Chapter 1945: A Great Gift to the Brute Bone
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The martial arts monument flashed, and then broke through the air and left.
In this vast square, tens of thousands of people smiled bitterly, and the corners of Ning Tao's mouth twitched.
He also clutched a colorful stone in his hand.
This is the Enlightenment Stone, which helps to comprehend the various avenues, and it is the treasure he desperately needs.
He didn't know what was going on just now, he played Tai Chi together, and unconsciously started the Yin and Yang Immortal Method, hundreds of people, thousands of people, and gradually ten thousand people, everyone's rhythm was consistent with him, and their aura was the same.
It's like something that resonates.
After beating one set, everyone benefited a lot, and even many famous disciples broke through on the spot.
Feng Wuxi, Duan Hei, and Chen Qingyang were all overjoyed, although this effect was not big for them, but they saw the power of Yin Yang Jian.
It is worthy of the immortal law, and it is well deserved.
The barbarian bone is also very excited, he is cultivating here at a rapid speed, the barbarian king decides, a first gong, the soul scripture, just a few days of cultivation will make him reborn, he has enough confidence to enter the virtual realm within half a year.
Ning Tao looked at him from a distance, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to have made a major decision......
"What, you want to accept me as a disciple?" In a verdant valley, the brute was stunned.
Ning Tao's face was solemn and he nodded heavily.
In fact, he has been thinking about it for so long, what is the gift he promised to give to the brute, and what is the price of his life Ning Tao?
But when you think about it, it's priceless.
Seven Qualities of Dao Method, Enlightenment Stone, Immortal Method...... None of these things are comparable to one's own life.
So.
He thought about it and decided to take the brute as an apprentice.
And the brute bone was dumbfounded, he never expected this to happen, and looking at Brother Ning like that, it seemed that he ...... Not much older than yourself, right?
"It's... ...... this?" the brute hesitated.
And Ning Tao scratched his head and said with a dry smile: "Don't think too much, anyway, there is a sect, and you don't need me to guide you anything, and I don't know much about the disciples." ”
"My exercises and lineage cannot be taught. ”
"I'm also incompetent and can't stay with you all the time. ”
"But there is one thing I can guarantee, if anyone dares to bully you, whether he is Tiangang or Disha, or the Great Emperor or an immortal, I will be able to beat you. ”
The brute smiled bitterly when he heard it, although he felt very awkward, his last sentence was really domineering.
But apprenticeship......
Seeing that he was entangled and pondering, Ning Tao was very nervous, what if he refused, wouldn't it be a slap in the face, I'm afraid no one would choose an incompetent master like him.
Just when he was thinking nonsense, the brute bones suddenly looked firm, knelt heavily on the ground on his knees, and solemnly bowed to Ning Tao: "The brute bones meet the master." ”
"Haha, okay, hurry up, you don't need so much etiquette here for the teacher, from today on, you will be the second disciple of the master," Ning Tao was in high spirits and laughed heartily.
"What?, Second Disciple?"
The brute bone's face was stunned, and he suddenly wondered: "Master, do I still have a senior brother?"
"Yes, his name is Ning Kun, and he is a disciple who was accepted by the teacher a long time ago, and you will meet when you have the opportunity in the future," Ning Tao smiled with emotion.
Ningkun ......
The brute bone was thoughtful, he thought that the senior brother had been captured by the monster.
It's ridiculous to think about it immediately, inexplicably, so casual, I actually have a master.
Or a peer who looks about the same age as himself, doesn't it mean that the master is the kind of gray-haired old man who trembles when he walks?
When he walked together, others thought it was his brother, and if he wanted him to grow younger, they probably thought it was his younger brother......
In the following days, Ning Tao's life was very fulfilling.
I went to the square early in the morning to play Tai Chi, and at noon I went to the waterfall to practice guns, hone my marksmanship, and lay a solid foundation for the nine styles of the sky with diligence and sweat.
In the afternoon, he fought with a group of elders, and although he was beaten all over his body every time, he never got tired of it, because his foundation grew stronger day by day.
At night, I listened to the two senior brothers and a few immortals, and occasionally dozed off for a while......
Not only did he work hard, but the entire sect sped up, and those leisurely disciples on weekdays were now no longer seen, only those roars, sweat, and redoubled efforts on the training ground.
The high-level of the Taiji Sect were ruthless, requiring disciples with the strictest conditions, and also setting up a reward and punishment system, the treasure house of the sect was wide open, and the children could not be trapped by wolves, and they would be rewarded if they made progress, and punished if they did not progress.
Although the response is very good, this background is a rapid consumption, and ordinary sects really can't afford it.
The twenty strongest disciples of the inner gate were trained individually by a group of elders, and the effort they put in was several times that of others.
Among them, Feng Wuxian is the most desperate, eager to break the time in half, and the fighting spirit is burning.
He only has two goals, one is to enter the top six of the sect, and the other is to defeat the demon moon with his own hands.
But he's too far away from both at the moment.
The brute is also very hardworking, and even the elders praise him, believing that his future is limitless.
As for conduct, an absolute thumbs up.
All the elders or disciples who have come into contact with him can really feel it, it is really good, not arrogant or impatient, honest and calm, and it is very much loved by the elders.
And only a few people know about the fact that he worships Ning Tao as a teacher.
Because he has to rely on his own efforts to prove that he can't lose his master's face, let alone rely on his master's prestige all the time, he has to fight his own piece of the sky with his own hands.
Enter the Tai Chi sect.
His identity is only an outer disciple, but with his hard work, he has already rushed into the top twenty......
Time is in a hurry, the years are not Jiazi, the mountains do not know the year, this moment, it is actually a month to pass.
On this day, Ning Tao sat cross-legged on the big bluestone, with the boiling spring water behind him, and the chaotic sound of water did not affect his concentration on cultivation in the slightest.
His breath was dull, and it was important not that it was floating, but as solid as a Tarzan.
If a month ago, his realm was like cotton, then now, after a month of soaking, beating, honing, and cultivating, he has pressed this piece of cotton into an iron scale.
Extremely solid and solid.
The realm has stabilized at the peak of the Void Refining Quadruple, although it has not improved, but its strength has increased greatly.
I saw that his forehead was full, his spirit was refreshing, his muscles were like streamlined lines, every piece of meat was like compressed steel, full of explosive power, and his crystal silver hair in a shawl was sprinkled, which was quite poetic.
At first glance, it's simply handsome.
It was in this room of recuperation that a panicked disciple ran over and shouted, "Master, it's not good, the master has been captured by a monster...... No, phew, someone is smashing the field, Senior Sister Ling'er can't stand it. ”
"It's Xuanyin Sect, a group of old ladies have come to kick the hall, and the elders asked me to ask my ancestor to come out of the customs and pretend to be ...... No, phew, retreat. ”
Hearing this, Ning Tao slowly opened a pair of eyes and looked at the disciple, who only felt that he saw a starry sky, vast and vast.
"Well... It's horrible!"
Ning Tao stood up slowly, like an ancient fierce beast waking up, and the bones of his body made a popping sound like fried beans, and a dull breath rose.
"Let's go, follow this ancestor to pretend to be forced, phew, retreat from the enemy......"