" Wu…Xuzhu…Ah!!" Dongfang Sheng suddenly thought of something." Right, Xuzhu!”It turned out that he remembered that Xuzhu had once used a pine cone to hurt people. Xuzhu had never practiced this kind of kung fu before. He had only used his thick internal energy to throw the pine cone in his hand and injured more than a dozen Jianghu experts. If he practiced diligently, it would definitely be a first-class martial art in the pugilistic world. Moreover, he did not have to fight his opponent in close combat, which made up for his weakness of not being good at fighting.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Sheng stood up abruptly and laughed out loud.""I'm sorry, Island Lord Huang. I'll have to take the patent for this divine ability.”Dongfang Sheng was intoxicated by the thought of defeating his enemy with a flick of his finger. Since he had a direction to work towards, he didn't delay any longer. He hummed a tune while picking up stones by the roadside to practice.
On the official road of the Henan Province, a young man in a light southern warrior's uniform was slowly walking along the roadside. However, if someone paid attention to his footsteps, they would definitely be shocked. Rather than saying that this youth was walking, it was more accurate to say that he was floating close to the ground. With a tap of his foot, he floated forward several feet. However, his speed was extremely slow, making him look extremely strange. Strangely enough, not far from this young man, there would often be a sudden explosion that sounded like the collision of metal and stone. Some passers-by couldn't help but look up at the sky, thinking that it was a drought.
This person was Dongfang Sheng.
That strange footwork was something he had thought of to practice his lightness skill. Ever since he had accidentally grasped the knack of circulating his Qi to lighten his body, he had been constantly circulating his Qi to maintain a light body state. He tried his best to float close to the ground while controlling his speed with his internal energy. After more than ten days, not only had his body movement become more skillful and agile, but the circulation of the true Qi in his body had also become more flexible. Fortunately, the Nine Yang Divine Technique was very different from ordinary internal energy. Otherwise, no matter how deep one's internal energy was, one would be exhausted if they practiced Qinggong like this.
And that sound was his slightly accomplished flick of the finger. In the beginning, he only used his fingers to grab the small stone and used his internal strength to shoot it straight. Gradually, he became more familiar with the circulation of zhenqi between his fingers. Not only was his accuracy greatly improved, but the stones could no longer be ejected in a straight line at a uniform speed. More than ten days later, Dongfang Sheng could make all kinds of mysterious changes with the stone between his fingers. Not only could he move the stone freely, but his speed could also change after the stone left his hand. The inner force carried by the stone was also different. It could even explode when it hit the target. He named it the Breaking Formula. When Dongfang Sheng was hunting with his finger flick, he had tried this kind of breaking force. The stone only hit the deer's leg, but it shattered all its internal organs. Even he was shocked. Although Dongfang Sheng had succeeded in his cultivation, he was not satisfied. He still felt that the power was not strong enough. Thus, he didn't use any stones along the way and flicked his fingers at an empty spot on the roadside to train his finger strength. The sound was caused by the force of the finger occasionally hitting a tree near the roadside. In fact, Dongfang Sheng could already use stones to pierce through trees as thick as bowls. If anyone else saw this, they would be dumbfounded. It was just that a certain someone was too ambitious and did not care enough.
For the past ten days, Dongfang Sheng had been walking along the official road, regardless of the direction. When he was hungry, he would go into the forest by the road to hunt. It could also be considered as actual combat training for his martial arts. The ecological environment in ancient times was naturally much better than that of later generations. Therefore, there were many wild animals in the forest. Although there were no seasonings, it still had a unique flavor when roasted by fire. As a modern man, it was unbearable for him not to bathe for a few days. Fortunately, the rivers and streams were usually very clear. Dongfang Sheng did not need to take off his clothes and jumped into the water directly. After washing, he only needed to circulate his martial arts to steam his body and clothes dry. It was quite convenient. At night, he would choose a tall tree to use as his bed. After all, he had the Nine Yang Divine Skill, so his body was already immune to cold and heat. As such, although Dongfang Sheng only had a few pieces of silver from the Shaolin Temple, he was still doing well. Perhaps it was because of his profound internal energy, Dongfang Sheng lived in the open all day, but there was no sign of hardship on his face.
Dongfang Sheng was walking when he saw a small tavern on the main road. He felt a little thirsty." Mmm, let's go get a drink. I wonder what the wine of this era tastes like."
The hotel was also very simple, just like a slightly larger pavilion. There were five or six tables in the shop, and seven or eight customers were sitting there. At one of the tables, there were two men and a woman. They were dressed in bright clothes and had their own weapons by their hands. One look and one could tell that they were from the martial arts world. The older middle-aged man had long noticed the strange sounds that occasionally came from afar. He stared at Dongfang Sheng from a great distance.
This middle-aged man was in his fifties, and his temples were bulging. It was obvious that he had good internal energy cultivation and excellent eyesight. After taking a few glances, he was moved and said,"This child is so young, but his finger force is so domineering!"”
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the two young men beside him turned their heads to look at Dongfang Sheng, who was walking toward them, but they did not find anything special.
"Second Uncle, who are you talking about?" The young woman asked.”
The middle-aged man said to the two of them," It's that young man in blue. If he comes in, you can't be rude. I saw him flick his finger in the air just now. He looked relaxed and shook a tree about ten feet away. It made a sound of metal and stone. Even Big Brother would find it hard to catch up to such a skill.”Then, he looked at Dongfang Sheng, shook his head, and sighed."Shaolin Temple is indeed a famous martial arts sect in the Central Plains. A young secular disciple actually has such amazing skills.”
The two young men couldn't help but stick out their tongues when they heard the middle-aged man's words, but they also had some doubts.
Dongfang Sheng walked into the shop, and the waiter immediately greeted him,""Please take a seat. What would you like?"
Dongfang Sheng had never spent money since he came to this era, so he didn't know how much a piece of silver was worth. The waiter didn't have any menu in his hand, so he was too embarrassed to ask. Thus, he picked out a piece of silver from his bag and placed it on the table."Give me some wine and dishes."
"Waiter, please wait." The middle-aged man smiled." Drinking alone is tasteless. Young hero, why don't you come and sit with me?" Waiter, go and serve more food and wine.”As he spoke, he reached out to the empty seat beside him and made an inviting gesture.
Dongfang Sheng saw that the man had a wide mouth and a heroic spirit. Although his clothes were not luxurious, they were of high quality. It seemed that he was not a bad person. He did not stand on ceremony and cupped his hands at the three of them. Then, he walked over to the empty seats and sat down.
Speaking of villains, Dongfang Sheng had been looking forward to it all along. After all, he had practiced martial arts for months and had never fought anyone before. He could not help but feel a little uncomfortable, just like a person who had just become rich overnight but could not find a place to spend his money. However, he did not even encounter a thief on the way, which really surprised him about the good public security situation here. Actually, it wasn't that he had caught up with some peaceful era, but that Henan was Zhili at that time. There were hundreds of thousands of imperial guards in the imperial city. Which mountain bandit would choose to open a mountain and set up a stronghold in such a place? Moreover, Henan had Shaolin Temple, Mount Song, and dozens of other famous sects. How could ordinary bandits get away with it? As time passed, the security in Henan was naturally very good.
"I'm Ke Bainian of the Crouching Bull Sect. How should I address you, young hero?" the middle-aged man asked.”
"Crouching Bull Sect? Oh, got it. It was the sect where the sect leader died under his ultimate skill, Heavenly Spirit Thousand Splits. His martial arts should be very weak." Dongfang Sheng recalled for a moment and thought,"It seems that the sect master is still alive."”Of course, he could only think about this in his heart. He still said,"So it's Senior Ke of the Crouching Bull Sect. Junior's surname is Dongfang and my name is Sheng.”
"My sect has always been on good terms with Shaolin. I have also met a few of the Shaolin Xuan generation's holy monks. May I ask which master is your master?”Ke Bainian saw that Dongfang Sheng had such cultivation at such a young age. He must be the disciple of the first generation of monks in Shaolin.
Dongfang Sheng was stunned when he heard this, but he immediately understood. He was wearing the uniform of a Shaolin layman, and his original shirt and jeans were naturally not easy to wear down the mountain. No wonder Ke Bainian asked this.
"Senior Ke, you've misunderstood. I'm not a Shaolin disciple. Master Xuan Ku gave me some pointers on martial arts, so I stayed in Shaolin for more than a month. I borrowed these clothes from the temple.”
Hearing Dongfang Sheng's words, Ke Bainian was even more bewildered."Shaolin's unique skills are never passed on to outsiders. This person is not a Shaolin disciple, but he actually received Xuan Ku's guidance. It seems that his background is not simple.”He did not ask any more questions.
Not long after, wine and food were served. The few of them ate and drank while chatting. Dongfang Sheng raised his cup and took a sip. He felt that the wine was very light and thought,""No wonder Qiao Feng drank dozens of catties at once. According to the alcohol content, it's only a few catties of high-alcohol white wine.”He downed cup after cup. Originally, his alcohol tolerance was not high, but fortunately, his internal energy was deep. Under the circulation of his true energy, the tipsy feeling disappeared very quickly. He only felt the fragrance of the wine in his mouth, but he did not feel dizzy.
Ke Bainian was also very happy to see him drink so freely. The two of them began to compete with each other and finished more than ten catties of wine in the blink of an eye.
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