Comprehensive Martial Arts: People in martial arts, inventory of magic

Lu An sat cross-legged, holding his breath, and did not start to digest the reward until he was in the best condition.

A flood of information floods your mind.

One Qi transforms the three pure supernatural powers, the sword of the world, and the experience of martial arts.

His physique, which was already the strongest in the world, transformed into a more terrifying direction.

The invincible state of mind is more perfect.

The three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have gradually advanced side by side and gradually merged.

With the two Qianyuan Golden Pills in his stomach, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Silent all night.

The next day, early morning.

Just as the sky turned pale, the door opened, and Lu An, dressed in white, stepped out.

During the leap, it appeared above the sea of ​​clouds.

The breeze was blowing, and the robes were rattling, accompanied by a cool and dusty temperament.

At this time, Lu An is like a fairy who rides the wind, handsome and handsome, unparalleled.

While thinking about it, Lu An casually threw out twelve small flying swords.

With just a cup of tea, you can fly all over the vast Kyushu.

As long as he thinks, even if he is far away from thousands of mountains and rivers, he can cut off the head of a person with a single sword, causing the death of the heavenly beings and the fall of the earthly immortals.

This is the horror of the sword in the world.

In a single thought, gather the energy of the world and turn the energy into a sword, which can cut everything in the world and destroy the immortals of the Nine Heavens.

Paired with the flying sword technique, it complements each other even more, like a tiger with wings added, and its power is even more powerful.

Putting away the flying sword casually, Lu An's body moved slightly, and three streams of fresh air floated out of him, turning into three figures, respectively:

A young monk in white robes.

A middle-aged scholar in Tsing Yi Confucian robe.

An old priest in gray robes.

According to the number of years, accept the essentials of the three religions.

It is the supreme supernatural power of turning three cleans into one breath.

With the system in place, he directly reached full level in the comprehension of this supernatural power.

It only takes a little bit of running-in to master it.

Looking at the incarnations who were all in the realm of consummation, Lu An nodded and smiled.

He has never let his incarnation into the world of mortals to stir up troubles in the world like the real Qilin in the snowy rivers and lakes.

Like him, it is very good to clean up in the mountains.

Each of the three incarnations practiced one way, and he alone practiced the way of martial arts in the world.

Complement each other, practice, but get twice the result with half the effort.

Putting away the avatar, Lu An turned around and landed on the top of the Motian cliff.

Two figures in red, one large and one small, gradually appeared behind him.

Dahongyi, Daoist Ye Hongyu.

Little Red Clothes, the Red Robe Feminine Red Baby.

The latter was the reward he got last time, but he didn't withdraw it right away.

Now, just now.

Looking at the red baby who acted like a baby beside him, Lu An's cold expression became a little softer.

"A year's plan is in the spring, and a day's plan is in the morning."

"The red sun is just rising, it's time to enjoy delicious food, let's go, I'll cook for you."

"The peony fish in the morning is the most delicious."

Lu An took the red baby, turned around and walked towards Wendao Palace.

The latter is naive and ignorant of world affairs.

There is actually no difference between Hu Kui and Hu Kui.

In their eyes, Lu An is their whole life.

He was willing to accept them from the beginning.

As for the leafy fish on the side.

Lu An is not familiar with her for the time being, so he doesn't want to talk to her.

Watching the two of them leave, Ye Hongyu gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Faith will move mountains to open."

"As long as you are sincere enough, sooner or later, you will open your heart to me."

She has never been a woman who gives up easily.

Lu An's indifference just ignited her passion and fighting spirit.

Asked in the palace.

When the food was fragrant, everyone went out one after another.

Sit around and enjoy delicious food together.

The arrival of Ye Hongyu and Hongying was warmly welcomed by all the girls.

Especially the red baby, everyone has never seen such a strange thing.

Surround her and talk non-stop.

After listening to Lu An talk about the tragic experience of the red baby, they felt mixed feelings in their hearts.

Full of sympathy and love for the red baby, she greeted her with care.

Jiang Ni even took out the snacks from his collection and shared them with Hongying.

Looking at this happy scene, Lu An was filled with happiness.

Only Jian Jiuhuang was pantothenic.

Why do women come here every time.

Come an old man, even an old lady.

Thinking of Dugu Qiubai who still insisted on eating ashes under the Motian cliff to show his sincerity, Jian Jiuhuang looked extremely depressed.

This scene cannot escape Lu An's eyes, but for Dugu Qiubai, he will have to watch it for a while longer.

Motianya is not so easy to enter.

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The water flows in the east, and the leaves fall one after another.

Days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the top of the skyscraper cliff, in the palace of Wendao, under the plane tree.

Lu An was enjoying the afternoon sun on the rocking chair when suddenly his eyebrows moved slightly.

"someone is coming."

The girls put down what they were doing and cast curious eyes.

Soon, Jian Jiuhuang came in and handed over an invitation card.

"My lord, Song Yuanqiao, a direct disciple of Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain, is here to invite you."

"Seven days later, the Wudang faction will hold an ascension ceremony for Master Zhang."

"At that time, all the heroes will gather, and all the forces in the Ming Dynasty will be there, and even other dynasties will send people there."

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Asked in the palace, under the plane tree.

Lu An didn't even look at the invitation, and casually put it aside.

"Zhang Sanfeng!"

This martial arts expert, he is like a thunderbolt.

Whether it is the real world of the previous life or the world of comprehensive martial arts in this life, Zhang Sanfeng is a legend.

The achievements can be compared with the Patriarch Bodhidharma of Shaolin.

It deserves the praise of the ancient times and the amazing time.

It can be seen that he created the Wudang School with his own strength when his master died early, created countless unique martial arts, and even comprehended the way of Tai Chi, which was revered as a myth by the Ming Dynasty, which shows the horror.

If it were someone else, Lu An wouldn't care about it at all.

Not to mention just entering the Earth Immortal for the first time, even if it is a complete Earth Immortal, or even a half-step transcendent, he will not take a second look.

Even if you come to invite me in person, it is the same.

Only those who are detached can make him admire.

This world is so realistic.

He is strong enough, his status is high enough, he has the qualifications to do whatever he wants, and he can act according to his own temperament.

However, Lu An has a good impression of Zhang Sanfeng and is willing to give him face.

"That's it!"

"It's like fulfilling a wish from a previous life."

Lu An thought.

At this time, Jiang Ni ran over, tilted his head, and asked curiously.

"I know him."

"Zhang Sanfeng, the Patriarch of Wudang, his Taoist skills are profound."

"What's amazing is that most of his astonishing martial arts came from his own creation."

"I didn't expect him to become an Earth Immortal."

"It's just that I heard that he has an indifferent temperament and doesn't like fame and fortune. He lives in Wudang Mountain all day, studying the mystery and enlightenment, wandering outside things, and he doesn't like luxury, and he doesn't like ostentation."

"I didn't even want to hold the [-]th birthday back then, but I was forced to prepare birthday noodles in the end."

Mo Shanshan, a bookworm, put aside his pen for the time being and chimed in.

"The tree without roots, the flowers are secluded, and who is willing to renounce the lust for glory.

Floating things, bitter sea boats, drifting to and fro without freedom.

No shore, no bounds, no mooring, often swimming in dangerous places.

Ken looks back, it's the shore, don't wait for the storm to break the boat. "

"This is Zhang Sanfeng's poem."

"It can be seen that he does not like to be bound by fame and fortune in the world."

"I'm also curious, why did you celebrate with such fanfare this time?"

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