Smack, smack, smack!

A faint sound of applause came from Zhang Sanfeng and entered the ears of Ning Daoqi, who was a few feet away.

"Ning Daoyou's cultivation, judging from martial arts alone, has already turned into a realm, no wonder he can be called a generation of grandmasters by the world's martial arts."

"When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name."

No matter what Ning Daoqi had in mind, but judging from his martial arts comprehension and kung fu alone, this person was indeed worthy of his name.

Even if it is analyzed from Zhang Sanfeng's vision, the connotation is remarkable.

In Zhang Sanfeng's view, its essence is in a virtual word, the void is real, the qi is endogenous, and this method is still driven by the innate qi, the volatilized true qi is thick and does not disperse, condensed but not released, and the form is not heavy, it can be seen that Ning Daoqi is quite researched for this way, and has pushed through the old and brought forth the new, and walked out of his own way.

If he can give up the disturbances of this world and devote himself to the Dao, then with his natural talents, he will not be inferior to those martial arts powerhouses who shatter the void, and maybe even surpass it.

"Zhang Zhenren is overrated."

Although Ning Daoqi had just left the seat, the corner of his eye was actually paying attention to Zhang Sanfeng's demeanor next to him.

Whether it was when he made a move against Wanwan or when he confronted Zhu Yuyan, this white-eyed Taoist maintained a calm expression from beginning to end, and his arm holding the teacup was as steady as Mount Tai, as if everything around him did not exist.

If this attitude is not pretended, then this person must not be simple.

Coupled with the high arguments he heard from him when he was talking about the Tao of the Mystery before, as well as Zhang Sanfeng's one-handed defeat of Yu Wenhua and his fierce record with more than a thousand iron riders, Ning Daoqi's heart couldn't help but hesitate a little at this time, wondering whether to ask about the longevity formula.

After all, this person is a Taoist person, and strictly speaking, the two of them can be regarded as from the same source, if it is not handled properly and makes Zhang Sanfeng feel bad, it will inevitably be too much to gain and lose.

Seeing Ning Daoqi with a slightly hesitant expression in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng's face was kind, he took out an object from his arms with a slight smile, put it on the wooden table in front of him, and then turned his head to Ning Daoqi and said:

"What is Ning Daoyou's coming this time, Poor Dao can be regarded as knowing a little."

"This longevity recipe is one of the four great books of martial arts, known as Taoist classics, and some of its parts do have their own uniqueness."

"This method is extraordinary, but for the poor Dao, it is not as precious as you think."

"No matter how powerful the exercises are, they also need people to learn and perform them, and if the predecessors taught the Dharma and the descendants take advantage of the coolness, if they can't break it and stand up and create a stronger Fa, then what is the meaning of these well-being left by the predecessors?"

"Although Sect Master Ning has a glance, as long as he doesn't take it away, the poor path will not stop it."

For Ning Daoqi, Zhang Sanfeng has no bad feelings.

Everyone has their own choice, since Ning Daoqi asked for Cihang Jingzhai and borrowed the Cihang Sword Codex, then this cause and effect has already been settled.

Things have a cause, and the effect must be suffered.

The so-called planting flowers and getting flowers, planting beans and getting beans, all of this is caused by Ning Daoqi's pursuit of his martial arts path, even if he starts again, he will not regret the choice he once made.

But Zhang Sanfeng is different, although Zhang Sanfeng and Ning Daoqi have an equal relationship, but his views on the Tao have far surpassed the Eguan Daoist in front of him.

When Ning Daoqi's gaze was still focused on this immortal formula, he had already seen farther.

It's just a single exercise, if it really has the ability to reach the sky, why are there so many martial arts powerhouses in the heavens and the earth who can't meet the broken machine after cultivation throughout the ages?

The law is not a tool, if you want to achieve success, you have to rely on yourself.

Iron also needs its own hardness, after all, it is just a matter of man-made!

When he saw the elixir made of Xuanjin silk thread on the table, even with Ning Daoqi's heart, he couldn't help but be moved.

"Whew..."

The sound of heavy breathing emerged from the mouth and nose of this Eguan Dao, and Ning Daoqi stabilized his mind several times before forcibly taking his eyes off this immortal technique.

Ning Daoqi's eyes showed shock, he couldn't believe that someone could give the most apex martial arts book in the rivers and lakes to others for reference.

Could it be that this Zhang Sanfeng is not afraid that he would rather Daoqi snatch the book and not be able to leave? !

Such a miracle, who can not be moved by this place!

"I might as well too..."

Ning Daoqi clenched his fists, and even white marks appeared on his knuckles, and after a while, he only heard a long sigh from the first master of the Central Plains, and then waved his hands at Zhang Sanfeng in front of him, bowed deeply, and said with admiration and respect in his mouth:

"Zhang Zhenren's realm is so deep, Ning is ashamed."

"With this bearing and heart alone, I can see the high level of your cultivation."

"Ning Daoqi, thank you for your preaching!"

"Please bow to me!"

Ning Daoqi, although he is a little indecisive, but since he is known as one of the three great masters in the world, he naturally has his own style and perseverance.

can afford to put it down, since Zhang Sanfeng is so generous, then what can't he give up.

"Fellow Daoists, please get up."

Zhang Sanfeng saw Ning Daoqi who was bent down and bowed down, paced forward and raised his hand to help him up, and said slowly.

"Although this elixir is a strange book of the world, its cultivation conditions are a bit harsh, and the requirements for understanding are extremely high, and it can only play a role in reference and enlightenment for our path, and Taoist friends must not indulge in it and waste their own cultivation."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's warning like an alarm bell, Ning Daoqi nodded solemnly.

"The advice of a real person, Dodge knows."

"I don't know where the real immortal town is, Ning wants to know what it is, between the beautiful mountains and rivers, a virtuous person like a real person can be born."

After Ning Daoqi spoke, he looked at the longevity recipe on the desk a few points, and was not in a hurry to read it, so he turned his hand to Zhang Sanfeng and asked again.

"Poor Dao is from Wudang, there is not much fame in this world, living in seclusion in the mountains, Ning Daoyou has never heard of it, it is normal, it is not worth mentioning, it is not worth mentioning."

Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised when he heard Ning Daoqi's emotion, but he still told the truth.

After all, in this world, there is no name for Wudang, even if Ning Daoqi wants to break his head, it is impossible to guess where his heels are.

"Wudang... Wudang, good name! ”

"It's not enough to be a real martial artist, with such courage, no wonder there can be a real person with such a great talent!"

Ning Daoqi muttered for a moment, slapped the back of his hand after pondering carefully, and immediately shouted.

“......”

After Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he was silent.

This Ning Daoqi really has a bit of fate with him, and this is exactly what Zhang Sanfeng thought when he established the Wudang faction.

If you don't really have a background, how dare you call such a name!

It can be seen from this Wudang that when Zhang Sanfeng first established Wudang, he was already a grandmaster, and it was not by chance that he could have today's achievements.

All the logical and hard work behind it are not enough to be human.