The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Shangguan Xing's choice is understandable.

Wei He didn't want to be angry about this, and when he returned to the courtyard, he found that Shangguan Xing's residence had been locked.

Liang Huyao slowly practiced the Seven Wonders in the yard, no wonder. "Don't look at it, that guy turned to Ouyang Luo, and he didn't care about anything for the sake of revenge."

He put his hands together and slowly retreated.

"Brother Wei, how many levels have you practiced?"

Before the assessment, everyone worked hard behind closed doors, and no one knew the details.

The assessment is usually a fixed time.

Of course, if he exposes his cultivation like Ouyang Luo, it is also allowed.

"It's not a few layers, this technique, the slower you get to the back." Wei He sighed.

"Indeed, I was thinking about how so many people could enter the blessed land before. Now it seems that many of them are filled with the number of luxuries."

Liang Huyao is very old, thinking that he has to compete with some grandchildren and sons for scarce places, and he feels unspeakable.

There was a crisp creak.

It happened that Zhou Muqing was also back.

She changed into a close-fitting martial arts uniform, her body was sweaty, and she seemed to have just returned from practicing outside.

Seeing Wei He and Liang Huyao in the yard, she smiled politely.

"Brother Liang, Wei He, you are all here."

"Well, I'm just chatting. These seven magic tricks really become more difficult as I go back. Up to now, I have not moved for a long time. The feeling of being stuck in the bottleneck is too uncomfortable. I can't think of a way." Liang Huyao sighed.

He has only repaired to the third level yesterday, at this speed,

I really don’t know how many years it will take to reach the seventh floor.

Liang Huyao has only now realized the feeling of those former visceral practitioners who had no choice but to go down the mountain, or torment under the mountain, waiting for an opportunity.

"When I was young, I used some dangerous secrets that could drain my life. Now that the deadline is approaching, there are too many hidden injuries on my body. If there is no hope this time..." Liang Huyao said helplessly.

Zhou Muqing went back to the room and changed his clothes, cleaned his lower body, then came out and sat down with the two of them.

She made a pot of tea for the two of them to exchange information with each other.

"I used to create my own Qingliu to share the merits. At that time, I thought that I had a superb cultivation base, and the world could go well. It didn't take long before I left Honshu. I was hit hard by a strange beast. I had no choice but to return to Qingliumen. Rest and rejuvenate.

I also have Brother Liang's situation. If it weren't for being forced into helplessness, who would be willing to leave their hometown and come here in a low voice, seeking hope. "

Wei He took a sip of tea in silence, without speaking.

"Brother Wei was able to repel two real people from the Wushizong. It is a pity that he offended the Wushizong..." Liang Huyao looked at Wei He and naturally made up a reason for him to come here.

This is also the opinion of most people around.

Wei He was too lazy to explain.

"The key for us now is to think about how to speed up the progress of our practice." He said solemnly, turning the topic away.

"The Seven Wonders of True Power, from the third level, thereafter, it will be hard work, accumulating a little bit of blood scales. There is no shortcut at all. The only way is to weave the scales every day.

A little bit a day, a little bit a day, every day, every day, it will be done. "Liang Huyao said.

He raised his head and drank a cup of tea.

"I miss my old wife a bit... and my new-born grandson... white and fat, very cute. I don't know how old it is now..."

"I really envy." Zhou Muqing said regretfully, "I almost gave up everything to seek martial arts. Now I am lonely and widowed. The only two disciples have their own thoughts, and they are submissive on the surface, but in reality..."

"I'm okay, I just gave birth to a big fat boy, just a little skinny." Wei He couldn't help but smile at the thought of his family.

Last time we went back, Wei An was almost as high as his waist.

As for the other subordinates and the like, no one dared to betray him.

Under the control of the lock poison, the Wandu Gate still operated secretly, quite smoothly, and everyone was united.

The three of them drank tea with their own thoughts.

After repairing for a while, everyone got up and went back to the room.

After returning to the room, Wei He continued to practice the Qi Miao Zhen Gong.

He no longer concealed that he had a massive amount of vital blood, and sprinted towards the fifth layer of Qi Miao true power at full speed.

After energizing, he can break away from the kinetic power and can practice the true power with the static power.

However, the fifth level itself requires a long time to practice, and he is not in a hurry.

Slowly accumulate, as long as the bottleneck is reached, it will be forced to rush away with Boundary Breaking Pearl.

Time flies. In the palace of morality, a few newcomers came and a few old people left. Just like old branches and leaves in front of the palace gate.

A new woman appeared in Shangguan Xing's room, named Wang Lu. This woman always had a bitter and hatred face, and she seemed to be desperate for her practice every day. Also rarely communicate with people.

The three of them assumed that she didn't exist, they communicated, drank tea, and practiced.

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With a splash of water, Wei He walked out of the hot spring pool.

There is one hot spring pool in each room. At the back of the bedroom, there is a simple small pool made of piled stones.

When Wei He was tired from practicing, he would come here to repair his body and mind.

Standing up, his body shook with strength, and all the drops of water were immediately dispersed.

He put on his clothes and felt the seven magical strengths surging rapidly throughout his body.

"The fifth floor.... Enter the martial artist again, with an extra layer of protection power. The next step is to reshape the bones."

The bones of the Qi Miao Zhen Gong are called Miao Zhen Bo.

Wei He sat back at the desk, opened the secret book, and carefully checked the figure of Miao Zhen body on it.

Only then can I understand why this bone is not worried that it may conflict with other bones.

"According to the general rule, a real skill is a bone, once it is completed, it cannot be transferred.

But this..."

Looking at the secret book, Wei He saw much more complex graphics than Juyun's bones, and he saw the shadow of many kinds of true powers.

"This... is really inclusive, all-encompassing!" He even saw a structure similar to a cloud-gathering bone.

"This wonderful body seems to be able to neutralize all the remaining bones, trimming it into a non-attributable Zhongzheng bone..." Wei He faintly saw the mystery.

Ouyang Luo and Feng Han have always publicly announced every time they break through.

Several months have passed now, and they are still stuck on the fifth floor. It is estimated that they are also difficult to reshape by this bone.

"This kind of bone is so complicated, when will it be shaped?" Wei He shook his head.

It's no wonder that with a seven-strength real skill, so many geniuses who practice dirty, can only find another way and be forced to helplessly.

It now appears that it is not that they are too bad, but that this skill is too difficult.

After walking around so many bones, they all need to be strengthened and combined into bones. This kind of project is much more troublesome than the previous cloud gathering bones.

"Forget it, take a break and change your mind."

Wei He gathered the Qi Miao Zhen Gong together, stood up, moved his body, and began to assume the posture of whales.

That's right, his rest is to practice different methods.

Whale Hongjue is now free of the shackles of the whale's breath state, and has broken through the third layer in a few strokes, and is now sprinting towards the fourth layer.

"Unfortunately, the fourth layer requires another state called Tianhai First Line. Special materials are also needed to assist in cultivation. It is too slow to just run the blood and weave the blood bag so hard."

Wei He felt that his various exercises had reached a difficult point.

This difficulty is not a bottleneck, but the speed of practice is too slow.

But it can also be understood that the fourth level of Whale Hongjue is almost the top level of this practice, because even the creators have not been able to fully practice the fifth level.

And the next layer and the fourth layer did not continue to double, but on the basis of today, multiplied by two to reach thirty-two times.

These books are the limit of Whale Hong Jue. So Wei He is not in a hurry. Now his power is enough.

After practicing the Whale Hongjue for another period of time, feeling the stagnation in his body once again, Wei He shook his head and left the room helplessly, and sat down at the stone table to rest.

Hey.....

The tea was slowly poured into the white porcelain teacup, stirring circles of brown ripples.

Zhou Muqing brought out a pot of tea, put it down, and looked at Wei He who was sitting opposite.

"Come out? It seems that you have been in retreat for several days. In the past few months, everyone seems to be stuck and unable to move on. Speaking of which, it will be more than nine months since we entered the clan right away, right?"

"Yeah." Wei He nodded. "Ouyang Luo and Feng Han are still looking for newcomers to get sea water?"

"Well, I have searched it all over, there are always people willing to give up their share. If they also give real promises and benefits, they can be regarded as getting what they need." Zhou Muqing nodded.

"I'm just annoyed that the power consumption of these seven miracles is too long. We are okay. Some deadlines are approaching and we are desperately dirty. What should we do? Watching the exercises and waiting to die?" Wei He sighed .

He was a little helpless by the fifth level.

"What else can we do besides waiting for death?" Zhou Muqing said helplessly, "We were originally a monk halfway through, and we are no better than those direct sect disciples. They have laid the foundation here for more than ten or twenty years. We only thought about it in less than a year. Catch up with them? It's not realistic to think about it."

"Yes, if it were that simple, they wouldn't have spent more than ten or twenty years..." Wei He nodded clearly.

"Speaking of which, the sea water chestnut does have miraculous effects. In addition to simply nourishing the blood, it can actually speed up the power. It is a limited amount of magic medicine.

It is said that in Uchiyama, people are always watching the production and transportation of sea water. No one is allowed to make trouble, and we must ensure fairness and justice. "Zhou Muqing admired.

"Can you still speed up the power operation?" Wei Heyi was taken aback.

"Yes, when I applied it, I faintly felt the strength of the previous exercises, and the speed of rotation was much faster. If there are more, it should have better results.

It now appears that Ouyang Luo and Feng Han, who collected this ointment, definitely wanted to use this to speed up the bone-forging process. "Zhou Muqing guessed.

"It still has this effect..." Wei He suddenly thought of the bottle of ointment that he hasn't used until now.

It is the high-concentration sea water ointment given by the mysterious senior sister.

He relied on his abundant vitality, which was useless at all. Now it seems.... In addition to nourishing vital blood, that thing can actually speed up the forging of bones?

Wei He's heart suddenly became hot.

In this case.... If it is really useful, perhaps this so-called difficulty will no longer be regarded as a difficulty.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I would be out of company." Wei He wanted to verify one or two in his heart, so he stood up and said goodbye immediately.

"Huh?" Zhou Muqing was still preparing to continue to add tea. She failed to hit the third layer several times. Now I understand in my heart that my hopes for the future are getting smaller and smaller.

I wanted to inquire with Wei He to find out who else has the fastest progress in cultivation besides those two people around.

Looking at Wei He's posture, there may be something important. Now Liang Huyao is often outside, and the new female is not seen all the time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the huge yard, she is the only one who shows up frequently.

There is no hope for self-cultivation... Zhou Muqing's thoughts jumped to another place.

Lux quota...

If I can compete to get the number of Lux, will I be able to enter the blessed land and obtain a greater probability of breakthrough...?

She couldn't help thinking about this.

But Ouyang Luo and Feng Han were already overcrowded.

As for the rest of the former moral palace practitioners, those who were able to enter the blessed land entered the blessed land early.

No one wants to die.

Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, everyone wants to survive in the end.

There may be people who can think about it, but such people won't travel all the way here.