Chapter 32 Taotie in the dream, the magic sword goes down the mountain (two in one)
Ning Qi's eyes lit up slightly.
"The secret technique of the Divine Sword Sect?"
The little fat man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"That's right."
"Ningqi, I tell you, I have three hobbies."
“Which three?”
"I like to practice sword the most. Secondly, I like to eat, thirdly, I like to sleep, eating and sleep because of this secret technique I practice."
Zhuang Chen's expression was full of pride.
Ning Qi was completely interested.
During the meal, he saw the little fat man eating voraciously, but he only thought that this was born, but now it seems that it is not.
"This secret technique is called Taotie in Dreams."
"The glutton is to swallow the heaven and earth, absorb the essence of all things, and turn it into your own use in your dreams..."
Zhuang Chen's tender voice began to sound.
He said slowly, making Ning Qi's eyes more and more surprised.
This Taotie secret technique in dreams is not simple!
After listening to Zhuang Chen's explanation, the subtleties and strange ideas made Ning Qi feel fresh. This is a secret technique independent of practice techniques such as stance and divine martial arts, but it can also assist and bless the former.
This will make practice faster.
By swallowing a large amount of food or other more precious treasures, absorbing the essence and digesting it in a special state when sleeping.
I have to say that this person who creates talents is a talent.
"Ning Qi, this Taotie in the dream is absolutely powerful. Let me tell you, part of the reason why I can reach the muscle training realm so quickly is because of this secret technique."
"My master said that if this secret technique can reach a high level, you can even eat treasures such as iron blocks and crystals, which will change both the body and internal strength. It is very powerful. Unfortunately, I can only eat food."
"Don't think I'm stupid. I'm the only one who has learned this secret technique in the Divine Sword Sect. Even my master hasn't learned it!"
The little fat man proudly raised his chest, and then seemed a little guilty again.
"But Ning Qiya, don't worry, you are so smart, you will definitely be able to learn it."
Seeing that Ning Qi didn't say anything, the little fat man became anxious:
"Ningqi, I have already told you the secret technique. Wouldn't you not teach me swordsmanship anymore?"
He didn't mean to trick Ning Qi, but simply forgot the difficulty of Taotie in his dream. As he spoke, he remembered that he was afraid that Ning Qi would not be able to learn it and therefore would not teach his sword skills.
Ning Qi came to his senses and smiled. The fat man was a little careful, but not much.
If an ordinary person wants to learn this secret technique, it is difficult, and it may even require a specific physique.
But for Ningqi.
Simple.
He can completely extract its essence and perfect the secret technique that suits him.
For him, what is important is ideas and inspiration.
However, with ready-made paths, he can save a lot of time.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Chen actually brought him such a surprise.
All kinds of inspiration have been constantly emerging in his mind.
However, Ning Qi naturally would not bully him and would take advantage of him in vain.
"Don't worry, I'll teach you if I say it."
Zhuang Chen nodded repeatedly, showing joy on his face.
"Then I'll tell you a few more times so that you won't forget."
"No, I've already written down all of them."
Zhuang Chen scratched his head:
"Ningqi, you are so smart. It took me a long time to record this secret technique. You are so fast."
But he didn't think much about it.
He felt that no matter how fast Ning Qi was, he would not learn this secret technique now.
Ning Qi smiled slightly and did not explain much.
"Stand up, practice the sword and show me."
Since you have obtained other people's secret skills, you have to teach them well, Ning Qi will not be perfunctory.
His expression was plain, but he had a sense of majesty.
Zhuang Chen, who was still a little laughing, couldn't help but be shocked, and a hint of fear appeared on his face. He felt as if he had seen his master's shadow in Ning Qi.
Only when the entire Divine Sword Sect, that is, when the Divine Sword Old Man passed on martial arts was passed on, would he be afraid of three points.
"yes!"
The little fat man responded respectfully, then took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the wooden sword from behind.
His eyes suddenly became sharper.
With a light shout, Zhuang Chen's chubby body became flexible, and he swung his sword and slashed it with ease.
Zhuang Chen did not reserve at all and went all out.
In the courtyard of Qiudao, sword lights flew, sweeping across the fallen leaves. Occasionally, sword light flashed by, and it was accurately divided into two, demonstrating its powerful sword control.
Many senior swordsmen who have been practicing for ten or twenty years may not be able to achieve this level.
Zhuang Chen's sword is sometimes like a fallen leaves, sometimes like a green mountain pressing on the top, with a sense of lightness and weight. Later, he only heard the sound of the sword and did not see anyone. It was not that the human beings had really disappeared, but that the exquisite sword was enough to make people ignore the existence of human beings.
"The realm of human-sword integration is becoming more and more mature. In just a few days, Zhuang Chen has made some progress. How mysterious is this innate sword bone?"
A trace of curiosity flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. He even wanted to "dissection" the little fat man. If he could observe the mystery of the innate sword bones up close, he might have learned something that he could not understand.
Of course, just think about it.
He is not such a person.
At some point, Zhuang Chen had stopped. When he saw Ning Qi's gaze, he couldn't help but feel cold all over and said timidly:
"Ningqi, is there any problem with my sword technique just now?"
Ning Qi came to his senses and said with a smile:
"It's pretty eye-catching."
With his eyesight, it is naturally not difficult to see that the little fat man is on a domineering path.
Domineering sword intent is also a very powerful sword intent type.
He probably knew why the little fat man wanted to learn his sword skills, because Ning Qi mastered far more than one sword intent. That day, a casual sword was actually a combination of several sword intents.
Ning Miraculous view of the world and everything, the gains obtained are not just as simple as creating the origin of everything. This is a accumulation that can be enjoyed for a lifetime and can be used at any time.
However, Ning Qi used it very concealedly that day, and he was confident that even the old man of the Divine Sword and his master could not tell.
Unexpectedly, this little fat man instinctively noticed a trace of strangeness.
He already knows how to teach the fat man.
After taking a breath, Ning Qi said solemnly:
"Look at my sword seriously."
Zhuang Chen widened his eyes.
Ning Qi waved his hand casually, and the wooden sword in Zhuang Chen's hand flew into Ning Qi's hand uncontrollably.
then.
Ning Qi was moved.
He put his left hand behind him and gently waved his sword with his right hand.
The little fat man's eyes suddenly became wider.
In his eyes.
Ning Qi had disappeared suddenly.
The ordinary sword swung, as if he saw an ancient mountain suppressing it, as if he saw an ancient elephant roaring to the sky, and vaguely saw a big sun rising.
He was stunned and stood there.
Until Ning Qi's voice sounded:
"What did you see?"
Zhuang Chen was shocked and woke up, looking at Ning Qi with admiration.
"I saw an ancient mountain, a divine elephant and a golden sun."
He said, unable to help swallowing his saliva with a buzz.
Ning Qi nodded lightly:
"The understanding is acceptable."
“Continue to watch.”
Ning Qi waved his sword again.
Zhuang Chen's eyes were unbounced.
Ning Qi then asked another question.
Zhuang Chen answered truthfully.
Repeat this way.
Until Zhuang Chen's eyes became more and more intense, Ning Qi finally said:
"You can try it yourself."
Zhuang Chen waved his sword.
Compared with the past, it is already a little different.
Ning Qi nodded secretly.
This innate sword bone is indeed extraordinary. His understanding on the sword path is far beyond ordinary people. Ning Qi has only seen this learning speed when the White Ape was learning the Ape King Stage. The rest of the people are worse than this one and one ape.
Ning Qi asked Zhuang Chen to practice swordsmanship and made corrections from time to time. He stopped until he was sweating and his face turned pale.
When contacting the sword intent, you also need a strong body and "god" to support it.
Zhuang Chen was still not satisfied, his face was full of excitement:
"Ningqi, I feel it, I feel it!"
"You are so awesome!"
He felt that following Ning Qi's guidance, he was like God's help, and a word could help him avoid many detours.
He even thought to himself that his master, the old man of Divine Sword, did not teach Ning Qi.
Zhuang Chen's eyes were full of worship.
But Ning Qi just smiled faintly:
"In the next few days, you will come for half an hour every day to practice swordsmanship, and you will not come for the rest of the time."
If it was before.
The little fat man may be pestering him.
But now, he had an indescribable awe for Ning Qi.
Although he was reluctant to leave, he still said respectfully:
"yes!"
The next few days.
Every afternoon, the fat man would come as promised and practice swords in the Taoist temple.
Ning Qi occasionally gave advice, but he had created a tailor-made sword for him. As long as the little fat man does not slacken, practices step by step, and understands the domineering sword intent in advance, it is natural.
Even this domineering sword intent has some other magical features.
The little fat man was practicing swords, while the white ape was watching. A few days passed, and the little fat man was humble, which finally made the white ape angry dissipate. This person and the ape were both unaware of each other, and now the relationship was unexpectedly pretty good.
However, when the little fat man was there, the white ape did not practice stance skills. This is the rule given to him by Ning Qi. Outsiders should not display stance skills when they are there.
As for Ning Qi himself, in addition to occasionally giving advice to Zhuang Chen, he was comprehending the newly obtained Taotie secret technique in the dream.
This secret technique is indeed extraordinary, but Ning Qi also discovered the disadvantages.
That is, if you keep practicing this secret technique, your body will become more and more fat. Later, you may even become a meat mountain, which Ning Qi cannot bear.
"After all, this is the secret technique of Taotie in the dream that cannot completely digest the energy in the body, and it needs to be converted into fat for storage."
Ning Qi plans to take the essence and improve it, and integrate it into the divine power he imagined.
He already had an idea.
in this way.
Seven days passed in a flash.
Ning Qi's internal strength grew day by day. At the same time, he was re-comprehensive that sect of the various sects of strength, especially the ice silkworm force. He felt that his intention was quite good, and he might not even be inferior to Taotie in his dreams, and it was worth learning from him.
This day.
The little fat man walked outside the Quetao Courtyard and did not come in.
His face was a little disappointed:
"Ning Qi, Yuan Tiansheng, I'm leaving."
Today is the day when the Divine Sword Sect leaves. After talking about it for so many days, it is indeed time to leave.
The white ape jumped out, and his eyes were also a little reluctant.
Although he hated the little fat man's disrespect at first, after getting along with each other, he found that the little fat man was still a good person.
"Do you want to leave me?"
Zhuang Chen looked at Yuan Tiansheng with slightly bright eyes.
The white ape curled his lips proudly and turned his head away.
Zhuang Chen smiled and looked at the figure in the yard, and his eyes were filled with respect.
"Ningqi, I will miss you."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Go back and practice hard."
Zhuang Chen nodded repeatedly:
"I will definitely work hard and strive to surpass you in ten years!"
Said.
The little fat man ran away.
Ning Qi looked at his back and shook his head and laughed. It was unlikely that if he exceeded his own.
His mood was slightly turbulent, but he soon returned to calm.
With the talent of a fat man, if there is no accident, it is at least the realm of heaven and man, with a long lifespan. If you want to see him in the future, you will have many opportunities and don’t rush to this moment.
His eyes turned back to the parchment in his hand.
"The ice silkworm force, nine times of rebirth, is nine times of rebirth, and every qualitative change is extremely thorough, but it is not easy to rebirth after breaking out of the cocoon, and every time you need to go through hardships. Maybe, you can change the way..."
A light of inspiration continued to emerge in Ning Qi's mind.
And at this time, outside Zhenwu Mountain.
The old man of Divine Sword and Taoist Longshan were also saying goodbye.
"This time, it's my love for you." The old man Divine Sword said rarely.
It is said that the two of them share the secrets of heaven and man, but in fact, it is mainly shared by Taoist Taoist Longshan. At most, the old man of the Divine Sword can occasionally put forward some different opinions. With these, although the old man of the Divine Sword is not sure that he is immediately sure to break into the realm of heaven and man, at least he has a little more hope and sees the way forward.
Taoist Longshan laughed:
"It's rare to hear such words from Brother Divine Sword."
The old man from Divine Sword turned his head angrily and snorted coldly:
"Longshan Bull Nose, don't think that I will give in to you after I accept your affection. Don't slack off next ten-year appointment, otherwise you will be swept by my disciples!"
Taoist Longshan just smiled.
After the old man Divine Sword said that, he also laughed:
"Let's go, see you in ten years!"
Everyone in the Divine Sword Sect performed a sword salute, and then they ran away in the sword steps.
On the way.
The little fat man was absent-minded and always wanted to speak but stopped.
When the old man of Divine Sword saw the little disciple who closed the door, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He pulled Zhuang Chen to the front until he couldn't see the disciple behind him and asked with a kind heart:
"Chen'er, do you have something to tell me about?"
Zhuang Chen said carefully:
"I said, Master, can you not beat me up on the ass?"
The old man Divine Sword's heart skipped a beat, and he took a deep breath and smiled:
"you say."
"I...I taught Taotie in my dream to Ning Qi."
The little fat man mustered up his courage.
The old man of Divine Sword stayed where he was.
He knew that his little apprentice had been playing with the genius of Zhenwu Sect these days, but he never expected that his stupid apprentice would pass on this peerless secret technique. However, he was not angry, but instead felt in a complicated mood.
"Longshan shared the secret of my heavenly beings. Chen'er passed on the Taotie in his dream to Ning Qi. Could it be that this is the law of fate?"
He felt that things in the world were a bit wonderful.
Seeing that his master was silent for a long time, Zhuang Chen thought he was angry and hurriedly said:
"Master, don't be angry. Ning Qi didn't ask for my secret technique for nothing. He taught me a sword technique."
The old man from Divine Sword was shocked.
After a moment.
He looked at Zhuang Chen wielding his sword, and he immediately stood there like a sculpture, with storm waves in his heart.
"In just a few days, Chen'er has just begun to see the sword intent?"
This moment.
He understood that the ninth true legend of the Zhenwu Sect was probably much more evil than he had imagined.
"Longshan, I have taken over an amazing apprentice!"
He sighed in his heart, a little envious, and a little happy for his old friend.
Then he solemnly brushed over Zhuang Chen's head and said seriously:
"Chen'er, I can't tell others that this sword technique was passed on to you by Ning Qi. If others ask, they will say that it was taught by me. Do you understand?"
Zhuang Chen had never seen his master look so serious.
But he still responded respectfully:
"Yeah! I understand Master!"
The old man from Divine Sword smiled with relief. No matter how evil other people's apprentices are, it would be better for their own stupid apprentices.
...
Time passes leisurely.
One month has passed since the Divine Sword Sect left, and the Zhenwu Sect has returned to peace again.
Ning Qi's creation of his own power is also at a critical moment.
Chapter completed!