The little fat man Zhuang Chen's enthusiasm for swordsmanship is beyond doubt. After seeing Ning Qi's sword, he even had the idea of ​​becoming a disciple.
The old man from Divine Sword almost turned black and fainted on the spot.
If other disciples did such a traitor, he might have begun to clean up the portal.
But for Zhuang Chen, he could only feel so angry that his liver hurts, and he was reluctant to give up on him.
The little fat man was stupid when he didn't enter a state of fighting. It's not difficult to understand if he had such a move.
Ning Qi was amused and crying. He didn't expect that he would almost teach him a lesson to the fat man, but this disciple obviously could not accept it. He had to worry about him after taking the old man from the Divine Sword.
Fortunately, Dong He had the ability to see it. Seeing his master's black look, he flashed and rushed over and hugged Zhuang Chen.
The little fat man could only look at Ning Qi with his eyes.
Everyone in the Divine Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief.
Taoist Longshan coughed lightly:
"Brother Divine Sword, what's the end of today?"
The old man of Divine Sword regretted it now. If he had known it would have been no match for this last game, he would have lost his wife and his army.
I almost ran away with the stupid apprentice.
He looked at the Long Xiaojian in front of him, and his heart ached.
But what he said was like water poured out, so he naturally would not regret it. With a wave of his hand, the Long Xiao sword fell beside the Taoist in Longshan.
"Hmph, today you are the best in Longshan Bull's Nose! We will compete in ten years!"
He plans to go back and train the little fat man well. He must not be so lazy. He has already realized the sword intent. It is impossible to say that you are a congenital sword bone and are still in the unity of human and sword.
The old man from Divine Sword felt that if he had trained himself for ten years, he might not be able to fight Ning Qi in ten years.
The innate sword bone is also in the posture of a sword saint, but the fat guy had no opponent before and was slackened.
He could see clearly that Ning Qi's body tempering progress was at most the same as his stupid disciple, or even worse.
Taoist Longshan smiled bitterly:
"Brother Divine Sword, why are you doing this?"
But he finally put away the Long Xiao Sword. At that time, the Divine Sword Mountain gave it as much as possible, let alone the Long Xiao Sword.
The old man of Divine Sword stood up:
"Today's exchange can be regarded as a way for me, the incompetent disciples, to know the truth that there are people outside of people and heaven, but I don't have to be proud of it. It's still unknown who will die in ten years!"
He had a dark face, took a deep breath, waved his hand in a deep voice, ready to take his disciples away.
He felt that his last trace of face had been thrown away by Zhuang Chen.
Taoist Longshan tried to keep him:
"Brother Divine Sword, stay!"
The old man of Divine Sword was about to speak when he heard the Taoist Longshan heard the sound of the sound coming into his ears:
"Brother Divine Sword, you and I haven't seen each other for ten years, why bother to be so in a hurry? Recently, I occasionally have some experience in the secrets of heaven and man. How about staying and participating together? Just let the disciples communicate with each other. In fact, you and I know that what happened back then was just a momentary aura..."
He spoke sincerely and looked sincere.
The old man of Divine Sword stood there in a daze and looked at the Taoist Longshan intricately.
He was willing to share his experience of being promoted to heaven with himself, but he didn't know what attitude he should face.
"Longshan, you..."
Taoist Longshan laughed:
"There is naturally more hopeful for you and me to participate. This is a good thing for mutual benefit."
The old man Divine Sword suddenly felt a sense of convincingness. He opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't say anything.
Taoist Longshan stretched out his hand and the Long Xiao sword fell in front of Ning Qi. He nodded to his little apprenticely, and then instructed Luo Wentian:
"Wen Tian, ​​properly arrange the Divine Sword Sect. You will communicate with each other in the next few days, so don't hurt the harmony."
The old man from Divine Sword also spoke in a deep voice:
"Dong He, you must not cause rashness on Zhenwu Mountain."
The disciples of both sects responded respectfully:
"Abide by the orders of the two division commanders!"
then.
Taoist Longshan and the old man Divine Sword left.
Ning Qi was slightly surprised, but he could probably guess something. He shook his head. That was not a realm that he could spy on for the time being.
The ten-year agreement ended in this way, which no one had ever expected. Ning Qi originally thought that he would have the opportunity to meet two top masters in the Gangyuan realm today, but he did not expect that it would eventually turn into a dispute between disciples.
However, he didn't lose.
Drawing out the Long Xiao sword that was almost as tall as him, Ning Qi secretly praised the good sword.
Such top-notch swords not only cut iron like mud, cut gold and cut jade, but also increase the internal strength and energy. He is about to advance to the inner Yuan realm. Even if he can't use it, he can find an opportunity to practice a suitable one again. If it is not useful, he can also study the mystery of such weapons.
Ning Qi threw the Long Xiao sword to the White Ape and left straight away. He was no longer interested in what happened next.
One by one, he looked at Ning Qi and the white ape who followed him, and was amazed.
They know that this is a true peerless genius.
But what they didn't know was that what Ning Qi showed was not even one percent of his true evil spirit.
...
Seek in the Taoist yard.
Ning Qi lay on a rattan chair and read the classics.
He felt that the body was transforming, and the silent feeling of moistening things made him intoxicated. Threads of powerful power were being born and gathered towards the Dantian.
"Is this...internal strength?"
Ning Qi's eyes were extremely bright.
The magical power flow in the body, even if it is only a slight slight, can feel the strength in it, and can easily cause the body to burst out with more power than originally terrifying, but this amount may only be enough to bless a finger.
This is the essence of physical strength.
"The process of the birth of internal energy will last for two months. This is the 'fruit' produced by the body. Only when the fruit is completely ripe can it be considered a breakthrough in the inner realm. Now, I am at best half a step in the inner realm?"
He laughed in silence.
In fact, according to the martial arts practitioners, warriors in this transitional stage can also be considered as internal realm, but the internal strength has not been formed and the destructive power is not as good as the internal realm. The most important thing is that there is no process of completely forming the internal strength and feeding back the body, and the life span has not changed.
Generally speaking, people in the transitional stage rarely walk outside.
"But for me, even if it's only a little bit, it's enough to let me know the essence of internal strength!"
"The so-called internal energy is actually not a real thing. It is the magical power born from the body of its own 'god', but it is more illusory and to some extent it seems like a force implied by psychology. Therefore, internal energy can only bless itself and cannot leave the body. In fact, from the inner Yuan realm to the Gang Yuan realm, it is the process of condensed into reality!"
A series of inspiration lights rose in Ning Qi's mind.
The internal martial arts that I read in the Sutra Pavilion in the past kept flashing by. In the past, it was pure theory, but when I have also created internal energy, it is naturally very different to touch the truth.
"The inner realm is divided into nine realms, that is, nine realms form the Gang."
"Every time you add strength, the internal strength will be solidified by one point."
"The process of the first birth of internal energy in the body is actually the first step, which is the entry to the inner essence."
"After three rounds, I have achieved a small success."
"Six ditches, great success!"
"Nine dices, perfect!"
"After that, you can condense the virtual into the realm and try to break through the Gangyuan realm!"
Seeing the magical power in his body, Ning Qi had completely understood the way forward, and there was no secret to say from the inner Yuan realm to the Gangyuan realm.
He stood up and slowly started the Origin of the World.
The little inner strength that had just been born suddenly became more active.
"Internal strength comes from the physical body, and is in line with the stance practice."
"The method of cultivating internal strength is called Dijingong."
"For example, the ice silkworm power I obtained before is one sect's superior dichotomy. In my Zhenwu School, there are four sect's superior dichotomy, three of which correspond to the nine sects of Zhenwu, namely the heaven-shaking force, the earth-shaking force and the sea-covering force."
"If I had practiced the stake before, then I should practice the earth-shaking force at this moment, and then I will establish a connection step by step, nine in three, three in one, and there will be a chance to reappear the grand occasion of the nine heavenly beings fighting the martial saints."
"And above the sky-shaking force, the earth-shaking force and the sea-covering force are the true martial force, and the master also has no inheritance."
"But, this is not difficult for me."
Ning Qi breathed a long sigh and had already had inspiration.
He has been thinking hard for a long time. He has not wasted these days in the Sutra Pavilion. He has already started to reserve. At this moment, his internal energy has been born and his essence has been realized, everything is natural.
In an instant.
The exquisiteness of the three gates of the Heavenly King's Killing Jin is constantly emerging in my mind.
The commonalities are constantly being stripped of threads, and the essence is being fused together.
I don't know how long it has passed.
A new divine exercise has quietly taken shape.
It is the true martial arts power that Ning Qi reverses.
It took Ning Qi ten days to create the Zhenwu stake by the Zhenwu Nine Piles.
But now it only took him two hours to create the True Martial Power from the Heavenly Power, the Earth-Shocking Power and the Sea-Covering Power.
Because the path is similar, it saves him a lot of time.
And theoretical reserves have been started before.
This true martial arts may not be the same as the original one, but the difference will not be too big.
Koningchi is still not satisfied.
"What I laid the foundation now is the supreme stake of the origin of all things, so naturally I can no longer cultivate the Zhenwu stake. As Master said before, the Zhenwu stake matches the Zhenwu stake, so I naturally have to create a stake of the original stake that matches the origin of all things."
To a certain extent, this is also a shortcoming of one's own creation, and one needs to understand the future.
If Ning Qi lowers the configuration and practices the true martial arts, he will feel uncomfortable and will waste his supreme foundation.
And it will slow down his growth rate.
"A warrior in the inner Yuan realm lives for two hundred years. It is considered a natural resource to be able to cultivate to the Nine Di Realm in twenty years, but for me, twenty years is too long!"
"It's still two months before the internal strength is completely formed. This period of time is enough for me to create the supreme power that matches the origin of the Wanxiang stake. It may not even take so long."
Ning Qi's eyes were full of confidence.
He has the experience of creating the Origin of All Things, as well as True Martial Power and many other powers as references, and his current understanding is even more than the past, he is fully confident.
Take a long sigh.
Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly and said:
"Born, a guest is here."
The white ape, who was originally practicing the ape king stake, stopped immediately. He went into the house to make tea, but when he walked out of the house with a teapot, he was immediately uneasy.
Only see in the distance.
A sneaky little fat man looked around and felt it over.
Bai Yuan put down the teapot in his hand and rushed over angrily. He is now just starting to practice martial arts. As long as he doesn't use martial arts, others will only think that his bloodline is strong.
The white ape was extremely fast, and Zhuang Chen was shocked.
"Yuan Tiansheng, you, you discovered me!"
But the white ape just grinned and kicked it out, heading straight for Zhuang Chen's butt. He still remembered that the fat man said he was a pet two days ago, but now the fat man came over sneakily again, and the new and old hatreds were calculated together.
Zhuang Chen hid in a panic.
But I can't hide.
He was hit hard.
Zhuang Chen began to fight back, but he was shocked to find that he could not suppress the white ape. Each man and one ape were fighting each other, and it was a bit of a match.
"Yuan Tiansheng, you are so strong." He said in surprise.
Ning Qi looked at it from a distance and nodded slightly.
The white ape is indeed extraordinary. How long has it been practicing martial arts now? It can be comparable to Zhuang Chen. Moreover, the white ape has not used martial arts, and of course, Zhuang Chen did not draw his sword.
With a bang.
Zhuang Chen was kicked in the butt again.
He said ashamed and annoyed: "Yuan Tiansheng, if you do this, I won't let you do it anymore."
Seeing that Zhuang Chen was about to draw his sword, Ning Qi finally spoke:
"Born, let him come here."
The white ape immediately stopped respectfully.
He made a face at Zhuang Chen and slipped into the yard.
Zhuang Chen also laughed. He looked at Ning Qi, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over quickly.
"Mr. Ningqi, I finally found you!"
The members of the Divine Sword Sect were still staying in the Zhenwu Sect, but Ning Qi never showed up in order to avoid leisure. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Chen found this place.
Ning Qi lay on the rattan chair and said lightly:
"Don't call me master, please be careful of the senior Divine Sword to drive you out of the master."
Zhuang Chen shook his head quickly:
"No, my master said before that I can do anything I can get to know if I see anyone who wants to become a disciple."
"Mr. Ning Qi is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple."
"I don't accept disciples, it's useless to kowtow a hundred heads."
"Then will you teach me the sword technique that day be good?"
"With your talent, it will be a matter of time before you understand the sword intent, and I don't need to teach you."
"No, different!"
"Your sword is different from everyone's swords I've seen."
Looking at the determination in the little fat man's eyes, Ning Qi's eyes were slightly surprised.
The sword he used was a perfect fist. That sword was not just as simple as the sword intent. I'm afraid even the old man Divine Sword and others could not see it. Unexpectedly, the little fat man in front of him could see it?
This innate sword bone looks really extraordinary.
"What's the difference?" Ning Qi became interested.
"Very handsome! Invincible handsome!"
Zhuang Chen's face was full of excitement.
"My master's sword is not as handsome as you!"
He just instinctively thought that Ning Qi's sword was very powerful, but he couldn't tell where it was powerful.
Ning Qi's mouth twitched.
"Something is obvious, but not much."
However, some people still feel very happy when they appreciate their sword skills so much.
Ning Qi looked at the fat man with a smile:
"I don't accept disciples, nor do I teach people casually."
The little fat man was as blessed as his heart, and his IQ suddenly became online. He came over mysteriously and said:
"Ningqi, I'll tell you a peerless secret technique. In exchange, can you teach me the sword technique that day?"
Chapter completed!