Chapter 67: Sixty-nine

Chapter 67 and Sixty Nine: Into the Pavilion
Tang Guangyu, forty-three-year-old and five-year-old officials are serious, especially those eyes that scrutinize everything, staring at him as if someone stripped naked, making you subconsciously want to look down to see if there is a problem.
Such a person, who has never had anything to do with him in his life, why should he jump out to find something? Tang Luo was a little puzzled. He only felt that the passing of years was disadvantageous. At this time, he said that this person was not here to target himself, who would believe it.
"Dear elders, I have no objection to the first son of Wutang entering my secret technique pavilion." Tang Guangyu pointed to Tang Luo and said.
"But I think it's too early to hold a cabinet ceremony for him now."
Tang Luo frowned slightly, sitting still looking at Tang Guangyu in a long gown and talking.
"Not to mention that he is still young and in a low state. Everyone knows that martial arts and exercises are extensive and profound. Many changes have been beautiful for the time being, but they can easily block the way of the martial artist. That's why countless seniors bet on various mechanisms. , As a reference."
Some remarks are extremely ironic, and they are not aimed at Lao Tzu, so how? Tang Luo looked at Tang Guangyu standing in front of him with a dazed expression.
"Tang Luo, let me ask you." Tang Guangyu looked directly at Tang Luo's eyes and asked, "Have you ever studied Xu Sheng's "Analysis of Spiritual Power" and "Miscellaneous Talks on Meridian Eruption"."
As soon as Tang Guangyu's voice fell, the elders of the Secret Skill Pavilion whispered.
Because for a researcher of martial arts or exercises, these two were passed down from Yuanzhou Xu Feng. As the most beautiful warrior ever in Yuanzhou, his name as a saint is not just because a sword travels three thousand miles, but his works. He wrote several books that explore spiritual power and the mysteries of the human body.
This allowed later people to truly understand what spiritual power is and how to apply it. He did not leave a god-level exercise technique, but left a carving knife for the exercise technique, allowing later people to have the ability to adjust and even Created the exercises, so it was respected as holy by future generations.
As a researcher of exercises and martial arts, these two masterpieces don't say that everyone is familiar with them, but they must have been read. As for the depth of research, it depends on personal attainments.
Therefore, the people in the Secret Skill Pavilion were very puzzled that Tang Guangyu would ask this question, because according to Tang Luo's contribution, he should be very familiar with the two works, otherwise, how could he improve so many martial arts in a very short time.
Tang Luo stood up a little speechless, his face Chen Kenchao Tang Guangyu replied: "I have never read these two works."
Following his reply, the entire Secret Technique Pavilion fell silent, and then there was an uproar.
It is difficult for them to imagine that someone can modify martial arts without studying these two works. If one fails to do so, blocking the meridian conflict will ruin the life of a martial artist.
"I haven't even read these two works. How can you join the pavilion now with me?" Tang Guangyu said to Tang Luo as if he had pronounced a verdict: "After you have mastered the two works by heart, then consider holding the pavilion. Ceremony."
He came at me and did a lot of investigations. Tang Luo frowned, his heart full of doubts.
After Tang Guangyu's words fell, the people in the entire Secret Skill Pavilion seemed to begin to re-examine the young man in front of them and begin to evaluate Tang Luo's qualifications.
It's not going to work like this, Laozi's entrance ceremony will be ruined by this stuff. Tang Luo was full of unhappy heart.
If at first it was just to get the position of Elder Zong to lead the welfare and pretend to be forced, after such a stalker appeared, he was determined to join the cabinet today, no one can stop it. .
"Huh." Tang Luo let out a foul breath, raised his head and saluted Tang Guangyu with a respectful face: "This elder Zong is very right. The kid is so inexperienced, and it is only now that I know that there are these two works by Xu Sheng. ."
Tang Luo's respectful attitude undoubtedly made the elders of the secret technique pavilion extremely useful, saying:
"Know your shame and then be brave. You can sit with us for up to three years."
"He is young but courteous, and in a few years he will be the mainstay of my Secret Art Pavilion."
And Tang Guangyu nodded calmly, expressing that with such a realization that this son will be extraordinary in the future.
The atmosphere of the Secret Skill Pavilion finally picked up.
Tang Luo bowed to the end again, and got up and asked for advice: "Although the kid has not read the two works of Xu Sheng, he has been studying the masterpiece "Guiyuan Spiritual Power" by Wu Shengshan Bu Jingyun. Right or wrong."
Everyone nodded suddenly, no wonder this child can study martial arts. Let's just say, no one can modify martial arts without the writings left by the ancestors. Isn't it a foolish act? After all, Wusheng Mountain is the sacred place of Longzhou martial arts, and it is really amazing that such a researcher has appeared.
Everyone in the Secret Skill Pavilion asked each other to see if anyone had read this work. After whispering, several researchers nodded and said they had read it.
"The theory of "Guiyuan Spiritual Power" is still too jerky, or Xu Sheng's two books are easy to understand, you should study these two first." This is a 50-year-old elder, slightly fat Small eyes, he softly pointed out the problem with this book.
"Yes, although Wu Shengshan martial arts is difficult and powerful, it is too complicated for you now." This is an old man sitting at the table of Tang Guangyu, about 60 or 70 years old, touching his long white beard, as if I have a good understanding of "Guiyuan Lingli Theory".
In addition to the old patron Tang Hongtao, there are more than a dozen zong elders who did not make a statement, but several elders have whispered that they have read this book, including Tang Guangyu, who is in front of him, nodded to Tang Luo, indicating that several zong elders have said a lot. , People shouldn't be too lofty.
The predecessors’ loving guidance is endless, which is really moving.
Tang Luo stood straight, looked around the Secret Technique Pavilion a week later and said lightly: "I want to say that I made up this name just now."
The entire Secret Magic Pavilion was so quiet as if only breathing was left. . . .
The few old Zong Lao who had just talked with the people around them proudly looked at Tang Luo with murderous intent.
"So, you can sit on the secret technique pavilion just because you guys can sit on the secret technique pavilion, why can't I?" Tang Luo asked disdainfully, tilting his head.
The respect and reason just now were all torn to the ground, and the young man standing in front of him seemed to be a sharp blade, unparalleled.
Tang Guangyu's face was gloomy, staring at Tang Luo in front of him, he couldn't believe that this young man had the courage to put himself in the lobby of the secret technique pavilion.
Tang Luo glanced around the Secret Technique Pavilion and continued: "You have to figure out that I did not enter the Secret Technique Pavilion because of the identity of the first son, but because my current contribution is better than the people present here. High, understand?"
With their aggressive posture, everyone in the Secret Skill Pavilion frowned secretly, with a sharp temper.
"It's just to modify some mortal martial arts, how many can I do? I can modify dozens of such simple martial arts in a day, but Xiao Daoer." The old Zong who had just a little fat and small eyes was full of stern, hate Soundtrack.
Tang Luo glanced at him and sneered: "I don't know, is this old elder one of the people who have contributed less than me?"
The chubby old Zong's face flushed instantly, panting like a cow and didn't know how to respond.
At the critical moment, I still want my eldest brother to lead the team.
"Studying the mundane martial arts that are not popular on the market is naturally as easy as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. And the Huang level or even the Tongtian Baju of the family line is the main direction of my Secret Art Pavilion. Because the Secret Art Pavilion All of you are obsessed with taking this sect's killing method to the next level, so that you have the opportunity to make contributions with a small path." Tang Guangyu is still the appearance of justice.
Listen, it's really unpleasant.
"Haha." Tang Luo snorted: "I did a little homework, your Mishu Pavilion's last research results on the Tongtianba scroll. If I remember correctly, it should be in November 1772 in the Longzhou calendar? Six, oh no, seven years ago."
"It's a modification of the "exhaust" of Tongtianbajuan's mortal-level moves, which has improved the power of the moves, right?" Tang Luo tilted his head, because he always looked up at people and his neck was sore.
But this gesture of turning his head seemed to be a mockery of the Secret Technique Pavilion, and several elders patted the table and stood up.
"Yellow mouth boy, pay attention to your attitude!"
"Tongtianbajuan's ordinary and yellow martial arts have approached perfection and can't be changed. It can be upgraded to a higher level, and it is better than your research on martial arts."
Tang Guangyu raised his hand and stopped the angry elders, not because of his kindness, but because he was already furious.
This trick "exhaust the wind" is his proud work. It increases the power while reducing the consumption of spiritual power. The young man in front of him dares to be so contemptuous.
If he originally wanted to embarrass Tang Luo just for favors, now he was really angry.
(End of this chapter)