"Have you seen the martial arts of the two masters?" Monk Dingding smiled.
Chu Li nodded slowly: "It's so amazing. What kind of martial arts is this? It's almost magical."
"The Seal of Subduing Demons." Monk Zhengding said.
Chu Li was startled, frowned and said, "Isn't that right? If you want to subdue the demon seal, you should have internal strength, but the two masters have no internal strength at all."
This is the most difficult thing for him to understand, and more importantly, it is truly invincible to use this kind of martial arts for sneak attacks. There is no inner strength, no murderous intention, no one is aware of it, and there is no way to avoid it.
If you can practice to this point, killing someone will be almost a piece of cake.
Monk Dingding said: "Practice the Demon-Subduing Seal to a profound state, to the state of existence and non-existence."
"What about the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu?" Chu Li frowned and said, "If you practice it to the twelfth level, will it be so powerful?"
The determined monk smiled: "Junior brother, you think the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu is not as strong as you imagined, don't you?"
"I have now reached the eleventh level, and I feel that if I go to the next level, I may not be much stronger." Chu Li shook his head and said: "No matter how powerful you are, just strengthening one level will be limited after all."
Monk Dingding said: "Actually, the strongest point of the Prajna-Dragon-Elephant Kung Fu is only revealed at the twelfth level. Before the 12th level, although the Prajna-Dragon-Elephant Kung Fu was strong, it did not reach the unparalleled level."
Chu Li nodded.
He had previously felt that the Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill was powerful, and his reaction, speed and strength had greatly increased. However, later on, the improvement was not that obvious, and he did not improve much with each level.
If this continues, the strength of the twelfth level will be limited, and even after practicing to the twelfth level, it will not reach the top level.
"Actually, the strongest point of the Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill is that it breaks through the limits of the human body when it reaches the twelfth level." Monk Dingding said: "The human body has limits, and this limit is like a bottleneck that traps the cultivation. When you reach the twelfth level of Prajna Dragon Elephant,
The power of gong has broken this limit. From then on, the cultivation level can continue to increase, and it will become stronger every year of practice. It will not be like other martial arts, where the level cannot be reached, and even if you practice for ten thousand years, you will not be able to make an inch of progress.
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Chu Li suddenly realized.
"So the twelfth level of Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill is just the beginning, the beginning of truly becoming stronger." Monk Dingping shook his head and said: "It's a pity that there are very few people who can really break the limits of the human body, otherwise it wouldn't be called the limit. Nearly ten thousand
In recent years, I have only heard about Master Wentong."
Chu Li said: "Is there any generation with the word "心"?"
The qualitative monk shook his head slightly.
Chu Li hurriedly asked: "How can I practice the Demon-Subduing Seal to the extreme and reach the realm of existence and non-existence?"
The determined monk smiled and said: "The realm of existence and non-existence is not the limit of the Demon Subduing Seal. If you practice it to the extreme, you can reach the realm of annihilation. At that time, you don't need to touch the opponent, just a strike from the void is enough to kill the opponent.
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Chu Li praised: "What a demon-subduing seal, but I underestimated it!"
"But if you want to practice the Demon-Subduing Seal well, the key is not martial arts, but Buddhist cultivation and understanding." Monk Dingding said: "So, Junior Brother Dingru, what we at Da Ci'en Temple are not martial arts at all, but Buddhism, and Buddhism is strong, and cultivation is
I got twice the result with half the effort in one go. I focused a lot on practicing Buddhism. Later, when I practiced martial arts, I easily reached a state that others could not reach."
Chu Li nodded slowly and said: "I'll practice the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu to the twelfth level first and then talk about it."
"Exactly." Monk Ding said: "The Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill is stronger than imagined."
He didn't wait for Chu Li to speak again, and then said: "There is no news about the villain at the moment. Junior brother, you should take a rest and don't push yourself too hard!"
Chu Li tithes and turns to leave.
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Nanyang City
Chu Li opened his eyes in the house and felt someone outside. He got out of bed and walked out of the house slowly. He saw Fan Yi in a green shirt standing in the middle of the yard with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the sky, motionless like a statue.
Chu Li came to him and said, "Brother Fan."
Fan Yi looked at the sky and sighed: "The matter of Hou Xianji is over."
Chu Li said: "Is it possible that Qitianmen will no longer pursue the case?"
"Yes." Fan Yi nodded lightly and said, "Brother Li gave me the eight-treasure glazed cover to them in exchange for them not pursuing it, right?"
Chu Li shook his head and said: "After all, it is just a foreign object, not worth relying on."
He said this somewhat reluctantly, and his smile was also forced.
The eight-treasure glass cover is not an ordinary thing. Carrying it with you is like adding an extra life. Whether or not the eight-treasure glass cover is there is a completely different matter. It will definitely save lives in critical moments.
This kind of treasure is difficult for even the top sect disciples to obtain, let alone a lonely wild ghost like Li Qi in his incarnation. If he is really so upright and upright, treating it as if it is nothing, then it is really suspicious. There is no such thing in the world.
A person with a big heart.
Fan Yi took out something from his arms and handed it to Chu Li: "This can be considered compensation."
Chu Li looked at his hand: "What is this?"
"Although it's not as good as the eight-treasure glass cover, it's not far behind." Fan Yi held an iron plate in his hand, as black as ink, faintly exuding a cold air: "This is a death-free card."
Chu Li raised his eyebrows.
He had seen death-free cards before, but they didn't look like this.
Fan Yi said: "This card can replace your death once, so it can be considered a treasure."
Chu Li hurriedly said: "This is a real treasure!"
Fan Yi shook his head and sighed: "It's still a little inferior to the Eight Treasures Glazed Cover."
Chu Li said: "Although the Eight Treasure Glazed Cover is powerful, it may not be able to block a blow from a top master, but this card is different, right?"
"That's true." Fan Yi nodded: "As long as you collect this card, you can avoid death once. This is also a treasure dropped from the sky, and it is absolutely unmatched in our world!"
"Brother Fan, what do you need me to do?" Chu Li smiled and said, "Let me tell you first."
If he hadn't asked for something, Fan Yi wouldn't have had to take such good care of him and bring out such a treasure.
"Actually, it's nothing." Fan Yi said.
Chu Li retracted his hand and said: "No reward for no merit, Brother Fan should say it first, so that I can decide whether to accept the death-free card."
Fan Yi took a look, pulled Chu Li's hand over, put the death-free card into his hand, and then said in a deep voice: "Help me find someone!"
Chu Li said: "Who is it?"
"My enemy." Fan Yi said solemnly.
He took out a thin flying knife from his arms, handed it to Chu Li and said: "The owner of the flying knife!"
Chu Li took advantage of the situation and stuffed the death-free card into his arms first, then took the flying knife, looked at it carefully, and his face became serious.
This knife is as thin as a cicada's wing and extremely light, almost weightless.
To exert the power of this sword, you need pure internal strength, and this sword vaguely reveals the evil spirit that reaches the sky. He frowned and looked at Fan Yi: "This sword has killed many people, right?"
"There are two hundred and twenty-three people in this house, and I am the only one who was spared." Fan Yi said calmly.
Chu Li could hear the coldness in his voice, the suppressed anger and murderous intent like lava.
Chu Li remained silent.
Fan Yi said: "Brother Li, can you deduce the owner of the flying knife?"
Chu Li nodded slowly and said, "I can give it a try!"
Fan Yi forced out a smile: "Thank you, Brother Li!"
Chu Li gently touched the thin knife. He had also used flying knives before, and he couldn't put it down. It was really a rare sword. It was so thin and light, and it was silent when shot out, and it was extremely fast.
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The evil energy soaring to the sky was like substance. This sword not only killed more than two hundred people, but probably more, even four to five hundred people.