Weiming froze in place, looking at the trace of the snake spider concubine leaving, and was distracted for a long time.

He felt that he was beyond the reach of those sect realm figures in any aspect, and he was extremely disappointed in his heart.

"Collect the fragments of Qi Tongtian Floating Slaughter in order to compete with the golden thunder and survive in the future. Weiming said to himself in his heart.

"And I haven't even reached the Master Realm now, so I don't know when I'll be able to fight with those Venerable Realm powerhouses who have mastered the fragments of the Futu?" He was worried about his prospects.

On the field, the leader of the yellow ape was about to leave, and he was already walking down the mountain with Xiao Mao in his arms, and the green waterfall basket was about to go down the mountain, and when he saw that Weiming was still distracted, he asked, "Weiming, what's wrong with you?"

Weiming naturally wouldn't tell him about his current situation, and he might die at any time, just perfunctory: "It's nothing, it's just that I think there are a lot of things that haven't been completed yet." ”

The green waterfall was delicate and noticed his strangeness, but he didn't continue to ask, just walked down the mountain.

Weiming followed closely, he didn't want to stay in this kind of place for long.

Several people walked slowly, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Even an unserious person like the leader of the yellow ape frowned, as if he had thought of something bad.

"Dad, what's wrong?" asked the little guy Xiao Mao curiously.

The Green Waterfall and Weiming both looked at the Yellow Ape Leader together.

“...... The Eight Mountains, Nine Pools and Ten Caves Alliance will soon be established, and at that time, we will also face a moment of life and death. When the leader of the yellow ape mentioned this, he was not without concern.

"If we don't join the Alliance, I'm afraid we will be wiped out by the Evil King like Snake Spider Peak. ”

It can make the leader of the yellow ape so afraid, and Weiming is even more confused about the power of the evil mountain.

"How strong is the Evil Mountain?" Weiming felt that the enemy he was facing now was far beyond his ability.

Weiming felt that he was still too weak now.

"Wait, Yellow Ape Leader!"

"What's the matter, little hairy boy?" The leader of the yellow ape still admired Weiming, but in his eyes, Weiming and the green waterfall were just little hairy children like his own son.

"I'd love to know a little bit about 'Seven Steps to Ape Flying'. Weiming directly said what he had always wanted to know.

When the leader of the yellow ape heard "Seven Steps Ape Flying", he immediately changed his face and asked seriously: "Little hairy boy, your name is not named, right? You had better not ask more about "Seven Steps Ape Flying". It's not a martial art that anyone can learn. ”

"I just want to know something about it, I don't have to learn it. The unknown detoured and told a little lie.

"It's a martial art that kills people. The Yellow Ape Leader said this, and did not say any more.

Weiming felt that the Yellow Ape Leader was a little angry with him, so he didn't dare to ask again.

"Is the Yellow Ape Leader so taboo?" Weiming suddenly felt that this martial art was indeed very extraordinary, and after learning from the little monkey Xiaomao that the "Seven Steps Ape Flying" was from the Qin Palace in the Eastern Regions, Weiming felt that what he had learned must not be so simple.

"Kill people? Maybe it really is. Wei Ming finally said in his heart.

Green Waterfall glanced at Weiming meaningfully, she felt that Weiming had many secrets, and like her, she was reluctant to confide her thoughts on others.

All four of them then quickened their pace, tossing and jumping in the dense forest, a few feet at a time.

With a slight kick on the branches, everyone can temporarily take advantage of the air. This is what only a qigong master can do, which is different from ordinary people.

Weiming is not an ordinary person now, but the enemy he faces is not an ordinary person, he can only continue to become stronger, improve his own realm, and guess that he can meet more and more opponents in the future, stronger and stronger.

This was Weiming's concern, so he was in a hurry to ask the leader of the yellow ape about the whereabouts of "Seven Steps".

Everyone performed light skills, moved fast, and after a while, they all came to the bottom of the mountain and stopped to rest together.

"Unnamed little hairy boy, if you ask me about "Seven Steps Ape Flying", it's best not to tell some people, although there are very few people who know this secret, but once you meet someone with bad intentions, something will still happen. The leader of the yellow ape meditated to regain his vitality while admonishing Weiming.

When Wei Ming heard this, he also understood that in this martial arts world, any treasure magic cheats would lead to death. If he meets someone who knows the goods, he is not immune.

"Who knows the martial arts cheats that even the master doesn't know?" Weiming was curious about the unknowns, but he didn't have time to think about them.

Weiming also sat down cross-legged, took out the fragment of the page, and after a careful observation, he once again exercised pranayama, and after entering the meditation, he fell into meditation.

At this time, the sky was so dark that the moonlight was gone. However, the perception of martial arts practitioners is far beyond that of ordinary people, and they can see the general scene even in the dark night. And those top powerhouses who are extremely powerful can see clearly in the dark, so the so-called sneak attack is simply impossible.

Everyone aspires to become a hegemon, a strong man, a top master, to dominate the world and command the world. And these are all because martial arts powerhouses can give people too many things.

But Weiming wants to be a strong person only because he wants to live.

Weiming entered the spiritual world, the inner world, with his pure belief without any impurities.

"Huh?" As soon as Weiming stepped into his inner world, he couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

His own martial arts practice place was the only light in the center, and there was another mark on the ground where the light shone.

"Condensing Qigong!" he looked at it carefully, and suddenly realized that it was the seed imprint of another martial art he had learned.

The Futu Patriarch taught him the Qi Condensation Technique, but he did not practice visualization in his inner world, and he did not expect it to be imprinted on its own.

"Could it be that as long as the martial arts I have learned will be automatically imprinted in my heart, and then I will not forget it?" Weiming suddenly felt a sense of surprise.

"In this way, I can continue to learn martial arts qigong until I bring the light here to the fullest. Weiming came up with an idea that surprised everyone.

"Most people can only learn a few martial arts and then they can't learn anymore, because they are knowledgeable but not specialized. Weiming remembered the rules that the Futu Patriarch had told him about those who practiced martial arts.

"A martial arts practitioner's memory must have a saturation point. If you learn too much martial arts and fighting skills, then you will definitely pick up one and lose one, and you will not be able to practice. I can't specialize in one discipline myself, and in the end, all the martial arts are fists and legs, and there is no lethality at all. ”

Therefore, people with ordinary qualifications can no longer learn three martial arts, while people with slightly better qualifications can practice five kinds of martial arts, and only those with extremely outstanding qualifications can master more than ten kinds of Xuan Gong. Weiming's mind once again resurfaced the picture of his master Futu Patriarch teaching him.

"In this way, the bright area of my inner world can store at least ten martial arts!" Wei Ming looked at the bright area of his inner world, about an acre in size, and a wave of joy overflowed.

"Learning to master the ten martial arts can be regarded as an elite in the martial arts world. Weiming's self-confidence in himself couldn't help but regain.

He rekindled his fighting spirit, since he could master the ten martial arts, then once he reached that moment, his inner world was covered with light, he could once again improve his cultivation mechanism, and his cultivation speed would speed up several times.