Chapter 9 Zhenwu Nine Postures

Inside the Mingwu Pavilion.

You can hear the needle drop.

All three pairs of eyes fell on Ning Qi, with disbelief.

Luo Wentian finally understood why Xiong Shi was so reckless, but his master had not moved his hand away for a long time.

Junior brother’s bones have taken shape!

His breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Junior brother is only three years old!"

He is the senior brother of Zhenwu Sect, and has been vaguely cultivated by Taoist Longshan as his successor. His wish is also to revitalize Zhenwu. Now, after knowing that Ning Qi has already formed his bones at the age of three, he is shocked and is filled with joy!

Luo Wentian rubbed his hands excitedly.

Xiong Shi subconsciously raised his chest and smiled, now you know why I was in such a hurry.

Both of them looked at Taoist Longshan.

"Master, it should be right..."

Taoist Longshan ignored the two of them and just looked at Ning Qi kindly.

"Xiaojiu, have you felt anything unusual recently?"

Ning Qi said:

"My disciple feels that his body has been itching and numbing recently, especially late at night. This feeling is particularly severe. When he woke up this morning, he seemed to be more connected to the world, but this feeling disappeared very quickly. quick."

He temporarily concealed the matter of the innate bone accumulation skill, and planned to find a suitable opportunity to talk to Taoist Longshan alone after practicing martial arts.

Taoist Longshan said slightly reproachfully:

"Why didn't you tell Master about this situation earlier?"

Immediately, his eyes showed wonder.

"The root bone is naturally formed. When it reaches perfection, it will indeed have some connection with heaven and earth. It will restart again in the future to help you reach the peak of martial arts. I originally thought that you need six years old to be able to form the root bone. I didn't expect it to be so fast. It's for my teacher's sake. You’re wrong, Xiaojiu, you can start practicing martial arts!”

Ning Qi was extremely happy, and he bowed respectfully:

"Please master, teach me!"

After all the hard work and even more effort to create peerless secret techniques such as the Innate Bone Accumulation Technique, it was not just to be able to practice martial arts in advance. Now, the goal is finally achieved.

Taoist Longshan stroked his beard and laughed, while Luo Wentian and Xiong Shi also smiled happily.

They saw in Ning Qi the rising future of the Zhenwu Sect.

"You should find an opportunity to tell Qinghe and the others about this. As for the others, please keep quiet for the time being."

Luo Wentian and Xiong Shi both nodded respectfully.

"Xiaojiu, come with me."

Taoist Longshan was no longer in the mood to discuss things with Luo Wentian. He just wanted to see Ning Qi's performance in martial arts.

Luo Wentian and the two of them were also scratching their heads.

They looked at each other and followed.

Behind Mingwu Pavilion.

There is a small martial arts performance ground, which is a place where outer disciples and inner disciples are not allowed to set foot.

Taoist Longshan clasped his hands behind his back.

"Xiao Jiu, are you already fully familiar with the initial state of martial arts?"

Ning Qi nodded:

"The beginning of martial arts is the eight realms of body tempering, skin refining, meat refining, tendon refining, bone refining, viscera refining, marrow refining, blood refining, and god refining!"

"After refining the blood, you will be free from all diseases. If you integrate it with divine will, the internal energy will be generated by itself and you will be able to step into the Neiyuan realm."

Taoist Taoist Master Longshan's robe moves automatically without wind, and a master's demeanor emerges naturally.

"Martial arts is difficult, and you need to be down-to-earth every step of the way. It may be possible to waste decades at a certain level. Although you are quite talented, you still need to work hard, otherwise martial arts will be difficult to achieve."

Ning Qi said firmly:

"Disciple, remember this!"

Taoist Longshan smiled, and he felt a little emotional. He recalled the scene when Ning Qi, who was only half a year old, asked himself about the possibility of immortality in martial arts. This young apprentice's mind is far more mature than ordinary people. I am afraid that he has already determined to reach the pinnacle of martial arts since then.

"The body-tempering realm is the beginning of martial arts, and it is also the most important part of martial arts. If you lay a good foundation, you will be brave and diligent in the future. If you want to temper the body, you need pile skills!"

Ning Qi's eyes were extremely bright.

There was no surprise at all.

In the past three years, although he could not practice martial arts, he also thought about whether he could create a martial arts path that no one before him had taken. However, he gave up in the end, not because it was impossible, but because it would take too much time. Long, the gain outweighs the loss.

But even so, he had several ideas.

Tempering the body with pile work is one of them.

"The world's pile of skills consists of three levels: upper, middle and lower. The superior the level, the more solid the foundation is laid."

"And my Zhenwu sect has nine superior pile skills!"

"These are the nine true martial arts pillars!"

Speaking of which.

A trace of pride flashed in Taoist Longshan's eyes, and Luo Wentian and Xiong Shi on the side could not help but puff up their chests. Others did not know the true martial arts background, only a few of their true disciples knew about it.

"A dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of whom is different."

"The nine pillars of Zhenwu correspond to the nine sons of the dragon, Qi Niu, Ya Sui, Chao Feng, Pulao, Suan Ni, Ba Xia, Bi Pi, Fu Xi and Chi Kiss."

"Your eight senior brothers and sisters have already chosen eight of them. Xiaojiu, you can practice Biuanzhuang."

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He had a look of relief on his face.

Why did he accept nine true successors? It was for these nine true martial arts.

Every time he accepts a disciple, he will see which pile skill the disciple is suitable for. Of course, there are also some disciples who are suitable for multiple pile skills, such as Qin Yun and Ning Qi, but they are all asked to choose non-overlapping pile skills.

Ning Qi asked:

"May I ask Master, what do you think of these nine Zhenwu pillars?"

Taoist Longshan’s voice was filled with yearning:

"There is no difference between the Nine Zhenwu Postures. It is said that during the heyday of the Zhenwu Sect, those who excelled in practicing the Nine Zhenwu Postures were called the Nine Zhenwu Sons. If the Nine Zhenwu Sons were all celestial beings, they could fight against the Martial Saint!"

Ning Qi's breathing stagnated slightly.

He now knew what kind of existence the Martial Saint was. He was an invincible strong man who suppressed an era. Unless there were other Martial Saints born in the same era, it would be difficult to find an opponent.

And the Nine Zhenwu Sons in the past could actually fight against the Martial Saint.

What a powerful method.

Doesn't it mean that the Zhenwu Sect has the fighting power of the Martial Saint level from generation to generation?

It is hard to imagine how such a powerful Zhenwu Sect declined and went to extinction.

However, Ning Qi guessed that if he wanted to fight against the Martial Saint, the Nine Zhenwu Postures might only be the foundation. There should be more advanced secret techniques.

No wonder when he was carried up the mountain by his master, his eighth senior brother shouted that the Nine Zhenwu Sons had finally gathered.

Ning Qi smiled and said solemnly:

"Master, please teach me the Bi'an Posture!"

"Okay, watch carefully."

After saying this, Longshan Taoist's expression became serious.

He stood with his legs apart, and his momentum suddenly changed, like a tiger in the mountains, no, a hundred times more terrifying than a tiger!

Then he moved, although his movements were slow.

But there was a mysterious rhythm in it.

"Posture can be moving or still, the appearance is secondary, the spirit is in it, breathing in and out, get its spirit..."

"Visualize Bi'an, exhale like thunder..."

Longshan Taoist's voice was steady and he spoke slowly.

While demonstrating the moves, he talked about various precautions.

Ordinary people were dazzled enough.

The foundation of superior posture is naturally good, but it is also difficult to practice.

Ning Qi watched carefully, and felt that the world was peeling away in his eyes.

Every move of Taoist Longshan was reflected in his pupils. He saw the essence directly through the appearance. The moves drove the membrane to move, the breathing rhythm changed and the breath moved, and the Bi'an spirit came from the heart... Along with Taoist Longshan's practice, all the wonders of Bi'an Posture were already displayed in front of Ning Qi.

"This superior posture skill seems to be quite simple?" Ning Qi thought.