Chapter 73: Little Meat Mountain

In such an atmosphere, all Zhenwu disciples were also extremely excited.

This gathering of heroes at Zhenwu Mountain can be said to be the biggest event since the founding of the Zhenwu Sect, and it is a turning point in the prosperity of the Zhenwu Sect. Luo Wentian has repeatedly ordered everyone in the sect to welcome the incoming guests with the best spirit and not to make any mistakes.

Luo Wentian was stationed in Zhenwu Mountain, while Xiong Shi was sent to Zhenwu City.

Nowadays, more and more warriors are gathering in Zhenwu City. Although many people will restrain themselves, there will always be some friction when there are too many people. It is naturally better to have a strong man who can control the situation.

As for those who are stronger than Xiong Shi, they will not cause trouble. The reputation of Taoist Longshan for killing people some time ago is still before our eyes, and no one will cause trouble at this critical juncture.

All the disciples have their own duties.

Ning Qi, on the other hand, felt calm again.

He wanted to help, but there was really nothing he could do. After all, he didn't usually come into contact with the affairs of the sect. As for asking him to go down the mountain to deliver the letter, that was even more impossible.

In the eyes of Luo Wentian and others, the little junior brother is only eight years old, so it is better for him to stay in the sect.

Ever since the day when Taoist Longshan talked about the way of heaven and man, Ning Qi seemed to have some enlightenment and created the Heavenly Sword Technique. After that, he returned to his previous practice.

However, he felt that the tempering of his inner energy was a bit too slow.

"In Gangyuan realm, one can transform white mist into jade liquid, and condense jade liquid into Yuandan. Each realm is a qualitative change of Gangqi. Quenching Gangdan is useful to me, but it consumes too much energy. The spiritual medicine foundation of the sect cannot support my practice, unless I go down the mountain to find resources myself, but that may not be fast."

"Combined with the secret art of Taotie in my previous dream, I can try to obtain the energy to refine the Qi from food or other resources, but the problem has not been fundamentally solved."

“Is there an inexhaustible supply of energy?”

Ning Qi fell into deep thought.

In fact, he had already thought of it, and that was the power of heaven and earth.

If you use the power of heaven and earth to temper your qi, the effect will definitely be good.

But the problem was that his slight control over the power of heaven and earth was entirely due to the secret art of the unity of man and nature. At most, he could condense it into a ball as roughly as the Heavenly Sword Technique. It was certainly no problem to use it in combat, but it was impossible to do it so finely when used to temper the inner energy.

Inspiration kept coming to my mind, and various thoughts flashed through my mind one by one.

Ning Qi let out a long breath.

"Take your time."

This is a gap in hardware conditions, and it is naturally not easy to make up for it.

However, Ning Qi felt that even if he continued to practice like this, it would not take too long to break through the Heavenly Man Realm. Seven or eight years should be enough. Looking at this amount of time, he would be far ahead of others in the world.

After all, the Taoist Longshan, who was known as a peerless genius, also spent forty to fifty years to break into the realm of heaven and man.

The difficulty involved can be imagined.

…

Time passes slowly.

The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month is getting closer and closer. Taoist Longshan has come down the mountain and returned again. He personally sent invitations to some powerful people in the realm of heaven and man, but he doesn't know how many of them will come by then. After all, Taoist Longshan has just set foot in the realm of heaven and man, and he has only met some powerful people in the realm of heaven and man when he traveled in the past, and there are not many who have a good relationship with him.

All the Zhenwu disciples who went out to deliver the invitations have also returned to the mountain.

Ning Qi no longer stayed in the Qiudao Temple, as it was time for guests to come up the mountain one after another.

It was cold and snowy, and there was heavy snow in Zhenwu City, but Zhenwu Mountain was not affected.

This was due to Taoist Longshan's advance control of the power of heaven and earth. When he reached the level of heaven and man, it was not difficult to change the celestial phenomena in a small range.

On Zhenwu Mountain.

The building looks brand new and the disciples are in high spirits.

Taoist Longshan wore a white Taoist robe with an immortal look. The true disciples all wore blue Taoist robes, while the inner and outer disciples wore dark blue and light blue robes respectively.

There are still three days until the Heavenly Ceremony.

Zhenwu Mountain welcomed its first guest.

Divine Sword Gate.

The strong and tall old man with the magic sword looked at the familiar Zhenwu Mountain with a complicated expression. He originally thought that he would have to wait until the next ten-year appointment before coming again, but he didn't expect that he would come again after only three years.

"Longshan...Old Taoist."

The old man with the magic sword did not shout out the word "bull nose" in the end, and replaced it with "old Taoist". Now the Taoist Longshan has reached the realm of heaven and man, and there is a big gap between him and the other party.

Taoist Longshan laughed loudly, without any pretense of being a master of the Heaven Realm:

"Brother Shenjian, this is not like you at all."

The old man with the magic sword glared and snorted coldly:

"Master Longshan, don't get too complacent. Give me a few years and I will definitely surpass you by then!"

He is still as stubborn as ever.

His gaze fell on the disciples behind Taoist Longshan. After feeling the aura of those Gangyuan realms, he sighed inwardly and then looked at the youngest boy.

Ning Qi.

The old man with the magic sword fixed his eyes, and he found that Ning Qi's body shape had not changed at all, and was still as well-proportioned as ever.

"Could it be that he didn't understand the art of Taotie in his dream?"

He was a little puzzled. According to Ning Qi's understanding, this shouldn't be the case. The sword skills demonstrated by his little apprentice Zhuang Chen three years ago still amazed him.

But he didn't wait to think about it.

Taoist Longshan was already laughing and pulling him in.

The two teachers were in front, and the disciples followed closely behind.

However, this time the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were obviously much more restrained. After all, the Zhenwu Sect had been too popular during this period. Not only had Taoist Longshan entered the Heavenly Man Realm, but several masters of the Gangyuan Realm had also emerged one after another.

Only one person was not affected.

"Ning Qi, long time no see!"

Zhuang Chen's excited voice rang out.

Ning Qi looked at the small meat mountain in front of him, a little stunned.

If Zhuang Chen was just a little fat boy three years ago, he is now a real big fat boy.

Zhuang Chen, who was only eleven years old, was about the same height as Ning Qi now, but his circumference was more than twice that of Ning Qi. However, he still had a silly look on his face, and the uniform of the Divine Sword Sect was stretched out by him to make it look a little funny.

"Zhuang Chen?"

“That’s right.”

Zhuang Chen nodded repeatedly. Although he was a little overweight, he did not look greasy. His flesh jiggled when he walked, which was quite funny.

The two of them fell behind at the end, and the other disciples just smiled knowingly when they saw them.

"Did you do this while cultivating the Taotie in your dream?" Ning Qi couldn't help but ask.

Zhuang Chen scratched his head and laughed:

"On the one hand, it's like that, and on the other hand, I just like eating it more and more."

He said this with some confusion.

"Ning Qi, didn't you practice the Dream Taotie? How come you haven't gained any weight at all?"

Without waiting for Ning Qi to reply.

He continued:

"If you haven't practiced, then I can tell you that you definitely can't beat me now. I'm telling you in secret, I'm almost at the Inner Yuan Realm now, and my master won't let me tell anyone else."

Well, still as chatty as ever.

However, Ning Qi was still a little surprised when he looked at Zhuang Chen. His body was flawless and he was afraid that internal strength would be born in a few days. This cultivation speed was not comparable to his own, but compared with ordinary people, it was a bit monstrous.

It seems that Zhuang Chen is very compatible with the Taotie secret technique in the dream.

but.

What interested Ning Qi the most was not the compatibility between Zhuang Chen and the Taotie in his dream, but the... innate sword bone in Zhuang Chen's body!

(End of this chapter)