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Chapter Thirteen Persistent Faith

Qi is gone?

In a month, Nie Kong made the state of gathering energy completely solidified after a month of torture. Every moment the hammer was swung out in the past two days, he felt the 'qi' moving in his body, and there was a kind of rushing to try, surging outward. The last layer of barrier in the skin made the 'qi' that was eager to try temporarily blocked in his body.

"call!"

Standing next to the well on the patio, a bucket of cold well water poured from head to toe. After dinner, Yabo closed the shop door and went out to play chess with his neighbors in the alley next to him. In the afternoon, Dingding brought fresh vegetables and fruits. During dinner, Wang Wu, Heizi and Gou Dan also stayed to have dinner together. Before leaving, Wang Wu handed Nie Kong a short blade, which was cast with fine iron he smashed out, and was no worse than the high-end blade device of the Dantai shop that had mixed diamonds and various auxiliary materials.

"Boss, everyone says that the synthesis is good. In fact, the real magic weapon blades are mainly made of single top-quality materials, supplemented by other good materials. This is no worse than the ones in Shop No. 1. If you temper the fine iron I melted again, our shop will have a store treasure."

Nie Kong knew what Wang Wu didn't say, and the treasure of the store can be sold and continuously manufactured.

Looking at the piece of refined iron that was melted together on the anvil, Nie Kong shook his head and let the water droplets scatter. Although the pain and torture of a month were unbearable, it made him extremely excited. Compared with his goals when he was in the old house, he has a clear goal today. He is not afraid of being hard or tired. If he can see the little progress every day, he will have extremely motivation.

Taking a deep breath, my face filled with a positive smile, picking up the hammer and iron clip. The goal of the new round is not only to cultivate until the Qi is separated, not only to strive for rest to protect the muscles in irregularly, but also to this piece of iron... Life, the goal seems to be not far away, so work hard to move forward...

Before formally practicing and working, Nie Kong stared at the front, his body bowed slightly, and his eyes gradually revealed a faint fierce look. Swish, from stillness to moving and then to stillness, in the blink of an eye, the distance is just a big step to raise his legs, but it gives people the feeling that within this big step, if someone stood there just now, Nie Kong's right shoulder leaning forward slightly on his chest, and he had only one outcome, that is, the part where the whole person was hit became completely a pool of mud.

"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

Similarly, although it was just a small move, Nie Kong's face turned slightly pale with excessive force, his chest was fluctuating very much, and his breathing was a little unsmooth. This time, he consumed a lot of money and his muscles and bones loads were also slightly excessive. However, he seemed very happy. From the fact that his body was in accordance with the inherited move more than a month ago, he could not bear any movement. Now he could show a movement and form the destructive power of the battle under the sneak attack. This small step is a side affirmation of a month.

The smile on his face gradually fell, his eyes gradually became empty, and his thinking began to control the movement of "qi" in his body. He grew up lonely in a quiet environment for many years. Keeping his mind calm and unshakable and not affected by loneliness is the most basic ability. Today, he used it in cultivation to let the one-heart and two-purpose product come up. After half an incense stick of time, after regaining the familiar state of the past, his left hand moved slightly, plus strength, and fixed the melted essence iron with iron clips, each

All movements were very slow, until the iron hammer was lifted up and lowered. After the sharp and vibration of the fine iron on the anvil was heard, the speed slowly increased again. The recoil force sent back by the stronger fine iron consumed more of Nie Kong's physical energy. After a stick of incense, Nie Kong's entire body trembled, and sweat fell quickly. The wound bandaged on his hand holding the hammer and the iron clip was shaking again, and blood was oozing out.

The movement gradually fell slowly, and the empty eyes did not reply. It was just handing the hammer to the left hand and the iron clamp to the right hand. Before, it was a little forward support with the right leg, but now it was the left leg to be in front to support it.

It was another stick of incense, and Nie Kong's face became paler, but he still did not choose to rest, because the eager "qi" had already penetrated his body, and he faintly fought against the power that had returned from the shock, causing Nie Kong to be less and less attacked.

It's a little bit, it's a little bit.

In this regard, Nie Kong spent another five days. When the piece of fine iron became the size of a washbasin to the size of a teapot, Nie Kong successfully let the "qi" leave his body surface and entered the fourth realm of martial arts. He was also considered a good master in a city. Of course, this requires mature martial arts and experience support, otherwise the state of cannon hitting birds cannot make the pure "qi" practitioners become strong people in battle.

Nie Kong was very happy and breathed a sigh of relief, so he was pulled by Ding Ding to read the book at the Martial Arts Academy. In Ding Ding's words, "Working and resting together, you need to rest, and practicing is not a matter of one day or one night."

Nie Kong is just a big boy who has never seen many great things. He has a cute and charming girl who is sincere to you and keeps approaching him actively. He is happy to accept it, although he still has some questions in his heart. Years of forbearance have given him an advantage that many people will not have, or making good use of it is an advantage that is too faithful, which is a weakness.

Always put yourself in the worst plan, why would a proud daughter like Ding Ding treat herself so well? Is it normal to be like Dan Tai Fuyu?

Nie Kong is not a self-deprecating person. He first thanked Ding Ding from the bottom of his heart, then treated her kindly by the one who reciprocated her, and finally gave her a small greeting in her heart, with a slight caution and a bottom line of defense that is not allowed to approach.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you go to the Martial Arts Academy to practice martial arts? The level of 'qi' is not very powerful. I have seen a cultivator at the peak of martial arts masters beheaded on the spot in an instant by a cultivator who has just entered the martial arts master."

"Brother-in-law, this monument-opening master is very good. It is powerful and strong, and it is very suitable for you."

"The monument opening hand is too rude. Brother-in-law, why not this? The Shining Sword Technique is said to have been created by a genius cultivator of the Martial Arts Academy two hundred years ago. If it weren't for his death, it might have been possible that the Shining Sword Technique would have been upgraded to its level long ago."

Ding Ding talks a lot, just as Nie Kong doesn't talk much, she always chatters and says, "Doing decisively makes Nie Kong's unwillingness to be favored by others, and you can't do it directly, so you have to ask for it, but you can't refuse it."

Smart girls always grasp the man's heart and then take care of the heart instead of using the prophet to try to control it.

The harmless appearance makes people feel that Nie Kong is luring the little girl Ding Ding. If she does something, no one can bear to say no.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, come and see, this is very fun, it's quite strange." She looked for it one by one, but Nie Kong didn't match it at all. Ding Ding's eyes rolled, and while no one was paying attention, her sleeves shook, a thin booklet entered the bookshelf from her sleeves, and then she took it out and turned two pages to shout at Nie Kong.

Ding Ding thought it was very fun. Seeing Nie Kong reacting slowly and finishing his helpless look first, he felt very happy, very accomplished, and became increasingly willing to get along with him.

"Huh?" Nie Kong didn't respond at first. Ding Ding jumped over a few steps, stuffed the thin booklet into his hand, and unfolded the picture on that page. It was a painting using a heavy axe as a weapon. Nie Kong looked over and said with a thrill, and his attention was shifted.

Ding Ding laughed secretly, and the funny look of Nie Kong, who was elegant, thin and slender, was swung two giant axes...
Chapter completed!
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