[Chapter 13]
Zhen Nantian looked at the shopkeeper and said indifferently: “You are very dedicated, but you are old, you have the heart, but the strength is not enough.”
“Grandpa, what’s the matter?” Zhen Zhilan was at a loss.
The shopkeeper was also confused and did not understand the deep meaning of the words.
With a sigh, Zhen Nantian took out the paper ball again and said, “That young man was right just now, you don’t know anything about martial arts!”
What?
Is the problem with martial arts?
The shopkeeper himself recalled the content of the two-hundred-character martial arts and said, “Old Palace Master, I am wronged! Judging from the two-hundred-word content of this martial arts book, the performances, moves and connections are all very mediocre. They are definitely inferior goods, old man. You still have some eyesight!”
“Really? You try to practice according to the martial arts.” The old hall master said.
The shopkeeper stood up and used his memory to practice the two-hundred-character martial arts.
He thought that he could simply play the moves in the martial arts, but as a strong man in the middle of the world, he had tried many brilliant martial arts, but he still could not play the martial arts coherently and freely, as if he lacked something.
“I’ll try it!” Zhen Zhilan volunteered when she saw that her heart was hunting.
She also felt that this martial skill was common and should be easy to learn.
Who knows, if she is really trained in martial arts, her movements are extremely clumsy, and she is far worse than the shopkeeper.
“What’s going on? It looks like an easy-to-connect move, but why can’t I be coherent?” Zhen Zhilan was unconvinced and tried several times, but there was no improvement at all.
Zhen Nantian put away the paper ball and said, “There are three levels of martial arts. The inferior ones are simple and ordinary, the superior ones are mysterious and profound, and the top ones are simplified.”
“This book is a top class, and it seems Ordinary, in fact, there is a lot of mystery in it, you should look at it carefully!” Zhen Nantian demonstrated this martial skill on the spot.
Its internal energy is like a turbulent wave, converging on the nine fingers, and then hitting it continuously.
One after another, the inner strength rushed out and hit the rockery in the distance.
Only listening to the sharp sound of puff puff, nine deep holes were punched in a row.
Its power was so great that the shopkeeper and Zhen Zhilan gasped.
“High-quality martial arts?” The shopkeeper was stunned.
Zhen Nantian received his work and shook his head: “To be exact, it is the best in middle-grade martial arts, and it is very close to high-grade martial arts.”
“Now, is there anything else you want to ask?” Zhen Nantian looked at the shopkeeper.
The latter’s face filled with bitterness, and said, “Thank you, the old temple master, for his teaching, thank you for the many years of cultivation in the temple, old man, let’s go!”
He even mistaken a high-grade martial arts book for a low-grade low-grade martial arts.
Such mistakes are a disgrace to a treasure appraiser like him.
Without the temple driving him away, he would have no face left.
While Zhen Zhilan felt sorry for her, she murmured, “Where did that kid come from with so many advanced martial arts?”
First, the incomparably brilliant mind, and then the book “Treading Snow to Seek Plum” with only 200 words.
“Then what are you waiting for?” Zhen Nantian stuffed the materials and Lei Huojiao into her hands.
Zhen Zhilan understood, her eyes lit up, and she ran away immediately.
Kankan caught up with Xia Qingchen who was about to leave at the gate of the temple.
“Little… little boy, wait!” She blurted out the word “boy”, and changed her name when she came to her mouth.
Xia Qingchen turned her head, saw that it was her, and stopped to wait for her to run over: “Is there something?”
“Here!” Zhen Zhilan handed over the materials and Lei Huojiao.
Xia Qingchen was slightly puzzled, what is the identity of this girl named Zhilan? Can you take things at will from the counter?
“What do you want?” Xia Qingchen asked.
Zhen Zhilan’s eyes were full of anticipation: “Martial skill! That martial skill that punches nine holes!”
She didn’t know the name of the martial skill, so she could only imitate her grandfather’s moves.
That look of eagerness for martial arts, and clumsy simulation, adds a naive look to his pride and elegance.
“Is it “Treading the Snow to Seek Plum”?” Xia Qingchen said, “However, I only have half of it.”
Half of it?
That’s enough!
Half of it is comparable to high-quality martial arts, and its value is far higher than these materials in hand.
“Okay!”
Xia Qingchen wrote the second half on the spot, exchanged what he needed, and left.
Zhen Zhilan returned with a happy face holding half of the martial arts.
Zhen Nantian
looked up and asked, “Did you ask?” “Yes, you asked! Look!” Zhen Zhilan happily held the martial arts over.
Who knows, Zhen Nantian was startled: “Who asked you to ask about martial arts? I asked you to ask his name and origin, and make friends with him! Don’t tell me, you didn’t even ask his name.
” Will it be difficult to exchange martial arts again?
He also knew how to improve “The Fragment of the Sky”, and even healed his twisted martial arts.
This is the most important!
“Ah? I…forgot.” Zhen Zhilan rubbed her hands in a guilty conscience and lowered her head in shame.
Seeing that “Treading Snow to Seek Plum” is extremely powerful, she only cares about this martial arts.
“Hey! You, I… oops!” Zhen Nantian stomped his feet, blowing his beard and staring: “Then why are you standing still and not chasing?”
“Oh!” Zhen Zhilan was aggrieved like a pitiful little cat, she shrank her neck and turned to chase Xia Qingchen.
But, after such a long time apart, Xia Qingchen had already left without a trace.
She looked around at the door, anxious and helpless, how could she explain to grandpa now?
“Girl in town! How can you be willing to go out? Is there anything I can do for you?” As he was in a hurry, a wealthy middle-aged man walked beside him.
He was dressed in brocade clothes, had a big belly, and was accompanied by several bodyguards from the realm of Dachen.
His eyes were slick and philistine.
At a glance, he knew that he was an important person in the city, but in front of Zhen Zhilan, he lowered his head a few times.
The granddaughter of the old martial arts myth, the precious daughter of the current temple master, who dares to disrespect?
“It’s you, my father is inside.” Zhen Zhilan glanced at him, recognized him, and said indifferently.
The wealthy middle-aged man in front of him is the owner of Xianren Pavilion in the city, Wang Bahu.
When my father was not the master of the temple, he always acted as a servant by his father’s side.
Later, his father took over the temple and sent him to be self-reliant. Relying on the identity of the servant of the temple master, he laid a career and founded the most luxurious immortal pavilion in Yungu City.
Shouldn’t he be looking for his father now?
“Don’t be in a hurry to find the temple master. If Miss Zhen is in a hurry, I can share your worries first.” Wang Bahu knew very well that Zhen Zhilan was the future heir of the temple.
Don’t please her now, and when she succeeds the palace master in the future, his glory will be gone forever.
Zhen Zhilan hesitated for a moment and asked, “Have you seen a young man walking past? He is about the same age as me, tall and thin.”
Wang Bahu pondered for a while and said, “But just now At the door, the one who talked to the town girl?”
He saw Zhen Zhilan talking to Xia Qingchen at the gate of the temple just now, so he looked at Xia Qingchen more.
“That’s right! That’s him! Do you know who he is?” Zhen Zhilan asked quickly with joy.
Wang Bahu said without hesitation, “Yes, Xia Qingchen!”
Xia Qingchen was so frightened that he fainted on the way to the Wu Pavilion assessment, becoming the laughing stock of the whole city.
He often attends various banquets, and in the jokes after drinking, he almost hears Xia Qingchen’s name, how could he not recognize him?
So I just recognized it at a glance.
“Who? Xia Qingchen?” Zhen Zhilan was stunned, even someone like her who couldn’t cultivate in the inner layer of the temple had heard of Xia Qingchen’s useless deeds.
But that useless person is the same person as the unpredictable Xia Qingchen in the temple?
[End of This Chapter]
