Zhang Yuanyang is different from Zhou Rui. He is so anxious every day that he is so impatient about Liu Zhengqing. After practicing for so many days, Zhang Yuanyang can clearly feel the effect of purifying his internal energy. The martial arts used by Zhang Yuanyang were cut down with one knife, at most it would be to split a crack on the ground. Now, after the internal energy is purified, Zhang Yuanyang can actually expand the crack with one knife.
Zhang Yuanyang himself understood that even if he had to upgrade his strength to the second and third level of Wu Zun, he would definitely have the current purified strength. Therefore, the benefits brought by internal purification are self-evident.
Even two people of the same level can draw with people who are at least two or three levels higher than themselves through the purification of internal strength. If you are experienced, it will be rare and ordinary even if you defeat your opponent.
However, Zhang Yuanyang was not satisfied with the status quo. He felt that he was a little older and could no longer be compared with the young Zhou Rui. In another ten years, if he passed the golden age of martial arts cultivation, it would be even more difficult to achieve greater cultivation in the future.
For several days, Zhang Yuanyang would be entangled with Liu Zhengqing after his practice, hoping that Liu Zhengqing could teach more things, but he was rejected by Liu Zhengqing every time.
This time, Zhang Yuanyang still didn't give up and still questioned Liu Zhengqing. He happened to meet Liu Zhengqing in a bad mood today and was angry. Liu Zhengqing's palms were running internal force, and the pure white internal energy slowly moved up to the palm, aiming at a five-meter huge rock in the distance and slapped it with his palm.
The palm wind passed by, and the trees around him shaking. He hit the huge rock with a palm, and the huge rock suddenly broke into pieces and broke into powder. Zhang Yuanyang was stunned and stood there and did not dare to speak much.
Liu Zhengqing snorted coldly and taught a lesson: "I'm not anxious. There must be a gradual progress in learning martial arts. How can you practice the martial arts of Tai Chi Bagua Sect if you are so restless?"
Zhang Yuanyang hurriedly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "What the master taught me is that the disciple knows that he is wrong."
Liu Zhengqing sighed and said, "In two months, there will be an annual martial arts competition above Yinshan Mountain. People from all sects will gather in Yinshan Mountain. If you have achieved some strength, I would have wanted to take you to attend the Yinshan Martial Arts Competition. Now it seems that you are so restless and irritable, I am afraid that it will not be grand in two months."
Zhang Yuanyang felt guilty and did not dare to look up at Liu Zhengqing. Zhou Rui, who was standing aside, deliberately changed the topic and asked: "Master, what kind of conference is this Yinshan martial arts competition? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Liu Zhengqing nodded and said, "It's normal that you haven't heard of it. The entire continent is the supreme martial arts. An Yinshan competition will be held every twenty years. All those with great prominence in the world will participate in this competition as personal or gang."
"Oh?" Zhou Rui was shocked and asked, "Why don't there be many people?"
"The conference was held for seven days. In addition to martial arts people, even the people in the imperial court will participate, which is very popular. Of course, in addition to generous rewards every year, it is naturally a good opportunity to become famous at this martial arts competition. Many people rely on such opportunities to be attracted by the people in the imperial court and enter the imperial court to enjoy wealth."
Zhou Rui nodded and thought to himself: "Now people practice martial arts for the sake of glory and wealth. Who wouldn't participate if there is such a great opportunity?"
Liu Zhengqing said again: "Although you have been a little bit old, you are all good at the level of martial arts masters, and you are also considered top-notch talents in the world." As he said, Liu Zhengqing turned his gaze to Zhou Rui who was beside him and said: "Especially, you Zhou Rui, you can participate in the youth competition at your age. According to your strength, I am afraid that few people in the youth group are your opponents."
Zhou Rui was overjoyed and asked hurriedly: "There are such groups in this martial arts competition?"
Liu Zhengqing said, "This is also the plan set up by the imperial court to select rookies. As long as you practice well, I will take you to the Yinshan Martial Arts Competition in two months. At that time, as long as you compete carefully, I believe there will be a good opportunity. This is the martial arts competition once every 20 years. I also want to take this opportunity to revive the Mingwei of Tai Chi Bagua Sect!"
Thinking of this, Liu Zhengqing couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.
Seeing that Liu Zhengqing was in a low mood, the two kowtowed quickly and said, "Disciple must do its best to repay the master's kindness for his understanding."
Liu Zhengqing nodded and said, "Okay! After today, I will teach you all the mental methods of Tai Chi Bagua Sect. In the next days, I will satisfy your wishes. I will no longer only have three hours of practice!" As he said that, Liu Zheng looked at Zhang Yuanyang who was lying on the ground coldly.
Although Zhang Yuanyang did not look up, he could tell that Liu Zhengqing was talking about himself just by listening to the change in his tone.