Chapter 470 Asking the Master for a Way
"Yes, I have been studying how to make the third-grade pseudo-grandmaster warriors no longer restricted by the true meaning of martial arts, and can practice normally like those grandmasters who have comprehended the true meaning of martial arts." Pei Xuanjing did not keep the secret and directly stated his purpose.
"Master, be merciful!"
"Master, be virtuous!"
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Wow, all the third-grade pseudo-grandmasters spoke excitedly and praised Pei Xuanjing.
They practiced hard, but because of insufficient understanding or some other reasons, they were unable to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts. Although they entered the third-grade realm, they were still inferior to others.
The third-grade pseudo-grandmaster, who was also in the third-grade realm, had a pseudo word on his body, which was undoubtedly inferior to others. This was the pain in the hearts of these warriors that was difficult to talk about.
However, in this world where the strong are respected, if you are not as strong as others, you are not as strong as others. They have no way out and can only endure the strange looks and practice hard.
No one wants to lag behind forever, especially in today's world, they are more looking forward to making progress.
But it was cruel at first. Without the blessing of the true meaning of martial arts, they practiced hard for several years, but they were not as good as others who practiced for several months, which almost hit countless people.
Now, someone finally noticed them, was willing to open their eyes for them, and was willing to look down at them. How lucky they were.
Just like this, even if Pei Xuanjing's method was ineffective, it made them excited, because this sense of identity was irreplaceable.
Pei Xuanjing looked at the excited expressions of these people, and a trace of sigh flashed in his eyes: Born as an ant, you should have a lofty ambition, and your life is as thin as paper, you should have an unyielding heart.
This is the true spiritual will, and it is the foundation of a race's long-term prosperity. If there is really no channel for rising, it will undoubtedly become a stagnant pool of water. No matter how strong you are, you will eventually decline one day. Waiting for the prosperity to end, only the mess is left.
"But although I have deduced the method, I have not really tried it, and I cannot guarantee that it is really effective." Pei Xuanjing did not hide it.
Although he clearly recruited this group of people for the purpose of trying, hoping to use these people's experiments to collect data and continuously deduce, he would not hide these things, and leave everything to them to choose.
"Master, don't worry, it's nothing more than death, disciples are not afraid!"
A third-grade pseudo-grandmaster immediately spoke up, his expression was firm and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.
The practice of warriors is originally a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge. Who of them has not prepared for death to get to where they are today? Instead of living a life of mediocrity and inferiority, it is better to fight.
"Disciple is not afraid of death, but afraid of being looked down upon!"
"Disciple is willing to try, disciple does not want to be inferior to others!"
Kings, princes, generals, and ministers, are they of the same kind.
It would be fine if I didn't see hope before, but now that I see hope, why should I pay.
Why fear death?
As human beings, why should they be inferior to others? They would rather die gloriously than live in humiliation.
Nearly a hundred pseudo-grandmasters on the scene attacked together, and no one hesitated to retreat. The momentum was so great that even many warriors who had condensed the true meaning of martial arts could not help but look at them sideways.
Every place is clearly divided into levels, especially in such a powerful force as the Shenxiao Sect.
In addition to Pei Xuanjing, the supreme headmaster, the strong men in the spiritual realm and those first-grade warriors are the foundation. The third-grade pseudo-grandmaster warriors, even if their combat power is not inferior to the grandmaster warriors of the same realm, have no future in the eyes of many people. Even if there are many of them, they cannot be called the core of the Shenxiao Sect.
With Pei Xuanjing, the invincible strong man of the time, suppressing the world, the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect have a sense of confidence in their hearts. Especially when Pei Xuanjing said that the Shenxiao Sect would transform into a fairy sect in the future, it became an inspiration for countless disciples of the Shenxiao Sect. They all worked hard for this goal and wanted to become real disciples of the fairy sect.
The pseudo-grandmaster realm warriors have little hope of breaking through the spiritual realm. In the eyes of many people, if they wait for the world to revive, they will eventually fall behind the pace of Shenxiao Sect's growth and be slowly eliminated.
Now seeing the momentum of these people, they know how much energy these fellow disciples have been holding back, but they have never had the opportunity to vent. If it weren't for Pei Xuanjing's actions today, they might never have the opportunity to vent in their lives.
"I hope the master will have mercy on us and grant us the method." A pseudo-grandmaster warrior turned over from the cushion and knelt on the ground.
"I hope the master will have mercy on us and grant us the method." *n.
Immediately afterwards, the remaining pseudo-grandmaster warriors made the same move, turning over and kneeling on the ground.
Those fourth-grade warriors also knelt down and begged together. Except for a few geniuses, none of them dared to be sure that they would understand the true meaning of martial arts, so they also asked together.
Seeing such a scene, the other martial artists who were still watching and had realized the true meaning of martial arts could no longer sit still. They also turned over and knelt down:
"Please, Master, have mercy on our fellow disciples and grant us the Dharma."
Hoohoo
At this moment, all the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect knelt down on the ground in the martial arts arena, begging Pei Xuanjing to grant them the Dharma.
Seeing these people's actions at this moment, even though Pei Xuanjing was used to the state of mind of killing, he couldn't help but be slightly touched.
Practicing is difficult, and no one wants to sink into it. If it were me without the simulator, I would probably grab it tightly when I learned that there was a way to move forward!
"Hey, you guys. I just said that this method is incomplete, a little dangerous, and has not yet been perfected. But when did I say that I would keep it for myself and not teach you? Now it seems that I am a heartless person." Pei Xuanjing shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"The headmaster has agreed to our request." A warrior looked at Pei Xuanjing in surprise.
"In that case, I will give you a chance." Pei Xuanjing sighed and said in a deep voice.
"Disciple thanks the headmaster!"
Hundreds of people thanked him one after another, looking at Pei Xuanjing with gratitude.
"Silence." Pei Xuanjing stopped their voices and said slowly: "I have been studying the defects of third-grade pseudo-grandmaster warriors for some time. The key to hindering practice is the true meaning of martial arts. Without the true meaning of martial arts as the foundation, the blood and qi are scattered and cannot be gathered together. So we only need to solve this problem to make up for the defects. For this reason, I have deduced two methods to try to solve this problem."
"The first method, I call it the visualization method!"
"Disciple, please ask the master, what is this visualization method?" A disciple asked at the right time.
Thanks to the book friend Zhuo Jiakang for the reward.