Yuan Tianzun Chapter 92

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   "It's enough to be qualified to live in the upper courtyard." Wu Yuan laughed.

   pierced the sky?

  Wu Yuan doesn't care whether the sky is broken or not, it's just a Hengtian Pavilion for third-rate experts to break into, so what about breaking the record?

  He just wished he could live in a quieter place.

  Furthermore, it is impossible to pretend the strength on the surface forever, Wu Yuan knows how to maintain a 'genius' image.

   Not only shocked the top management of Hengyunzong, and tried their best to help themselves, but also kept the speed of progress within a reasonable range.

   "Did Elder Tian tell you anything?" Zhao Baifan asked.

   "I didn't say anything." Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "The elder just met me after I passed the examination and asked me my age and name."

   "Yes." Zhao Baifan nodded: "Elder Tian is the elder of the teaching hall, and he cares most about the younger generation. It can be seen that he is very optimistic about you."

  Wu Yuan nodded lightly: "Elder Tian, ​​he is quite a nice person."

   "Are you tired?" Zhao Baifan asked.

   "Tired." Wu Yuan nodded.

   He tried his best to control his basic strength to around '15,000 jin', using extreme strength skills to compete with Elder Tian, ​​and even pretended to go all out.

   Really tired!

  It is more tiring than fighting with all your strength.

   "Junior Brother Si, do you want your disciple to compete with Wu Yuan?" Zhao Baifan suddenly looked at Si Longliang and was about to leave.

  Wang Haisheng's face was slightly stiff.

  No matter how confident he is, he doesn't think he is an opponent of a third-rate master. Let's try? Pure humiliation.

   "No need."

  Si Longliang glanced at Wang Haisheng, then turned to Zhao Baifan, and said with a calm smile: "Senior Sister has a good student, don't let him down."

   "Wu Yuan."

"Work hard." Si Longliang looked at Wu Yuan and said with emotion: "Although I don't know if you can reach the height of 'Fang Xia Patriarch' in the past, at least from now on, you are more genius than Fang Xia Patriarch, don't slack off, I am very happy." I look forward to another grandmaster being born in the sect in the future."

   "Teacher Xie Si made a point." Wu Yuan said, not calling him 'Si Shi' on purpose.

  Maybe Si Longliang and Zhao Baifan have some minor conflicts, but this is very normal, there are right and wrong where there are people.

  However, their conflict is just a battle of wills.

   But Wu Yuan could hear it.

  What Si Longliang said to himself just now was sincere!

   "Good boy, I thought you didn't know how to address me." Si Longliang listened to Wu Yuan addressing himself, pretended to collapse, and then smiled again: "I'll fix you after the actual martial arts class."

   He didn't stay any longer.

   "Let's go." Si Longliang strode away, Wang Haisheng followed, and the two disappeared from Wu Yuan's sight.

   "Master Zhao, can you choose a house?" Wu Yuan smiled.

   "Are you so worried about where you live?" Zhao Baifan smiled helplessly.

   "Food, clothing, housing and transportation are the most important." Wu Yuan looked serious.

   "Let's go."

  The two quickly left the Hengtian Pavilion, leaving only three disciples looking at each other.

   "The record of Patriarch Fang Xia! It has been placed outside the Hengtian Pavilion for more than two hundred years."

   "It was really broken?"

   "Wu Yuan? Where did he come from? It seems to be a specially recruited disciple."

   "It's unbelievable, a third-rate master who is not yet fifteen years old? How did he practice." The three disciples whispered.

"Walk!"

   "This is great news, the martial arts academy is busy." The three disciples left quickly and began to spread the sensational news.

Shortly after.

  Another disciple came to Hengtian Pavilion, glanced casually at the stone wall, showed astonished expression, and left quickly.

  Yunwu Hall occupies a huge area. The top disciples of the upper and lower courtyards all have their own courtyards and all kinds of facilities are available.

  In a single-family courtyard at the highest point of the martial arts academy.

  Here, you can overlook the entire 'Yunwu Palace'.

  On the outdoor martial arts arena with more than 600 square meters.

  The ground is paved with a special material capable of carrying first-class masters to fight. It is extremely spacious. At this moment, there is only a young man in a white robe standing at the end of the martial arts field with a long sword in his hand.

   "Shua!" "Shua!" Sword lights lit up one after another.

   Phantoms flashed by.

  The white-robed young man was as fast as lightning, and he displayed terrifying swordsmanship. He seemed to be everywhere in the 600-square-meter martial arts arena.

  Such powerful swordsmanship is enough to make any second-rate master tremble.

  Just as he was practicing swordsmanship with all his heart.

   "Brother Xu, something is wrong! It's not good!" A voice full of anxiety came from far and near.

follow closely.

   Whoosh! A burly figure wearing a disciple's uniform suddenly climbed over the courtyard wall and stopped at the edge of the martial arts arena.

   "Brother Xu, please stop first, I have something important to tell you." The burly young man with a face of about twenty years old shouted.

   "Shua!" "Shua!"

  Several trembling sword lights passed by, like a gust of wind, all the sword lights converged into one, and the young man in white robe appeared in front of the strong young man.

  He is the head of the top ten true biographies of Yunwu Temple, Xu Hui!

   is also recognized as the number one young person of the Hengyun Sect, and even the number one young person in the entire Jiangzhou!

  Jiangzhou genius list, No. 1.

  At only twenty-four years old, he is already a first-class master.

   "Junior Brother Ge, what's the matter?" Xu Hui held his sword in one hand, his robes were fluttering, his brows were sharp and his eyes were sharp, and he could be called a "pretty son".

   "Brother, Hengtian Pavilion, the record on the first stele has been broken." Junior Brother Ge said in succession.

   "Oh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Xu Hui's eyes, and then his smile stretched: "It's normal to break my record. In the history of the sect, there are many people who are better than me."

   "A powerful junior brother appeared in the lower courtyard, even stronger than I was back then, it's normal." Xu Hui said lightly, not caring at all.

   It was eight years ago that he set a contemporary record on the first floor of Hengtian Pavilion.

  How could he care about such a small matter?

   "Senior brother, it's not your record, it's the historical record of Master Fang Xia!" Junior Brother Ge continued, "It's broken! It's broken."

   "Patriarch's record?" Xu Hui's pupils shrank slightly, seemingly unbelievable, and subconsciously asked, "Who?"

   "Wu Yuan." Junior Brother Ge said.

   "Wu Yuan?" Xu Hui's eyes flashed with confusion.

  Although he doesn't care much about the competition in the martial arts academy, if such a powerful junior appears, it is impossible for him not to have heard of it.

   "It's a disciple who just started today, a specially recruited disciple." Junior Brother Ge continued: "I've already gone to inquire about it."

quickly.

  Junior Brother Ge told Xu Hui the general situation he knew.

   "At the age of fourteen and seven months, you broke through the first floor of the Hengtian Pavilion?" Rao Xu Hui, who had always had a higher vision than the top, was shocked when he heard the news.

  He knew what it meant.

   "Awesome!" Xu Hui admired sincerely: "This junior brother Wu is a genius, but I don't know where he will go in the future."

   "Brother, aren't you worried?" Junior Brother Ge couldn't help but ask.

   "What are you worried about?" Xu Hui smiled slightly: "A third-rate expert at the age of fourteen, as long as he doesn't take any forbidden substances that overdraw his body's potential, he may become a first-rate expert before he is twenty years old."

   "It's great that the sect can recruit such a genius."

  Xu Hui smiled and said, "I'm just worried that he won't make good use of this talent in the future."

   "Senior Brother." Junior Brother Ge couldn't help saying: "This Wu Yuan is young now, not as good as you, but if he grows up, twenty or thirty years from now, he may pose a great threat to your status."

   "When the time comes for the suzerain..." Junior Brother Ge said.

   "Stupid! Stupid! Ge Feng, don't say anything similar to me again." Xu Hui shook his head and said, "Remember, we are warriors."

   "Whether it is the palace master or the suzerain, they are all floating clouds, and only their own strength is real."

   "I don't care about power." Xu Hui's eyes were full of ambition: "My heart is only in martial arts!"

   "To be a human being, one should be like Patriarch Fang Xia."

   "Patriarch Fang Xia has no intention of power, but he is so powerful that he made the Chujiang Empire take the initiative to seal off its borders." Xu Hui said: "The weak rely on power."

   "If you become the master of the Dibang, that is the power itself." Xu Hui said solemnly.

  Ge Feng couldn't help curling his lips, he didn't dare to say anything, but he was muttering in his heart, Master of the Dibang? Is the guru easy to come by?

   "Brother, if you don't want to fight, it's inevitable that Wu Yuan will want to fight with you in the future." Ge Feng suddenly said again.

   "He has high talent, so he should be higher than me." Xu Hui smiled slightly: "However, his vision is only limited to competing with me for the master or suzerain, so his achievements will not be much higher in the end."

   "Only when you have no other distractions can you be qualified to enter the pinnacle of martial arts!"

  Ge Feng was speechless.

  He just felt that his cousin was too indifferent.

"Ge Feng, broaden your horizons. Don't limit yourself to one acre of land. You have to know that since the battle of Hengshan eight years ago, Emperor Xia Heng died in battle, and my Hengyun Sect has no one to take over. I have fallen into an unprecedented crisis." Xu Xu Hui said softly: "If our Hengyun Sect doesn't have a new master within twenty years, it's in danger!"

  Ge Feng was astonished.

  He didn't think that far.

   "The whole family regards me as hope." Xu Hui shook his head and said, "If there is one more Wu Yuan to share the pressure for me, I would be happy to see it happen."

   "Don't say there is only one Wu Yuan."

   "Even if there are ten more Wu Yuan, I will only be happy for the sect."

   "Okay, Ge Feng, let's go back, and put more thought into cultivation, otherwise, let alone a first-rate state, it will be difficult for you to become a second-rate master." Xu Hui issued the order to drive away.

   Immediately.

  He also ignored Ge Feng and continued to practice swordsmanship.

  The record on the first floor of the Hengtian Pavilion was broken, and the news gradually spread in the Yunwu Hall. Regardless of the upper court or the lower court, all the disciples who received the news were shocked.

  Wu Yuan's name quickly spread in Yunwu Hall.

   "Wu Yuan, has the strength of a third-rate master?" Liu Ruyan was even more enlightened when he heard the news!

  How long is this?

   More than an hour ago, she just found out that Wu Yuan has the strength of a martial artist. How could she become a third-rate master in the blink of an eye?

   It's not the bottom one.

  Because it is difficult for ordinary third-rate masters to pass the first-level test of Hengtian Pavilion.

   "How did he cultivate?" Liu Ruyan fell into deep self-doubt.

  In a single courtyard.

  On the first floor, in the indoor Martial Arts Hall covering an area of ​​more than 200 meters, two figures, one purple and one black, were quickly crossing each other.

  Bursts of swords roared.

  Suddenly, one of the figures in black suddenly retreated.

  Retract the knife.

   "Master Zhao, I lost."

  Wu Yuan smiled helplessly: "Master Zhao, your sword is much faster and stronger than mine. Even though your strength is the same, I am not as good as you."

   "You are very good." Zhao Baifan also withdrew his knife and said with emotion: "No wonder you can pass, you have basically mastered the second level of strength."

   Zhao Baifan felt incredible just thinking about it.

   "How did you cultivate?" Zhao Baifan couldn't help asking.

"I'm enlightened in martial arts, and I've made rapid progress. As for the strength technique? Before I left the city, Gao Yu, the Dharma protector, gave me a copy of "The Nineteen Styles of Yunwuliji." Wu Yuan said very honestly: "I Basically practice according to the secret book, and it will be achieved naturally."

  Wu Yuan pushed everything to Gao Yu, but in fact, he only read the cheat book once.

  Wu Yuan believed that Gao Yu would automatically come up with a reasonable reason.

  Just like last time, Gao Yu finally figured out that he had opened up the 'Shangdantian Palace'.

   "Based on a secret book? Do you have the current fighting skills?" Zhao Baifan was speechless for a while, thinking of the process of practicing her fighting skills back then.

  A handful of bitter tears!

  She suddenly understood why Wu Yuan was so arrogant.

  God!

  If she had such talent, she would probably be ten times more proud than Wu Yuan.

   In other words, Wu Yuan is already very humble compared to the talent he showed.

   "What do you think of this courtyard?" Zhao Baifan quickly changed the subject.

  She doesn't want to talk about the sad topic of combat skills for the time being.

   "Not bad." Wu Yuan nodded, even from his eyes, it was very good.

   With martial arts training as the core, all equipment is readily available.

  In the human federation of the previous life, except for the gap in technological equipment, it was a top-level mansion.

   "Well, in daily life, I will arrange four attendants for you. They will live in a special room on the edge of the courtyard. You can call them if you have something to do. If you don't have anything to do, they will not disturb your cultivation." Zhao Baifan said.

   Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

  Heng Yunzong arranged everything very well.

   In a word, for a genius like him, he just needs to cultivate with his heart, and the sect will do its best to solve the rest of the chores.

  A martial arts expert who has practiced for decades.

  The biggest role is to go to war when a war breaks out and demarcates territory and resources!

   "In the sect, these are the basic living conditions."

  Zhao Baifan said: "As for cultivation, there are three aspects in total. I will roughly tell you. You know the details. You can read the "Outline of Yunwu Temple"."

   Wu Yuan nodded and listened.

   "One is the courses. Every two days, our eighteen teachers will take turns to give lectures in the Martial Arts Hall. You can choose to go or not to go." Zhao Baifan said: "Most of them pay attention to fighting skills and body tempering..."

   "Then there is a small class. Every ten days, I will give you a special instruction, and also check your progress. I will notify you again when it is time."

   Wu Yuan nodded.

   "The second aspect is treasures to assist cultivation. If you want to grow rapidly, treasures are very important. In Yunwu Temple, money is useless, what matters is contribution points." Zhao Baifan said.

   "I heard from Uncle Ji." Wu Yuan said.

"All disciples can get 5,000 contribution points a year. This is a fixed gift from the sect, which can be exchanged for various cultivation resources, such as body quenching pills, bone forging pills, Qi-yielding pills, and even the sect's most important treasure 'Yunquan Blood', etc. .” Zhao Baifan said.

   "In addition to the fixed gift, there are three ways for the disciples of the lower court to obtain additional contribution points."

   "The first is the annual competition. The top 100 in the annual competition can get 5,000 contribution points; the top 30 in the annual competition can get 10,000 contribution points, and the top 10 in the annual competition can get 20,000 contribution points."

   "The second way is to improve your strength and reach the level of a martial artist, and you can get 10,000 contribution points at one time."

   "Through the first floor of Hengtian Pavilion, you can get 20,000 contribution points at one time."

   "Through the second floor of the Hengtian layer, you can get one hundred thousand contribution points at once." Zhao Baifan couldn't help but glance at Wu Yuan: "Your rewards in this area will be calculated and distributed soon."

   Wu Yuan nodded.

"The third way is to present treasures, and it is also the path that all Hengyun disciples can take. Dedicating important treasures to the sect is not exchanged for silver, but other treasures from heaven and earth, or divine weapons orders, divine weapons, etc. Heavy treasure." Zhao Baifan said.

   "This should be an extra path for those disciples who have a great background but not enough talent?" Wu Yuan thought to himself.

  He can understand.

   Absolute fairness? Totally impossible.

  Heng Yunzong, it is already very good to be able to be relatively fair.

"Of course, for Wu Yuan, your basic contribution point, I promised before that the Hall of Finance and Industry will directly increase to 50,000 contribution points every year, and this part is the burden of my Hall of Finance and Industry." Zhao Baifan continued: "In addition, as a matter of Xie Yu As compensation, Protector Gao Yu has ordered someone to send you a copy of Yunquan blood, which he gave you as an extra."

   "A piece of Yunquan blood?" Wu Yuan was taken aback.

  Guardian Gao Yu, for Xie Yu, really spent his life.

   It can be said that in the future, unless Xie Yu provokes Wu Yuan again, otherwise, it is really hard for him to trouble Xie Yu again in the future.

   "Master Zhao, please thank the guardian for me." Wu Yuan said softly.

   "Yes." Zhao Baifan nodded: "The third aspect of martial arts training is trials, and you can also get contribution points. Generally, the disciples of the upper court will conduct trials."

   "If you want to know in advance, read the "Outline of Yunwu Palace" more."

   "For now, that's all!"

   "You can familiarize yourself with the environment first, and I will come back tomorrow." Zhao Baifan got up: "Think carefully, if you have any questions, ask me tomorrow."

   "Yes, thank you Master Zhao, I will send you off to Master Zhao." Wu Yuan also got up.

   Soon, send Zhao Baifan away.

   ""Outline of Yunwu Palace"?" Wu Yuan took out this thick book.

  The above is a detailed description of what the disciples of Yunwu Palace should and cannot do.

   Wu Yuan slowly flipped through the pages.

   Zhao Baifan, who left Wu Yuan's courtyard, came to the road outside, heaved a long sigh, shook his head and sighed secretly: "I really don't know where this Gao Yu found such a little monster."

  In terms of physical fitness, he is fourteen and a half years old, with a fist strength of about 15,000 catties. Although powerful, it is not too rare.

   Combat skills?

   "Even if he is a master in the Tianbang, at the same age, is he as good as him?" Zhao Baifan muttered to himself.

  The two competed just now.

   Although Zhao Baifan won.

   But she knew it very well, but Wu Yuan seemed a little rusty and inexperienced. After practicing for a while, he was enough to rival her.

   Too genius!

  Genius makes her feel unreal.

   "The record of Patriarch Fang Xia has been broken, and the news must have spread. I wonder if Elder Tian told the Hall Master." Zhao Baifan secretly said: "However, for such a big event, we should report to the Hall Master."

  She was in a hurry to leave just now, because she wanted to report as soon as possible.

  About Wu Yuan's training plan.

   Must be readjusted.

   Whoosh! Zhao Baifan quickly left the Martial Academy and headed towards the east side of Yunshan Mountain.

  The area of ​​Yunwu Hall is very large, but in fact, it only occupies less than one-tenth of the area of ​​Hengyunzong's headquarters.

   Soon, in another magnificent hall in Yunshan.

   "You said, you suggest that the two empresses come forward and accept Wu Yuan as a disciple, and let them personally teach them how to practice?" The white-haired and black-robed old man sat on the main seat, quite shocked.

   "Hall Master."

  Zhao Baifan said solemnly: "The reason why my disciple suggested this is because I don't want to delay such a genius!"

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