"I was careless, what I just did didn't count!"

Qiusheng quickly stood up from the ground, rubbed his chest and looked at Zhao Zheng, and when he saw Zhao Zheng nodding, he couldn't help but put on a posture again.

"Come!"

"Good!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, and saw Qiusheng swinging his fist and rushing to the side slightly, but after finding that his reaction couldn't keep up, he grabbed his fist with his palm.

Sideways borrowing, around the backhand grab, Zhao Zheng helplessly looked at the strength greater than him, but he couldn't come to grab Qiusheng, grasping the top of his knees.

"It's good to come!"

Qiusheng laughed, took advantage of the situation to grab Zhao Zheng's arms, and came to a leg back kick, the leg was heavy and heavy, Zhao Zheng's face did not change, he raised his feet sideways and kicked his calves, and his hands were clawed to pinch his waist.

Boom......

No

This is a little junior brother!

Qiusheng looked at the sky in confusion, got up quickly, and glared at Zhao Zhengdao: "I didn't flash just now, come again!" ”

"Good!"

Boom!

"Hey, I don't believe it yet!"

Boom!

"Again, don't sneak attack!"

Boom!

"Damn, use your palm!"

Boom!

Bang bang bang......

Wen Cai on the side was dumbfounded, and Qiusheng, who was confused and doubtful of life, looked at the sky.

Uncle Nine in the study closed the window silently, his face was quite complicated, Qiusheng didn't understand how to lose, but he could see it.

It's not because Zhao Zheng is strong in strength and speed, on the contrary, compared with Qiusheng, Zhao Zheng's strength and speed are much worse, but Zhao Zheng won in anticipating the enemy's opportunity.

No, it should be said that Zhao Zheng won on the cumbersome changes of Youlong Baguazhang, and he understood gossip changes better than Qiusheng.

"This kind of understanding and memory, oh, almost forgot that this kid said that he never forgot ......"

Uncle Jiu sighed, the only thing that is a little lacking is that Zhao Zheng is too ruthless, and a few times he is the kind that attacks Qiusheng's vital points, but fortunately, Zhao Zheng stopped in time.

"Oh, this should be what he said about learning martial arts with a rogue murderer before, no wonder he was ruthless......"

Thinking of what Zhao Zheng had chatted with him before, Uncle Nine nodded, put his heart at ease, and looked at the dense books on the desk with a headache.

"Master...... Don't blame the apprentice for disturbing you to enjoy Qingfu...... It's an apprentice, I really can't ......," Uncle Nine muttered to himself.

Looking at the Dharma basin on the side, pinching the seal and chanting the mantra, and performing the technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, an hour later, Uncle Nine was in good spirits, opened the door of the study with a smile, and looked at Zhao Zheng, who was one to two.

"Okay, stop practicing, come here, and explain your previous problem to the teacher......"

About half an hour later, the smile on Uncle Jiu's face disappeared, and some were just calm, and he pointed to the door with a few words like gold.

"I'm tired of being a teacher!"

"Oh......"

Boom......

It wasn't until Zhao Zheng went out that Uncle Nine had a headache and rubbed his frowning brows, and sighed: "Drinking and making mistakes, misunderstandings......"

Looking at the magic basin on the side, Uncle Nine gritted his teeth and cast the technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles again, but as soon as he cast it, before the picture could be condensed, he heard his master's voice accompanied by the spell.

"Get out!"

"Oh......"

……

Time flies,

Seven days passed,

On the eighth day of September,

Yizhuang,

In the study.

Uncle Nine looked at Zhao Zheng with a dark face: "Stinky boy, you really dare to scatter your skills, you are not afraid of death, if you say that you will scatter your skills......"

"Master, I'm done!"

Zhao Zheng smiled, and when he heard this, Uncle Nine was stunned, and frowned: "What is it, look at your appearance with the sick ghost now!" ”

"One hundred and one wisps of mana, it's done!"

Zhao Zhengyan said concisely, and Uncle Nine looked at Zhao Zhengdao for a while: "What, you said a hundred and one wisps of mana?" ”

No

How did you cultivate it!

"Yes, one hundred and one wisps!"

After seven days of exploration, Zhao Zheng finally cultivated the one hundred and one wisp of mana while successfully dispersing his skills last night.

Beyond the 100-day foundation,

But it didn't reach refining and refining gas!

“……”

No

There's no reason for that!

Uncle Jiu's face was full of confusion, and he also asked his master this question, and his master said that someone had tried, but it didn't work.

No matter how you cultivate your mana, your mana will condense into one strand at the hundredth wisp and step into the realm of refining and refining qi.

"How did you succeed?"

"Suppress!"

“……”

Looking at Uncle Jiu's face, Zhao Zheng was puzzled: "What, can't the realm be suppressed?" Am I thinking the wrong way? ”

“…… Yes, that's right! ”

but

Something is wrong with you!

He had never heard of what could be suppressed by the Hundred Days Foundation Ninth Uncle frowned and reached out to grab Zhao Zheng's arm and began to investigate, looking at the broken meridians in Zhao Zheng's body and couldn't help but glare.

"Look at what your meridians have broken into!"

As he spoke, when Uncle Nine saw the one hundred and one wisps in Zhao Zheng's meridians...... Wait, how is it a hundred and two?

Until he saw Zhao Zheng's one hundred and two wisps of mana operating according to the true scriptures of the Shangqing Great Cave on Maoshan Mountain, he was confused.

"You're cultivating?"

"That's right!"

"You can also cultivate while standing like this?"

"What, Master, can't you?"

“……”

No, it's not something that can't be done,

You're not right,

You have a question!

There is a big problem!

Uncle Nine carefully checked it, and after determining that Zhao Zheng was only a little damaged in his meridians and a little lacking in his body, he couldn't help but say, "How can you cultivate if you don't meditate!" ”

“？？？”

Zhao Zheng's eyes were confused, and he looked at Uncle Nine in confusion and said, "After the mana is cultivated, won't they operate on their own?" Let them follow the line and move on their own! ”

Don't just stand and cultivate,

Now he is walking, sitting, and lying down, all of which are cultivating!

“……”

Got it,

I'm dreaming!

The demon of the heart, it must be the demon of the heart!

Uncle Jiu's face changed, his hand pinched the meditation heart seal, recited the Taishang heart protection mantra, and pointed to the eyebrows and shouted heavily.

"Break it for me!"

After doing it, Uncle Nine only saw Zhao Zheng frowning at him, and his eyes were exactly the same as when he was stupid when he looked at Wen Cai.

"You ......"

"I didn't see anything!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head, no, Zhao Blind shook his head.

“……”

Uncle Nine took a deep breath, thinking that this was his apprentice, and after being injured and treated, he said, "Tell the teacher, how did you make the mana run according to the line!" ”

"It's ......"

“…… So, your mana will move on its own and you think you can cultivate the one hundred and second wisp of mana, do you think you can do it? Do you think you're thinking the right way? ”

"What, I was wrong?"

"No, you're not wrong!"

I was wrong!

I shouldn't have taken you as an apprentice!

Uncle Nine looked at the cracks that appeared in Daoxin, endured the discomfort of his body and wrote out the prescription and handed it to Zhao Zheng: "Go and grab the medicine yourself, take care of your injuries at home, when will the injury be healed, when will you come to Yizhuang, by the way, this is for you, I will ask when the time comes!" ”

Uncle Nine handed the Maoshan talisman on the bookshelf to Zhao Zheng, waving his hand like chasing flies, and Zhao Zheng left after shouting goodbye to the master.

Uncle Nine waved his hand, closed the door, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting the Huang Ting Sutra.

"This kid...... Problematic ......"

Wrong

It could be that I have a problem!

Well?

Something is wrong with me!

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened, he closed them quickly, recited the Huang Ting Sutra, and no longer thought about Zhao Zheng, no, he didn't have Zhao Zheng's apprentice.

Outside Yizhuang.

Zhao Zheng, who had bid farewell to Wencai, glanced back at Yizhuang suspiciously, touched his chin habitually, and thought in his eyes.

"Am I wrong?"

No

No way

I was on the right track!

"The idealism that Xiu Xian talked about, my thinking is scientific and idealistic, the theory exists, and the practical results are also there, how can it be wrong!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head, continued to walk, quickly walked to the street, and soon came to the pharmacy, grabbed the medicine, and walked towards his house.