Time passes slowly.
Mingwu Pavilion.
Taoist Longshan slowly opened his eyes and sighed slightly:
"The realm of heaven and man is indeed difficult as climbing to heaven. I have been in the realm of Yuandan for more than ten years, but I still have a little bit of time to resonate with the heaven and earth if I want to increase my divine intentions."
He smiled bitterly.
More than a month ago, after teaching Ning Qi, he was quite excited and had a faint sense of crisis. He simply took advantage of this force to break the bottleneck in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly he still failed to succeed. The lack of foundation still takes time to grind.
But he was not discouraged.
The lifespan of the Heavenly Man Realm reaches 800. A hundred years is very young for the powerful people in the Heavenly Man Realm. Most powerful people in the Heavenly Man Realm achieve success only after they are about two hundred years old, and some people even finally break through the realm when their four hundred years' lifespan is about to end.
And Longshan Taoist is in his eighties and very young.
He felt that he had become a little impatient these days, perhaps because of the gradual chaotic situation of the Great Yan Dynasty.
He shook his head and realized that this was wrong.
Although this retreat did not break the state, it was not without gain. At least it made him correct his mentality again.
"For more than a month, I don't know how Xiaojiu is now? Xiaojiu has just come into contact with martial arts, and I am a little incompetent in my master."
Taoist Longshan was a little annoyed.
Thinking of the scene where he taught martial arts that day, he couldn't help but smile helplessly. He was indeed shocked at that time, which made him think that he had found an opportunity to break the barrier, so he hurriedly went into seclusion.
"Xiao Jiu is a peerless unforgettable jade, and his qualifications are far above me. If he is well trained, there is a great hope of becoming a martial saint!"
Taoist Longshan stood up and appeared at the entrance of the attic like a shrinking ground. This was a very profound body technique. He planned to go to Ning Qi first and do his best to be a teacher. Even if he is a genius disciple, he still doesn’t understand anything. After practicing stance skills for so many years, there are always places worthy of Ning Qi’s learning under the high point.
He felt that he needed to plan a suitable path for Ning Qi so as not to waste this great talent.
Although the Zhenwu Sect occupied Zhenwu Mountain, it actually only built pavilions in the essence of the mountainside.
The Taoist Longshan and the nine true disciples were in the core area, while the rest of the inner and outer disciples were placed in order toward the outside.
At the speed of Taoist Longshan, it didn't take much time to go to the courtyard where Ning Qi was.
He smiled, carried his hands on his back, his Taoist robe fluttered, and his crane bones were fairy-like.
He has sensed the breath of life in the distance.
But suddenly, his expression changed.
"Sing!"
A faint dragon roar sounded from the courtyard ahead, with a faint sense of majesty.
"This is……"
Taoist Longshan's pupils shrank, and his heart thumped, and his body quietly appeared outside the courtyard. When he saw it, he suddenly made him froze in place.
I saw it in the yard.
The white mist evaporates and keeps rolling, and the dragon roars appear inside, just like a young real dragon soaring and leaping.
With the eyes of Taoist Longshan, it is naturally not difficult to see that this is not a young dragon, but his terrifying little apprentice.
At this time, Ning Qi's skin was as crystal clear as jade, but the flesh and blood under it was faintly red and kept stirring.
Compared to one month ago.
Ning Qi's figure has become taller and stronger. The most conspicuous thing is that the breath of life is much stronger.
"Meat Refining Realm?"
Taoist Longshan breathed slightly rapidly.
Even though he couldn't hold back his mind, the speed was too exaggerated. Although he expected Ning Qi's cultivation speed to be beyond his imagination, he was still scared. He almost thought that he had remembered the wrong time and was not in seclusion for a month, but longer.
But this was not what shocked him the most.
"This exercise... is not a skeleton!"
With the realm of Taoist Longshan, the foundation of the Zhenwu Nine Staff was immediately seen from this strange stake practice, and the shadow of almost every kind of stake practice can be seen.
Just looking at this, he was a little scared. The domineeringness of the body tempering was far beyond that of the Zhenwu Nine Piles.
Watch slowly.
A thunder suddenly flashed through the mind of Taoist Longshan, and his whole body trembled with excitement.
"This is... Zhenwu stake?!"
He breathed rapidly and was in a state of excitement. His breathing method, which was originally integrated into the heaven and earth, suddenly fluctuated.
Ning Qi almost immediately noticed that there was an extra breath outside the yard. He stopped practicing and shouted loudly:
"Who is it?!"
After the sharp eyes shot over, Ning Qi was stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Master, have you come out of seclusion? Why did you come over quietly?"
He just asked his senior brother yesterday, but he didn't expect that his master would come out of seclusion today.
Taoist Longshan was slightly embarrassed. He originally wanted to secretly observe the progress of his disciple's martial arts. He was prepared in order to wait for the teaching, but he didn't expect to see such an amazing scene.
He didn't care about anything else.
Appeared in front of Ning Qi in an instant.
He stared at Ning Qi, forcibly suppressed his inner excitement and said:
"Xiaojiu, tell your master, which master taught you the Zhenwu stake? Can he still be in Zhenwu Mountain now? Did he say anything else?"
Taoist Longshan asked repeatedly.
Ning Qi stood there in a daze.
He hesitated:
"Master, who are the Zhenwu stakes you are talking about?"
"It's the stance you just practiced!"
Ning Qi suddenly realized that he instantly understood something. His previous guess might be a little closer to the truth. There is indeed a stronger stake power above the Nine Piles of Zhenwu, which seems to be called Zhenwu Piles?
However, judging from his master's expression, I am afraid that this Zhenwu sect is not in the Zhenwu Sect.
He said truthfully:
"Master, this is the True Dragon Stump I created myself, not the True Martial Stump you mentioned."
The words fell.
The beating goat beard of the Taoist Longshan was stagnant. He looked at Ning Qi like a sculpture, suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"I said... you created it yourself?"
This is even more outrageous than the inheritance left by someone from the Zhenwu Sect to give to others. However, Taoist Longshan knew his apprentice. Although he was young, he was definitely not a nonsense person.
Ning Qi had already decided to show up with Taoist Longshan, but at this moment, he was just being brought to him by Taoist Longshan.
"Master Qi, after you went into seclusion, I learned several other stakes from all the seniors. After learning all the nine stakes of Zhenwu, I always felt that there was something in common between these nine stakes of stakes. Finally, I fell into an enlightenment once and introduced a stake..."
Ning Qi explained his ideas and process of creating the True Dragon Stump.
On the one hand, he handed over a secret book that had been prepared long ago, which recorded the real dragon stake in detail.
Taoist Longshan finally recovered from that shocking emotion. He forced himself to calm down, looked through the secret book in his hand, and listened to his little apprentice's explanation, his eyes were still waving.
Of course he knew that there was something in common between the nine Zhenwu sects.
But the problem is that even though you know, it is no less difficult to use this to launch the Zhenwu stake!
It's simply a fantasy!
Chapter completed!