The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 247

"Female benefactor, this is a pure place of Buddhism, we don't accept female guests." A young novice monk who guards the door said to Xia Yao.

"Don't let me in?" Xia Yao's eyes flashed brightly. Could it be that this girl was lucky enough to find the right place right away?

"It's fine not to let me in, you just need to find someone to come out for me." Xia Yao carried a sword on her back and held another in her hand.

"Who?" The little monk seemed to see that Xia Yao was not easy to mess with, so he asked.

Xia Yao pointed at the little monk with the hilt of the sword in her hand and said, "It is the master of this sword, Ning Chen."

"Don't blame the female benefactor. It's not that the monk doesn't help the benefactor, but that there is really no such person as Ning Chen in this temple." The little monk always felt that the name Ning Chen seemed to have been heard somewhere, but it was certain that this person was definitely not in the temple. middle.

Qinghua Temple is just a small temple in the mountains. There are only a dozen monks, big and small. The little novice is confident that he remembers everyone.

"In that case." Xia Yao pulled out Ning Chen's saber, frightened the little novice, and ran back to the temple.

Ning Chen, who was sitting cross-legged outside the Daxiong Palace, felt the movement of true energy in his body.

Three-point return to vitality does not require three unique skills to be cultivated at the same time. Even without the three unique skills, he is still a marvelous skill, but he does not have the special effects attached to the three unique skills.

The three-point Guiyuan airflow was transferred to Ning Chen's muscles and veins, without any hindrance.

This is due to the brainless training by his master Long Xiaoyun in the Cold Mountain Jiange.

Ning Chen's veins are born with abnormalities, Ren Du's two veins are only blocked by a thin layer, but the rest of the veins are not like this.

Not even as smooth as ordinary people.

Jiang Li is a master of martial arts, so he can see it naturally, and Long Xiaoyun is also very clear about it.

After the two discussed, they decided not to allow Ning Chen to practice the slightest amount of internal strength until Ning Chen's other veins were opened, otherwise it would be harmful but not beneficial.

In martial arts, the foundation is very important.

Jiang Li suffered from this basic disadvantage. When he first started martial arts, he didn't know the innate conditions for promotion, and he didn't pay much attention to the conditioning of the tendons, not just Ren Du's two veins. Even Qiyu's tendons are quite mixed , when he was promoted to Xiantian, he suppressed nearly 30 years of skill in his body before he dared to break through.

If it wasn't for another adventure later on, it would have been enough for Jiang Li to spend half of his life for these 30 years of skill to transform the innate qi.

Generally, Ren Du's second channel is the most difficult to get through, but Ning Chen is not so, it is almost unblocked, even one year is enough without five years of skill.

Knowing this well, Jiang Li and Long Xiaoyun conspired to send Ning Chen directly to the Jiange of Hanshan. Jiang Li paid money to buy the natural materials and earth treasures used to open up the rest of Ning Chen's veins, and Long Xiaoyun personally dredged them. And conditioning Ning Chen's tendons.

Until that day in the martial arts arena within Jinyiwei, Jiang Li gave Ning Chen a fat beating. The last mixture in his body was removed.

Only the last film of Ren Du's second vein remained.

It's because Jiang Li didn't think about it, and forgot that he and Long Xiaoyun conspired to cut off Ning Chen's conditions for understanding martial arts from the outside world.
The direct effect is that Ning Chen didn't know the three realms of martial arts until today, and the breakthrough was natural.

Ning Chen's mind was blank at the moment, and the sound of the wooden fish knocking deeply into his heart had gradually disappeared at some point.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered towards the Daxiong Palace.

Ning Chen, who was sitting outside the Daxiong Palace, was naturally the first to bear the brunt. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in Ning Chen's body. While the original internal force was continuously transformed into innate true energy, those impurities and exhaust gas were constantly squeezed out.

"It's a waste of time." Xia Yao looked at the Qinghua Temple that was about to be turned upside down by herself, her face sank, she looked at the abbot in the temple and asked: "Hey, let me ask you, how many other temples are there around here? "

"There are still six or seven temples, large and small." The host just wanted to send this little ancestor away as soon as possible.

Small temples and small temples are not from Jianghu sects, and the monks in the temples only know how to handle crops, so they can't withstand Xia Yao's torture.

"Do you know which temples have new monks recently?" Xia Yao continued to ask.

"All. Both." The host replied subconsciously.

"Snapped!"

Xia Yao's venting blow knocked the host unconscious, and pointed to one of the relatively powerful monks, and said, "Take me there, one by one."

"The Donor"

"Huh?" Xia Yao raised her fist.

"Ah~" The monk smiled wryly, stood up slowly from the ground, made a Buddhist etiquette to Xia Yao, and said, "Please follow me, little monk."

This monk also knew that when Xia Yao beat them to the ground, she kept holding back her strength, if not, even if she didn't die today, she would be half disabled.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Chen heard voices of conversation coming from around him.

"Congratulations to the abbot for your great achievement." This is the voice of the monk.

"Hahaha." These are the three laughs of Venerable Laughing: "Others practice closed-mouth meditation, but they don't know that it is far worse than our abbot's closed-foot meditation."

"Foot-free Zen?" Ning Chen secretly wondered, this was the first time he had heard of this Zen method.

Ning Chen still knows what closed-mouthed meditation is, but the forbidden meditation of not talking, could it mean not walking?

While Ning Chen was thinking about it, Master Bu continued to say: "Master Abbot has practiced Foot-Foot Meditation for 20 years, before sitting with the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha for 20 years, and today he has successfully passed the test. If you don't let the poor monk and others, Open your eyes too?"

"Extremely."

Ning Chen knew that the last two words came from Venerable Crying.

"Not enough." The abbot chuckled lightly, and said, "Since you've woken up, just get up, and you've been sitting on the ground for more than half a month. Do you want to learn from the old monk and practice foot-holding meditation?"

Ning Chen's heart trembled, he didn't expect that he had been sitting here for more than half a month, but why didn't he feel anything?

Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes, always feeling that the sunlight was a bit dazzling, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hands to cover it, but he didn't expect that his arms would keep moving around.

At the same time, Ning Chen's brain gave the order to get up, but he fell headfirst.

Ning Chen smiled helplessly, unexpectedly, his mind became much clearer, but his body became more beautiful.

I have only been sitting for half a month, and it is already so unbearable. Unexpectedly, the abbot master has been sitting for 20 years, and there is no abnormal phenomenon at all, which makes Ning Chen very admired.

"Well." Master Abbot yelled softly at Ning Chen.

A strange fluctuation triggered the flow of innate qi in Ning Chen's body. After a while, Ning Chen's body made a crisp sound like bouncing beans. First, he could raise his arms, and after a while, he stood up from the ground.

"Huh." Ning Chen let out a breath slowly, lying on the ground looking at people is really uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)