Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 316 Is this normal martial arts practice?

  Ren Qing passed the next few days without any disturbances. He went to Qingfeng Hall to practice martial arts every morning, but he felt that the timing of physical martial arts was a little short.

   However, his own strength did not stop. Relying on the Nether Yuan in the jade pendant, the Nether Heavenly Insect Method successfully entered the late stage of Qi training.

   He estimated that he would be able to try to break through the bottleneck of the foundation-building period in at most half a month.

The reason why    Netherworld Insect Technique was so successful was mainly because Ren Qing's physique was completely transformed into an insect body under the action of the insect veins.

   His appearance also changed as a result.

   First of all, the skin is getting tougher. Although it can't reach the hardness of the outer insect armor, it also has the toughness of the heavenly insect skin.

  Secondly, bone spurs grow on the back to protect the worm roots in the spine.

  Because it is difficult to control his strength, he needs to spend more energy on restraining himself, and the movement from martial arts practice is even milder.

  Ren Qing was in the shape of a horse stance, holding two stone **** weighing 70 to 80 kilograms with his outstretched hands, and maintained the posture for a long time.

  The martial arts training ground of Qingfeng Hall was silent, and there were occasional whispers.

   Even Zhao Liangxin didn't dare to disturb Ren Qing. He had to keep his voice down when he gave instructions to his younger brother, let alone the rest.

   It is the sense of oppression brought by Ren Qing as if it were real.

   Even if he is half-squatting when he is walking, his height is already higher than that of Xu Tu and other children, like a hare and a black bear, the sense of picture is unparalleled.

   What shocked them the most was that Ren Qing would be slack except for lunch, and the rest kept holding up the stone ball at all times, and there was no trace of sweat on his clothes.

   Ordinary people will have obvious tingling sensations in their legs when they step on a horse for half an hour.

  Lianjiazi also lasts for an hour at most. How can Ren Qing treat his practice as drinking water and eating, which shows the terrifying degree of his talent.

   Zhao Liangxin could see Ren Qing's trembling hands and feet, indicating that he was holding on with perseverance, and he really didn't know what to say.

   Little did he know that Ren Qing was still distracted to practice the Netherworld Insect Law.

  Because of Ren Qing's influence, the attitude of the disciples of Qingfengguan to martial arts was obviously correct, and the number of Xu Fu's visits to the martial arts field was also reduced.

  The sky is getting darker, and the golden sunset shines in Wei'an Town.

   When the setting sun fell on Ren Qing's trembling eyelids, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the invisible breath suddenly radiated.

  Xu Tu stumbled to the ground, but he was not angry at all, instead, his gaze towards Ren Qing became reverent.

  Ren Qing heard the sound of bones colliding all over his body, as if he couldn't wait to release his hidden power after saving for a whole day.

   He moved his lower wrist joints, and then threw two stone **** not far away.

  The sweat from the pores of Ren Qing's skin instantly poured out, and it turned into thick smoke and dust, which permeated the martial arts field.

   Zhao Liangxin couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said to himself, "Even if I watch it a hundred times, Senior Brother Shanlu will still make me tremble."

  The rest of the juniors and brothers showed approval.

   There is no specific realm for martial artists, but each martial arts institute has the basic three-level sayings of "controlling power", "releasing power" and "receiving power".

  Xu Tu was polishing his body's power control state, while the older disciples practiced the explosive power release state, and only Zhao Liangxin was trying to lift heavy weights.

   But what Ren Qing showed was a bit outrageous. I never heard that the retraction force could close the pores all over the body and lock the sweat in the body.

  The smoke gradually disappeared.

  Ren Qing moved his muscles and bones, and then came to the banyan tree next to the courtyard.

   There is a half-meter-sized wooden barrel, which is filled with tea made from ginseng, blood velvet and other medicinal materials, which is a great tonic.

  Xu Fu said that all the disciples could drink it, but no one would touch the herbal tea at all.

   On the one hand, with their physique, if they take medicinal tea every day, there will only be disadvantages in the long run, and even stimulate the breeding of hidden diseases.

on the other hand…

  Ren Qing hugged the barrel with both hands, and sharp fangs appeared in his open mouth.

   During the peristalsis of his Adam's apple, he poured a dozen pounds of medicinal tea into his stomach wholeheartedly, and the unpleasant medicinal smell permeated immediately.

  hiccup～～～

  Ren Qing could feel the beating of his body cells, showing how much blood Xu Fu had invested.

   His current height has shrunk slightly, from the two-meter-two Kong Sage template to just over two meters, and his muscles have also contracted a lot.

   It is not that the disease will retreat if it does not advance, but the strange ability of the worm body, which allows Ren Qing to control himself to a certain extent.

   If Ren Qing were to let go of the restrictions, his height should have surpassed that of Sage Kong.

   It was about to get dark, and the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion greeted Ren Qing one after another and left, and he also walked towards the house.

   And when Ren Qing walked through the remote alleys, he would devour meat to supplement his nutrition.

  Unfortunately, the food carried by the ghosts has been exhausted, and the growth of various diseases will inevitably slow down, which is also impossible.

  Ren Qing felt that if he couldn't get physical and martial arts again, it was necessary to take risks to promote the disease to ensure that the growth of strength did not stagnate.

   He walked so fast that he was close to the courtyard in a moment.

  Ren Qing suddenly slowed down at this moment, his right hand also stretched behind his back and secretly charged.

   I saw three people walking towards him not far from him, and none of them were mortals, so they must have mastered some kind of physical force.

   But when Ren Qing saw Xu Sanliang among them, his expression relaxed a little, and the ghosts on the soles of his feet quietly spread away.

   The arms of the seventy-eighty-year-old old man showed a strange jet black color, and there was a sound of metal crashing when they touched the stone brick wall.

  【Xu Shiwang】

  【Age: 81】

  【Shouyuan: Thirteen Years】

  [Disease species: tree species, wind-cold disease species]

  【Physical Martial Arts: Tree Stele Palm Method (Ghost Envoy)】

  Ren Qing, if I remember correctly, the tree-like disease should cause hard lumps like tree roots to grow on the limbs, but the cause is unknown.

  The other man was at most forty years old, wearing a spacious robe that didn't fit well. There was no obvious difference, but the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshots.

  【Lu Changlu】

  【Age: Thirty-seven】

  【Shouyuan: Thirty-nine years】

  【Category: Pink Eye】

  【Physical Martial Arts: One Hundred Steps Eyesight (Half Corpse)】

  Xu Sanliang nodded towards Ren Qing, and the expressions of the other two seemed a little complicated, especially that Xu Shiwang kept looking at him.

  Ren Qing passed the three of them and walked towards the courtyard without stopping.

   After he came within ten meters of the courtyard, a faint stench penetrated into his nostrils. It seemed that Wang Qi had already suppressed the injury.

  Ren Qing opened the door, and sure enough, Wang Qi was sitting on the stone bench.

  Wang Qi is at least ten years old, with gray hair on both temples, and more dense wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but the leprosy is no longer obvious.

   Even though he was mentally prepared for Ren Qing's change because of Xu Sanliang's relationship, he was frightened by his burly body.

  Wang Ling stood beside her, and her eyes lit up when she saw Ren Qing.

   Wang Qi said solemnly: "Mountain Road..."

   He shook his head and gestured for Ren Qing to sit around the stone table.

  Ren Qing just sat down when he heard Wang Qi ask with a wry smile: "Shanlu, I know you are not from Wei'an Town, can you remember your original name?"

  Ren Qing wrote the word "Ren Qing" on the table with his index finger.

  Wang Qi said with relief: "It's good to remember, it's good to remember, people must know who they are in life..."

   He rambled on for a long time, and finally said: "I will no longer stop you from contacting physical and martial arts, but I have something to ask you."

  Ren Qing nodded slightly.

   "I am about to die, but Linger is different..."

   "She's still young. It's a pity to accompany me to Huangquan. You try to be Linger's younger brother. If you are in danger, help."

   Wang Qi's words seemed to be explaining the future, and his voice was full of exhaustion.

  Ren Qing patiently listened to Wang Qi's remarks, and also talked about his experience more than ten years ago.

  Wang Qi used tea instead of wine, and he didn't stop for a cup. He continued to say when he was a little drunk: "You also need to be careful. It will involve a lot of things next, and Wei'an Town will not be peaceful."

  Ren Qing raised his brows, thinking of what Xu Sanliang said about rebuilding the surviving town.

   Could it be that after the death of Taohuaxian, Shouxian is going to send other disciples to take charge of this place, and it is very likely that a new "Peach Garden" will be sown again.

   "Wang Ling does some handyman work in the Black Stone Hall. I will let her eat and live in the Wushu Hall to avoid any accidents."

   Having said that, Wang Qi looked at Ren Qing with a strange expression and asked, "Shanlu, I have never seen the masters of many martial arts institutes come forward. You are the first time."

   "You should have met just now, Xu Sanliang from Qingfeng Pavilion, Xu Shiwang from Heishi Pavilion, and Lu Changlu from Songhe Pavilion."

   "You can choose a martial arts hall to experience physical martial arts..."

   Wang Qi couldn't help but reminded: "Actually, Xu Shiwang has the highest cultivation base, and Heishiguan is also famous for his fists and palms."

   "Forget it, figure it out for yourself."

   Naturally, he hoped that Ren Qing would go to the Black Stone Pavilion so that he would be closer to Wang Ling, but when he thought of Xu Sanliang, he would not say much.

  Ren Qing thought about it for a while, but decided to join the Qingfeng Pavilion.

   After all, Xu Fu was not stingy at all during this time, and going to other martial arts schools would easily cause unnecessary trouble.

   Of course, the most important thing is that he feels that as long as he masters one physical martial arts, as his strength improves, more physical martial arts will follow.

   Wang Qi saw that Ren Qing had made up his mind, so he began to mention some matters concerning his practice, emphasizing that it is very easy for a physique martial cultivator to go into trouble.

   However, he did not master physical martial arts, and many things came from hearsay.

  Wang Ling prepared the meal, and Wang Qi stopped talking until the moon was hanging in the air.

  Because Ren Qing couldn't speak, he was simply distracted to run the Netherworld Insect Technique.

   After hesitating for a while, Wang Qi said, "You are very likely to encounter immortals in the future. No matter what your cultivation level is, remember not to offend you."

   "Remember..."

   After he finished speaking, he staggered into the wing, and soon there was a shout.

  Ren Qing's eyes are deep, he won't look down on him because he killed an immortal seed, there are hundreds of strange things in the restricted area, and the number of immortals is larger than expected.

   What's more, Taohuaxian is a disciple of Shouxian, and the situation of Fulu and Luxian is unknown.

   He lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. Wang Qi left the courtyard in the middle of the night. Obviously, the situation in Wei'an Town was extremely complicated and changeable.

   On the second day, Wang Ling and Ren Qing said goodbye and moved into the Black Stone Hall.

  Ren Qing decided to stay in the Qingfeng Pavilion for a long time and practice physical and martial arts by the way.

   The next chapter is about physical martial arts, wait a moment

   (end of this chapter)