"The strength of the Wendao Sect is so strong?"

The head of the Cao family changed slightly. You should know that Zhang Junyi was just asking about the third saint son of the Dao Sect.

"In this way, we must catch Qincheng before the end of the month!"

The head of the Feng family's eyes were flashing with coldness.

"But even if it is five hundred nautical miles around, the range is still too large. It is too difficult to catch him by the warrior alone."

"Do you want to find the Taoist Pu again and calculate his detailed location?" the head of the Cao family suggested.

"If it's the exact location, it's expensive."

"Wait first, see if you really can't find it, then calculate the specific location and then kill him." The head of the Feng family said in a profound tone.

On the island, saying goodbye to Qincheng, the bearded man thought about it and went straight to the master's room.

"Master, please help Qin Cheng."

As soon as he entered the door, the bearded kneeled respectfully on the ground with a begging look on his face. In his opinion, the only person who can help Qin Cheng now is his master.

"You kid have been stubborn since you were a child and rarely beg me. Now, for an outsider, I kneel down to me."

The old man looked at his beard deeply and sighed.

"Why? It's because he gave you some benefits?"

"Master, you know I'm not like this." said Beard.

"What's the reason?" The old man looked at his beard deeply.

Beard took a deep breath and said, "Since you were a child, you taught your disciples that the world was dangerous and people's hearts were unpredictable. You asked me to keep a distance from everyone and not be deceived. I have always done this and avoided many villains, but Qin Cheng is not such a person."

"The first time we met, he saved me regardless of danger. In the month we were trapped, he never gave up hope. This time in Qingyun Sect, he had the means to escape, but he chose to fight for everyone. I suddenly realized that I did not treat him as a passerby, I treated him as a brother."

The old man was a little moved. He grew up with him since he was a child, and his personality was a little introverted due to his influence, which led to him not making any friends since he was a child.

What kind of personal charm does Qincheng have that makes Beard willing to kneel down and plead for him.

"I understand that Qincheng's meridians are blocked and he cannot use spiritual energy. My skills are indeed suitable for him."

The old man thought for a long time and said lightly: "Tomorrow you will bring him to the beach. As for how much you can learn, it depends on his ability."

"Thank you, Master." The bearded face turned red and he looked excited.

The Dharma cannot be passed on lightly, especially the master's unique skills. If he can say this, he has accepted Qincheng.

The next morning.

Bearded with Qin Cheng and Ye Zun came to the edge of the island, on a pile of huge rocks.

It was the tide that was rising, and the sea waves slammed the shore and splashed the huge rocks.

"You're here."

The old man turned around and looked at the three of them.

Qin Cheng noticed that in the old man, he was holding a long fishing rod, but there was no line at the other end.

"Do you know that the ancient world and the martial arts world are also called the immortal cultivation world."

Qin Cheng's heart was slightly moved, he really didn't know this.

Looking at the three of them, the old man slowly spoke, "The cultivation of immortality is divided into two types: Qi training and physical training."

"Now those who refine Qi are called immortal cultivators, while those who refine body are called warriors. In fact, it was the same in ancient times."

The old man looked serious and slowly told him.

"The two directions and paths are the same. The ultimate goal is to break the boundaries and climb to the highest peak of the monk."

It was the first time that Qin Cheng heard of this concept, and he couldn't help but listen carefully.

"And I am the body-refining warrior. Look at the breath on my fishing rod."

The old man pointed to the other end of the fishing rod, and a tiny thread refracted the sun's rays.

"This is not spiritual energy, but powerful energy."

Qin Cheng was extremely surprised and blurted out.

He knew that spiritual energy could be used like this, and that the energy could be so magical before.

"Yes, this kind of qi does not come from meridians, but the power emitted by muscles and bones." The old man said seriously: "When a monk practices, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth pours into your whole body, tempering your whole body. So why do some people think that only spiritual energy flows in the meridians?"


Chapter completed!