Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

This is probably the lowest value for experience orbs.

"If I practice step by step, it will take two hundred days just to go from the ninth floor to the tenth floor."

"It will take several years to complete the tenth level of cultivation..."

Qin Huai sat by the window, watching the rising sun.

"Stupid birds fly first, I need to keep working hard."

He folded the bedding and pushed open the door.

Go collect five experience balls from the school field.

call.

The cold wind rushed into his collar, making Qin Huai shiver uncontrollably.

"It's only autumn, and it's so cold."

Qin Huai wrapped himself in a long robe.

Autumn and winter in this world are extraordinarily cold, and even warriors can't bear the biting cold wind.

Last year was better.

This fall seems to be only slightly better than last winter.

"The weather is getting weirder and weirder, and I don't know if it has something to do with the disaster of demons."

Qin Huai murmured.

Pingnan City does not produce cotton, so even those wealthy businessmen and dignitaries may not be able to have a cotton coat in their homes.

Ordinary people can only cut down trees and firewood in large numbers to keep warm.

Stock up on food at home to hibernate through the long winter months.

"A lot of people are going to die again this winter."

Qin Huai rubbed his hands together and directly activated Yang Qi Gong.

Qi and blood in his body surged, and his face became ruddy visible to the naked eye.

The cold air was forced out by him.

"Fortunately, I'm already a second-level martial artist. In addition, the breath of Qigong is long and can be maintained. This can be regarded as a different kind of practice."

"But it's not enough... not enough..."

Qin Huai went on as usual, wandering around the school grounds and crouching on the walls to collect experience balls.

When he concentrates,

Fang Han, who was doing morning exercises not far away, happened to see Qin Huai lying on the wall.

"It's really hard work."

"Knowing that your bones are not good enough, you can observe the methods of a hundred schools of thought and learn from their strengths."

"It's not a way."

Fang Han praised, "I think he can practice Qi Yang Gong to such a level, this method must be done."

He reflected and began to frown.

"Practicing martial arts is indeed something that requires brains, yes, yes..."

Fang Han admires Qin Huai more and more.

"Train and train him well in the future, and he will definitely become a talent!"

Fang Han thought, from today onwards, his training partner will be Qin Huai.

Let him have a good understanding of his own Long Qi formula.

The progress that is felt personally is the fastest.

He made up his mind, and then left here after morning exercises.

……

"Ding! You have collected a [Long Qi Jue Essence (Green)], [Long Qi Jue] experience value +61!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Long Qi Jue Essence (Green)], [Long Qi Jue] experience value +46!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Long Qi Jue Essence (Green)], [Long Qi Jue] experience value +74!"

Qin Huai stopped at a hidden corner after walking through the two school grounds.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the more powerful Qi and blood in his body.

"Compared to the improvement of qi and blood brought about by the tenth level of Qi Containing Skill, it seems that the effect of Long Qi Jue is better." Qin Huai murmured.

This is probably the difference between good exercises and ordinary exercises.

Qin Huai exhaled lightly, and white mist poured down for twenty or thirty breaths.

There is a breeze blowing all over the body, and the clothes and hair are flowing.

He looks inside himself,

There are two 'white dragons' occupying the dantian.

"Sure enough, the white dragon produced by Yang Qigong has not disappeared, and a white dragon has also been born on the tenth floor of Chang Qi Jue."

Qin Huai's thoughts moved slightly, and two white dragons burst out.

above the fist,

The air waves are clearer and tighter.

Not to mention the power, the sense of oppression is getting stronger.

"That is to say, under my current realm, there is one more white dragon than others."

"As Fang Han said in his mouth, the attack is not weak and the Thunder Bends, and the defense is comparable to the realm of the six laws. It only needs three exercises."

Qin Huai murmured.

Even if the qi and blood are a little weaker, there is no need to worry about being overwhelmed by fighters from other martial arts halls.

Qin Huai went around to other school grounds and collected all the remaining three experience balls.

"Ding! You have collected a [Long Qi Jue Essence (Green)], [Long Qi Jue] experience value +30!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Long Qi Jue Essence (Green)], [Long Qi Jue] experience value +27!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Long Qi Jue Essence (Blue)], [Long Qi Jue] experience value +103!"

"As expected, the experience of these first-level martial artists has dropped sharply, and the experience orbs provided by the second-level martial artists have not changed."

Qin Huai looked at the personal panel calmly.

[Name]: Qin Huai

【功法】：【长气诀（第十层，1766/2000）】、【养气功（层，7/1000）】、【敛息功（第十层，501/1000）】、【奔雷功（第零层，100/1000）】

[Skills]: [Pharmacy (Advanced, 571/1600)], [Blacksmithing (Intermediate, 73/400)]

[Boundary]: Blood Refining Level [-]

"After the tenth floor of Changqi Jue, the experience that the five schools can provide me in a day is only [-], which is a little more than one floor."

Qinhuai estimate.

In about eight or nine days, I will reach the No. 20 level of Qigong and catch up with the current state.

"The tenth floor of Changqi Jue is the black brand disciple, and a bowl of Qi and blood soup is given every three days."

Qin Huai remembered it clearly.

But I don't plan to show off my Long Qi Art realm today.

After all, it only takes two days for me to come to Changshan Martial Arts Hall to practice.

The entry period for the Long Qi Jue given by other apprentices is half a year.

Practicing Changqi Jue to the tenth level in two days is too shocking.

"It's been half a month. I already have the foundation of Qigong. This time is about the same, so I won't be so shocking." Qin Huai wanted to keep a low profile and not attract so much attention.

When I walked into the small courtyard of practice, the time was just right.

Fang Han is still in the future,

But Sun Ziyao and the young apprentices are already practicing.

"Qin Huai, you came just in time! When I punched with Changqi Jue, my breath is not smooth, please help me take a look."

As soon as Sun Ziyao saw Qin Huai, he ran over.

Qin Huai didn't shirk, and passed on the details of the knowledge that he had worked hard in his mind one by one.

Sun Tzuyao was better than a gourd, and all the questions he asked were solved.

"Brother Qin, you are amazing!"

"I have a problem with this, too..."

Several people asked questions repeatedly, but Qin Huai answered most of them easily.

Even the young apprentices swarmed over.

"Isn't it just that you have a solid foundation? There's nothing to be proud of." Li Zhang looked sourly at Qin Huai, who was admired by all the stars.

"After a few months, our Long Qi Art realm will surpass him!"

Several people swear by it.

"I've said it before, members of the same sect should help each other!" Fang Han's voice exploded behind several people like thunder.

Let a few people stand on their heads with chills.

"Teacher Fang!"

Fang Han looked serious, "Be good at discovering the strengths of others, and also stabilize your Dao heart."

He earnestly taught,

"An extra hour of training after the normal training!"

"Yes!"

Several people naturally did not dare to resist in the slightest.

"Qin Huai! Come here!"

Fang Han beckoned, "You're still the training partner today."

Seeing Qin Huai's hard work, Fang Han also decided to play hard and teach Qin Huai seriously.

Together with martial arts, physical practice will never go out of style.

Chapter 23 Senior Brother Qin’s cultivation speed is [-] times faster than ours

Fang Han has short hair that reaches his neck and a beard, but he is wearing a white robe.

There are also terrifying muscles that fill the white robe, making the whole person look extremely uncoordinated.

Like a hook bar,

I met a beautifully dressed three-hundred-jin oiran.

Fang Han first called Qin Huai to his side, and then looked at the crowd, "I just watched for a long time at the gate of the courtyard, many of you are perfunctory when facing the practice piles, and you don't pay attention!"

"In daily training, never regard the practice pile in front of you as a dead thing, but imagine him as a living thing."

"In this way, the effect of training can be maximized."

Fang Han looked serious.

"But a dead thing is always a dead thing."

"That's right, it's definitely not as good as practicing against a living person."

"That's not necessarily the case, Li Han, when you stole the pictures of the 16-person spring drama in your father's bedroom, I thought that the dead thing might not be a dead thing."