Chapter 11 Practicing martial arts is so easy
After a stick of incense.
Taoist Longshan left with complicated emotions.
It's both joy and frustration.
Happily, his disciple is indeed gifted with martial arts. No matter what he says, he can understand it very quickly and draw inferences from one example. There are even some insights mentioned that he had not thought of.
It would be a happy event for such a monster to be able to hide behind the door.
And therein lies the frustration.
If the disciple is too evil, the pressure on the master will double. In just a short moment, he feels like he is about to be hollowed out.
If you continue and ask questions that you can't solve, wouldn't it be a loss of majesty?
This is the thought.
Taoist Longshan immediately found an excuse and left.
"Master, you haven't taught me some other Zhuang Kung Fu yet?" Ning Qi obviously still had some unfinished ideas. What Taoist Longshan didn't know was that he had already restrained himself a lot, otherwise it would be even more shocking.
If anyone else said this, Taoist Master Longshan would have to scold him by saying, 'You can't chew more than you can chew'.
But at this moment, listening to the voice of the young apprentice behind him, he suddenly felt a little numb.
Still teaching?
If you continue to teach me, your Taoist heart will be broken!
"Let your senior brothers and sisters teach you."
After leaving these words, Longshan Taoist figure instantly disappeared into the distance.
Looking at his master's somewhat hasty back, Ning Qi shook his head helplessly.
"Am I so terrible..."
He seems to have underestimated the impact of a monster. Although he has shown great intelligence and intelligence in the past three years, this is the first time that he has shown his understanding of martial arts like today. He should have restrained himself slightly. Some.
Then, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Luo Wentian and Xiong Shi next to him naively:
"First Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother..."
The two of them were excited and looked at each other in unison.
"You come first?"
"You are senior brother, you come first."
"Nonsense, you are younger than me, you have to go first."
"Fart, it was Master who came first just now. Do you mean you are greater than Master?"
Looking at the two senior brothers who were arguing with each other, Ning Qi helplessly raised his forehead:
"Stop fighting, let's get together!"
Luo Wentian and the two men immediately looked at each other.
"Can it be done?"
"It can work, I can see it coming."
Ning Qi's eyes were bright, he didn't want to waste time here.
After his initial contact with martial arts, especially Bi Anzhuang, who has reached an advanced level, he has gained many insights into martial arts.
"Then... try it?"
After the two of them were confused, they started practicing and telling the story together.
After a stick of incense.
The two of them looked at Ning Qi's leaving figure and began to doubt their life.
"What you just passed was a prison bull stake?"
"Nonsense, aren't you talking about Ba Xiazhuang?"
"Then junior brother... did you learn it together?"
"It seems that I am not slow to learn."
The two looked at each other, both seeing the hurt in each other's eyes. They were brothers in distress and wanted to hold each other's hands and cry.
This is more than just a slow learner!
Simply amazing speed.
Compared with Ning Qi, they feel that their pile skills over the years have been trained on dogs!
"Junior brother is simply not a human being!"
Luo Wentian sighed with a wry smile on his face.
The same is true for Bear Stone.
It was indeed too uncomfortable to be in front of such a monster. They finally understood the way those people with ordinary qualifications looked at themselves and others.
"But it's a good thing."
Although they were hit, the two of them felt more relieved.
……
Ning Qi left with joy.
I gained a lot today.
The master taught Biuanzhuang, the senior brother taught the Prison Niu Zhuang, which he majored in, and the second senior brother taught Baxia Zhuang. Three of the nine Zhenwu piles have been obtained.
"There are still six pillar skills of Chaofeng, Pulao, Fuxi, Chiqi, Suanni and Yaizhen."
"It's true that the senior and second senior brothers not only taught me the Zhuang Kung Fu they majored in, but also said that they were not proficient in other Zhuang Kung Fu, for fear of leading themselves astray."
Ning Qi shook his head and laughed.
He thinks this is one of the good reasons, but I'm afraid they don't want to be hit by themselves anymore, or they also want other senior brothers and sisters to have a sense of 'participation'. In short, they also want to experience their Messy in the wind.
Ning Qi could only shrug.
There was no other way, he had tried his best to restrain himself.
But he can't pretend to be an ordinary person even though he has extraordinary understanding. He doesn't have that habit, and there's no need for it in front of the people closest to him.
"Next, while practicing, master several other pile skills."
Ning Qi made a decision.
Simply practicing Bi'an Zhuang is not enough for him. Although Bi'an Zhuang is the superior Zhuang Kung Fu, Ning Qi wants to create a Zhuang Kung Fu that is more suitable for him, so that he can temper his body faster and lay a stronger foundation. powerful.
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In the past, if I had no contact with martial arts, it would naturally take a lot of time to go from zero to one, but now I just go from one to many, which is much simpler.
In fact.
In the process of learning the three pile skills just now, Ning Qi already had a lot of inspiration.
And he discovered something else.
"Although these three pile skills each have their own advantages, there seems to be something in common between them?"
Ning Qi became interested.
He recalled what Taoist Longshan had said before about the Nine Zhenwu Sons being able to fight against the Martial Saint, and felt that this commonality might be the key.
Return to your residence.
With no one to disturb him, Ning Qi could finally go all out.
He first drove the piles.
The look in his eyes changed almost instantly. Before he started to move, he already had a fierce and powerful look, like a young beast wearing human skin.
If Taoist Longshan saw it, he would definitely call him a monster.
Bi Fan’s divine will!
And it's not over yet.
Ning Qi performed the pile technique over and over again, and the small courtyard roared like a strange beast. He had reached the state of perfection of divine will, which was the highest state that the Biuan Zhuang could achieve.
That is to say, the residences of the true disciples are far apart, and the disciples of the outer sect and the inner sect are not allowed to approach, otherwise it will inevitably cause a disturbance.
Ning Qi felt better and better as he beat, his sweat evaporated, his skin turned red, and his membranes swelled, as if there was a mouse walking through his body.
It can be seen how powerful the effect of skin refining is.
Each of the eight realms of body tempering is difficult to achieve.
For example, in the leather refining realm, there are cowhide, stone skin, iron skin, and jade skin.
Some people with ordinary qualifications may waste several years just to reach the Skin Refining Realm, or even stop at one of the small realms.
But Ning Qi thinks.
It may not take more than a few days to reach the realm of cowhide by yourself.
"Practicing martial arts... seems to be quite simple. Isn't it as difficult as the third senior sister said?"
Ning Qi thought.
If Ye Qinghe knew Ning Qi's inner thoughts, he would be speechless and choked.
Who is a good person who can practice an excellent pile skill to the highest level just after he sets foot in martial arts?
The higher the level of pile skill, the better the body tempering effect will naturally be.
It starts at full power as soon as it starts. Who can do this better than you?
Ning Qi naturally didn't know this.
When I got tired of practicing the 狴狴 pile, I switched to the prisoner ox pile.
Not long after.
Prisoner Niu’s divine will blessed me, and then it became even more perfect.
Then came Ba Xiazhuang.
Ning Qi carefully experienced the uniqueness of the three pile skills.
It wasn't until he felt a tingling sensation in his body that Ning Qi stopped practicing and took a medicinal bath decisively.
Lying in the bathtub, Ning Qi touched his much tougher skin, feeling extremely happy.
"Martial arts is simpler than I thought."
The road to martial arts is open to him. When he becomes a heavenly being or even a martial saint in the future, he will live a long life and naturally have more time to pursue the method of immortality.
As for revenge, it will be a matter of convenience once you have enough strength.
(End of chapter)