But before he could smile excitedly, Feng Qingyun shouted and lectured: "You silly boy, don't you know that wealth should not be exposed, and you should be guilty of holding a treasure? You rashly used such a powerful sword

Aren't you afraid of others stealing the law? And how old are you? You defeated an eighteenth-level warrior master without any control of your soul. Do you know how much trouble you will get yourself into with such a shocking move?

Fortunately, this is inside the sect, and the master can carry it for you. If it were outside, it would be difficult for you to escape unscathed. Nowadays, many powerful people are extremely jealous of young martial arts practitioners with talents. Many have extremely high talents.

Children are strangled in their infancy, this is the experience of the world, you have to learn more, understand?"

"Oh, I understand, master." Zheng Zinuo heard what Feng Qingyun said today, which has greatly changed his life in the future. It is said that a good teacher makes a good disciple, and this sentence must be true. From then on,

Zheng Zinuo has become much more low-key, and has fallen in love with pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, which makes people unpredictable.

"Well, it's good to know. Go back and practice hard. From tomorrow on, you can continue to stand under the waterfall and swing your sword, but not on the original rock. Go to the rock directly below the waterfall, and the number of sword swings will increase to

Two hundred swords, when you have nothing to do with your practice, read the Tao Te Ching of Martial Arts and the World of Martial Arts. When you finish reading, the master will teach you the real martial arts skills." Feng Qingyun said.

As soon as he heard about the real martial arts skills, Zheng Zinuo thought of the footwork and the earth-yellow shield defensive skills they used in today's duel with Wu Ziyu and Wang Qing. Although he also has more advanced divine sword skills.

, but after all, he still doesn’t know when he will be able to learn all of them, so he is still very much looking forward to the martial arts skills.

When we returned to Xunfeng Peak, it was evening. Looking from a distance, we saw a group of people standing on the training field outside the courtyard. When we took a closer look, we found that Dongfang Shenyong, the leader, and the other four junior disciples were lined up in a row.

A strange formation was confronting Master Yurong.

"Huh? Master, Mistress, what are they doing?" Zheng Zinuo asked in confusion.

"Haha..." Feng Qingyun said with a bitter smile, "It must be that your senior wife is extremely talented and has come to test your senior brothers."

"Oh?" Zheng Zinuo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought to himself, "Wouldn't there be something good to watch in this way?" After saying that, he slowly walked to Feng Ziyan, who was standing outside, and smiled at her.

Laughed.

Feng Ziyan was slightly startled when she saw Zheng Zinuo and Feng Qingyun suddenly appeared. Then she stretched out her hand to make some gestures on her small mouth, and then pointed at the six people confronting each other in the field, telling Zheng Zinuo not to speak.

Zheng Zinuo nodded, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he looked at the people in the field attentively. This was the first time he watched a duel between masters after entering martial arts. How could he let go of such a great opportunity.

At this time, I saw Yu Rong drink softly, and the green martial spirit behind him emerged, and a tall figure floated in the mid-air like a solid figure. Zheng Zinuo clearly saw what seemed to be another person from the green martial spirit.

The master's wife appears.

"Martial Soul True Body!" A professional martial arts term appeared in Zheng Zinuo's mind. This was mentioned in the Tao De Jing of martial arts he read yesterday. When a martial arts cultivator reaches the realm of the Martial Emperor,

, the martial spirit he displays is exactly the same as the real body, instead of a vague figure, just like another clone, which is called the true body of the martial spirit.

"Master's wife's cultivation is so high. I wonder if she has reached the realm of martial arts." Zheng Zinuo was shocked. Then he looked away, Dongfang Shenyong's blue martial spirit, Ouyang Qingqi's blue martial spirit, Chu Si

Feng Cyan Martial Spirit, Zhong Jianyan Cyan Martial Spirit, Liu Wenyi Green Martial Spirit, all have average or upper level talent, but looking at the Martial Spirit, Zheng Zinuo’s current cultivation level cannot tell what their cultivation levels are.

Moreover, his soul power was sealed, and he could not use the Soul Measuring Technique. Even if he could use it, the gap between the two sides was too large, and the fluctuations in the opponent's soul power were beyond the range of his detection ability. He could not detect the opponent's cultivation level, but he was sure

What's strange is that none of them have reached the realm of Martial Soul True Body, which is the Martial Emperor.
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