This is the first time Fang Zhou saw Martial Tablet.

Understanding Martial Tablet is something that must be experienced in the assessment of martial daoist, just like the occupation assessment that must be carried out before becoming a professional person.

Fang Zhou can't avoid the hurdles that no one can avoid. According to Pei Tongsi, every martial daoist came here to explain Martial Tablet before he became a martial daoist.

Whether it is Zhao Yang, Pei Tongsi, Kang Wu, or Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man.

Solving the green stone mountain road of Martial Tablet, leaving behind the sweat of every martial daoist, every martial daoist's steps, the scenery has been familiar with, and the footprints are still there.

The building of the stele is quite classical, with flying eaves and corners, each tile seems to contain the breath of history.

Cao Tiangang sat in plain clothes and sat cross-legged on the open space of Daping in front of the Stele House. Although there was a violent spring rain, the ground of Daping was slightly muddy.

However, Cao Tiangang didn't care at all. His eyes were motionless on the stone tablet. On the stone tablet, what was left on the stone tablet was not the familiar text of Human Race today, and most people couldn't understand it at all, just like Wait and see Heavenly Book.

However, Cao Tiangang seems to understand, even after watching with keen interest pleasure, there is a look of wonder on his face.

The Human Sovereign Qi on his body evaporates during the mountaineering process, but he seems to learn from the process of solving Martial Tablet again.

The Human Sovereign Qi on Cao Tiangang has become stronger and stronger!

Fang Zhou didn't pay attention to Cao Tiangang either. Before he walked to the Stele House, the evening breeze was blowing and blowing in between the short coats, which made him feel quite comfortable.

He is also sit cross-legged, sitting not far from Cao Tiangang.

In the Daping in front of the stele, there are butt prints one after another. Those are the prints made by the martial daoists who have been reserving the stele.

Fang Zhou raised his eyes and landed on the stone tablet protected by the monument.

The text on the stone tablet is a bit similar to hieroglyphics. When Fang Zhou's eyes fell on it, his heart trembled vaguely, and the Human Sovereign Qi on his body was boiling.

The text on the stone tablet seemed to come alive, pulling his mind a little bit into it.

The first monument of Jiewu.

Broken monument, nameless.

The stone tablet was dilapidated and broken into two halves, covered with mottled swords, knives, axes and other weapons left on it. The traces left by weapons, such as swords, knives, axes, etc., last for a long time. Some traces can even be traced back thousands of years, thousands of years...

This is a very old stone tablet with a story.

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Half of the mountain, on the big bluestone.

The atmosphere is very embarrassing.

Guan Tianyuan's complexion is stiff, he doesn't know what to say, he looks at the Martial Dao Palace dísciple, hate iron for not becoming steel on the Dust Cleansing Bridge!

Is his analysis wrong?

There is nothing wrong at all. Martial Dao Palace dísciple has the best resources, the best cultivation conditions, and their dusty heart is very clean. It should be the easiest to live on the Dust Cleansing Bridge.

However, Guan Tianyuan's analysis is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

"All of this... is not the fault of my analysis."

Guan Tianyuan replied.

Master Zhao on the side picked up his cigarette again, not wanting to talk to Guan Tianyuan at all.

He has vowed that he will never follow Guan Tianyuan's ideas again for the sake of his few out-of-print collections!

Guan Tianyuan goes east, he must go west, Guan Tianyuan said big, he must be small!

Master Zhao suddenly felt like a sudden enlightenment.

He seems to have discovered the wealth code of life.

For a time, Master Zhao's gaze looked towards Guan Tianyuan faintly, glowing.

"cough cough cough..."

Guan Tianyuan's honest face is full of anxiety and embarrassment.

"Old Zhao, don't look at me like this, it's oozing."

Guan Tianyuan said.

Master Zhao dangling his cigarette and laughed "hohoho", in Guan Tianyuan's eyes, it was like a ghost who had lost his mind.

"cough cough...Master Zhao, Martial Dao Palace. Those dísciples have problems. Fang Zhou and Cao Tiangang have arrived at the first monument at the same time. Let’s guess who will solve the monument first and come first. Human Sovereign Cliff?"

Guan Tianyuan said.

Master Zhao squinted one eye, dangling his cigarette, and looked at Guan Tianyuan calmly, as if to say, start your performance.

"You guess first."

Master Zhao said.

Guan Tianyuan squinted his eyes, and his honest face was full of simple smiles.

"Then I will guess first."

"Let me analyze it for you first, let's see, on the Dust Cleansing Bridge, Fang Zhou alone dominates Human Sovereign Qi. , This shows that Fang Zhou this child heart is like a clear mirror, and the enchanting of its innate talent is awe-inspiring."

"According to previous martial daoist assessments, it can be unique on the Dust Cleansing Bridge. A person with Human Sovereign Qi basically has the qualification to climb Human Sovereign Cliff, so Fang Zhou must have this qualification."

"Cao Tiangang is the dísciple of Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man, but, According to the performance on the Dust Cleansing Bridge, I think...Cao Tiangang may be defeated."

"This wave, is it okay to bet on Fang Zhou?!"

Guan Tianyuan took a deep breath, solemnly vowed said.

This wave, absolutely no problem!

His analysis is comprehensive and original, impossible!

Of course, the most important thing is that Guan Tianyuan asks himself, analyzes the problems he has bet on so far, and finds that the problem points to a key point!

A key point that cannot be ignored!

That is Fang Zhou!

He found that every time he bet on Fang Zhou's opponent to win, Fang Zhou can always create miracles!

Guan Tianyuan got it.

He was tired and bored.

Plan to obey the beatings of life.

So, this time, he bet on Fang Zhou. From various perspectives, this wave of bets is tenable, and it is impossible for any moths to appear!

And the moment Guan Tianyuan finished speaking.

"cough cough cough..."

Master Zhao choked on his cigarette, and his tears were almost choked out.

"Guardian! You say it again, who is your special mother betting?"

Master Zhao almost uttered his words in a roaring way.

And Guan Tianyuan grinned, solemnly vowed and raised his chest: "This wave, bet Fang Zhou!"

Master Zhao's hand holding the cigarette stick was shaking.

This wave... how do you say this wave?

The venomous milk is actually escorting Zhouzi...what's the matter?

Master Zhao is so tangled and uncomfortable.

Old pipe, please let the child go!

He rubbed the cloth bag around his waist. The cloth bag contained several of his collection of out-of-print books "Young××Visitor", "Young××Clean", etc...

This wave is a bet on all net worth.

Master Zhao is holding a cigarette stick, standing bluestone, and the mountain breeze is roaring, he looks into the distance, looking towards Fang Zhou and Cao Tiangang sitting in the stele room!

Master Zhao clenched the teeth, suddenly took out several out-of-print books from the cloth bag, and shot fiercely on the bluestone.

"I will believe you again!"

"Fang Zhou has never let the old man down! The old man will not believe it, Fang Zhou will not be able to hold you down this time The poison!"

"My Old Zhao also bet Fang Zhou!"

Master Zhao said fiercely.

Guan Tianyuan smiled when he heard this, his simple and honest face narrowed his eyes.

That's right.

Old Zhao still thinks his analysis is right, and he still trusts him very much.

This feeling of being trusted...

It's really good.

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Fang Zhou at first pays attention to the problems left on the stone tablet, although it is a bit like hieroglyphics, it is difficult to understand , However, after having Human Sovereign Qi linked and translated, it was discovered that the description was a set of boxing techniques.

Simple boxing method.

Push straight with one punch.

Fang Zhou only needs to pull the Human Sovereign Qi to hook up and imitate this fist, and the monument is completed.

In fact, this is how everyone understands Martial Tablet.

The other side.

Cao Tiangang has gotten up, and there is a sudden wind between the monuments.

Cao Tiangang's plain white clothed shirt, still white, he closed his eyes, and the Human Sovereign Qi on his body was boiling, he was punching.

It is the punching method on the half of the monument.

Just like the face of Cao Tiangang, what he punches is perfect and without blemish.

He traced the boxing technique on the Martial Tablet and punched it out in one breath!

The first Martial Tablet in mountaineering, he solved it!

Cao Tiangang slowly opened his eyes. There were invisible wind and waves blowing and turbulent all over his body. There was a sense of pleasure in his heart, which was the intent of a punch.

"A very common punch, but it is the basis of Martial Dao."

"Unarmed fists are martial arts."

Cao Tiangang puffed up at the corners of his mouth. laugh.

It took less than a quarter of an hour until he reached the first monument building and successfully solved the monument.

This can be said to be the first Martial Tablet to date, and the fastest to solve the monument.

Cao Tiangang turned his head and glanced, still staring at the Martial Tablet. Fang Zhou, who was analyzing the content on it, frowned slightly.

"Isn't it solved yet?"

Cao Tiangang was slightly confused.

According to his estimation of Fang Zhou, at this moment, Fang Zhou should almost get up and punch.

However, Fang Zhou did not.

Cao Tiangang took a deep look at Fang Zhou, and at Lu Ci and Xu Xui who came together. The flawless faces and doubtful expressions converged, and they even returned to the original high coldness. He turned and stepped on the moss-covered stone path and continued climbing.

When Xu Xui and Lu Ci set foot on the Stele House, they saw Cao Tiangang shaking his head and Tsundere leaving behind.

"This man... is so strange."

"He seemed to be waiting for Fang Zhou?"

Lu Ci said.

Even Xu Xui is a little hesitant at the moment: "Our arrival...did it bother them?"

"It shouldn’t be, Fang Zhou is still solving the monument. Then Cao Tiangang has finished solving the stele, and it is time to go to the next Martial Tablet. This Cao Tiangang is so powerful, how long it took to solve a stele!"

Lu Ci was amazed.

Xu Xui also exclaimed, only to discover the point.

Yes, they have just walked from the Dust Cleansing Bridge, and this Cao Tiangang is over.

In such a comparison, although Fang Zhou grabbed the Human Sovereign Qi Badou on the Dust Cleansing Bridge, it does not seem to be as enchanting as Cao Tiangang!

At this moment, Fang Zhou's perception of the outside world is completely cut off.

His whole heart is drawn by the Martial Tablet, his mind, consciousness, and even his eyes are stuck on the stone tablet.

Unable to leave.

The surroundings started to become dark, just like when he entered the martial arts little black room to perform.

He started punching with the boxing method on the stone tablet.

In one go, it’s easy.

The fist strength bursts out, and the hitting air is roaring.

This is a simple Basic Fist Technique, everyone knows martial arts, that is, shaking hands into fists.

The fist is also the most fundamental and basic weapon of a person.

But...

Fang Zhou frowned, punching again and again in the endless darkness.

"That's not right!"

"I always feel something is wrong!"

"Is this fist on the tablet like this?"

Fang Zhou was puzzled, and felt that the fists he punched were very jerky, very...uncomfortable.

It seems to be cut off in half.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Fang Zhou found that Martial Arts Bookstore did not seem to have any response to this fist.

If he really played this fist perfectly, it should be recorded in the Martial Arts Bookstore!

So, Fang Zhou understands, the punch he punched...wrong!

Why is it wrong?

Because the monument is broken in half!

In the stele, Fang Zhou opened his eyes, he took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it.

He stared at the half-cut monument, and the Human Sovereign Qi on his body began to boil, more intense than before!

In Fang Zhou's eyes, the boiling Human Sovereign Qi seems to be completing the half of the monument to little by little!

Time goes by bit by bit.

Fang Zhou in the Beilu has no movement, no punches, and no movement. He closed his eyes again, as if he was in deep sleep.

Xu Xui succeeded in solving the monument. Even though she broke her arm, this Martial Tablet is just the most simple way of punching. It is not difficult for her to solve the monument.

The Human Sovereign Qi on her body, under the feedback of Martial Tablet, becomes more and more rich, reaching the level of a bucket.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Lu Ci also opened his eyes, performing martial arts punches, and successfully solved the monument. The girl put out a breath and walked out of the monument.

Nan Mingyu and other dísciple of Martial Dao Palace set foot in the Stele House one after another.

They were taken aback when they saw Fang Zhou, and then they felt absurd.

This kid...didn't he walk out of the Dust Cleansing Bridge with Cao Tiangang?

How long has it been, why is Fang Zhou still consuming it in the first monument?

The first Martial Tablet should be the best solution.

On the whole mountain, there is Martial Tablet 81, which becomes a martial daoist, and keeps the Human Sovereign Qi forever in one's body, and needs to solve the eighteenth tablet.

If you want to set foot on the mountain, climb the Human Sovereign Cliff, and leave your name on the Human Sovereign Cliff, you need to solve the thirty-six monuments.

Fang Zhou got stuck in the first Martial Tablet. According to this rhythm, the eighteenth solution of the monument is very hanging!

"Dust Cleansing Bridge on the Eight Dou Human Sovereign Qi...this is it?"

Nan Mingyu is still very envious of Fang Zhou, after all, one person has eight Dou Human Sovereign Qi, How can he not envy him if he is full of romance.

Now, Nan Mingyu will not let go of this opportunity if he can ridicule it.

Martial Dao Palace disciples laughed.

After that, the middle of the monument fell silent again.

The night is getting darker, and the lanterns hung on the stele are quietly gleaming.

The wind is blowing slowly, and the forests on the mountain rustle.

Everyone is immersed in the solution of Martial Tablet.

Time passed, and Martial Dao Palace dísciple succeeded in solving the monuments. They clenched their fists in excitement.

Get up and continue climbing.

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The night is getting darker.

The mountain breeze is cold, and while sobbing, it looks like a woman is crying.

On the big bluestone.

Master Zhao was holding a cigarette stick, her mouth slumped, and there were turbid tears in her eye sockets.

Fang Zhou was milked to death!

Even Fang Zhou can't hold a nurse.

He is Old Zhao, after all, he is still too young.

Master Zhao picked up the fire fold, and the fire star floated in the mountain breeze.

Heaven and Earth seems to have a tragic song.

He trembling hands, holding an out-of-print book, approaching Huozhezi little by little.

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In the half-hill pavilion.

The kettle is on the stove, gu lu gu lu is steaming.

Some tea leaves are tumbling up and down in the boiling hot water, fading the jade green on it, smudging in the water, diffused with the fragrance of tea.

In the leisure pavilion, the atmosphere has become weird.

Pei Tongsi stopped smiling.

Zhao Yang is also a browse knit, he glanced at Pei Tongsi suspiciously.

Fang Zhou got stuck at the First Tablet Lu. Isn’t it possible that the first Martial Tablet can’t be solved?

Pei Tongsi is also a browse knit. It feels weird and unusual.

Something's wrong!

Fang Zhou impossible can't solve the first Martial Tablet, a genius who can create a cultivation technique such as "Qi Sea Snow Mountain Sutra", that is enough to be a top 100 existence on Human Sovereign Cliff!

He is impossible to solve!

The only possibility... is that there is a problem with the Martial Tablet!

Pei Tongsi closed his eyes, recalling the memory, recalling the time when he stopped at the first monument.

The time it took him to go to the first monument to solve the Martial Tablet was almost the same as Cao Tiangang!

Martial Dao Palace's martial daoist squinted their eyes and didn't laugh.

Kang Wu stroked the eight-character Hu, his heart calmed down completely, and he looked at Cao Tiangang who had been on the 18th Stele House, with an involuntarily grin of his mouth.

Sure enough, Cao Tiangang is the most enchanting and can be accepted as a dísciple by Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man. Which peers in this world can compare with Cao Tiangang?

Pei Tongsi dug out a punching boy from the slum area. He wants to suppress the Great Imperial Teacher's dísciple? !

Idiot talk about dreams!

Look at that young man, still shutting himself in the first monument.

Suddenly.

Kang Wu shook his hand and couldn't help pulling another beard.

He saw the actions taken by Cao Tiangang who was unpacking the stele in the stele in the night in the night, and his expression changed drastically!

Because, Cao Tiangang did not continue climbing, and did not even solve the eighteenth monument.

On the contrary, it was the night, like a stray fairy, walking down the mountain against the current.

Kang Wu suddenly got up.

"Naughty!"

"What is this doing?!"

Kang Wu has a kind of inexplicable fire.

He feels that Cao Tiangang is squandering his innate talent in impudent, he treats this martial daoist assessment as a trifle!

Kang Wu was even a little scared, for fear that Xie Gutang would suddenly get angry and cancelled Cao Tiangang's quota!

Don't look at Xie Gutang's full of smiles, but this person is famous for his bad temper.

The character who can push Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man back to a thousand zhang is not easy to be the same!

Xie Gutang, that's the wall guard of Human Sovereign Cliff!

"Thanks to the teacher, Tiangang..."

Kang Wu turned around, facing Xie Gutang, cup one fist in the other hand, just about to speak for Cao Tiangang's defense Something.

However, the imaginary thunder's anger did not appear.

The white-haired white eyebrow Xie Gutang waved his hand.

My eyes are like a bright moon in the dark night!

He stared at the two teenagers sitting in the first stele room, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Did they...found it?

Kang Wu immediately startled.

After that, it seemed to figure out something.

Suddenly turned around in disbelief and looked towards the center of the broken stele that is getting darker.

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The 18th monument.

In the dead of night, the mountain breeze here is getting more and more lonely and cold.

Cao Tiangang didn't immediately solve the monument, carrying his hands on his back, stopping silently, walked to the edge of Daping, watching below.

He was a little dazed, looking at the night, there was a little sadness between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Still at the first monument?"

Cao Tiangang brows slightly wrinkle, Fang Zhou is still at the first monument, which he did not expect.

"Does...I feel wrong?"

Fang Zhou's innate talent is limited, and he is not his opponent?

Cao Tiangang looks at the crescent moon, looks at the starlight, shook the head.

impossible.

He feels wrong Cao Tiangang impossible.

That means...

"There is a problem with the first monument!"

"I must be wrong!"

Cao Tiangang took a deep breath, he turned around, glanced at the eighteenth monument, walked to the front of the monument, raised his hand, stroked his palm, feeling the history and depth remaining on the indentation.

The eighteenth monument, once the monument is successfully solved, it can permanently lock the Human Sovereign Qi in the fleshy body and become a martial daoist.

But...

Cao Tiangang closed his eyes, and the boy with a short coat sitting quietly in the first stele room appeared in his mind.

The loneliness hidden in the people coming, people going.

The kind of loneliness he is extremely familiar with.

After that, the slender body turned around resolutely.

The white clothed is flamboyant, like a white lotus.

He no longer goes up, but goes down.

He met Xu Xui, met Lu Ci, met Nan Mingyu, and passed them by.

In consternation.

Cao Tiangang has no expression on his face, like a dusty immortal, stepping on the green stone platform steps covered with moss and returning to the first cottage hidden in the night.

In the first building, only Fang Zhou is still sitting.

Cao Tiangang's chest rises and falls slightly, panting, he looks at Fang Zhou and then at the broken stele.

Open the plain clothes and sit cross-legged in the wet night.

The strong wind is blowing, blowing the leaves in the mountains, and the forest sea is like waves.

The night is like water.

A cottage, half a monument, two young people.

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