"Qing'an!"

A shout came from behind him. Ning Qing'an looked at him and saw a fat old Taoist with a long hair and a young face standing under the corner of the eaves of the hall, looking at him with a gentle smile on his face.

"Master." Ning Qing'an bowed and bowed.

This person is the founder of Wudang Kaiser, Zhang Sanfeng.

He has many titles, such as the martial arts master and descendants of the Tianshi, and some even called him a land god.

Ning Qing'anjue's titles are very consistent with his identity.

But every time he looked up and saw the chubby round face of the ancestor, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Why...it could it be this Zhang Sanfeng?

"The Hong Jinbao version..." Ning Qingan murmured to himself.

Although Zhang Sanfeng in this version is also very strong, no matter how he looks at that face reveals a sense of humor and cannot be serious at all.

"No need to be too polite." Zhang Sanfeng stood with his hands behind his back and asked, "How is the progress of his practice in recent days? How can he understand?"

"Reporting to the ancestor, my disciple is stupid, and I practiced for several months but I was completely unable to understand the true meaning of my Wudang "innate supreme" qi." Ning Qing'an's mouth showed a hint of helplessness.

Taoist martial arts emphasizes "enlightenment".

If the opportunity is not right, even if you practice boxing and foot skills well, your internal skills and mental skills cannot be improved, and you are just a martial artist with some brute force.

Simply using strength to enter the Tao, there are extremely strict requirements for roots and bones.

So although Ning Qing'an is the first of the three generations of disciples, he has been stuck in the bottleneck period for several months and cannot make progress. Otherwise, Zhang Sanfeng would not have let him give up hard practice and go to the back mountain to watch quietly.

It is also hoped that he can break the realm by comprehending the heaven and earth.

"We can't be in a hurry for a while, and you are still young, so you need to accumulate more." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and patted Ning Qingan's shoulder to comfort him.

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Not only is he talented, but the most important thing is that he is smart enough and knows how to advance and retreat. This alone is much more powerful than many young heroes in the entire world.

"It's a pity that you can't practice Pure Yang Wuji Gong... Otherwise, hey!" Zhang Sanfeng sighed, with regret in his tone.

Ning Qingan didn't care and said, "Master, disciples think that there is no distinction between the skills of the world. The most common Eight-Jiquan practices to the extreme may not be as good as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Palms."

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "Your opinion is quite interesting."

"Disciples are talking nonsense. If there is something wrong, please correct me." Ning Qingan suddenly smiled again.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded with a smile: "It is not easy for you to understand this at your age. I have nothing to correct... Go and do it!"

Ning Qingan said, and turned around and walked towards the square.

That night, the entire Wudang Mountain was very lively, with neon lanterns hanging high, and there was joy everywhere.

Ning Qing'an stayed in his room all night.

In the early morning, before the sun rose, Ning Qing'an left the room early and went down the mountain.

According to the normal timeline, Zhang Wuji and Zhang Cuishan and his wife would meet the two elders Xuanming at the foot of the mountain, and Ning Qing'an would meet Zhang Wuji before that.

Of course it is not to remind Zhang Cuishan and his wife.

It's not to save Zhang Wuji.

Ning Qingan just simply wanted to get the system rewards as soon as possible.

Changed into light blue clothes and deliberately concealed his identity as a Wudang disciple. Ning Qing'an went down to Wudang Mountain and waited for Zhang Cuishan and his wife's boat to arrive on the shore at the small town pier under the mountain gate.

Half an hour later, the sky broke through dawn.

A small boat broke through the water and slowly stopped near the dock.

Ning Qingan was holding a string of candied haws in his hand and looked at the tent with expressionless face.

The boat stopped and a young couple walked out holding a little boy's hand.

Zhang Cuishan!

Yin Susu!

Ning Qing'an's eyes narrowed.

The little doll they held in their hands was naturally Zhang Wuji!

At this time, Zhang Wuji was about ten years old, with a long pink and jade carving. His big black eyes looked at the novel and bustling streets around curiously.

He grew up on the deserted ice and fire island since childhood, and had no playmates. When he first entered the bustling city walls, he naturally felt very novel about everything.

"Mom, I want to eat candied haws..." Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up when he saw the candied haws stall on the roadside, and he swallowed gently and said.

Yin Susu had a gentle smile on her face, and squatted down and touched Zhang Wuji's head and said, "Okay! Whatever Wuji wants, I will buy you whatever I want!"

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's big eyes suddenly saw Ning Qing'an who had been standing next to the dock and looking at him expressionlessly.

"Mom, that person is so terrible... his eyes are always staring here." Zhang Wuji was startled, gently pulled Yin Susu's sleeve, and hid behind her and said.

"Who?" Zhang Cuishan was stunned and immediately looked in the direction of his son's finger.

Since leaving Ice and Fire Island, his nerves have been tense.

Everyone in the world knows that he left with the Golden Lion King Xie Xun. After decades of experience, he reappeared under the light of the sky. Naturally, there will be people with bad intentions who are eyeing him, wanting to find the whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword.

However, when Zhang Cuishan looked over, the position was already blank.

"No one..." Zhang Cuishan frowned.

"My husband, what's wrong?" Yin Susu picked up a string of candied haws and handed them to Zhang Wuji, and asked softly.

"It's okay, maybe I'm a little too nervous." Zhang Cuishan felt a little uncomfortable. He held his wife and children's hand and said, "Be more careful. Although this is already the territory of Wudang Mountain, it is inevitable that there will be some crazy people. Get in the car first..."

At this moment, a magic sound suddenly came from the sky.

It's like a ghost crying at night, heart-wrenching!

"Zhang Cuishan!"

Zhang Wuji immediately covered his ears and shouted in pain: "Mom, it hurts so much..."

...

Ning Qing'an walked lightly from another small path back to the mountain.

In his hand, he was holding a ball of "blood".

Blazing hot!

This is the essence of blood dominance.

When Ning Qingan and Zhang Wuji first looked at each other, the system automatically prompted the reward to be issued, and Ning Qingan did not waste any time and came back immediately to refine it.

Close the door, Ning Qing'an sat cross-legged on the futon.

He felt that the blood in his hand was so hot that it almost burned the skin in his palm.

Just looking at the blood, you can feel the huge energy contained in it.

Can my body withstand this huge energy?

"Please rest assured that the products of this system will not cause any harm to the host's body."

It seemed that I guessed what Ning Qingan was worried about, and the system directly gave an answer.

Ning Qingan was relieved when he heard the system's affirmative reply.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood in his hand...

A little bit.

Only the blood balls the size of a fingernail entered the body. In an instant, he felt that his limbs and bones were filled with violent heat. He could sense that the essence in his body was multiplied at a terrible speed, and his meridians were gradually being recast and opened up.

From the original tree-lined path, it was opened into a road to heaven.

But no negative situation occurs!

Ning Qingan finally confirmed that this thing would not cause any harm to him, and took the remaining essence of blood.

Ning Qingan never trusts people easily.

I never easily believe in something that is not human.

He only believes in himself.

In a sense, he is indeed a person who is not big enough, cautious and selfish.

But... in this world, it is better to be selfish before you have no ability.

Ning Qing'an used this reason to comfort himself and attempted to deceive himself to cover up the fact that he was a cold and indifferent egoist.

Silently refining the essence of domineering blood, streams of yang and strong qi spread wildly on Ning Qing'an.
Chapter completed!