The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

Huiyin went down the mountain.

Chapter 167: Unspeakable

Chapter 167: Unspeakable

"Be careful of Shaolin?"

Jiang Ning frowned in confusion.

Just now, Yue Buqun told Jiang Ning everything about his conversation with Huiyin. Both of them were puzzled by Huiyin's last sentence.

"Ah."

Yue Buqun nodded, also with a puzzled look on his face: "Could it be that Master Huiyin thinks that Shaolin will attack them after they get rid of Master Jinguang, and that if Huashan Sect speaks up for them, Shaolin will be angry with them, so she wants us to be careful of Shaolin?"

Jiang Ning thought about it and shook his head: "It shouldn't be. If that was the case, Master Huiyin wouldn't be so vague."

Yue Buqun nodded slowly, but he still didn’t quite understand. When Huiyin was here, he wanted to ask her clearly, but seeing how timid and hesitant she was, he thought she must know something.

Jiang Ning was thinking about Huiyin's last words.

Huiyin's words were not groundless. The reason why these orthodox Emei people were so wary of Shaolin might not just be because they were afraid of being held accountable by Shaolin.

Shaolin...Wudang...

Jiang Ning thought about what he had seen and heard during those days at the Jinding Temple in Mount Emei, and began to recall if there was anything unusual.

Monk...Taoist...

Suddenly, Jiang Ning was startled, looking somewhat confused.

"That's all."

Yue Buqun stood up.

"No matter what Master Huiyin meant by her last words, it must not be without reason. We should be more careful in the future. I'm afraid that the world will not be so peaceful in the future."

After thinking about it for a night, Yue Buqun decided to agree. The main reason was that the martial arts world was too peaceful now, as peaceful as a pool of stagnant water. It looked calm on the surface, but there were undercurrents. Yue Buqun had a premonition that there would be a storm in the martial arts world soon that would sweep across the entire world, and he had to be prepared in advance.

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Ning nodded upon hearing this, but did not speak out the guess in his mind. That would be too shocking, and there was no real evidence. Even the orthodox Emei sect was unwilling to talk about it. It was useless to make so many guesses now. In the future, the Huashan Sect must be extremely vigilant when acting outside.

"Ning'er."

Yue Buqun looked at Jiang Ning, frowned slightly, and said: "Don't be so murderous in the future. Ning Yanwang, that doesn't sound like a decent name at all."

Other people's skills include the Great Songyang Hand, the Tower-holding Hand, the Crane Hand, and the next generation of disciples also have the Thousand-foot Pine. Although the second generation of disciples of Songshan are not very good at martial arts, at least the title is quite decent. But you, Huashan, sent out a living King of Hell.

Jiang Ning was a little embarrassed: "This is not what I want."

Martial artists in the world love to be given nicknames. Sometimes, even if the person themselves is not happy with these titles, once they spread, there is no way to deny them.

Yue Buqun was very dissatisfied with this title.

When the rumor of Jiang Ningning being the King of Hell spread in the martial arts world, Yue Buqun went to investigate and found out that it was a few horse bandits who first spread the rumor.

The main reason was that Jiangning was too ruthless in killing bandits in Shaanxi last year. No one he encountered was left alive. He was like a living King of Hell, killing people wherever he went. If he said you would die, you would die. They were frightened by the killing and fled out of Shaanxi before Jiangning found them. The name of Jiangning King of Hell spread from then on.

Later, it spread to the underworld, and most people in the underworld thought that the name was too appropriate, so they did not change it.

Yue Buqun was both angry and helpless about this.

He also wanted to pass on his title of Gentleman Sword. He had managed to maintain a good reputation and title over the years, and he wanted to pass this title on to Jiang Ning. However, who would have thought that it would be destroyed by a few horse bandits.

But there is nothing we can do now.

"You should cultivate your character in the mountains now."

Yue Buqun decided to try his best not to let Jiang Ning go down the mountain. On the one hand, what Jiang Ning did was too shocking. On the other hand, it was because there were undercurrents in the martial arts world and the outside world was becoming more and more unstable. Going out now would be more dangerous.

Jiang Ning had no choice but to nod: "Yes."

"correct."

After finishing the serious business, Yue Buqun showed a slight smile on his face.

"Zhao'er is very talented. He has already mastered the Hun Yuan Kung he is practicing now."

Yue Buqun has been guiding Liu Zhao since he started learning martial arts. As for this disciple, especially since he is Jiang Ning's disciple, Yue Buqun thinks highly of Liu Zhao and is very concerned about Liu Zhao's progress in martial arts. He unexpectedly discovered that Liu Zhao has high talent. When he taught Hunyuan Gong, Liu Zhao understood it very quickly and had already mastered it last month.

This talent surprised Yue Buqun.

Not only that, Yue Buqun also discovered that the disciple named Ye Ying recruited by Jiang Ning in Pingliang Prefecture was also very talented and was the most talented among the last batch of recruits.

Yue Buqun planned to focus on training Ye Ying and Liu Zhao. If these two people were trained well, when they grew up more than ten years later, they would be able to support another generation. Yue Buqun was very excited.

For a sect, masters are important, but the cultivation of future generations is equally important.

Jiang Ning was a little surprised, but he quickly accepted it.

"And one more thing."

Yue Buqun was smiling at this time.

"I have entered the fourth stage as a teacher."

"what?"

Jiang Ning was really surprised at this time.

Seeing his expression, Yue Buqun kept smiling: "Master broke through the bottleneck half a month ago."

Yue Buqun has not been idle during this period of time. He has been practicing Xiantian Gong, but it seems to be of no use. He has reached a bottleneck.

After realizing this, Yue Buqun tried many methods, but not only did they fail to work, they actually made no progress.

Yue Buqun realized that he was too anxious, which was a big taboo for practicing martial arts, especially Taoist Kung Fu. Later, he forced himself to be quiet, calm his heart, let it go with the flow, and gradually calm down.

After he really calmed down, he no longer obsessed with a breakthrough and stopped practicing. He chose to let nature take its course, walk around, and teach his disciples. As a result, he naturally had a breakthrough half a month ago.

"Master, what is the fourth stage of Xiantian Gong like?"

Jiang Ning was really curious and asked.

"hehe."

Yue Buqun just smiled and said, "It cannot be said."

Can’t be said?

Jiang Ning said nothing when he heard this, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that my path is not yours."

Seeing the doubt in Jiang Ning's eyes, Yue Buqun said: "Since I entered the fourth stage, I realized that Xiantian Gong is a true divine skill. The first three stages are just the basics. Only when you enter the fourth stage can you say that you are getting started."

"Xiantian Gong is the most precious treasure of my Taoist school. Its wonder lies in its ability to stimulate the limit of human potential. Everyone's Xiantian Gong is different. My Xiantian Gong may not be your Xiantian Gong. If I tell you, it will harm you."

The more Yue Buqun practiced Xiantian Gong, the more he discovered its extraordinaryness. It was different from ordinary martial arts. Other martial arts had their upper limits, which ultimately came down to their limitations, but Xiantian Gong itself had no upper limit, or it could be said that its upper limit was different for everyone.

The innate skill that Yue Buqun achieved through his breakthrough further stimulated his physical potential and was a realization that belonged only to him.

But everyone is different, and everyone's physical potential is different. Yue Buqun's innate skills may not be suitable for Jiang Ning.

Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Everything is a process. You need to feel and experience it yourself before you can find your own way."

Chapter 168: I can’t stand it anymore!

Jiang Ning seemed to be thinking about it after hearing this, and nodded without saying anything else.

"What level have you reached now?"

Yue Buqun suddenly asked.

Jiang Ning came back to his senses and said, "We are almost reaching a bottleneck."

After several months of meditation and practice in the mountains, Jiang Ning's internal strength has been increasing. The hidden injuries in his body have completely healed, and his physical fitness has been continuously improved by the daily training of Xiantian Gong. The most intuitive manifestation is that his hearing and vision are getting stronger and stronger, and he can see many things more clearly, especially sometimes the tiny grains of sand floating in the air are clearly visible to his eyes.

Especially his hearing, his auditory nerves became more and more sensitive, and after that night battle, his hearing was more terrifying than his vision.

However, his training efficiency has gradually slowed down in the past few days. His body is like a container that is about to be filled, and his internal strength is growing slower and slower. Based on Jiang Ning's previous experience, he knew that he was about to reach a bottleneck period.

In about two or three months, he will enter the bottleneck period of the third stage.

"..."

Hearing Jiang Ning's words, Yue Buqun couldn't help but be surprised.

According to his calculations, Jiang Ning should reach the bottleneck period next year, but he didn't expect it to come so early, several months faster than he expected.

“That’s really unreasonable.”

Yue Buqun couldn't help but complain.

You have to know that when he was eighteen years old, he was only a third-rate Huashan disciple, while Jiang Ning was already a first-rate master.

He couldn't understand the other party's growth trajectory. His martial arts had soared since he obtained the Xiantian Gong. At this age, his martial arts had surpassed most people in the world, even some famous seniors.

“Sometimes it’s good to slow down a little bit and not put too much pressure on yourself.”

Originally, Yue Buqun wanted to remind Jiang Ning not to slack off, but after hearing about Jiang Ning's current progress, he paused for a long time before saying this.

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Ning said with a smile on his face.

……

"drink!"

"what!"

Thinking over the cliff.

Linghu Chong, holding a long sword in his hand, was practicing swordplay in the open space in front of the Siguo Cliff Cave. His movements were suddenly graceful, then suddenly sharp, and the long sword was dancing in the air, creating sword shadows.

call out!

A stream of sword energy burst out from the sword and shot straight towards a big tree in the distance. The tree was suddenly broken in half with a bang.

"It's done!"

Linghu Chong was surprised when he saw this.