When Jiang Wenjun finally saw the two martial arts, "Eighteen Prairie-Fire Strikes · Tail-Fire Rabbit" and "Eighteen Iron Horse and Ice River Strikes · Jade-Ice Earthworm," she burst out laughing and said, "Are you asking the Chief Eunuch to take on the trouble of training your personal guards as well?"
These two martial arts were plainly intended for ordinary soldiers; experts would not deign to use them. After finishing the manuals, Jiang Wenjun wore an odd expression. "I have never heard of these two martial arts. Could you have created them yourself, cousin?"
Wang Chong smiled sheepishly. "Indeed, I put them together on a whim."
This time, not only Jiang Wenjun but even Yuwen Xuandu was visibly moved. Anyone who could create martial arts of his own, and even form them into a coherent system, had to be extraordinary, regardless of how powerful those arts were. Such a person had already gained his own understanding of the martial path and formed his own views.
Jiang Wenjun returned all the manuals to Yuwen Xuandu and said, "There are a few problems with the Dragon Elephant Maha Great True Force. Dragon God Damo Pinu probably never brought this martial art to completion. Had he perfected it, he might well have had a chance to enter the ranks of Great Grandmasters."
Something stirred in Yuwen Xuandu's heart. He opened the Dragon Elephant Maha Great True Force manual and read it through, then pondered briefly. "The Eldest Princess is right."
Jiang Wenjun had cultivated to the Grandmaster Realm and studied the Jiang Family's imperial martial arts. Her discernment and knowledge went without saying.
Yuwen Xuandu had reached the pinnacle of the Grandmaster Realm partly through collecting manuals and partly through his own creations. Few in the world could match his martial attainments!
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