When talking about Mo Zaiyan, Qian Jueming gave a thumbs up, "This old man's strength cannot be underestimated. More than ten years ago, Zhongyuan Gong has been cultivated to the sixth level. He has been lurking in the mountains these years."
Xiu, I'm afraid he is also hitting the seventh level. Our Shao'e Mountain, even the senior brother can compete with him. With the financial and material resources of Qingshen Mountain, he may have already entered the seventh level!"
Chen Muyu had no idea what the sixth and seventh levels were.
Interrupting Qian Jueming's words, "This Shaoyang Kung, and that Zhongyuan Kung, what is the sixth and seventh level?"
"You don't understand these?" Qian Jueming looked at Chen Muyu in surprise.
Chen Muyu shook his head, "I'm afraid you'll laugh if I tell you, so I just practiced blindly by myself without any guidance from a master. Until now, I still know a little about this stuff..."
Qian Jueming's face twitched slightly when he heard this, "Lao San didn't guide you?"
Chen Muyu shook his head.
"Then it's a long story."
Qian Jueming touched the beard on his chin and said, "Let's put it this way, in our spiritual world, the mental methods for practicing various inner martial arts are basically very different. Take Shaoyang Gong as an example, the first layer of skin refining
, the second level of bone tempering, this stage can only be regarded as a junior warrior. When you reach the third level of opening the meridians and the fourth level of Qi refining, you can truly enter the ranks of internal monks and be regarded as an intermediate warrior. The fifth level of concentration, the sixth level
At this level of concentration, you can be considered a high-level warrior!"
"In this day and age, most people don't have access to the practice of internal martial arts, and many people don't believe in it, so many talents are buried. Looking at our country, those who can reach the sixth level are basically sixty years old.
Above, the number on the surface will not exceed thirty people..."
"After breaking through the sixth level and reaching the seventh level, you will reach the Yuanshen realm. This realm will be a qualitative leap forward. When ancient martial arts flourished, it was enough to become a master-level figure..."
"No, that means that senior Li Yuanshan is not yet a master-level warrior?" Hearing this, Chen Muyu's face felt a little embarrassed.
Qian Jueming smiled bitterly, "Era are different, and standards are naturally different. Of course, today's era cannot be compared with ancient times. I'm afraid we can't even count ten people in our country who have reached the seventh level. My senior brother is still at
It has been more than ten years since I reached the sixth level of Shaoyang Gong, maybe I will break through one day?"
To be honest, these words were bloody, but they were somewhat self-comforting, and Chen Muyu didn't take it seriously.
But Wu Xiaobao listened carefully.
Qian Jueming continued, "Of course, not every internal martial art can be like the advanced martial arts such as Shaoyang Kung and Zhongyuan Kung. Each level of martial arts corresponds to a realm, and there are some superficial martial arts.
, after cultivating to the ninth level, the skin refining and bone tempering may only be completed, so the skills and techniques are not the same."
"Then look, what level am I at now?"
Chen Muyu was quite curious about his current state, so he directly stretched out his right hand in front of Qian Jueming.
Qian Jueming paused. He was also very curious about Chen Muyu. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and grabbed Chen Muyu's wrist. "You can gather your inner strength at your wrist and let me feel it."
Chen Muyu didn't say much, and his mind was running, sending internal energy to his wrist.
Qian Jueming's brows suddenly furrowed and then relaxed. He raised his head and looked at Chen Muyu, with a bit of surprise on his face, "You must have succeeded in refining qi, right? What kind of exercises are you practicing?"
If you are successful in refining Qi, you will be a fourth-level warrior, corresponding to the fourth level of Shaoyang Kung Fu.
However, Chen Muyu has not yet broken through the fourth level of the Overlord Heart Sutra. Does this mean that the Overlord Heart Sutra is more advanced than the Shaoyang Kung Fu?
Chen Muyu was thinking like this. Hearing Qian Jueming's question, he immediately smiled and said, "My technique is called Overlord's Heart Sutra. I picked it up from the scrap pile and practiced it casually for a while..."
Practicing blindly?
Qian Jueming's face trembled, "Do you know that it is very dangerous to practice the internal martial arts without anyone's guidance? You actually reached the Qi Refining State by practicing blindly. How long have you been practicing?"
"It should have been a while, maybe a year or two." Chen Muyu said sarcastically. He wanted to say it was only a month or two, but he was afraid of scaring Qian Jueming.
"Are you kidding me? One or two years?"
However, Chen Muyu also shocked Qian Jueming in the past one or two years, "I went to Shao'e Mountain at the age of three, tempered my bones at the age of ten, opened my veins at the age of eighteen, and came down the mountain at the age of thirty-five.
I reached the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm, then practiced for another fifteen years, and entered the Essence Gathering Realm. Until now, at the age of 65, I am still stuck at the fifth level of Essence Gathering Realm."
Chen Muyu shrugged, it’s up to you to believe it or not.
"What kind of realm are you talking about about traveling around the world?" Chen Muyu asked.
After a while, Qian Jueming came back to his senses and waved his hand, "How did I know? I only know that that boy is the eldest grandson of You Songshan. He must be thirty years old at least. He was taught by Mo Zaiyan himself. His qualifications should be
Not bad, I entered the Qi Refining Realm at the age of thirty-five, this kid will definitely not be worse than me..."
"So, it's still a tough battle?" Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Qian Jueming spread his hands and said, "Don't be afraid. Qingshen and Shao'e both want to save face. They shouldn't go too far. If they really want to beat you, don't be polite to them. Just try your best. If they hurt you,
Without you, we will blackmail them into Qingshen Mountain."
The first half of the sentence sounded quite right, but when hearing the second half of the sentence, Chen Muyu felt heavy black lines on his forehead. Did he think that this old guy had brought him here to get married?
"What do I have to be afraid of?" Chen Muyu shrugged, "Anyway, I have already said beforehand that if I want to compete with them, I must first pay enough appearance fees. I won't do it without money."
"Haha, I love hearing that." Qian Jueming laughed.
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Provincial body.
Near the stadium, there is a street called Dongyucheng Street, where cars usually come and go, and there are a lot of passengers.
It was almost noon, and Youjia had called several times, but Chen Muyu and Qian Jueming were still unhurried and even wanted to eat lunch first.
However, the Youjia family also needs face, and the Qingshen Mountain also needs face. It’s not good to do things too much. At half past eleven, while stepping on the lunch break, the three of them arrived at the Shangwu Building.
Shangwu Building is a fitness and martial arts gym opened by Youjia in the provincial capital. The main store is on East Yucheng Street. It occupies the entire four floors of the Rongdu Building, from the 18th to the 21st floor.
