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Chapter 85 Introducing Martial Arts to Uncle Jiu

"Wu Xue, are you a martial arts practitioner?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Ding Gong suspiciously, but there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

This world also has martial arts, and people who practice martial arts also exist.

It's just that the martial arts practitioners in this world practice fist and kick kung fu, which is not bad for ordinary people, but it's nothing for supernatural beings.

Martial arts practitioners train their breath internally and their muscles and bones externally. With powerful gestures, they can have a thousand pounds of strength. Ordinary people simply cannot withstand the fists and feet of martial arts practitioners.

The qi that a martial artist trains refers to blood qi, which can also be called yang qi. Warriors have strong blood qi, and ordinary ghosts dare not get close to them, but in the eyes of powerful ghosts, it is delicious food.

Although Uncle Jiu is a disciple of Maoshan and practices Maoshan Taoism, he also has some fist skills. After all, supernatural objects are not just ghosts.

Zombies, monsters, etc. also exist.

To deal with these existences, it will be of great help if you know how to fight.

In this world, Taoism is the right way, and martial arts is nothing more than ordinary people's kung fu for physical fitness.

If you tell a cultivator that practicing martial arts can kill a powerful Mao Zang with one finger, and you can also twist the Mao Zang into powder, others will regard you as a fool.

Uncle Jiu also knows the skills of martial arts practitioners, so when Ding Gong said this, he looked at Ding Gong suspiciously.

If he didn't know that Ding Gong would not deceive people about this kind of thing, Uncle Jiu would almost suspect that Ding Gong thought he was ignorant, so he wanted to make up things to deceive himself.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing Uncle Jiu looking at him in disbelief, Ding Gong coughed dryly, smiled and said, "Don't be impatient, Uncle Jiu, the martial arts I'm talking about is different from what you know, and it can be called martial arts."

"What I practice is inner strength and true qi, but the magic power I practice in Taoism is essentially the same."

"According to the records, my way can become an immortal through martial arts, and become a supreme martial arts immortal. Just like cultivating the Tao, the ultimate goal is to become an immortal."

Ninth Uncle: "..."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but startled, and looked at Ding Gong in disbelief, his eyes and expression seemed to say, don't think that I can lie to me because I am old.

Opening his mouth, Uncle Jiu looked at Ding Gong and said slowly: "Brother Ding, I am also a descendant of Maoshan. I have read all kinds of ancient books of Maoshan. How come I have never heard of such a martial art?"

"Since ancient times, only cultivating Taoism has become an immortal. The theory of Wu becoming an immortal is really too absurd."

Ding Gong: "..."

Seeing Uncle Jiu didn't believe it, Ding Gong felt a little helpless.

After all, the setting of this world is like this, and the rules of the world have evolved in this way. Since ancient times, it has been the search for immortals, which is of course different from the evolution direction of the martial arts world.

If he didn't show his hand, Uncle Jiu probably wouldn't believe it.

"Uncle Jiu, look."

Thinking of this, Ding Gong stretched out his right hand and placed it in front of Uncle Jiu, and then channeled the nine yang zhenqi in his body and let it out, the golden red zhenqi was like a little dragon swimming in the palm of his hand, and the hot breath radiated out.

"This is!!!"

Uncle Jiu's eyes trembled when he saw this scene, especially when he noticed the temperature change around him, the shock in his eyes became more intense, and he was a little lost for a while.

But after all, he is not an ordinary person. Soon Uncle Jiu came back to his senses, staring at Ding Gong's hand with piercing eyes, and asked in surprise:
"This is not mana, it can actually affect the surrounding environment, it is full of the scorching aura of rigidity and yang, is this the true energy you have cultivated from practicing martial arts!"

Seeing the power completely different from the mana he cultivated, Uncle Jiu's heart trembled a little.

It turns out that there really is such a way of cultivation as martial arts in the world.

Then what Ding Gong said about becoming an immortal with martial arts is also very likely to be true.

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu looked at Ding Gong in a different way.

Ding Gong is so young, practicing martial arts can kill a powerful Mao Zong with one click, so what level is his strength in martial arts?

You must know that even if he wants to deal with zombies of Mr. Ren's level, he must treat them with caution, but in Ding Gong's hands, he is only a little light.

Ding Gong has such strength at such a young age, is the method of martial arts cultivation better than the method of Taoism?

For a while, various thoughts appeared in Uncle Jiu's mind, which made him curious.

"Brother Ding, can you introduce me to martial arts?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Ding Gong with some seriousness, he was always curious about unknown things.

"no problem."

Ding Gong smiled and nodded in agreement, retracted his hand with a thought, and then began to give Uncle Jiu a general introduction.

"Martial arts, focusing on the foundation, is similar to the internal training in martial arts at the beginning. What you practice is a force, which is the so-called internal force."

"Inner strength comes first, then true energy, and then true energy. Therefore, martial arts is divided into realms. The innate is the acquired. The acquired is the internal strength, and the innate is the true energy."

"Above the innate is the realm of martial arts masters, and they can also practice true energy, but at this time, they can already use the power of the nearby heaven and earth to integrate into their own attacks, possessing terrifying power."

"Above the grand master is the grand master of martial arts, who also practice true qi, but at this time, he borrows more power from the heaven and earth. He can go to the sky and enter the sea, and has the mighty power to counter the nature."

"And above the great master is the realm of martial arts golden elixir. A golden elixir is formed in the body, and the true energy is transformed into true energy. It is extraordinary and refined. It can be immortal for 800 years. It has infinite power and can be called a fairy in the world."

"I can't comprehend the realm that goes further up. It should be martial arts and immortality."

"And I'm now in the Xiantian realm of the second martial arts realm."

...

Following Ding Gong's introduction, Uncle Jiu also became a little fascinated. After all, this is a path that he has never experienced knowledge before, and it is completely different from cultivating Taoism.

After a long time.

"Brother Ding, can I practice the martial arts you mentioned?"

Wen Cai's somewhat excited voice suddenly rang in the ears of the two of them, which also awakened Uncle Jiu from his trance.

Wen Cai came in from outside the house and looked at Ding Gong expectantly.

Obviously, Wen Cai had been eavesdropping outside the door before.

"..."

Looking at Wen Cai, Uncle Jiu's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

After Ding Gong glanced at Uncle Jiu, he looked at Wen Cai for a few moments before saying: "Martial arts pay attention to the foundation, and it is best to start cultivating the foundation when you are young. It is very difficult to practice when you are old."

"Martial arts, like cultivating the Tao, also have high requirements for innate talent. Those who are not talented enough will not be able to break through from the acquired state to the innate state in their entire life."

Although Ding Gong didn't explicitly say that Wen can't practice, but what he said was relatively straightforward.

It means that Wencai is old, and the best time period for cultivation has passed, even if he wants to practice, he will not be able to achieve anything, so it is better not to have such thoughts.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Wen Cai was a little disappointed, although he was naughty and a bit silly, he was not a fool, of course he could understand Ding Gong's words.

(End of this chapter)