The breeze is invisible, and the strange fragrance of the enlightenment tea tree lingers beside you.
Ning Qi concentrated and calmed down, and the slight anxiety in his heart gradually calmed down.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he began to think carefully about the connection behind this information.
"Maybe... the situation may not be as bad as I thought."
"I have to admit that the tragic situation of the giant ape seen in the depths of my natural bloodline has had a great impact on me, but if I think about it carefully, is the same now? The time when the picture happened is unknown, but it must be a very long time away from it. After so long, will the power of heaven and earth still be as terrifying as before?"
Ning Qi felt that it was probably not.
"Even if the power of heaven and earth still has an unusual state, the degree may have been reduced."
"It is clear that there are still martial saints today! After all, the road to martial saints is to refine the power of heaven and earth into the body."
His eyes gradually became brighter and he slowly found the direction.
"First of all, it's the Great Yan Martial Saint! Since he can survive for so long, perhaps he has found a way to deal with it, it means that the changes in the power of heaven and earth are definitely not unsolvable."
"The second is the secret technique of the Martial Saint in the Demon Sect and the Southern Xinjiang. According to the great elder of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect had previously used the method of holy pills to give birth to the Martial Saint, but was destroyed by the Great Yan Wu Saint. Does this mean that the horror contained in the power of heaven and earth is not as severe as I imagined?"
"In the end, it's Yu Wangzhu. There is the power of the Martial Saint in Yu Wangzhu, or the power of heaven and earth after refining, but nothing else terrifying happened. In other words, the change of the power of heaven and earth only affects living objects?"
Ning Qi was thinking.
These are the three directions he can find.
But the difficulty varies.
The attitude of the Great Yan Martial Saint is unknown. It is very likely that it is the mastermind who erases the Martial Saint Law and comes to it rashly. If one is not good, it will cause a big disaster.
Now only the sect leader of the Demon Sect survived and disappeared, and only the Blood Emperor Gu method in the southern border may have some hope to find it.
"The one that is most accessible is Yu Wangzhu. If you study the power of the Martial Saint within Yu Wangzhu clearly, you may be able to figure out some of the reasons. As for the southern Xinjiang... I wonder if you can get some information from Lan Yiyi?"
However, when she thought of this, Ning Qi felt a little ashamed.
No matter what, Lan Yiyi came to save Qin Yun. If she was unwilling to say anything about southern Xinjiang, Ning Qi would never force her. She would slowly think of other solutions in the future.
"It's better to study Yu Wangzhu wholeheartedly."
Ning Qi took a deep breath and determined the subsequent direction of practice.
Now the cultivation level has reached the perfection of heaven and man.
There is no way to advance in the realm.
The only thing he can do is to enhance his combat power as much as possible. Whether it is studying secret techniques, improving martial arts or other methods, it is the direction he will work hard next. Of course, the most important thing is to find the problem of the power of heaven and earth. No matter how strong the same realm is, it will not be better than the realm that can be promoted. This is the gap in the essence of life.
Think for a moment.
The white ape has slowly woken up.
He didn't know what happened, but he felt that his bloodline seemed to have suddenly developed a lot, and strands of power were constantly emerging. It only took some time to digest these gains and he was confident that he could even fight against warriors in the Heavenly Realm. At that time, his martial arts realm would be fed back to the water and rise.
The white ape was extremely surprised.
"Thank you, teacher!" He bowed respectfully.
Ning Qi just waved his hand with a smile and slowed down. He remembered the miserable fate of the silver giant ape before, and couldn't help but reminded him:
"Born, if your bloodline changes in the future, tell me as soon as possible, especially when it comes to changes in the power of heaven and earth, you must not be careless!"
Seeing that Ning Qi was so cautious, Yuan Tiansheng was a little frightened and nodded quickly.
Ning Qi suddenly thought.
Perhaps the Beast King among the 100,000 mountains is also a direction for exploration.
"The Beast King is an existence at the same level as the Martial Saint. It is even very likely that the Beast King is a descendant of the celestial beast who awakened the bloodline of the heavenly beast and developed to a certain level. He may not have the chance to go to the 100,000 mountains in the future."
He put aside his distractions and turned to look outside the yard.
Two figures came together in the distance.
It was Zhuang Chen and Li Ling.
Since Ning Qi's identity revealed, the two of them will come to ask Jiandao every half a month, and Ning Qi will not favor one by one and teach them one by one.
Although Li Ling's swordsmanship is not as powerful as Zhuang Chen's innate sword bones, his sincerity is equally commendable. Ning Qi taught him the secret technique of innate sword body, just to study whether he could forge a special physique of "innate sword bones" after the day of birth.
"Senior Brother Nine!" The two of them bowed and greeted, their eyes full of admiration.
Ning Qi nodded with a smile.
The two of them are much better now. When they just learned about his identity, they were extremely restrained every time they came to ask for advice from Jiandao, no longer as he had before. After all, the reputation of Tianjian Zhenren is too strong, and even they will be affected.
However, now they are getting familiar with each other and they find that Ning Qi is still the nine-year-old brother who is Feng Qingyunyun, and he is gradually returning to normal, but the admiration and respect are getting stronger.
Before he knew it, Ning Qi had become the target of both of them.
"Come here and sit cross-legged."
He planned to look at the innate sword bones in Zhuang Chen's body again to see if there will be any new changes after his heavenly beings are perfected.
Both of them should be respectfully yes.
...
One hour later.
Zhuang Chen and Li Ling left excitedly and also took the White Ape away. The two of them, one of them, would hang out together when they had time. The relationship was very good, but strictly speaking, Zhuang Chen and Li Ling were the White Ape's uncles.
Ning Qi shook his head helplessly.
He taught the two of them a bit of swordsmanship just now, and during this period he also tried to resonate with the innate sword bones in Zhuang Chen's body with his divine will, but he did not see more pictures, and it was only much clearer than before.
"It seems that the blood inheritance of innate sword bones and celestial beasts is still somewhat different." Ning Qi said in his heart.
But this is expected.
Ask the Taoist temple to restore peace.
A pearl with a faint blood color floated in front of Ning Qi.
Yu Wangzhu, the Martial Saint secret treasure obtained from the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, has been studying it since it fell into Ning Qi's hands, but the gains are not too great. It can only be said that he has more flexible control over this secret treasure.
But for him, the greatest value of the secret treasure is the power of the martial saint.
"Before we have developed a replacement method to condense the power of the Martial Saint, we need to save a little bit of the Martial Saint's power."
The power of the Martial Saint in the middle of King Yu was condensed by the bloodlines of many descendants of Dayu back then. Now Ning Qi cannot find the descendants of Dayu, so he has never let go of his hands to study it before.
But now, he has reached the perfection of heaven and man, and the three flowers gathered together, and his efficiency can be maximized.
When the mind moves, the spirit will lead you.
A blood color pie suddenly rushed out of the Yu Wangzhu, hovering beside Ning Qi like a dragon python, and it turned out to be like a living creature. The power contained in it was even more shocking, but it can be clearly seen that even if you do nothing, the blood color pie was dissipating at a slow speed, and a trace of power was returning to heaven and earth.
Ning Qi dared not waste time. The three flowers gathered together and reached the peak. He observed it carefully and carefully understood the mystery.
...
Time passes.
A trace of perception came to my heart, and a series of spiritual lights emerged.
"This power is so magical. The power of heaven and earth is a pool of stagnant water and will only be controlled by humans. But now after being refined, it has a wonderful activity in it. The power of the Martial Saint is inseparable from this."
"But how can we have this activity? The power of Yu Wangzhu itself is the key. It can condense the power of heaven and earth into the power of the Martial Saint through special operation methods. If we can understand the principle, perhaps even the Martial Saint Law will be settled."
"Maybe... can I try to incorporate this blood color training into myself?"
But as soon as this thought arose, Ning Qi felt a sense of fear, as if something extremely bad would happen.
He quickly stopped the idea.
He now knows that his divine will and intuition are far superior to others, so he can detect the great horror contained in the power of heaven and earth after entering the realm of heaven and man. This is definitely not a whim, but a kind of alert and reminder.
"It seems that the blood-colored training condensed by Yu Wangzhu also has problems. It may be possible to kill enemies, but if you want to use this to refine it into the body, it will be impossible to avoid problems."
Ning Qi's thoughts changed and he quickly changed the direction of the performance.
"First, we must find out a new way to condense the power of the Martial Saint as soon as possible, so as not to become a rootless duckweed."
"The second is to explore more uses. The way the Great Elder of the Demon Sect uses is too rough and the upper limit is not high."
"The last thing is to see if we can reverse the power of heaven and earth while ensuring safety."
Have a goal.
Ning Qi is even more clear when deducing it.
However, this is not an ordinary thing after all.
Extremely labor-intensive.
Time passes.
The sun sets.
Ning Qi's eyebrows and eyes had already shown a hint of fatigue. Looking at the bloody color that had shrunk around, he quickly took it back to Yu Wangzhu. Yu Wangzhu's bloody color fainted a little. He felt a little painful, but there was no way, this was a necessary loss.
"We will continue to deduce tomorrow. According to today's losses, the power of the Martial Saint in King Yu can be used for me to comprehend for up to two months. Within two months, we must comprehend a new method to condense the power of the Martial Saint!"
Ning Qi felt a little pressure, but more of it was eager to try.
He wanted to see the limits of his own understanding.
...
Time passes slowly.
The peach blossoms in the Taoist temple are becoming more and more brilliant, nourishing with the flesh and blood essence of dozens of heavenly realms. This year, both the Enlightenment Tea Tree and the Zhenwu Peach Tree are transforming at an astonishing speed, and there are changes almost every day, which makes Luo Wentian and others look forward to this year's Zhenwu Peach Club.
but.
They have a bigger wish.
That is, I hope Qin Yun can wake up before the Zhenwu Taohui so that his brothers can truly reunite.
daily.
All the brothers went to Mingwu Pavilion to visit Qin Yun and Lan Yiyi.
It has been four months since Lan Yiyi went to Zhenwu Mountain. What everyone can see is that the common life Gu Zi Gu is about to condense and take shape, but the two still have no signs of awakening. If Lan Yiyi had not said that it would be three months or six months before, I'm afraid everyone would have begun to be anxious.
This day.
Ning Qi was still asking the Taoist temple to comprehend Yu Wangzhu. He had already had his eyes and tried more and he could deduce a method of replacing bloodlines. At that time, he would not have to be so exhausted. He would have to "save money and save money" to comprehend Yu Wangzhu.
He was about to enter a state of meditation.
A white ape running figure appeared in the distance.
He gasped slightly: "Teacher, Master, please go to Mingwu Pavilion!"
Ning Qi opened his eyes.
I felt happy.
"Your eighth master woke up?"
The white ape scratched his head and said:
"It seems that it is not the Eighth Master, but the Miss Lan Yiyi."
Ning Qi's figure flashed and had disappeared in the Quest Palace. He carried his hands on his back, as if he had shrunk into an inch, and he had already appeared outside the Mingwu Pavilion in a few breaths.
"Senior Brother, what's wrong?" He asked immediately when he saw Luo Wentian.
Luo Wentian shook his head:
"Miss Yiyi wants to see you."
Said.
He respectfully left with Taoist Longshan.
Only Lan Yiyi and Ning Qi were left in Mingwu Pavilion.
Ning Qi was slightly surprised and a little confused. He approached Xuanbing Jade Bed and saw that Lan Yiyi had woken up, standing by the bed, staring blankly at Qin Yun's face. At this time, Qin Yun's face turned much rosy. He could sense that there was a magical power in his body nurturing.
"Miss Yiyi." Ning Qi said softly.
"Are you here?" Lan Yiyi glanced at Ning Qi and then said, "Don't worry, everything goes well. The Tongren Gu Zi Gu has been planted into Qin Yun's body. In another month or two, the Zi Gu will graft the life span and he will wake up."
Ning Qi felt relieved and said:
"Thank you, Miss Yiyi. This time, the eighth senior brother was able to wake up all the time, thanks to the girl's help. I remember this kindness in my heart."
Lan Yiyi just chuckled and shook her head:
"I'm just willing to do it myself."
Ning Qi sighed in his heart and said:
"Miss Yiyi calls me over and has something to explain?"
Lan Yiyi slowly turned around. She looked at Ning Qi for the first time, and her eyes inevitably felt a little surprised. The young man in front of her had a transcendent attitude, which was even more prominent than many powerful people in the Heavenly Realm she had seen. She could probably feel the extraordinaryness of the young man in front of her.
She let out a long sigh and said slowly:
"Qin Yun... actually told me you."
Ning Qi's body shook without interruption.
Lan Yiyi's eyes were slightly vague, and she fell into memories:
"He told me a little about what happened back then... He told me how happy he was when he first saw you going up the mountain. He could finally be a senior brother... He told me that he wanted to be the number one in the world, he wanted to fulfill his master's wish and revitalize Zhenwu. He has always worked hard..."
"He told me that he regretted it very much. He regretted everything that happened back then. He said that he did not be a good senior brother or a good disciple..."
"He said that he has gone astray and I don't know if he can turn back. If he has the chance, he wants to apologize to you in person."
Ning Qi listened, his mood was extremely complicated.
Over the years, he often remembered what happened back then. Sometimes he wondered if he hadn't concealed his realm from Qin Yun, would it have happened? But everything was unknown. He had a peerless understanding, but human nature was uncontrollable.
Ning Qi said softly:
"Thanks."
Lan Yiyi shook her head:
"I just want to tell you what Qin Yun thought over the years. He did something wrong, but it was also very painful. If possible, I hope you can forgive him."
Ning Qi looked at Qin Yun's old face, and his heart was filled with thoughts. He seemed to see the excitement from the heart of the handsome boy when he just went up the mountain eleven years ago.
"Don't worry, actually I have never blamed Senior Brother Eight. Maybe I have problems. Now we will cherish everything we have the opportunity to start over."
Lan Yiyi smiled, even through the black veil, she could sense her relief.
"Since that's the case, it's time for me to go down the mountain."
Ning Qi said solemnly:
"No matter what, thanks to the eighth senior brother's affairs this time, I owe you a favor. If you need it in the future, I will send you a letter."
Southern Xinjiang is southern Xinjiang, and Lan Yiyi is Lan Yiyi, so he can clearly distinguish it.
Lan Yiyi was surprised, and then her eyebrows and eyes were bent:
"good!"
She did not take Ning Qi's promise to heart, but felt that her efforts and efforts were recognized.
Ning Qi followed Lan Yiyi out of Mingwu Pavilion.
The two men disappeared, but they did not notice that there were faint tears falling on Qin Yun's old face.
Chapter completed!