Since he had practiced so many second-rate martial arts before, even though he could now learn and improve to perfection in first-rate martial arts, the hidden wounds in his body were already deep-rooted.

Therefore, learning the ninth-level martial arts will not change the result of hidden injuries all over the body.

Otherwise, Li Yayuan would not have said it was a pity for him.

"I can only rely on my literary skills!" Qin Yi thought to himself.

"Promote the "True Skill" to the point where it cannot be improved!"

Buzz!

A sense of coolness appeared in his mind again.

The figure in my mind began ten, twenty, and thirty years of cultivation.

Finally, one day, I reached the third level - returning to my true self.

Qin Yi opened his eyes and found that he was much more energetic than before, and he vaguely felt a wisp of 'gas' in his body several times.

At this time, he already had five strands of 'Qi' in his body!

They are entrenched in the Dantian peacefully, which is very magical!

"Try to improve your martial arts skills!"

Qin Yi did not plan to improve to perfection in one go, but improved layer by layer. When he found something was wrong, he immediately stopped.

"Improve Red Practice Fulong Gong!"

A warm current appeared in the limbs and bones, and then spread towards the whole body.

After the upgrade was completed, Qin Yi found that there was nothing strange about his body for the time being!

"Keep improving!"

Finally, half an hour later.

Qin Yi improved one after another and finally reached the state of perfection!

In the back mountain of the Taoist temple, Qin Yi began to conduct tests.

"My strength has increased by 10% again, and my speed is 10% faster than before. I am worthy of the ninth-level martial arts!" Qin Yi was overjoyed.

"Use the secret technique and see if it will sting your body!"

Qin Yi used the secret technique more than ten times in a row. When he used it for the fifteenth time, he felt tingling pain in many places on his body!

If he continues to use one or two more secret techniques, his whole body will probably tingle by then!

"It seems that the five literary skills have still not eradicated my hidden wounds, but have only temporarily suppressed them." Qin Yi frowned.

However, this time he learned the nine-level martial arts Chi Lian Fulong Gong, and his original foundation was repaired!

Because when he practiced just now, he clearly felt that his body was different from before, and the use of secret techniques was smoother and more powerful!

In other words, he is now no different from those martial artists who have learned ninth-level martial arts, or even stronger, because in addition to ninth-level martial arts, he has also learned a lot of second-rate martial arts, and his overall strength is even more extreme than the ninth-level martial arts at the same level.

, it can be said that it has been tempered thousands of times.

The only difference is that other martial artists of the ninth-level martial arts learn the ninth-level martial arts from the beginning. They have a good foundation and their bodies can withstand the use of secret techniques from the beginning, so the hidden injuries to the body are very subtle and the impact is not too big.

But the hidden wounds on his body now, if it were not for the five martial arts to suppress the worsening of the hidden wounds, he would have collapsed and died!

"Try to improve this Baji Gong again!"

Another half hour later.

Qin Yi's Baji Gong was also promoted to perfection without any danger.

But Qin Yi discovered that when he improved the eight-stage martial arts of Baji Gong to perfection, he found that his strength, speed and physical fitness had only been minimally improved.

Practicing is the same as not practicing!

"It should be like what Li Yayuan said, I have tapped my potential to the limit and there is no way forward." Qin Yi analyzed in his mind.

To put it bluntly, his bowl of water is already full and cannot be filled in!

"The next step should be to attack Xiantian!"

"However, I don't have the secret medicine. My whole body is covered in hidden wounds and my innate nature is affected. I'm almost looking for death."

"First solve the problem of hidden injuries. As for the secret medicine, there is another way to join the Qinglian Sect." But he knew very well that if the hidden injuries on his body were not solved, he would not be able to impact the innate!

But regardless of whether he can attack the innate or not, his strength now is stronger than before, which is a good thing.

…

afternoon.

Izumi Mako accompanied Qin Yi on the sightseeing trail of Shenxiao Taoist Temple.

"Jushi Qin, are you really leaving tomorrow?"

"Yes, I have some things to deal with at home, so I will go back temporarily. When I am free, I will come back here to continue learning the "True One Skill" with you, the temple master." Qin Yi said calmly.

"Okay, our mountain gate will be open for layman Qin at any time!"

"When my father lives here, I'll ask the master to take more care of him." Qin Yi cupped his hands and said.

"Don't worry, layman Qin, I will definitely take good care of your father!" Izumi Mako said, patting his chest and confirming.

"Thank you very much!"

"By the way, Master, have you ever visited the ruins of Taiqing Taoist Palace in the Taoist Gate?" Qin Yi asked curiously.

Soon, he also planned to go there himself.

"Of course I have been! I went there with my master when I was young. Our Taoist branch, Taiqing Taoist Palace, is on the top of the Taiji Mountains..." Izumi Zhenzi's face was filled with memories.

"So, how is that place?"

"Hey~ It's been hundreds of years. Apart from some ruins, what else is there? But although it's snowy all year round, the scenery is really great! If I couldn't bear the cold weather all year round, I would

They all want to move Shenxiao Taoist Temple up there." Izumi Zhenzi said seriously.

"Has anyone ever found any secret martial arts skills or martial art diagrams, or some Taoist secrets on it?" Qin Yi asked again.

"I haven't heard of this...it's been hundreds of years. I guess there must be something buried on top. It was dug up all over hundreds of years ago."

"That's true..."

The next day, Qin Yi went down the mountain early in the morning.

When parting, Father Qin's eyes were moist, but he also knew that following his son to Qingzhou City would only drag him down, so he still knew what to do.

He went to Qingzhou City for two reasons. First, to see if he could have a chance to find incomplete Taoist maps in the antique shops, calligraphy and painting shops, etc. in the city.

After all, Qingzhou here is the birthplace of the main lineage of the Daomen. The chance of finding the incomplete part of the Dao map is greater! Even if the Dao map cannot be found, what if we can find some literary skills from other branches of the Daomen?

Second, to go to the Taiji Mountains, you must pass through Qingzhou City.

More than a hundred miles is not very far for Qin Yi. He can reach it within today!

Along the way, in addition to rushing, Qin Yi also took out the compass he had snatched from Guo Hu from time to time to look at it.

He did this all the way from Xiangzhou.

I can't help it, I'm a little crazy!

This thing can search for the existence of the incomplete Dao map within a certain range. That Dao map is very likely to be of great help to Wen Gong! Wen Gong is very likely to solve one's hidden physical dangers.

so……

What if, what if we meet?

Even at Shenxiao Taoist Temple a few days ago, he spent a whole morning walking around the entire Shenxiao Taoist Temple, not even sparing the front and back mountains... In the end, he found that there was no movement at all in the compass hair!

"Huh! We finally arrived at Qingzhou City!" Qin Yi looked at the towering fortified city in the distance and was about to put away the compass in his hand.

suddenly!

He actually saw the needle on the compass move!

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Chapter completed!