Chapter 342: The surging of literary thoughts


    Lu Yang has long heard of the martial arts written by his elder sister, which has caused the Wendao Sect to open up an area specifically for the placement.


    However, the first level of the Sutra Pavilion is too low-level, and he has never had the chance to read it before.


    I finally saw it today.


    "I''ll just say that no matter how genius you are in the Taoist disciples, you can''t write this level of martial arts at will." The immortal fairy suddenly realized that she thought that the geniuses of the Taoist sect were exaggerated to this level, and "Taiyin Dharma Body Kung Fu" was almost as good as the martial arts she wrote.


    "That''s right, the eldest sister is also a disciple of our Ask Dao Sect." Lu Yang emphasized.


    While the best senior brothers Dai Bufan and Ji Hongwen are still following the elders, the senior sisters of the same generation have already left the elders behind.


    This is the gap.


    There are a wide variety of exercises on the bookshelf in front of you, all of which are modified by the senior sister on the original basis or written directly.


    "Haha, why, I was scared by the number of Yunzhi''s martial arts written?" A vicissitudes of laughter rang in Lu Yang''s ears.


    Lu Yang turned his head and found a hunchbacked old man standing next to him, and there was nothing surprising about it.


    "Is it..."


    "I''m just a relatively leisurely old man. Now I''m guarding the Sutra Pavilion to pass the time. Just call me Lao Tao."


    Lu Yang did not dare to call him Lao Tao. He secretly guessed that the other party was either from the elders or from the master. Considering the particularity of the Sutra Pavilion, the possibility of the master was greater.


    "What advice does Mr. Tao have?"


    "I can''t say anything about advice. If Yunzhi teaches you, what can I give me an old man? It''s just that you come here and remember Yunzhi when you were a child."


    "Yunzhi when he was a child?" Lu Yang was aroused by the interest in learning martial arts, and even his interest in learning martial arts was suppressed.


    The immortal fairy jumped up from the bed and waited for Mr. Tao to tell the story with great enthusiasm.


    "Yunzhi was not tall when you were just taken into the sect by your master, probably that''s that tall." Old Tao gestured at the chest. His body was hunched and he was short, and Yunzhi had just reached his chest at that time.


    "She is taciturn and cold. I don''t know if it''s because of her natural personality or because she lives in a secret realm."


    "But after she came to the Sutra Pavilion, her expression became obviously vivid."


    "That girl was too young at that time and was not as old as a cultivation student. Your master asked her to take a look at the Sutra Pavilion and lay the foundation first."


    "That girl was thinking about the martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion, frowning while watching."


    "At that time, I saw that the girl was very cute and she walked over and asked her if she didn''t understand anything. If she didn''t understand something, she could ask me if she didn''t understand something, and I could answer it."


    "She was unhappy in her face and pouted and said that these techniques were not well written. I asked her where they were not good. She shook her head like a rattle and said she couldn''t tell it, but she just felt that they were not well written."


    "These exercises are certainly flawed, but they are far from something that a little girl can see."


    "I laughed and didn''t care. I thought the girl thought the martial arts were obscure and difficult to understand. She couldn''t understand it, so she said she was not good at writing."


    "Who could have thought that it was only how long it had passed before that girl had grown to the point where no one could catch up with her. She had her own insights on martial arts." Old Tao was filled with emotion. He could never have thought that the little girl would have cultivated to this level.


    "Practice well, maybe you will have a day that will surpass Yunzhi!" Old Tao patted Lu Yang on the shoulder and entrusted him with important tasks.


    "effort!"


    Lu Yang rose up and began to learn the exercises written by his senior sister.


    "The "Burning Heaven and Burning Blood" is a martial art hidden in ancient cave heaven. Immortal cultivators often have a life span that is far beyond the ordinary. Cultivating immortals is immortality, but this martial art is the opposite of the way. By burning life span, breaking through the realm, thereby achieving the effect of rapidly increasing cultivation. At critical moments, you can also temporarily burn life span to improve combat power."


    "The mission hall stipulates that each disciple must complete two tasks per year."


    "In order to complete the task, the senior sister lied that she had been to the ancient cave world and discovered this book "The Burning Heaven and Burning Blood" but in fact this book was her original. Because the senior sister knew incomplete information, she only knew that this was a technique that burned life span for combat power. In the senior sister''s version of the exercise, burning one''s own life span became burning the life span of others."


    "When fighting, by forcibly burning other people''s life span, the opponent can gain strong combat power and accelerate aging. Before the opponent''s powerful combat power can be used, he aging will die."


    "The "Chaos Transformation of Heavenly Consciousness" is the Qingming Sect''s martial arts, which have never been passed down. After practicing until the end of the process, you will vomit chaotic fog. The chaotic fog cannot be dispersed, and your vision and spiritual consciousness cannot be detected. Those who practice this martial arts can move freely in the fog and sneak attack their opponents in the fog."


    "The elder sister lied that she went to Qingming Sect to study, and learned the Qingming Sect''s martial arts "Chaos of the Confused Heavenly Sutra" and handed over the "Chaos of the Confused Heavenly Sutra" he wrote to the mission hall. This technique has been practiced to great success, forming a chaotic domain, suppressing all Taos, and all the laws have become ineffective in the chaotic domain. All creatures in the field cannot develop a desire to resist, and there is a slight chance of cultivating the chaotic Tao body."


    "At present, the Qingming Sect has replaced the Zhen Sect''s martial arts with the senior sister version."


    The more Lu Yang looked at him, the more he felt his scalp numb. If he could surpass his senior sister, there would be a ghost.


    But the good news is that the above exercises were not written by the senior sister Jindan period, and Lu Yang still has a chance.


    Lu Yang no longer thought about what the outside world was, and gradually became immersed in various martial arts, including senior sisters, elders, and circulating on the market...


    He went to understand the psychology of the craft writer, and wrote the intention of this step, and was fascinated by seeing it and forgot everything.


    Half a month passed in a flash. Lu Yang woke up from various exercises and suddenly remembered that he was here to continue writing exercises.


    “Start write!”


    Lu Yang scratched the back of his head. After reading so many exercises, he felt that he had great potential in the art of exercises. When he picked up his pen and started writing, he realized that he didn''t know how to write.


    "I clearly feel that I have learned it when I read the martial arts?"


    Lu Yang started writing with a tough bullet, and the immortal fairy was watching from the side without saying a word.


    At this time, a reminder was a harm to Lu Yang.


    Lu Yang thought hard for half a day, and finally got an idea and started writing his own skills.


    “That’s it!”


    His writing is full of thoughts and he starts writing quickly, and his pen is like a dragon and a snake.


    The practice of more than half a month has not been in vain. He feels that he has mastered it and innovated on this basis, and there are constant thoughts in his heart that fall on paper.


    "Yes, this should be written below!"


    Now he just regrets that he writes too slowly and cannot keep up with the changes in his thinking.


    Two days passed, and after the Golden Pill Chapter of "The Secret of Understanding the Mind and Seen the Nature", he deleted and modified it to make the exercises more refined and the words used more accurately.


    “It’s done!”


    He immediately left the Sutra Pavilion, went to Tianmen Peak, and handed the finished manuscript to his senior sister.


    The senior sister carefully read it, nodded slightly, and praised:


    "Yes, only 80% of the content needs to be slightly changed this time."


    (This chapter ends)