Chapter 38: Zhenwu II
Ning Qi asked Taoist Longshan for some auxiliary medicines and spent half a month to finally practice the shape-shifting technique to the highest level he could imagine.

Since then.

His ability to change appearance is much more flexible, and he can easily switch between the faces of old, young, middle-aged and young people. The same goes for body shape. Thanks to his strong physique, Ning Qi can shrink to half his current height, or rise to more than two meters.

When the body becomes stronger in the future, it will be able to become even stronger.

but.

The bone-changing technique is only used when necessary.

Silence is undoubtedly more useful.

Ning Qi usually maintained his aura at the strength of the Muscle Refining Realm. Occasionally, a little bit of it would leak out, but it was basically only visible to those who were able to sense martial arts.

After all, you can only know whether a warrior is strong or weak after fighting.

Vitality and breath intensity can only be used as a reference.

With these two martial arts, Ning Qi undoubtedly felt much more at ease.

He still practiced step by step.

Although his senior brothers and sisters occasionally came back from training and talked about the prosperity and bustle of the mountain, which made Ning Qi slightly yearn for it, he could endure the loneliness.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ning Qi can feel his own growth every day.

Practicing qigong is very fun.

This made him less eager for the outside world.

The peach blossoms outside the Qiudao Temple are blooming more and more brightly and dazzlingly.

Once, even a rough guy like Second Senior Brother Xiong Shi came over and couldn't help but praise him, saying that the feng shui here is good for health, and even the peach blossoms are better than those in other places in Zhenwu Mountain.

Ye Qinghe even picked some with a smile and said he would make peach blossom wine.

Ning Qi smiled.

He felt that Third Senior Sister would never succeed.

Ye Qinghe liked to drink, but she was very bad at making wine. One time, she asked Bai Yuan to teach her how to make monkey wine, but the wine turned out to be extremely sour and smelly. Bai Yuan shook his head at the sight.

This time.

When the white ape saw Ye Qinghe was going to make peach blossom wine, he quickly brewed a batch for himself to avoid getting in trouble.

None of them know.

Ning Qi has done some special research on the cultivation techniques. These peach trees will become more and more vibrant and stronger year by year. Perhaps one day in the future they will bear spiritual fruits.

When the peach blossoms gradually wither.

Peaches appear on the peach branches, looking particularly pleasing to the eye.

Ning Qi picked a peach and took a bite.

It tastes very sweet and makes your mouth water.

He asked the white ape to deliver some to his master and all his fellow brothers and sisters.

Received a lot of praise.

Ning Qi's mood became more and more peaceful.

Taoist Longshan was also surprised to find that he could no longer see through his little disciple, which made him even more emotional.

And Ning Qi.

The second fake death has already arrived.

With the experience of faking his death the first time, this time he was familiar with it. After Ning Qi prepared the resources and gave the white ape instructions, he locked himself in the house and entered a state of silence.

The white ape has now also started to train his muscles. His movements are extremely agile, and he is constantly improving by practicing the Ape King Posture.

This time he did not panic, but just waited silently for Ning Qi to wake up.

Ten days later.

Ning Qi wakes up.

His eyes became calmer. He realized that the changes in his mood in recent days might be related to the two times he faked his death. But he was not panicked. Instead, he liked his current state.

"Promoted to the Triple Stage, and the Inner Yuan has achieved minor success!"

"My physical body has doubled in strength. In other words, it is three times stronger than when I reached the Perfect Body Tempering Stage. I feel like... my lifespan has increased again?"

Ning Qi's eyes lit up slightly. This was a pleasant surprise.

He had never heard of such changes in each breakthrough of the Inner Yuan Realm before. He guessed that it might be related to the fact that his physical body reached its limit every time it was reborn.

Although he didn't know how much his lifespan had increased, he could tell that he had a certain feeling, and his mental acuity had obviously increased.

This is a good thing.

Following this trend, perhaps when he reaches the perfection of his inner energy, he may be able to obtain a lifespan similar to that of the Gangyuan realm.

"Apart from the physical body and lifespan, the only thing that has changed is the internal energy. As expected, my internal energy has already reached 'half-solid'. This is a state that is usually achieved after the internal energy is fully developed, and I'm afraid that even some people are not as good as me."

"Generally, martial artists who have reached this level of great success can already practice the 'transformation method' of stacking strength, which can add various powerful properties to their internal strength."

Ning Qi was thinking.

He circulated the internal energy in his body and could clearly feel that it was no longer as 'illusory' as before, and began to have a 'real' sense of existence. Its power increased greatly, and the effect on its physical body was even stronger.

"Internal energy has many characteristics. For example, the Ice Silkworm Energy can cultivate an extremely cold internal energy. There are also other techniques that can make internal energy have fire, poison, evil spirit, etc. Some special stacking energy techniques even require corresponding resources to succeed."

"But there are other properties, such as the Earth-shaking Power, which gives the internal power the property of 'shaking'. With one strike, it can shake the person's lungs and reach directly inside."

“But these are not what I want.”

In addition to practicing the stacking power technique, Ning Qi has also been thinking about the second half of the Great Dream Nine Deaths Power, and now he has some idea of ​​how to do it.

He is ambitious and feels that ordinary characteristics cannot satisfy him.

If you want to practice, practice to become the strongest.

Transferring strength is not only a way to increase the power of warriors in the Inner Yuan realm, but also involves the subsequent cultivation of Gang Yuan strength.

"Wait a little longer. There's no rush. You can switch your energy later. Anyway, I'm not fighting with anyone right now, so there's no rush to switch my energy."

Ning Qi made up his mind.

Anyway, even if you don't turn your energy, it won't hinder your continued practice and improvement of your realm.

He felt that his current strength was not weak.

He has a strong body and powerful internal energy. He can easily practice many martial arts to a very high level. His fighting power is somewhat exaggerated.

"If I was still a little unsure before, now, the eldest and fifth brothers should not be my opponents."

Ning Qi is not arrogant.

His body is so strong that if the trend continues, he may be able to lift a million pounds in the future, which is a height that no one dares to dream of.

No one knew that the Ninth True Disciple had quietly become the second most powerful person in the Zhenwu Sect.

"As for the Gangyuan realm, I don't know if I can defeat it."

There are three realms of Gangyuan: white mist, jade liquid and Yuandan, and each realm is very different.

The only two people in Gangyuan realm that Ning Qi had seen up close were the old man with the magic sword and his own master. However, both of them were in Yuandan realm, and the gap was too big. He didn't think he could compare with them now.

But Ning Qi didn't waste time on this.

You will know it when you meet him in the future.

……

Summer is gradually approaching.

One afternoon, Ye Qinghe was shocked to find that all the peach blossom wine she had sealed had leaked and turned into sour water. This made her extremely frustrated, and she lamented that God was jealous of her talent and her wine-making talent could not be fully utilized.

Fortunately, the white ape took out the peach blossom wine he had brewed in time.

After tasting it, Ye Qinghe's eyes lit up and he smiled happily.

She took Yuan Tiansheng to find her fellow disciples to taste the peach blossom wine one by one. She said without blushing or beating her heart that it was brewed by her and the white ape. Everyone praised her and laughed in their hearts.

This gave her vanity great satisfaction.

"Hmm... I'll leave this jar for Eighth Junior Brother to try."

Perhaps Ye Qinghe's words worked.

Not a few days passed.

The eighth disciple Qin Yun really returned to the mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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