Chapter 7 Root Bone Formation
a long time.
Ning Qi let out a breath, fighting spirit rising in his eyes.
No matter what secrets Great Yan Martial Saint has, he is confident that as long as he gives himself time, it will be easy to surpass the other party.
Dayan Xinmi reminded him again.
If he becomes a Martial Saint next year and still has no hope of immortality, then breaking through the world and ascending is also a way. In a wider world, the upper limit will inevitably be higher.
Ning Qi is even more thoughtful.
"The Great Yan Dynasty has endless martial saints. Could it be that it will always dominate this land in the future?"
Ye Qinghe sneered:
"That's not necessarily the case."
She couldn't see any respect for the imperial power in her eyes, but she was a little dissatisfied.
Ning Qi can understand.
The martial arts sect relied on the imperial power for two thousand years, which was long enough to breed countless conflicts, but it was always suppressed.
Just waiting for an opportunity, it will be earth-shattering.
"Senior sister went down the mountain this time and found that the demon sect appeared in Qingzhou. This demon sect is not simple. 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 Yan border is also ready to move."
"You know, it has only been a hundred years since the last time Great Flame Martial Saint took action. If we hadn't discovered some clues last time, we would never have started the second test so soon."
Ye Qinghe's expression gradually became excited.
"Xiaojiu, do you think there is trouble inside Dayan? The life of Wu Sheng is about to expire? Maybe there is no new Wu Sheng born?"
Ning Qi was a little surprised.
The fifth senior brother had told him before that he had found traces of the Demon Sect when he returned from training. Now the Third Senior Sister has also discovered it. It seems that there is a lot of movement in the Demon Sect.
Listening to Ye Qinghe's guess, he just shrugged slightly.
"No matter what it is, we can't interfere."
He hasn't even started practicing martial arts yet.
Looking at the general trend of the world, it is indeed a bit small.
Even if chaos really breaks out, he can only go with the flow. If he has time to think about it, he might as well seize the time to improve himself. If he is strong enough, everything will come naturally.
"That's right."
Ye Qinghe muttered a few words.
Suddenly he realized that he was being taught by a one-year-old child, and he couldn't help but squeeze Ning Qi's face hard.
"You are a kid but you are a monster!"
Ning Qi ignored it.
He put back the Great Flame Notes, turned around and took out another Feng Shui Miscellaneous Notes to read.
This made Ye Qinghe a little frustrated and couldn't help but scratch her hair. She said angrily:
"I sometimes wonder, Xiaojiu, if there is an old monster living in your body!"
Ning Qi paused and continued to read with his head down.
"Oh, don't look at it. You have to balance work and rest. If Xiao Jiuqian wants to work hard, you will have a lot of hardships after you practice martial arts. Now it is better to cherish your rare leisure time."
Ye Qinghe thought casually.
Ning Qi responded:
"Is it difficult to practice martial arts?"
Ye Qinghe became energetic:
"That's natural. If you want to achieve success in martial arts, it's not enough to have talent. You have to work hard enough and spend enough time."
"Take your eighth senior brother as an example. His talent is among the best in the world, but guess how long it took him to temper his body."
Ning Qi turned the pages of the book, and inspiration kept rising in his mind, and he absorbed the essence into his Feng Shui system. Even so, he still had enough energy to deal with Ye Qinghe.
"Five or six years?"
Ye Qinghe clicked his tongue and said with a smile:
"It seems that Xiaojiu you haven't realized the difficult life ahead!"
"Let me tell you, from the age of seven to eighteen, it was a full eleven years! Qin Yun practiced hard day and night before he completed the body tempering and set foot in the Inner Yuan Realm!"
"It took so long?" This was indeed beyond Ning Qi's expectation.
"This is still your Eighth Senior Brother Tianzong's appearance. If it had been anyone else, this time would have been even longer. In Dayan, everyone under the age of thirty belongs to the younger generation. Those who can set foot in the Inner Yuan at the age of twenty are peerless. Genius. ""Although Xiaojiu, you are definitely a genius, but it is normal to spend ten years tempering your body."
"Now you know, there will be a lot of suffering in the future, don't worry, it's just a moment and a half, there is a saying, as long as you are willing to endure hardship, there will be endless suffering, how about? Senior sister will take you How about going to play? Senior sister always regrets that the eight years of carefree childhood were too short.”
Facing Ye Qinghe's chattering and expectant eyes.
Ning Qi glanced lightly and responded.
"Oh."
He didn't think it would take that long.
The world of genius cannot be understood by mortals.
Ye Qinghe suddenly went crazy and felt that he was wasting his words.
Next.
No matter how she talked, Ning Qi ignored her. He was completely immersed in his own world of perception.
Ye Qinghe sighed, lay down on the wicker chair in the yard, and then fell asleep without knowing when.
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Ning Qi glanced at Ye Qinghe and smiled slightly.
The third senior sister made a fuss, but she was actually afraid of being alone.
However, he is not alone.
With a full level of understanding, you can gain something every minute and every second. That feeling is actually quite refreshing, but most people can't experience it.
……
Time flies by.
The days on Zhenwu Mountain were very comfortable. Compared with being unable to move in a hospital bed in the previous life, this life was so wonderful.
Although his body is a bit smaller, he can at least walk freely, and he also has a master and senior brothers and sisters who love him, which makes Ning Qi very satisfied.
In the blink of an eye.
Two and a half years have passed since the discussion about immortality with Taoist Longshan.
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 also consciously collect and bring them back. In their spare time, they will Come and play with Ning Qi.
The master, Taoist Master Longshan, also taught patiently without hiding any secrets. Apart from not allowing Ning Qi to contact martial arts too early, he had no reservations about the rest, making the other disciples a little jealous.
also.
Ning Qi discovered that his master had gone down the mountain several times on the way, suspected of pursuing the murderer who massacred Xuemei Villa three years ago, but it didn't seem to be going well.
Taoist Longshan never took the initiative to talk to Ning Qi about what happened that year, perhaps hoping that Ning Qi would be carefree and not 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 then take matters into his own hands.
In the past three years, he has shown enough intelligence that Taoist Longshan, Luo Wentian and others can't help but look forward to how amazing Ning Qi will be when he starts to get involved in martial arts.
They had estimated the time it would take for Ning Qigen's bones to take shape more than once.
Basically, I think it is expected to take shape by the age of six.
But what they didn't know was that the changes in Ning Qi's body were getting bigger and bigger day by day.
early morning.
Ning Qi got up.
His expression was expectant and calm, everything was as he expected.
He continued to operate the Innate Bone Accumulation Skill as always, and the tiny traces of innate energy remaining in his body accompanied the last Zhou Tian and completely dispersed throughout his body. There seemed to be some mysterious power pouring 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 incomplete in his body was finally complete. He even vaguely felt that he was more connected to the world, which he had never felt before. past events.
There was no earth-shattering vision. Ning Qi opened his eyes with joy.
Two and a half years, nine hundred days and nights of hard work.
The root bone is finally fully formed!
(End of chapter)