a long time.
Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and fighting spirit rose in his eyes.
No matter what secret the Great Yan Wusheng had, he was confident that he only had time to give himself more than he could surpass the other party.
Da Yan Xinmi reminded him again.
If he becomes a Martial Saint in his year and still cannot see hope for immortality, then breaking the boundary and ascension is also a way, and the upper limit will inevitably be higher when he reaches a wider world.
Ning Qi even had a clear idea.
"The Martial Saints of the Great Yan Dynasty are endless. Could it be that they will always dominate this land in the future?"
Ye Qinghe sneered:
"That may not be."
She could not see any respect for the imperial power in her eyes, but instead she was a little dissatisfied.
Ning Qi can understand.
The martial arts sect relies on imperial power for two thousand years, which is enough to breed countless conflicts, but it has been suppressed.
Just waiting for one opportunity will make the world a shocking moment.
"This time my senior sister went down the mountain and found that the Demon Sect was visible in Qingzhou. This Demon Sect is not simple, and it is suspected to be related to the previous dynasty."
"Not only that, the attitudes of the martial arts sects in various states are also quite ambiguous, and the Great Flame border is also ready to move."
"You know, it's just a hundred years since the last time the Great Yan Martial Saint took action. If it weren't for the last time that he discovered something, it would never have been possible to start the second test so soon."
Ye Qinghe's expression gradually became excited.
"Xiao Jiu, do you think there will be chaos inside Da Yan? The lifespan of the Martial Saint is approaching? Perhaps there is no new Martial Saint born?"
Ning Qi was a little surprised.
When the fifth senior brother returned from training, he also told him that he had discovered the traces of the Demon Sect. Now the third senior sister has also discovered it. It seems that the Demon Sect is quite moving.
Listening to Ye Qinghe's guess, he just shrugged slightly.
"Anyway, no matter which one it is, we can't get it."
He hasn't even started practicing martial arts yet.
Looking at this world trend, it is indeed a little small.
Even if it is really a mess, he can only follow the trend. If he has time to think about this, it is better to take more time to improve himself. He has enough strength and everything he does will come naturally.
“That’s right.”
Ye Qinghe muttered a few words.
Suddenly I realized that I was taught by a one-year-old child, and I couldn't help but rub Ning Qi's face hard.
"A man is a big man!"
Ning Qi ignored it.
He put back the Great Yan Ji, turned around and took out another Feng Shui Miscellaneous Notes to look at it.
This made Ye Qinghe a little frustrated. She couldn't help but grab her hair. She said angrily:
"Sometimes I wonder, Xiaojiu, is there an old monster living in your body!"
Ning Qi paused and continued to look down.
"Oh, stop watching, you have to combine work and rest. Xiao Jiuyi wants to work hard. After practicing martial arts, you will suffer a lot. Now you should cherish your rare leisure time."
Ye Qinghe was muttering.
Ning Qi responded:
“Is it difficult to practice martial arts?”
Ye Qinghe is in spirit:
"That's natural. If you want to achieve success in martial arts practice, it is not enough to have talent alone. You have to work hard enough and spend enough time."
"Take your eighth senior brother as an example, he has such talent as Da Yan is the best, but guess how long it took him to temper his body."
Ning Qi flipped the pages of the book, and a light of inspiration rose in his mind, absorbing the essence of it into his Feng Shui system. Even so, he still had the spare time to deal with Ye Qinghe.
"Five or six years?"
Ye Qinghe smiled and said:
"It seems that Xiaojiu, you haven't realized the next hard life!"
"I tell you, from the age of seven to eighteen, it's a full eleven year! Qin Yun practiced hard day and night without any plastering, and he completed his body tempering and entered the inner realm!"
"It actually took so long?" This was indeed beyond Ning Qi's expectations.
"This is still the genius of your eighth senior brother. If it were someone else, this time would take longer. In Da Yan, under the age of 30, they are the younger generation. Those who can set foot in the Neiyuan at the age of 20 are all peerless geniuses."
"Although Xiaojiu, you must be a genius, it is normal to spend ten years tempering your body."
"Now you know, there will be more suffering in the future. Don't worry, now there is a saying that comes to you. As long as you are willing to endure hardship, you will have endless hardships. How about it? How about the senior sister bringing you to play? Senior sister always regrets that the carefree eight years of childhood were too short."
Facing Ye Qinghe's chatter and expectant eyes.
Ning Qi glanced lightly and responded.
"oh."
He doesn't feel like he needs that long.
The world of genius cannot understand.
Ye Qinghe suddenly went crazy and felt that he was in vain.
Next.
No matter how she talked, Ning Qi ignored it anymore. He was completely immersed in his own world of perception.
Ye Qinghe lamented, lay on his back on the rattan chair in the yard, and then he fell asleep at some point.
Ning Qi glanced at Ye Qinghe and smiled slightly.
The third senior sister was whispering, but she was actually afraid that she would be lonely.
However, he is not alone.
With full-level understanding, you gain every minute and every second. That feeling is actually quite satisfying, but it is not understood by ordinary people.
...
Time passes leisurely.
My life on Zhenwu Mountain is very comfortable. Compared to being unable to move on the hospital bed in the previous life, this life is really too beautiful.
Although she was a little smaller, she was able to walk freely, and she also had a master and senior brother and sister who loved her, which made Ning Qi very satisfied.
In the blink of an eye.
It has been two and a half years since the Longshan Taoist's discussion on immortality.
Ning Qi, three years old.
In the past two and a half years, several senior brothers and sisters have taken great care of Ning Qi. Every time they go down the mountain, they will bring him a bunch of things. Knowing that Ning Qi likes to collect classics, they will consciously collect and bring them back. In their spare time, they will come to accompany Ning Qi to play together.
Master Longshan Taoist also taught patiently without any hiding his own selfishness. Except for not allowing Ning Qi to get in touch with martial arts too early, the rest were unreserved, which made the other disciples a little jealous.
also.
Ning Qi discovered that his master had gone down the mountain several times in the middle, and was suspected of pursuing the murderer who slaughtered Xuemei Villa three years ago, but it seemed that it was not going well.
Taoist Longshan never took the initiative to talk about what happened back then to Ning Qi. Perhaps he hoped that Ning Qi would be carefree and not be blinded by hatred, but he didn't know that Ning Qi clearly remembered everything that happened that day.
Ning Qi was not in a hurry.
He needs time to grow.
He will solve it himself by himself.
He showed enough intelligence in the past three years, making Dao Ren Longshan, Luo Wentian and others unable to help but look forward to how amazing Ning Qi would be after he began to enter martial arts.
They have estimated the time of Ningqi root bone formation more than once.
Basically, I feel that it is expected to take shape at the age of six.
But what they didn't know was that the changes in Ning Qi's body grew bigger and bigger.
early morning.
Ning Qi got up.
With an expectant look, and with peace, everything was as expected.
He continued to use the innate bone-containing skill as always. The remaining traces of extremely subtle innate energy in his body accompanied the last celestial world and completely scattered into his body. Some mysterious power seemed to pour into his body between heaven and earth.
In an instant.
Ning Qi's body shook slightly, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction rose from his heart, as if something in his body was finally fulfilled. He even vaguely felt that he had a little more connection with the world, which was something that had never happened before.
Without earth-shaking vision, Ning Qi opened his eyes and felt joyful.
Two and a half years, nine hundred days and nights of exercise persisted.
The root bones are finally completely formed!
Chapter completed!