Fengwu City Avenue is wide enough to allow three carriages to drive side by side.
On both sides of the avenue, there are many shops.
In an ordinary teahouse, Chen Zong and Li Zhenshi sat opposite each other, with a bowl of hot tea and a plate of ordinary pastries in front of them. Compared with the previous Rising Dragon Festival, they were not much different, but Li Zhenshi also picked them up and put them away. In the entrance, he didn't dislike it. This made Chen Zong's impression of him even better.
"Above the subtleties, there is indeed a realm." Li Zhenshi smiled slightly, and said in a calm manner. He was handsome and elegant in a white military uniform, which attracted people's attention frequently. He once became the focus of the teahouse. People who rarely pass by look back, especially girls.
"Brother Li, can you tell me?" Chen Zong's eyes were full of hope, and there was a hint of indescribable excitement in his tone.
"Of course, although this has not been circulated outside, it is not a special secret." Li Zhenshi said with a smile: "It's just that the records about this realm in my Li family are not very complete and clear, so I will put my I will tell you what I know."
"Actually, the state of subtlety is already the end of the realm of martial arts, because the level above can be regarded as a realm of martial arts, and it can also be regarded as a kind of martial arts." Li Zhenshi said seriously: "That level, It is called True Secret, and it can also be called the Realm of True Secret.”
"True secret... the realm of true secret..." Chen Zong muttered to himself, from those few words, Wei Wei could comprehend a kind of mystery.
The realm of martial arts created by the predecessors is well-founded and mysterious, such as the realm of perfection, which is to cultivate a martial arts to the extreme and comprehend the essence of it, just like drawing a circle with a brush, with a beginning and an end, it is for perfection .
Such as the state of subtlety, that is to break the original extreme of martial arts, jump out of the circle, jump out of the so-called circle, from being bound by the circle to mastering the circle, the application of one's strength and martial arts, Reaching a new height, exerting the greatest effect with the smallest force, symbolizes the small fight for the big and the subtlety.
Then the Realm of True Secret, the word True Secret must also have its unique meaning.
"I don't know what the mystery of the Realm of True Secret is, because none of us in the Li family has ever practiced swordsmanship to the subtlest level. However, according to the classics I read since I was a child, the vague records should be That's it." Li Zhenshi recalled: "The so-called Realm of Secrets actually means that the understanding of martial arts has surpassed the realm of nuances and reached a higher level, thus breaking the reorganization of martial arts and becoming a school with that kind of knowledge. The characteristics of martial arts itself extend it to the extreme new martial arts... "
"In this way, can you understand?" Li Zhenshi said a while, and then asked back.
Chen Zong shook his head, Li Zhenshi said very scatteredly, and for a while, he didn't know what he meant.
"Well, I don't know what I'm talking about." Li Zhenshi's tone was a bit helpless: "However, if you can comprehend the real secret one day, don't be stingy, let me see it for a while. Fan is."
"Okay." Chen Zong agreed.
"Hearing your quick answer, I feel that you can comprehend the Realm of True Secret." Li Zhenshi laughed.
"I accept your good words." Chen Zong said with a smile.
After chatting for a while, the two said goodbye to each other and left.
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"A Realm of True Secrets..."
"What kind of realm is that?"
"Break the original martial art and extend it to become a new martial art?"
While returning to Chen Shizu Hall, Chen Zong was thinking.
It's just that no matter how he thinks about it, he can't think clearly. He knows very little, lacks sufficient guidance, and lacks foundation. This is his own shortcoming.
"If I can read more martial arts handbooks, etc., and enrich my accumulation of martial arts knowledge, it may be helpful." Chen Zong secretly thought, so, I'm afraid I will have to spare some time to read the family hall in the future. The collected miscellaneous notes and manuscripts do not require contribution points.
"Chen Zong, you kept me waiting for a long time."
Just approaching the gate of the Diyuan, someone intercepted in front of him, the voice was cold and harsh, like a north wind blowing.
"Who are you?" Chen Zong was a little displeased when his thinking was suddenly interrupted, and he frowned and asked back.
"Remember my name, Chen Waixiu, a disciple of Tianyuan." This person seemed to have a sense of superiority because he came from Tianyuan.
"Is there something wrong?" Chen Zong's tone was a little impatient, and anyone who was interrupted thinking properly would not feel comfortable.
"You offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and I want to teach you a profound lesson." Chen Waixiu sneered again and again.
"Chen Waixiu, what are you doing in our courtyard?" There was a voice of shouting from the side, and a thin and short boy walked like the wind. Very bullying, isn't it?"
"You loser, get out of here." Chen Waixiu glanced at the visitor and smiled disdainfully.
"Let's fight again and see who is the defeater." The visitor was anxious and angry.
"Fuck off, hit another hundred times, and you will be defeated by me." Chen Waixiu waved his hand as if to drive away something.
"Chen Waixiu, this is the Diyuan, you are not welcome here." Another steady voice sounded, and Chen Waixiu looked back, his face changed slightly.
"Chen Zhong, I came here on the order of brother Chen He clan. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell brother Chen He clan." Chen Waixiu relied on his support and was not afraid.
"Chen He..." The faces of Chen Zhong and the others changed slightly. After all, Chen He was a member of the top ten elites and ranked second.
"Chen Zong, you kneel and kowtow three times outside Senior Brother Chen He's courtyard obediently, and I will spare you this time." Chen Waixiu smiled coldly, looked at Chen Zong again, and threatened.
"Your cultivation is at the fourth level of Qi and Blood Realm?" Chen Zong asked suddenly.
There is a rule in the family hall that high-cultivation children are not allowed to personally attack low-cultivation children. Unless the low-cultivation children take the initiative to provoke, otherwise, they will be punished as violations. Free mining for one month.
It may not be difficult to mine for a month, but it will delay the practice and lose face.
"Brother Chen Zong, he is indeed at the fourth level of Qi and Blood Realm, but he is a class older than you, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the fourth level of Qi and Blood Realm." Chen Zhong said to Chen Zong, his tone was quite dignified.
"How about it? Do you want to kneel and kowtow to brother Chen He clan obediently, or let me teach you a lesson." Chen Waixiu raised his fist and said with some complacency.
"One year of cultivation is less than the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm..." Chen Zong shook his head.
"It seems that you chose the latter." Chen Waixiu's complexion changed, and he became angry from embarrassment. He punched Chen Zong's chest fiercely like a hungry wolf.
The chirping of metal and iron was piercing, as if piercing through everyone's eardrums, the dazzling sword light shone, and chills spread all over the body. Chen Waixiu only felt as if he was about to be pierced by a terrifying sharp edge, and he stopped suddenly and remained motionless.
I saw the extremely sharp sword tip was an inch away from his throat, the chill made him feel horrified, the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, his body was numb, his hair stood on end, the skin on his neck was raised, and goosebumps appeared.
"If you have the ability, don't use the sword." Chen Waixiu's face turned pale, it was too dangerous. At that moment, fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would be finished. As everyone knows, Chen Zong was sure of that sword, otherwise he would have been killed Throat pierced.
"You have two choices. One, my sword left a scar on your neck. Two, go back where you came from." Chen Zong's eyes were sharp, and if they looked at each other for a long time, they would feel dazzling. His voice was flat, but it seemed to contain A trace of indifference.
Chen Waixiu stepped back quickly, stared at Chen Zong unwillingly, and looked at the sword in his hand, he was very surprised, he recognized it, it was a precious iron sword.
"It's nothing to rely on the sharpness of the sword. Just wait, offending Brother Chen He, it won't be that simple." Chen Waixiu said harsh words and left angrily.
"Brother Chen Zong, how could you offend Chen He?" Chen Zhong glanced at the precious iron sword in Chen Zong's hand, his face full of surprise, but he didn't practice swords, so he wasn't envious.
"Chen He ranks second among the top ten elite children. You are really overconfident." The thin and short boy smiled coldly, turned and left.
"It's nothing, thank you, Brother Chen Chong." Chen Zong smiled slightly. The reason was nothing more than the fact that he had hated Chen He for refusing to enter the boxing group before, and that he had lost face at the Rising Dragon Meeting not long ago. In the final analysis, but It was Chen He himself who was narrow-minded.
"We are both disciples of the Diyuan, and they are all from Xiaohu Town, so we should unite and help each other. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me." Seeing that Chen Zong didn't want to say anything, Chen Zhong wisely didn't continue to ask. , but smiled, said goodbye and left.
…
As Chen Waixiu said, it really wasn't that simple and let it go, after a while, another trouble came to the door.
"Chen Zong, my name is Chen Kaiyue. I heard that you have a precious iron sword. You are only at the fourth level of Qi and Blood Realm. In your hand, it will only dust the pearl. Why don't you give it to me." After the door was knocked open, the outside stood Looking at a man with an indifferent face, holding a sword in his left hand, he is obviously also a swordsman.
"How many contribution points are you going to contribute?" Chen Zong asked back.
"You give me the sword, I owe you a favor." Chen Kaiyue frowned slightly, and immediately said in a blunt tone.
"Favour..." Chen Zong smiled, he didn't care about the favor of Li Zhenshi who waited for the young master of the Li family, let alone the favor of a mere boy from Tianyuan.
To put it bluntly, Chen Zong was not used to holding this precious iron sword at first, but now he is comfortable with it, and he will always use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
"Chen Zong, you are laughing at me, and I can take it as a provocation to me." Chen Kaiyue said at the same time with sharp eyes, as if a sharp sword was out of its sheath, trying to pierce Chen Zong's eyes.
"Take it by force." Chen Zong smiled and closed the door.
"Chen Zong, don't regret it." Chen Kaiyue's blunt and cold voice, with a little anger, reached Chen Zong's ears through the door.
Chen Zong shook his head, and couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, like Li Zhenshi and others, who came from extraordinary backgrounds, but were modest and gentlemen, making contact with him made people feel very comfortable, but there were also people who came from ordinary backgrounds, but they were self-righteous, the gap was just that big.
(end of this chapter)