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Chapter 470: Huang Rong accepts a disciple, and the Dragon Slaying Flaw

Huang Rong was a little confused at the moment. She didn't expect that the first person she met after leaving the island was Guo Jing.

Could this be the corrective power of the will of heaven?

The current Huang Rong is no longer the love-lack and easily moved little girl in the original novel. Guo Jing has very good conditions and character, but it is impossible for them to be together now.

Although she is in the world of martial arts, little Huang Rong has a dream. Her journey is to the sea of ​​stars and a wider world.

So even at this moment, after a moment of depression and surprise, he quickly calmed down.

"Ding, a private mission is triggered. Take the lucky protagonist Guo Jing as your apprentice and train him to become a congenital master. Complete the mission and you will get 5,000 points."

At this time, a task was sent from the chat group that had been silent for a long time.

"A congenital master, accepting a disciple? This is not an easy thing to do, but how should I accept a disciple? After all, this is the first time we meet." Huang Rong thought to herself.

As a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, it is extremely easy for her to create an innate warrior.

At this moment, Guo Jing gave his money to these refugees who were fleeing the desert, pointed out the direction, and left his token.

As long as they arrived at the right place and told his name, his brothers on the grassland would definitely settle the people well.

Although Guo Jing’s martial arts skills are not very strong at present, his status in the grassland is extraordinary. He is the only Han Chinese prince consort.

"If you give the money to these people, what will you do with yourself?" Huang Rong asked.

Hearing this, Guo Jing immediately replied: "Fairy Lady, my mother said that money is the most important thing outside of one's body. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. And I have my own dry food, which will last for a while."

Huang Rong couldn't help but admire Guo Jing's family education. No wonder he would become a great hero in the future.

In comparison, the other male protagonist, Yang Kang, grew up in a weird way, which was largely related to his family education.

Yang Kang's mother Bao Xiruo is just a weak woman after all, and her character is not as strong as Guo's mother. She is more doting on Yang Kang, letting him do whatever he wants, without any ideas of her own, and is also love-brained.

"That's right, but your martial arts skills are a little lacking. If I hadn't happened to pass by, you might have been beaten to death by these Jin soldiers. Aren't you afraid?" Huang Rong asked again.

"I am afraid, but a real man has his dos and don'ts. I cannot turn a blind eye to bullying the weak, otherwise I will not forgive myself and feel guilty for the rest of my life, Fairy Lady." Guo Jing said.

"Okay, what you said makes sense. This fairy sees that you have good character. Although your kung fu is not good, you are also a promising talent. Are you willing to take me as your master?" Huang Rong directly stated her purpose.

Hearing this, Guo Jing knelt down immediately, without hesitation, "Of course I am willing, Fairy Lady."

At the same time, he kowtowed several times, not caring at all about his broken scalp.

For Guo Jing, being able to take the immortal as his teacher is a great opportunity and blessing.

"Okay, then I will accept you."

As a Jindan cultivator, Huang Rong did not hesitate to call herself a fairy at this moment.

She condensed a magical power and injected it into Guo Jing's dantian. This magical power flowed through his eight extraordinary meridians and limbs, quickly widening the meridians, and opening up the Ren and Du meridians, connecting the bridge between heaven and earth, and finally turning into a majestic true energy that condensed in the center of his dantian.

Guo Jing's face was as pale as a steamed shrimp. He could feel the inner energy continuously gushing out of his body. He was sweating profusely and felt like he was about to burst. However, he still endured it. He felt that the fairy was testing him.

After a long time, when everything calmed down, Guo Jing finally digested this bit of magic power, and his martial arts entered the innate realm, as if he was reborn. He felt his whole body was very light, as if he was floating up to the sky.

"Ding, you have successfully accepted the lucky protagonist Guo Jing as your apprentice and trained him to become a congenital master. You have earned 5,000 points for completing the task."

Five thousand points were instantly credited to Huang Rong's account, and she smiled brightly. These points were obtained too easily. With five thousand points, her strength would soon be greatly improved again.

Unlike some group members, Huang Rong does not have loan points, so this part of the points can be planned freely.

"Thank you, Master, for the gift of good fortune. I am grateful to you."

Guo Jing had returned to normal at this time, and the first thing he did was to kowtow to Huang Rong, with a very sincere and naive look on his face.

"Since you are my disciple, of course your martial arts skills must be high. It would be embarrassing for me if you were bullied by some minions. Now that you are a congenital master and your strength is enough, the rest depends on you to practice on your own." Huang Rong said.

Even if there was no mission, considering that Guo Jing was so righteous and caring for the people, she would give him a little cheat and some opportunities.

Guo Jing scratched his head and asked in confusion:
"Master, what is a congenital master? What is congenital?"

“???” Huang Rong.

This question stumped Huang Rong. However, she thought that Guo Jing's master was the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan. It was estimated that the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan did not know what the Xiantian realm was. They might have heard of this realm, but it was impossible for them to reach it, and they could not even touch the edge.
Recalling the martial arts system of Kyushu in my mind, the martial arts level of each dynasty is slightly different, but they all end up in the same place.

"The martial arts levels in this world are roughly divided into nine levels of acquired realm, innate realm, grandmaster, earthly immortal, and land celestial being. The gap between each level is like a chasm! Most martial artists basically stop at the acquired realm. Your previous level was around the third or fourth level of the acquired realm, which is not good enough in the martial arts world." Huang Rong said.

"Master is right. I still have a lot to learn." Guo Jing said seriously.

"This is just the realm division of our Song Dynasty. Like the Liyang Dynasty next door, the martial arts realm is divided into nine levels, and the first level is the strongest." Huang Rong gave another example for comparison.

"How does this compare to the realm we have here?" Guo Jing asked.

“The first eight grades are roughly equivalent to the acquired realm, and the first grade is the Grandmaster realm, corresponding to the innate realm.

But the first-grade masters there are divided into four levels: Vajra, Zhixuan, Tianxiang, and Dixian.

If one cultivates any of these levels to the peak, that is, Great Vajra, Great Finger Mystery, or Great Celestial Phenomenon, then he is almost at the level of a Grand Master." Huang Rong explained.

Guo Jing was very confused, but still said excitedly:
"Master, according to what you said, doesn't it mean that my Xiantian realm corresponds to the Grandmaster over there? I am already a Grandmaster?"

"You have the skills, but you don't have the combat experience yet. You will need some time to adjust." Huang Rong said.

"Yes, Master." Guo Jing agreed readily, full of fighting spirit.

For the next half month, Huang Rong took Guo Jing to look for trouble with the Jin soldiers and the northern barbarians, and tried to attack those lone teams. Guo Jing was naturally the vanguard, brave and fearless, rushing into the crowd to fight alone, constantly improving his combat qualities, and from time to time he would send out a dragon shadow qi.

This was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Instead of asking Hong Qigong for advice, Huang Rong directly purchased the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the chat group mall. As her combat experience increased, her innate true qi combined with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms made her invincible, domineering, and fearless.

It was Huang Rong’s first time being a master and she had no experience, but she felt a little proud at this moment.

However, seeing that Guo Jing was getting on the right track, she planned to leave in two days.

She couldn't always keep Guo Jing by her side. The world was so big and she needed to go out and see it. It would be best if she could go visit the group members, avenge her father instantly, and beat up the old sword god in this world.

On this day, Huang Rong and Guo Jing passed by the area outside Yanmen Pass and encountered a group of people fighting.

One of them was dressed like Liao people, while most of the other group looked like members of the Beggars' Gang from the Central Plains.

The fight between the two sides was extremely fierce. Among them, there was a man in his thirties who was killing people everywhere. When he waved his hands, there was the sound of dragons roaring and tigers howling.

"Master, that hero seemed to be using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but it's a little different. It's much more powerful than mine." Guo Jing said.

"That should be the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms, the unique martial art of the Beggars' Sect in the Northern Song Dynasty." Huang Rong replied. She guessed the identity of the person below, and it should be the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Qiao Feng.

After reading the script of her own world, Huang Rong also read other stories of the Golden Martial Arts World. In addition, with the fusion of Jiuzhou and the integration of different world backgrounds, Huang Rong naturally learned about them all first.

Compared with Guo Jing, although Qiao Feng is a hero, he is more of a tragedy.

His Khitan identity was not recognized by the Central Plains martial arts world, and he was also falsely accused and had a miserable fate.

The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world, but not all of its members are chivalrous and brave. There is no shortage of scheming villains, and there are many small factions and groups operating independently, disliking each other.

"Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms. What's the difference between this and my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? How come mine has ten more palms?" Guo Jing said. He couldn't figure it out. His head felt itchy and he almost wanted to grow a brain.

"In theory, they are the same, but one is the original version and has flaws, while the other has a reduced essence and is more powerful," Huang Rong explained.

"The Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms is too strong and cannot be sustained. It puts a heavy burden on the body and without sufficient internal strength to support it, it will hurt others and yourself.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is also fierce, but my version is the most perfect, with softness born from the hardness, and yin and yang in harmony. When the two are combined into one, we can continue the fight." Huang Rong explained.

In fact, even the original Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is extremely hard and masculine, without the balance of feminine power.

In the original novel, only Guo Jing was able to cultivate the Dragon Subduing Palm to the ultimate soft power, because it combined the Seventy-two Moves of the Kongming Fist and the Nine Yin Scriptures, combining yin and yang, and was even better than the master.

Compared with Qiao Feng's Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms, Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is more correct and has more potential.

Moreover, in the gold-based martial arts world, the martial arts value in the Tianlong period is not necessarily greater than that in the Legend of the Condor Heroes period, and may even be stronger in the Legend of the Condor Heroes period.

The Five Great Masters are the five strongest martial arts masters appointed by Mr. Jin. They are the ceiling of strength. Almost all of them created their own martial arts or made up for the shortcomings of their own martial arts and walked out of their own martial arts path.

No matter which world, those who can create their own martial arts are unique.

"So that's why. No wonder I felt something was wrong." Guo Jing finally understood.

"Don't just stand there and watch, go and help," Huang Rong said.

"Okay."

Guo Jing did not hesitate at all, he flew down with his left foot and right foot using mysterious lightness skills, but before he arrived, a dragon-shaped Qi surrounded him and he knocked it down with a palm.

Roar!
"Seeing a dragon in the field..."

"Dragon fights in the wild!"

Guo Jing waved his arms and blasted down with two extremely strong and masculine palm forces. The ground exploded and the Liao soldiers were shaken to the ground. Some died on the spot with serious injuries.

Qiao Feng, who was clearing out the soldiers, noticed Guo Jing's sudden appearance, and with a gleam in his eyes, he shouted:
"Dragon Subduing Palm Technique! Something seems wrong!!"

At this time, they were in the middle of a fight and had no time to talk. Qiao Feng immediately played the song "Kang Long You Hui, Fei Long Zai Tian!"
The same was true for Guo Jing. His left hand held the Kang Long You Hui and his right hand held the Fei Long in the Sky. For a moment, the entire battlefield was filled with flying dragon shadows, dragon roars, and true energy was shaking!

In a short while, these Liao soldiers who sneaked into Yanmen Pass were killed.

The battle was over, and the Beggars' Sect disciples were cleaning up the battlefield. Qiao Feng walked towards Guo Jing and said with a smile:
"Little brother, is your palm technique the Dragon Subduing Palm?"

"Yes, it is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, you good man." Guo Jing replied.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, are you a disciple of the Northern Beggar, a martial artist from the Southern Song Dynasty?" Qiao Feng asked.

But he also felt it was impossible, because Guo Jing looked very young, but his cultivation was not inferior to his. He had already entered the innate realm, with strong true energy and extraordinary aura.

"No, no. I don't know the hero. My name is Guo Jing, and I don't know the hero's name yet." Guo Jing said with a smile.

Qiao Feng has a simple and honest face and Guo Jing likes this young man very much?
"My name is Qiao Feng!" Qiao Feng said generously.

“Since you are not a disciple of the Beggar of the North, then who is your master, Brother Guo? Moreover, your Dragon Subduing Palm technique is both hard and soft, and it is not like the Beggar of the North’s school.” Qiao Feng said.

Qiao Feng is a martial arts genius. In his hands, even the most ordinary Taizu Changquan can be transformed into something magical and unparalleled in power.

Naturally, one can see the mystery in Guo Jing's palm technique!

"I don't know which sect it belongs to. Master never told me."

As he spoke, Guo Jing turned around and looked towards the hillside, but Huang Rong had disappeared.

"My disciple, I have something to do and I'll leave first. Qiao Feng is a great hero, you should learn from him."

Guo Jing heard Huang Rong's voice transmission. After hearing this, Guo Jing looked disappointed.

"What's wrong, Brother Guo?" Qiao Feng asked in confusion, and suddenly found that there was something wrong with Guo Jing's face.

"It's okay, Brother Qiao. If you want to learn, I can teach you." Guo Jing said directly and frankly.

"???"

"Are you serious, Brother Guo?"

Qiao Feng was stunned, frightened by Guo Jing. He certainly knew the flaws of his Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms, and also knew that it lacked a gentle force to balance it.

But to make up for this shortcoming is tantamount to creating another palm technique, which is too difficult.

Moreover, his physique is different from that of ordinary people. Even though the Dragon Subduing Palm is extremely strong, masculine, fierce and overbearing, he can withstand it.

"Well, Brother Qiao, you are a hero. This palm technique can exert greater power in your hands." Guo Jing said.

"Hahaha, good brother!"

"Hahaha!"

Qiao Feng was moved by Guo Jing's sincerity and immediately recognized Guo Jing, saying loudly:
"Okay, Brother Guo, if that's the case, why don't we become sworn brothers and drink together!"

Qiao Feng was very happy. Today, he not only stopped the Liao soldiers, but also met such a young hero with a pure heart.

Such a person must become sworn brothers and must become one's own brothers.

"Okay, let's become sworn brothers."

Guo Jing smiled. Even though he was just starting out, he somehow felt his blood boiling.

The Beggars' Sect disciples who were looting discovered that their leader suddenly knelt on the ground with a mysterious young man, and swore brotherhood to the Heaven and Earth on the spot!
"Today I, Qiao Feng (Guo Jing), and I have sworn brotherhood. We do not ask to be born on the same day and year, but we ask to die on the same day and month.

"From now on, we must be loyal to each other and stick together through life and death. We will share happiness and hardships together. If you violate this rule, I will be struck by lightning and pierced by thousands of arrows!"

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(End of this chapter)