Chapter 9: The Nine Piles of Zhenwu
In the Mingwu Pavilion.
The needle can be heard.
All three pairs of eyes fell on Ning Qi, with incredible feelings.
Luo Wentian finally understood why Xiong Shi was so reckless, and his master had not moved his palm away for a long time.
The little brother's root bone has formed!
His breathing suddenly became rapid.
"My junior brother is only three years old!"
He is the senior brother of the Zhenwu Sect and has been vaguely trained by Taoist Longshan as his successor. His wish is to revitalize Zhenwu. At this moment, after knowing that Ning Qi had already formed a bone at the age of three, he was extremely happy after being shocked!
Luo Wentian rubbed his hands excitedly.
Xiong Shi subconsciously raised his chest and smiled. Now you know why I am so in a hurry.
Both of them looked at the Taoist Longshan.
"Master, it should be right..."
Taoist Longshan ignored the two of them and just looked at Ning Qi kindly.
"Xiaojiu, what abnormalities have you felt recently?"
Ning Qidao:
"The disciple felt that his body was always itchy and numb in recent days, especially in the middle of the night. This feeling was particularly intense. When I woke up this morning, I seemed to have a little more sense of emotion between the world, but this feeling disappeared very quickly."
He temporarily disappeared about the innate bone-increasing skills and planned to find a suitable opportunity to talk to the Taoist Longshan alone after practicing martial arts.
Taoist Longshan blamed him slightly:
"Why didn't you tell your master about these situations earlier?"
Then, his eyes were filled with amazement.
"The root bones are born in nature. When they are perfect, they will indeed have some connection with the world. They will restart again in the future to help you reach the peak of martial arts. I originally thought that it would take six years old to form the root bones, but I didn't expect that it was a mistake for the master. Xiaojiu, you can start practicing martial arts!"
Ning Qi was extremely happy, and he worshiped him:
"Please teach me yourselves!"
With so much effort, I have worked hard to create a peerless secret technique like the innate bone-abundling technique. Isn’t it just to be able to practice martial arts in advance? Now, the goal is finally achieved.
Taoist Longshan smiled with his beard and Luo Wentian and Xiong Shi also smiled happily.
They saw the rising future of the Zhenwu Sect in Ning Qi.
"You can find an opportunity to tell Qinghe and the others about this matter, and don't make any noise as to the others."
Luo Wentian and Xiong Shi both nodded respectfully.
"Xiaojiu, come with me."
Taoist Longshan was not in the mood to continue discussing things with Luo Wentian. He just wanted to see Ning Qi's performance in martial arts.
Luo Wentian and the others were also like cats scratching each other.
He glanced at each other and followed.
Rear of Mingwu Pavilion.
There is a martial arts fair that is not big or small, and this is a place where outer disciples and inner disciples cannot set foot.
Taoist Longshan carried his hands on his back.
"Xiao Jiu, are you already fully familiar with the initial realm of martial arts?"
Ning Qi nodded:
"The beginning of martial arts is to temper the eight realms of body tempering, skin refining, flesh refining, tendon refining, bone refining, organ refining, marrow refining, blood refining, and spirit refining!"
"After blood refining, all diseases will not arise. If you are combined with the spirit and will, internal strength will arise and enter the inner realm."
The Taoist robe of Longshan Taoist is automatically without wind, and a grand master's demeanor arises naturally.
"Marriage is difficult, and every step requires down-to-earth. Perhaps it is possible to wasted decades in one realm. Although you are talented, you also need to work hard, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve martial arts."
Ning Qi said firmly:
"Pupil remember!"
Taoist Longshan smiled, and he felt a little moved. He remembered the scene when Ning Qi, who was only half a year old, asked him about the possibility of immortality in martial arts. This little disciple's mind is far more mature than that of ordinary people. I am afraid that he has been determined to reach the peak of martial arts since then.
"The Body Tempering Realm is the beginning of martial arts and the importance of martial arts. If the foundation is well established, you will be brave and diligent in the future. If you want to temper your body, you need to practice stance!"
Ning Qi's eyes were extremely bright.
There was no surprise at all.
Although he was unable to practice martial arts in the past three years, he had thought about whether he could create a martial arts path that his predecessors had not taken, but in the end he gave up. It was not that he could not do it, but because it took too long and it would not be worth the loss.
But even so, he had several ideas.
One of them is to use post-work to quench the body.
"The world's stances, the three vehicles, the superior, the middle, the lower, the solid foundation is."
"And my Zhenwu Sect has nine superior sects of sects!"
"This is the nine Zhenwu sects!"
Speaking of this.
A trace of pride flashed in the eyes of Taoist Longshan. Luo Wentian and Xiong Shi were standing beside him, and they couldn't help but thrust their chests. Others didn't know the true martial arts background, and only a few of their true disciples knew about it.
"The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with different characteristics."
"The nine stakes of Zhenwu are corresponding to the nine sons of the dragon, the prison bull, the Yazi, the mocking wind, the Pulao, the sacred sac, the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred
"Your eight senior brothers and sisters have chosen eight of them, Xiaojiu, you can practice the skeleton."
He had a look of relief.
Why did he collect nine true teachings for these nine True Masters?
Whenever he receives a disciple, he will see which stake practice this disciple is suitable for. Of course, some disciples are suitable for multiple stake practices, such as Qin Yun and Ning Qi, but they all make them choose stake practices that do not overlap.
Ning Qi asked:
"Master, what is the explanation of the Nine True Martial Pile?"
The voice of Taoist Longshan was filled with a hint of yearning:
"There is no height between the nine Zhenwu sects. It is rumored that in the era of the prosperity of the Zhenwu Sect, the outstanding people of the nine Zhenwu sects are the nine sons of Zhenwu. If the nine sons of Zhenwu are all gods, they can fight against the Martial Saint!"
Ning Qi's breathing was slightly stagnant.
He now knows how Martial Saint exists. He is the invincible strong man who suppresses an era. Unless other Martial Saints are born in the same era, it will be difficult to find an opponent.
And the nine sons of Zhenwu in the past were actually able to fight against the Martial Saint.
What a powerful method.
Doesn’t it mean that the Zhenwu Sect has martial saint-level combat power for generations?
It is hard to imagine how such a powerful Zhenwu Sect declined and went to perish.
However, Ning Qi speculated that if he wanted to fight against the Martial Saint, the Nine True Martial Piles might be just the foundation, and there should be more advanced secret techniques.
No wonder when he was carried up the mountain by his master, the eighth senior brother shouted that the nine sons of Zhenwu finally gathered.
Ning Qi smiled and said solemnly:
"Please pass on my skeleton stake!"
"Okay, please watch carefully."
After the Taoist Longshan said that, his expression became serious.
His legs stood apart, and his momentum suddenly changed, like a tiger in the mountains, no, it was a hundred times more terrifying than a tiger!
Then he moved, although it was slow.
But it has a mysterious rhythm.
"The stance can be moved or static, and expression is second. The spirit is in it, breathing and breathing, and obtaining the will of the spirit..."
"Visualize the squid, exhaling like thunder..."
Taoist Longshan said calmly.
While demonstrating his moves, he talked about various precautions.
It's so dazzling that ordinary people can see it.
The foundation laid by the superior stance is naturally good, but it is also difficult to practice it.
Ning Qi looked at it seriously, feeling that the world was peeled away in his eyes.
The Taoist Longshan was reflected in his pupils with one move after another. He saw the essence directly through the appearance. The moves drove the membrane to move, the breathing caused by the change of breathing rhythm, and the spirit of the sword-bing spirit came from the heart... With the drill of the Taoist Longshan, the magic of the sword-bing stake was already revealed in front of Ning Qi.
"This excellent stance seems quite simple?" Ning Qi thought.
Chapter completed!