Infinite copy of the world

The martial artist of the innate realm will also absorb and refine the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, and then transform it into his own innate true qi.

As the saying goes, there are three thousand paths, and in the end, cultivation is often the same.

However, although the Qi cultivation stage and the innate realm correspond to each other, the combat power between monks and martial artists does not correspond to each other.

The early Qi cultivation stage of monks, although they have some magic power, but can only cast some small spells.

In a real fight, an early Qi cultivator may not even be able to defeat a Houtian realm martial artist.

Just like Cai and Qiusheng, their two cultivation levels are only at the second level of the Qi cultivation stage, and they can only use some small spells to fix people. A random Houtian realm martial artist will be able to hang them both.

Only when they reach the middle Qi cultivation stage, that is, after the fourth day of Qi cultivation stage, can the acolytes gradually use powerful Daoist techniques.

The middle stage of Qi cultivation acolytes, will be able to have the ability to imperial objects, but also can use, some of the power of the spells.

If it is a head-to-head confrontation, the ninth uncle as a cultivator of the fifth day of the Qi cultivation stage, certainly can not defeat, an innate realm of the fifth day of the martial artist.

But if the ninth uncle, prepared in advance, using some underhanded spells, then even the patriarchal realm martial artist, may be planted in his hands.

Hai Wu Ya first spent 10,000 gold coins to learn the Shang Qing Sutra.

After learning the Shang Qing Sutra, his Dao cultivation level also managed to break through to the first heaven of Qi cultivation stage.

Hai Wu Ya took a look at the 25,000 gold coins he had left. After thinking about it, he spent another 10,000 gold coins to raise the skill of Shang Qing Sutra to level two in one breath.

As the level of Shangqing Scripture was raised, a cloud of heaven and earth spiritual qi drilled into Hai Wu Ya's body and quickly transformed into pure magic power, and his cultivation level also became, Qi cultivation stage two heavens.

With the remaining 15,000 gold coins, Hai Wu Ya was going to keep it for the time being and use it to learn some spells.

After all, as a monk, it would be too embarrassing if he had empty magic power but didn't know any spells.

But then again, the Shangqing Sutra was worthy of being a cultivation technique, able to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for its own use. The magic power of the second level of Qi cultivation stage was converted into 20,000 points of energy after being transformed by the system.

With these transformed energy, the energy in Hai Wu Ya's body had reached more than 27,000 points, so for the time being, he did not need to worry about the problem of not having enough energy.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the courtyard, Hai Wu Ya washed up early, pushed open the door and walked out.

Hai Wu Ya walked to the center of the courtyard, took a deep breath of fresh air, then a brilliant light flashed in his eyes, and his legs kicked out violently, practicing the Twelve Way Tan Kicks.

Although the Twelve Way Tan Kicks were only external martial arts, with Hai Wu Ya's current physical quality, even without the use of internal force, each leg kick had a strength of thousands of pounds, and was incomparably fierce.

"Huhuhuhuhu"

As Hai Wu Ya's kicking speed became faster and faster, countless leg shadows appeared in the entire courtyard.

With the naked eye, it was impossible to tell which one was Hai Wu Ya's real leg, only to hear a burst of ear-piercing air-breaking sound.

"Pop, pop, pop."

When Hai Wu Ya, finished the last way of Tan Leg, a sound of applause came from behind Hai Wu Ya.

Hai Wu Ya turned his head to look, only to see that the person who was applauding was a young man, it was none other than Jiu Shu's second disciple Qiusheng.

Since Qiusheng, also needs to help his aunt to look after the store, he is different from Cai, and does not need to stay in the Yi Zhuang all day.

Yesterday afternoon, Qiusheng came to the Village, but at that time Hai Wu Ya was practicing the Shang Qing Sutra, so Uncle Jiu did not let Qiusheng, to disturb Hai Wu Ya.

Early this morning, Qiusheng just came to the village, then heard a burst of ear-splitting sound, so followed the sound to find over, and saw the scene of Hai Wu Ya, practicing the 12-way Tan Kicks.

"My name is Qiusheng, I am the second disciple of the master. Yesterday, I heard that Master had taken in a new disciple, and when I saw him today, he was really something.

If I am not wrong, senior brother makes should be Shaolin Northern Leg, right?"

Qiusheng first introduced himself, and then asked Hai Wu Ya with a smile.

Hai Wu Ya smiled and nodded, "Second senior brother's eyesight is really good, Wu Ya just made, it is the Shaolin Twelve Way Tan Kicks, which is known as the Northern Kicks."

"Hey! No need to be so polite, just call me Qiusheng. Wuya, do you want to give me a hand?"

Qiusheng was different from Cai, he himself liked to practice martial arts, so he learned some fist and foot kung fu from Ninth Uncle.

Although these fist and foot kung fu, are external kung fu, but Qiusheng with, qi cultivation stage two days of magic power, each move to hit the same power is not bad.

Unfortunately, the guy, usually lazy, do not like to practice martial arts, and Qiusheng is not good to go to the nine uncle sparring.

So Qiusheng, see Hai Wu Ya just made the twelve way Tan leg, naturally see heart happy, can not help but want to spar.

Chapter 92 - Profound Fortunes (Request for Collection, Request for Tickets)

Hai Wu Ya also happened to want to test Qiusheng's strength, nodded and said: "Okay! But I have more strength, so please be careful, senior brother."

"Hai Wu Ya, you strike first!"

When Qiusheng heard this, a hint of excitement appeared on his face as he beckoned towards Hai Wu Ya.

After all, Qiusheng, was Hai Wu Ya's senior brother, so he was too embarrassed to take the lead, but let Hai Wu Ya make the first move.

In Hai Wu Ya's eyes, a hint of playfulness flashed and he laughed, "Then I'll be polite, you should be careful."

"Hoo."

As Hai Wu Ya's words fell, his right leg kicked out fiercely, as if it was a steel whip, bringing up an ear-piercing air-breaking sound as he kicked towards Qiusheng.

Seeing this, Qiusheng's eyes faintly stared and quickly kicked out his right leg to meet it head-on.

"Bang!"

When the two legs met, there was a muffled sound, and Qiusheng was directly shaken back three steps.

Seeing this scene, Hai Wu Ya said in his heart, "Although I have controlled my strength, the force of that blow reached a thousand pounds.

Faced with such a heavy blow, he was only shaken back but not injured. It seems that the real life Akihito is much stronger than the Akihito in the movie!"

"Oh! Hiss Wu Ya, your strength is too much!"

After Qiusheng stabilized himself, he suddenly grimaced and squatted down to rub his numb right leg.

In fact, Qiusheng couldn't help but feel a pang of fear, if it wasn't for the magic power he had injected into his right leg just now. Facing Hai Wu Ya's blow, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as numbness, or at least a fracture.

Seeing Qiusheng's grimace, Hai Wu Ya couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Qiusheng, are you okay?"

Qiusheng smiled and quickly waved his hand, "No, it's fine, it's just a little numb, I'll just rub it."

Just now, Hai Wu Ya had already reminded Qiusheng, and it was also Qiusheng who took the initiative to ask Hai Wu Ya to spar, so even if he really got hurt, Qiusheng was too embarrassed to blame Hai Wu Ya.

"Wuya, your cultivation level?"

After seeing Hai Wu Ya and Qiusheng, Uncle Jiu walked to the courtyard, he first froze slightly, then went to Hai Wu Ya's side, grabbed Hai Wu Ya's arm, and after sensing it with his magic power, he said with a shocked face, "Wu Ya, your cultivation level has broken through to the second level of Qi training?