Chapter 12 Poisoning! National Techniques and Ancient Martial Arts!
"What!?"
Perhaps in Yang Dingbang's eyes, it's just a bit magical or coincidental, but in Yang Jian's opinion, this is obviously not the case at all.
In Yang Jian's opinion, the so-called old charlatan in Yang Dingbang's mouth was definitely not that simple. This was a bit incredible to ordinary people or warriors, but Yang Jian was very clear that this was a means, a means to peek at the secrets of heaven. Although it was nothing in front of Yang Jian at the peak, Yang Jian at the heyday could not only peek at the secrets of heaven, but it was not difficult to cover up or even tamper with it.
The reason why Yang Jian was so surprised was that since there were such a person on the ancestral star, then obviously there were still some ancient inheritances on the ancestral star. Therefore, this ancestral star was obviously not as simple as Yang Jian imagined. Perhaps the cultivation was not as prosperous as in ancient times, but it did not disappear because of this. It was just continued to be passed on in another situation.
"Interesting. If you have the chance, you have to meet this so-called old charlatan to see if the other party is really so magical!" Yang Jian then said lightly.
"Old man, since you have nothing to do, I will feel relieved. I will continue to be my playboy in the future!" Then Yang Jian changed his mind and said directly, since Yang Dingbang had nothing to do, Yang Jian naturally felt relieved, that is to say, he doesn't have to worry too much about his situation, and he can concentrate on finding ways to practice.
"What!? Continue? How is it possible, little brat, you think beautifully, let alone, don't be too happy too early. Things are not as optimistic as you imagined. Old man, I'm afraid I really don't have much time to live!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Yang Dingbang glared and immediately spoke directly.
"How is that possible!? Old man, you are now full of blood and blood. Even a young man in his twenties or thirties is not as strong as you. Even if you don't practice, it's absolutely okay to live for a long time!" Yang Jian immediately spoke directly, obviously not believing Yang Dingbang's words at all.
"Nothing is impossible. Indeed, as you said, if nothing unexpected happens, with the cultivation level of the old man, I am at the peak of the master of the transformation spirit, although I may not be able to win the Grand Master of Gangjin in this life, my body of qi and blood can support for a hundred years, but things are far from that simple. I am poisoned by the old man! Although I discovered it in time and have been suppressing it with qi and blood, I have been unable to suppress it recently. This strange toxin swallowed my qi and blood wildly, and then continued to strengthen myself. My body of qi and blood can only last for half a year at most! I am afraid I will be silenced in half a year in half a year!" Yang Dingbang said.
"What!? Poisoned!? You are actually poisoned!? How is it possible? Although your cultivation level is not enough to be invincible to all poisons, how can it be so bad?" Yang Jian's face suddenly changed suddenly. The next moment, his figure shook and he came directly to Yang Dingbang's side. He grabbed Yang Dingbang's wrist, and the innate true energy in his body immediately rushed towards Yang Dingbang's body.
Gradually, soon, Yang Jian's face became gloomy. It was obvious that Yang Jian finally discovered an abnormality in Yang Dingbang's body. In a corner of his body, a strange energy was entrenched there, constantly devouring the qi and blood in Yang Dingbang's body. Although Yang Dingbang temporarily suppressed this energy, judging from the situation in front of him, it was obviously not suppressed for long.
"Damn it, he was really poisoned!" Yang Jian couldn't help but curse secretly.
"Wait, wait a moment, Yang Jian, you, your kid's cultivation level? The true qi is actually the legendary true qi!? Are you an ancient martial arts practitioner? And it is innate true qi!? Have you reached the innate realm!?" But at this time, Yang Dingbang did not care about Yang Jian's face, but looked at Yang Jian with an incredible face, as if he had discovered a new continent.
You should know that although Yang Dingbang is not weak, he practices national skills. As a master at the peak of the spiritual cultivation, he naturally knows some secrets. He knows that in fact, in addition to the cultivation of national skills, there is another type of person who practices not qi and blood, but true qi. This way of cultivation is called ancient martial arts.
However, in this era, the vitality of heaven and earth is very thin, and the cultivation of ancient martial arts is basically about to be cut off. Only some hidden families still retain the cultivation of ancient martial arts, but he did not expect that Yang Jian in front of him would actually practice the ancient martial arts.
Although the national martial arts are similar in strength to ancient martial arts, and even more powerful in killing than ordinary ancient martial arts, because the national martial arts itself is created for killing people, it tends to fight in practice, but in addition, the national martial arts is not as magical as ancient martial arts.
You should know that the rumors have many wonderful uses after practicing ancient martial arts to a high level. The legendary internal power healing, flying around the eaves and walls, floating on the water, flying flowers and picking leaves, are very magical, and there is obviously no more Chinese martial arts. Although Chinese martial arts practitioners jump higher than ordinary people and run faster, they are not as magical as ancient martial arts.
"Ancient Martial Arts?" Yang Jian couldn't help frowning, obviously he was still a little confused about Zu Xing's cultivation system.
"Don't you know?" After seeing Yang Jian's appearance, Yang Dingbang was stunned, obviously a little surprised.
"I know very little about the cultivation world. My strength is just obtained by chance!" Yang Jian thought about it for a moment and directly made up a relatively easy-to-accept reason.
"Well, everyone has their own fate! Old man, I won't ask more. Since that's the case, I'll tell you. There are two types of martial artists in the current cultivators. One is a national martial arts practitioner like Old man, who does not cultivate true qi, but only cultivates qi and blood, and relies on the qi and blood in his body to burst out powerful power. The national martial arts realm from low to high are Mingjin, Darkjin, Master Huajin, Grandmaster of Gangjin, and the legendary Baodan realm. The strict meaning of Baodan realm is no longer a warrior. It is already considered a land god, flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, and omnipotent!" At this point, Yang Dingbang also showed an expression of incomparable yearning on his face.
"As for the practice of ancient martial arts, I don't know much. I only know that they are different from national martial arts. They are like you. They cultivate true qi. The realm from low to high is body refining, acquired, innate master, mortal master, and the last golden elixir road. Each realm corresponds to the national martial arts realm! However, now the world has changed greatly, the world's vitality has been rapidly lost, and there are fewer and fewer ancient martial arts practitioners have been cultivated, and basically not many ancient martial arts practitioners have been born!" Yang Dingbang explained.