Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 20 Martial Skill Selection
After the patriarch left, Sun Wukong didn't rush to raise and refine the Vajra Stick, but turned around and went to the Martial Arts Pavilion that he had been to last time. He still had to learn two sets of close combat methods, otherwise he would only rely on the wasteland stick and the mountain-moving However, this hole card is still too few.

The mountain-moving technique consumes too much of itself, and the waste-breaking stick is undoubtedly those two sets. For the Yaozu who has won four consecutive years, the pressure is still quite high. Even if you are Monkey King, you can't be too conceited, you can only Rely on strength to speak.

I haven't been down the mountain for nine years, but my memory is not fuzzy. I quickly found the Martial Arts Pavilion. I wanted to push the door and enter, but I remembered that Guangyuan was still respectful before, and Monkey King was not in a hurry. : "Senior, disciple Sun Wukong was ordered by his master to come here to choose one or two sets of martial arts."

With a creak, the door opened, and the old door guard appeared in front of Monkey King.

"It's you, come in." The old man stepped aside and let Monkey King walk in.

"What martial skill are you looking for this time?" the old man asked.

Monkey King scratched his head and said, "Of course it's a martial skill in close combat, with strong explosive power and great attack power."

The old senior smiled helplessly and said, "I haven't seen you in the past few years, and you have entered the golden core stage?"

"The younger generation is not talented, and has indeed entered the golden core stage." Sun Wukong laughed.

"Well, the capital of the sky, the martial arts that are suitable for you in the Jindan period are those that fluctuate up and down, let's go, I will take you there." The old senior nodded, his eyes were full of admiration, and he walked around Sun Wukong to the side to the bookshelves.

"There are many types of melee combat, and the four skills of fist, palm and finger are the most outstanding. Which aspect do you want to learn?" asked the old man.

Wukong thought for a moment and replied: "Boxing and physical skills, is there any aspect that is more complete?"

"If you want to be perfect, you can only strengthen your body. With a strong body, no matter whether it is boxing or kicking, it will be extraordinary." The old senior said.

Monkey King nodded. All in all, his strength is still too weak, and he still can't reach the immortality of Monkey King, otherwise he wouldn't be exiled physically, because there is no one to destroy.

"How about this set of Eighteen Fists of Heaven and Earth? It draws the image of heaven and earth, and the eighteen punches are extremely powerful." The old man took out a black cheat book from the bookshelf and handed it to Monkey King.

After receiving it, Sun Wukong flipped through it casually. The eighteen punches of Qiankun are indeed very powerful martial arts in the same realm in terms of explosive power and strength. However, this set of fists has too many limitations. The amount is too much. Second, it is not easy to quickly master the eighteen styles of boxing, especially in battle. If you want to do whatever you want, there is not enough time. In addition, this set of boxing skills is powerful. , which also causes another problem, which cannot be used as an aid, but is equivalent to a self-contained, which is not acceptable.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "Although this boxing technique is powerful, it is not suitable for me."

The old man nodded, took it and put it back casually.

"This technique is Qingfengtan Leg, which is more suitable for what you think. It is a powerful physical technique among the auxiliary types, and it is just what you think." The old man said and handed another cyan cheat book to Monkey King.

Qingfengtan legs, the legs come out like the breeze, as fast as the clouds, control the enemy in a subtle way, seek speed, attack the enemy unprepared, it is indeed a very powerful auxiliary physical skill.

If there is really no other way, I can choose this body technique.

When making a decision, another set of secret books in the bookshelf had an intertwined relationship with the waste stick practiced by Monkey King.

As he said that, Sun Wukong reached out and took out a black and old cheat book, the material was like the cheat book of the waste stick, it seems that it should be from the same one.

"The palm print of the Great Wilderness, I want to learn this set." Monkey King said seriously after taking it out.

You don't even need to open it carefully, just holding it, you can feel the book attracting you.

"The palm print of the wilderness is indeed a powerful set of palm skills, but if it is used as an aid, the effect may not be as good as Qingfeng Tan's legs." The old senior said.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "No, ever since I learned the Desolation Stick, I can feel that I need this power very much."

Seeing his firm look, the old senior said, "If that's the case, I'll leave it to you."

Sun Wukong nodded seriously and said, "Thank you senior."

Although the old man agreed, he did not take back the Qingfengtan leg from Sun Wukong's hand, but yawned and said, "When you get old, you need to rest more. You should go first. Remember to return the cheat book after you finish learning it."

As he said that, the figure of the old man disappeared immediately, and he had already disappeared. Sun Wukong shook his head. This kind of old man likes to play ghosts and ghosts. Now I have to hurry up and learn close-quarters tactics. Very close.

After bidding farewell to the Martial Arts Pavilion, Monkey King returned directly to the refining room. After all, only there is a stove there. Of course, the most important thing is that this kind of place is easy to grow weapon souls.

After taking over, Monkey King didn't rush to learn those two sets of martial arts, but started to cultivate the Vajra Stick. Although this weapon is in his own hands, he still can't feel the spirituality that really belongs to him, so he has to seize the time to cultivate it properly. some.

On the other side, Bodhi Terrace.

"Master, the little brother has really reached the Golden Core Realm?"

"Junior Brother, has he left the customs?"

"Master, master, does the ten-year competition really rely on the younger brother?"

Everyone kept asking questions, they hadn't seen each other for nine years, and they still missed this little monkey boy very much.

Especially Guangyuan and Guanghua, both of them have taught Monkey King, and they admire their intelligence.

Especially Guangyuan, after all, is a big brother, and his perception and thinking are farther than ordinary people, so he seized the time to refine a weapon for Monkey King, so that the winning rate of the ten-year competition is also higher.

Especially the monster clan, who lost to them every time. The dragon veins were originally located in Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai, which belonged to them, but unfortunately they couldn't practice.

Now that the patriarch is so optimistic about Sun Wukong, maybe this is the opportunity to turn around.

"We can only see how it has grown during this period of time." Patriarch said softly.

"Then, the little junior brother has really passed the catastrophe and stepped into the Golden Core Realm?"

Patriarch Bodhi nodded lightly and said, "That Pohou has entered the Golden Core Realm."

"Hiss~!" Everyone took a breath, Sun Wukong is really a monster, he has already caught up with Guangyuan's more than 50 years of practice in just nine years, it is really unimaginable.

If they knew that Sun Wukong had lost vitality for several years in a row, otherwise he would have entered the Golden Core Realm, I'm afraid they would really be unbearable.

The Patriarch watched them pondering one by one in silence, and couldn't help but think that they were hit by Monkey King.

"Don't underestimate yourselves. The journey of cultivation requires not only hard work, but also talent. Your junior brother is not an ordinary person. You are born with spiritual beings. Naturally, you can practice faster." The patriarch said.

Hearing this, everyone's brows eased slightly, Guangyuan chuckled and said: "Young brother's cultivation speed can really be called a monster."

Another Taoist laughed lightly and said, "He was originally a monster."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Everyone laughed, and the depression in their hearts relaxed a little.

On the contrary, Guanghua stepped forward and said: "Master, how is the talent of my junior brother compared to that of the Seven Immortals?"

Hearing what Guanghua said, everyone stopped talking for a moment. The Seven Immortals are not actually immortals, but the disciples that Patriarch Bodhi accepted before Guangyuan and Guanghua.

The Seven Immortals had left long before Guangyuan Guanghua started to practice, and they only came back two or three times during this period. It is reported that they have already stepped into adversity to practice.

"The seven of them are incomparable even if they have passed the adversity and cultivated." The patriarch said.

It is difficult to practice, when a monk's cultivation reaches a certain level of saturation, he can no longer practice as usual, but can only take a slanted edge and find extreme methods to break through.

In adversity, it may take nearly hundreds of years to practice, or it may be just a few months, but the strong who have reached the adversity have already lived for thousands of years.

Mahayana, even into immortality.

"Little brother, you are really a god-man."

"No, it's a god monkey."

"No, it's a monster."

The patriarch chuckled, then coughed twice and said, "Okay, practice quickly and strive for an early breakthrough."

(End of this chapter)