Chapter 160: Rune Art (Two in One)
Wang Yu chose to skip the courses that were similar to the ones that were about solving problems.
He had a proficiency panel, and he had not encountered any difficulties or so-called bottlenecks since the beginning of his practice, so he did not need to solve problems.
"I say, do you know that Elder Qianye is easy to get along with? It's been difficult to make progress in practice recently, and I want to find an elder with a better temper to ask for help." A disciple asked the people around him with a distressed look on his face.
"Don't, let's change someone else. I went to Elder Qianye last month, and I asked a question about practice at that time, and I was almost scolded to death." One person hurriedly shook his head, with a lingering fear on his face.
"Hey, why do I feel that Elder Qianye is not bad? He can point to the key points in a few words, which makes me suddenly enlightened." Another person muttered.
"I admit that the elder's teaching ability is outstanding, but he has a bad temper. Brother, if you can tolerate his temper, you can still gain something." The person before also added.
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Similar exchanges often occur among disciples, exchanging the tempers and habits of those elders, and occasionally interspersed with a few complaints.
Wang Yu listened quietly for a moment, and he also had a plan in his mind.
Xiaomi Mountain, one of the 72 small peaks, is a mountain with neither high nor steep terrain.
The foot of the mountain and the mountains are covered with a layer of green shrubs, and only the top of the mountain is bare. You can only see a pile of white and gray rocks, which looks like a little monk's shiny head from a distance.
At the top of the mountain, in an attic, many disciples arrived early and sat on the ground.
Wang Yu was among them, restraining his breath and looking inconspicuous.
He may be the most low-key new disciple in the history.
After coming here for several months, this is his first time to come to listen to the lecture.
The surrounding disciples came in groups of three or five, mostly friends.
However, there are also many lonely people like Wang Yu, who sit quietly aside and wait quietly.
After a while, the servant at the door rang the bronze bell, and the elder who was teaching came in with a gust of fragrant wind.
Wang Yu looked over and found that the elder named Chen Xin was unexpectedly a woman.
She was wearing a plain white coat, with three thousand black hair falling to her waist like a waterfall. She looked dignified and mature, and looked like a pretty lady in her thirties.
But Wang Yu knew that those who could become elders in Wuzong and have the qualifications to teach the way and pass on the law must be not young, at least two hundred years old.
She was more than enough to be Wang Yu's grandmother...
Seeing the elder who was teaching the law coming, all the disciples sat up, their faces focused, and they did not dare to neglect it at all, so as not to be scolded.
Elder Chen Xin sat on the high platform of the cabinet and scanned all the disciples present.
Today, there were at least five hundred outer disciples who came to teach the law, which was not a small number.
"Today, I will teach you the ancient wind-chasing sword. This sword technique has a high learning threshold. In addition to the need for late Qi cultivation, it also requires a certain level of attainment in mind control.
If you don't have a talent for swordsmanship, you can leave now to avoid wasting your time for cultivation."
Elder Chen Xin said slowly with a calm expression.
When they heard that they also required attainments in mind control, some disciples shook their heads secretly.
"Disciples, I'll leave..."
"Disciples, I'll leave too..."
Some disciples sighed, stood up, bowed and left, which was quite self-aware.
Wu Zong has thousands of wonderful methods, so there is no need to force some that are not suitable for you.
The remaining disciples hesitated slightly, but did not leave. They still wanted to learn it, just in case they succeeded.
In this regard, Elder Chen Xin on the high platform did not say anything more.
When she raised her hand, her robe swayed, and a delicate double-edged sword appeared in her palm, spinning.
It was more like a special hidden weapon than a knife.
The next moment, she casually swung the two-edged knife, and it flew out of the attic in an instant, circled outside for several weeks, and suddenly turned back, shuttling back and forth among the disciples, causing a commotion.
The two-edged knife flew too fast, too fast, sometimes in the blink of an eye, the flying blade was already at his forehead.
When the disciples reacted, the flying blade disappeared again, and it was extremely difficult to catch its trace.
What they could barely see was just the afterimage left by the flying blade.
If the elders on the high platform wanted to take action, they didn't even need to get up. With this flying blade alone, they would be harvested.
Wang Yu looked over and saw that the flying blade had already reached his face.
His face did not change, he sat there without moving, but he had already gathered his energy at his forehead.
If the knife really had murderous intent, it would not be able to hurt him.
Sure enough, the flying blade flashed past, and after a moment it returned to Elder Chen Xin's body, slowly turning.
"The essence of the Chasing Wind Blade is a technique based on controlling the blade with the mind. The key lies in how the mind attaches to the blade, making long-distance attacks, and even slashing out blade energy..."
As Elder Chen Xin spoke, the flying blade above his head suddenly swirled at high speed, slashing out blade energy around him.
The blade energy tore through the air, shot out several meters and disappeared without a trace.
From beginning to end, Elder Chen Xin had never touched the flying knife. It was obvious that the energy was originally deposited on the knife, until this moment it turned into blade energy.
The disciples below were all knowledgeable people, and they knew the power and value of this sword control technique, and their eyes lit up.
I want to learn!
After Elder Shen Xin finished the demonstration, she put away the flying knife and began to teach the key points.
Wang Yu had already dug deep into the mind control of the sword for many years, and his basic sword technique had reached the ninth extreme.
To be honest, in the field of mind control of the sword alone, this Elder Shen Xin might not be better than him.
Therefore, after Elder Shen Xin talked for a while, Wang Yu was inspired and quickly mastered this set of sword control techniques.
The corresponding sword technique name also appeared in the skill column on the panel.
The corresponding proficiency progress bar was directly completed because of his foundation of mind control of the sword, and there was only a small part left that he could complete directly with a little practice.
The half-day teaching ended quickly, and Elder Shen Xin left immediately.
No one knew when she would teach again.
Walking out of the pavilion, some disciples seemed to have realized something, and their expressions were excited, and they hurried back to continue their closed-door study.
Some disciples frowned, not knowing how much they had learned.
Others simply looked confused, and the half-day teaching time was wasted.
Wang Yu walked out of the pavilion and sighed lightly. It was not that he had gained nothing.
This wind-chasing sword was still useful.
But it was of no real help to him in his pursuit of a higher level of swordsmanship.
The basic swordsmanship had reached the ultimate perfection, and no matter how much lower-level swordsmanship was integrated, it could not bring about a qualitative change in this swordsmanship.
This was the case with the wind-chasing sword, and I am afraid that the swordsmanship taught by other elders was also the same.
In the next few days, he went to the boxing, leg, body and other classes, and the gains were also quite limited.
His body-refining method was also all-encompassing, and it was also difficult to improve.
In other words, even if he was in the martial arts sect, the various fighting methods circulated in the outer sect were not as good as the basic swordsmanship and body-refining method that he had integrated to the extreme.
Therefore, no matter how much he learned, it would not be of much use to him.
"I have already stood at the top of the outer sect. If I want to improve further, I have to enter the inner sect."
Wang Yu came to the conclusion and had little interest in the subsequent teachings on cultivation.
He was quite interested in some other side sects.
Such as some rune techniques, and the formations and weapon casting techniques derived from them.
These are extremely difficult to access on the Broken Star.
It is only in the Wuzong that there is an opportunity to learn and understand.
On Xiaoxuan Mountain, in the Dharma Transmission Pavilion, a thin old man with a white beard was muttering on the high platform.
"The art of runes originated from some ancient scriptures in ancient times. Later, many talented people in modern times continuously integrated and summarized them, and made continuous innovations and revisions, and then they found an overall framework that can adapt to the current environment.
In general, this is an extremely complex and rigorous art. I have studied this for more than 400 years, but I can only say that I have a little understanding of it.
If you don't have great perseverance, don't waste your time here..."
Wang Yu sat in the corner, listening to what the elder Qianji said, and he didn't back down.
If he really can't learn this rune art, it would be helpful for him to understand a little bit.
This rune art has a great origin.
As far as he knows, the greatest masterpiece that changed the fate of the human race in modern times, the Magnetic Separation Gate.
It is a product derived from the rune art!
The raw stone obtained by the old man Baihe before, and even the device that can activate the giant screen protection layer in the capital of the empire, are also the products of this rune.
Even the vehicles, airships and other power devices used by the people of various countries are derived from the power of this rune.
It can be said that this rune art is the technology tree lit up by the human race in this world.
Martial arts may be inherited from the ancient times, but this rune art is another way to become stronger that is largely innovated by the contemporary human race.
However, this road consumes too much energy and time.
Most warriors cannot achieve much in this even if they spend their entire lives.
Therefore, unless they really dig out their talents in this area, very few warriors are willing to delve into it and study it.
Even Wang Yu just came here to understand it, and did not expect too much.
Perhaps the four words "rune art" are too famous and of great significance to the human race today.
Therefore, even though it is difficult to learn, there are still more than a thousand disciples, almost filling up this pavilion.
Elder Qianji is accustomed to it. After persuading a group of people to leave as usual, he started the class.
He did not start from the most basic content, after all, he had already talked about it countless times in some previous lectures.
Now, he would only mention the content he had talked about in a few sentences and then get into the main content.
If you want to learn from the beginning, you have to keep an eye on the movements of this old man.
If he gets excited one day, he will start a new round of narration from the beginning.
Elder Qianji's preaching method is different from other elders. He focuses on the emotional school.
On the high platform, he was sometimes calm and composed, sometimes excitedly dancing, sometimes calling on disciples to ask questions and patiently guiding them to answer questions, and sometimes spitting and angrily saying that the questions were too stupid.
Moody and changeable, this is probably the biggest label of Elder Qianji.
In addition, although Elder Qianji believed that he only mastered a little bit of the rune art, in fact, he had his own masterpieces, whether it was the rune art as the foundation, or the derived formations and casting methods.
Countless big families on Blue Star wanted to recruit him as a guest official, and promised him countless benefits.
It's a pity that Elder Qianji was only obsessed with the rune art. No matter how noisy the outside world was, he chose to stay in the quiet Wuzong.
As long as he stayed here, with the protection of Wuzong, no one could force him.
Although Elder Qianji was old, he spared no effort in preaching. He lectured for a day and a night before leaving.
Some disciples returned with great pleasure, as if they had found a treasure.
Most new disciples are still in the stage of enlightenment, including Wang Yu.
Walk out of the pavilion and open the personal panel.
In the skill column, there are more than ten items.
‘Rune Art·Inscription’ (severely incomplete, cannot be practiced)
‘Rune Art·Awakening Spirit’ (severely incomplete, cannot be practiced)
‘Rune Art·Innuendo’ (severely incomplete, cannot be practiced)
‘Rune Art.’
These are some of the key points explained by Elder Qianji in this day and night, all of which have been transformed into skills by the panel.
It’s a pity that the included content is not complete and is still in an incomplete state that cannot be practiced.
But no matter what, this is a good thing for Wang Yu.
Since the panel can recognize the rune art and include it in it, it proves that as long as he completes the content of these rune arts, he can further start to practice and master it.
There is no need to comprehend or spend a lot of energy on studying. As long as he accumulates proficiency repeatedly, he can reach the pinnacle of each rune technique over time.
Even above this, he can make unprecedented innovations.
He is very familiar with this aspect.
So next, Wang Yu began to pay attention to the teaching classes related to rune techniques.
Not too many, usually three or four times a month.
But sometimes the teaching elders have sudden situations, and it is common to change to one or two times, or even no one.
Wang Yu is not in a hurry about this, anyway, he still has hundreds of years to live.
The matter of cultivation is long, and you need to be patient and take it slowly.
After that, Wang Yu resumed his daily practice mode, occasionally going to class to recharge and gain knowledge.
Wu Zong's life is more leisurely than he imagined.
There were a few moments that made him seem to have returned to the college days of his previous life, away from disputes for a long time.
Occasionally, disciples would organize flower viewing, tea tasting and other entertainment activities.
Wang Yu would avoid it most of the time, but sometimes he would participate when he was in the mood to dilute the boredom of training.
He was not good at making pretentious remarks, but at the flower-viewing party, many junior sisters and senior sisters would still come to him to ask questions and solve their doubts.
No matter how low-key he was, he was the former top of the same class with a great record.
It was normal to admire the strong.
One day.
A three-colored phoenix flew into Hulu Valley, causing a group of new and old disciples to howl.
This was an extremely rare beast, and it was said that it had blood left over from ancient times.
Even some inner disciples were alarmed and began to search the valley.
"It is said that the three-colored phoenix is a descendant of the ancient rare beast Phoenix, and it is a sign of good fortune. If it is kept in captivity, it can bring luck to the owner."
"What luck are you thinking about? Make it a war pet with blood and train it well. It will be a great help in the future. This is the real benefit!"
"If I present this phoenix to Sister Miaotong, the direct disciple of the owner of Zizhu Mountain, I wonder if I can get her favor."
".Brother, what kind of wine did you drink that made you so drunk?"
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The voice came from far to near.
Suddenly, a curl of white smoke was seen on the top of a mountain, and several disciples immediately approached it.
Then they saw a man sitting cross-legged on the other side of the slope with his back to them.
"I am Zhao Ji. May I ask this junior brother, have you seen the phoenix fly by?" One of the handsome men in white asked.
Several people on the side twitched their noses and smelled a strong meaty aroma, and they felt their stomachs stirring.
"It smells so good."
"Hmm?" The sitting cross-legged figure turned his head and saw that he was chewing something in his mouth, his cheeks slightly bulging, and he casually put the last thin and long animal bone into his mouth.
With a mouthful of white and sharp teeth, he bit the animal bone into pieces with a snap, and then spit it out fiercely.
"Phoenix? I haven't seen it before." Wang Yu shook his head.
He was the figure sitting cross-legged here, and he looked like he was here for a picnic.
"Okay, excuse me." Zhao Ji noticed that there was a big black bag next to Wang Yu, with one or two flying hairs, but he didn't care too much.
Wang Yu watched the others leave and swallowed the phoenix meat and bones in his mouth.
He smacked his lips. This bird tasted great, not to mention cooking it casually.
He had eaten it all in a short while.
The bag contained the feathers plucked from the phoenix and the inedible parts.
While the disciples were still searching the valley, they didn't know that the phoenix had already been caught by Wang Yu when it flew over his head. He cooked and roasted it and ate it all.
He was just worrying about the precious meat needed for the body refining method, and the sky sent him one.
"It's a pity that one phoenix is not enough to eat." Wang Yu touched his stomach, which was warm. Although the phoenix was good, it couldn't stand being quickly digested and absorbed by him.
If he wants to continue to cultivate the body refining method to the second level, he needs more high-quality precious materials and meat.
"The Qi Gathering Willow Leaves are almost used up. It seems that I have to go out recently to see if there are any materials needed for cultivation in the Blue Star market."
Thinking this in his heart, he threw all the feathers in the bag and some other useless parts into the fire and burned them to ashes.
No one knew that he had eaten the phoenix that flew in.
Just as he was about to put out the fire and leave, a beautiful figure suddenly fell from the sky.
Wang Yu's heart moved, a little surprised.
He recognized this woman. She was quite famous among the disciples of Wuzong. She was the direct disciple on Zizhu Mountain, Miaotong!
Wang Yu knew that the status of the direct disciple of the peak master was much higher than that of ordinary inner disciples.
That was why Wang Yu had an impression.
Most of the outer disciples in Hulu Valley also knew the major direct disciples on the thirty-six Wufeng of Wuzong.
These are all real celebrities, some of whom are already top-level masters of the contemporary human race, with great reputations.
Although this Senior Sister Miaotong has not yet fully grown up, she has already shown some of the heroic spirit that a human race master should have.
Her arrival forced Wang Yu to take her seriously and not dare to treat her lightly.