novelraw Chapter 330 - 105: Disciples of the Hehuan Sect
Chapter 330 - 105: Disciples of the Hehuan Sect
"These words are interesting." Fang Zheng sat cross-legged on a rock, smiling:
"There is no invincible Martial Arts in the world, only invincible people."
"Your words, young master, are thought-provoking." Xiang Xiu looked up, his eyes flickering, seemingly startled by the words, and then he continued:
"However, superior Martial Arts truly are remarkable."
"Xiang Mou, coming from a humble background, though I’ve survived a few more years than you, I don’t know much about such Martial Arts."
"No problem." Fang Zheng waved his hand:
"Let’s hear it."
"Yes." Xiang Xiu nodded, saying:
"Common Martial Arts typically hone Qi and Blood, temper the body, even if by chance True Qi is cultivated, it mostly circulates only in Minor Circulation."
"A bit better, like what I’ve learned, has corresponding Palm Technique and Fist and Foot Skills, and even a complete Martial Master Realm cultivation method."
The Martial Artist Realm includes Minor Circulation, Grand Circulation, and Leakless.
This realm mainly strengthens True Qi, tempers the body, theoretically as long as it’s a True Qi method, one can cultivate into a Leakless True Body.
However...
Some accumulate True Qi slowly, some are prone to Hidden Injury, almost impossible to achieve Leakless, and there are not many methods that can consistently lead to Leakless.
Fang Zheng understood:
"How are superior Martial Arts and top-tier Martial Arts divided?"
"The previous dynasty once collected all the Daoist Skills and Martial Arts under the heavens, compiling ’Celestial Palace Treasure’ and ’Martial Scripture’, which recorded the Top Ten Supreme Skills." Xiang Xiu looked up, his voice leisurely:
"Such methods are either hidden within top-tier sects or owned by an unparalleled master, so we don’t need to think about them."
"As for superior Martial Arts..."
He glanced at Fang Zheng, saying:
"What you have learned, young master, is superior Martial Arts."
"Oh!" Fang Zheng tilted his head in thought:
"How so?"
He certainly knew that the Elemental Thunder Skill was extraordinary, but unfortunately, without the guidance of a master, his own cultivation was inadequate, unable to even guarantee victory against peers.
It’s a lamentable situation.
"Very simple."
Xiang Xiu’s answer was unexpected:
"Most superior Martial Arts integrate Magic and Martial Dao into one, have you seen any Martial Artist easily casting magic like you?"
"Hmm?" Fang Zheng was taken aback:
"True Qi can be used as Mana; don’t all Martial Artists cast magic?"
"That’s true." Xiang Xiu sighed lightly, sometimes doubting Fang Zheng’s origins, such cultivation yet so lacking in common knowledge.
Then he said:
"But condensing True Qi, even ten parts of True Qi may not be as effective as one part of Mana, using True Qi to cast magic for a Martial Artist is not worth the effort."
"Furthermore, magic isn’t something that can be learned at will, thus very few Martial Artists understand the way of Magic."
"However, superior Martial Arts are different; the True Qi cultivated in this local Martial Arts is more agile, casting magic may not be as effective as using Mana but is much more convenient."
"It’s said..."
He pondered slightly, somewhat uncertain, saying:
"It’s precisely because the True Qi cultivated has such characteristics that those who cultivate superior Martial Arts can more easily achieve Martial Arts Grandmaster."
"Oh yes!"
"It’s said that Martial Arts Grandmaster and Magical Sage are already two sides of the same coin, such masters can wield Martial Arts and Magic effortlessly, indistinguishable from each other."
It’s said?
Reportedly?
Clearly.
Xiang Xiu hadn’t reached such a high level of insight.
Fang Zheng touched his chin, pondering. Before, he only felt that the True Qi cultivated by the Elemental Thunder Skill was somewhat different from others.
But he couldn’t pinpoint what was different.
Now he knew the answer.
Magic!
There was a difference when casting magic, no wonder outsiders speculated that Fang Mansion had a Mage in residence, and no one suspected him.
That’s because.
It’s common sense for many that Martial Artists can’t be Mages.
Hmm?
His eyes flickered, Fang Zheng paused his thoughts and cast his gaze towards the pitch-black forest, frowning slightly, as if hearing something.
"Whoosh..."
Unusual sounds came.
Xiang Xiu also sensed something was wrong, stood up from beside the campfire, put aside the roasted rabbit, and focused on the forest.
"Ah!"
"Run quickly!"
"Protect the young master!"
"..."
Screams and shouts came intermittently, growing closer.
"Swoosh..."
The leaves shook, and three figures rushed out of the forest. Two of them hadn’t even landed before their heads were severed by a flash of cold light.
The cold light was incredibly fierce, and inertia carried the two headless bodies forward a few steps before they collapsed to the ground.
"Master!"
The sole survivor’s eyes were filled with panic, but when he saw Xiang Xiu behind him, he showed wild joy, rushing forward and shouting:
"Master, save me!"
"Hmm?" Xiang Xiu’s eyes flickered:
"It’s you!"
The newcomer was none other than the noble lad they met at dusk, the one called Chang Wei.
However, unlike before, at this moment, Chang Wei’s clothes were disheveled, his hair loose, blood faintly visible on him, and his eyes full of fear.
In stark contrast to the nobility of that time.
Behind him, two figures lightly landed.
"Tsk tsk..."
One of them clicked their tongue lightly:
"I didn’t expect there to be a savior of the Chang family here?"
The flickering campfire illuminated their features, revealing two handsome men, one of whom was the Chang family’s servant, Gu Chong.
Gu Chong was a handsome young man with clear, defined features.
Compared to the other, he was slightly less striking. The other’s features were as sharp and mature as if sculpted by a blade, exuding masculine charm.
Dressed in white, he appeared even more otherworldly.
However...
This person’s gaze was frivolous, his tone disdainful, making it hard for one to have a good impression.
But such a roguish demeanor might be more attractive to women, especially with those worldly, playful eyes, likely driving some women crazy.
"Gentlemen."
Xiang Xiu turned to look at Fang Zheng, slowly stepping back, and said in a slow tone:
"We are just passersby; what happens between you is none of our concern. Young Master Chang, please resolve your troubles elsewhere."
Upon hearing this.
Chang Wei’s face changed, becoming even paler.
"Good!"
The man in white behind clapped lightly in praise:
"Mind your own business and stay out of trouble; that’s how it should be."
"Brother Wu." Gu Chong’s eyes darted, and he whispered:
"It was because of them that I made a mistake and got captured, preventing me from completing the sect trial successfully. Thankfully, brother helped."
"Oh!" Brother Wu raised an eyebrow, looking thoughtfully.
"Gentlemen."
Seeing this, Xiang Xiu felt a slight unease:
"At the time, it was that young brother who first made a move towards me; I have no intention of causing trouble, but I’m not afraid of it either!"
As he spoke, he waved a hand lightly.
"Whoosh..."
A sudden gust of wind arose in the field, stirring the weeds and forming a small whirlwind out of thin air, leaving slight marks on the ground.
Great Zhou Celestial Martial Artist!
Brother Wu’s eyes narrowed, and the saber at his waist trembled without wind. He then chuckled, waving his hand lightly:
"Forget it!"
"Hehe..."
At this moment, a crisp laugh echoed in the field:
"Brother Wu, are you afraid?"
"Our sect’s true disciple requirements are to successfully seduce respectable families. Your junior brother hasn’t succeeded yet."
"If it weren’t for your intervention, he would have been ruined!"
The woman laughed:
"We’re fellow disciples after all; helping you hide it from the master is nothing, but if outsiders find out, how will you explain it?"
"Whoosh..."
A breeze blew through the field, and a sprite-like woman appeared out of nowhere, looking around with a cheeky smile.
Not sure if it was an illusion.
Fang Zheng felt her gaze pause slightly on him, as if she had discovered something, making the smile on her face even brighter.
"Junior Sister Qin?"
Seeing the newcomer, ’Brother Wu’s expression changed slightly, a trace of apprehension in his eyes, and then he turned his gaze towards Xiang Xiu.
"What a pity!"
He gently shook his head:
"Friend, you have poor luck, having seen what you shouldn’t have. Since Junior Sister has spoken, I can’t just let you leave."
"Will you take your own life, or shall I do it?"
"What big talk!" Xiang Xiu’s face darkened:
"I, Xiang Mou, may not be talented, but I would like to learn your great skill!"
"Be careful." Fang Zheng stood up from the rock and said slowly:
"They should be from the Joyful Union Sect."
"Oh!" ’Junior Sister Qin’ raised an eyebrow:
"I didn’t expect to meet someone here who knows about our Joyful Union Sect. Have you encountered our sect members before?"
Fang Zheng gently shook his head, ignoring her question.
Joyful Union Sect.
One of the Six Paths of Demon Heaven.
The disciples of this sect are mostly handsome and talented, practicing skills related to men and women, and their temperament is twisted.
From the words just now.
Gu Chong should be a disciple of the Joyful Union Sect, wanting to become a true disciple. He must complete the entry assessment task of seducing respectable families.
The Chang family’s lady is missing from the scene, and the consequences might be dire...
Such manipulation of emotions, the disciples’ characters must differ from ordinary people.
"Let’s cut the chatter!"
Brother Wu snorted coldly:
"Prepare to die!"
As the words fell, a blade light suddenly appeared in the field, as beautiful and graceful as a crescent moon, revolving gently in mid-air, showering down exquisite moonlight.
The moonlight scattered over a large area, leaving nowhere to hide.
His target was not Xiang Xiu, but Fang Zheng at the back.
"Be careful, young master!"
Xiang Xiu shouted lowly, leaping up.