Chapter 22: Martial Arts to solve doubts, the collapsed Liang Qi (seeking to read and collect)

It’s not that Lu Ning is so furious.

The female ghost in red stood silently behind him, and if she changed her body, she would be scared and rolled her eyes.

He was scolding and kicked the female ghost in red.

I thought it was a splash of ghost energy, but he actually kicked it away!

"ah!"

The female ghost in red screamed and rolled out.

Lu Ningcai didn't care about her life or death, and rushed up with a hoe and smashed her hard.

Then lift the air for a hundred meters away and go away quickly.

After he left.

The female ghost in red got up with blood on her face and shouted aggrievedly: "Young master, don't leave..."

...

Return to the prison.

Only then did Lu Ning calm down his emotions.

I didn't hit a ghost twice before.

It's really unlucky to let him hit him this time.

I wonder if the jailers who went to bury the body just now bumped into it?

He walked around the Ding District class room and saw many prison guards with more gray air and less yellow air above their heads.

Lu Ning took a light breath.

Those jailers have no strength and they can't see them even if they hit ghosts.

Thinking of this, Lu Ning shook his head.

Turn around and walk towards Ding District Prison.

Walk to Dingyi Cell.

I saw Kang Lang leaning against the iron fence, frowning.

"Mr. Kang, is this man in the prison of heaven, worrying about the country and the people?" Lu Ning glanced at it.

"Hey! Brother Lu is really a confidant!"

Kang Lang looked surprised, then shook his head and sighed: "What's the use? Why don't you think about what to eat tonight!"

"Haha... Lord Kang is really interesting. Tell me, what do you want to eat tonight?" Lu Ning laughed.

"Oh! It would be great if there was wine and meat!" Kang Langcai really dared to say it.

Lu Ning smiled and said, "Mr. Kang, don't think so much. Someone really brings you wine and meat. I'm afraid you can't swallow it!"

Kang Langcai was stunned at first, then laughed: "Yes, yes."

Go to cell 2.

Lu Ning found Wen Tingwu standing blankly, staring at him with bloodshot eyes.

"Old Wen, don't meditate anymore?" Lu Ning asked casually.

"Do you want to learn martial arts?" Wen Tingwu stared at Lu Ning and asked.

Lu Ning glanced left and right, then stared at Wen Tingwu: "What can you teach me?"

"The stele-breaker!"

"Dragon-catcher!"

"Crash!"

"Vajra Bull Demon Fist!"

Wen Tingwu said a lot of martial arts skills in succession. Lu Ning listened to it and felt that it was like Buddhist martial arts.

Seeing Lu Ning's eyebrows, Wen Tingwu's eyes flashed: "Vajra Bull Demon Fist, the third-grade magical technique of the Great Buddha Temple, if you practice it, there are few rivals in the world."

"Third-grade magical power?"

Lu Ning was shocked and stared at Wen Tingwu in a daze: "How could the magical powers of the Great Buddha Temple be?"

"Before rebellion, I was a lay disciple of the Great Buddha Temple. I was fortunate to learn it, but unfortunately I was a beginner. Otherwise, how could this prison trap me?" Wen Tingwu snorted coldly.

Lu Ning looked at Wen Tingwu with some surprise: "The third-grade magical power technique seems to be unable to compete with the magical powers of the Immortal Sect, right?"

"Little prisoner, I know a lot!" Wen Tingwu looked at Lu Ning in a little surprised.

He had been observing for a long time, but Lu Ning was the only one in the prison who looked at the Gu Qingqi, and he was considered a talent.

The other jailers are garbage.

Lu Ning's eyes flashed. He was wondering about martial arts, so he couldn't help but approach and asked, "I'll ask you, the world's martial arts are divided into nine grades, and each grade is divided into four realms, right?"

A look of surprise flashed across Wen Tingwu's face: "Have you understood it?"

Lu Ning said: "Don't talk nonsense, just answer me."

Wenting Wudao: "No, the ninth grade of martial arts, each level of the fourth level."

Lu Ning said: "Have you heard of Poji?"

"Breaking the extreme?"

Wen Tingwu murmured, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, is it above the first grade?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

He didn't even know that he was above the first rank, how could this little prisoner know?

Lu Ning's eyes flashed. There is no such thing as breaking the extreme in the world?

Wouldn’t that say that I practice one more extreme state than others in every great realm?

He pondered for a moment and said, "You know a lot, let me tell you about the world's cultivation system first."

Wen Tingwu nodded: "Yes, but I want to drink."

Lu Ning's eyes flashed, it was a mess, right?

"I can't drink alcohol, I'll give you meat."

“Wine can be without meat.”

“…”

Lu Ning was speechless and pondered: "You are waiting!"

Soon, he came back with a wine jar.

Open the door of cell No. 2 and handed the wine in.

Wen Tingwu was addicted to alcohol and drank the whole jar of wine in one breath.

Lu Ning was stunned when he saw it. This guy was so good at drinking.

"Hahaha...good...!"

After smashing the wine jar, Wen Tingwu burst into laughter.

Lu Ning sighed: "Why is a good general? Why do you become a thief? Who supports you?"

Wen Tingwu's eyes flashed: "No one supports me, I did it voluntarily."

Lu Ning nodded secretly: "Tell me."

Wen Tingwu sat cross-legged on the pile of hay and spoke: "The world is divided into martial arts, immortals, Buddhists, Confucians, demons, demons, ghosts, and strange ways, that is, sideways and left ways."

"Apart from the demon and ghost path, the remaining six families each said that their own path is orthodox, and they have never argued for a win or loss for a thousand years."

Lu Ning pretended to be a cute newbie and asked, "Can martial arts compare with immortality?"

Wen Tingwu laughed and said, "The immortal way is nothing more than a lie. It takes a long time and is troublesome and may not be able to defeat the first-class martial arts powerhouse in the end."

"On the contrary, some peerless geniuses can become powerful martial gods in the world in ten or twenty years, but immortal cultivators cannot do it."

"They need to cultivate qi and cultivate the mind of Taoism. They may not achieve great success for hundreds of years or hundreds of years."

Lu Ning said: "You can live long after practicing immortality!"

Wen Tingwu said with a brow, "Who told you that the strong martial arts cannot live forever?"

Lu Ning: "..."

Wen Tingwu suddenly said awkwardly: "It's really longer than lifespan. It's indeed longer to cultivate immortals, but in terms of combat effectiveness, I think martial arts are better."

"The Buddha's path is followed by the demon's path."

"But unfortunately, the magical martial arts god was cruel and cold-blooded and was not recognized by everyone."
To be continued...