Chapter 8
Looking at Guo Zhirui's embarrassed figure, Lin Qingxuan couldn't help but smile.

He didn't seem to understand martial arts just now, but he actually relied on his profound insights into the martial art of Quanzhen Daoge. He moved his hands and feet at the flaws in Guo Zhirui's moves, seemingly avoiding Guo Zhirui's two claws. In fact, it shows a very bright body and martial arts.

It's just that Guo Zhirui's martial arts status and knowledge are superficial, and it is extremely difficult to discover the mystery. If any one of the Quanzhen seven sons is here, he will be able to see the clue.

Let Guo Zhirui suffer from a dumb loss, Lin Qingxuan was in a good mood, and went to the kitchen to chop wood and fetch water with his big sleeves fluttering.

After being busy for a while, Lin Qingxuan was very curious to see that the bell for the morning class did not ring today, and after seeing that there was only one Daoist Sun who was over forty in the back kitchen, he asked, "Brother Sun Daoist, why not today? Are you having morning class?"

Daoren Sun chuckled, holding the wowou head of the sorghum bean noodles in his hand calmly, and said, "Have you forgotten what day is it today?"

Lin Qingxuan frowned slightly, counting the days in his mind, and said clearly: "The 27th of the twelfth lunar month, it's time for the year-end contest again."

All the disciples of the famous sects are serious about their true skills, lest their disciples and disciples are not good at learning and go out and lose the face of their ancestors and teachers.

The Quanzhen Chongyang Palace was no exception. Ever since Wang Chongyang was alive, it was decided that the three days before New Year's Eve would be the day for the annual comparison of the disciples.

Before the big competition, this was the first disciple of each of the seven masters of Quanzhen to lead the disciples to conduct a small comparison, and they learned that only one or two top figures would be selected to compete on the same stage with the other seven children on the day of the competition. So run in and participate in training, and make progress together.

The Chongyang Palace's year-end grand competition has a history of decades, so on the day of the grand competition, the Quanzhen Seven Masters will go back to the mountain gate to watch and give instructions unless they are delayed by an urgent matter.

Lin Qingxuan was pregnant with Sun Buer's experience of cultivating the Quanzhen Daoge, and he has entered the country quite quickly in the past ten days.

However, Lin Qingxuan has not learned the slightest bit of swordsmanship until now. In addition, when Tianyanjing mirrored and copied Sun Buer's martial arts, the Qingjing Sanren did not perform martial arts, and there were still many deficiencies in his experience.

Lin Qingxuan thought that if he could copy the martial arts and cultivation experience of the top martial arts disciples under the Quanzhen Seven Masters, then he would definitely be able to make up for the lack of his own martial arts moves.

Moreover, the most powerful martial arts of Quanzhen is Xuanmen's internal skills, and the second is swordsmanship. Lin Qingxuan always finds a way to learn the Quanzhen swordsmanship.

Lin Qingxuan thought about going to the front hall to have a look, so he leaned in front of Sun Daoren and asked with a smile, "Brother Sun Daoist, what else is there for me to fetch in this kitchen?"

Sun Daoren thought that Lin Qingxuan still didn't give up and wanted to worship a real person, and moved his lips to persuade Lin Qingxuan not to be delusional, but the words turned into: "It happens that there is a shortage of sesame oil in the kitchen today, and I need it. You have to go to the front hall to get it. Yesterday, Daoist Zhao Zhijing approved [-] liters, so you can just move it here."

Lin Qingxuan understood Daoist Sun's kindness, and was slightly moved, and said, "Then I'll go right now, and the back kitchen will trouble Dao-brother Sun to watch you alone."

Sun Daoren smiled and waved his hand, then lowered his head and continued to hold the wotou.

Lin Qingxuan picked up a clean rag to wipe his hands and quickly left the back kitchen and went to the front hall.

Quanzhen Chongyang Palace is located on the mountainside of Zhongnan Mountain, and further up are other courtyards, wing rooms, branch halls, and ancestors' halls. Therefore, the Quanzhen Sect's residence is divided into two places: the front hall and the rear hall. The front hall is composed of Chongyang Palace, There are several palaces and pavilions such as the Sanqing Hall, and the rear hall is dominated by the Zushi Hall, the Sanqing Pavilion and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Lin Qingxuan's inner strength was small, and he walked on the mountain road without any difficulty. He arrived at the back door of the front hall in a moment, and then heard the sound of shouting from the Chongyang Palace.

Lin Qingxuan walked in quickly, passed through a courtyard gate, and saw that the open space in front of the main hall was already crowded with hundreds of people. The hall door was surrounded by five Taishi chairs, on which sat in order the real master Ma Yu, the eldest son Liu Chuxuan, the elder one. The true son Tan Chuduan, the Guangning son Hao Datong, and the Qingjing Sanren Sun Buer.

Yuyang Zhenren Wang Chu didn't return after coming down the mountain, Changchun Zhenren Qiu Chuji taught Yang Kang's martial arts far away in BJ, so there were only five Quanzhen seven sons on the mountain.

Lin Qingxuan now has a foundation of internal strength, Yun Gong Ning looks forward, although fifty or sixty steps away, he can clearly see that there are two young Taoist priests of fifteen or sixteen years old fighting with palms and fists.

Lin Qingxuan recognized that one was Yin Zhiping's younger brother, Li Zhichang, and the other was Tan Chuduan's second disciple, who was Ho Chi Minh.

Both of them have been practicing martial arts for four or five years, and their comprehension and aptitude are also excellent, so they are solid and stable in every move and style.

Lin Qingxuan's Quanzhen Daoge's cultivation base is not deep, but his opinions are the same as Sun Buer's. After two glances, he finds that although the foundation of the two is solid, they lack changes, and their actual level is only a line higher than Guo Zhirui.

What Lin Qingxuan needed was the practice experience and insights of boxing and martial arts. He immediately activated the Tianyanjing mirror and operated the internal force to mirror and replicate the two people's mental formulas and the experience of boxing and palm martial arts.

Because it is too far away from Li Zhichang and Ho Chi Minh, although Lin Qingxuan can see it, the efficiency of mirroring and copying in Tianyan mirror is not high. There was also barely a streamer fluctuation on the top.

Lin Qingxuan closed his eyes to absorb the mirror's mental formulas and insights into boxing and palming techniques. After a while, he opened his eyes and felt that he really had some help in the practice and application of Quanzhen Sect's entry-level martial arts.

After realizing that it was effective, Lin Qingxuan took another few steps forward, leaning against a cold plum tree and quietly watching Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, the two leaders of the third generation of Quanzhen Sect disciples, each holding an iron sword and walking in. in the field.

Zhao Zhijing was in his early twenties, and Yin Zhiping was around 17 years old. Both of them joined Yuyangzi and Changchunzi at the age of ten and 11 years old. At the end of the year competition, these two are evenly divided, stabilizing their peers, so they are also regarded as the third generation chief.

Today, the two did not compete with fists and feet, but on swordsmanship. Nearly half of the onlookers had just practiced the Quanzhen Swordsmanship for only a year and a half. Seeing the two of them compete with swords, their eyes widened.

Lin Qingxuan picked up the Tianyan mirror to reflect the two of them. Although the two of them didn't do anything, some handwriting was already revealed on the mirror.

"Quanzhen Road Song... Quanzhen Swordsmanship..."

Two Quanzhen sect foundation-building Xuan Gong appeared at the same time, and the formula of the heart method was also slowly increasing. Lin Qingxuan knew that this was because Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping were both practicing their skills.

Quanzhen Sect is a well-known Taoist school, and martial arts are also profound arts of the inner family, so the kung fu of swords and other equipment must also correspond to the Quanzhen method. And to improve, it is not like practicing swordsmanship like other schools of swordsmanship.

The moves of Quanzhen swordsmanship are no more than 49 strokes, with subtle changes, stable and strict. No matter how well practiced the swordsmanship moves are, it is only to grasp the changes in the subtleties, but the strength of the sword moves corresponds to the internal force of the user. The true sword technique and the whole heart technique are blended together, even swordsmanship is also an internal skill.

This is also the reason why Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv will need to learn the Quanzhen swordsmanship when they practice the second level of the Heart Sutra of the Jade Girl in the future, but the swordsmanship moves can only be learned with the help of the Quanzhen Daoge, which Yang Guo has learned.

(End of this chapter)

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