Heaven's Change of Fate

Chapter 87

"Yes, we not only got the remnants of the Nine-Yin Manual, but also the Nine-Yang Divine Kungfu, the No. 30 fourth teacher of Mingjiao, which advocates Wuji, as well as the Quanzhen Swordsmanship, the Jade Girl Swordsmanship, and the Evil-Repelling Swordsmanship..." Ning Zhong Ze said on the side.

"You woman, please keep your voice down. Do you want everyone in the world to know?" Feng Qingyang was angry again. He saw Feng Qingyang turning into a breeze, operating the Jin Yan Gong to the extreme, and carefully checking the surroundings. After two laps, he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one was eavesdropping here.

"You two come with me." After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, he led Yang Xin and Ning Zhong into a secret room.

"You really got so many magical secrets?" Feng Qingyang asked curiously.

"Of course! Junior sister, take it out and give Uncle Feng a long eye." Yang Xin said nonchalantly.

Ning Zhong immediately put the magical secret book hidden in his bosom on the table, and pushed it in front of Feng Qingyang, but Ning Zhong's eyes flickered a little, and he didn't say anything about "Bing Xin Jue" in the end.

In Ning Zhongze's view, neither the fragments of the Nine Yin Manual nor the Nine Yang Divine Art are as powerful as the "Bing Xin Jue", so Ning Zhongze still has reservations.

Feng Qingyang quickly stretched out his hand, but when his finger was about to touch the secret book, Feng Qingyang suddenly stopped, and looked at Yang Xin with an incredulous expression: "Do you really trust me to read these magical secret books? I am the master of the sword sect. people."

"What sword sect and qi sect, our Huashan sect has been tricked by people." Yang Xin started talking about when Yue Su and Cai Zimu were guests at Putian Shaolin Temple, all the way to the complete decline of Huashan sect.

"Whether it's Buddhism, Taoism, or other sects, where is the dispute over sword energy? There are people in the sect who specialize in sword training, and there are also people who specialize in cultivating internal strength. Why don't they have sword energy disputes? It's nothing more than martial arts. The Shaolin and Wudang sects in Niujiao saw that our Huashan sect was so powerful, they just threw out a discarded evil skill and let us kill each other. Which sect would not hide the magical skills tightly? Why did I, senior Huashan, go there? When I was a guest at the Putian Shaolin Temple, I had the opportunity to see the "Sunflower Collection" by chance? This is just fishing bait." Yang Xin said slowly.

Feng Qingyang fell silent. At this time, Feng Qingyang is no longer the dazed young man he was back then. In the past few years, besides taking care of the Huashan faction secretly, the most thing he did was reflect on the battle of sword qi. Hearing what Yang Xin said , Feng Qingyang felt suddenly enlightened.

"Shaolin and Wudang are the leaders of the righteous way. Why is it that my Five Sacred Sword Sect is the first and suffers the most in every battle between good and evil, while Shaolin and Wudang are not only fine, but also have a good reputation? Feng Feng Uncle Master should have seen clearly these years, right?" Yang Xin asked.

Feng Qingyang blushed, he really didn't expect this, he just limited his eyes to the Huashan School, after Yang Xin's point, Feng Qingyang instantly understood everything.

"It turns out it's them!" Feng Qingyang said bitterly.

"Sometimes, an ally is more terrifying than an enemy! At the very least, fighting with the enemy is real, even if it is poisoning each other, and all kinds of tricks continue, it is still a clear sword, after all, the enemy is in the open. , ally, you don't know when an ally will give you a soft knife, and you will be sold for money. My Huashan faction is a ready-made example. At the most difficult time for my Huashan faction, why didn't the Huashan faction be eliminated? One is the secret protection of my uncle, and the other is that Shaolin Wudang intends to support it, but they have no good intentions, and use my power of Huashan to check and balance the ambitious Songshan sect."

"Senior Brother Zuo of the Songshan School is an outstanding man, but his vision is a little short-sighted." Yang Xin said quietly.

Feng Qingyang felt that he had lived all his life on dogs, and that with just a few words, the situation in the world was clearly broken, and as for himself, he was better than Lengtouqing back then.

Feng Qingyang quickly grabbed the magical secrets on the table and looked at them to cover up his embarrassment and incompetence. With Feng Qingyang's martial arts training, he could easily judge that the magical secrets on the table were all true.

"Hey, Yue Buqun, today I have convinced you!" Feng Qingyang raised his hands and said while listening to the magic manual.

"Uncle, don't be in a hurry, you have to look at the evil sword technique first, then you will know what the disciple said is true." Yang Xin said.

Feng Qingyang quickly found the anti-evil sword manual and flipped through it. As soon as the eight big characters on the first page came into view, "If you want to practice magical skills, wield your sword from the palace", Feng Qingyang let out a strange scream.

"Damn it! This is a quick success." Feng Qingyang said loudly.

"This is not an evil skill. This evil sword technique comes from the Sunflower Collection. Lin Yuantu is Zen Master Du Yuan, a disciple of Zen Master Hongye." Yang Xin said.

After Yang Xinyang's explanation, Feng Qingyang looked at the anti-evil sword manual in his hand, connected all the clues in his mind, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Shaolin, I'll fuck your ancestors!"

"Uncle Feng, what we had to do back then was not to avenge our hatred, but to develop secretly. As long as we are strong, we can take revenge as we want. Therefore, the disciple specially invited the uncle to come out of the mountain and take up the position of the punishment elder. I'm busy refusing, let me listen to my disciple first." Seeing that Feng Qingyang wanted to refuse, Yang Xin said hastily.

"I'm going to change the Huashan traditional apprenticeship model. From now on, the Huashan sect is no longer divided into Jianzong and Qizong, but the disciples are divided into outer disciples, inner disciples and true disciples. At the beginning of entering the sect, all They are outer disciples who only practice the most basic inner strength and swordsmanship. After meeting certain requirements, they can be promoted to inner disciples. Inner disciples also need to practice a certain amount of inner strength and swordsmanship before reaching the stage of promotion. You must know how to become a true disciple; a true disciple is the core of our sect, and you can practice martial arts that suit you according to its characteristics..." Yang Xin began to explain, starting from the sect's recruitment of apprentices, to how to be promoted to a master Door.

This sect system was easily adopted by Yang Xin. Not only did the martial arts in the sect be divided into categories according to the fourth level of Xuanhuang and Heaven, the Earth, the outer sect and the inner sect also divided the skills that true disciples can practice into different categories, and the promotions at each stage were Not only the improvement of martial arts, but also the assessment of character. In order to stimulate the enthusiasm of his disciples, Yang Xin also introduced a points system of contribution points. At each stage of promotion, you must complete your contribution to the sect to obtain points.

Yang Xin sprayed eloquently for more than an hour, Ning Zhong's eyes widened, took out a pen and paper and began to record, Feng Qingyang was dumbfounded, and only one sentence was in his mind: "Damn! The sect can still manage like this, if it had been managed like this earlier, the Huashan sect would still have a fart sword qi dispute, and it would have been a three-legged rivalry with Shaolin and the Sun Moon God Sect."

"This is the disciple's painful reflection after the sword energy. Please give me some advice, uncle." Yang Xin finally said.

"Guide, what can I give you?" Feng Qingyang's eyes were wandering after hearing this. He was about to say something like "My nephew, thank you for your trouble. My nephew has a great idea. Just do what my nephew said." Feng Qingyang was keen. The sense of the earth knew that the smile hidden under Yang Xin's seemingly respectful face made him angry. In order to maintain the dignity of his uncle, Feng Qingyang thought carefully and really gave Feng Qingyang a pick. Something went wrong.

"Master nephew, this is not right. You said that the martial arts in the sect are divided into four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow. I have no objection to the division of nine-yang magic skills, nine-yin scriptures, and Dugu Nine Swords into earth-level skills. Zixia magic skills, evil spirits I don't object to swordsmanship being classified as mysterious-level exercises, and I don't object to the rest being classified as yellow-level exercises and entry-level exercises, but what about heaven-level exercises?" Feng Qingyang asked excitedly, finally catching If you find a flaw, how can you not hit Yue Buqun's arrogance if you don't work hard.

(End of this chapter)