"What is this, let a little black Qi Refiner run rampant here, don't you think you lose the face of the Qi Refiner? Okay, I've got you covered with that skeleton, now go kill him."

"Ah", Huang Ming was stunned again, but he immediately understood.

The old man obviously wanted to kill the Black Monk, but because of the agreement that "high-level monks must not kill low-level monks for no reason", he deliberately killed the skeleton and injured the Black Monk, so that he could do it for himself.

"Thank you seniors, I'll go"

Huang Ming was happy, that guy's natal magic weapon was damaged, his vitality was greatly damaged, and now he was definitely not his opponent, so he swung the Flame Sword, turned his head and rushed towards the Black Monk Sect.

Seeing Huang Ming rushing towards him, the Heili monk hurriedly threw his "Soul Flag" to the ground, and when he stepped on it, he wanted to run, but he found that he couldn't move, and he was secretly frozen by the old man.

The result after that can be imagined, Huang Ming jumped in front of this person a few times, and then raised his knife and dropped "poof", directly cutting this black monk in half.

After killing the Heili monk, Huang Ming didn't dare to clean the battlefield to find a storage bag or something, and hurried back to this old man in the middle of the twelve-trick period, he had to thank this old man for saving his life.

"Thank you seniors for saving me"

Huang Ming arched his hands and bowed to the old man.

The old man shook his head: "I didn't save you, that Heili monk was killed by you, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Uh, yes, yes, yes, that Heili monk was killed by me, and it has nothing to do with the seniors, uh, junior Huang Ming, meet the seniors", Huang Ming gave a new salute.

"Your name is Huang Ming? Well, excuse me, you are a disciple of the Changlin Sect, who is your master? ”

The old man asked, and carefully looked Huang Ming up and down.

"This, uh, I ......"

Huang Ming didn't know how to answer, this was the infant cultivator of Great Xia, and he didn't dare to pretend to be a Great Xia monk anymore.

"Why not? I know all the five elders of your Changlin Sect, who is your master? ”

"This, uh, senior, in fact, I'm not a disciple of the Changlin Sect, I am, I'm a loose cultivator"

Huang Ming really didn't dare to pretend to be a monk of another sect anymore, he was a body refiner, and there were two body refining sects in Great Xia, since this old man was not from the Changlin Sect, then he must be from the Red Maple Valley, who else could Huang Ming pretend to be?

"You're not a disciple of the Changlin Sect, you're a casual cultivator? What is Loose Practice? The old man was stunned for a moment.

"This, how can I say this, casual cultivation is, uh......"

Huang Ming stretched out a finger and began to rub his eyebrows again, there is no loose cultivation in this world, he must have a reasonable explanation.

"Casual cultivation is self-taught, self-taught"

"Self-taught, self-taught?"

The old man frowned, still not understanding.

"Well, it means that I didn't join the martial arts sect after I realized the essence of martial arts, I practiced alone at home, and I didn't join any immortal sect after that, so I am a casual cultivator, also called a solo cultivator."

"What? You haven't been a member of any sect? Little Friar, did you do something hurtful to the heavens and reason, so you didn't dare to report it to the teacher? No wonder that Black Monk wants to kill you, tell me quickly, who are you?"

Not only did this old man not believe it, but he also regarded Huang Ming as a bad person.

"No, no, I'm really a casual cultivator, it's such a senior, I have been practicing martial arts with my father since I was a child, and when I was five years old, I realized the essence of martial arts, but my father has never been"

Huang Ming began to write a hard-headed Journey to the West.

"Home, you originally wanted to send me to the nearby martial arts sect to practice martial arts, but I was too young to leave my parents, so I stayed at home, but I didn't expect ......"

Huang Ming stopped at this point, he didn't know what to say next, he had to think about it.

"Didn't expect anything? Say it quickly, don't spit it out", the old man urged.

"Well, I didn't expect that in the second year, a little friend and I heard that the Barbarian Gate of Great Xia was not far from our village, so we wanted to take a look, but we got lost in the mountains before we could find the Barbarian Gate"

"You ran to the Savage Gate at the age of six? It's not a place for kids to go, and it's good that you're lost, oh, I mean, it's good you didn't find the Wild Gate, but what about then? ”

The old man was a little convinced.

After all, Huang Ming's acting skills can add two chicken legs to a boxed lunch, not only can he speak vividly, but he also reveals his feelings from time to time, if he can squeeze a little more tears, it will be even more true.

"Later, because we couldn't find a way out of the mountain, my friends and I found a cave in the mountain to live in temporarily, and we planned to cultivate to a certain extent and then come out to find a way."

"Cultivation? Two six-year-old children cultivating in the mountains? How is it possible, even if you can clear the valley at the age of five, but martial arts cultivation also needs to have more advanced exercises to cultivate, how can you cultivate without exercises? ”

The old man began to doubt again, Huang Ming's words were simply a fantasy to him.

"We didn't know at first, we just continued to practice according to the original martial arts method, and later we found out that without the authentic martial arts cultivation method, we couldn't cultivate true qi at all, so we planned to continue to find a way out of the mountain."

"Well, that's right, only by joining the martial arts sect can you have authentic martial arts exercises, and you will have the opportunity to cultivate your true qi and touch the threshold of the spiritual aperture and spiritual root, you are right to choose to go home from the mountain, so what about later?"

The old man began to believe it again, after all, what Huang Ming said was reasonable.

"Later, we walked around the mountains for seven days, but we couldn't find our way out of the mountains, so we went back again"

"Going back again? Then, what kind of cultivation did you do later? ”

The old man was stunned, how could it have changed again.

"I can't tell, anyway, we will definitely not be able to practice according to the original martial arts practice, so we will ponder it ourselves and try to guide the essence of martial arts we feel to the meridians of the whole body, that is, the power of qi and blood."

"Oh, and how do you guide you?"

The old man began to be curious, what Huang Ming said was basically true, practicing martial arts and realizing the essence of martial arts is to feel the power of one's own qi and blood, but how the power of qi and blood operates in the meridians, there must be martial arts exercises.

"This, I can't explain it in a few words, anyway, we are using our minds to guide the power of qi and blood that we feel to the dantian and the meridians of the whole body, we can only rely on our feelings without exercises, and we can guide how to be comfortable."

"How can you guide as you are comfortable?"

The old man frowned again, and Huang Ming's words were a little wrong.

If you don't have exercises, you can introduce the power of qi and blood into the meridians of the whole body, so it is easy to go crazy, and the power of qi and blood is not how to guide it as comfortable as it is, and sometimes it is very painful.

"Yes, senior, we just guided us as we were comfortable, and as a result, we really felt the true qi, so we practiced in the mountains for twenty years, until my little friend and I entered the Nirvana stage."

"Little Friar, you and I were a three-year-old? You can still feel the true qi without martial arts, and it only took twenty years to cultivate to the Nirvana stage? Is this possible? If you don't tell the truth, I'm going to be tortured."

This old man didn't believe it at all, Huang Ming's words were too fake.

"Senior, I really didn't lie to you, we really guided how comfortable we were, and it really only took twenty years to cultivate to the Nirvana stage, if you don't believe me, I can show you the cultivation methods we have studied."

After Huang Ming finished speaking, he took a piece of jade from the storage bracelet and handed it to the old man.