Chapter 37

(Feeling that it's better to read two chapters together, I've uploaded them together, still with all kinds of requests!)

As everyone was still savoring the moment, Xiaoyuer chuckled and said, "Uncle, your finger-flicking technique is truly unparalleled!"

Earlier, Uncle mentioned that he had learned Yan Uncle's martial arts and passed such profound skills to Zhang Jing. So, can I also learn Yan Uncle's Bride's Robe Skill and sword techniques?"

Xiaoran smiled and said, "You understand the principle of following the stick, but the Bride's Robe Skill is extremely difficult to practice. The true qi is fierce and sharp, making the practice very painful!"

Xiaoyuer's expression changed slightly. Could it be true? Has Yan Uncle really escaped?

Although he was pondering in his heart, he still smiled and said, "Xiaoyuer is afraid of everything, but not pain!"

Xiaoran smiled faintly, "I'm not afraid of your little tricks, I'm just afraid you won't practice!"

"The Bride's Robe Skill originally belongs to Hero Yan. If I casually pass it on to others, he might not be happy!

But it doesn't matter, he is always generous!

And I really want to see if anyone in this world, besides Hero Yan, can push the Bride's Robe Skill to the fourth level of Qi cultivation.

If it reaches that level, what differences will it have compared to Hero Yan's Bride's Robe Skill.

Just thinking about it makes me a little excited..."

At this moment, a servant girl came to serve food. Hearing Xiaoran talk about Hero Yan's skills, her eyes showed envy, but she looked somewhat sad as she was about to leave!

Xiaoran said indifferently, "It's fine, no need to go out, you can listen!"

Seeing Xiaoran speak without hesitation about the Bride's Robe Skill's incantation, heart method, and Yan Nantian's divine sword in public, everyone felt as if they had been hit by a falling pie from the sky. What day is today?

A day of great skill distribution?

It's no different from selling top-grade white truffles at the price of mushrooms, or caviar at the price of eggs!

These few people are all considered the best of the younger generation in the martial arts world, but even if their heads were broken, they couldn't understand why Xiaoran was acting this way!

After Xiaoran finished speaking, he paused, "The skills I teach are indeed divine, but if you don't know the method of refining spirit acupoints, it's as difficult as climbing to the sky to push these skills to the fourth level of Qi cultivation."

Hearing this, the servant girl suddenly had an epiphany and knelt down, "I beg you to take me as your disciple, Master!"

Her actions immediately woke up everyone. Even Zhang Jing and Murong Jiumei, with their pride, knelt down, saying, "I beg you to take me as your disciple, Master!"

Only Xiaoyuer stood to the side, smiling, "Uncle, I don't need to do this. After all, you are my uncle!"

Xiaoran had not yet entered the third level of Qi cultivation and did not have the skill to sweep his sleeves and lift people with true qi!

He smiled, "Wushu practitioners only respect heaven and earth, not kneeling to any living beings or gods. Get up!

I am not a great person, I am just a mover in the world of martial arts.

Passing on skills is fine, but I don't take disciples, it's troublesome!

You can be my nominal disciples!

I like to scatter seeds and watch them grow into towering trees!"

The realm of only respecting heaven and earth and not kneeling to any living beings or gods was so exhilarating that everyone's hearts were stirred!

They understood Xiaoran's meaning. Xiaoran was willing to pass on skills but did not want to guide them on how to practice. What they could achieve would depend on themselves!

This was Xiaoran's intention, not to let anything limit them, to find the most suitable way to practice, and to see what surprises they could bring to the world in a few decades!

However, Xiaoran's visit to the world of "The Invincible Duo" was not just for such small-scale activities; he had bigger plans!

...

In the city.

Martial artists came and went, merchants were busy, and ordinary people were struggling for their livelihoods!

Suddenly, a group of people entered the city gate, a group of handsome men and beautiful women, surrounding a young man as they walked into the city!

The group of handsome men and beautiful women caught everyone's attention, but some keen-eyed martial artists recognized three famous figures among them!

Murong Jiumei of the Murong family, the little fairy Zhang Jing, and the Jade-faced Divine Fist Gu Renyu, all famous figures among the younger generation in the martial arts world.

But now these figures were following the ordinary young man like attendants.

The proud Murong Jiumei, who was like a phoenix, was holding a long sword, extremely respectful!

The fiery-tempered little fairy Zhang Jing was following behind like a long-suffering young wife, taking small steps.

The young master of the Gu family from Jiangnan was carrying a table, like a farmer entering the city to set up a stall!

There were also two children beside them. One looked mischievous, with scars all over his face, but he exuded a sense of confidence, as if he were the most handsome person in the world!

But his confident demeanor did not make people dislike him; it seemed he was born to be like that!

The other was a white-clad girl, extremely beautiful, not inferior to the little fairy or Murong Jiumei!

Another, though less ethereal, was not someone an ordinary family could raise; this girl was Murong Jiumei's attendant, Ping'er!

What were these people going to do? Those who recognized Murong Jiumei's identity were very curious!

They found an empty space, set up a table, and the little fairy's face turned red as she said to Xiaoran, "Master Xiao, are we really going to do this!"

Murong Jiumei, seeing the gazes of the crowd, also blushed and said, "Master Xiao, we could find a tavern!"

Xiaoran shook his head, "Those who can go to a tavern are rich people, and they are a minority!

I want to spread the light of martial arts throughout this world!"

Even Tie Xinlan was a bit confused and said, "But there are many ordinary people and farmers here. I'm not looking down on them, but how can they understand the divine skills Master Xiao is passing on!"

Xiaoran looked at his disciples with a smile and turned to Xiaoyuer, "Xiaoyuer, you always think you are the smartest person in the world, don't you?

But do you believe there are many people in this world who are smarter than you, they just didn't have the chance to learn to read and practice martial arts from a young age, spending their lives working in the fields, only showing their intelligence in the village, tricking the widow Wang in the east village and the young lady Zhang in the west village!"

Then he turned to Murong Jiumei and said, "Old Nine, you always pride yourself on your intelligence and talent!

But do you believe there are many girls in this world who are more beautiful and have better martial arts talent than you?

They just learned how to do housework from a young age, never touching a sword, not knowing that if they did, they could become a great heroine!"

Xiaoran then turned to the passersby and said, "Many of them are like this!

They don't know that if they put down their hoes and picked up a brush, they could write poems that would be remembered for thousands of years.

They don't know that if they put down their embroidery needles and started painting, they could create paintings that would amaze the world.

They don't know that if they had the chance to practice martial arts, they could become great martial arts masters!

What I want to do is to spread the seeds of martial arts throughout this world, let them bloom and bear fruit!"

Although everyone was already used to being shocked by Xiaoran, they were still stunned by his crazy idea, feeling that they couldn't keep up with his pace!

But even if they didn't understand, they still felt that Xiaoran was amazing!

Xiaoran, getting excited, continued, "The literacy rate in this world is less than one percent, and few people understand history.

But even a common farm child knows the story of Liu, Guan, and Zhang, and knows that Zhao Zilong made seven entries and seven exits at Changban Slope!

They also know the story of Pangu creating the world and Nüwa repairing the sky!

Hide the true essence of martial arts in these stories and let them spread!

Only in this way can the flower of martial arts spread throughout the world, where most people are illiterate!

Alright, let's start working!"

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