It had been more than half a month since he joined the Five Elements Sect.
Gu Tian practiced in addition to practicing.
After he had completely consolidated the ninth level of internal energy, he walked out of the hospital and prepared to go to the Five Elements Sect's Scripture Pavilion to find one or two combat skills to enhance his strength.
After entering martial arts for so long, he only knows two combat skills, one is the Golden Hand Seal, and the other is the Star Fist.
These two moves are more appropriately called box-pressing stunts than combat skills.
They are powerful enough, but they also consume a lot of internal energy, especially the Tianxing Fist.
After being used, the internal energy in the body will be drained. , not suitable for long-term confrontation with the enemy at all.
After leaving the small courtyard where I lived, I walked through the martial arts field and saw the first palace, which was the Sutra-Depository Pavilion.
Stepping on the bluestone steps in front of the door, people walked into the Sutra-Depository Pavilion in a few steps.
"stop."
There is a square table on the left side of the entrance to the Sutra Pavilion.
Behind the table sits an open-minded old man, half leaning on the table, holding a silver wine pot in his hand, with the spout facing the old man's mouth, and pouring wine into it from time to time.
"You are a new disciple this year."
The old man Changhuai raised his eyelids and glanced at Gu Tian, "You are only allowed on the first floor.
You are not allowed to go to the second floor without permission.
The exercises and combat skills here are not allowed to be taken out.
There are paper and If you want to take the pen with you, you can only make a copy and take it away.”
After the old man finished speaking, the old man ignored him and drank the wine from the jug.
"Thank you, senior, for your advice."
Gu Tian did not look down upon the old man because he was a drunken drunkard.
Instead, he bowed very respectfully, then turned away from the square table and walked inside.
"I'm old and my memory is bad.
I clearly remember that there is an innate combat skill in the third row of the innermost bookshelf, but I can't find it."
As he said this, the old man patted his head with his hand. , "Forget it, just drink my bar.
Maybe I remembered it wrong."
Gu Tian was stunned for a moment, looked around, and found that he was the only one near the old man.
He immediately understood that these words were meant for him.
He stopped walking to the right, turned his body to the left, passed directly through the middle of the two bookshelves, and headed towards the innermost bookshelf.
At this time, two more warriors walked in from the outside.
They walked to the square table inside the door of the Sutra Pavilion.
One of the warriors took out a golden token and threw it on the square table.
"Old drunkard, we are going to the second floor.
Choose combat skills.”
The old man Changhuai put down the wine bottle in his hand, reached for the golden token, looked at it, and threw it back.
"You are only allowed to take one.
You can only take it away after you bring it over for registration."
"I know, it's not the first time here."
The other party said impatiently, put away the golden token, and said to another warrior: "What are you looking at?
Stop looking at it.
Let's go upstairs together and find the one that Senior Brother Yan wants.
After deploying the combat skills, hurry up and send them over.”
"Wait a minute, look at the person in front of you.
Is he a disciple who just joined the outer sect this year?
I didn't expect to finish practicing the introductory skills so quickly and has already started to come to the Sutra Pavilion to practice combat skills."
"Why bother with him?
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In a few days it will be the day when the sect will issue monthly reports.
He will not be so leisurely by then.
We should hurry up and get what Senior Brother Yan needs now."
The sound got farther and farther, and finally disappeared around the corner of the stairs leading to the second floor.
Gu Tian also heard clearly the conversation between the two warriors, but he didn't think much about it.
He focused entirely on the innate combat skill that the old man Zhang Huai mentioned.
He walked directly to the innermost place, came to the last bookshelf, and began to count from the beginning.
When he reached the third row, he pulled out a dusty book from it.
Blow off the dust on it and turn to the first page.
At the top of the title page are three gilded characters of Nine Styles of Bengshan.
Immediately afterwards, below the large gilded characters is a general outline of the nine postures of mountain collapse, one transforms into two, two generates three, and the third transforms into four ninety-nine infinitesimals, with a force of tens of kilograms, shattering rocks, breaking mountains, and thousands of evolutions that destroy all things.
Turning to the next page, there is a picture on the top, and the formula for this move is written below.
Each page after that is a picture, accompanied by a formula.
The book has a total of eleven pages, so there are nine pages of pictures with moves, and there are only nine moves of Bengshan's nine moves.
The first three postures can be practiced by strong warriors.
From the fourth posture onwards, only innate warriors can use them.
The sixth and seventh postures can only be used by mid-stage innate warriors.
Only late-stage innate warriors can fully use the nine postures of Bengshan.
Chance.
Gu Tian was delighted to see Hunter Xin.
This book of Nine Postures of Collapsing Mountain was the first book on combat techniques and techniques that he came into contact with.
He couldn't help but stand by the bookshelf and started practicing.
He only had to read the first three postures once before he could master them.
As long as he found one If you perform them in a secluded place, you can be prepared to see the power of these moves.
After looking at the following moves for a while, he found that he couldn't understand them quickly, so he had to take the Nine Moves of Collapsing Mountain to a round table, picked up the paper and pen on it, and began to copy the Nine Moves of Collapsing Mountain in his hand.
While copying, I also understood the meaning of Bengshan's nine movements.
It took more than two hours to copy these nine movements and Bengshan's nine movements and the general outline of the previous ones.
Blow dry the ink stains on it, put the Nine Postures of Bengshan back on the bookshelf, put away the pages in your hands, and then stood up and walked toward the main entrance of the Sutra Pavilion.
When he walked to the table in front of the door, he stood still, stopped, and respectfully handed the pages of paper in front of the old man Changhuai with both hands, "Senior, these are the Nine Collapse Mountain Styles that I copied, and I am going to take them back to practice. " The old man took away the spout of the wine bottle he was pouring into his mouth, tilted his head and glanced at it from the corner of his eye, then hummed, closed his eyes, hugged the wine bottle in his arms, hummed a little tune, and moved his fingers.
Knocking on the square table, he didn't care about Gu Tian standing outside the square table.
"Thank you, senior, for your kindness, and I will take my leave."
Gu Tian was not upset at the old man's indifference, and after thanking the old man, he turned around and walked towards the door of the Scripture Depository Pavilion.
When he stepped out of the threshold of the Sutra Pavilion and landed on the outer stone steps, the energetic words of the old man came from behind, "I really want to thank you drunkard.
I will bring you a jar of good wine next time."
After saying that, the old man's little tune continued to be heard in the Sutra Pavilion.
After hearing this, Gu Tian did not look back.
He walked down the stone steps outside the Sutra Pavilion, passed through a palace not far away, and came to the training room at the outer gate of the Five Elements Sect, which was used to practice moves alone.
The practice room only has a door and no windows, and is surrounded by unknown black metal walls.
There are already many fist prints, palm prints and footprints on it, and there are several black round holes as thick as a finger in one of the locations.
Gu Tian sat cross-legged on the bluestone ground and looked through the first three of Bengshan's Nine Movements again to deepen his impression.
He then put these pages of paper recording Bengshan's Nine Movements into his arms and stood up from the bluestone ground at the same time. , facing the black wall directly in front of you and making a horse stance.
He took a deep breath and immediately shouted: "Taishan collapses" A fist shadow came out from his waist, bringing up a strong wind.
There was a bang, and the black wall in front of him left a punch hole about half an inch deep
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