deceitful cultivator

Chapter 316 Is This Normal Martial Arts Practice?
Ren Qing spent the next few days without incident. He went to the Qingfeng Pavilion to practice martial arts every morning, but he felt that the time for physical martial arts was always behind him.

However, his own strength did not stand still. Relying on the You Yuan in the jade pendant magic weapon, Nether Celestial Insect Technique successfully entered the later stage of Qi training.

He estimated that he would be able to try to break through the bottleneck of the foundation building period in more than half a month at most.

The reason why the Nether Sky Worm Technique went so smoothly was that Ren Qing's physique was completely transformed into a worm body under the influence of the worm veins.

His appearance also changed.

First of all, the skin is getting tougher. Although it is not as hard as the attached insect beetle, it still has the toughness of the Tiandao insect skin.

Secondly, bone spurs grow out of the back to protect the insect roots in the spine.

Because it was difficult to control his power, he needed to spend more energy on restraining himself, and the movement caused by martial arts training was lighter.

Ren Qing was in the posture of a horse, holding two stone balls weighing seventy or eighty kilograms with his open hands, and maintained his posture for a long time.

The martial arts training ground in Qingfeng Hall was completely silent, except for occasional whispers.

Even Zhao Liangxin did not dare to disturb Ren Qing. He had to deliberately lower his voice when giving instructions to his junior brother, let alone the others.

In fact, the sense of oppression brought by Ren Qing is like reality.

Even if he is half-crouching while walking, his height is already higher than that of Xu Tu and other children, like a hare or a black bear, the image is incomparable.

What shocked them the most was that Ren Qing kept lifting the stone ball all the time except for lunch, and there was no trace of sweat stains on his clothes.

Ordinary people will have obvious tingling sensation in their legs after walking for half an hour.

The Lianjiazi can only last for an hour at most. How can Ren Qing regard practicing as drinking water and eating? This shows the terrifying extent of his talent.

Zhao Liangxin could see Ren Qing's slightly trembling hands and feet, indicating that he was holding on with willpower and really didn't know what to say.

Little did he know that Ren Qing was still distractedly practicing the Nether Celestial Insect Technique.

Due to Ren Qing's influence, the attitude of Qingfeng Hall disciples towards martial arts has obviously improved, and Xu Fu's frequency of coming to the martial arts training ground has also decreased.

The sky gradually darkened, and the golden sunset shone on Wei'an Town.

When the setting sun fell on Ren Qing's trembling eyelids, he immediately opened his eyes, and the invisible breath suddenly emitted.

Xu Tu staggered and fell to the ground, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he looked at Ren Qing with reverence.

The sound of bones colliding could be heard all over Ren Qing's body, as if he could not wait to release his hidden power after accumulating it all day long.

He moved his wrist joints and then threw the two stone balls not far away.

The sweat in the pores of Ren Qing's skin instantly poured out, exaggeratingly turning into thick smoke that filled the martial arts training ground.

Zhao Liangxin couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Even if I watch it a hundred times, Brother Shanlu will still scare me."

The other junior brothers showed expressions of approval.

There is no specific realm for martial artists, but each martial arts academy has three basic levels of "controlling force", "releasing force" and "retracting force".

Xu Tu is polishing the body's power control realm, while the older disciples are practicing the explosive force release realm. Only Zhao Liangxin is trying the effortless force release realm.

But Ren Qing's performance was a bit outrageous. I didn't hear that the force can close all the pores on the body and lock the sweat in the body.

The smoke gradually disappeared.

Ren Qing flexed his muscles and then came to the banyan tree next to the courtyard.

There was a half-meter-large wooden barrel filled with tea made from ginseng, blood antler and other medicinal materials, which was a great tonic.

Xu Fu said that all disciples could drink it, but no one would touch the medicinal tea.

On the one hand, given their physical constitution, if they take herbal tea every day, it will only do harm in the long run, and may even stimulate the growth of hidden diseases.

on the other hand……

Ren Qing hugged the barrel with both hands, and his open mouth revealed sharp fangs.

As his Adam's apple squirmed, he swallowed a dozen kilograms of medicinal tea and poured it into his stomach. The unpleasant medicinal smell suddenly filled the air.

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Ren Qing could feel the cells in his body beating, which showed how much money Xu Fu had spent.

His current height has shrunk slightly, from the two-meter-two Saint Kong template to just over two meters, and his muscles have also shrunk a lot.

It's not that the disease will retreat if it doesn't advance, but the weird ability of the insect body allows Ren Qing to control himself to a certain extent.

If Ren Qing were to let go of the restrictions, he would be taller than Kong Shengren.

It was getting dark soon, and the Qingfeng Pavilion disciples greeted Ren Qing one after another and left, and he also walked towards his home.

When Ren Qing walked through remote alleys, he would also eat meat to supplement his nutrition.

It's a pity that the food carried by the ghost has been exhausted, and the growth of various diseases will inevitably slow down in the future, which is also impossible.

Ren Qing felt that if he could no longer obtain physical strength, he would have to risk upgrading his disease to ensure that his strength growth did not stagnate.

He walked so fast that he was already approaching the courtyard in a short while.

At this moment, Ren Qing suddenly slowed down and reached his right hand behind his back to secretly accumulate strength.

Not far away from him, he saw three people walking toward him, and they were all not mortals. They must have mastered some kind of physical martial arts.

However, when Ren Qing saw Xu Sanliang among them, his expression relaxed a little, and the ghostly shadow on the soles of his feet spread away quietly.

The arms of the 80-year-old man showed a strange black color, and when they touched the stone brick wall, there was a sound of metal collision.

【Xu Shiwang】

【Age: 81】

【Shouyuan: 13 years】

[Disease species: Tree tree species, wind-cold disease species]

[Physical Martial Arts: Tree Stele Palm Technique (Ghost Envoy)]

If Ren Qing remembered correctly, tree-man syndrome should cause hard lumps like tree roots to grow on the limbs, but the cause is unknown.

The other man was at most 40 years old, wearing an ill-fitting capacious robe. There was no obvious abnormality, but the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

【Lu Changlu】

【Age: 37】

【Shouyuan: 39 years】

[Disease Type: Pink Eye Disease]

[Physical Martial Arts: Hundred Steps to Eyes (Half Corpse)]

Xu Sanliang nodded towards Ren Qing, and the faces of the other two seemed a bit complicated, especially that Xu Shiwang kept looking at him.

Ren Qing passed by the three of them and walked towards the courtyard without stopping.

After he came within ten meters of the courtyard, a faint rancid smell penetrated his nose. It seemed that Wang Qi had suppressed his injuries.

Ren Qing opened the door, and sure enough, Wang Qi was sitting on the stone bench.

Wang Qi is at least ten years older, with white hair appearing on his temples, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes becoming more dense, and the diarrhea is no longer obvious.

Even though he was mentally prepared for Ren Qing's changes because of Xu Sanliang, he was still frightened by Qi's burly body.

Wang Ling stood beside her obediently, her eyes lit up when she saw Ren Qing.

Wang Qi said in a deep voice: "Mountain Road..."

He shook his head and stretched out his hand to motion for Ren Qing to sit down around the stone table.

As soon as Ren Qing sat down, he heard Wang Qi ask with a wry smile: "Shanlu, I know you are not from Wei'an Town, can you remember your original name?"

Ren Qing wrote the word "Ren Qing" on the table with his index finger.

Wang Qi said with a sigh of relief: "It's good to remember, it's good to remember, one must know who he is in his life..."

He rambled on for a long time, and finally said: "I will no longer stop you from getting into physical martial arts, but I have something to ask you."

Ren Qing nodded slightly.

"Me, I will die but Ling'er is different..."

"She is still young. It would be a pity to accompany me to the Underworld. You should try to be Ling'er's younger brother and help her if she is in danger."

Wang Qi's words seemed to be explaining the funeral affairs, and his voice was full of exhaustion.

Ren Qing listened patiently to Wang Qi's account, and also talked about his experiences more than ten years ago.

Wang Qi drank tea instead of wine, and continued to drink cup after cup. When he was slightly drunk, he continued: "You should be careful, the next step will be very involved, Wei'an Town will not be peaceful."

Ren Qing raised his eyebrows, thinking of what Xu Sanliang said about rebuilding the surviving town.

Could it be that after the death of Peach Blossom Fairy, Shouxian was planning to send other disciples to take charge of this place? It is very likely that the new "Peach Orchard" will be sown again.

"Wang Ling is doing some handyman work in the Black Stone Pavilion. I will let her live and eat in the Martial Arts Pavilion to avoid any accidents."

Having said this, Wang Qi looked at Ren Qing with a strange expression and asked: "Shanlu, I have never seen masters from multiple martial arts schools come forward. This is your first time."

"You should have met Xu Sanliang from the Qingfeng Pavilion, Xu Shiwang from the Black Stone Pavilion, and Lu Changlu from the Songhe Pavilion just now."

"You can choose a martial arts academy to learn physical martial arts..."

Wang Qi couldn't help but remind him: "Actually, Xu Shiwang has the highest cultivation level, and Blackstone Hall is also famous for his fist skills."

"Forget it, you can do it yourself."

Naturally, he wanted Ren Qing to go to the Black Stone Pavilion so that he could be closer to Wang Ling, but thinking of Xu Sanliang, he stopped talking.

Ren Qing thought for a while and decided to join the Qingfeng Pavilion.

After all, Xu Fu was not stingy at all during this period, and going to other martial arts schools could easily cause unnecessary trouble.

Of course, the most important thing is that he feels that as long as he masters one physical martial art, as his strength increases, more physical martial arts will follow.

Seeing that Ren Qing was determined, Wang Qi began to mention some spiritual matters, emphasizing that it was very easy for physical martial arts monks to go crazy.

However, he did not master physical martial arts, and learned many things from hearsay.

Wang Ling prepared the meal, and Wang Qi chatted until the moon was hanging in the sky.

Because Ren Qing couldn't speak, he simply distracted himself by using the Nether Celestial Insect Technique.

Wang Qi hesitated for a few moments and then said: "You are very likely to encounter an immortal in the future. No matter what your cultivation level is, remember not to offend him."

"Remember..."

After he finished speaking, he staggered into the wing, and soon there was a shout.

Ren Qing's eyes were deep. He would not look down upon him just because he had killed an Immortal. There were hundreds of strange objects in the restricted area, and the number of immortals was larger than expected.

What's more, Peach Blossom Immortal is a disciple of Shou Immortal, and the situation of Fu and Lu Immortals is unknown.

He lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. Wang Qi left the courtyard at midnight. It was obvious that the situation in Wei'an Town was extremely complicated and changeable.

On the second day, Wang Ling and Ren Qing said goodbye and moved into the Black Stone Hall.

Seeing this, Ren Qing plans to stay in the Qingfeng Pavilion for a long time, and practice physical martial arts along the way.

　The next chapter is physical martial arts, wait a minute
　
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