With full level of enlightenment, I turned the lower world into a fairyland

Qin Yun's return to the mountain caused quite a stir in the Zhenwu Sect. After all, he had been away from the mountain for more than half a year, and he didn't even come back during the New Year.

All the disciples missed him very much.

All the true disciples on the mountain came and surrounded Qin Yun.

"You little bastard, you have been staying at the foot of the mountain for so long without saying a word. I'm afraid you have been dazzled by the world."

Qin Yun looked at the familiar faces and felt as if he was in another world.

He was about to speak.

Ye Qinghe had already said with a smile:

"We will forgive you if you drink this pot of wine."

Looking at the wine handed over by Ye Qinghe, Qin Yun's scalp numbed. He was a victim of Ye Qinghe's winemaking experiment before. He drank it with gritted teeth, and the result was unexpectedly good.

"Third sister, your winemaking skills have improved greatly!"

Qin Yun was generous with his praise.

Ye Qinghe laughed even happier, but after seeing the smirks on everyone's faces, Qin Yun probably understood something. His eyes fell on the white ape and then on Ning Qi.

He instinctively wanted to see Ning Qi's depth, but he couldn't.

"Xiao Jiu."

He smiled brightly, just like before.

But Ning Qi always felt that Qin Yun seemed to be suppressing something.

Later, Qin Yun went to see Taoist Longshan. What everyone didn't expect was that maybe because he had been down the mountain for too long before, Taoist Longshan actually ordered Qin Yun to stay at home and retreat. Luo Wentian tried to persuade him tactfully, but was also reprimanded.

All the true disciples were stunned. This was a rare thing.

They could only hope that the master would calm down as soon as possible.

Ning Qi sighed a little.

People's hearts are hard to figure out.

He vaguely felt that the master's behavior was related to the state of the eighth senior brother.

But he couldn't control these things, and he didn't have the ability for the time being.

Ning Qi could only practice silently.

I hope Qin Yun will recover soon.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, the end of the year is approaching again.

Ning Qi performed two more fake deaths and completed two repeated strengths.

Two months ago, he had successfully advanced to the fifth level, and his cultivation officially surpassed that of his seventh senior brother Song Cheng.

"If I complete another level of strength, I can advance to the inner Yuan realm. Ordinary inner Yuan realm warriors can start to transfer strength to add characteristics to their inner strength, but I can already do this at the small level."

"Now my inner strength is becoming more and more solid. If I reach the great level, I'm afraid I can extend my inner strength outside the body like other people in the perfect level."

This made Ning Qi look forward to it.

The inner Yuan nine-level perfection can extend the inner strength outside the body for nearly ten feet, and the power is greatly increased. He estimated that he would not be much different, or even exceed it.

"But... I should be able to compete with the strong men in the White Mist Realm now, right?"

Ning Qi was not completely sure, but he had this expectation.

The Gang Yuan realm's Gang Qi was too powerful, but he felt that he had the strength to fight.

He had not forgotten the goal of the Blood Rain Tower. When he could easily defeat his master one day, he should be able to take revenge.

"It's the method of transferring strength of the Great Dream Nine Deadly Strength. It's still in its infancy, and it will take some time."

Ning Qi was not anxious about this.

He has high requirements for turning the power, because it involves the cultivation of the Gangyuan realm later.

He hopes that the characteristics of his internal power can be all-encompassing.

This is difficult.

But with the Wanxiang Origin Pillar in front, this is not impossible to do, but it takes time to summarize and deduce. If Ning Qi does not have the full level of comprehension, this is almost impossible to do.

Ning Qi feels that he will definitely succeed next year.

"Let's go, Tiansheng."

Looking at the hardworking white ape on the side, Ning Qi smiled and called.

The white ape has now completed the bone refining and is hitting the bottleneck of refining the internal organs. Perhaps it will take six years to complete the body tempering. This speed is very fast, and the little fat man Zhuang Chen can't match it, let alone Qin Yun.

And the white ape's strength also exceeds the same level.

Because the foundation of the physical body is quite solid, although it is not as good as Ning Qi, I am afraid that people who practice the Zhenwu Pillar are no more than this.

Ning Qi discovered that as the white ape's cultivation realm becomes higher and higher, there seems to be a wonderful change in his body. I don't know if it is activating the blood.

This makes Ning Qi even more curious.

He feels.

After my internal energy can extend outside my body, I might try to explore it.

As thoughts turned in my mind, Ning Qi and the white ape had already arrived at the martial arts arena.

Last year's year-end competition achieved quite good results.

Luo Wentian naturally continued to work hard and planned to continue this fine tradition.

Ning Qi found out after he arrived.

Qin Yun was here too.

He had been confined by Longshan Taoist for more than half a year. Now at the end of the year, he was allowed to come out temporarily and was talking to a group of true disciples.

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Everyone advised him that if he had angered the master in any way, he should bow his head and be submissive instead of being stubborn.

Qin Yun just smiled and agreed.

Seeing Ning Qi.

Qin Yun looked over instinctively and sensed.

"Xiaojiu."

He could see that Ning Qi's aura was much stronger than half a year ago, but he would have to wait for Ning Qi to make a move to know what realm he was in.

Ning Qi also sat over.

Everyone talked.

And the competition of the outer disciples began again.

Compared to last year, the strength of the outer disciples has improved, and several outstanding disciples have emerged, which makes everyone very happy.

Then it was the inner disciples.

After awarding the top 20 disciples, the true disciples learned from each other and answered questions for the other disciples.

But this time there was one more Qin Yun.

Luo Wentian fought with Jiang Baishan again, and this time Luo Wentian was defeated even more easily.

This completely established Jiang Baishan's position as the second strongest Zhenwu.

Today, Jiang Baishan has the hope of breaking through to the Gangyuan realm at the age of forty and becoming the second Gangyuan realm master of Zhenwu Sect.

At the age of forty, in this world where warriors live long, he is still a young generation with a strong momentum.

But watching the two fight, Ning Qi was calm in his heart, and he was even more certain that the eldest brother and the fifth brother combined might not be his opponent.

However, after Luo Wentian was defeated, Qin Yun actually took the initiative to challenge Jiang Baishan.

As expected, Qin Yun was defeated.

But what shocked everyone was.

Qin Yun actually showed the realm of the sixth level of the inner Yuan realm!

You know.

Qin Yun is only in his twenties, but he has already achieved the inner Yuan. According to this trend, he may have the hope of being promoted to the Gangyuan realm before the age of thirty-five, or even faster.

Everyone in Zhenwu Sect was extremely excited.

They praised Qin Yun loudly.

This is a sign of the prosperity of Zhenwu.

Only Taoist Longshan had a slight worry in his eyes.

Ning Qi was also a little surprised. Qin Yun's cultivation progress seemed too fast. Could it be that he had an adventure when he went down the mountain before?

After Jiang Baishan went down.

Qin Yun stood in the center of the martial arts field. He did not go down, but looked at Ning Qi and invited him:

"Junior brother, why don't you try it? Senior brother will teach you a move?"

There was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and even the other disciples could vaguely see that something was wrong.

A year ago, Jiang Baishan invited him like this, but Ning Qi could just smile and refuse.

But a year later, Qin Yun made another invitation.

But it made Ning Qi hesitate.

Qin Yun was different from Jiang Baishan. He felt that Qin Yun's changes in the last few years might have something to do with himself.