C1588 His own Martial arts
Looking at juvenile leonine's satisfied expression, Long Bufan rubbed his nose and chuckled in his heart. As a person who had lived two lifetimes, his wisdom was naturally not low, and he was well aware that he could only tease and raise someone up. juvenile leonine would naturally be willing to pass on his things to him, or even someone who would be bestowed with everything.2
This kind of way of life, no matter in what aspect, can be thoroughly understood, just like how you can do business. If you can satisfy the customer, then naturally you will be given a list.
Could it be that you think you are pretending to be arrogant and cold, and believe that no one else would buy your money?
Sure enough, the juvenile leonine said indifferently: "Since you have mastered the most basic spear speed, precision and power, as for the spear dao, also known as spear skills and martial skills, everyone has their own spear dao. If I were to pass on my spear dao to you, it would be difficult for you to escape from my influence in the future, and limit your own potential. Therefore, I can only lure you to the threshold of the Time Laws. I can only lure you to the boundaries of the Time Laws.
Hearing this, Long Bufan fell into deep thought and thought, but he was not discouraged by the fact that the juvenile leonine was not willing to pass down the way of the spear to him.
In the past, the martial arts he trained in was completely the same as the martial arts that others had created. For example, the Unique Devil Arts' 'Mysterious Devil Art', or the 'Heaven Devouring Sword Art' that originated from the wuxiang.
Although the moves that he learnt were extremely similar, Long Bufan had always felt that he was missing something.
Until today, after hearing the words of the juvenile leonine, Long Bufan finally awakened from his confusion.
It turned out that feeling meant that he lacked his own martial arts!
Of course, Long Bufan was not an ordinary Ranker with no sense of comprehension. A few years ago, he had already stumbled upon a path of his own martial arts.
That was when the Concept of Fire was merged with the power of lightning. The two types of energy fused together and the destructive power that was created could be said to be ferocious and strong.
At that time, Long Bufan was not like the juvenile leonine, who had the guidance of a master teacher that was a top-notch expert.
But now, Long Bufan finally understood what was the meaning of martial arts.
He was a martial artist!
Only the martial arts he had personally created would be his own path of martial arts!
Otherwise, if one followed someone else's path of martial dao, then one could imagine the final situation. They would inevitably lose themselves in the countless complex paths of martial dao and would never reach the peak of martial dao.
Thinking about it this way, a faint hint of understanding flashed past Long Bufan's eyes, he immediately raised his head, and when he looked at juvenile leonine again, his eyes had an extra layer of respect, and he said sincerely: "Thank you for your guidance, Master Bai Weng."
"If you want to thank me, when the time comes outside, you must eliminate that old bastard Zhang Mu's primordial spirit." juvenile leonine laughed heartily. He did not forget his previous grudge and urged him on.
Hearing this, the corner of Long Bufan's mouth curled up into a smile as he nodded his head and said in a serious tone, "If I have the chance, I will definitely help you take revenge. Moreover, he is also my enemy along with Zhang Huayun."
"You don't need to speak any more nonsense. If your strength doesn't increase, then whatever you say will be empty words." Mentioning the Chou family, juvenile leonine seemed to be excited as he said: "Now, I will formally guide you to the threshold of the Time Laws. As for whether or not you can comprehend it, it will all depend on yourself."
Hearing the four words "Rules of Time", Long Bufan's spirits rose abruptly as he stared at juvenile leonine with shining eyes, hoping that he would be able to see the mysterious veil that was about to be lifted.
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