Seeing Lu Jiangpeng's appearance, Yang Qingxuan said, "So it's really incomplete?"
Lu Jiangpeng said in a daze: "Even if the fingering is incomplete, the martial intent contained in it should be beyond your comprehension. How could you perceive its completeness?"
Yang Qingxuan said with shame: "Maybe I am naturally more sensitive."
In addition to keen perception and understanding of martial arts, the power of this awn finger is far inferior to Liuyang Palm, which is also an important reason for Yang Qingxuan's suspicion.
Lu Jiangpeng sighed, and said: "Your talent is too terrifying. This sentence is indeed incomplete. He is one-eighth of a set of high-level martial arts at the Xuan level."
"Advanced Xuan-level martial arts?!"
"one eighth!"
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. Liuyang Palm is only a basic Xuan-level martial art. Its power is so terrifying. It can be imagined if it is advanced, but Jumang Finger is only one-eighth of it!
Lu Jiangpeng said: "Originally this is one of the biggest secrets of the college, but since you have mastered the Jumang finger so well, I can tell you the whole thing. The reason why people read it.”
Yang Qingxuan listened quietly.
Lu Jiangpeng said: "This set of high-level mysterious martial arts is called 'Eight-tone String Finger'. It requires great comprehension. It can only be practiced by fusing the eight fingering techniques into one. It's a pity..."
Yang Qingxuan immediately understood, and said: "It's a pity that no one has such a high understanding, right?"
Lu Jiangpeng smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, among the seven elders of Tiancong, the one with the highest understanding is Wu Wang Qing Buli. So the seven of us practiced one finger each, and Qing Buli practiced the second finger, which is also the most difficult among them. One finger—Yaoyue one finger!”
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
He sighed and said, "Even if the understanding is as good as King Wu's, he still failed when he practiced Yaoyue Yizhi."
Yang Qingxuan was horrified, and said in surprise: "With the understanding and cultivation of the dean, how could he fail?"
Lu Jiangpeng nodded and sighed: "Maybe it's God's will. King Wu failed to practice Yaoyue Yizhi. After we discussed it privately, we decided to publish the fingering method of Yaoyue Yizhi. I hope someone can practice it."
Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "The Xuan-rank martial skill ten days later is Yaoyue One Finger?!"
Lu Jiangpeng nodded and said, "Exactly."
He raised his head, looked at Yang Qingxuan eagerly, and said, "Originally, we thought that among all the students, You Ye and Wu Qiyue were the ones who had the most hope of mastering Yaoyue Yizhi. Now I have changed my view, the one who is the most promising The one with hope is you!"
Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a while, and said: "In this way, it is not only our new students who can refer to Yaoyue Yizhi."
Lu Jiangpeng said: "Exactly. We will select elites from the inner courtyard and some teachers to comprehend this fingering together. But ten days later, only freshmen from your inner courtyard will comprehend it, and it will only be the first half of this fingering. We The person with the strongest comprehension will be selected to enter the second half of comprehension."
Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "More than 300 people choose one person, this ratio is also..."
Lu Jiangpeng said with a smile: "You are a person who has been alive and kicking in the ancient Xutian Dao for eight days, and you have practiced Jumang finger to six or seven degrees without a teacher. Among the three hundred people, except you, there will be no one else. There is a second person who can understand the fingering technique."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Let me try."
Lu Jiangpeng said: "It's not about trying, it's about succeeding for sure!" His eyes flashed brightly, and he said, "If you can completely understand the Yaoyue Finger, then the upcoming bet will have a great chance of winning! "
At that moment, Lu Jiangpeng began to explain Jumangzhi in detail.
Yang Qingxuan had already comprehended the seven sevens and eighty-eight things, and after one lecture, he understood even a little bit, and quickly understood the whole sentence clearly.
Lu Jiangpeng was very satisfied, and found that only half an hour had passed, and the few questions raised by Yang Qingxuan had greatly inspired him, so he couldn't help feeling deeply moved.
"You take that elixir, and then use the Jumang finger to get a good understanding. The comprehension in ten days' time is none other than yours."
After Lu Jiangpeng finished speaking, he left Yinglong Tan. One is that he is afraid of disturbing Yang Qingxuan's cultivation, and the other is that in the past eight days, his true energy has been greatly depleted, and he needs to meditate.
Yang Qingxuan took out the elixir, put it in his mouth, and immediately turned into a stream of spiritual liquid, which flowed into his throat.
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly sat cross-legged to adjust his breath.
He knew that there were some pills that melted in the mouth, and they were panaceas that contained extremely strong energy.
Sure enough, under the operation of the original force, the spiritual liquid directly turned into medicinal power and penetrated into his internal organs, eight extraordinary meridians, and every inch of bone and muscle was greatly nourished.
This elixir is extremely precious, although it is not comparable to the spirit fruit, it was Lu Jiangpeng who begged for it to heal his wounds, but after the wound healed, it had little effect, so he gave it to Yang Qingxuan.
Even Lu Jiangpeng's physical body in Yisui Realm can benefit greatly from this elixir, not to mention that Yang Qingxuan is only in the breath-taking stage.
Originally, Lu Jiangpeng planned to wait for Yang Qingxuan to step into the Jade Bone Realm before giving it to him, fearing that he would not be able to absorb all of it, which would waste the power of the medicine.
But when Yang Qingxuan came out from the Xutian Ancient Road, Lu Jiangpeng changed his mind with his heroic demeanor and unworldly demeanor, and sent out the elixir in advance.
The power of the medicine dissipates in the body, as if the body is soaked in hot springs, every pore absorbs the power, making it indescribably comfortable.
Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan frowned, as if in pain.
At the five acupoints of Hegu, Shaoshang, Shenmen, Neiguan, and Houxi, there was a severe pain, as if a knife had been cut in.
"The barrier of Dzogchen!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and in the blink of an eye, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, dripping down.
"Didn't it say that it will take half a year to enter the Dzogchen?"
Thinking of Lu Jiangpeng's words, he said in shock, "Could it be so early?"
He knew that it must be because of the elixir, so he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, started to run Qingyang Martial Arts, and began to attack the bottleneck.
The power of the medicine turned into a warm force, nourishing the whole body, while squeezing the five major acupuncture points.
The pain intensified immediately, the acupoints seemed to be torn open, and the nearby meridians were cut like knives, and the huge pain spread all over the body.
With a leap to the side, he jumped into the pool water, and the cold water relieved the pain.
But the impact of the strength in the body is getting stronger and stronger.
"Boom!"
His body trembled violently, and the five acupuncture points seemed to shatter suddenly, and he yelled out in pain.
At this time, the true energy surged like a dragon like an elephant, without any hindrance.
The pool of water near the body was "bubbling" white smoke, being continuously evaporated by the force flowing on the skin.
Then the breath gradually subsided, and the water surface returned to calm.
Ten days later, a ray of morning sun shone down and fell into the calm pool, like a huge mirror. In the light of the mirror, a figure leaped out of the valley and rushed towards the academy.
(end of this chapter)