Chapter 41 Traveling
Fang Xian didn't bother to care about false reputation in the martial arts world.
What he cared about was the spoils obtained after cooperating with the intelligence of Jinfengxiyu Tower, killing Nie Yinlong, and repeatedly sweeping the branches of Zhaixing Tower.
Two palm-sized, dark golden fragments of the picture appeared in his hands.
On it are densely packed texts, techniques and various meditation skills.
If you add the incomplete map of the White Tiger in his hand, it will form a complete innate martial art - "White Tiger Seven Killing Fists"!
"It seems... this boxing technique was divided into three parts, two of which fell into the hands of Zhaixing Tower, and the other one was somehow hidden in an ordinary internal martial arts technique and was discovered by me by chance..."
Fang Xian nodded and tried to comprehend this complete innate secret skill again.
The first two levels of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' were similar to what he had learned before, except that it had a few more techniques and moves.
What really moved him was the content of the third layer.
"The first level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' is to possess the body with the white tiger, the second level is to contain the spirit in the acupoints, and the third level is to imagine the starlight entering the body, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, so that every move carries the power of heaven and earth. This is the realm of the great master who achieves the unity of heaven and man!"
"Starlight? Is this thing real? Can it be absorbed into the body?"
Fang Xian felt something was wrong: "If it is true, then it is beyond the scope of martial arts and is a first-class magical power..."
He walked out of the temporary cave and came to the outside world.
It was night time, and bathed in the brilliant starlight, Fang Xian suddenly took up his stance and began practicing boxing under the moonlight.
Whoosh!
Now, his movements were smooth and graceful, just like a giant white tiger that had become a spirit.
"Contemplate the White Tiger Star in the Heavenly Palace, and let the light of the Seven Killing Stars enter my body, as fast as a command!"
Fang Xian's spirit was scattered, and he was in a trance, like a madman.
A night passed and nothing happened...
“This third floor, isn’t it fake?”
He took out the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist Manual' and shook his head secretly: "Sure enough... it's not so easy to achieve the Grandmaster realm..."
However, Fang Xian still has a trump card, a golden finger.
As his mind moved, a large amount of Hunyuan Qi was poured into the attribute column.
A layer of martial arts insights emerged.
Boom!
Fang Xian's whole body trembled: "To receive starlight into the body remotely, one needs a strong mental will and state of mind to support it, and it also requires a certain level of Qi cultivation... I am still far from that now..."
"Now, the most important thing for me is to keep fighting, traveling, and perfecting the Primordial Qi. At the same time, I want to take the power of heaven and earth into my heart. Then... everything will fall into place."
The martial arts insights in the attribute column did not allow him to master martial arts directly, but helped him understand the way forward.
"It's a good opportunity to travel around the world and see different scenery..."
This is what he had wanted to do before.
At the same time, as he walked out of Daqing Mountain, everything he saw and heard appeared before Fang Xian's eyes like a passing show.
The strife among the sects, the traps in the martial arts conference, the betrayal of the golden sword...
"The Jianghu, this is the Jianghu... It is not the beautiful place , but it is full of dirty blood, like a quagmire... Any warrior who falls into it will never get out..."
"The world is like a tide and people are like water, how many people return to the rivers and lakes?"
…
The country of Damo.
This country is located to the west of Yuanwu State. Going further west, you can reach the Hengjue Mountains, where the highest peak on the continent, Jietian Peak, is located.
On the ancient road in the west wind.
Fang Xian rode a skinny horse and came to a roadside post station.
The people here dress differently from those in Yuanwu Kingdom. They like to wrap their heads with turbans. There are black people with skin as white as charcoal, as well as Hu merchants with blond hair and blue eyes.
Fang Xian was not surprised by this. He bought some wine and meat and tried to find out some news while eating.
It had been several years since he had traveled around the world. He had sailed on the East China Sea and fought against many overseas masters. He had also gone deep into the south and fought with ferocious beasts in the rainforest. He had even gone north to the snowy plains, wanting to get a glimpse of the world.
Now, there is only one last goal left, which is to climb the highest mountain!
'Climb the highest mountain, see the most beautiful scenery, be as free as the wind...'
Although he was sloppy and bearded at this moment, he was in better condition than ever before. His energy was full of vitality and he was only a step away from reaching perfection.
"Yuanwu Kingdom...Martial Arts..."
At this time, some vague conversations caught Fang Xian's attention.
There was a table in the southwest corner, where a grandfather and grandson sat together with other individual guests, chatting from time to time.
"Since the implementation of the new law in Yuanwu State, the bloody fights among martial artists in the country have been decreasing, which is a good thing... I am planning to take my grandson with me , hoping that he can enter the martial arts school and take the martial arts exam in the future..."
The grandfather looked at his chubby grandson beside him with a doting look on his face and said with emotion.
"Hehe... then you're going to be disappointed!"
Another warrior shook his head: "Now in Yuanwu country, the 'Zhongzhengguan' who is responsible for evaluating ninth-grade warriors is controlled by aristocratic families and major sects. Ordinary and idle warriors can't get ahead unless they become running dogs of aristocratic families or sects."
"What?" The old man's expression changed: "This... I have never heard of this in my hometown..."
"Moreover, in recent years, there has been a bloody storm in Yuanwu, but outsiders don't know about it at all. Even the usually neutral Jinfengxiyu Tower was driven out of the country. It is said that it came to Damo to develop. After all, the business here is developed..."
The warrior sighed again.
"Grandmaster Chu Kuangren, one of the Twin Dragons Nie Yinlong, and the Sixth Sect Leader Yuan Dingtian, Grandmaster Yuan... Aren't there not many top masters who have died in Yuanwu Country in recent years?"
Someone next to him sighed, "However, in such a chaotic situation, new stars emerge... For example, the 'White Tiger Star Lord', it is said that he is less than 20 years old, but he can already kill a master and is the best warrior in the world."
The old man became interested: "My little tiger likes that senior the most."
"Hehe... In such a vast martial arts world, how many White Tiger Star Lords are there? On the contrary, there are countless warriors who died on the roadside with no one to collect their bodies... Moreover, the White Tiger Star Lord has disappeared since he killed Nie Yinlong. Maybe he is already dead..."
A young warrior suddenly sneered.
"What? How dare you curse the senior I admire?" Another young man wearing boxing gloves roared, "I, Iron Fist, will never let you go."
"Huh? Am I afraid of you?"
The young warrior who was speaking was holding a short spear, and the tip of the spear pointed continuously, like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.
In an instant, the post station was in chaos and many people ran away in panic.
In a duel between warriors, accidentally hurting others is no joke.
But after the two warriors fought with each other, their bodies did not move at all.
If you get closer, you can see beads of cold sweat on their foreheads.
"If you want to fight, go out and fight. Don't do it here. It would be bad if you accidentally hurt someone."
Fang Xian put down the wine bowl and spoke.
He was just trying to explore the use of his mind, releasing a little bit of his aura to suppress the two little guys for a while, and he didn't expect the effect to be so good.
