Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

There are not only battles of qi and swords in Huashan, but also battles between men and women.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze debated swordsmanship all night.

Yue Buqun's swordsmanship is profound, and he advances and retreats with reason, which makes Ning Zhongze exhausted.

But Ning Zhongze is still victorious despite his defeat.

Her expression at this moment has the satisfaction of a winner.

Yue Buqun looked victorious, but also had some regrets.

So.

He was too lazy to get up and studied the Taoist books.

"My husband."

"I have disappointed you again."

Ning Zhongze dragged her tired body to support herself.

But soon, she found that she was overdrawn.

So she simply stuck to Yue Buqun's arms.

"It's not your fault."

This is the pride of a man.

Yue Buqun is no exception.

"My husband seems to like reading more and more."

Ning Zhongze looked at the "Huangting Sutra" in Yue Buqun's hand and wondered.

Yue Buqun used to like reading.

But not as often as recently.

Vaguely.

Recently, Yue Buqun has spent more time reading than practicing swords.

"Huangting Sutra is a Taoist classic, and it is also the supreme treasure of the inner alchemy family."

"Every time I study it, I have different insights."

This is not Yue Buqun's perfunctory words.

He is really studying many Taoist classics.

With many Taoist mysteries, while quickly accumulating proficiency, he can also deduce the higher level of Zixia Magic, that is, the mystery of the eighth level.

"Can Zixia Magic go further?"

Ning Zhongze's face showed surprise.

The Purple Cloud God can heal itself and others.

It can also enhance the five senses and even the inspiration from the unknown.

And after deep practice, it can restrain the erosion of alien true qi, toxins, etc.

At Yue Buqun's level, it is even more mysterious, like a dead tree coming back to life, which can be completely regarded as the category of immortal arts.

Now tell her that it can go further, what level of miracles must be demonstrated?

"It should be possible."

Yue Buqun found that he seemed to have touched a higher martial arts realm that surpassed the master.

But he couldn't describe this feeling.

He also asked Feng Qingyang for advice.

Feng Qingyang just shook his head and looked at him with complicated eyes.

"That's..."

Ning Zhongze couldn't continue.

Because there was a hearty laugh coming from the valley in the distance.

The voice was Feng Buping.

"You continue to rest."

"I'll go take a look and be back soon."

Yue Buqun held down Ning Zhongze's body as he was about to get up.

Then he simply packed up.

Then he turned into a breeze and flew towards a valley outside the Jade Maiden Peak.

At this time.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi were already guarding the entrance of the valley.

Yue Buqun ignored him.They flew over directly.

What caught my eye was a man standing on the mountain wall and a man sitting cross-legged on a dry rock to regulate his breathing.

"Not bad, not bad."

"At such a young age, you can achieve the great Hunyuan Gong. In time, you will surely reach the highest realm of our generation."

Feng Qingyang was very happy.

Although Huashan no longer divides Qi and Sword.

But the difference between Qi and Sword is still deeply rooted in the hearts of his generation.

The difference in cognition made him very optimistic about Feng Buping, a junior who dared to create his own swordsmanship.

Now Feng Buping has even broken through to the key level in the field of internal strength.

Such a talent.

Even in the history of the Sword Sect where geniuses emerged in large numbers, he is still the top one.

Yue Buqun reminded: "In fact, there is another level after the great perfection of Hunyuan Gong."

"What!"

"How is this possible?"

Feng Qingyang and Feng Buping exclaimed at the same time.

The Zixia Magic Art is the ultimate inheritance of Qi Sect, and they, the Jian Sect, have no chance to come into contact with it.

Therefore, Hunyuan Gong is their highest internal power.

But after so many years.

Even traced back to the founder of Huashan Sect.

Hunyuan Gong is at most cultivated to the fifth level of perfection.

There is no sixth level at all.

"The Hunyuan Gong inherited by Huashan can only be cultivated to the realm of [Hunyuan Wuqi] at most."

"But I have referred to the Zixia Magic Art and have deduced it to the realm of [Combination of Movement and Stillness, Hunyuan Tiancheng]."

Yue Buqun naturally could not lie.

Back then, he felt that Hunyuan Gong had a high degree of fit with the attribute panel.

So he paid special attention to Hunyuan Gong.

The breakthrough of Zixia Magical Art was based on the mystery of Hunyuan Gong.

Naturally, Zixia Magical Art can also feed back Hunyuan Gong, and then deduce the mystery of the sixth stage of Hunyuan Gong.

"Monster!"

"The master is mighty!"

Feng Qingyang sighed in his heart.

Feng Buping was overwhelmed with uncontrollable admiration.

"Before leaving, Senior Brother Feng has made a breakthrough in his internal strength, which should be celebrated."

Yue Buqun deliberately asked: "But I don't know what Senior Brother Feng thinks of this demon-killing conference?"

"Buping will definitely make a name for himself in Huashan."

"Live up to the expectations of my uncle and the master."

Feng Buping answered without thinking.

Result.

Feng Qingyang sighed.

Yue Buqun shook his head.

However, Yue Buqun still cherished this strongest runner and fighter of his own sect.

So he patiently asked: "Brother Feng, don't you think Songshan Sect is too high-profile this time? Did the preparation for the Demon-Slaying Conference take too long?"

"Zuo Lengchan is ambitious and has always wanted to replace our Huashan."

"So it is reasonable to be high-profile."

Feng Buping had not yet realized his cognitive error and answered confidently: "As for the preparation time, it is because the Five Mountains Sword Sects are spread all over the country, and the journey back and forth takes at least a month.The remaining time."

"Ah..."

Feng Qingyang's disappointment this time was more direct.

"Such a high profile, I believe the Demon Cult must have known about it long ago."

Yue Buqun asked back: "With Ren Woxing's arrogant character, do you think they will sit and wait for death?"

Feng Buping's face froze.

He finally realized the crux of the problem.

Feng Buping asked: "Master, do you mean that Ren Woxing will secretly sabotage the conference?"

Yue Buqun asked directly: "Brother Feng, if Ren Woxing brings the Demon Cult's left and right emissaries, ten elders, and twelve hall masters to Songshan, what will you do? ”

He didn’t want to beat around the bush.

Just get to the point.

“I…”

Feng Buping paused, unable to continue.

But he wasn’t really brainless. After a moment of silence, he answered: “I won’t be stupid enough to be the first to come out of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and I won’t go straight to Ren Woxing. I will choose enemies of the level of the Ten Great Elders of the Demon Sect as my opponents, and I won’t sacrifice my life like before.”

“Fortunately…”

Feng Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Brother Feng has finally come to his senses.”

“Now our Huashan population is small and we can’t afford to sacrifice anyone.”

Yue Buqun half sighed and half exhorted: “This Demon-Extermination Conference will inevitably cause complications, so please don’t be impulsive, Brother Feng, and be prudent and protect yourself. "

Feng Buping saluted with his sword in his arms.

It was a response.

It was also a thank you.