Seeing these Shamanic masters, Xia Ping was a little enlightened.
It was no wonder that Mongolia could rise so quickly in the future, destroying the Western Xia, Liao, Tubo, and Song dynasties in one fell swoop, becoming a superpower that spanned across Asia and Europe.
This probably had something to do with Shamanism in Mongolia.
It was precisely because Shamanism had nurtured a large number of grassland martial artists that the elites of Mongolia had emerged endlessly. In the end, they had grown into an invincible super army that swept through countless countries.
His master, the Ningma Sect's Master, had underestimated Shamanism too much. This was the real threat. Compared to Shamanism, the Black Religion was nothing.
Although Shamanism was very weak now, its potential was quite shocking.
However, this matter had nothing to do with him. When the Mongolia's chosen one, Genghis Khan, was born, he would have to wait hundreds of years. For the time being, it would not threaten him.
"Haha, you must be Jiu Mozhi. Heroes are born from young people. I didn't expect you to have such brilliant martial arts at such a young age. Compared to you, we have lived our lives in vain.”
The one who spoke was Shaman Sect's Great Elder Ba Tu. He welcomed him warmly.
At this moment, the other Shaman elders all looked towards the door. They just looked at Xia Ping, their eyes flickering. No one knew what they were thinking.
"Great Elder is too polite. May I know where the Bone Melting Soft Palm is?”
Xia Ping did not have any intention of exchanging pleasantries. He went straight to the point and asked for the cultivation technique.
"This!"
Great Elder Ba Tu's mouth twitched. He didn't expect Jiu Mozhi to be so rude. He didn't even bother to be polite with him and directly asked him for the Bone Melting Soft Palm. How realistic.
"This is the secret manual of the Bone Melting Palm. It's a powerful kung fu that I obtained from the Central Plains at a great cost. However, it's very difficult to practice.”
First Elder Ba Tu took out a secret manual and placed it in front of Xia Ping.
He felt a little regretful. The most depressing thing in the world was that even though he had obtained powerful martial arts, he found that he could not learn it at all.
It was a bit like Mei Chaofeng and his wife. Even though they had paid a huge price to get the Nine Yin Manual from Master Huang, they could neither understand nor learn it. They were so aggrieved.
He couldn't even get a mountain of gold in front of him.
"That's right. This is indeed the true Bone Melting Soft Palm.”
Xia Ping took the book, opened it and took a look. His eyes immediately lit up. This book indeed recorded many martial arts mysteries about the Melting Bone Soft Palm, which was also of great benefit to him.
He had learned the Light Palm Imprint, a palm technique that was extremely firm and fierce, but he hadn't learned a palm technique that was extremely soft and yin. There was no doubt that the Bone Melting Soft Palm was such a soft palm technique.
The combination of these two palm techniques and the two different palm techniques 'profoundness and concepts made him feel that his martial arts cultivation had been greatly improved and he had obtained great benefits.
He simply wished he could go back immediately and cultivate this Melting Bone Soft Palm.
However, if he did this, it would be a little like burning the bridge after crossing the river, so he put away the secret manual.
"I don't know what you think about this secret manual, can it still catch your eye?”
First Elder Ba Tu smiled.
"This is indeed a good method. Great Elder, you have put in a lot of effort. Don't worry, I will put in a good word for you in front of the king so that your trip to Tubo will not be in vain.”
Xia Ping patted his chest.
Beautiful words my ass!
Upon hearing this, the shamanic elders were so angry that their noses almost went crooked. They were the famous shamanic elders with high positions and power. Now that they had come, even the king of Tubo had to treat them with caution. Why did they need this young boy to put in a good word for them?
This bastard was clearly treating them as the kind of people who wanted to curry favor with him.
However, they had to admit that they were indeed the kind of people who would fawn over Jiu Mozhi by giving him a valuable martial arts manual as soon as they met.
"Haha, thank you, Brother Jiu Mozhi.”
However, Great Elder Ba Tu was a shrewd person. Even if he was unhappy, he would not show it. He looked at Xia Ping and asked,"Right, I heard that Brother Jiu Mozhi killed the Black Cult Leader, Tashi Duoji, who had advanced to the Xiantian Realm, with a single strike. That's why his name shook the entire Tubo Empire.”
The other Shamanic elders stared at Xia Ping with flickering eyes.
"Yes, there is indeed such a thing. The leader of the Black Sect, Tashi Dorje, was reckless and dared to invade my Ningma Sect, but he was killed by me with one slash. However, this is no big deal.”
Xia Ping said lightly.
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