people want to communicate?"

He also wanted to take this opportunity to test whether the young man in front of him could deal with Ding Chunqiu.

Wang Bo said: "I heard that your Quanzhen Sect was created by Wang Chongyang."

“That’s right.”

"The innate mastery is Wang Chongyang's masterpiece."

"Not bad." Chunyang's old Taoist nodded.

Wang Bo stroked his hands and said, "It just so happens that I also have a martial arts secret book called Nine Yang Divine Arts, and even created by Wang Chongyang. Why don't we just exchange these two martial arts books?"

"Nine Yang Divine Art?" The old Taoist Chunyang always felt that he had heard of this magical art somewhere, and said half-believingly: "As far as I know, my ancestor Wang Chongyang does not seem to have created the Nine Yang Divine Art."

"That's because you are ignorant." Wang Bo said bluntly.

Chunyang's old saying: "..."

The other Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect were about to burst into anger, and a sarcastic voice came from the crowd, "I have never heard of what kind of martial arts the Nine Yang Divine Art is. How can it be compared with my innate martial arts in Quanzhen Sect? I don't know where I found the third-rate martial arts, but I dare to be named the ancestor?"

Chunyang's old Taoist was delighted, but his face changed rapidly and he said, "Shut up and don't be unreasonable in front of the distinguished guests."

Wang Bo rolled his eyes. The old Taoist Chunyang looked very angry, but he might be very happy. However, Wang Bo didn't care. After all, he was not very polite just now.

"If you don't believe it, I can recite a mantra for you."

Wang Bo immediately memorized the general outline of the Nine Yang Divine Art. After hearing a few words, his face changed even more unpredictable. He was also the head of Quanzhen Sect. He was also a top master in the world and had extremely profound martial arts cultivation.

After just a few words, he could hear that the Nine Yang Divine Art is extremely profound and a top magical skill.

However, what surprised him even more was that the central idea of ​​this Nine Yang Divine Art was somewhat similar to the innate art, which was very exaggerated.

Every martial art is the result of the creator's efforts.

Not only the creator's martial arts moves, but even the creator's martial arts ideas are integrated into it.

Innate skills are Wang Chongyang's hard work, so he naturally has his thoughts.

But the central idea of ​​the Nine Yang Divine Art is somewhat similar to the innate skill, and even a little bit uncoined. Could it be that this so-called Nine Yang Divine Art was really created by Wang Chongyang?

But the problem is that I have never heard of the ancestor who created a Nine Yang Divine Art.

If the ancestor Wang Chongyang really created a Nine Yang Divine Art, why would he be left out instead of in his own Quanzhen Sect?

The records in the sects are clearly recorded that after Wang Chongyang created the Quanzhen Sect, he rarely left the Quanzhen Sect. He passed away in the Quanzhen Sect in his later years, and even his funerals were handled by his disciples.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any martial arts outside. And it's such top martial arts.

Chunyang’s old Taoist was puzzled by this.

Wait, his surname is Wang.

The old Taoist Chunyang's eyes twitched, feeling that he might have understood something, but he did not forget that the ancestor of Quanzhen Sect was also named Wang.

It is true that Wang Chongyang never got married in his life.

But the ancestor Wang Chongyang did not jump out of the crack of the stone. He also grew up like a mother and father, and he also had brothers and sisters. Could it be that this lay Buddhist Wang is actually the descendant of the ancestor brothers and sisters?

Back then, Master Wang Chongyang was famous all over the world and founded the Quanzhen Sect and left behind martial arts such as innate skills as a magical skill for the sect.

But maybe he secretly created another Nine Yang Divine Art, which was passed on to his brothers and sisters as the inherited magical art of the Wang family.

This is not impossible.

Now Ding Chunqiu is coming to attack Quanzhen Sect, which is weak and difficult to resist.

After hearing this news, the people of the Wang family came to support him immediately because the Quanzhen Sect was established by Wang Chongyang. They were reasonable and put their hearts in mind. If they knew that the family where Wang Chongyang was born was passed down and they would encounter a catastrophe, they would not be out of it if they were in a reasonable and reasonable way.

Wang Bo memorized the general formula of the Nine Yang Divine Arts, and saw that the old Taoist Chunyang was a little distracted. He couldn't help but stop and asked, "How about my Nine Yang Divine Arts?"

Chunyang's old Taoist came to his senses and exclaimed: "It is profound and profound, amazing."

Wang Bo smiled and said, "I came today. In addition to the counterpart of Ding Chunqiu, I just wanted to use the Nine Yang Divine Art to exchange for the innate skill. I don't know what you mean by the old Taoist."

"This..." Old Taoist Chunyang agreed in his heart, but his face pretended to be hesitant.

Wang Bo looked at him calmly, and he believed that Chunyang Laodao was a sensible person.
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