After Bu Jing fell asleep, Jiang Li and the others discussed the future of Huanyu World and agreed not to introduce the system of cultivating immortals, but just to get people back on track.

The Wu Kingdom is a combination of martial arts and immortality, not pure martial arts. Their cultivation is inseparable from spiritual energy.

The martial arts in the Huanyu world are pure martial arts and do not require spiritual energy. This is of course due to the thin spiritual energy, but thin spiritual energy is not a bad thing. Just like now, the three people have realized that it is possible for the human race to cultivate to extremely high levels without spiritual energy. realm.

They want to see if Huanyu World is given enough time, whether there will be a martial immortal who can compete with the tribulation period or truly become an immortal through martial arts!

However, the premise of these things is that the martial arts secrets in Huanyu World have not been lost.

In today's Huanyu world, even the emperor does not have the martial arts secrets from three hundred years ago. The only ones who may have it are the Dongjing brothers.

Abu said bluntly that he could remember the family martial arts "Four Pillars to Hold the Sky", and other martial arts such as "The Star Technique" and "The Iron Hands of the Buddha", he only knew the names.

Of course, it is impossible to recreate the prosperity of martial arts with only one martial arts secret book. Fortunately, Bu Jing is still there and can memorize various martial arts secret books.

Although Bu Jing agreed, she still had doubts: "Even if I write it down, whoever practices it will be dead if the court discovers practicing unofficial martial arts secrets."

Bu Jing released a martial arts secret book more than a hundred years ago to investigate the rumors. Although some people picked up the secret book, hid it like a treasure, practiced secretly, did not fight with others, and just did as they could, just like the official regular inspection , he also avoided and hid whenever he could, and the officials didn't find out.

However, over time, it will always be exposed.

He lived to be fifty years old.

Needless to say, he must be practicing other martial arts secrets. After the Qi officials found out, they immediately controlled him and tortured him severely.

But his martial arts secret book was picked up on the roadside when he was a child. Even if he confessed it, Qi State would not be able to find Bu Jing.

In the end, the person who secretly practiced the secret book died in the sky prison and disappeared without a trace. Even his body was unknown.

"The imperial court sent someone?" Jiang Li said with a smile, "The best thing would be if I call all the twelve heavenly kings, I will give them two hands to see if they can cut off a hair on my head."

Bu Jing was determined. Of course he knew that the powerful people who brought his little brother home were extremely terrifying and unimaginably tyrannical, but he was not sure whether these people would help him. After all, they had no intersection. The only relationship was that they were kind to his little brother. You can't say that you have brought your little brother home. A good person will do his best and save our world.

Such words were so shameless that Bu Jing couldn't say them out.

So he asked the question to determine the stance of these three powerful men, whether they were only interested in the martial arts secrets he knew, or whether they wanted to help.

Now that these three powerful men have taken care of everything, Bu Jing has nothing to fear.

The head of the Bu family and Bu Tian were secretly happy when they saw their ancestor agreeing. They had long wanted to practice the martial arts secrets mastered by their ancestors, but their ancestors had always believed that practicing would increase the risk of exposure and refused to teach them to them.

Now, they can learn.

A certain dark market is quiet. Customers who come here will only bargain in a low voice when faced with the things they want to buy, and will not make any noise.

All the people who come here are hooded and faceless.

When someone saw something they were interested in, they stopped, knelt down and asked, "How much does it cost?"

The faceless vendor pointed at the sign:

Aphrodisiacs cost thirty taels of silver per packet, and three packets of ten taels of silver.

"Ten taels, it's too expensive, can't it be cheaper?"

Ten taels of silver is not a small amount for ordinary people, but those who can come to the black market cannot be ordinary people. Their martial arts and financial resources are stronger than ordinary people.

The vendor said, "Our medicinal ingredients are genuine, including tiger bones, tiger whips, tiger skins, deer antlers, ginseng, etc. If it is cheaper, how can we still make money?"

"Give me a pack!"

He felt that by buying a pack, he had made money in a sense.

Of course, this kind of thinking cannot be said to the vendors.

The vendor neatly wrapped the aphrodisiac in oil paper and handed it to the man.

The vendor smiled inwardly, another one who felt he had taken advantage.

"You're such a stingy hawker. You don't even give me a medicine bottle for three taels of silver, but you give it to me in a paper bag."

The hawker said with a smile: "Don't worry, after you finish using the medicine, you will definitely feel that it was well worth your money."

After the man bought the medicine and came home, he saw his lovely wife lying on the bed. He was ready to take action, opened the medicine package, and was about to take the pills eagerly, but he was stunned.

The lovely wife was surprised, this bad guy always went to bed eagerly, why didn't he come this time?

She crawled over curiously to see what her husband was doing. Under the candlelight, she saw the paper wrapped with medicine and exclaimed.

The husband quickly covered her mouth: "Keep your voice down, are you trying to attract the government?"

"B-but this is a banned book!"

The paper wrapped with medicine was written with the most basic martial arts secret book. Even so, the two of them could see that it was very different from the martial arts secret book promulgated by the Twelve Heavenly Kings.

"Should we report it to the official?"

"Report to the officer? Should I tell them that I went to the black market, or should I tell them that I bought aphrodisiacs?"

The beloved wife was silent, no matter who it was, it was difficult to speak.

"The medicine seller made sure that we won't tell anyone about this." The man gritted his teeth, but there was an urge to practice secretly in his heart.

Although the teachers all said that the martial arts secret books destroyed by the kings were dross and a scourge that would shorten their lifespan and prevent them from practicing, his martial arts intuition told him that the martial arts secret books on this piece of paper could help him live longer.

And as a person who is obsessed with martial arts, the exercises promulgated by the heavenly kings are really meaningless. I have gone through several versions over and over again, but they all have the same meaning.

He wanted to try something new.

"Is there any more medicine?"

Another person came to the vendor and asked in a low voice.

"Look at what you said, aren't these all medicines?" The vendor pointed to the aphrodisiacs placed in front of him.

"I'm asking, are there any medicines wrapped in other paper?"

The hawker nodded like he was talking about garlic: "Yes, of course."

"This is ten taels of silver."

The hawker handed over three packets of aphrodisiacs and warned: "These three packets of medicine have different contents and need to be taken continuously."

The customer understood what the vendor meant. The three pieces of paper wrapped with medicine were connected together to form a martial arts secret book, which was obviously different from the one bought with three taels of silver.

"Disobeying the wishes of the Twelve Heavenly Kings is truly treacherous. Aren't you afraid of being investigated by the higher authorities?"

The hawker smiled and said: "After tracing it, I found someone with a high reputation, and the King of Heaven means absolute. To tell you the truth, my ancestors practiced the martial arts secrets above and have lived for more than three hundred years!"

The guest's pupils shrank, shocked by the news.

Of course, the customer would not directly believe what the vendor said. He decided to wait until he got home and saw what was written on the three pieces of paper before making a decision.

There was a slight crack in his belief in the Twelve Heavenly Kings as the savior.

After the black market ended, the vendor sneaked back to Bu's house, and many people came back with him.

The vendor lifted his hood and it was Bu Tian.

They used aphrodisiacs and pornographic comics as bait and gave away many martial arts secrets.

"Three gentlemen, all the medicine has been sold."

"Oh, I see."

In fact, there is no need for Bu Tian's report. The consciousness of Jiang Li and the others covers more than a dozen cities around them. How much Bu Tian and the others have sold and how much results they have achieved, they know better than Bu Tian himself.

Martial arts secrets cannot be forced to practice, and the belief of the Twelve Heavenly Kings is deeply rooted in the world of Huanyu. Even if Jiang Li and the others use force to overthrow the imperial court, people will only think that Jiang Li and the others are invaders and will not believe their words.

Ideological problems cannot be solved overnight. Jiang Li and the others plan to take it step by step, starting with dark places like the black market, and let those with weak beliefs and money practice first.

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