Under one person: If I let you refine your Qi, will you become an immortal?

Looking at Zuo Ruotong in front of him.

Monk Huiming, who has practiced Zen for so many years, naturally cannot be shaken by this.

As soon as the thought of taking action arose, he quickly put an end to it. Then with a smile on his face, he said, "Since the headmaster Zuo doesn't know how to teach him, why not let this child be taught by a poor monk."

As he said that, he turned to look at Li Muxuan, looking up and down at the child.

I saw that the other party was light and energetic, and his eyes were clear.

It is indeed a rare good seedling.

As for the talent in static skills, although I have not seen it with my own eyes, there is no need to doubt it. After all, Zuo Ruotong's identity is there, and there is no need to deliberately lie about this matter.

Think of this.

Huiming couldn't help but feel a little bad.

Alas, how come such a good idea was picked up by the Trinity Gate?

Why can't I pick it up?

"hehe."

Zuo Ruotong laughed twice after hearing what the other party said, but he was not here just to show off.

"Master wants to teach me, and now I have the opportunity. My disciple has been practicing in the mountains for these years and has never seen much of the world. Today is the perfect time for me, Master, to help me train him."

After speaking, he turned to look at Li Muxuan.

"Why don't you thank Master quickly?"

After hearing the master's words, Li Muxuan naturally went up and immediately bowed his hands to salute the other party.

"Junior Li Muxuan, thank you for your guidance, master."

The main reason why he went down the mountain this time was to broaden his horizons and accumulate experience. Since he had the opportunity to ask for advice from his master's contemporaries, he would certainly not miss it.

At this time, I saw this scene.

Huiming couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, so you are waiting for the poor monk here."

Even so, he did not refuse, but turned to look at Jie Kong beside him.

"Don't you often say that your thoughts are impure and you want to challenge someone? Now is your chance. If you are willing, you can take action on my behalf and compete with this master disciple of the Trinity Sect."

Hearing this, Jie Kong's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is it really okay?"

He just likes to spar with others so much, and the more he fights, the more excited he gets and can't hold back his fists.

That’s why I was sent by my master to Lingyin Temple to practice Zen.

Let him control his inner impulse.

And these past three months.

Every time he couldn't hold himself any longer, he would go to the garden and hoe the ground to calm himself down as much as possible.

But as time went by, his symptoms not only did not improve, but the intervals between attacks became shorter and shorter. At the same time, he felt panicked and wanted to vent it out several times.

It is precisely because of this

When I heard my uncle asked me to take action instead.

Only when you feel empty will you feel excited.

"Of course it's true."

At this time, Huiming looked at Jie Kong who was eager to try, and said calmly: "But I have a request."

"You must stay awake at all times during the fight. You must not be affected by emotions. You must not accidentally hurt this Trinity disciple. Otherwise, you are not allowed to fight with others for the next six months."

The words fell.

Jiekong felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him, and most of the fighting spirit he had just ignited was extinguished in an instant.

But he also understood his uncle's intention in doing this.

If it's still the same as before.

Then this competition will be meaningless, and the practice of these few months will be in vain.

Immediately, he saluted his uncle respectfully.

"Disciple understands."

"Go ahead then."

Huiming waved his hand, then looked at Zuo Ruotong and said with a smile, "My nephew is a warrior monk."

"I dare not say that he knows all the seventy-two stunts, but he has mastered most of them. Among the Shaolin disciples of the same generation, no one is his opponent. He should be able to compete with his disciples."

"Of course it's enough."

Zuo Ruotong nodded.

He originally thought about asking the other party to teach him two moves in person, but he didn't expect that his nephew would do it for him in the end.

Although it was a pity, after all, he still knew the level of his disciples. Even if he faced the older generation of practitioners, as long as he was fighting in close combat and activated the third level of rebirth, he would never be at a disadvantage in a short time.

But since Huiming had the confidence to call out this junior named Jie Kong, he also said not to accidentally hurt him.

It shows that this child is indeed extraordinary.

Just right.

Competition among juniors.

Let the child Mu Xuan learn from the strengths of each family, maybe he can learn something from them.

"Muxuan, please ask this little master for advice."

"Disciple understands."

Li Muxuan said.

Immediately, he looked at Jie Kong, with no fighting intent in his eyes, but with deep curiosity.

Although he had watched cartoons in his previous life and knew some of the Shaolin moves, such as the Great Compassionate Hand, Flower Finger, Dragon Claw Hand, and Human Scorpion, he only knew it. It was different from asking for advice in person.

And soon.

He and Jie Kong came to an open space.

"Shaolin, Jie Kong,"

"Trinity Gate, Li Muxuan,"

The two were tens of meters apart and saluted each other.

After all, it is just a martial arts competition, not a battle of life and death, so the proper etiquette must be observed.

"Daozhang Li, please pay more attention later. This poor monk is a bit too strong. I'm afraid of hurting you." Before taking action, he looked at Li Muxuan across from him and Jie Kong reminded him kindly.

"good."

Li Muxuan responded.

Immediately, the two of them got into fighting postures at the same time.

During the confrontation, Jie Kong's expression was serious, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Li Muxuan.

Seeing that the opponent had no intention of taking the initiative, he stepped hard with his left foot, and like a wild horse running wild, he punched straight towards the door facing him at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Li Muxuan naturally would not stand still.

After turning sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, he took advantage of the gap and immediately punched out.

next moment!

Bang!

A crisp collision sounded.

As soon as he saw the sky, he raised his other arm to block, and his skin turned golden, as hard as gold and iron.

However, even though he caught the punch, under Li Muxuan's powerful force, his body could not help but take dozens of steps back, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Golden bell?"

At this time, Li Muxuan's eyes lit up.

This is the most common method used by Shaolin disciples.

It is very practical in battle, can be used almost instantly, and has a strong defensive effect.

It is said that after practicing it to a great extent, the surface of the skin will be like gold and stone, and swords, spears, axes and axes cannot cut it at all. Even some weak rifles will have difficulty breaking through its defense.

The only drawback is that if you want to cover the whole body, the Qi consumed will increase accordingly.

And through the fight just now.

He discovered that the golden bell was different from the golden light spell.

The golden bell itself is just a technique and cannot temper life. At the same time, its principle is relatively simple, which is to use Qi to strengthen the density and hardness of skin and flesh.

"It seems pretty simple."

"Can I try building it?"

Li Muxuan thought in his heart.

Although he already has Escape, as a close combat, there are not too many defensive methods, and the golden bell does not seem to be that difficult to master.

As long as you control Qi skillfully and strengthen your skin and muscle tissue, it will be fine.

At this time, Jie Kong is here.

Although he used the golden bell to block Li Muxuan's punch in time, his arm was numb from the shock.

"This guy is so strong." Looking at Li Muxuan who looked like a normal person opposite him, Jie Kong swallowed. This was the first time he faced such a powerful opponent, and it was also the first time he fell into a head-on collision with his peers. Downwind.

However, it’s just what he wanted!

If the opponent is too weak, he will find it boring!