Chapter 50
Although Zhou Botong's personality makes it difficult to take on important tasks, his nature is pure, and he can see problems accurately. His Taoist cultivation has reached the realm of letting nature go with the flow without knowing it. In a few words, Lin Qingxuan was speechless.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Qingxuan also nodded and said: "Since the elder brother said so, the younger brother also understands. It turned out that I just wanted to practice martial arts and seek Taoism, but all I learned was the legacy of the Chongyang Patriarch and his old man. The law is also a duty.”

Zhou Botong laughed and said: "This is the best way, I finally found a good successor for my senior brother. You can rest assured that with my old urchin, Ma Yuqiu Chuji will not exclude you if they know about it."

Lin Qingxuan smiled and said: "The seven real people are all high moral cultivators. When I was in the Chongyang Palace, I was often taken care of by the real people of Danyang, and they were not good at all."

Zhou Botong didn't answer anymore, pulled Lin Qingxuan's sleeve, and said with a smile, "Brother, should you teach me your swordsmanship too?"

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly, and immediately handed the black iron epee to Zhou Botong. First, he recounted the martial arts realm that Dugu Qiuqiu in the sword mound showed with four swords. After Zhou Botong was amazed, he practiced swordsmanship with the nine real swords. At the same time tell the essence.

Zhou Botong's martial arts cultivation is unusual. Although he has not practiced it for more than ten years, he has already learned the upper part of the Jiuyin Sutra by heart. Under the infection, it is of great benefit to his martial arts cultivation. Therefore, he can create Kongming Fist. This is comparable to the magic of Taijiquan in later generations.

It's just that Zhang Sanfeng created Taijiquan from Taiji magic to boxing and swordsmanship, all of which are created by himself, while Zhou Botong's Kongmingquan contains most of the profound meanings taught by Wang Chongyang before his death, and the heart of the boxing method is also created by Wang Chongyang. Guan Yusuo's 24 tactics and the Taoist heart of Quanzhen Daoge.

In this way, Kongmingquan and Taijiquan are the most gentle boxing techniques in the world, but Zhou Botong's creation of this boxing technique also confirms the martial arts cultivation of his master master, but it is inferior to Zhang Sanfeng, who created his own style. One piece.

Even though Zhou Botong was worse than Zhang Sanfeng, he had a deep foundation and high talent. He only learned a stick of incense to understand the truth of the black iron swordsmanship. Losing his heavy sword and dancing his fists, the speed of Kongmingquan became slower and slower. Although the speed of Zhirou's boxing is slow, there is a whistling wind that moves with the palm of the fist. It is unbelievable that there is a clumsy and heavy punch in Zhirou.

After a while, Zhou Botong stopped his fists and stood still, jumping twice with joy, and then said to Lin Qingxuan: "Thanks to you, brother, you taught me this magical art, Dugu Qiufeng is really powerful.

The epee has no sharp edge, and the skill does not work. This is the reason why the martial arts of my Quanzhen teaching are lacking in great success, and its use is not harmful, and its use is like a rush. Yes, but brother, you can't do without this heavy sword with this martial arts, the martial arts level is obviously not enough.

Hehe, Dugu Qiufeng and I can already give up our weapons, he said, 'Don't stick to things, plants, trees, bamboo and stones can be used as swords.A sword is better than a sword', I knew that if I met him, I would beat him.

But now I have also learned this martial art. You see, with my bare hands, does Zhaozhao martial arts also contain the essence of his martial arts? "

Lin Qingxuan understood that Zhou Botong meant that he had learned the black iron swordsmanship, and had already entered the martial arts state engraved on the sword mound of Dugu Qiuwei, "Gradually reaching the realm of no sword is better than having a sword", he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations. Big brother is very good at martial arts."

Zhou Botong was a martial arts idiot, and when he talked about martial arts, he was naturally excited. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have had the strange idea of ​​sworn to Lin Qingxuan because of his unbearable heartache when he saw the black iron swordsmanship.

At this time, he got what he wanted. Zhou Botong believed that his martial arts was no longer weaker than Huang Laoxie, and he was in a good mood. He just waited for Huang Laoxie to deal with him again before he could fight him in a hearty battle.

Although Lin Qingxuan and Zhou Botong have different temperaments and hobbies, one is dedicated to practicing martial arts so as to prolong life and longevity, and the other is simply learning martial arts for fun, so they are quite speculative.

Talking about martial arts, learning about fists and kicks, time passes without knowing it.

In the blink of an eye, a few days later, Lin Qingxuan has already exhausted Zhou Botong's martial arts. Although his skills are still shallow, the Quanzhen Sect's superior martial arts have already exhausted his mathematical skills.

In the past few days, dumb servants have come to deliver meals to Zhou Botong every day. Naturally, Lin Qingxuan noticed the hidden figure in advance. Originally, it was fine for two people to share a meal, but Lin Qingxuan had his own dry food and took it out to share with Zhou Botong. It is also quite meaningful.

On this day, Lin Qingxuan relied on Zhou Botong's experience and his own hard training. Although it was difficult to grasp the essence because of his shallow skills, he had been instructed by Zhou Botong for many days of hard training, and finally realized the most profound performance in Quanzhen martial arts. Shuang Pobing Palm and Kongming Fist are profound and profound. Since then, Lin Qingxuan has integrated the Taoist kung fu of the Quanzhen sect together. Apart from Zhou Botong, the Quanzhen sect can never find another person who has this kind of kung fu and Kung Fu. Powerful people.

Zhou Botong was very happy, and he and Lin Qingxuan had already competed with Lin Qingxuan in the Quanzhen Kungfu Kungfu Dismantling Contest.

Zhou Botong fought faster and faster, and unconsciously used his internal strength. Lin Qingxuan felt his arms go numb after only fighting a few moves, but he didn't make a sound. He wanted to see how far he was from the top five masters. Just do your best, and fight with Zhou Botong with fast speed.

The whirring palm wind blew sand and rocks in the cave, and the dead branches and rotten leaves drifted in the west. He was about to fall down, but fortunately Zhou Botong grabbed him.

"My good brother, your martial arts are now a rare opponent in the world. I don't think there are many people who are your opponents except for the four people who are discussing swords with my senior brother Huashan."

Zhou Botong laughed, pulled Lin Qingxuan to sit down and said.

Lin Qingxuan also knew that he was now possessing peerless martial arts, and he was only short of the general outline of the Jiuyin Zhenjing and the innate skills that no one in the sect could teach to complete the most powerful divine arts of this era.

However, although Zhou Botong had the Jiuyin Mantra on his body, he deliberately changed the subject when he wanted to read it. Lin Qingxuan understood that Zhou Botong was a maverick. Since he did not want to learn it, he naturally felt that he Being a descendant of the Chongyang Patriarch, it is not good to go against the patriarch's last words, and the Nine Yin Sutra cannot be seen.

Although Lin Qingxuan was a little pity, he was not forced. He felt that there were a lot of people on Peach Blossom Island, and Lin Qingxuan was also very satisfied, feeling that it was time to go back to Xiangyang and Wudang Road.

Lin Qingxuan said: "Big brother, Peach Blossom Island is not a place to live for a long time, let's go to the island first, how about I take you to the barren valley to play for a few days?"

Zhou Botong nodded happily when he heard the words, and was about to get up and snorted coldly: "No, I finally caught up with Huang Laoxie in martial arts, so I have to wait for him to come back and make a scene with him, and beat him upright and let out a bad breath. Just leave."

(End of this chapter)

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