Chapter 370 - 195: Sun True Flame Palm? Nine-Tailed Fox
"You’ve decided to choose the Purple Profound Martial Scripture - Martial King Chapter now?"
Elder Gongyang looked at Wei Fan with some surprise. In his view, even with Wei Fan’s talent, it was still too early to exchange for the contents of the Martial King Chapter now.
Wei Fan nodded, without offering much explanation.
"Your physique is indeed very suitable for cultivating the Great Sun Shattering Fist!"
Upon seeing the Sun True Flame Palm, Elder Gongyang slightly frowned: "This Sun True Flame Palm is not something an ordinary person can cultivate. It has been many years since anyone has mastered this Palm Technique.
Besides needing natural talent, the main issue is that the Nanming Li Fire required for cultivating the Palm Technique is exceptionally rare. Without the Nanming Li Fire, this Palm Technique is useless."
The Sun True Flame Palm is not something one can master just by acquiring the Martial Arts; it also requires finding a kind of flame called Nanming Li Fire to truly master this Palm Technique.
This is a Martial Technique that has been passed down to the Martial King; that is to say, the creator of this Palm Technique was a peerless expert who cultivated to the Martial King Realm, whose power is beyond doubt.
But to cultivate this Palm Technique, besides having natural talent, you also need to find the top-grade flame, the Nanming Li Fire, to cultivate it. Without it, this Palm Technique is of no use at all.
The introduction to the Palm Technique includes these details; Wei Fan naturally knows that he doesn’t have the Nanming Li Fire but possesses something more terrifying, the True Sun Fire.
"Can other powerful flames be used as a substitute?"
If the True Sun Fire can be cultivated into a Palm Technique, its power would certainly be terrifying.
Elder Gongyang was taken aback and thought carefully: "It might be feasible, but flames of the same level as the Nanming Li Fire are also hard to find.
This Nanming Li Fire is a terrifying Demonic Fire that accompanies the birth of offspring by the Golden-winged Sparrow Mother, and ordinary Martial Venerables cannot withstand it. Finding a flame as powerful as it is equally difficult!
Of course, this is my conjecture. I don’t know if it will work, as no one has used another flame as a substitute before. You must choose cautiously!"
He glanced at Wei Fan, suspecting that since Wei Fan asked such a question, he might have a flame of the same level as the Nanming Li Fire.
As for whether using another flame to substitute the Nanming Li Fire can complete the cultivation, he was not sure either.
"I want to give it a try!"
Ordinary Martial Techniques do not provide much improvement for Wei Fan. If he can utilize the True Sun Fire, without relying on the Human King Bell, his combat power will definitely increase significantly.
Even if he fails, it’s just a wasted opportunity to exchange for Martial Venerable Martial Arts, without much loss.
Seeing this, Elder Gongyang said no more. As it was his first encounter with Wei Fan, he wouldn’t offer any advice to Wei Fan.
Moreover, Martial Venerable Powerhouses have their own ideas about what they need or don’t need.
"You have ten days each to comprehend the Great Sun Shattering Fist and the Sun True Flame Palm. For the Purple Profound Martial Scripture - Martial King Chapter, you have a month of comprehension time!"
Elder Gongyang took Wei Fan to a secret chamber where a few Martial Arts were stored and then left.
Wei Fan only spent a small half-day reading through the three Martial Arts in one go, which then appeared on his interface.
However, he did not leave immediately; this was not Su City, where he couldn’t display too monstrous a talent by mastering Martial Arts at a glance.
Next, he planned to stay in Nanchuan City and make a show of going to the Sub-Palace daily to comprehend Martial Arts.
The main reason was that he couldn’t return to the Great Victory Dynasty now. Not to mention that the Great Victory Dynasty’s Imperial Family wanted to kill him, he hadn’t taken it to heart, but he didn’t want to return and implicate a group of friends in Su City.
"But I still have to go back to resolve the Black Lake Demon Race and the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold!"
Following Li Yunfei’s advice, Wei Fan settled in an inn near the Sub-Palace.
"Brother Wei, my home is in this Nanchuan City. If you need help or want to find someone to drink with, you can contact me through the waist token!"
Having settled Wei Fan, Li Yunfei took his leave.
Wei Fan was a bit surprised, not expecting that Li Yunfei’s family was from Nanchuan City.
After parting with Li Yunfei, Wei Fan began to roam around Nanchuan City. Throughout his journey, he was either slaying Demon Fiends or cultivating, never truly relaxing.
Nanchuan City is not large, just a Commandery City, but compared to Su City, it is much more prosperous, and the Martial Arts atmosphere is stronger.
Walking on the street, he frequently encountered Celestial Martial Master Level experts, and shops selling Martial Arts Secret Manuals and Elixirs were more plentiful than in Su City.
The only downside was that security wasn’t very good. After walking a few streets, he encountered two gangs of Jianghu people fighting.
Such occurrences were actually common in Su City, too; it was just that when he was in Su City, he rarely strolled through the streets and thus never witnessed it.
The Daqian Kingdom also has a Demon Suppression Bureau, but the Demon Suppression Bureau only deals with matters related to Demon Fiends; Jianghu fighting, even if it leads to rivers of blood, isn’t within the Demon Suppression Bureau’s jurisdiction.
"Young man, I see in you a wondrous bone structure; you are a natural martial arts prodigy. Would you like to become my disciple and follow me to the mountain to cultivate?"
Isn’t there a Martial Arts Secret Manual to sell you to save the world?
Upon hearing the familiar words, Wei Fan instinctively glanced about ten meters away, seeing a dignified-looking man looming over a ten-year-old boy, his hands groping around the boy’s body.
The man wore a fitted outfit, holding a silver longsword encrusted with numerous gems on its sheath, displaying the air of a Jianghu Sword Hero.
The little boy, about ten years old, had a strong physique and a broad build.
Even though Wei Fan wasn’t adept at assessing a person’s potential, as an actual Martial Venerable Powerhouse, his gaze easily discerned that the boy’s strength and vitality far exceeded his peers.
Apart from comprehension, his aptitude for cultivating Horizontal Martial Arts Training was undoubtedly exceptional.
