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"Mo Zaiyan is the one Laojun watches!"

When talking about Mo Zaiyan, Qian Jueming gave a thumbs up, "This old man's strength cannot be underestimated. More than ten years ago, Zhongyuan Gong has been cultivated to the sixth level. He has been lurking in the mountains these years." Xiu, I’m afraid he’s also hitting the seventh level. Our Shao’e Mountain, even if the senior brother can compete with him, with the financial and material resources of Qingshen Mountain, he might have already entered the seventh level!”

Chen Muyu had no idea what the sixth and seventh levels were.

Interrupting Qian Jueming's words, "This Shaoyang Kung, and that Zhongyuan Kung, what is the sixth and seventh level?"

"You don't understand these?" Qian Jueming looked at Chen Muyu in surprise.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "I'm afraid you'll laugh if I tell you, so I just practiced blindly by myself without any guidance from a master. Until now, I still know a little about this stuff..."

Qian Jueming's face twitched slightly when he heard this, "Lao San didn't guide you?"

Chen Muyu shook his head.

"That's a long story."

Qian Jueming touched the beard on his chin, "Let's put it this way, in our spiritual world, the mental methods for practicing internal martial arts are basically very different. Take Shaoyang Gong as an example, the first layer of skin refining , The second level of bone tempering can only be regarded as a junior warrior at this stage. After reaching the third level of opening the meridians and the fourth level of Qi refining, one can truly enter the ranks of internal monks and be regarded as an intermediate warrior. The fifth level of concentration and the sixth level Layer Ningshen, at this stage, he is considered a high-level warrior!"

"In this day and age, most people don't have access to the practice of internal martial arts, and many people don't believe in it, so many talents are buried. Looking at our country, people who can reach the sixth level are basically sixty years old. Above, the number on the surface will not exceed thirty people..."

"After breaking through the sixth level and reaching the seventh level, you will reach the Yuanshen realm. This realm will have a qualitative leap. When ancient martial arts flourished, it was enough to become a master-level figure..."

"No, that means that senior Li Yuanshan is not yet a master-level warrior?" Hearing this, Chen Muyu's face was somewhat embarrassed.

Qian Jueming smiled bitterly, "Era are different, and standards are naturally different. Today's era, of course, cannot be compared with ancient times. I'm afraid we can't even count ten people in our country who have reached the seventh level. My senior brother is still at It has been more than ten years since I reached the sixth level of Shaoyang Gong, maybe I will break through one day?"

To be honest, these words were bloody, but they were somewhat self-consoling. Chen Muyu didn't take it seriously.

But Wu Xiaobao listened carefully.

Qian Jueming continued, "Of course, not every internal martial art can be like advanced martial arts such as Shaoyang Gong and Zhongyuan Gong. Each level of martial arts corresponds to a realm, and there are some superficial martial arts. , after cultivating to the ninth level, the skin refining and bone tempering may have just been completed, so the skills and techniques are not the same."

"Then look, what level am I at now?"

Chen Muyu was quite curious about his current state, so he directly stretched out his right hand in front of Qian Jueming.

Qian Jueming paused. He was also very curious about Chen Muyu. After hesitating, he reached out and grabbed Chen Muyu's wrist. "You can gather your inner strength at your wrist and let me feel it."

Chen Muyu didn't say much, and his mind was moving, sending internal energy to his wrist.

Qian Jueming's brows suddenly furrowed and then relaxed. He raised his head and looked at Chen Muyu with a bit of surprise on his face, "You must have succeeded in refining qi, right? What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

If you are successful in refining Qi, you will be a fourth-level warrior, corresponding to the fourth level of Shaoyang Kung Fu.

However, Chen Muyu has not yet broken through the fourth level of the Overlord's Heart Sutra. Does this mean that the Overlord's Heart Sutra is more advanced than the Shaoyang Kung Fu?

Chen Muyu was thinking like this. Hearing Qian Jueming's question, he immediately smiled and said, "My technique is called Overlord's Heart Sutra. I picked it up from the scrap pile and practiced it casually for a while..."

Practicing blindly?

Qian Jueming's face trembled, "Do you know that it is very dangerous to practice internal martial arts blindly without anyone's guidance? You actually reached the Qi Refining State by practicing blindly. How long have you been practicing?"

"It should have been a while, maybe a year or two." Chen Muyu said calmly. He wanted to say it was only a month or two, but he was afraid of scaring Qian Jueming.

"Are you kidding me, a year or two?"

However, Chen Muyu also shocked Qian Jueming in the past one or two years, "I went to Shao'e Mountain at the age of three, tempered my bones at the age of ten, opened my veins at the age of eighteen, and came down from the mountain at the age of thirty-five. I reached the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm, then practiced for another fifteen years, and entered the Essence Gathering Realm. Until now, at the age of 65, I am still stuck at the fifth level of Essence Gathering Realm."

Chen Muyu shrugged, it’s up to you to believe it or not.

"What kind of realm are you talking about traveling around?" Chen Muyu asked.

After a while, Qian Jueming came back to his senses and waved his hand, "How do I know? I only know that that boy is the eldest grandson of You Songshan. He must be thirty years old at least. He was taught by Mo Zaiyan himself. His qualifications should be Not bad, I entered the Qi Refining Realm at the age of thirty-five, this kid will definitely not be worse than me..."

"So, it's still a tough battle?" Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qian Jueming spread his hands and said, "Don't be afraid. Qingshen and Shao'e both have dignity, so they won't go too far. If they really want to beat you, don't be polite to them. Just do your best. If they hurt you, With you, we can blackmail them from Qingshen Mountain."

The first half of the sentence sounded quite right, but when listening to the second half of the sentence, Chen Muyu felt heavy black lines on his forehead. Is this old guy bringing him here?

"I have nothing to be afraid of." Chen Muyu shrugged, "Anyway, I have already said beforehand that if I want to compete with them, I must first pay enough appearance fees. I will not do it without money."

"Haha, I love hearing that." Qian Jueming laughed.

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Provincial body.

Near the gymnasium, there is a street called Dongyucheng Street, where cars usually come and go and there are a lot of passengers.

It was almost noon, and Youjia had called several times, but Chen Muyu and Qian Jueming were still unhurried, and even wanted to eat lunch first.

However, the Youjia family and Qingshen Mountain also need to be proud, and it’s hard to do things too much. At half past eleven, while stepping on the lunch break, the three of them arrived at the Shangwu Building.

Shangwu Building is a fitness and martial arts gym opened by Youjia in the provincial capital. The main store is on East Yucheng Street. In the Rongdu Building, it occupies the entire four floors from the 18th to the 21st floor.