Chapter 522: Sell ??a few favors (1/2)

The first strongest in the spiritual world!

Since Qin Shujian pulled the mountain and embraced the mountains, he has vaguely spread this name.

To this.

Some people sneered, believing that the world of spiritual practice is vast and boundless, and Qin Shujian just broke through the heavens not long ago, and what qualifications does it have to be the first.

Others agree.

Most of the people who identify with this part are the top people from all sides.

The higher the position, the more things you can see.

However, Qin Shujian turned a deaf ear to this.

for him.

As long as one's own strength is sufficient, there is no need to worry too much about reputation.

With his current strength, he also passed the point where he needed to build momentum.

Some time later.

Qin Shujian is a simple master, practicing silently.

To say that the changes brought about by the spread of this reputation are not without them.

The biggest change.

Now Liangshan City is overcrowded.

Indirectly, many people gathered in other cities in Liangshan Spirit Realm.

Although these cities are not close to Yuanzong, they have portals connected with Liangshan City.

If something happens, these people can also pass through the portal and come to Liangshan City for the first time.

In the practice secret room.

Ning Xuan sat cross-legged, working on his exercises.

As a disciple of the outer sect, what he was practicing was also the popular exercises of Yuanzong, with the abridged version of Gui Yuan Zu Dian Zhu Wu.

I don't know how long it has passed.

There was a buzzing in Ning Xuan's body, and then there was a burst of bones and muscles all over his body, as if he had opened a certain entrance, and then another boiling force of blood surged.

After a while.

Ning Xuan opened his eyes and stood up directly from the ground.

”In the sixth level of Wushu, vitality and blood is in full swing!”

Ning Xuan knew all about the changes in his body.

It has been almost four months since I joined Yuanzong.

Ever since he swallowed the marrow pill refined by Qin Shujian, Ning Xuan seemed to be reborn, and his cultivation speed seemed to fly.

In just a few months, from scratch, he has reached the sixth level of entering Wushu, the level of vitality and blood.

”One year of Zhenwu, three years of Lingwu!”

Thinking of this, Ning Xuan took a deep breath.

Before, he didn't know what Zhen Wu represented, but now he worships Yuanzong, but he understands the division of cultivation levels.

Entering the martial arts is no more than laying the foundation.

Real martial arts can be regarded as entering the hall, truly entering the threshold of spiritual practice.

According to Ning Xuan's understanding, breaking through Zhenwu in one year is not an easy task. Many outside disciples have spent two or three years before starting from nothing and slowly entering the realm of Zhenwu.

Even before they worshiped the Yuanzong, some people had a strong cultivation base, and after worshipping the sect, it took a year or two to break through Zhenwu.

What you need to know is.

Everyone who can worship Yuanzong is not weak in talent.

But even so, it takes three years to break through Zhenwu in the short term, and even more than the long.

To this.

Ning Xuan had just figured out how difficult it would be for a year of Zhenwu.

However, Ning Xuan breathed a sigh of relief as he broke through his vitality and blood.

”It is a year away, and there are still eight months or so. Now I am in the sixth level of martial arts, and there are four small realms from the real martial arts, and a gap of one level.”

”According to the current progress, to upgrade to the tenth level of entry into the martial arts, even if it is a step-by-step practice, it will be about seven or eight months.”

”The really difficult thing should be the transformation from entering Wushu to Zhenwu.”

Because of the joy of breaking through, Ning Xuan's heart has calmed down a lot.

The transformation from entering Wu to Zhen Wu is the most difficult.

As far as he knows, there are some people who have reached the tenth level of entry into the martial arts, and it took several months or even a year to break this threshold.

Although Ning Xuan thinks he has a good talent, he is not 100% sure that he will break through in a fixed time.

Soon.

He changed his mind again: ”One year of Zhenwu is only a requirement, and next year's disciple competition is even more a problem. It is not so easy to stand out among the many disciples and win the first position.”

Thought of this.

Ning Xuan immediately left the customs and walked towards the place where the deacon of the outer door was.

Along the way.

He also met many people.

To this.

Most of Ning Xuan passed by, and only those who knew him well would nod and say hello.

The deacon of the outer door is located in the inner hall.

Bi Chang was sitting there drinking tea. As an outside deacon, there was nothing to do on weekdays.

Drink tea.

That is just a normal process.

At this moment, Ning Xuan walked in from outside and said, ”Disciple Ning Xuan, I have seen Deacon Bi!”

”Oh, Ning Xuan is here, sit down!”

Bi Chang raised his brows, and a smile appeared on his face.

When his gaze fell on Ning Xuan, he was surprised again.

”You are, you have broken through to the sixth level of Wushu?”

”It's just a fluke break.”

”Breakthrough is a breakthrough. There is no fluke. Sometimes it's meaningless to be too humble.” Bi Chang said, and then he sighed: ”From scratch for four months, break through to Wu Liu Seriously, your talent is indeed extraordinary.”

In four months, he broke through to the sixth level of Wushu.

Bi Chang thought about his past, but he found it a little embarrassing to look back.

At the beginning, it seemed that I had spent four months and was still in the martial arts, and his talent was terribly poor.

Thanks to Yuanzong's several promotions, he was able to achieve his current achievements, and he forcibly pulled a pig to the height of the spiritual **** realm.

Cough.

Of course, Bi Chang didn't think he would be the pig.

However, poor talent is a fact.

At least compared to Ning Xuan, Bi Chang wanted to hit the wall with a little shame.

But soon, he recovered.

As a master of the Spiritual God Realm, a cultivator of the sixth level of martial arts, he could be destroyed by waving his hand, what Bi Chang really cared about was Ning Xuan's talent.

Subsequently.

Bi Chang said: ”But there is one thing I have to tell you. A bitter cultivation is not necessarily a good thing. In addition to his own cultivation level, a monk needs means to confront the enemy.

If you blindly cultivate, without real practice, and have a real state without the corresponding strength, once you encounter a strong enemy, it may be the end of death. ”

Ning Xuan nodded in sympathy, and said, ”What the deacon taught is that the disciple came this time because of this matter.”

”Tell me.”

”The disciple has been in the sect for so long, and many things are not as clear as the deacon. I don't know how I should behave better now. I hope the deacon will give me advice!”

Ning Xuan bowed his hands and said sincerely.

Hear the words.

Bi Chang was silent.

He has always wanted to find an opportunity to have a relationship with Ning Xuan.

After all, the other party was brought by Qin Shujian, and if nothing else, he would have a good position in Yuanzong in the future.

Now I see the other's cultivation talent again.

Bi Chang can almost be 100% sure that Ning Xuan should worship Qin Shujian's door.

This is no small matter.

With a good relationship with the future suzerain disciple, he can sit in the position of the deacon more comfortably.

Therefore, when Ning Xuan asked, Bi Chang was also seriously considering this issue, how to give the best and appropriate advice, so that the other party would accept his favor.

After thinking about it, Bi Chang didn't take the lead in answering, but instead asked, ”What does the Sect Master want from you?”

”Break through Zhenwu in one year, compete with the disciples next year, and win the first place.”

”We broke Zhenwu in one year, and won the first place in the disciple competition.”

Bi Chang's face was startled, but soon recovered.

This requirement is difficult for others, but for Ning Xuan, there may not be no chance.

and--

Since Qin Shujian made a request to Ning Xuan, it goes without saying that it must be a request to accept disciples.

At the moment, his own suzerain is known as the number one powerhouse in the spiritual world.

Such a person accepts disciples, naturally, no one wants them.

Bi Chang thought for a while, and then said: ”If I remember correctly, you should have entered the sect in August, and it is now December. Next year's disciple's time should be around May.

There are several levels for the disciple Dabi.

Entering the martial arts level is one group, and then the Zhenwu level is divided into several levels. ”

”With the one-year deadline, you only need to break through Zhenwu before August next year, and there is no problem.”

”So my advice is, after you have cultivated to the tenth level of martial arts, don't rush to break through your own realm. Suppress you a little to stay at the martial arts level, and then break through to the real martial realm after completing the competition. ”

”In this way, the success rate for you to compete for the top prize will be very high, but if you compete at the real martial stage, to be honest, you have just entered the world of practice for less than a year. If you want to beat them, Not an easy task.”

Having said that, Bi Chang himself was stunned again.

What do you mean, he seemed to be 100% sure that Ning Xuan would break through Zhenwu before the competition.

This made Bi Chang couldn't help wondering, could it be that the opponent's talent was so high that he absolutely believed it?

Just when Bi Chang doubted himself.

Ning Xuan nodded with enlightenment, and said, ”What Deacon Bi said is not bad.”

Doing so, although there is a suspicion of picking up a leak.

But if you really do this, your chances of winning the big match will be much higher.

”Ahem!”

Bi Chang coughed twice, interrupting the other party's contemplation, and said: ”Don't underestimate those who enter the tenth level of martial arts. There are many cultivators in the sect who are stuck in the limit of entering martial arts, only one step beyond the real martial arts.