Chapter Thirteen: Quadruple Body Tempering—Flesh Repair
"Ahem...Grandpa Zizu...Tian'er will leave now." Qin Tian calmed his voice and shouted loudly towards the darkness of the attic.
"Really, you are putting on such a big show, you dare to shout in Xuanwu Pavilion..."
"That's right, I really think of myself as a young master..."
"Master, I broke the rules this time. I want to report it to grandpa and join forces with other elders to hold a vote."
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Qin Tian touched his nose nonchalantly and paid attention to the discussion. He looked down and grinned.
"Look at him, he's so arrogant..."
"yes..."
"It's so disrespectful..."
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"Young Master, a smile full of kindness can always make flowers bloom even if it is not loved by everyone... They must be jealous..." Qin Tian thought to himself and continued to spread his kind smile...
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"Young Master... you are calling me here. I don't know why?" Zi Lao suddenly appeared in front of Qin Tian from nowhere.
Qin Tian smiled coquettishly, touched his head, slapped his body with both hands, jumped up and spun a few circles, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Zizu, look at Tian'er, do you have any private items?"
A strong mental power swept across, "Well, indeed not." Zi Lao's bright eyes were looking at the jade in Qin Tian's chest intentionally or unintentionally.
Qin Tian felt the oppressive mental force, reached out from his arms and took out the jade. At that time, his eyes were red and he said in a choked voice: "Grandpa Zizu, have you fallen in love with this jade? This is Tian'er
The only thing my mother left behind, I named it Qingtian, hoping to accompany me when I am lonely...Tian'er, I will give it to you..."
"Poor child...Grandpa Zizu, why do I want your thing? I just can't understand it mentally. It's a little strange." Zi Lao touched Qin Tian's head, his eyes sparkling with water.
"Really? Grandpa Zizu, you have reached the peak of Lingxuan, and Tian'er is now the third level of skin refining among the ninth level of body tempering..." Qin Tian looked pitiful, and even pulled Zi Lao's hand as he spoke.
Clothes corners, wipe tears
"It's impressive... I don't have the talent of the young master... It's just that when I served the previous head of the family, I could see something with my eyes and hear something with my ears, so I can achieve these achievements." Zi Lao wiped his white beard, raised his head, and looked like a
It's entering memories
"Really? Is the Complete Book of the Nine Levels of Body Tempering and the Summary of War written by Grandpa Zizu?" Qin Tian blinked and stared at the Xuanwu Pavilion.
Zi Lao's face suddenly twitched a few times, and he said with a smile: "Young master, take those if you like them."
"I'm so happy, Grandpa Zu, you are so kind, haha..." Qin Tian jumped up and jumped towards Zi Lao
"Master, don't...don't...this old man's old bones can't withstand such a torment." Zi Lao had a slight smile in his eyes, holding a dragon-head crutch, touching his beard with one hand, and burst into laughter.
"Grandpa Zizu...Tian'er has encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. What should he do? He tempers his body foolishly every day. Look, here, here, and here..." Qin Tian said
, pulled up the sleeves and trousers, revealing bruises, some of which were red, swollen and inflamed.
Zi Lao immediately squatted down, touched the clot, and sent out traces of cool spiritual power, nourishing Qin Tian's veins. His head shook slightly, and bursts of laughter came from his mouth: "Little guy, you are as big as a kid, say
, and what benefits can we get from Grandpa Zizu?”
Qin Tian touched his head awkwardly and said with some embarrassment: "Isn't Tian'er encountering a bottleneck? Legend has it that Grandpa Zi has collected a top-grade one-star elixir, the Qi Gathering Pill... Anyway,
My grandpa is so powerful that he has no need for third-grade elixirs, so why not give them to Tian'er?"
Pills are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Those above three are three genuine pills and three top grade pills. Those above are grade six elixirs, six genuine pills, and six top grade pills. Nine and nine become saints and are holy pills.
Qin Tian's face was not red and he was out of breath. He stretched out his hand and asked Zi Lao for something.
Hearing this, Zi Lao's wrinkled face could be seen to be twitching... The faucet crutch in his hand also made a sound of collision with the ground along with the trembling handle. He rolled it down his throat with difficulty and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Third-grade elixir... That was twenty years ago. It was prepared for my grandson Zimu, but unfortunately he can no longer use it..." It has always been about rewards and punishments.
As a punishment for evildoers, Zi Lao's body was actually trembling, and the tears in his eyes could no longer hold back.
"Boom..." Qin Tian suddenly punched the wooden wall. Twenty years ago, the family was suppressed by various clans. It was this old man who made the family still stand today. But there are a few people
He knows what price this old man who is about to die has paid, his only grandson, the only bloodline of the Zi family...
"What big event happened back then?" Qin Tiandao said, seeing Zi Lao silent, he bent down very solemnly to show his respect for Zi Lao.
"Master... what are you doing? Get up quickly and don't hurt me." Zi Lao stretched out his hand to help Qin Tian.
"No! Grandpa Zu, let Tian'er salute you." Qin Tian said, bending down and bowing deeply.
"Okay... okay... I just keep these third-grade elixirs as a souvenir, and now I will give them to the young master." Mr. Zi said, taking out a box wrapped in a layer of red cloth from his arms, trembling withered
Hand the stick to Qin Tian
"This...Tian'er will accept it. From now on, Tian'er will serve Grandpa Zu." Qin Tian didn't show any pretense. After all, he had aroused the old man's sadness.
"Okay! Okay!...Haha...I have someone to show my respect to Zixuan." The old man's face was filled with a smile, and he stretched out his hand to help Qin Tian get up.
"The only martial arts in the world are those that are fast but cannot be broken, only those that are strong but cannot be rushed, only those that are heavy and invincible, and only those that are wonderful and difficult to defend against. This is the essence of what I have understood when I wrote the Essentials of Martial Arts." Zi Lao had imprinted this essence on Qin Tian's mind for a period of time.
It seems like you are in a world of mist, nothingness, reality, or illusion...
Qin Tian felt that he was chasing a wisp of white black hair, but he couldn't catch it...
Qin Tian lay leisurely on the empty sky, feeling the wonderful intertwining colors of the white blue hair. The strange air flow overflowed into his body, and along with the heat flow brought by the meridians, his face was full of
revel...
Along the veins and immersed in the body, a steady stream of spiritual energy nourishes Qin Tian's body. The cells beat violently, and even greedily absorb the spiritual energy in the body, just like a hungry cat encountering a mouse, chasing it inside the body.
"Buzz"
"Eh?" Feeling the transformation of his body, his flesh seemed to be wriggling like a bug. The feeling of itching and slight pain made Qin Tian happy. The wriggling muscles actually grew in size in a strange way, and the muscles, veins and bones started to tremble.
"Crack" sound
"This?" Qin Tian patted his body. It felt strangely smooth and hard, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fourth level of body tempering! Cultivation of the flesh!"
Excited by "touch", Qin Tian jumped up and made close contact with the four-meter-high attic beam.
"Haha" suppressing the excitement in his heart, Qin Tian let out a giggle.
Immediately, his keen eyes saw the powder in Zi Lao's hand, his brows furrowed, and a touch of emotion rose in his heart: "Grandpa, you have destroyed the only memorial." Qin Tian knew in his heart that this was not just a moment.
A third-grade elixir, but a deep and deep affection
"The past is blown away by the wind..." As Zi Lao spoke, he stretched out his right hand to hold the broken powder, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he gave away his clenched right hand, and the breeze took away his only longing.
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"Grandpa..." Qin Tian's voice was choked up. Not only did Zi Lao pass down the essence of martial arts, but when Qin Tian had an epiphany, he destroyed the Qi Gathering Pill, activated his spiritual power, and input the spiritual energy in the pill.
Muscles, this effect is much better than taking it directly...