Full level of enlightenment: I achieved Daozu by ascending to the lower realm

Chapter 17 Bone Refining Perfection
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Ning Qi's life gradually stabilized.

Since moving to the new residence, close to the Sutra Repository, he feels like a fish in water.

He practiced martial arts every day and spent the rest of his time in the Scripture Library, eagerly absorbing the nutrients therein and turning them into his own foundation.

Thanks to this.

Ning Qi felt that he was being assisted by God when he was thinking about the principles of martial arts, even more exaggerated than before.

Thanks to Taoist Longshan's instructions, the other brothers basically didn't come to disturb him, and Ning Qi was also enjoying it. He didn't find it boring at all. In this life, he had the maximum level of comprehension, and the joy of cultivation was infinitely magnified, making him appreciate it.

He was quite content to be alone.

Much better than the previous life.

Moreover, the master and many senior brothers and sisters did not ignore him, they just came less frequently to avoid disturbing him.

Ye Qinghe was still the one who came the most.

Occasionally, if a senior brother came down the mountain, he would definitely bring some gifts to Ning Qi, all of which were brought by her. However, the types of gifts gradually became more unified from the previous variety, that is, books.

Everybody knows.

The junior brother is keen on reading and often stays in the Sutra Library without coming down.

but.

What made Ning Qi secretly sigh was that he and Eighth Senior Brother were not as close as before.

Later, Qin Yun came to Ning Qi's new residence once, but he only stayed for a short time and said some words about cultivation before leaving. He never came again.

They would only see each other during festivals when many true disciples gathered together. Of course, he would still smile when they met. If Qin Yun went down the mountain, he would also bring back some books for Ning Qi, but inevitably, there was a sense of alienation.

Ning Qi roughly sensed it.

Eighth Senior Brother seemed a little jealous of me. I didn’t know if it was because of my talent or because of the Master’s preference for me.

He could only feel helpless about this. No matter how talented he was, he could not control other people's thoughts.

He could only keep a low profile as much as possible.

He spent most of his time practicing in the Sutra Repository and his own courtyard.

Occasionally, I would observe the natural world alone.

Gradually, the ninth disciple of the Zhenwu sect gradually became mysterious in front of many outer and inner sect disciples.

……

in a blink.

Nearly a year has passed.

Ning Qi, four years old.

Inside the Sutra Repository, a short figure in a white Taoist robe was reading a book with his hands behind his back, muttering to himself.

"This Tiger Evil Fist is quite interesting. If one can grasp the meaning of Tiger Evil, it can captivate people and be considered an exquisite fighting style."

Ning Qi's eyes were filled with admiration.

In the blink of an eye, he had already fully understood the Tiger Evil Fist, and even extracted its essence and added it to the Zhenwu Fist that he created.

Posture training is a method of tempering the body, which also includes fighting techniques, but it is still inferior to martial arts that specialize in attacking and defeating.

To this end, Ning Qi would practice some offensive techniques in his spare time, and eventually created the all-encompassing and unparalleled Zhenwu Fist, which could be called invincible in the Body Tempering Realm.

Although he sought immortality.

But it also requires the art of protecting the way.

Otherwise, just having a certain realm will inevitably lead to being beaten and killed.

He has dabbled in boxing, body movements, and sword techniques, and the ones he majored in have all reached levels that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

He has grown a lot in this year.

He reads ancient books every day, and has read at least 10% of the books in the Scripture Library, all of which have become his own knowledge. In terms of knowledge of martial arts, even a strong man in the Gangyuan realm may not be able to match him.

Ning Qi put back the Tiger Evil Fist secret book, stretched himself, and his thoughts drifted far away.

"In one year, I have completed the bone refining, and now the four stages of the external tempering have been completely completed. Now, I can exert a force of 5,000 kilograms on one arm. My foundation is much more solid than that of my brothers. When they reached this stage, they only exerted a force of 3,000 kilograms."

"But it's not enough. It's not the perfect foundation I envisioned."

"It takes one year to complete the four outer realms. If you want to complete the four inner realms, and then integrate the inner and outer realms and step into the inner Yuan realm, it may take another two years. In other words, you can step into the inner Yuan at the age of six."

"Compared to ordinary people, this speed is already extremely fast, but I can go even faster." Ning Qi looked outside the pavilion.

In fact, he could have entered the Refining Organs Realm a month ago, but he chose not to break through.

Sometimes, slow is the way to go faster.

"In this year, in addition to practicing martial arts, I actually put a lot of energy into creating the Zhuang Gong. I don't know if it's because I've reached the upper limit, but it's more difficult to create this Zhuang Gong than I thought, and it took me so much time."

"But it will be soon. In my eyes, the essence of Zhuang Gong is no longer a secret. After understanding more than a hundred Zhuang Gong books, I will master this supreme Zhuang Gong in a few days!"

Ning Qi's eyes were full of anticipation.

In his conception, above the peerless standing practice is the supreme standing practice.

If he could succeed, he was confident that he would be able to generate internal energy in a year and enter the inner energy realm.

The gap is much bigger, which is why he has not broken through to the Internal Refining Realm for the time being. If he is in a hurry to break through now, it will take more time to practice his foundation with the Supreme Posture later. But if he only practices the four outer realms again, it will be much simpler.

"Observe the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth to gain inspiration. Although the real dragon is extremely powerful, it is ultimately just one of the myriad phenomena."

"Time, if it can be saved, it's better to save it."

Ning Qi turned around and picked up a book beside him.

"Miscellaneous Notes from Xuemei Villa".

He stroked it gently without opening it.

He knew what was written in it.

The story of the chivalrous deeds of Ning Ye, the founder of Xuemei Villa, and Jiang Xuemei, the plum swordsman.

And at the end there are only a few words.

"In the 27th year of Yongxin, Xuemei Villa was massacred by a mysterious force, leaving no one alive. It is a pity."

This was brought back by the eldest senior brother when he went down the mountain to travel two years ago and placed in the Sutra Library.

Ning Qi exhaled slowly.

"That Master Feng retreated because of Master. I think his realm is not higher than Yuandan Realm. He is most likely at the second level of Gangyuan, Yuye Realm."

"The life span of Gangyuan realm is 400 years. I just hope you won't be killed by others."

if it is possible.

Ning Qi still wanted to do it himself.

He felt that once he reached the Gangyuan realm, it shouldn't be a problem to kill that man.

Putting down the notes, Ning Qi looked outside the pavilion.

Sure enough, a familiar lazy voice sounded.

"Xiaojiu, are you ready to go?"

Ye Qinghe pushed the door open and walked in with an expression that said, "As expected, you are here."

Looking at the vast amount of books in the Sutra Library, she felt overwhelmed.

"I'm leaving soon, and you're still reading here. I might as well call you a nerd!"

Ye Qinghe bent down and pointed at Ning Qi's face with her green jade fingers.

Ning Qi habitually slapped her hand away and said with a smile:

"You haven't come yet?"

"Let's go."

Ning Qi took the initiative to walk out.

"It's rare that you, Xiaojiu, take the initiative to go out. Today, I, your senior sister, have to take you for a good walk. Don't get bored." Ye Qinghe became excited.

Ning Qi shook his head and laughed.

The supreme standing practice he envisioned was related to the universe. On weekdays, he would at most watch the clouds and snow, and look at the mountains and water in some safe places in Zhenwu Mountain. Recently, he felt that he needed an opportunity, so he thought about walking to the outskirts of Zhenwu Mountain.

However, the outskirts of Zhenwu Mountain have not been cleared, and there are inevitably strange beasts in it. For safety, Ning Qi called on Ye Qinghe, a ready-made bodyguard.

He values ​​his life very much, and does not think that he is invincible just because he has perfected his bone refining. He can run around everywhere by himself. If he encounters a powerful monster, he will be doomed.

But unexpectedly, Ye Qinghe was more excited than him.

(End of this chapter)