Chapter 73: Xiantian Martial Arts "True Yang Sword Technique"
"No wonder Pharmacist An had no intention of accepting any disciples in the past."
After listening to An Huayu's endless chatter, Qiu Zhen suddenly understood.
Among the four disciples of Pharmacist An, except for the youngest son An Huayu who only has a slight aptitude, the other three either have top-level aptitude or are pregnant with a spiritual body, and each of them is gifted.
He was still too ordinary at that time, just a smarter and more hardworking country boy.
It would be incredible if Pharmacist An took a fancy to me.
Of course, Qiu Zhen didn't feel any "lost" feeling in his heart.
As an immortal cultivator, he lives in seclusion in the city. He can take everything in stride and does not cause any waves.
Whether he becomes a disciple or not does not make much difference to him.
While Qiu Zhen and An Huayu were talking, An Jishi and An Kang came together from outside the martial arts arena.
"Dad (Mr.)"
The two of them saluted from a distance.
An Huayu had just been criticizing with great vigor and momentum, but now he was "weakened" and looked cautious.
An Jishi glanced at his youngest son unhappily. He was very dissatisfied with An Huayu's "cautious" appearance. However, he did not scold him this time. His eyes fell on Qiu Zhen.
The pupils shrank.
Soon, An Jishi seemed to have noticed something and showed a look of surprise:
"Such a powerful Qi and blood, Xiaozhen, your martial arts have improved a lot? Have you broken through the third level?"
An Kang, who had followed Pharmacist An into the hospital, paused and looked surprised when he heard this.
Another breakthrough?
How long has it been!
Less than a month.
Even a martial arts genius with top-level aptitude would not have such an amazing training speed.
Unless, that top martial arts genius ignores the hidden dangers and consumes a large amount of spiritual herbs and various elixirs to break through to a higher realm.
Even if an ordinary martial artist takes precious herbs and medicines as food, he cannot absorb enough medicinal power and will not be able to break through to the next level in less than a month.
Ankang was surprised and couldn't help turning to look at Qiu Zhen, only to see Qiu Zhen nodding slowly.
"Sir, you have a keen eye."
"You broke through?!"
An Huayu on the side was very surprised:
"We were drinking last night, but I didn't see any signs of you making a breakthrough. I still have some good eyesight."
When Qiu Zhen saw An Huayu asking about it, Pharmacist An and An Kang were surprised and suspicious, but he was not panicked at all.
This is the benefit of establishing a "fate genius" character. It saves you from long explanations and provides an excuse for everything.
"I went home and fell asleep last night. In my dream, I seemed to be drawn by a mysterious inspiration. It was as if I was traveling among the mountains and the universe. When I woke up, I broke through the third level. I was reborn. I became extremely powerful and agile."
An Huayu was stunned by what he heard, as if he was listening to a myth.
Ankang's expression changed slightly.
"Sir, could it be related to the unusual movement in the mountain last night?"
An Jishi's expression remained unchanged. In a moment, he appeared in front of Qiu Zhen and touched him.
"This bone"
An Jishi was shocked. This bone felt a little unfamiliar. However, he could vaguely feel that it was extraordinary and was suspected to be top-level bone.
Immediately, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, looked at Qiu Zhen meaningfully, and said in a firm tone:
"You must have a great destiny."
The various strange phenomena such as treasure hunting, monsters’ surrender, etc. before can only mean that Qiu Zhen has a destiny, and there is a high probability that it is a great destiny.
And now, seeing that Qiu Zhen had accidentally encountered a miraculous opportunity and resonated with the terrain of mountains and rivers, and suddenly revealed an unknown "top-level root bone", with such a miraculous opportunity, it was basically a foregone conclusion that he had a great destiny, and there was no longer any doubt about it.
He had personally felt Qiu Zhen's bones before, and found that they were not hidden bones, but completely ordinary bones.
There are only two possibilities for a complete transformation in a short period of time.
One is the enlightenment of immortals, and the other is to change your destiny through your destiny.
Compared with the illusory enlightenment of immortals, Qiu Zhen's destiny has obviously undergone a transformation and his innate nature has been reshaped.
In the past, there have been similar cases where great people with great destiny defied fate and changed their destiny and reshaped their innate qualities.
Qiu Zhen had a look of confusion and curiosity on his face, but he was very satisfied in his heart. The character of "fate genius" was finally perfected, and even the master pharmacist An no longer had any doubts.
"Sir, was there any unusual movement in the mountain last night?"
Qiu Zhen was just talking nonsense just now, attributing all the adventures to fate, and there was no need for him to explain anything.
Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that something really happened deep in the mountains last night, which made him endorse his casual words.
"There were indeed some unusual movements in the mountains, which attracted some cultivators. The Demon Suppression Division had a great battle with them, and it was quite lively."
An Jishi mentioned this casually without saying much, but looked at Qiu Zhen and warned:
"The unusual movement in the mountain has something to do with you, but you don't need to think too much about it. For you, the most urgent thing is to practice martial arts well and have the ability to protect yourself, so that you have a chance to fight for the destiny."
Qiu Zhen nodded, approving of An Xin's martial arts training.
Others may not know, but he knows it clearly in his heart that he has no divine destiny or visions, and that everything is made up by himself.
"Please sir, teach me!"
An Jishi nodded slightly:
"You are good at archery, so you can make full use of your strengths. In addition, it would be best if you could learn a martial art to defend against enemies, either boxing or weapons. I wonder what you would like to learn?"
"I will learn whatever the teacher is best at."
"Haha, you are quite clever. I am proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons. There is no such thing as being good or not good."
When An Jishi said this, he was extremely confident, with a hint of the bearing of a martial arts master. However, he paused and continued:
"Perhaps, I prefer swordsmanship. I entered the Xiantian realm with swordsmanship, and I usually teach my disciples swordsmanship."
Qiu Zhen was not picky about weapons. He heard that Master An loved knives. In addition, he usually used a hatchet when he went up the mountain, so he nodded immediately:
"Sir, I will learn swordsmanship then."
"Great kindness."
An Jishi glanced at his son and said:
"It's just right, you and Hua Yu will learn the innate martial arts "True Yang Sword Technique" from me together."
Innate martial arts?
Qiu Zhen was stunned.
It is generous to teach innate martial arts right away, but the question is: can one learn innate martial arts at the acquired level?
"Haha~"
Ankang, who was standing by, probably guessed what Qiu Zhen was thinking and explained:
"Xiao Zhen, ordinary innate martial arts can only be performed by innate masters, and the sects and schools have an orderly inheritance. Countless masters have deduced and improved some innate martial arts into "guiding martial arts" so that those in the acquired realm can also learn and master them to improve their strength. In addition, they can also assist in impacting the innate realm, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone."
"However, this kind of innate martial arts is extremely difficult for acquired martial artists."
After saying this, Ankang also had some doubts in his heart:
"Sir, Xiao Zhen is only a third-level martial artist right now, and has not yet completed his acquired self-cultivation. Isn't it too early to teach him?"
"He has been reborn, his blood and qi are strong, and he can learn it."
An Jishi knew that Qiu Zhen currently possessed an unknown "top-level aptitude" and that it would no longer be difficult for him to cultivate himself, so he was not worried at all.
At that moment, he did not explain and told the two of them to watch carefully while he began to practice the innate martial arts "True Yang Sword Technique".
An Huayu was shocked, as if facing a formidable enemy, and stared at his father without blinking.
Qiu Zhen was secretly complaining in his heart.
Now, he finally understood why An Huayu kept complaining.
Why were the first three disciples of Pharmacist An so depressed?
He didn't even learn the basic swordsmanship. Master An started by teaching him extremely advanced innate martial arts, which were too brutal.
Perhaps, in the eyes of Pharmacist An, the basic swordsmanship is very simple and can be supplemented later.
He only teaches the core of martial arts that points directly to the true meaning of martial arts.
However, Qiu Zhen did not think much about it. Although he was not good at other things, his only thing was his high comprehension, not to mention the blessing of his soul and Dharma body.
He calmed himself down and looked at Pharmacist An.
But then, Pharmacist An waved his hand, and a thin knife appeared in his hand, and he waved it casually.
At first glance, there is nothing surprising, it looks like an ordinary knife.
but
Qiu Zhen keenly discovered that the moment Pharmacist An swung his knife, the blood in his body became violent and hot in an instant, as if gunpowder was ignited.
What was even more shocking was that a fiery and terrifying martial arts atmosphere swept across the entire training ground.
Indistinctly, it seemed as if the surroundings had turned into a fiery purgatory.
"This is the beginning of the movement of True Yang. This martial art is actually closely related to cultivation."
Qiu Zhen vaguely recalled the day when he built his foundation for a hundred days, when his true yang began to stir.
(End of this chapter)
