" System, bring up the attribute panel."
With a thought, Jiang Lu checked his current attribute panel.
[Host: Jiang Lu]
[Level: Martial Path Rank Two]
[Vitality: 19 ( 13)]
[Internal Strength: 11 ( 7)]
[Martial arts: Tendon Changing Classic, Level One]
The system's virtual attribute window quickly appeared in Jiang Lu's eyes.
As expected!
His rank had risen from Martial Path Rank One to Martial Path Rank Two.
His blood essence and inner strength had also undergone a huge leap and sublimation!
Behind the martial arts panel, there was an additional Tendon Changing Classic.
Although it was only the first level of Tendon Changing Classic.
However, it had to be known that ordinary martial arts geniuses would need at least a year and a half to cultivate the Tendon Changing Classic to the beginner level.
However…
At Jiang Lu's place, he only needed to stuff the skill light ball into his head to let his body grasp the Tendon Changing Classic out of thin air and instantly cultivate it to the beginner level.
Tendon Changing Classic was the number one martial art in the martial arts world, so the difficulty of cultivating it was self-evident.
Not everyone could cultivate the Tendon Changing Classic to the Beginner level. Some of the weaker ones might not even be able to cultivate the Tendon Changing Classic to the first level in their entire lives.
"The current me can probably fight twenty of the old me.”
"My strength has increased by at least twenty times!”
"A Rank Two martial artist is much stronger than a Rank One martial artist.”
"If I were to deal with an ordinary adult brawny man, I would probably be able to fight against a hundred people alone, and it would be extremely easy.”
Jiang Lu thought.
However…
Right now, he still lacked an explosive martial art.
Tendon Changing Classic could be considered an inner force mental cultivation method, but it couldn't allow Jiang Lu to release his inner force and true qi as martial arts.
Therefore, he had no choice.
If he wanted to improve his overall strength, he still needed to obtain an offensive martial art to cultivate.
He thought about it again and again.
Jiang Lu casually picked an Arhat Fist from the wooden shelf.
"Arhat Fist is considered an offensive martial art that has a relatively low threshold in Shaolin Temple.”
"It's just right for the current me.”
With Jiang Lu's comprehension ability after fusing with the thousand-year Buddha Heart and the help of the Tendon Changing Classic, he was confident that he could easily cultivate this Arhat Fist.
Jiang Lu returned to the old monk Hui Shan with the Arhat Fist martial arts manual in hand and handed the manual to him for him to copy.
The original copy of any martial arts manual in the Sutra Depository could not be taken out.
If one wanted to practice any martial arts, one had to copy the original copy before taking it out of the Sutra Depository to practice.
Moreover, he had to return the copied martial arts manuals within the stipulated time to prevent the risk of martial arts leaking out of the Sutra Depository.
Many safety precautions were taken to prevent Shaolin Temple's martial arts from spreading in Jianghu.
Jiang Lu also expressed his understanding.
Without these safety measures, the Shaolin Temple's martial arts would have long become a martial arts secret manual that could be found everywhere in the world.
"Arhat Fist?"
Hui Shan took the martial arts manual from Jiang Lu and nodded slightly before quickly copying it.
Not long after.
After copying, Hui Shan handed the copy to Jiang Lu and solemnly instructed,""The copy must be returned within a month and must not be spread. Violators will be expelled from Shaolin!"
Although the Arhat Fist was not an unfathomable top-notch martial arts secret manual, it must be prevented from being leaked by the disciples in the temple during the process of cultivation.
If martial arts secret manuals could be passed on freely, then the meaning of the Sutra Depository would not be great.
Of course.
The Arhat Fist was considered a relatively ordinary martial art, so Huishan only gave a few warnings and did not give too many instructions.
"Yes, Master Huishan."
Holding the copy of Arhat Fist, Jiang Lu bid farewell to the old monk Hui Shan.
Watching Jiang Lu's back as he left, Hui Shan's snow-white eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were filled with suspicion.
"This child…"
"His body seems to be emitting the aura of a second-grade martial artist?”
"It can't be?"
"This must be an illusion!"
"Even the current Buddhist Sons can't have such terrifying talent!”
"How many days have you been in the temple? He's already a second-grade martial artist?"
"Impossible!"
"Yes…"
"Illusion!"
“……”
The journey was smooth and unobstructed, and they returned to their residence in the small courtyard at the back of the mountain.
During the process, there were no disciples who were so blind that they were clamoring crazily.
As a Buddhist Son, Jiang Lu's identity was very prominent and noble.
Those disciples who followed the traditional path did not dare to shout in front of Jiang Lu at all. Not to mention provoking, looking down on, mocking, and so on.
Unless…
They were really brainless!
However, it was obvious that these disciples of Shaolin Temple were still very pure and simple. There were no brainless villains who jumped out to mock them.
As a Buddhist Son of Shaolin Temple, his life was so ordinary, ordinary, boring, and boring.
He didn't need to be like the other disciples in the temple, who needed to go to a designated place on time every day for group cultivation, nor did he need to do chores such as fetching water and cooking.
After returning to the small courtyard at the back of the mountain, Jiang Lu hastily finished his breakfast and focused all his energy on the copy of Arhat Fist in his hand.
Just like that.
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, it was night.
Moonlight hung in the sky, emitting a soft white glow.
The moon was bright and the stars were few.
In the small courtyard.
With a thought, Jiang Lu's inner force and true qi flowed from his dantian to his body and finally gathered in his right fist.
A layer of white light seemed to envelop his fist.
A straight punch suddenly blasted forward.
The air seemed to be torn apart, and the space squirmed slightly.
An ear-piercing sound echoed.
Jiang Lu retracted his right fist in satisfaction. His eyes flickered as he checked his current attribute panel again.
[Host: Jiang Lu]
[Level: Martial Path Rank Two]
[Vitality: 19]
[Internal Strength: 11]
[Martial Arts: Yijin Classic, Level One, Beginner of Arhat Fist]
……
Time flew by.
Three days had passed since Jiang Lu had taken the copy of the Arhat Fist from the Scripture Depository.
In the past three days, nothing major happened in Shaolin Temple. It was peaceful and peaceful as usual.
During this period of time.
As the current Buddhist Son of Shaolin Temple, Jiang Lu received a Small Rejuvenation Pill on time every day. He also went to various places in Shaolin Temple to sign in.
Therefore, he had no choice.
In three days, he had gained quite a lot.
Other than insisting on receiving the Small Rejuvenation Pill every day and going to various places in the temple to sign in. Jiang Lu almost never left his house, quietly hiding in his own small courtyard at the back of the mountain to cultivate.
Although many disciples in the temple already knew that a current generation Buddhist Son had appeared, they had never even seen Jiang Lu's appearance because he never left his house.
Hard work pays off.
Finally.
With the help of the Tendon Changing Classic, Small Reversion Pill, and the rewards from signing in, he was able to obtain a lot of benefits.
In three days, Jiang Lu's strength could be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, advancing by leaps and bounds.
On this day.
When Jiang Lu felt that the bottleneck of his realm had actually shown signs of loosening, he immediately circulated the Yijin Jing step by step.
Boom!
A loud rumble sounded in his body.
It was announced.
Jiang Lu had successfully advanced from the second grade to the third grade!
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