Ning Zhuo would come behind Ning Chen or Ning Yong from time to time, put his hands on their backs, and help them control the sharp needles to open up their meridians in advance.

The two's cultivation levels were behind Ning Zhuo's, and many of their meridians were not opened.

Ning Zhuo had already reached the peak of the third level, and now he had broken through to the fourth level. He was very familiar with these meridians, like a local leading the way for outsiders.

The Ice Light Strengthening Vein Talisman and the Sharp Needle can form a clever combination.

The meridians that have just been opened up are still very weak and superficial. At this time, if the Ice Light Strengthening Meridian Talisman is immediately applied, most of them can be stabilized, saving the cultivator a lot of subsequent work of nurturing and conditioning.

Soon, Ning Chen and Ning Yong each made a breakthrough! Ning Zhuo always paid attention and gave guidance.

Ning Chen and Ning Yong were still struggling when they first started to use the new way of circulating spiritual power.

But Ning Zhuo was secretly controlling the lives of the people at this moment, directly commanding their bodies, asking them to adjust their breathing and continuously optimize their rhythm.

At the same time, he also drew on a trace of the power of my Buddha Heart Demon Seal to guide the two people's thoughts, preventing them from discovering the truth, and just thinking that it was Ning Zhuo who taught well and they themselves learned very well!

There is a limit to the amount of breathing a monk can do every day.

Ning Chen reached his limit first, and Ning Yong followed shortly afterwards.

Ning Zhuo then withdrew his hands from behind the two men and said, "Take a good rest. I'll wait for you outside."

Ning Zhuo was the first to walk out of the secret room for practice.

Not long after, Ning Chen and Ning Yong walked out one after another with tired faces.

It was Ning Chen who took the lead in paying his respects, and he was deeply grateful for Ning Zhuo's support.

Ning Yong scratched his head, unable to imitate Ning Chen’s beautiful words: “Me too!”

Ning Zhuo laughed and said that these were all small things within his ability.

Ning Chen looked serious and bowed deeply: "Brother Ning Zhuo, if you have any questions in the future, just let me know."

Ning Zhuo nodded and smiled. Ning Chen was very sensible, but Ning Yong was a little lacking in this aspect.

Ning Yong was not stupid. After hearing what Ning Chen said, he immediately realized it and quickly made amends: "Me, me too."

Ning Zhuo said, "In fact, I have something to do right now, and I would like to ask you two classmates to help me."

Ning Chen felt relieved and asked what happened.

Ning Zhuo told them to go to the Monkey Head Gang’s headquarters and look for the current gang leader Yuan Er.

Yuan Er sat in the main seat.

In the hall, many gang elders were having an intense conversation.

They have very loud voices and when they argue, they often bang the table, swear, and shout at each other to see whose voice is louder.

The once solemn meeting hall was now as chaotic as a vegetable market.

Yuan Er's face turned pale.

Without Yuan Dasheng's support, these elders were all trembling!

Yuan Er couldn't get a word in at all. He felt like a puppet. Although he sat on the main seat, everyone looked down on him.

On the surface, the elders were arguing, but in fact they were all laughing at Yuan Er.

Yuan Er could clearly feel that his already pitiful authority was rapidly collapsing.

"what to do?"

“Can anyone help me?”

Perhaps they heard Yuan Er’s inner prayers, Ning Chen and Ning Yong were led over by gang members.

Ning Chen's face was full of seriousness, while Ning Yong held his head high and took the lead. After entering the meeting room, he said loudly, "Second Boss Yuan, my young master has something to discuss with you."

The meeting room fell silent.

The gang elders turned their heads and looked at the two young monks in the Qi Refining Stage.

Their eyes were simultaneously focused on the two people's identity badges.

The Ning family?! A flash of surprise flashed across Yuan Er's eyes. He slowly stood up and considered his words: "But is there something wrong with Mr. Ning Zhuo?"

Ning Chen nodded: "That's right. Please move somewhere else so we can discuss in detail."

"Okay." Yuan Er was already feeling very uncomfortable just sitting here, feeling ignored.

This is undoubtedly the best way to end.

"Please come this way, envoys." Yuan Er gestured with his hand.

Ning Chen stepped forward.

Before Ning Yong left, he waved to the gang elders and said, "Ah, continue chatting."

"When did Yuan Er get in touch with the Ning family?"

"Who is Master Ning Zhuo? I've never heard of him."

"After I get back, I'll check it out!"

Yuan Er led Ning Chen and Ning Yong into a side room and learned that their purpose was to ask for all the old things related to Yuan Dasheng.

"Why?" Yuan Er wondered.

Ning Chen then took out the words Ning Zhuo had given him and said, "Young Master Ning Zhuo is a man of his word. He is a man of his word. He personally made the mechanical monkey for you, so he will naturally do his best."

"Because the main material is Yuan Dasheng's corpse, the mechanical monkey we make should be close to Yuan Dasheng's fighting habits when he was alive, so as to better play the advantages of the raw materials."

Yuan Er felt that it made sense, and he nodded repeatedly: "That's right."

"Uncle Dasheng is good at close combat. His body has been honed through countless battles and fights, and has long been honed to be perfectly compatible with his martial arts."

"I will find all the images of Uncle Dasheng before his death for Mr. Ning's reference."

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"As for daily necessities, they are not necessary, right?"

Ning Chen shook his head: "No, this is what Master Ning Zhuo told me personally. Creating a mechanism is like writing poetry, it requires inspiration."

"You can think of the mechanical monkey you made as reciting a poem by Yuan Dasheng."

"Master Ning Zhuo naturally needs to use these daily necessities and various materials to feel the essence of Yuan Dasheng so that he can recite better."

"You'd better collect everything related to Yuan Dasheng and let us send it over."

“The more comprehensive the gift, the better the finished product.”

Yuan Er nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand!"

These days, he has a very hard time. And the trend is also very obvious - it will be even harder in the future! No one is more looking forward to the mechanical monkey than Yuan Er.

"Although Uncle Dasheng is gone, he has come back to accompany me, protect me, and control the entire Monkey Head Gang!"

Ning Chen and Ning Yong completed the task perfectly.

They brought back a lot of things, all of which were closely related to Yuan Dasheng.

The reason why Ning Zhuo collected these was to replenish the spirituality of the Golden-Blooded War Ape Dasheng.

According to the Cremation Prajna Sutra, everything has a spirit. When the spirit is strong, it will dissipate outward. Therefore, the things we use in our daily lives are often contaminated with relevant spirits.

Some personal belongings of great cultivators will often develop some spiritual intelligence after being used for a long time.

Although Yuan Dasheng was not a great cultivator, he had just died not long ago, and the things around him still had some spirituality.

Since this spirituality is of the same origin, the efficiency of supplementation is very high! This is also Ning Zhuo's most feasible solution at present.

"Next, we will train in the cremation of the Prajna Sutra. Then we will find an opportunity to refine all these things and extract their spirituality."

"In addition to spiritual problems, the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng itself also needs better repairs."

Ning Zhuo also had to consider how to deal with the aftermath of the Zhou family's discovery of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng.

"Um?"

Ning Zhuo looked at the jade slip provided by Yuan Er.

The images in the jade slip recorded some of Yuan Dasheng's martial arts training, as well as scenes of actual combat.

This opened Ning Zhuo's eyes.

In particular, he was deeply impressed by the set of combos used by Yuan Dasheng during the fight.

When Yuan Dasheng encountered a strong enemy, he pretended to be defeated and fled.

When a powerful enemy was chasing it, it suddenly squatted down, stretched its hands back, and made a downward grabbing motion. At this moment, its arms seemed to be stretched out, and it could always hit the opponent.

This is a martial art that Yuan Dasheng gradually understood and perfected through actual combat in the streets and beast fights - the "turning back to grab".

According to the video records, when Yuan Dasheng reached middle age, he developed another martial art - the Broken Yang Hand!

It practiced the Broken Yang Hand, first by crushing a wooden ball, then a stone ball, then an iron ball, a steel ball... step by step, its attack was so terrifying that Ning Zhuo felt a chill after watching it.

Ning Zhuo sighed: "First, he used the Back-Looking Dig, then the Shattering Yang Hand. The two martial arts formed a combo, full of ruthless and vicious style. Yuan Dasheng is indeed a fighter from the bottom, so down-to-earth!"

An idea came to his mind: "Perhaps, when I repair Yuan Dasheng, I can start from this direction and make some modifications to it."

"Once it has sufficient spirituality, it might be able to reproduce its former proud combos."

Just thinking about it, Ning Zhuo had a lot of expectations.

(End of this chapter)