Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 13 Elective Stick Technique
Guangyuan nodded and then said: "The school of practice is roughly divided into several total realms: drawing qi into the body, refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform gods, refining gods to return to the void, and refining the void to join the Tao. There are five realms in each realm. For more detailed divisions, when the master teaches you the method of cultivation in the future, he will give you a detailed explanation, but if you want to practice, you must find your own cultivation spirit in the six realms of heaven and earth."

Sun Wukong nodded, and then said: "It sounds like that's what it means, but senior brother, what level of cultivation have you reached now?"

"Brother is not talented, he has just stepped into the alchemy stage of the second realm, but he has already practiced for 50 years." Guang Yuan sighed.

"50 years, brother, you look like you are only 50 years old, but you have already practiced for [-] years?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Appearance is no longer a big deal to practitioners, and now the master can revert to childhood at will." Guangyuan explained.

Sun Wukong nodded and said: "Then, to what level of cultivation can one live as long as the heavens and live forever?"

"Well, it's really hard for me. Senior brother hasn't practiced to that level yet. Well, Master will explain to you in detail about cultivation. What I will teach you today is martial arts. There are eighteen types of weapons in the world. Swords and guns Swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, etc., it can be said that no one in my sect is involved in it, what my senior brother learned is swordsmanship." As he spoke, Guangyuan took out a wooden sword from the weapon rack beside him, and danced directly. up.

The swordsmanship is proud and done in one go, like flowing clouds and water, with nimble steps, the wooden sword in his hand is more like his arm, it rotates flexibly, and the strike neither loses speed nor safety.

"What a fast speed." Sun Wukong admired, it seems that practicing sword is definitely not a moment.

After dancing a set of simple sword skills, Guangyuan smiled and threw the wooden sword to Monkey King.

However, what happened next was not as expected by Monkey King, instead of catching the wooden sword, he let the wooden sword fall to the side.

"It's not that simple. How about it? Do you want to learn swordsmanship?" Guang Yuan asked.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "I feel that swordsmanship is not suitable for me."

"There are a lot of weapons over there, you can go and have a look, and then decide you want to learn weapons." Guang Yuan pointed to the weapon rack behind Monkey King.

Wukong nodded and walked over. Sure enough, there were many weapons on the weapon rack, all kinds of weapons, knives, guns and sticks, axes, hooks and forks, and many other weapons whose names could not be pronounced.

But nothing else matters, Sun Wukong is mainly concerned about stick skills.

"Stick method." Sun Wukong smiled and took out a wooden stick.

"Cudgel? Do you want to learn stick?" Guangyuan asked.

"Yes, I want to learn stick skills." Sun Wukong said seriously.

Guangyuan nodded and said: "Eighteen martial arts, no matter which one, as long as you think about it thoroughly, you can achieve extraordinary achievements. However, although the stick has a wide range of damage, its damage is far inferior to that of a sword and spear."

Sun Wukong held the wooden stick in his hand and did not answer. Guang Yuan, who was on the side, saw that Sun Wukong had made up his mind seriously, and he couldn't change his mind. He said: "The stick technique has a long history and has been around for many years. You can do it if you like it. I will take you there later." Find a few suitable moves to practice."

Sun Wukong nodded hurriedly, this is what he needs, a set of stick techniques, take your time, this is laying the foundation for your future.

"Brother, I will work hard to learn the stick technique." Wukong said firmly.

Guangyuan nodded and said: "Brother, when I chose to learn swords, the master once said a word to me, and it was this sentence that made me stick to it for 50 years. At the beginning of learning swords, master I once confronted the sword with me, but every time the sword in my hand would fly out, and then I asked the master why he held the sword so firmly, the master said at the time, no matter what weapon you learn, you should treat it as an arm, Would you let your arms fly out?"

These words were deeply engraved in Sun Wukong's heart.

Think of it as your own arm.

Sun Wukong couldn't help shaking the wooden stick in his hand and said seriously: "Thank you, brother, for your suggestion."

Guangyuan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, let's go, let's go now to see if there is any martial skill suitable for you."

Wukong nodded and followed the elder brother.

After a while, the two appeared in front of an attic.

"This is the Martial Arts Pavilion, which is usually collected by our brothers and sisters. Of course, the higher the depth, the master's stock is also there." Guangyuan smiled and knocked on the door.

"Guangyuan?" A voice came from the room, and then the door creaked open.

An old man in yellow cloth clothes appeared in the sight of the two of them.

"Senior, let's come to the Martial Skill Pavilion to see if there is any suitable martial skill." Guang Yuan said.

"Okay, let's go." The old man turned around and let the door open.

Guangyuan nodded and said: "Thank you senior, let's go, junior brother, we will go in and help you choose some martial arts."

After speaking, the two walked in. After entering, the whole room looked huge, with many bookshelves, full of aura.

Just a house has such a strong aura.

"This is our Martial Arts Pavilion, and it also stores all kinds of weapon training methods in the world. Let's go, let's go to the stick method area." The two walked towards the depths of the room.

Not long after, Guangyuan sorted out several sets of martial arts.

"These three sets of stick techniques are more suitable for you here." Guangyuan took out three martial arts books and handed them to Monkey King.

"Adamantine Crusher Stick, Whirlwind Demon Crusher Stick, Wasteland Breaker Stick." Three sets of stick techniques.

Sun Wukong took it and opened it one by one, the diamond crushing stone stick, a set of explosive martial arts.

The majesty of King Kong, vigorously smashing rocks, but the speed of moves is a bit slow.

The other Whirlwind Subdues Demons has extremely fast moves and powerful energy. Together with the eighteen sticks, the heavens can destroy demons.

The introductions of the first two sets are good, and they can explode with great strength at the end of the practice, and if divided by the level of cultivation, they can be regarded as the top of the second largest level.

Next is the last set of wasteland sticks.

The introduction of this set is relatively simple, the spirit of the Great Desolation pervades the world, absorbs all things, and breaks the world.

There are three moves in total, and there is no plan for the upper limit of the level.

After a moment of contemplation, Monkey King still chose the waste stick.

"Wild waste stick, are you sure?" Guang Yuan asked.

Sun Wukong nodded and said: "Brother, I just want to choose this set. Although the first two sets have their own strengths, but in terms of round difficulty, this set of martial arts is better."

Guangyuan nodded, put the other two sets back on the bookshelf and said: "Okay, then choose this set, and the brother will help you."

The guardian at the side came over and said, "You guys have made your choice, so go away and don't disturb my cleaning."

Guangyuan nodded and said, "Let's go, senior, let's leave first."

After Guangyuan took Sun Wukong out, before leaving, Sun Wukong also respectfully thanked the senior. This mysterious person put a lot of pressure on him, and he couldn't see through it at all, not only that he couldn't see through, There is another breath, which is unpredictable.

The two chose the martial arts and returned to the martial arts arena again, but this time it was Monkey King's own business.

(End of this chapter)