The son-in-law of the female president

"Ah?" Lin Xiaoyan stretched out her slender hands, tightly covering her red lips, her face full of surprise.

What Jiang Tong said now is a bit beyond her cognition.

"Xiaoyan, you just need to know that my way is different from all the ways in this world."

"Like ordinary secular warriors, if they want to practice, they must have the guidance of a famous teacher to practice real skills, and then it will take more than ten or decades to achieve small success."

Jiang Tong said lightly.

And the famous teacher's skills, these are just external assistance.

How far you can go depends on your own ability. For ordinary people, if you study hard and have certain resources.

In a few decades, it may be possible to step into inner strength.

When it comes to Huajin, this kind of martial arts master cannot be created only by his own diligence and external resources.

Those who can enter into the power of transformation are all born with extraordinary talents, who have been given opportunities to devote their entire lives to martial arts.

As for He Jin, when one reaches this level, one often enters He Jin and claims to be a real person.

Such existences are all sitting in one province and one region, expensive as a dragon, and surpassing the existences in the martial arts world.

After Jiang Tong returned to China, the martial arts masters he met were Chen Baijue, Jiang Jianyan, Zhong Shili and others.

Any one of them is overlooking one side, high above.

A family, as long as a martial arts master is born, they can ascend to the sky in one step and reach the peak in an instant.

It can be said that martial arts masters belong to the same family, school and sect.

This kind of person, no matter how high his status is, no amount of honor is an exaggeration.

If you want to step into Hejin, you must have great opportunities, great wisdom, and great perseverance.

Jiang Tong looked at Lin Xiaoyan.

Speak calmly:
"There are many cultivators in the world, and the ways are different, but in the end they all come to the same end, and the essence is the same."

"The shamans and head masters in South Asia, the onmyoji swordsman masters in island countries, the ancient secret arts of ancient seals, and the superpowers in the West, these people are extremely rare."

"The root cause is that these martial arts are too difficult, almost difficult. The high threshold itself isolates many people."

Listening to these, Lin Xiaoyan half understood, like a curious baby.

Jiang Tong continued:
"These people, who can make a small achievement, are considered to be one in a million. Including the powerful warriors in Huaguo, among millions of people, it may not be possible to find one."

"Jiangbei's Gu family has been inherited for a hundred years, and there is only Gu Lao who is a warrior who transforms strength. Even Gu Wanqing has not touched the threshold of inner strength."

"The Zhongzhou Qi family, this real martial arts family, although there are generations of real people in the family, there are even two or three real people in one family at its peak."

"But there are less than 20 inner strength fighters."

Although Lin Xiaoyan didn't understand these things, she could tell from Jiang Tong's words that it was extremely difficult to become a warrior.

The more this happened, the less confidence Lin Xiaoyan had in himself.

She said bitterly:

"Master, you all said that it is difficult to cultivate a warrior, and it is difficult to reach the blue sky. Even if Xiaoyan follows you to practice now, maybe in this life, he will be able to cultivate his inner strength at most if he dies."

Lin Xiaoyan lowered his head, the trace of hope in his eyes and mouth completely disappeared.

What use can a martial artist with inner strength play?

They can arrange a random gunman to kill you.

It would be better to devote himself to the Splendid Group with peace of mind and make more money.

Jiang Tong laughed out loud.

His eyes lit up, and he said in a loud voice: "I said before, my way is different from other people's. What I want to teach you is the martial arts of the immortal family?"

What is the martial arts of the immortal family, moving mountains to fill the sea, overturning rivers and smashing mountains, riding the wind to rise, these are all easy.

If you can cultivate to the peak, you can even worship the land gods.

Lin Xiaoyan said in a low voice: "Secular martial arts are so difficult to learn, and the martial arts of the immortal family may be even more difficult."

You know, there is a huge group of warriors in the whole country, but Jiang Tong is the only one who reached the peak in the end.

All of these are the conditions and thresholds of Xianjia martial arts.

It seemed that he could see what Lin Xiaoyan was thinking.

Jiang Tong changed his tone: "The difference between my way and others is that the exercises I teach don't require any talent restrictions, and everyone can practice them."

"From a child of a few years old to an old man in his 80s or [-]s, they can all step into the ranks of inner strength."

Lin Xiaoyan opened his mouth this time, thinking he had heard wrong.

Everyone can practice, doesn't it mean that if Jiang Tong's exercises are leaked, ordinary people all over the world can practice?
At that time, not to mention the secular world, I am afraid that all countries in the world will covet this fortune, right?
Even triggering a war, at all costs, those people will snatch this exercise.

Facing tens of thousands of ginger boys at that time, even the most powerful world overlord in the West could only bow his head and give in.

Lin Xiaoyan's heart was beating wildly, and he was dumbfounded.

"Master, you need to know that if your cultivation technique is leaked, it will be a disaster for Jinxiu Group."

Lin Xiaoyan was overjoyed at first, then his face became ugly again.

Jiang Tong waved his hand and said:
"Since I dare to teach you the exercises, I naturally have the power to protect them."

Lin Xiaoyan thought for a while, then looked at Jiang Tong innocently: "Master, does it mean that after I practice your exercises, I can become as powerful as you in the future?"

Jiang Tong couldn't help but laugh.

shook his head and said:
"Xiao Nizi, you are too naive. My Tao, although things like Chinese and mathematics can be learned by everyone."

"But how many Einsteins, Edisons, and Newtons can there be in this world?"

"Whether it is secular skills or martial arts of the immortal family, these things are external assistance after all. At most, they can make your starting point higher than others."

"What kind of height you can stand depends on your own good fortune."

Jiang Tong opened his mouth slowly.

For any martial artist who wants to make further progress, he has to practice in summer and winter in winter, and put in hard work that ordinary people can't imagine.

Fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, if you don't think about making progress, even if you practice the divine book and fairy scriptures, you will hardly achieve anything.

"Little girl, how about it, have you considered it clearly?"

"As long as you enter my door, your life will be mine from now on."

"Besides, I will teach you the exercises, and you must not reveal them. Otherwise, I will go to the poor and fall to the underworld, and I will kill all the people involved. No dog or dog will be left, no one will be left behind!"

Lin Xiaoyan's face was full of confusion.

After a long time.

As if to make some decision, under Jiang Tong's gentle smile, he nodded vigorously.

Then he prostrated himself on the ground, three times and nine times: "Disciple Lin Xiaoyan, I have met my teacher."

Jiang Tong remained motionless, accepting this great gift from Lin Xiaoyan.

"Get up!"

With a wave of Jiang Tong's hand, Lin Xiaoyan, who was kneeling on the ground, felt her knees, as if an invisible force was pulling her up.

"Master, I saw on TV that people would have to sweep the floor for three years and pour tea for three years before the teacher would teach you real skills."

Even so, many teachers and fathers will not be able to teach their secret skills until the day they die, or even bring them into the coffin.

If this is really the case, after paying tribute to Jiang Tong, Lin Xiaoyan will be in her 30s?
Jiang Tong smiled and said:

"That's someone else, I don't need it here!"

Done.

Jiang Tong's laughter suddenly stopped, and he said loudly:
"Lin Xiaoyan, today I will teach you the Qingdi Sword Sutra!"

Seeing Jiang Tong put his fingers together, pointing from the air, a bright golden light instantly pulled across the void and shot into Lin Xiaoyan's mind.