After Wang Qing gained a lot of knowledge on Taoism from Chen Feng, he consciously began to think about Chen Feng.
"Senior Brother Chen, the promotion to senior brother depends on the full support of senior brother Sun Changkong. Senior brother may wish to make friends with senior brother Sun and help each other." Wang Qing thought for a while and nodded again: "After all, In the past twenty years, it is unlikely that either of you will have any major conflicts of interest."
Every three years, when Chen Feng is promoted to the sixth generation, Sun Changkong will inevitably be promoted to the fifth generation. Only when both of them enter the first generation can there be direct competition.
Chen Feng nodded: "I have been introduced by Senior Sister Mei Yingyue and visited Senior Brother Sun. Do you know why Senior Brother Sun appeared at the Three Palaces Peak last time?"
Wang Qing's heart changed: "Foreign Affairs Palace?"
"Exactly." Chen Feng was not surprised that Wang Qingneng guessed it: "Senior Brother Sun heard a piece of news from a previous senior brother. Six hundred miles north of the mountain gate, there is a Yin Pond, and there is a Yin Water Crocodile in it. It is about the third and fourth level of foundation building. The former senior brother originally planned to go there by himself, but an accident occurred. When he returned to the sect, he had already reached the fourth level of foundation building. If he went back to the sect, it would lose the meaning of the experience, so he put this place and Senior Brother Sun said it."
"Senior Brother Sun now?"
"General, there will be two levels of foundation building. However, Senior Brother Sun's foundation building skill is Tianhe Mansion's "Three Levels of Wave Technique". He is very good at water fighting, and he has a magical weapon in his hand, so he is not afraid of the Yin Water Crocodile." Chen Feng paused. After a pause, he asked: "Senior Brother Sun also invited me to come with him to learn more. I wonder if Junior Brother is interested?"
Wang Qing blinked.
Going down the mountain?
Is the protagonist going down the mountain for the first time?
Is it too early?
He glanced at Chen Feng. Chen Feng's talent was much higher than his. In addition, he had the Nine Yuan Qi Gathering Pill and other resources that he didn't know about. At this moment, he had an eighth level of Qi training. Surprising. However, generally speaking, monks in the Qi training stage, unless they reach the ninth level or above, cannot control magic weapons, let alone divine channels.
In other words, when going down the mountain, Chen Feng could only chop with a knife and ax like an ordinary person.
However, the sect has a radius of 600 miles, which is completely within the scope of the halo of a local protagonist. Maybe there is some treasure hidden in the Yin Water Crocodile's Yin Pond, or it is simply the one or two spiritual fruits and sacred herbs picked up on the road. , and... Wang Qing glanced at Chen Feng, the reason why the protagonist is the protagonist is that he has trump cards. The more awesome the protagonist, the more trump cards emerge in an endless stream, and they can even be divided into first, second and third grades. Use them according to the situation. batch.
Chen Feng, what's your trump card?
A magic talisman that can be used for Qi training?
An explosive elixir?
Mortal martial arts with the power of Tao?
Or simply have broken through the ninth level of Qi training - this is unlikely. As a student union president, there is absolutely no reason to hide it when breaking through this key level! However, who can say for sure about the protagonist.
"Junior brother? Junior brother Wang?"
"Ah?" Wang Qingxing turned around and quickly shook his head: "Junior brother's cultivation is shallow, so it's better to stay in the mountains. If senior brother wants to go, he must remember safety first. Our journey of cultivation has just begun, so we must not compete for a moment. Win."
If he had the fate of the protagonist, it would be an opportunity to grab the opportunity now. Unfortunately, he didn't have a single trump card and his cultivation was really shallow, so he decided not to risk his life.
Chen Feng also expected that it would be a common practice for new disciples not to come down from the mountain, because after all, there are only a few who can reach the ninth level of Qi training and control magic weapons within three years.
"Okay, brother, I won't advise you anymore. It's right for you to live a good life and practice in the mountains."
"Then junior brother will go back first."
When Wang Qing stepped out, he hesitated for a moment, then turned back and said one more sentence: "Senior Brother, even though you have some trump cards, the danger outside the mountain cannot be underestimated. Senior Brother Sun and others may not be able to protect you. If Senior Brother insists on going down the mountain, , we must be cautious and cautious, so as to keep the green hills without worrying about running out of firewood."
Chen Feng smiled heartily: "Thank you, junior brother, for reminding me that the Yin Pond is not far from the sect. This road will be safer, otherwise I wouldn't take the risk."
"That's good." Wang Qing was also afraid of affecting Chen Feng's chances and said no more.
After returning to his home from Chen Feng Jingshe, Wang Qing sat in the house and thought for a long time. He wondered what Chen Feng would gain this time. He didn't know much about such local protagonists.
On the other hand, another fellow student, Ye Fei, looks like a regional protagonist. He has low qualifications but is full of moral integrity. He also has incomplete swordsmanship that can be cultivated through Qi training. More importantly, his surname is Ye - in this way, if he Going down the mountain, you might meet a foundation-building casual cultivator. The other party was malicious at first. After he saw through it, Ye Fei fought with the weak against the strong. When he was defeated, he fled far away. He got many opportunities along the way and gradually perfected his Qi. , and then he was caught up by the enemy of the Foundation Establishment casual cultivator. In a desperate effort, he jumped over the rank and killed someone. He got some Foundation Establishment Pills and some magic weapons from the opponent's treasure bag. So when he returned to the mountain, he had become a Foundation Establishment disciple.
Perfect.
"That's all, let's practice honestly." Wang Qing put aside his imagination. The protagonist's wonderful life was not something he could imagine.
After taking the third Nine-Yuan Qi Gathering Pill last time, he had broken through the Taiyin and Lung Meridians of his hands. Together with the previous three Yang Meridians of his hands, he had steadily entered the fifth level of Qi training - the first level of Qi sense. After that, every time he broke through one If you reach the twelve serious sutras, you will advance to the first level.
Afterwards, without the Nine Yuan Qi Gathering Pill, his cultivation slowed down a lot. In the past two months, he had only managed to clear one line. It was getting more and more difficult later on. He was also practicing at the sixth level of Qi at this time.
Wang Qing glanced at the jade bottle in his hand. Even though his practice became slower as he went to the back, it would be a high probability event for him to break through the two realms after taking the six Nine Yuan Qi Gathering Pills - in this way, he would leave the practice. There is only one step left to reach the ninth level of Qi. Although it is difficult to break into the ninth level, it is not easy for him with ordinary qualifications.
Among the more than one hundred and twenty disciples, he should be ranked in the top ten, well, be safe, at least in the top twenty. And his Light of Spirit was only ranked fifty-fourth when he entered.
Sure enough, if you choose the right protagonist, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
Wang Qing was complacent for a while, then regained consciousness and took a Nine Yuan Qi Gathering Pill into his mouth.
The sense of Qi reappeared, following the five main meridians that had been opened, and rushing towards the last of the three Yin Meridians of the Hand, Shaoyin Heart Meridian. Inspired by the power of the elixir, the sense of Qi became stronger and more powerful, and more clever. Turning it over, Wang Qing felt that the principles that he had not understood in the past and the meridians that he could not feel were now all connected.
The Tao is joyful, the Tao is joyful, the Tao is attained, the great joy is.
…
boom!
The stomach meridian of Foot Yangming was opened in one fell swoop.
The sound of rushing water sounded in Wang Qing's ears, which was the magic power rushing in the first serious channel of Zusanyang.
In the eighth month after entering the mountain, the seventh serious chapter is the eighth level of Qi training.
not bad.
"Don't have too high demands on yourself, and don't always compare yourself with those geniuses who are the protagonists." Wang Qing felt the surging magic power and comforted himself quite contentedly, just like in his previous life, he always compared with those who restored diplomatic relations with the Qingbei. Can I have a little happiness?
If you think more openly, life will be wonderful.
"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Wang, are you there?"
Um?
Wang Qing stood up and opened the door. Zhou Yunsong stood at the door of the monastery with a hurried look on his face. He didn't even bother to tidy up his scattered clothes, and he was not breathing like a monk.
"Senior Brother Zhou, what happened?"
"Senior brother Chen, something happened."
