"Master, I have something else for you."

Taoist Longshan looked over curiously and saw Ning Qi handing over a prescription.

Improved version of Tempered Body Powder.

"In my spare time, my disciple felt that there was still room for improvement in the original efficacy of the body tempering powder, so he made some changes, and the effect was more than doubled compared to before."

Taoist Longshan was stunned, and then he was overjoyed.

He did not doubt Ning Qi's words.

With the Zhenwu Stake in front of him, Taoist Longshan accepted it quickly.

The Zhenwu Stake is already a huge surprise, and this improved Body Tempering Powder can benefit the Zhenwu Sect visibly, enough to make Zhenwu disciples grow faster. This is a peerless treasure that enhances the sect's heritage!

Taoist Longshan looked at Ning Qi with eyes full of relief.

This moment.

He felt sincerely.

Taking Ning Qi to Zhenwu Mountain back then was probably the wisest decision in his life.

If someone is like this, what else can I ask for?

"Xiaojiu, if you have any needs, just tell me. Since you are now a Zhenwu protector, you can use all the resources of the Zhenwu sect at will."

Taoist Longshan said solemnly.

The Zhenwu Protector hides in the dark and is the absolute trump card of the Zhenwu Sect, so his treatment is naturally excellent.

Not to mention Ning Qi's contribution to the Zhenwu Sect.

At this time, Taoist Longshan had completely abandoned his previous thoughts. When he just came out of seclusion, he still thought that he should plan a path for Ning Qi to be a martial saint so as not to waste his talent. However, after seeing Ning Qi's evil talent, Later, he changed his mind.

The best way to teach such a genius is to provide sufficient resources and allow him to grow freely.

No intervention is required in other places.

Otherwise, if he is led astray, Taoist Longshan will never forgive him for the rest of his life.

Ning Qi was slightly excited. She didn't expect that becoming a protector would have such benefits.

What does he yearn for most?

That must be the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Zhenwu Sect.

It contains not only various martial arts secrets, but also many Taoist classics, Feng Shui, medical books, etc.

In the past, even if Taoist Longshan loved him very much, he could only see part of it. After all, there are no rules, and even if many true disciples in the sect are treated better, they must pay attention to a contribution and cannot take it at will. Otherwise, if things go on like this, the sect will be ruined. It is bound to decline or even perish.

"Master, can I live in the Sutra Pavilion from now on?" Ning Qi asked expectantly.

You have to spend time every time you borrow it, otherwise you can just move it over.

Although the True Dragon Stake can be called a peerless skill, Ning Qi is still not satisfied. If it is based on the many martial arts of Zangjing Pavilion, it may be possible to create a more powerful pile skill.

If he could turn this entire Sutra Pavilion into his own heritage, Ning Qi's growth path would be smoother.

The full level of understanding is indeed powerful, but it also requires constant self-preservation.

Taoist Longshan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Ning Qi to propose such a condition.

He thought for a while and said:

"It's inconvenient to live in the Sutra Pavilion, and you can't use your hands and feet to practice martial arts. How about this? I'll ask someone to build you a new residence near the Sutra Pavilion. It's quiet and undisturbed. If you usually If you want to read a book, just go to the Sutra Pavilion. If you want to practice martial arts, just stay at your residence."

Ning Qi was overjoyed, this is naturally better.

"Thank you Master!"

"However, there are so many books in the Sutra Pavilion. You must not be blinded by them. You must grasp the balance between them."

Taoist Longshan smiled.

"No other requirements?"

"Not yet."

"Then we'll think about it later."

He motioned for Ning Qi to sit down.

"I came here today just to talk to you about martial arts levels. It's also a bit of experience gained from being a teacher for so many years."

"The eight realms of body tempering, skin, flesh, muscles, and bones are the outer four realms, and the internal organs, marrow, and blood gods are the four inner realms. When the inner and outer are in harmony, it is perfect..."

"In the outer four realms, bone refining is the top priority. This is the bridge connecting the inside and outside..."

"In the four inner realms, refining the gods is the most dangerous and requires the most patience..."

Longshan Taoist talked eloquently.

He only talked about experience and nothing else. How much he can use depends entirely on Ning Qi himself.

Ning Qi was fascinated by what he heard.

This is a teaching without reservation. For him, this kind of martial arts experience is what he needs most, so that he can avoid detours.

At this time, Ning Qi had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly felt that there were some imperfections in the Zhenwu Stake he created before.

As the setting sun slants, a master and a disciple discuss the Tao relative to each other.

Like a painting.

Time flies by.

Ning Qi has reached the stage of meat refining, and he has a strength of 800 kilograms with one arm. This is a bit exaggerated for a three-year-old child, but it is normal when you think about it. The peerless foundation created by Shang Ningqi Zhenwu Zhuang is even more exaggerated.

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And today.

Ning Qi is packing things.

The residence in Zangjing Pavilion is finally ready.

Third senior sister Ye Qinghe, fourth senior brother He Yan, and fifth senior brother Jiang Baishan all came to help.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Xiaojiu, tell me honestly, are you Master's illegitimate son?"

While Ye Qinghe was packing his things, he couldn't help but pinch Ning Qi's face.

Ning Qi rolled her eyes and opened her hand.

"Third Senior Sister, if you have the ability, go and tell Master face to face."

He Yan and Jiang Baishan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

If it were them, they wouldn't dare to say such things.

As the only female disciple among the Nine True Traditions, Ye Qinghe was extremely favored by Taoist Master Longshan, but it was okay to complain in private. If he dared to say it in person, he would inevitably be punished by copying scriptures.

She shrugged her nose and spoke out the thoughts of He Yan and Jiang Baishan.

"Hmph, how could Master allow you to live alone in the Sutra Pavilion and tell us not to disturb you while you practice martial arts?"

All three of them have some taste.

I feel that my master is a bit biased, but more of it just wants to tease Ning Qi.

Ning Qi rolled his eyes and smiled:

"You really want to know?"

Three pairs of eyes looked over.

"Because I am a genius!"

Ning Qi shouldered the burden, leaving the three of them with Long Aotian's back.

Ye Qinghe and the other three were dumbfounded, their teeth were itchy, and then they looked at each other and smiled:

"Stupid Xiaojiu."

Although they are a little bit offended, they don't feel unbalanced. Ning Qi's talent is obvious to all. Many true disciples have vaguely regarded Ning Qi as the future of the true martial arts sect. Moreover, they watched Ning Qi grow up day by day. As a brother.

soon.

The four of them arrived at Ning Qixin's residence.

Ye Qinghe and the other two couldn't help but tease each other for a while, and left after giving some instructions.

"Xiaojiu, practice well on your own and come to us anytime if you have anything."

Ning Qi watched the three of them off, and then looked at their new home, feeling happy in her heart.

The courtyard is spacious and quiet. It is located behind the Sutra Pavilion and no one will disturb it.

He looked towards the Sutra Pavilion in the distance, excitement gradually emerging in his eyes.

To him, it was the foundation of eternal life.

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