Chapter 8: Absolutely a monster

"Xiantian Bone Conservation Skill is really powerful. I will find a suitable opportunity to pass it on to Master in the future."

Ning Qi had no intention of keeping it to himself.

The Taoist of Longshan had done him a great favor. If he had the ability, he would definitely repay him. If the Zhenwu Sect had this Xiantian Bone Conservation Skill, its foundation would definitely be even deeper in the future. If it could find a suitable disciple, there would be endless geniuses in the future, and prosperity would only be a matter of time.

For the Taoist of Longshan, revitalizing the Zhenwu Sect was his biggest wish.

"However, it is not easy to practice Xiantian Bone Conservation Skill. Not only does it require a strong Xiantian origin, but it also requires sufficient comprehension."

"When the time comes, I will take the time to revise the Xiantian Bone Conservation Skill and try to make it easier to comprehend."

No way.

The methods created by Ning Qi were all tailor-made for him. He could understand it, but it did not mean that others could understand it.

Not everyone is born with knowledge like Ning Qi.

It is difficult for a child of a few years old to learn such a secret technique.

Not to mention the Xiantian Fetal Breathing Skill, which is almost impossible.

Ning Qi had all sorts of thoughts in his mind. He stretched his body and his young body made a sound like muscles and bones.

He looked into the distance and walked forward.

A strong grey-robed figure strode over with a bunch of herbs in his hand.

Second Senior Brother Xiong Shi.

As his name suggests, he is as strong as a bear. Sometimes Ning Qi thought that his second senior brother did not look like a Taoist, but a butcher.

"Xiao Jiu, Senior Brother is not free today, I'm here to deliver something to you."

A dull voice sounded, Xiong Shi scratched his head, and then a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Xiaojiu, how did you know I was coming?"

Ning Qi said with a smile:

"Second Senior Brother, I can hear your movement even in the room."

Xiong Shi put the herbs aside and said: "Don't try to fool me. Second Senior Brother only looks strong, but the Spirit Turtle Step I practice is the most flexible. Not to mention you, even the masters of the Inner Yuan Realm can't hear the movement of my steps."

He smiled foolishly as if he had seen through Ning Qi's trick.

But Ning Qi really didn't lie.

The moment his bones were formed, he had a trace of connection with the world and found Xiong Shi's trace, but now that trace of connection began to weaken, as if it was dormant in the body waiting for a special opportunity to be stimulated.

"I didn't lie to you. I felt very comfortable when I woke up this morning. I really heard your footsteps just now."

Ning Qi was 'anxious'.

Xiong Shi laughed dumbly and was about to coax his little junior brother.

But immediately, he seemed to think of something, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Xiong Shi put his hand on Ning Qi's shoulder.

The next moment.

He bounced back as if he had been electrocuted, and his face looked like he had seen a ghost.

He took two deep breaths, and then reached out to touch Ning Qi's shoulder again. The shock on his face became more intense, and then turned into a surprise visible to the naked eye.

"Xiao Jiu, your bones have taken shape?!"

Ning Qi smiled in his heart, and his face showed excitement.

"Brother, are you saying that I can practice martial arts?"

After all, he was only three years old, and he needed a suitable opportunity to expose the opportunity of his bones taking shape. He didn't expect that the second brother would come to him so soon.

Xiong Shi's eyes were full of excitement, and he nodded repeatedly, but then he said:

"No, no, I still have to let the master come to see it, lest I see it wrong and be happy for nothing."

He took deep breaths repeatedly, suppressing his inner shock and joy.

What happened in front of him was really beyond his understanding.

Ning Qi was only three years old!

Great Emperor Zhenwu, he has lived for decades and has never heard of anyone who can have a full-fledged bone structure at such an early age. This is simply unbelievable.

You should know that the eighth junior brother is known as a peerless figure, but his bone structure was only fully formed at the age of seven.

The full-fledged bone structure at the age of three is simply a monster!

Xiong Shi didn't bother to talk.

He picked up Ning Qi and put him on his shoulders, and then walked towards Mingwu Pavilion with the spirit turtle step.

He attracted countless surprised eyes along the way.

Xiong Shi ignored the greetings of the outer and inner disciples.

In Mingwu Pavilion.

Taoist Longshan sat opposite Luo Wentian.

"Wentian, in a few days, the master may need to retreat for a period of time. At that time, you have to take responsibility for everything in the sect." Taoist Longshan reminded.

Luo Wentian nodded, with joy in his eyes.

"Master, are you going to be promoted to the Heavenly Man Realm?"

He looked at Longshan Taoist with some expectation. The Heavenly Man Realm is a place where all the masters in the world are peerless masters. If Longshan Taoist can reach the Heavenly Man Realm, then the Zhenwu Sect can become the overlord of Qingzhou, which means it has a real foundation and hundreds of years to develop and grow.

Longshan Taoist shook his head slightly:

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"It's just a little bit of inspiration. It's hard to say. If you want to step into the Heavenly Man Realm steadily, it may take a few years."

Luo Wentian said admiringly:

"With Master's peerless talent, it's only a matter of time to step into the Heavenly Man Realm!"

The Heavenly Man has a lifespan of 800 years. It is already a great talent to be able to step into the Heavenly Man Realm at the age of 100, and Longshan Taoist is only in his 80s.

Longshan Taoist's talent is indeed quite good, otherwise he would not be qualified to obtain the Zhenwu inheritance, and he rebuilt the Zhenwu Sect single-handedly.

He smiled slightly, with confidence in his eyes.

The master and the disciple discussed many matters in the sect. Taoist Longshan asked Luo Wentian to start preparing. He could try to recruit a group of outer disciples, and even the older disciples among the true disciples could start to accept disciples.

As the two talked, they suddenly looked outside the pavilion.

Xiong Shi ran in panting.

Taoist Longshan frowned and wanted to scold him, but after seeing the figure on Xiong Shi's shoulder, his expression eased and he just said:

"How can you be so flustered?"

Luo Wentian smiled and tried to smooth things over:

"Second Junior Brother, Master just told me that we can start looking for disciples. In the future, we need to pay attention to our words and deeds, so as not to teach our disciples bad things in the future."

Xiong Shi put Ning Qi down and apologized to Master and Senior Brother.

He took a deep breath and said:

"Master, it's not that I'm reckless, but there are things that need your decision."

"It's about Xiaojiu."

As he said this, Longshan Taoist's expression suddenly became serious.

Luo Wentian was also a little surprised.

Could it be that the little apprentice brother caused some trouble, but the little apprentice brother has always been smart, knows the limits, and understands the truth, so it shouldn't be.

"What's the matter?" Longshan Taoist asked.

"You will know once you find out."

Xiong Shi gently pushed Ning Qi.

Ning Qi respectfully stepped forward and saluted.

Longshan Taoist looked at Ning Qi, who was like a five or six-year-old child in front of him kindly. His heart jumped inexplicably, and some guesses came to his mind. He smiled and stretched out his right hand and stroked Ning Qi's head.

The next moment.

Longshan Taoist's body stiffened. Although his face was calm, his heart was already full of turmoil.

He stared blankly at the young apprentice in front of him, almost suspecting that he had sensed it wrong.

But the Yuandan in his body already had magical powers, and it was impossible to sense it wrong.

Luo Wentian looked at his master who was reluctant to move his hand away, and his heart tightened. He asked with concern:

"Master, Junior Brother..."

"His bones have taken shape." Taoist Longshan said softly.