Chapter 99 The Internal Strength of Peach Blossom Island-Nine Transformations of Qimen

Huang Laoxie still didn't want to go to Quanzhen, but Wang Zhijin said again: "Master, I may want to have a good discussion with you. If there is a year for us two top masters to compete with each other, our strength will definitely improve rapidly.

At that time, even senior Hong Qigong and great-uncle Master Zhou might not necessarily be your opponents if they learned the Nine Yin Manual.

By the way, wouldn't it be great if we could exchange notes on music? I really like music."

After hearing Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong's Nine Yin Manual, Huang Laoxie was instantly moved. He agreed that Zhou Botong would rather practice the Nine Yin Manual to improve his martial arts. He could only compete with masters who were similar to him, or even stronger than himself.

Only by competing with masters can you improve yourself to a certain extent.

"Okay, I agreed, why don't I go to the Quanzhen Sect? Just go."

Wang Zhijin breathed a sigh of relief: "Good master, you will stay at Cheng's house first."

He made arrangements and entered Cheng Yaojia's boudoir.

"Senior brother, don't make trouble. It's not very good during the day."

"Woooo..."

An hour later, Wang Zhijin came out refreshed. Cheng Yaojia was a little weak, but it was not good to lie there during the day. He was also a martial arts practitioner and had fifteen or sixteen years of internal strength to protect his body. He took some time off.

, it recovered.

Several maids had already brought tea, and Wang Zhijin drank the tea slowly.

"Where did that Dong Ling go? Why didn't he see anyone?"

"He seems to have gone somewhere in his hometown."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if I'm not here, I have nothing to teach you. Quanzhen's kung fu cannot be taught just because he wants to. His kung fu is also of its own kind. If you work hard, you can become a grandmaster in a few decades."

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Cheng Yaojia didn't care about Dong Ling. Hearing Wang Zhijin's evaluation, he felt that it was a bit high. Dong Ling was no match for him with the modified acupuncture technique he had learned. If he became a grandmaster, he would be ten times better than him.

times.

But she has a question that she has always wanted to ask Wang Zhijin: "Ms. sir, why did you find a master for me? I have a master!"

Wang Zhijin said: "I will explain it carefully to Master Sun Buer. As you know, Quanzhen's martial arts are all modified from the innate Kung Fu, and the Innate Kung Fu is from the Chunyang faction, which is not suitable for women.

Aunt Sun Buer's qualifications are not bad, but it is a pity that she is the weakest among the elders of the Quanzhen Seven Sons because of her martial arts skills.

The Kung Fu my master Hao Datong practices is Zixia Gong, which is very slow. It takes time, and he also became a monk halfway. Before, his Kung Fu was weaker than that of Master Sun Buer, but now he has already surpassed Master Sun Buer.

Aunt.

As for Senior Huang's Kung Fu, you also know that it is one of the five best in the world, so he is naturally not weak. Compared with Quanzhen Kung Fu, his martial arts is more suitable for smart people, or women, such as you."

Cheng Yaojia wrinkled her little nose and was a little dissatisfied: "But, but, my husband, I am already married, so why should I learn martial arts? Besides, my martial arts are not weak."

"Jia'er, why do you always talk about getting married? Does it have any conflict with your martial arts practice?

Senior Huang is our benefactor and we wouldn't be able to get married without him. He currently has no heir. If he wants to find a heir, you can repay your kindness by becoming his disciple."

Cheng Yaojia was really grateful to Huang Laoxie and said, "I won't say it anymore, haven't I already become a disciple? In fact, when I became a disciple, I was thinking about repaying my kindness."

"Okay, Jia'er, since you have become a master, you should study Kung Fu well. By the way, you will change your name to master in the future. You can't call him the wrong one, and you can't call him the wrong one in private."

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On the second day, the sky was slightly brighter. A burst of laughter reached the ears of Wang Zhijin, who was sleeping.

Wang Zhijin immediately got up from the bed: "Jia'er, get up, get up."

"Ms. sir, let me sleep a little longer!"

…

In the end, Wang Zhijin pulled Cheng Yaojia up, washed herself quickly, and came to the place where the flute was played.

"Disciple has met the master," Cheng Yaojia and Wang Zhijin said.

Huang Laoxie put away the jade flute and taught the exercises on the first day today. He was in a good mood and didn't care about getting up late.

Practicing Qigong depends on your own consciousness. Some people would dance to the sound of a rooster before dawn. In ancient times, there really wasn’t anything that told the time. At most, it was a rooster.

The same is true for the Quanzhen Sect. When you hear the crow of the rooster, you start dressing and washing up. After that, it gets dark and you start the Quanzhen morning class.

Huang Laoxie is also a master of martial arts and has a strong restraint on himself. He starts meditating and practicing Qi and Kung Fu every day at dawn.

On Peach Blossom Island, when Xidu Ouyang Feng entered Peach Blossom Island, he tested kung fu with Huang Lao Xie. They hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years, so of course they wanted to see if the other's kung fu was good. As a result, both sides improved a lot.

Huang Laoxie looked at Cheng Yaojia and Wang Zhijin: "Today I will teach you the exercises for the first time. From now on, you can just come here at dawn. I don't need to say more.

Zhijin, did you get up so late in Quanzhen too?"

Wang Zhijin was very embarrassed. The reason why he was so late was because he got married. They were only married for two months and were still in the honeymoon period. It had been more than half a year since he came back from the desert. His martial arts skills had improved tremendously and he was much more relaxed with himself.

"Master, don't make fun of me. I've really slacked off after getting married," Wang Zhijin said awkwardly,

Cheng Yaojia's face turned red. She saw Huang Laoxie joking and naturally understood what he meant. For the girl's family, it was a bit shameful.

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Just pay more attention in the future. Today is the first day of teaching. Naturally, I will teach you internal skills. My internal skills belong to the Qi sect martial arts, which can also be regarded as a side sect of the Taoist sect.

The Kung Fu I practice is Qi Men Jiu Zhuan. As you can tell from the name, it is a nine-level martial arts. It is different from the authentic neutral Qinghe of Taoism. When practicing Qi Men Jiu Zhuan, your personality should not be too rigid, but you should let yourself go and be spontaneous.

And for.

I am currently practicing at the eighth level. As for the ninth level, it seems incomplete. I have never cultivated past it. My eighth level is already at the peak of the late stage. The last time I discussed the sword in Huashan, I had just entered Qimen.

The seventh level of the Nine Revolutions.

I estimate that the ninth level of Qimen Nine Transformations is the legendary innate realm. Unfortunately, the techniques are not complete, but it is enough for Yaojia. You may not be able to reach the eighth level of Qimen Nine Transformations yet.

As for you Zhijin, your innate skill is excellent enough. I have to admit that it is much better than Qi Men Jiu Zhuan.

But the flaw of innate power is bigger than that of Qi Men Jiu Zhuan, that is, there are too few people with innate Qi in their body, and the inheritance may be cut off in the future, but Qi Men Jiu Zhuan will not.
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