"The Seven Elders of Tian Cong?"
Yang Qingxuan frowned. He seemed to have an impression of this name. Since the other party was an elder of the academy, he shouldn't have any ill intentions. He immediately let down his guard and cupped his fists, "So it's a senior elder of the academy. I'm very impressed by senior's cultivation, but it's a pity that I don't want to find a master. "
Lu Jiangpeng laughed heartily and said, "Haha, young man, you speak like an old man, not at all like the mature and steady you should have at your age. Do you know that there are thousands of people who want to be my disciple? "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Elder, have you ever thought that there are also thousands of people who don't want to be your disciple?"
Lu Jiangpeng was stunned. The Xuanye Continent was vast and boundless with countless people. There must be thousands of people who don't want to be his disciple. This sentence was really irrefutable.
Yang Qingxuan cupped his fists and smiled, "Senior, farewell."
Lu Jiangpeng anxiously said, "Wait, are you willing to tell me what cultivation technique you're cultivating?"
Yang Qingxuan thought, "This cultivation technique was given to me by Wu Qiyue. Without her consent, I naturally can't teach it to outsiders. Moreover, for thousands of years, China's martial arts world has caused too many bloody storms for cultivation techniques and martial arts. This world is no exception. "Thinking of this, he shook his head and said," Sorry, forgive me for not being able to tell you. "
Lu Jiangpeng's face was full of disappointment. Seeing that Yang Qingxuan was about to leave, he didn't know how to stop him. Suddenly, his heart moved and he shouted, "How about I use 'Goumang Finger' to exchange for your cultivation technique?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled, "Sorry, I don't lack cultivation techniques."
Lu Jiangpeng sneered, "Your so-called cultivation techniques are only yellow-ranked, but this' Goumang Finger 'is a black-ranked cultivation technique!"
Yang Qingxuan was stunned, "Cultivation techniques are also divided into ranks?"
Lu Jiangpeng looked at him like he was an idiot, his eyes wide open, "You don't know this?" After seeing Yang Qingxuan shake his head, Lu Jiangpeng was even more stunned for a while, then said, "Which class are you in? Who is the teacher? "
Yang Qingxuan thought for a moment, then said, "Class 3, under Qin Zhen."
Lu Jiangpeng replied with an "Oh" before continuing, "So it's Qin Zhen, that brat's class. That brat's teaching method is indeed unique. No wonder he could teach a student like you. Fine, I'll give you a lesson. "
"Although there are tens of thousands of cultivation techniques, according to their power, they can be divided into four ranks: Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow. Each rank is further divided into three ranks: Upper, Middle, and Lower. In the entire Cangnan Country, there were no more than ten Profound Rank Cultivation Methods. Now do you know how precious this Profound Rank Cultivation Method is? "
Yang Qingxuan's heart thumped when he heard this. That "Six Yang Palms" had the words "Elementary Profound Level Technique" written on it. No wonder its power was so terrifying. Presumably, this "Goumang Finger" was also very powerful.
However, he still shook his head and sighed, "Unfortunately, that body refinement technique is not mine. It was given to me by a friend and cannot be exchanged."
Lu Jiangpeng said, "I don't really want to peek at your cultivation method. I only want to test your talent. I can pass this "Goumang Finger" to you, but you must do one thing for me as my disciple. "
He sincerely looked at Yang Qingxuan, as if he was afraid that the other party would not agree. His tone was very sincere.
Seeing Yang Qingxuan hesitate, he continued, "Moreover, in the entire academy, in terms of body refinement technique, I am the most qualified person to be your teacher. Because among the Seven Elders of Tian Cong, I am the only one who is a body refiner. "
Yang Qingxuan said in surprise, "You are the Yellow Scarf Strongman?" Looking at his skinny body, as if it would fall apart with a casual touch, he didn't look like the legendary strongman who could pull up mountains and carry cauldrons.
Lu Jiangpeng chuckled twice and nodded in confirmation.
Yang Qingxuan was silent for a moment, then said, "What do you want me to do?"
Lu Jiangpeng's eyes lit up, he smiled and said, "I want you to go on a date as my disciple. Don't worry, I definitely won't let anything happen to you, and I definitely won't let you do anything outrageous. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Don't tell me it's a martial arts competition?"
Lu Jiangpeng chuckled and said, "It's easy to talk to smart people. I have an old friend who has been fighting with him for dozens of years without a clear winner. Therefore, we agreed to take in a disciple each, and a competition will take place every five years. And the five year agreement is coming soon. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Since the five year agreement is coming soon, it's impossible that you don't have a disciple, right?"
Lu Jiangpeng said, "Five years ago, I did take in a disciple. His talent is not bad, but I still don't have confidence in my heart. This competition, I must win. "
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "Then I will definitely win? Senior, you think too highly of me. "
Lu Jiangpeng said, "Do you know how long it took me to cultivate to the third layer of Tempered Body?"
Yang Qingxuan thought, "Since you are the only Yellow Scarf Warrior among the seven elders of the academy, your body refining talent must be extremely strong." He said, "One day?"
Seeing Lu Jiangpeng's expression become a little strange, he quickly changed his words and said, "Half a day?"
Lu Jiangpeng sighed deeply, as if he was helpless. He stretched out two fingers and said, "Two years."
"Ah, what?"
Yang Qingxuan thought he heard wrong.
Lu Jiangpeng said seriously, "You didn't hear wrong, two years. And that disciple of mine took seven months to cultivate to the third layer of Tempered Body. At that time, I thought I had picked up a treasure, so I accepted him as my disciple without thinking. "
His eyes stared fixedly at Yang Qingxuan, revealing a greedy gaze. He clicked his tongue and said, "And you, you only took three days! If I hadn't been watching you from the moment you entered the valley, I wouldn't have believed it even if you beat me to death. Motherf * cker, it really only took three days! God, you are too unfair! "He cursed loudly, as if his heart had lost its balance.
Yang Qingxuan's forehead broke out in cold sweat. He originally thought three days was very slow, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
But his heart also surged with a strange feeling. When he cultivated the Azure Sun Martial Scripture, there seemed to be a strange power assisting him. That feeling was indescribable, but it really existed.
Lu Jiangpeng grabbed his shoulders and almost roared, "So you must be my disciple, as my direct disciple, you must go to that bet for me!"
Yang Qingxuan moved his hands away and said, "How long is the bet?"
Lu Jiangpeng said, "Half a year! In half a year, you can definitely surpass my disciple Fang Chen! "
Yang Qingxuan muttered, "Your disciple should also be a Yellow Scarf Strongman, right? I used three days to reach the third layer of Body Tempering Realm. I'm afraid I can't even reach the Yellow Scarf Strongman in half a year. How can I go to the bet for you? "
"Hehe."
Lu Jiangpeng suddenly laughed and said, "Although your body refining talent is almost monstrous, but if you don't have my guidance, it will take at least a year to reach the Yellow Scarf Strongman. But if I am willing to help you, I can guarantee that you can reach the Yellow Scarf Strongman in half a year, or even less than half a year! "
When he said this, Lu Jiangpeng was a little excited.
To reach the level of Yellow Turban Strongman in less than half a year, even in the Middle Ages when body refining was rampant, this kind of talent was already outstanding, not to mention in today's decline of body techniques, this kind of talent was even rarer.
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while and said, "Okay, I promise you! If you can make me step into the Yellow Scarf Strongman in half a year, I will go to the bet for you! "
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