Dragon Ball: Traveling Through the Heavens

Chapter 46: Divine Secrets

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Chu Xiao rescued Duan Yu and Zhong Ling'er from the Wuliang Sword Sect. The two were extremely grateful, and Zhong Ling'er was even more attracted by Chu Xiao's handsome appearance.

In careful comparison, Chu Xiao's powerful strength and handsome appearance are many times better than Duan Yu.

Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes, and Zhong Ling'er's reaction is not excessive.

But Chu Xiao's mind was not on Zhong Ling'er at all. Although he could see what Zhong Ling'er was thinking, he pretended not to know.

Chu Xiao used the excuse that he had important matters to attend to, bid farewell to Duan Yu and Zhong Ling'er, and headed for the Wuliang Sword Sect.

According to Chu Xiao's memory, Langfudi was near the cliff below the jade disk in the forbidden area of the back mountain of Wuliang Sword Sect.

Chu Xiao increased his speed and entered the forbidden area of Wuliang Sword Sect without any obstruction. When a stone wall as white as jade appeared in front of him, he realized that he had reached his destination.

Chu Xiao looked down along the jade disc. The bottomless cliff was covered by layers of clouds and mist, making it difficult to see what was real or not.

Chu Xiao thought to himself that Duan Yu in the original novel fell from somewhere near here. He was unharmed despite falling off such a high cliff. It was indeed a sign of good luck.

Chu Xiao didn't think he had such luck, so he took a deep breath, stood up, and used the Flying Dance Technique to slowly fall down.

After about an incense stick of time, Chu Xiao finally landed at the bottom of the cliff. He looked around but did not find any blessed place.

Chu Xiao had no choice but to follow the path and continue searching until he came to an upside-down waterfall. In front of him was a deep lake. Across the waterfall, Chu Xiao could vaguely see the outlines of some buildings.

"It should be here!" Chu Xiao was delighted, and he tapped his feet and jumped into the waterfall.

Chu Xiao patted off the water drops on his body. A stone door blocked his way. Chu Xiao looked carefully and saw four elegant stone characters "Langfudi" written on the stone door.

“It’s really here!”

Chu Xiao pushed open the stone door, and then naturally entered the cave, where he found the jade statue. The statue was carved to look like a fairy, and lifelike. Even Chu Xiao couldn't help but praise the sculptor's skills.

But Chu Xiao's mind was not on the jade statue, but on the cushion under the feet of the jade statue.

Chu Xiao ignored the words "Knock your head a hundred times to be my command" written under the jade statue and directly took out a scroll from the cushion, which contained the two magical skills, Bei Ming Divine Art and Ling Bo Wei Bu.

Chu Xiao slowly opened the scroll, and a series of portraits of naked women came into view. They were in various postures, with red energy-exercise routes painted on their bodies, and major acupoints on their bodies marked with the red lines.

"The Hand Shaoyin Triple Burner Meridian? Wuwang? Shiguan? Taiyi?" Chu Xiao looked confused, although he knew that there were various acupoints in the human body.

But how many are there and where are they

Chu Xiao had no idea and had never learned it. Now he had the martial arts secrets of Bei Ming Divine Art and Ling Bo Wei Bu, but he had a treasure mountain but didn't know how to use it.

"What can I do?"

Chu Xiao realized that the stories in novels where a certain protagonist falls off a cliff, picks up a secret book of peerless martial arts, and becomes a top master in the blink of an eye are all lies.

For someone like Chu Xiao who has no martial arts background, it would be difficult for him to master the martial arts even if he obtained the secret manual of peerless martial arts.

"It seems I need to ask someone for advice."

Chu Xiao immediately thought of Duan Yu. When he separated from Duan Yu, he heard Duan Yu say that he would take Zhong Ling'er back to the Valley of Evil to heal her wounds.

But Chu Xiao did not ask about the location of the Valley of Evil, and was even more at a loss when trying to find Duan Yu.

Chu Xiao pondered for a while, raised his eyebrows, and wondered why he was so troubled about who to ask

Both Bei Ming Divine Art and Ling Bo Wei Bu belong to the Xiaoyao Sect's secret manuals of magical skills. If one wants to learn them, it would be most appropriate to seek out someone from the Xiaoyao Sect.

And now, according to Chu Xiao's memory, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyazi, was knocked off a cliff by his disciple Ding Chunqiu and became paralyzed from the waist down.

But fortunately, he has seventy years of Beiming Qi to support him, so he is still alive.

Why doesn't Chu Xiao go directly to Wuyazi and learn Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu from him? That would be the most appropriate thing for him to do.

Chu Xiao made up his mind to leave Langfudi and decided to find the Xiaoyao Sect to learn Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu from Wuyazi.

But in Chu Xiao's memory, he only remembered that Wuyazi set up a Zhenlong chess game in order to find a suitable successor, and recruited young heroes from all over the world. Whoever could break the chess game would be able to inherit his inheritance.

I have no idea where Wuyazi held the Zhenlong chess game, nor do I know in which mountain the Xiaoyao Sect is located.

Nowadays, the plot of Tian Long has just begun, and there is still a long time before Wuyazi sets up the Zhenlong chess game.

In other words, if Chu Xiao wanted to find Wuyazi, he had to either take the trouble to look for him himself, or he had to wait until the Zhenlong chess game started.

Chu Xiao had no choice but to put away the scroll, spread out his body, and went down Wuliang Mountain.

A few days later, in a simple teahouse beside the official road.

A handsome young man in a white robe came in and sat down at a guest table alone.

Different from the dusty passers-by around him, the young Zhang is handsome, has an extraordinary temperament, and seems weak and powerless.

But if you look closely, you will find that the boy has abundant blood and energy throughout his body, he walks like the wind, and his muscles under his robe are full, full of strength and beauty.

Such an outstanding young man is none other than Chu Xiao who came down from Wuliang Mountain.

In order to facilitate his journey, Chu Xiao changed into this scholar's robe in a clothing store, which indeed saved him from a lot of strange looks along the way.

But no matter how ordinary his clothes were, they could hardly conceal Chu Xiao's inner temperament, so wherever he went, he became the focus of everyone's attention and the topic of conversation.

Chu Xiao drank the tea brought by the waiter to wash away the dust from the journey. He did not pay attention to the gazes of the passers-by around him. He had already gotten used to it these days.

He also personally dealt with some ignorant gangsters, but there was nothing big worth his attention.

Just when Chu Xiao had finished his tea, paid for it and was about to leave, he heard a loud and powerful laugh from behind him.

Chu Xiao turned around and saw a burly man with a heroic temperament who had already entered the teahouse.

The big man sat down comfortably, waved to call the waiter, and brought two pounds of white wine and a plate of cooked meat.

"Sir, our store only provides tea and simple food for those passing through. If you want wine and meat, you need to go ten miles ahead and enter the market to find a restaurant."

The big man sighed in doubt and looked up at the teahouse. Only then did he notice the words on the teahouse's sign. He cursed himself for being careless and mistaking the teahouse for a restaurant.

The big man was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by Chu Xiao.

"Brother, if you want to drink some wine, I have some here. Would you like to drink with me?"

Chu Xiao took out a universal capsule and conjured up a box of fine wine as if by magic.

Such a magical method immediately made the surrounding people in the martial arts world open their eyes wide and look at them in shock.

Even the calm big man showed surprise, marveling at Chu Xiao's ability to conjure up fine wine out of thin air.

But the big man looked at Chu Xiao again, and he had no ill will towards him. He glanced at the wine in the box, laughed at his own inferior performance, and said, "Brother, you are really good at it. Since there is wine to drink, I will naturally obey your command!"

The big man stood up and sat down opposite Chu Xiao with the swift steps of a tiger, then reached out and took out a bottle of fine wine from the box.

When the big man picked up the bottle of wine, he was stunned again. It felt cold to the touch, the bottle was as transparent as crystal, and the wine in the bottle was like nectar.

The big man was inwardly amazed that someone would actually think of using glass to hold wine. This person's methods and background were definitely extraordinary. Judging from his age and temperament, there was probably only one person in the martial arts world today who could do this.

Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south.

This person must be Murong Fu from the Murong family!

The big man was none other than Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, who had been traveling all the way and had come here to rest temporarily.

Qiao Feng was seen drinking wildly with his head tilted back. The strong liquor went into his stomach like the Yellow River bursting its banks, rushing straight into his mind. All the acupuncture points in his body felt refreshed, and his mind was open. He could not help but exclaim, "Good wine! Good wine! Good wine!"

"It would be even better if there was meat!"

Chu Xiao smiled slightly, turned his wrist, and another universal capsule appeared in his hand.

"How can there be good wine without meat?"

When the smoke cleared, a large box appeared in front of Qiao Feng. When the box was opened, the aroma of meat wafted to his face, and his eyes were filled with a dazzling array of delicacies.

"Good! Good! Good!" Qiao Feng said good three times in a row, raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank wildly with Chu Xiao, drinking wine and eating meat in big gulps.

For a moment, the two of them were in a state of great pleasure, forgetting everything else, with only the wine and delicious food in their eyes. They thought that it was hard to find a true friend, so they should congratulate them for this.