Only sects like the "New World" who like to discuss Taoism will have such a thing happen, because they are eager to learn, and after they lose, the first thing they think of is not revenge, but to find the reason for the defeat.
If it were the martial arts sect of Xiangnan World, someone would come to provoke you, let alone discussing with you, the first thing that the sect would think of would be how to kill you, and get rid of you.
The Martial Dao Theory Compendium of Fallen Leaf Sect is called "Yungang Summary".
This is the theoretical basis of another martial arts system.
The martial arts system of Tianhaizong pursues martial skills without using them, releasing them all the time, and superimposing them all the time, so much that you can't bear it.
The Fallen Leaf Sect's system pursues multiple releases, and releases as many martial arts as possible at one time. Although these martial arts cannot continue to exist, with the super large burst characteristics of martial arts, it strives to overwhelm the enemy at once.
This "Yungang Summary" is a timely rain for Xiang Nan, he needs such a theoretical system.
What he wants is the combination of Xuan Dao and Martial Dao, which is mixed with a lot of complex calculations, and needs to call formations, kung fu, martial arts, body skills, and positioning at the same time.
Yungang's summary immediately met Xiang Nan's needs, but it was still not enough.
Being able to release multiple factors at the same time is just the beginning.
After seven days and seven nights of discussion, the old man Mo Ling took Xiang Nan to leave the Fallen Leaf Sect and continue on a new journey.
On the way, Xiang Nan kept looking for opportunities to discuss the profound way with Mo Ling and humbly ask for advice.
That Mo Ling also knew everything and said everything, of course he knew that he had fallen into Xiang Nan's "trap", but he couldn't stop and didn't care anymore.
Anyway, it has already started, and it is too late to stop at this time.
This period of time was the first time since Xiang Nan stepped into the world of martial arts, he really devoted himself to studying, let go of killing and hatred, and frantically absorbed knowledge.
Xiang Nan always finds time, writes and draws on paper, and expresses his own ideas into pictures, so that he can have a better overview and observe his progress.
Sometimes the old man Mo Ling was curious, and would take Xiang Nan's manuscript to read, but after reading it, he remained silent.
One night, Xiang Nan lay on the forest clearing and fell asleep soundly.
And the old man Mo Ling stood in the air, looking at the bright moon, holding Xiang Nan's manuscript in his hand.
After a long time, Mo Ling let out a long sigh and murmured, "Could it be that the heavens have played tricks on me."
"I have been begging for hundreds of years, but I have never been able to find an outstanding successor, but just when my Four Spirits Pill was about to succeed, God gave me Xiang Nan."
With a trembling right hand, he held the manuscripts in front of his eyes: "This idea of combining martial arts and profound ways is really a spiritual light that breaks through the muddy turbidity, making people's eyes shine."
"If I have enough time to train him, he will definitely become a grandmaster."
"It's a pity that you can't have both. If you want the Four Spirits pill, you have to give up Xiang Nan. If you want Xiang Nan, you have to give up the pill."
"Bitter also..."
That old Mo Ling sighed.
In the days to come, Mo Ling led Xiang Nan to fight north and south, provoking more than 30 martial arts sects, big and small.
And Xiang Nan's name can be regarded as completely opened up in the new world.
Recently, the word Xiang Nan has been widely circulated in the martial arts field of the New World. Everyone knows that there is such a young man who can quickly defeat the enemy's martial arts and martial arts.
No matter what category your kung fu and martial arts belong to, as long as you face Xiang Nan, you will be defeated, and you can't even use it.
For a while, in some sects, everyone was in danger, for fear that Xiang Nan would suddenly appear and defeat the outstanding disciples in their sect.
There are also some sects who are looking forward to it, hoping that Xiang Nan will come sooner and learn Xiang Nan's methods sooner.
But in any case, Xiang Nan is famous.
But Xiang Nan is also very aware of his shortcomings, his own rhyme can indeed break through moves, but most of them are used in one-on-one battles.
If there are many enemies, more than a dozen opponents with equal strength to oneself come at once, then there is no way.
He can see all the enemy's martial arts lines, but he doesn't have so many arms and hands to destroy everyone in a short time.
Therefore, Taiyi Divine Art is still what he desires most now.
In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
Xiang Nan has almost perfected his own Taiyi magic skill, nearly 80% of it has been completed, but the last 20% cannot be completed no matter what.
He lacks a more quintessential theory.
The theories of the previous sects were all basic, which belonged to the low-end to mid-to-high end, but those sects did not have the real high-end theories.
Elder Mo Ling also found out about this, and he said to Xiang Nan, "It seems that we can no longer wander among those second and third-class sects."
"Second and third sects?" Xiang Nan turned pale with shock.
Those are only second and third class sects? I thought those were all first-class sects.
However, any second or third class sect is much more powerful than the first class sect in our own world.
Mo Ling gritted his teeth, and said, "First-class sects are narrow-minded, this is a common problem."
"They want to maintain their status. No way, they might imprison the two of us and kill us after digging out everything we have learned."
"However, this risk must be taken."
Mo Ling knew that he had no other choice but to take a gamble.
Xiang Nan also knew that his deadline might be approaching.
Once he went to a first-class sect, his end would be death.
If Mo Ling succeeds, he will train himself to death and draw out the dragon's blood from his body.
If Mo Ling fails, he will be imprisoned to death by the first-class sect, or die.
No matter how you look at it, you have no hope of surviving.
Xiang Nan also moved his mind, ready to find a chance to escape.
That night, Mo Ling was lying on the side and falling asleep.
Around the two of them, there is still a powerful barrier, which Xiang Nan cannot escape.
The only way is to absorb the Void God Thunder and teleport it randomly through space jumping.
While Mo Ling was sleeping, Xiang Nan quietly untied his right arm.
On the right arm, there are tattoos in the shape of broken squares.
Xiang Nan took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then began to unseal the Void God Thunder, and immediately suppressed it with the Nine Transformations of Thunder, and slowly absorbed it.
This is an easily exposed behavior, so Xiang Nan has never dared to do it before.
But things have come to this point, and there is only one way to fight.
The power of the Void God Thunder gradually entered Xiang Nan's body, and one after another squares began to seep into Xiang Nan's skin, which was a sign of absorption.
But at the critical moment, when Xiang Nan was about to absorb a third of the Void God Thunder, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
Xiang Nan raised his head suddenly, and broke out in a cold sweat.
The old man Mo Ling stood in front of him, looking at him steadily.
"What are you doing?" Elder Mo Ling asked with a cold face.
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