Chapter 169: Great ambitions, Qiao Gang takes the initiative to tolerate
Li Ming smiled slightly when he heard Qiao Feng's praise and said, "If you are interested, I would like to accompany you for a look."

"May I?"

Qiao Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this. He didn't expect Li Ming to be so generous.

Although Qiao Feng now lives in the martial arts hall, he is a person with a strong sense of boundaries. Apart from the courtyard where he lives, he does not hang out in the martial arts hall.

Qiao Feng also knew that the martial arts of each sect in the martial arts world were their core secrets, and it was a taboo to spy on other people's martial arts.

Therefore, although Qiao Feng was interested, he did not intend to learn more. He just watched the disciples practicing in the martial arts hall.

But since Li Ming took the initiative to propose it, Qiao Feng immediately agreed.

Li Ming took Qiao Feng with him to watch the martial arts practiced by many core disciples.

What the disciples practiced were all kinds of martial arts in the world, which covered a wide range and were diverse.

Although Qiao Feng was knowledgeable, it was still difficult for him to recognize them all. He could only identify some of the more famous martial arts.

But one thing is certain, that is, the martial arts practiced by the core disciples of the martial arts school are not weak, and the upper limit is extremely high. If the current trend continues, they will at least be able to reach the edge of the Grandmaster level in the future.

Then, Li Ming brought Qiao Feng to the Yanwu Hall.

"Master!"

The disciples guarding the door were shocked when they saw Li Ming bringing Qiao Feng.

The Martial Arts Hall is a forbidden area of ​​the martial arts school. Generally speaking, even the core disciples of the martial arts school cannot approach this area without permission.

Only members of the Martial Arts Hall can gather here regularly every day to discuss martial arts.

The owner of the museum actually brought an outsider with him, so he must be of an unusual identity.

The disciples quickly made way.

Li Ming brought Qiao Feng in.

"Master!"

Lin Pingzhi and Yang Guo were here, and there was another group of people gathered together discussing something intensely.

Li Ming looked around and found that Zhou Botong and Mo Xiaobei were nowhere to be seen. He thought that the two guys must have gone out to play again.

"It's okay, I'm just taking a look, you guys go about your business."

Li Ming waved his hand casually, and then made a gesture of invitation to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was still a little confused about the situation and had no idea what this place was for. He looked around casually and then moved closer to the group of disciples to listen to what they were discussing.

But not long after listening, Qiao Feng's expression changed.

From doubt to surprise, and then to admiration.

This group of disciples were actually discussing martial arts.

And he is different from ordinary warriors.

When ordinary warriors practice martial arts, they follow what they have learned step by step, progressing step by step to gradually increase their strength.

After all, the martial arts that can be passed down from generation to generation have all been practiced. There is no need to think too much, just practice it.

The same thing happened when Qiao Feng was learning martial arts in Shaolin Temple.

His mentor, Master Xuan Ku, followed the authentic Shaolin method, being methodical and gradually strengthening his muscles and bones and increasing his internal strength. He did not like Qiao Feng to ask too many questions and told him that the only thing he needed to do was to work hard.

Qiao Feng had never doubted his authority since he was a child and had always followed this path.

It was not until Qiao Feng himself became extremely powerful and talented, reached a certain level, and had sufficient foundation, that he gradually realized the subtleties and shortcomings of the martial arts he practiced, and formed his own understanding.

But Qiao Feng did not expect that the disciples of the martial arts hall, at this level of strength, had already begun to discuss other martial arts in a condescending manner.

They kept arguing about why some martial arts techniques were designed in this way and the possible hidden dangers they might bring. They were even thinking about how to improve them to make them simpler and easier for ordinary martial artists to master.

If other warriors outside discussed these things, Qiao Feng would just sneer at them.

Because in the martial arts, one's vision is not broad enough and the realm is not high enough, it is useless to think about these things rashly. It is like thinking without learning. If you don't reach that level, you won't be able to understand.

But here, Qiao Feng was surprised to find that these disciples' understanding of martial arts techniques far exceeded that of ordinary warriors and were indeed unique.

There were even a few suggestions that made even Qiao Feng's eyes light up, and he felt that they were quite feasible.

Among the members present at the Yanwu Hall, except Xuan Cheng, the rest were only at the Xiantian Realm. However, they could have such understanding and insight that Qiao Feng was amazed.

At the same time, this also means that their own understanding of martial arts far exceeds their current level. They have a bird's-eye view, a broad vision, and they know not only the facts but also the reasons behind them, which will be of great benefit to their future martial arts career.

As Qiao Feng was thinking, he saw that each of them had a uniform book in their hands, and he couldn't help but show an interested look.

Li Ming noticed Qiao Feng's expression and took out a book and handed it to Qiao Feng for him to read.

"Is this...appropriate?"

Qiao Feng was a little hesitant, but since Li Ming had nodded in agreement, and he was really curious, he opened the book and started reading.

But after seeing the contents clearly, Qiao Feng's eyes were instantly fixed on it, and he could no longer look away.

"Nine Yin Manual!"

Qiao Feng was completely shocked, as what was inside was the content of the Nine Yin Scriptures.

The first thing Qiao Feng saw was the Feixu Power in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

As he flipped through the pages, his brain was working rapidly and he was unconsciously attracted by the contents.

Even from the perspective of a top master like Qiao Feng, the contents of the Nine Yin Scriptures are extremely mysterious.

He had many insights into martial arts before, but they had always been vague and unclear.

After reading the Nine Yin Scriptures at this time, he suddenly became enlightened.

It explains the principles of martial arts in a clear and easy-to-understand manner.

Qiao Feng looked down unconsciously. After a while, he came to his senses and looked up at Li Ming in shock.

"My dear brother, you, your martial arts school, actually uses the Nine Yin Manual as a teaching material?"

Qiao Feng asked in disbelief.

You know, when the Nine Yin Scriptures first appeared in the world, it caused a great uproar in the martial arts world. Countless famous masters lost their lives in the fight for the Nine Yin Scriptures, and countless people became obsessed with this amazing martial arts book.

Finally, the Huashan Sword Contest was held, and several top masters fought for several days and nights before the winner was determined. The victory was won by Wang Chongyang, who was known as the best in the world at that time.

Before Qiao Feng experienced the incident in the Xingzilin, there was chaos within the Beggars' Sect, and two masters took the opportunity to retire. One of them, Hong Qigong, was a master who participated in the Huashan Sword Contest when he was young.

How could this magical skill that drives all the people in the martial arts world crazy be possessed by everyone in the Qianming Martial Arts School's Martial Arts Research Hall?
Even Qiao Feng couldn't believe it was true for a moment.

But after thinking about it, Qiao Feng finally understood.

No wonder the disciples of the Martial Arts Institute have such extraordinary vision...

Li Ming explained: "It's not accurate. It's just a small part of the Nine Yin Manual. These parts are relatively basic and suitable for them to study. There are also some other martial arts parts."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Feng hurriedly flipped through the pages. As expected, he soon saw the essence of several other martial arts, and even saw a summary of some of the Gusu Murong clan's unique skills, the technique of using the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force in the Battle of the Stars.

Qiao Feng had heard before that Qianming Martial Arts School taught martial arts from all schools and sects in the world. Now it seems that it is indeed true.

Although Qiao Feng also couldn't figure out where Li Ming got the unique skills from various sects.

"This……"

Qiao Feng took a deep breath, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes in surprise.

"Brother, I don't understand. Logically speaking, these martial arts are the core secrets of various schools and sects. Generally, only outstanding disciples can practice them. Why do you take them out so easily?"

Qiao Feng's face was full of confusion.

As a master trained in the traditional Shaolin style, Qiao Feng had never seen this model before.

Moreover, even though he was well trained, he had only mastered some basic external Shaolin martial arts.

His mentor Xuan Ku had never taught him the high-level internal skills and seventy-two unique skills that are the unique Shaolin techniques.

It was only after joining the Beggars' Sect that Qiao Feng learned martial arts of such level as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dragon Capturing Technique.

“Actually, there’s nothing incomprehensible about this.”

Li Ming explained with a smile.

"Our martial arts school doesn't take the path of cherishing what is hidden. There are countless martial arts in the world, but each school keeps them secret, so many martial arts have become weaker and weaker, and even lost or damaged."

"Some martial arts may have some merits, but they also have many shortcomings, which are all caused by lack of communication and closed-door development."

"What's even more infuriating is that there are so many fruits of the hard work of martial artists from past generations, but most people in the world have no chance to get in touch with them. Both the techniques and resources are monopolized by major sects. Some sects, in order to prevent martial arts from being passed on to outsiders, even modify the originally easy-to-understand content to make it seem plausible, intentionally increasing the difficulty of learning. Over time, it will only be a loss for the entire world."

After hearing this, Qiao Feng thought about it and felt that this was indeed the case.

"So our martial arts school is going to change this situation. From now on, all martial arts will be worth discussing here, and there is a need for communication. Only through constant communication can we simplify, learn from each other's strengths and make up for each other's weaknesses, and achieve progress."

"Our Martial Arts Research Hall is not only responsible for researching martial arts, but also for improving and even creating more martial arts techniques that are suitable for different qualifications and styles, and that are compatible with various strengths but with the lowest threshold possible, so that more people can have the opportunity to get in touch with martial arts and realize their talents. Those with extraordinary talents will not be buried in obscurity because of their background problems; ordinary people can also achieve something and no longer be bullied by martial artists."

After Li Ming finished saying these words, Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that Li Ming would think so far and want to do so much.

But after hearing what he said, Qiao Feng thought about it for a moment and actually felt that he agreed very much.

If you put yourself in his shoes, you will realize that Qiao Feng himself has a very high talent for martial arts. Since he embarked on the path of martial arts, he has made rapid progress and rarely failed.

But thinking back, when Qiao Feng was just the son of an ordinary farmer living at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, he had no chance to learn martial arts.

If the leader had not intentionally trained him and deliberately arranged for Master Xuan Ku of the Shaolin Temple to take him in and teach him carefully, it is estimated that Qiao Feng's martial arts talent would never have been revealed in his lifetime, and he would probably be just a farmer now.

In the first dozen years before he learned martial arts, Qiao Feng still remembered that ordinary farmers like them were often bullied and they were powerless to do anything.

He had an extraordinary background, so he had the opportunity to join Shaolin, the Beggars' Sect, and become the leader of the sect.

But in this world, there are many talented people like me, but because of their limited background, they have been mediocre and wasted their lives.

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng couldn't help but be moved.

No wonder he had heard that Qianming Martial Arts School had a rule that any promising young man with excellent martial arts talent who came to the school could learn martial arts for free after being screened by the school, and all expenses would be covered by the school.

It turns out... my dear brother has such grand ambitions!

Even Qiao Feng couldn't help but be moved.

He was still thinking about what Li Ming had just said, and at the same time he looked down at the book in his hand.

Suddenly I felt that my previous inquiry was a little too narrow-minded.

Qiao Feng silently put the book down and moved closer to the disciples to listen for a while.

They are now discussing how to enable people to practice horizontal training external skills at the lowest cost without affecting the effect too much.

After listening for a while, Qiao Feng left with Li Ming.

He accompanied Qiao Feng and took another tour around the martial arts hall before the other party said goodbye and went back to rest.

However, when they parted, Qiao Feng was obviously more worried, and the expression on his face showed a hint of thoughtfulness.

As night fell, in a small courtyard near Qianming Martial Arts School—

With a flash of his figure, Li Ming appeared here.

At the same time, several dark shadows appeared around.

They were guarding here either openly or secretly, and when they saw Li Ming, they immediately bowed to him.

Not long after, a fat figure ran over and stood in front of Li Ming.

"Master Li, you are here. Please follow me."

This chubby man is already exactly fat Chan.

He led the way very attentively, and Li Ming followed behind him and walked towards the house.

From the outside, this is just an ordinary house and there seems to be nothing special about it.

But after walking in, Feiyou Chen casually moved the oil lamp on the table, and the layout of the room immediately changed.

There was a crackling sound, as if there was a gear mechanism moving.

Then a wall next to it moved away, revealing some space inside.

Fatty Chen continued to lead Li Ming inside.

The space inside was surprisingly very spacious, with a staircase extending downwards.

It didn't take long for the two of them to go deep underground. Then some light appeared in front of them and their vision became clear.

The space in front of them turned out to be a converted prison!

But there were not many people here, just a few guys in black clothes were standing there.

Meanwhile, opposite them, several women were tied to chairs.

They were the flower slaves of Yihua Palace who were captured earlier.

Now that Jiang Yuyan has drained away their internal energy, they are no different from ordinary people, with their heads hanging and looking unconscious.

One of the black shadows, upon seeing Li Ming appear, immediately came over and saluted.

It was Li Jiuhua, whom Li Ming had arranged in the black stone before.

"Master, this is the information I got from them. Please take a look."

As Li Jiuhua spoke, he handed over a stack of papers covered with densely written small characters.

Li Ming took a rough look and found that they were all secrets about Yihua Palace.

(End of this chapter)