I have a little bit of talent

There are three realms of practice: body, energy and spirit.

The difference between the different levels is as vast as the sky, and the strength of the true Qi that is practiced into reality far exceeds the strength of Qi and blood.

Tieshan has been practicing for twenty years, and the Tiequan Sect is also one of the major sects in Yanzhou. He has also heard the elders in the sect say that there are many talented people in the world, including some geniuses from big sects who are able to defeat the strong with the weak, but they can only do so within the same realm.

As for examples like Fang Mu, who defeated Qi training by practicing physical training and won by leaping into a greater realm, Tieshan had never seen or even heard of them.

"Can extreme physical training really rival Qi training?"

A huge wave of emotion surged in Tieshan's heart.

……

At the same time, at the entrance of the valley, two figures were running one after the other.

"Kuye, where on earth did this monster come from? His Qi and blood power are as powerful as my true Qi! His body movements are not inferior to my martial arts!"

The Taoist was running while secretly groaning in pain. He no longer had any hope in his heart and only wanted to escape from the young man.

As they were about to leave the valley and enter the maze, the Taoist was overjoyed:

"With the help of this formation, I will be able to escape. I will find some good fighters to deal with this young man later."

Just as he was about to enter the formation to hide, he heard a whistling sound in his ears and a fist suddenly came towards him.

However, Fang Mu was worried that it would take more effort for him to enter the formation, so he simply sped up and got in front of the Taoist and punched him again.

The Taoist had an injured hand, so he had to use his other hand to fight the enemy. At the same time, he stimulated the Qi sea in his Dantian and gathered all his true energy.

"If you can't run, you can only fight!"

The fists and palms met again, and the Taoist's face was ferocious.

During this collision, the Taoist's true energy still collapsed at the first touch, but Fang Mu's fist was different from before.

An extremely powerful energy and blood force was transmitted straight from the fist into the Taoist's arm. There were continuous crisp sounds, and the force went up from the outside to the inside, and in the blink of an eye it spread throughout the Taoist's body.

"Why is the Qi and Blood Force so strong?"

The Taoist's breath disappeared, and he finally asked.

Fang Mu looked him straight in the eyes and said, "You want to know? I won't tell you."

The Taoist wanted to say something, but finally his eyes became unfocused and he fell to the ground dead, his body like a puddle of mud.

Fang Mu's punch had shattered all of his bones and tendons, and his internal organs were ruptured!

"It seems that I am much more powerful than I thought." Fang Mu mentioned the Taoist's corpse and silently gave himself a thumbs up.

You have to know that during the short period of time when the two of them fought, the Taoist had already exerted his Qi training realm's true Qi to the limit.

However, Fang Mu always responded to the enemy with his physical training that had been condensed to the limit, and did not use his soul and true energy.

Although this Taoist had made great progress in Qi training, his foundation was shallow, and the true Qi he cultivated was superficial and weak.

Although his physical training was considered complete, it was far from solid enough. Obviously, his foundation-building technique was not top-notch. Compared to Fang Mu, it was unreasonably inferior.

With the two combined, it makes sense to train Qi and then train the body.

……

"Little brother, can you please let me know what you are going to do next time? I was really scared this time."

When Tieshan saw Fang Mu returning with the Taoist's body, he said unhappily:

"I'll definitely do it next time!" Fang Mu dropped the Taoist's body and bowed to apologize.

"No, if it weren't for my little brother, I would have died twice today."

When Tieshan saw Fang Mu saluting, he hurriedly stopped him. Then he looked at the Taoist's body and sighed, "I didn't expect a great Qigong master to die here today!"

"You're still a master? This Taoist has done something that he cannot atone for even if he dies a hundred times."

"After all, it is the Qi training realm. Even in my Iron Fist Sect, there are only a few elders who have reached this realm. I didn't expect that with such cultivation, they would do such evil things. It is really sad and lamentable."

Tieshan looked a little dazed.

"The Qi training of the Iron Fist Sect is different from that of this Taoist. This person must have come from a wild background and his foundation is not stable. It would be easy for the Qi training experts in your sect to deal with him."

"So this Taoist wants to use humans to make pills to supplement his foundation?"

"I don't know, but someone should know!"

Fang Mu walked out the back door and in a flash picked up someone and returned to the house.

It was the Taoist priest who had tried to escape but was restrained before.

When the Taoist saw the house full of corpses of his companions, his face showed fear. When he found the Taoist's body among them, he was so scared that he began to tremble all over.

"Please spare my life, my two heroes! It was Mo Chenzi who forced us to capture people to make the elixir. We have no choice. If we don't obey his orders, we will be thrown into this elixir furnace to make the elixir." As soon as the control was released, the Taoist priest immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Without waiting for the two to ask questions, he told them everything he knew.

It turned out that the Taoist priest's name was Zhang Xing, a native of Changshan City in Yanzhou. He had some talent for cultivation since he was a child, so he was taken in as a boy by the Taoist priest, Mo Chenzi, and practiced and learned skills from him.

Everything was normal in the first few years. Mo Chenzi taught the Taoist boys some methods of cultivation and let them start practicing. Although they were just boys, he treated them like disciples. If they achieved success in their cultivation, he would take them in as disciples.

But two years ago, for some reason, Mo Chenzi's temperament changed drastically after he returned from visiting a friend in Huaicheng. Not only did he never mention taking in a disciple again, he also brought a few Taoist children to the Luoxia Mountains and began the evil act of killing people and making elixirs.

There were a few kind-hearted Taoist children who were unwilling to leave, so they were beaten to death by Mo Chenzi on the spot, and their bodies were used to make elixirs.

The remaining three Taoist boys were terrified and had to obey orders.

In the past two years, Mo Chenzi has found many cultivators one after another, using blood pills to improve their cultivation as bait. These bandits, including Yang Jian, came for this reason.

However, he did not dare to look for a master in the Qi training realm, for fear that the matter would be exposed and difficult to resolve.

As Zhang Xing told the whole story, the two finally had some understanding of the matter, but the details were still shrouded in mystery.

"Little brother, this matter is of great importance. Do you want to contact the authorities to handle it?"

Tieshan didn't expect that this matter was related to Huaicheng, so he asked Fang Mu.

"This place is desolate and far from the city. It would be very troublesome to notify the authorities. I have a better way."

Fang Mu casually took out a jade pendant, which was emerald green in color, with light waves flowing on the surface. It was about three coins in size and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary object.

"It's a pity to waste such a fine jade."

Fang Mu sighed lightly with some regret, then he exerted force with his palm mercilessly, and the jade pendant was crushed into pieces, which fell off with his fingertips.

"Zhang Xing, you may need to repeat what I just said later. Whether you can survive depends on whether you can cooperate."

"Of course, of course. I will cooperate with you." Zhang Xing kowtowed repeatedly.

"Brother Tieshan, wait a moment and someone will come."

"Okay, I'll follow your instructions, little brother."

Although Tieshan didn't know why Fang Mu did this, he had absolute trust in him. He was also from a big sect and had great experience, so he vaguely thought about what this jade pendant was.

"It seems that the little brother is also from an extraordinary family. He can even destroy this communication device at will. I don't have many of these things."

The two stopped talking. Tieshan began to meditate to restore his energy and blood, while Fang Mu observed the alchemy furnace.

After about a meal's time, Tieshan slowly finished his training, but suddenly his eyes blurred and he saw another person in the room.

This person was tall and straight, wearing a brocade robe, with a serious and meticulous face. Upon closer inspection, he looked very similar to Fang Mu, but his temperament was very different. He looked like a great scholar with a wealth of knowledge, and also like a commander who had fought on the battlefield.

The person who came into the room made no noise at all, and Tieshan was so shocked that he clenched his fists and almost attacked.

At this moment, Fang Mu, who had been observing the alchemy furnace for a long time, came to his senses and saw the person coming. He bowed his head and saluted.

"I met my father."

The person who came was Fang Lu