Li Qingyang's words were filled with boundless arrogance. He was said to be the strongest in the world in terms of talent.
However, Master Circle Master fell silent when he heard this.
He knew that Li Qingyang wasn't being arrogant. He was absolutely confident.
Even in the pugilistic world a thousand years ago, it was rare to see a body with all the meridians open.
In an era, there might not even be one.
Perhaps there were still some talented people in the world, but most of them had never come into contact with martial arts. They lived their lives facing the yellow soil with their backs facing the sky, mediocre and ordinary.
"True Yan…"
Master Circle's brows furrowed deeply. He was obviously hesitant and could not make up his mind.
"There is indeed a complete tonic pill hidden in Shaolin. You are right, but…"
"But if this pill is used, I'm afraid it will really disappear from this world…"
Li Qingyang immediately understood what Master Circle meant.
This pill was obviously not just a medicinal pill. It was more like a symbol of Shaolin's inheritance and foundation.
"Great master abbot, this is why you've fallen into a mystery.”
Li Qingyang spoke with assurance," The Perfect Replenishment Pill is just a pill.”
"No matter how miraculous it is, no matter how well it is preserved, as time passes, it will eventually lose all its medicinal power.”
"There's no need for it now. Once it loses all its medicinal properties and effects, it will really become something that can only be looked at.”
"This…"
Master Circle's brows relaxed a little, but he was still hesitant.
There was only one pill left in the world, and if he gave it to Li Qingyang, it would be gone.
Moreover, Li Qingyang's talent was so high that even if he took the Ten Great Replenishment Pill, he could only save two years at most.
Seeing Master Circle's hesitation, Li Qingyang smiled and threw out his trump card."
"Abbot, I didn't take this pill for free.”
As he spoke, he clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the extremely tall Buddha Golden Body Statue. He said with emotion,
"Back then, when Shaolin was in trouble, many martial sects took advantage of the situation and caused many martial arts manuals to be lost in the martial world.”
"Other than the Qing court, the red-robed lama of the Potala Palace in Xizang took the most Shaolin secret manuals.”
"I plan to travel west to the Tibetan region and head to the Potala Palace to force them to hand over these books.”
Li Qingyang was talking about the destruction of the Southern Shaolin Temple.
The Southern Shaolin Temple was built in the Southern Dynasty and was originally named Linquan Temple. Because of the 13 martial monks escorting the Tang King, it was named the Southern Shaolin Temple.
However, because the Southern Shaolin Temple was involved in the rebellion against the Qing Dynasty and the restoration of the Ming Dynasty, it was razed to the ground by the Qing soldiers. All the monks were killed, and few escaped.
The Shaolin Temple on Mount Song in the north was also implicated. Although many records were vague, it was an indisputable fact that it was plundered and killed by the Qing soldiers.
After the Qing army left, because the Shaolin masters were all dead or injured, the Jianghu sects took advantage of the situation and plundered a large number of ancient books.
Master Circle's expression changed as he stared at him.
"No! The Potala Palace was filled with experts, and the experts were like rain. If you fought alone, you would definitely not be able to return!!”
"Don't think that you can run amok just because you defeated Ao Bai! If they fought alone, perhaps no one would be your match.”
"But when it comes to such a big matter, Awang Rosang Gyatso will not be a sect gentleman.!”
The Awang Losang Gyatso he mentioned was the fifth Tibetan monk of the Yellow Sect, the master of the Potala Palace.
This Dali was a man of great talent and bold vision. He witnessed the Manchu Qing entering the pass and took the initiative to surrender. At the same time, he secretly nurtured his successor, Oboi.
If Oboi could successfully usurp the throne, it was hard to say how high the Yellow Sect's status would rise.
He was also the one who saw the opportunity and sent people from thousands of miles away to snatch a large number of Shaolin martial arts manuals with the Qing soldiers.
"That's why I need this pill.”
Li Qingyang's expression was calm, and his tone was neither fast nor slow.
"With this pill, I will be able to replenish the most important part of my body-inner energy. The Thirteen Gangsters will also be able to cultivate the Golden Bell Shield to perfection.”
"At that time, I will…"
He looked at Master Circle Center and said,
" Invincible!!"
"Amitabha!"
Master Circle Master looked into his eyes, put his palms together, and chanted the name of Buddha in a low voice.
"Good! I'll give you the last Full Recovery Pill in the world.”
"I hope you can really snatch the secret manual from the Potala Palace, or at least keep your life.”
…………
Li Qingyang sat cross-legged on the ground in a quiet room at the back of Shaolin Temple's mountain. Wisps of smoke came out of his body.
This smoke was not like the kind of smoke when he cultivated the Bone Melting Soft Palm. Instead, it was like the mist in the early morning.
"Phew!"
Li Qingyang let out a long breath and opened his eyes. A faint divine light flashed in his eyes, but it quickly faded away.
After a full five days, he had completely absorbed the medicinal strength of the Ten Complete Great Replenishment Pill.
According to his original estimation, he could increase his internal strength by at least twelve or thirteen years. After all, he had the bonus of his constitution with all meridians open.
In the end, perhaps because it had been placed for too long, a portion of the medicinal strength had dissipated, and it had only increased by about ten years.
Even so, it was enough to cause a qualitative change.
In the current world of martial artists, if one wanted to become a first-class expert, one would need at least 30 years of hard work, which could be converted into 30 years of internal energy.
Of course, the conversion here was based on ordinary talented people as an example. It was a rough estimate. Those with stronger talent were not included.
For example, Li Qingyang, who had a heaven-defying aptitude, had five to six years worth of time, equivalent to thirty years of cold and heat for ordinary people.
As for those with poor talent or ordinary talent, they would never be able to reach this level in their lifetime.
And to reach the level of top experts like Chen Jinnan, Ao Bai, Divine Dragon Sect Master, Feng Xifan, and the one-armed nun…
Without 50 years of internal strength as a foundation, it was impossible.
Li Qingyang already had 30 years worth of internal energy, and he had also taken two Snow Ginseng Creation Pills and one Perfect Replenishment Pill.
His internal strength had finally reached this level.
"Next, I just need to cultivate the Thirteen Gangsters Violent Training Golden Bell Shield to the highest level of perfection.”
"In the current martial arts apocalypse, no one is my match.”
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By the way, let me make it clear that the author, Jun, was writing Stephen's movie version of The Deer and the Cauldron. The movie version of The Deer and the Cauldron was not a novel or a TV series.
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