Chapter 99 The Internal Power of Peach Blossom Island-Qimen Nine Turns

Huang Laoxie still didn't want to go to Quanzhen, but Wang Zhijin said again: "Master, I can want to have a good time to discuss with you. If there is a year when we two top masters, our strength will definitely increase rapidly.

At that time, he was Senior Hong Qigong and Uncle Zhou. After learning the Nine Yin Scriptures, he might not be your opponent.

By the way, we can communicate the rhythm, isn’t it great? I like the rhythm very much.”

When Huang Laoxie heard about Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong's Nine Yin Scriptures, he was instantly moved. He promised that Zhou Botong would be better than to practice the Nine Yin Scriptures. Then improve his martial arts. Only those who are similar to him, or even those who are stronger than him, can he improve himself to a certain extent.

"Okay, I agree. Wouldn't I go to Quanzhen Sect? Just go."

Wang Zhijin breathed a sigh of relief: "Good master, you can live in the Cheng family first."

He asked someone to arrange it and entered Cheng Yaojia's boudoir.

"Senior brother, don't make trouble. It's not very good during the day now."

“Woo woo…”

An hour later, Wang Zhijin came out with a refreshing spirit. Cheng Yaojia was a little weak, but it was not good to lie there during the day. He was also a martial arts practitioner. He had internal strength for fifteen or sixteen years to protect his body. After a while, he recovered.

Several maids had already brought tea, and Wang Zhijin was drinking tea slowly.

"Where did that Dongling go? Why didn't he see anyone?"

"It seems that he went to some part of his hometown."

"Forget it, it's better not to be here. I have nothing to teach. Quanzhen Kung Fu is not something you want to pass on. His Kung Fu has become a lineage. If you work hard, you can become a master in a generation after decades."

Cheng Yaojia didn't care about Dong Ling, and when he heard Wang Zhijin's evaluation, he felt a little high. Dong Ling was no match for him at all. If he became a master of his generation, he would be ten times better than him.

But she had a question and kept asking Wang Zhijin: "My husband, why did you find me a master? I have a master!"

Wang Zhijin said: "I will explain it carefully with Master Sun Buer. You also know that Quanzhen's martial arts are all modified by innate skills. Innate skills are also the skill of the Pure Yang faction, and they are not suitable for women.

Mr. Sun Buer's qualifications are not bad, but unfortunately, because his martial arts are the weakest among the elders of Quanzhen Seven Sons.

My master Hao Datong practiced the skill of Zixia Gong, which was very slow. It took time, and he also became a monk halfway through. His skill was originally weaker than Sun Buer Master Gu before, but now he has long surpassed Sun Buer Master Gu.

As for Senior Huang’s kung fu, you also know that one of the five great masters in the world is naturally not weak. Compared with Quanzhen kung fu, his martial arts are more suitable for intelligent people, women, such as you."

Cheng Yaojia wrinkled his little nose and was a little dissatisfied: "But, but, my husband is already married, so why are you learning martial arts? Besides, my martial arts are not weak."

"Jiaer, why do you always say that getting married? Is there any conflict with your practice of martial arts?

Senior Huang, our benefactor, we cannot get married without him. He has no successor at present. If you want to find a successor, you can be considered a reward for your kindness."

Cheng Yaojia was indeed grateful to Huang Laoxie and said, "I won't say it anymore. Haven't I already become a disciple? Actually, when I became a disciple, I thought about repaying my kindness."

"Okay, Jiaer, since you have become a disciple, you should study hard. If you are right, change your words and call it master. You can't call it wrong, and you can't call it wrong in private."

...

The next day, it was light and a burst of laughter reached Wang Zhijin's ears while sleeping.

Wang Zhijin immediately got up from the bed: "Jia'er, get up, get up."

"My husband, let me sleep for a while!"

...

In the end, Wang Zhijin pulled Cheng Yaojia up, washed up quickly, and then the flute sound came.

"Disciple has met the master," said Cheng Yaojia and Wang Zhijin.

Huang Laoxie put away the jade flute and passed the skills on the first day of today. He was in a good mood and didn't care about getting up late.

Practicing qigong depends on one's own consciousness. Some people dance before dawn. There was indeed no time-reporting thing in ancient times, at most it was a rooster.

The same is true for Quanzhen Sect. When he heard the rooster crowing, he started to dress and wash. After that, it was dawn and Quanzhen's morning class began.

Huang Laoxie is also a master of martial arts and has strong binding power on himself. He starts to meditate and practice qi every day at dawn.

On Taohua Island, when Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng entered Taohua Island, he tried his best with Huang Laoxie. Both sides had not seen each other for more than 20 years. Of course, they had to see if the other party's skills were good. As a result, both sides increased a lot.

Huang Laoxie looked at Cheng Yaojia and Wang Zhijin: "Today I will teach you the first time. I will come here at dawn in the future. I don't need to say more.

Zhijin, is it so late for you to get up in Quanzhen?"

Wang Zhijin was very embarrassed. Isn’t it because he got married so late? It’s only two months since he got married and is still in the honeymoon period. It has been more than half a year since he returned from the desert. His martial arts skills have improved greatly and he has become much more relaxed to himself.

"Master, don't joke with the disciples. After getting married, I'm really lazy," Wang Zhijin said awkwardly.

Cheng Yaojia's face turned red. She looked at Huang Laoxie and joked. She naturally understood what the other party meant. It was a bit shameful to the girl's house.

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Just pay attention to it in the future. Today's first day of teaching skills is naturally to impart internal skills. My internal skills are Qimen martial arts, and it is also a partial sect of the Taoist sect.

The skill I practice is the Nine Turns of Qimen. You can tell that it is the Nine-level martial arts by listening to the name. It is different from the authentic neutral and pure Taoist genius. If you practice Qimen, you should not be too rigid in character. You should let go of yourself and do it naturally.

I have been practicing at the eighth level. As for the ninth level, it seems that it is not very complete, and I have not practiced it in the past. My eighth level is already the peak of the late stage of the peak. Last time in the Huashan Sword Competition, I had just entered the seventh level of the Nine Turns of Qimen.

I guess the ninth level of the Nine Turns of Qimen is the legendary innate realm. Unfortunately, the skills are not complete, but it is enough for Yaojia. You may not be able to practice the eighth level of the Nine Turns of Qimen.

As for your Zhijin, your innate skills are excellent enough, I have to admit that you are much stronger than the Nine Turns of Qimen,

However, the defect of innate ritual is greater than that of Qimen Nine Turns, that is, there are too few people with innate energy on their bodies, and the inheritance may be cut off in the future, but Qimen Nine Turns will not.

So I will also teach you the Nine Transformations of Qimen. In the future, if you don’t have a successor to teach innate skills, you might as well pass on the Nine Transformations of Qimen. At that time, your lineage will be all my disciples, haha.”
Chapter completed!