Chapter 32: Taotie in the dream, the sword descends from the mountain (two in one)

Ning Qi's eyes lit up slightly.

"The secret technique of the Divine Sword Sect?"

The little fat man nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"That's right."

"Ning Qi, let me tell you, I have three hobbies."

"Which three?"

"I like practicing swords the most, eating second, and sleeping third. Eating and sleeping are all because of the secret technique I practice."

Zhuang Chen looked full of pride.

Ning Qi was completely interested.

During the dinner, he once saw the little fat man devouring his food, but he just thought it was because he was born this way, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"This secret technique is called Taotie in Dreams."

"The glutton devours the heaven and the earth, absorbs the essence of all things, and uses it for his own purposes in his sleep..."

Zhuang Chen's childish voice began to sound.

The words he said slowly made Ning Qi's eyes more and more surprised.

This secret of gluttony in dreams is not simple!

After listening to Zhuang Chen's explanation, Ning Qi couldn't help but feel fresh about the subtleties and strange ideas. This is a secret technique that is independent of Zhuang Gong and Die Jin Gong, but it can also assist and assist the former. Blessing.

This makes practice faster.

By swallowing a large amount of food or other more precious treasures, absorbing the essence, and digesting it in the special state while sleeping.

It has to be said that the person who made the achievement is a talented person.

"Ning Qi, this dream Taotie skill is absolutely powerful. Let me tell you, part of the reason why I can reach the Jinjin training realm so quickly is because of this secret skill."

"My master said that if this secret technique can reach a high level, you can even eat treasures such as iron nuggets and crystals, which will cause changes in the physical body and internal energy. It is very powerful. Unfortunately, I can only eat food."

"Don't think I'm stupid. I'm the only person in the Divine Sword Sect who has learned this secret technique. Even my master hasn't learned it!"

The little fat man puffed up his chest proudly, but then seemed to feel a little guilty.

"But don't worry Ning Qiyou, you are so smart, you will definitely be able to learn it."

Seeing that Ning Qi didn't speak, the little fat man became anxious:

"Ning Qi, I've told you the secret technique, you won't stop teaching me swordsmanship, right?"

He didn't mean to trick Ning Qi, but he simply forgot about the difficulty of Taotie in his dream. As he talked, he remembered that he was afraid that Ning Qi wouldn't be able to learn it and would not teach him swordsmanship.

Ning Qi came back to his senses and smiled. This little fat guy was a little thoughtful, but not much.

For ordinary people, it would be difficult to learn this secret technique, and it might even require a specific physique.

But for Ning Qi.

Simple.

He can completely take the essence and perfect it into a secret technique that suits him.

What matters to him are ideas and inspiration.

But with ready-made paths, he can also save a lot of time.

He didn't expect Zhuang Chen to bring him such a surprise.

All kinds of inspirations are already popping up in his mind.

However, Ning Qi naturally would not bully him and take advantage of him in vain.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you what I said."

Zhuang Chen nodded repeatedly, with a happy look on his face.

"Then I'll tell you a few more times so you don't forget."

"No, I've written it all down."

Zhuang Chen immediately scratched his head:

"Ning Qi, you are so smart. It took me a long time to memorize this secret technique, but you are so fast."

But he didn't think much about it.

He felt that Ning Qi would not be able to learn this secret skill now no matter how fast he was.

Ning Qi smiled slightly and didn't explain much.

"Stand still, practice sword practice now and show me."

Now that you have learned someone else's secret technique, you have to teach it well. Ning Qi will not be perfunctory.

His expression was plain, but he had an air of majesty.

Zhuang Chen, who was still laughing and joking at first, couldn't help but be shocked. A trace of fear instinctively appeared on his face. He just felt as if he saw the shadow of his master in Ning Qi.

The entire Shenjian Sect, that is, when the old man of Shenjian teaches martial arts, he will be afraid of it.

"yes!"

The little fat man responded respectfully, then took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the wooden sword from his back.

His eyes suddenly became sharp.

With a soft drink, Zhuang Chen's chubby body became more flexible, and he swung his sword to slash, and a set of advanced swordsmanship was at his fingertips.

Zhuang Chen didn't hold anything back and went all out.

In the Temple of Seeking Dao, rays of sword light flew across the fallen leaves. Occasionally, the sword light flashed by, and it was accurately divided into two, demonstrating its powerful control of the sword.

Many senior swordsmen who have practiced hard for ten or twenty years may not be able to reach this level.

Zhuang Chen's sword was sometimes as frivolous as a fallen leaf, and sometimes as light and heavy as a green mountain pressing against the top of the mountain. Later, only the sound of the sword was heard and no one was seen. It was not that the person really disappeared, but that the exquisite sword was enough to make people ignore the person. exist.

"The realm of the unity of man and sword has become more and more proficient. In just a few days, Zhuang Chen has made some progress. How mysterious is this innate sword bone?"

A trace of curiosity flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. He even wanted to 'dissect' the little fat man. If he could observe the mystery of the innate sword bones up close, he might be able to realize something incredible.

Of course, just think about it.

He is not such a person.

I don't know when, Zhuang Chen stopped. When he saw Ning Qi's eyes, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, and said timidly:

"Ning Qi, is there anything wrong with my swordsmanship just now?"

Ning Qi came back to his senses and said with a smile:

"It's pretty eye-catching."

With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the little fat man was taking a domineering path.

Domineering sword intent is also a very powerful type of sword intent.

He probably understood why the little fat man wanted to learn his swordsmanship so much. It was because Ning Qi had more than one kind of sword intent. A random sword strike that day was actually a combination of several sword intents. become.

Ning Qi's observation of all phenomena in the world, and what he gained was not just as simple as creating the source pile of all phenomena, it was accumulation that could be used for a lifetime and could be used at any time.

However, Ning Qi used it very covertly that day, and he was confident that even the old man of Excalibur and his master could not see it.

Unexpectedly, the little fat man instinctively noticed something strange.

He already knows how to teach the little fat man.

Taking a breath, Ning Qi solemnly said:

"Watch my sword carefully."

Zhuang Chen's eyes widened.

Ning Qi waved his hand casually, and the wooden sword in Zhuang Chen's hand flew uncontrollably into Ning Qi's hand.

then.

Ning Qi moved.

His left hand was behind his back, and his right hand waved the sword lightly.

The little fat man's eyes suddenly widened even more.

in his eyes.

Ning Qi suddenly disappeared.

With that ordinary sword swing, he seemed to see a long ancient mountain suppressing him, and he seemed to see an ancient divine elephant roaring up to the sky, and he vaguely saw a big sun rising.

He was stunned and froze on the spot.

Until Ning Qi's voice sounded:

"What did you see?"

Zhuang Chen was excited, woke up, and looked at Ning Qi with eyes filled with admiration.

"I saw an ancient mountain, a sacred elephant and a brilliant golden sun."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Ning Qi nodded lightly:

"My understanding is acceptable."

"Keep watching."

Ning Qi waved his sword again.

Zhuang Chen couldn't take his eyes away.

Then Ning Qi asked again.

Zhuang Chen answered truthfully.

Repeatedly.

Until Zhuang Chen's eyes became more and more eager to try, Ning Qi finally said:

"Try it yourself."

Zhuang Chen waved his sword.

Compared with before, it is already a bit different.

Ning Qi nodded secretly.

This innate sword bone is indeed extraordinary, and his understanding of the sword is far beyond ordinary people. Ning Qi has only seen this kind of learning speed when Bai Ape learned the Ape King Stake. Compared with this person and the other apes, the other people are not as good as this one. .

Ning Qi asked Zhuang Chen to practice his sword, and corrected him from time to time. He didn't let him stop until he was sweating profusely and his face turned pale.

To come into contact with the sword's will, you also need a strong physical body and 'god' to support it.

Zhuang Chen was still unfinished, his face was full of excitement:

"Ning Qi, I feel it, I feel it!"

"You are so awesome!"

He felt that following Ning Qi's guidance was like divine help, and a casual word could save him from many detours.

He even thought to himself that his master, the old man Divine Sword, was not as capable as Ning Qi to teach him.

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Zhuang Chen's eyes were filled with admiration.

But Ning Qi just smiled faintly:

"In the next few days, you will come over at noon every day for half an hour to practice swordplay, and you are not allowed to come over the rest of the time."

If it was before.

The little fat man might be a stalker.

But now, he already has an indescribable awe for Ning Qi.

Although he was reluctant to give up, he still said respectfully:

"yes!"

The next few days.

Every noon, the little fat man would come as scheduled to practice swordplay in the Qiudao Academy.

Ning Qi gave him occasional advice, but he had already created a tailor-made sword for him. As long as the little fat man didn't slack off and practiced step by step, it would be natural for him to understand the domineering sword intention in advance.

Even this domineering sword intention has some other magical qualities.

The little fat man practiced his sword, while the white ape watched from the side. A few days passed, and the little fat man humiliated him, which finally made the white ape's anger dissipate. The man and the ape had not known each other before, and now their relationship was surprisingly good.

However, White Ape did not practice Zhuang Kung Fu when the little fat man was around. This was a rule given to him by Ning Qi. He was not allowed to show Zhuang Kung Fu when outsiders were around.

As for Ning Qi himself, apart from occasionally giving Zhuang Chen some advice, he was still studying the newly acquired secret technique of gluttony in dreams.

This secret technique is indeed extraordinary, but Ning Qi also discovered its drawbacks.

That is, if you continue to practice this secret technique, your body will become fatter and fatter. Later, it may even become a mountain of flesh, which Ning Qi cannot bear.

"In the final analysis, the secret technique of Taotie in Dreams cannot completely digest the energy taken into the body, and needs to be converted into fat for storage."

Ning Qi plans to take its essence, improve it, and integrate it into the Duijin Gong he envisioned.

He already has an idea.

in this way.

Seven days passed by in a flash.

The inner strength in Ning Qi's body is growing day by day. At the same time, he is also re-understanding the various martial arts, especially the Ice Silkworm Strength. He feels that the intention is quite good, and may not even be inferior to Taotie in the dream. It is worth it. Learn from it yourself.

This day.

The little fat man walked outside the Qiudao Courtyard but did not come in.

There was some disappointment on his face:

"Ning Qi, Yuan Tiansheng, I have to leave."

Today is the day to leave the Divine Sword Sect. After communicating here for so many days, it is indeed time to leave.

The white ape jumped out with some reluctance in his eyes.

Although he hated the little fat man's disrespect at first, after getting familiar with him, he found that the little fat man was still a good person.

"Are you reluctant to leave me?"

Zhuang Chen looked at Yuan Tiansheng with bright eyes.

Bai Yuan curled his lips proudly and turned his head.

Zhuang Chen chuckled and looked at the figures in the courtyard with reverence in his eyes.

"Ning Qi, I will miss you."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Go back and practice hard."

Zhuang Chen nodded repeatedly:

"I will definitely work hard and strive to surpass you in ten years!"

Said.

The little fat man ran away.

Ning Qi glanced at his back, shook his head and laughed. It was impossible to surpass him.

His mood was slightly disturbed, but he quickly regained his composure.

With the talent of the little fat man, if there is no accident, he is at least in the realm of heaven and human. He has a long lifespan. If he wants to see it in the future, there will be many opportunities, so he is not in a hurry now.

His eyes returned to the parchment in his hand.

"Bing Silkworm Jin, nine times of breaking out of the cocoon and rebirth, is nine times of overlapping strength. Each qualitative change is extremely thorough, but breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn is not easy. Each time requires going through hardships. Perhaps, we can change the way..."

Ning Qi has a flash of inspiration in his mind.

At this time, outside Zhenwu Mountain.

The old man Shenjian and Taoist Longshan also said goodbye.

"This time, I accept your love." The old man with the sword rarely said.

It is said that the two of them share the secrets of heaven and man, but in fact it is mainly shared by Taoist Longshan. At most, Old Man Shenjian can occasionally put forward some different opinions. With these, Old Man Shenjian is not sure of breaking through immediately. In the heaven-human realm, at least there is a little more hope and a way forward.

Taoist Longshan laughed:

"It's rare to hear such words from your mouth, Brother Shenjian."

The old man with the sword turned his head away angrily and snorted coldly:

"Longshan Niubi, don't think that I will give in to you once I accept your love. Don't slack off on your next ten-year appointment, or else you may be swept away by my disciples!"

Taoist Longshan just smiled.

After saying this, the old man with the sword also laughed loudly:

"Let's go, see you in ten years!"

Everyone from the Divine Sword Sect performed a sword salute, then sped away with their swords.

On the road.

The little fat man was absent-minded and hesitated every time he wanted to speak.

When the old man of Shenjian saw the young apprentice like this, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He pulled Zhuang Chen to the front, and only when he couldn't see the disciple behind him, he asked kindly:

"Chen'er, do you have something to tell your teacher?"

Zhuang Chen said cautiously:

"I told you, Master, can you not spank me?"

Old Man Shenjian's heart skipped a beat, he took a deep breath and said with a smile:

"you say."

"I...I taught Ning Qi about Taotie in my dream."

The little fat man mustered up his courage.

The old man of Excalibur stayed where he was.

He knew that his young apprentice had been playing with the Zhenwu sect prodigy these days, but he never expected that his stupid apprentice would pass on this peerless secret technique. However, he was not angry, but had mixed emotions.

"Longshan shared the secret of my heaven and humanity, and Chen'er passed the Taotie in his dream to Ning Qi. Could it be that this is fate?"

He felt that there was something strange about the world.

When Zhuang Chen saw his master was silent for a long time, he thought he was angry, so he quickly said:

"Master, don't be angry. Ning Qi didn't ask for my secret technique in vain. He taught me a sword technique."

The old man with the divine sword was shocked.

After a while.

He watched Zhuang Chen swing his sword and suddenly stood there like a sculpture, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

"In just a few days, Chen'er has already had his first glimpse of the sword's intention?!"

This moment.

He understood that the ninth true successor of the Zhenwu sect was probably far more evil than he imagined.

"Longshan, you have gained an incredible disciple!"

He sighed in his heart, feeling a little envious and a little happy for his old friend.

Then he solemnly brushed his head on Zhuang Chen's head and said solemnly:

"Chen'er, you can't tell others that this swordsmanship was taught to you by Ning Qi. If others ask, just say that I taught it to you. Do you understand?"

Zhuang Chen had never seen his master look so serious.

But he still responded respectfully:

"Yeah! I understand, Master!"

The old man of Shenjian smiled happily, no matter how evil other people's apprentices are, it is better to be his own stupid apprentice.

…

Time flies by.

One month has passed since the departure of the Divine Sword Sect, and the Zhenwu Sect has returned to peace again.

Ning Qi's creation of his own Dual Strength Skill has also reached a critical moment.