Chapter 430 The Old Taoist’s Kung Fu (Part 1)

How could a master who can represent the family to enter the core of Thousand Jedi, be afraid of death or torture the confession casually?

Although Wang Sheng and the old Taoist Ling Xu captured this master, they woke up several times and asked questions, and gave up the attempt to know his identity from the other party and investigate where he had found it.

Wang Sheng took off all the things on his body, leaving only his underwear, and all the things like the ring were also plundered by Wang Sheng. In the end, Wang Sheng gave the other party a pleasure and used his own weapon to cut through his carotid artery blood vessels with one sword.

The corpse does not need to be dealt with, and the smell of blood will soon attract monsters of all sizes, eating them all. After Wang Sheng and Ling Xu cut through the carotid artery of the master, they quickly left this area to avoid being surrounded by monsters attracted by the smell of blood.

"This guy is from the Xia family." Wang Sheng said to the old Taoist Ling Xu while looking through the things in the other party's ring.

With Wang Sheng's experience, Wang Sheng still discovered some secret secret notes in the master's acceptance of rings, indicating the other party's identity.

"Is his cultivation level in the late stage of the legend?" Wang Sheng asked.

"Absolutely." Old Taoist Ling Xu replied. As he spoke, his eyes were staring at the surroundings and observing the movements around him.

"This guy has been in for almost five or six days, and he didn't dare to go to the innermost." Wang Sheng observed the traces soaked in ice and snow on his protective suit and judged: "At most, he went deeper and wandered around this area, a cautious guy."

"It's also a lucky guy." Old Taoist Ling Xu took the conversation and said. If it weren't for luck, a master in the late-stage legendary realm was not injured in the core of Qianjiedi for five or six days, which was impossible to explain at all. Not everyone is Wang Sheng.

"Yeah!" Wang Sheng also admitted that this guy was really lucky. Maybe he was following a master in. The master in front had already removed the brutal monster. No matter what, his trip was the end of the adventure.

"Ten miles ahead, let's build an igloo." Wang Sheng looked around, felt the surrounding situation, and told Old Taoist Ling Xu what he wanted today.

Entering Qianjiedi not only for drawing a map, but also an important task is to practice. After walking for two days in a row, Wang Sheng also felt the faint will in the core of Qianjiedi, and he happened to strike while the iron was hot, rest and practice.

The igloo was last time Old Taoist Ling Xu watched Wang Sheng do it once. This time the two of them started to work hard, and soon built two relatively loose double-layer iglooes that could accommodate two people easily live. Not only did they cover up their aura, but they were also quite warm.

The burning flames licked the bottom of a hanging iron pot, and the monster meat inside was churning with the boiling water. The old Taoist Ling Xu held his hands on the ears of the iron pot, constantly exporting spiritual energy, and using spiritual energy to completely cook the monster meat. Without a master cooking with spiritual power, ordinary chefs could not even cook the monster meat.

Wang Sheng used ice cubes to build two ice beds next to him, with several thick layers of animal skin and duck down on it so that the two of them would not feel cold when they sleep.

"Old Taoist, what is this very ethereal will?" Wang Sheng sat on the newly-built bed and looked at the old Taoist priest and asked, "I can only feel some vaguely, but I can't feel more. Do you need to try some in there?"

"Take it slow!" The old Taoist priest smelled the fragrance that was floating out from the fire: "What do you think is practicing? You don't understand step by step?"

In orthodox practice, Wang Sheng must not be able to say that the old Taoist priest was, so he sat obediently and listened to the old Taoist priest's guidance.

"You can vaguely feel that the will should be almost at the seventh level." Old Taoist Ling Xu said this naturally. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something was wrong and turned to Wang Sheng suddenly: "Are you practicing the Taoist mind method?"

"The Tao Tibetans keep the method of meditation." Wang Sheng corrected.

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"You are only at the seventh level, how can you practice the Taoist hiding mind method?" Old Taoist Ling Xu asked with a shocked face: "The Taoist hiding mind method requires ninety-ninety-eighty-one acupoints. How did you combine the two techniques and reduce the acupoints?"

When it comes to changing the exercises, Old Taoist Ling Xu did a lot when he was young, but it was limited to the Taoist sect practices that he had been very familiar with for at least ten years. The Taoist sect practices are central and peaceful, and a slight modification will not cause too much backlash. In addition to his extremely familiar route of practice, there is a possibility of modification.

But Wang Sheng started practicing from the beginning. Even if Wang Sheng had the chance to see the Taoist Mind Method last time he went back, how long has it been, and Wang Sheng also had to change the exercise method and suitable for his acupoints. In just half a year, Wang Sheng actually did it. It is simply impossible not to change the characteristics of Taoist Mind Method!

"How many acupoints are you now?" Before Wang Sheng could answer, the old Taoist Ling Xu asked again worriedly. He knew Wang Sheng's experience. From the beginning, Wang Sheng had not had many acupoints, and he always chose the acupoints and needed the least practice to practice. Now he was asking so detailed that he was afraid that Wang Sheng would take the wrong path.

"More than one hundred." Wang Sheng could fully feel the worry in the old Taoist Ling Xu's heart, which was very warm. With a smile, Wang Sheng said the number of his acupoints, but he didn't dare to say it in detail, only said it about the order of magnitude.

"How is that possible?" Old Taoist Ling Xu widened his eyes. The junior brother, who was still insufficient in the number of acupoints not long ago, suddenly had more than a hundred acupoints?

Wang Sheng shrugged his shoulders, unable to explain. However, when he saw a super master so shocked, Wang Sheng felt quite accomplished. It took a while for the old Taoist Ling Xu to calm down and accepted this fact. There was no need for Wang Sheng to lie, it was meaningless.

In this case, it would be fine to practice the Tao of enlightenment and keep the method of meditation. Even if Wang Sheng uses the simplest method, some acupoints are enough to practice the Tao of enlightenment and some acupoints are enough to practice the Tao of enlightenment and keep the method of meditation.

"By the way, Old Dao, how many acupoints do you have now?" Wang Sheng seemed to have thought of a question and asked at Old Dao Ling Xu in curiously.

"If I said there were more than a hundred, would you be surprised?" asked Old Master Ling Xu.

"No!" Wang Sheng smiled and shook his head, "I'm just curious, do you have more than 110 or more?"

"One hundred and twenty-nine." The old Taoist Ling Xu suddenly raised his head, gave the answer, and then asked in reverse: "More or less than you?"

"More than me!" Wang Sheng gave a thumbs up at the old Taoist Lingxu: "Then you should have nine acupoints when you are enlightened. Each level of level is increased by ten. Now you are a master at the twelfth level. I admire you!"
Chapter completed!