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Chapter Eighteen: The Powerful Composer

Chapter 18 The powerful composer

"Hey! The main vein is loose." In the quiet room, Xinning was a little excited.

"Damn it, is singing a song more effective than a life and death battle?" Xinning muttered, who cares, as long as it's beneficial.

He didn't know that a song resonated with dozens of people, and his super exciting emotions stimulated his main veins, which was equivalent to dozens of people stimulating each other. After that night, not only him, but also countless children benefited.

Xinning returned to the three-point-one-line life, two months later.

The last main vein in the stomach was ground as thin as paper by Xinning, and it was very even. The wind spirit energy turned into the eye of a needle and pierced the bottleneck with one blast. Because it was very thin and even, the shock was almost negligible, and the hole as big as the eye of a needle expanded rapidly, and the fire

With the spiritual power following up, almost in the effort of breathing, the last blockage in the main artery in the stomach was unblocked.

Vaguely, Xinning felt the connection between the ten meridians, which was similar to the circulation of the ten meridians, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in. Yes, after the circulation of the ten meridians, it poured into the Dantian, and the two spiritual seeds in the Dantian seemed to be undergoing a new baptism.

, it is really a mysterious feeling, the spiritual power seeds are more solidified, and the opening of the nine main meridians in the stomach seems to be prepared for the last main meridians.

The cycle of heaven and earth is a natural principle, and the human body also follows it. What is the way of heaven? Is the way of heaven just a cycle? It is too profound. I have only broken through to the eighth level warrior. It is still early. The way of heaven is not what I, a young warrior, should study.

"Mom, I have a breakthrough!"

"Dad, I have a breakthrough!"

"Grandpa, I have a breakthrough!"

Xinning was very happy and wanted to share it with her nearest and dearest. The family gathered around the dining table to celebrate Xinning.

"Son, well done, you have already caught up with me." The father was very excited. His son's genius is unimaginable.

"Come on, son, thank you for your hard work. This is the stew of the four-clawed snake turtle brought from the West Sea. It is very nourishing! There are also snake turtle eggs. My son is a greedy cat, please eat more." Mother Liu Liuli was even more happy.

"Xinning, grandpa never thought that you could break through the life and death acupoint so quickly. Somehow, some of the juniors in the family got the idea, and Xinmeng actually loosened his eighth-level main vein. It seems that in less than a year, it may be possible

A ninth-level warrior, a ninth-level warrior in his thirties; the twenty-nine-year-old Xinfeng's main veins have also loosened, and he is not far from the eighth-level warrior. Some other teenagers have also made great progress, which seems appropriate.

Family gatherings are good for spiritual practice." Grandpa said approvingly.



"Grandpa, I will go out to practice in a while." Xinning suddenly said.

"Son, didn't you make a breakthrough? Why are you in such a hurry to get out?" Mother asked hurriedly.

"Well, I think that practicing battles will stimulate the main veins unconsciously, and it will loosen faster. I feel that my time is very tight, and I don't want to leave now. I will get used to it for a while." Xinning said.

"Why? You are only fourteen years old. Time is tight. What happened?" My mother heard something and asked hurriedly.

"Is it related to the martial arts master who visited our family?" Grandpa asked calmly. When a person reaches a certain level, he is not very afraid of some things.

"It has something to do with it. I met a girl when I was training. Well, I kind of like her." Xinning said hesitantly.

"Ah, my son has grown up, how is the girl? Is he pretty? How old is he? How is his skill? Where is his family from..." Mother Liu Liuli soon nagged like matchmaker Wang, "My son is a genius, he must be

Find a good girl who is one in a million."

"Are you the child of a big family?" Grandpa asked still leisurely.

"Well, she is a genius of the Qu family in the West Bohai Prefecture. She is a seventh-level senior warrior before she is thirteen years old." Xinning said.

"Damn it! Is he a human? He is a seventh-level high-level warrior before he is thirteen years old." Dad finally interjected, and he was very rude, "Isn't he even worse than my son?"

"Is the Qu family in West Bohai Prefecture great? Huh, do you look down on my son or our family?" Mother Liu Liuli was very angry. Of course her son was the best.

"The Qu family of West Bohai Prefecture? It seems to be a really big family. It is said that there are more than a hundred martial arts masters in the family, and there are also several martial arts masters in the Great Perfection." This strength is really powerful. After all, it is a big family, Xinning muttered in his heart.

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"The most famous ones of the Qu family are two. One is named Qu Shiliu. He is a martial arts master. He is known as the "Black Dragon Quick Sword". He likes to wear black clothes and practices earth-level sword skills. A sharp sword can appear and kill.

One of the ten masters in the late martial arts era, he is now almost 200 years old. All the awesome people have names, and Xinning is also envious of him.

"The other is an old woman named Qu Fengjiao, a great martial arts master, known as the "White Dragon Quick Sword". She likes to wear white clothes, and she also practices a kind of earth-level swordsmanship. A quick sword is like a goddess scattering flowers.

One of the ten masters who can kill martial arts masters in the late stage, she is only about a hundred years old now, and it is said that she looks like a young woman in her thirties. She did not get married until she was nearly eighty years old, and her daughter-in-law is a genius casual cultivator, but it is a pity that she represents the Fire Spirit Kingdom.

When he went to compete, he was beheaded. Qu Fengjiao's son and daughter-in-law were also beheaded during the training. Qu Fengjiao rode alone into the opponent's mansion and killed five martial arts masters.

They became famous in the war. Qu Shiliu and Qu Fengjiao are known as the "black and white evil spirits". They are the heads of the four major families in the West Bohai House and they deserve the title." The old man seemed to be telling a story leisurely.

"Grandpa, is it difficult for a martial artist to kill a martial artist in the later stage?" Xinning asked curiously.

"When you advance to a martial arts master, it will be difficult to kill, because martial masters are very fast. If you can't beat them, you can run away. A martial master mainly trains on the head, and his spiritual consciousness can be spread out from several miles to more than ten miles at a time. There is no absolute speed.

It is difficult to catch up with the advantage. Among the techniques above the Earth level, lightness and speed techniques are extremely lacking, and they are more than ten times more valuable than attack techniques. Unless two people fight and quickly overwhelm each other, it will be difficult to kill them."

Doesn't it mean that reaching the level of a martial artist is equivalent to wearing a condom? Comrade Xinning couldn't help thinking.

"Once a family has a strong martial artist, they will generally not be beaten. Once a martial artist slips through the net, it will be a disaster for the family's descendants. Our ancestors have only one martial artist, and this is the reason why our family has survived for more than a hundred years and has not been destroyed.

"Of course, it's also because our ancestors have been checking in deeply for decades, and there is no other way. Once they are plotted by a few martial arts masters, it will be difficult to escape." Grandpa said.

"It seems that the Western Bohai Qu Family is really great, with more than a hundred martial arts masters! Oh my God." Dad grinned, dumbfounded.

"My child, if it really doesn't work..." the mother hesitated, fearing that the child would suffer.

"It's not necessarily true that if Xinning breaks through the martial arts masters and passes the Kingdom Tournament, he can enter the Empire Tournament. Hum! Let alone the Western Bohai Qujia, even the Fire Spirit Kingdom will treat them with courtesy or show potential, and no one will dare to offend them.

You...are you anxious because of this?" Grandpa asked.

"This is part of the reason. I always feel that the younger you are in martial arts, the easier it is to develop. When people are young, they are in the rising stage of development and their body functions are strong. Once they enter the middle and late stages, their body functions become increasingly exhausted and it is difficult to develop.

I really want to know, what is the peak of martial arts like?" Xinning's yearning comes from the heart. He always thinks about how people can live forever in practice, what is the reason, and what is the other world like...

"Go ahead, grandpa supports you. The sea is wide enough for fish to jump, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly. Your qualifications are amazing, but your future is not here. Perhaps, the other world is what you should fight for." Grandpa was delighted.

touching his precious grandson.

"You are only fourteen years old. It is too early to have children. Ten years, twenty years... The world of warriors is different from that of ordinary people. A warrior who is sixty years old is equivalent to a mortal who is less than thirty years old. For top warriors, Western Bohai Qu

No matter how big your family is, it means nothing to you. In the future, the Qu family will be nothing more than a small existence to you." Grandpa has full confidence in his little grandson.

"The only precious thing is that little girl, a high-level samurai who is less than thirteen years old. Perhaps only such a genius can catch up with you and accompany you throughout your life. Otherwise, the beauty will be old and will not be a good companion after all." Grandpa was pleased and happy.

Feeling.

"It's almost five years of reincarnation. Remember to participate in the Fire Wing Mansion Samurai Competition. It is very important to you. Grab everything that is useful to you. Good caves and even elixirs. If our family doesn't have it, it is available in the manor. As long as you have the ability.

, the world there is bigger and more exciting than this, this may be the most critical step for you to get out of Fire Wing Mansion." Grandpa instructed.

"You have two kinds of spiritual power, no worse than a ninth-level warrior. The warrior competition, to put it bluntly, is the potential competition and the advancement competition. Many winning warriors have advanced to martial arts through the caves and elixirs provided for free by the Fire Wing Mansion." Grandpa naturally encouraged.

It is a rare opportunity for Xinning to participate in the competition.

"Okay, grandpa, I remember, there is still one year left." Xinning naturally agreed. "I will open the first main artery in the lungs before leaving."

In the martial arts field, Xinning slashed the big sword countless times. Because the wind spirit power was mixed with the fire spirit power, the big sword lost its speed and became heavier. No, the advantage of wind is speed. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse...



What about fire? Is it more suitable for a big sword to focus on fire?

With pure fire spirit power, it feels like waves of fire are rolling, and the momentum is terrifying. Fifty reprints is a bottleneck! Adding sixty reprints of wind spirit power, the eighth level warrior's spiritual power is thicker, reaching the strength of six thousand kilograms. Don't underestimate the hundreds more.

A pound of strength, at a critical moment, an extra pound of strength may turn the tide of the battle.

A month later, it's still the same. Damn it! It seems that internal strength is the foundation. But there is a blue dagger in the left hand, with fifty reprints of wind spirit power. It is fast and agile, as fast as lightning. The dagger only has one simple movement,

Stab! Every night, Xinning stabs again and again, front, back, side...

Xinning only had one thought, hurry! In his previous life, Xinning heard that the only martial arts in the world was the fast one. The fifty-fold seal drove the dagger, and the wind spirit power was like a sail, driving the dagger...

It's time to go out for a walk.


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