Unable to find Ji Jia to implement his plan, Di Jiu had no choice but to return to his residence.
Even sparring family members have a room. And this place also has a spacious training ground.
Compared to living outside, the martial arts academy is more suitable for Di Jiu.
Di Jiu spent the whole day practicing his sword. After Sang Sha was killed, his sword was taken to the martial arts academy by Di Jiu. Using this real steel sword to practice Di's Seven Swordsmanship was, for Di Jiu
Progress is faster.
What makes Di Jiu a little regretful is that he can't have all the fun practicing Di's Seven Swords here. Not only must he not destroy the venue, but he must also not chop out the sword energy at will. Not only can he accidentally injure others, but he can also cause trouble.
other people's attention.
In the first two days, Di Jiu only practiced Di's Seven Swords in the martial arts field during the day, and practiced Daxingmenlu at night. Later, he practiced Daxingmenlu almost twenty-four hours a day, and only took it with him on a very rare occasion.
Go to the martial arts training ground to practice a few swordsmanship.
The further he practiced in Da Xing Men Lu, the more Di Jiu felt that this technique was not simple. But at the same time, Di Jiu also felt more and more that he needed more and more spiritual energy, and Yan Da Wu Academy could no longer satisfy his cultivation needs.
need.
On the thirty-first day after arriving at Yan Dawu Academy, Di Jiu once again felt the same feeling as when he broke through to the first level of Qi training. A light aura condensed from Baihui, forming a Zhoutian in a short time, and then Di Jiu's whole body
Waves of bones crackled, and his whole body felt lighter than before.
After reaching the second level of Qi training, Di Jiu was still a little excited.
Ten days ago, he had reached the third level of Di's Seven Swordsmanship, but it took more than a month to practice the second level of Qi. It can be seen that practicing Daxingmenlu is much more difficult than Di's Seven Swordsmanship.
According to Daxingmenlu, those with higher qualifications in Qi training can achieve it in ten days, and those with lower qualifications will be ignored. The second level of Qi training will take three months at the fastest. Now it only took him more than a month to reach the level.
At the second level of Qi training, with such a lack of spiritual energy, it shows how powerful his qualifications are.
Di Jiu circulated for a week again, and immediately discovered that his true energy was more than twice as thick as before. Not only that, the speed at which he absorbed spiritual energy also accelerated, but the surrounding spiritual energy was simply low compared to him.
It can't be any lower.
At this moment, the spiritual vein through which he absorbs spiritual energy is like a newly repaired water channel, and the spiritual energy that comes in falls into this channel one drop at a time. At this speed, he wants to step into the third level of Qi training.
I'm afraid it won't take more than ten years. As for the fourth level of Qi training, judging from this level, there is no hope for him in this life.
With the second level of Qi training and the addition of Di's three swords, I shouldn't be afraid that I can't fake it.
No matter what, Di Jiu is not willing to wait any longer. He wants to go to the Wangchuan Mountains first and repair his aircraft. If there is a chance, he will directly rush into the Fairy Star.
Even if it's a risk, he can't care so much anymore. Thinking about the man in white, his strength is several levels higher than him. And Lu Wan, who has a grudge against him, has been practicing behind the man in white for a period of time, so how can he still...
Don't let it be kneaded?
When Di Jiu was about to leave Yan Dawu Academy temporarily, Qi Xiang hurried over.
From the day Qi Xiang and Di Jiu came to the martial arts academy, Qi Xiang never showed up due to various rules.
"Brother Ninth..." Qi Xiang looked a little excited, "I'll tell you a good thing."
"whats the matter?"
"By the way, Brother Jiu, have you looked for that Ji Xiaorong?" Qi Xiang remembered Di Jiu's purpose of coming here.
Di Jiu said with some depression, "I found that woman, but she was more difficult to talk to. She didn't really believe that I could save her brother, so she rejected me directly."
Qi Xiang opened his mouth half-opened and said after a while, "Brother Ninth, you said you saved people by yourself?"
Not to mention that Ji Xiaorong didn't believe it, even Qi Xiang didn't believe what Di Jiu said. Before, he always thought that Di Jiu knew a famous doctor and then introduced the famous doctor to the Ji family.
After reacting, Qi Xiang took a breath and said, "Brother Jiu, this is a good thing. Although the Ji family does good deeds, Mr. Ji Baishan is also easy to talk to. But no one dares to offend the Ji family. Just because the Ji family is easy to talk doesn't mean they are easy to deceive.
"
"Forget it, I won't tell you so much. I have to leave Yanjing for a while, and when I come back, I need to purchase some things." Di Jiu was too lazy to explain to Qi Xiang. He went to take a look at his aircraft to repair it.
What accessories does the aircraft need to be customized? In addition, he also needs to find a way to power the aircraft.
Qi Xiang hurriedly said, "Brother Ninth, I brought good news this time. The major martial arts schools on the earth will soon select a group of people to go to Fairy Star. I have just learned the power of the first sword, the punch.
At nearly 210 kilograms, I have become one of the students who entered the advanced class in the shortest time. Many people are starting to prepare to invest in me..."
"Don't forget to take various medicinal materials. You should have accumulated some experience over the years." Di Jiu heard that Qi Xiang learned the first sword in a short time, and knew that Qi Xiang's martial arts must be good.
"Brother Jiu, the good news I want to say is not this. It's that when I was practicing swordsmanship in the advanced class, I met Zeng Beizi, the first day of the martial arts academy..." Qi Xiang paused and asked, "Nine
Brother, you should know Zeng Beizi, right?"
"Why should I know him?" Di Jiuke had never heard of Zeng Beizi.
Qi Xiang chuckled, "Brother Ninth, Zeng Beizi is very amazing. Not only at Yanjing Martial Arts Academy, but also among all the martial arts academies in the world, Senior Sister Zeng Beizi is one of the best. It has only been one year since Senior Sister Zeng entered Yanjing Martial Arts Academy.
If you have more, you are a true yellow-level warrior, and your talent is unparalleled."
Di Jiu didn't care when he heard this. Huang-level warriors should be equivalent to late-stage warriors in the Allen Continent, and at most they were just warriors. Di's Seven Swordsman, as long as he mastered the third sword, he should be stronger than Zeng Beizi.
Zeng Beizi became a yellow-level warrior in more than a year, and his qualifications are indeed good. This good quality has not yet been noticed by Di Jiu. He is sure that his current qualifications are better than Zeng Beizi's, and he has been practicing since he started
It only takes a month or two to complete Di's Seven Swordsmanship to the third sword.
The only thing that made Di Jiu feel that it was not perfect was that he knew Di's third sword, but he always felt that something was missing.
"Brother Ninth, don't you want to get a quota for the auction? Zeng Beizi can get it." Qi Xiang lowered his voice.
Di Jiu asked in confusion, "Why would she give it to me if she could get it? I'm not familiar with her, so are you familiar with her?"
Qi Xiang hurriedly said, "How can I be qualified to be familiar with her? She saw me practicing sword skills and thought it was very amazing. She wanted to learn my Di's sword technique. I told her that this sword technique is not mine, so
Let me ask you first."
Di Jiu nodded, "If that's the case, then you can teach her. I only need a place in the auction..."
Di Jiu's words suddenly stopped as he felt someone approaching.
Sure enough, a sudden and clear voice sounded at the door, "I need you to teach me personally, and in addition to giving you a quota, I can also give you part of the money. Otherwise, your trip to the auction will be in vain."
Following the sound, a long-haired girl appeared at the door.
"Senior Sister Zeng." Qi Xiang called out quickly. He was much older than Zeng Beizi, so he was still a little nervous when called Senior Sister.
"Are you Zeng Beizi?" Di Jiu looked Zeng Beizi up and down.
Compared with the dark-skinned Ji Xiaorong, Zeng Beizi is just the opposite. Even just by looking at it, one can clearly feel the whiteness and smoothness of Zeng Beizi's skin. The exposed arms look as if they have just been washed clean without any trace of mud. The traces of white lotus root are common.
Her appearance is no worse than Shen Ziyu's. She has an oval face with long eyelashes and bright eyes. Her long hair falls down and is tied up casually with a purple hair tie. She looks even softer than Shen Ziyu.
Moreover, Zeng Beizi's breathing was gentle and long, which showed that her strength was indeed not low.
(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)