Forging the body is nine heavens, and the qi is two worlds.

Refining the body realm nine times to forge the body, in the final analysis, it is still the tempering of qi and blood, the more vigorous the qi and blood, the stronger the true qi that can be generated. Because of this, the martial artist's sense of blood qi will become very sensitive.

How strong a warrior's blood qi is, it represents how high the realm is, it is based on the judgment of the blood qi, after the martial artist meets, he will give birth to a kind of telepathy, and instantly judge the level of the opponent's realm.

However, after cultivating to the Qi Acceptance Realm, the True Qi returns to the Origin and borrows the Outer Dao from the Heavens, which can trigger many miraculous methods that have never existed in the Body Refining Realm. Among them, the method of constricting blood qi is the most common of many methods.

Martial artists in the Qi Acceptance Realm can restrain their blood qi and hide their own cultivation, and those with good means can even disguise themselves as ordinary people.

Yan Xingguan, who has already entered the peak of Qi acceptance, is like this, if he doesn't go out, no one knows his identity as a martial artist.

At this time, there were a total of three people who came out of the backyard, except for Xue Zheng, who relied on the head of the Water Martial Arts Pavilion, the other two, one was an old man with gray hair, and the other was a young horseman with a horsewhip in his hand.

The young groom, obviously a master, with strong blood and energy, is more fierce than the tall Xue Zheng, and the preliminary prediction is that he should be a martial artist who refines the body and forges six forgings.

In the water town, the six forgings are already rare, and now that such a person suddenly appears, it is naturally attracting attention, but it is not this six forging martial artist that makes Yan Xingguan the side of it. It's the most inconspicuous white-haired old man.

"Na Qi Realm?"

Looking at the old man, Yan Xingguan showed a strange look on his face, with his current cultivation realm, there are indeed only martial artists of the same realm who can enter his magic eyes.

The mediocre-looking old man in front of him, although he was very well disguised, was still seen by him at a glance, and he was sure that this person must have been a master of absorbing qi from the outside world for his own use.

It's a bit interesting that the Naqi realm will come to this water town!

Yan Xingguan's mind turned, and he came to the spirit again, he was originally going to realize that he had already been born, but at this moment he suddenly changed his mind.

There is a way that people go to high places and water flows to low places, and the higher the martial artist, the more he must be among the upstream. As far as Yan Xingguan knows, there are not many qi masters in the Xizhou area. Except for some Jianghu sects hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, almost all of them are concentrated in Xizhou City, which is regarded as the center of Xizhou. Don't say that it is a water town, and even Jieshui City can't see a Qi Acceptance Realm.

Now that he is out of a state of acceptance, if nothing happens, he won't believe it.

Yan Xingguan is not a person who likes to join in the fun, and is even a little afraid of trouble, when he was wandering the rivers and lakes, when he encountered this unusual strange thing, he had long avoided it, not to mention that he was out of sight, but he really did it to prevent the slightest.

Under the careful teaching of his father, Yan Xingguan has long developed the habit of taking precautions, if not, he would not be able to live peacefully to this day with the name of "Little Devil".

However, this is not the same as in the past, and now he has accepted Meng Li as a disciple, just as his father taught him back then, and many of the philosophies of life need to be taught by him. Teachers, preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts is not just talking, but actually putting it into action.

Meng Li needs to be experienced, and the best way is to put it into action, and only with more experience can he grow at the fastest speed.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Yan Xingguan, who suddenly popped up with such a sentence in his mind, suddenly thought of a very interesting thing, and laughed softly.

His Yanxingguan apprenticeship is first-class, and his ability to find trouble is naturally first-class!

Poor Meng Li didn't know that he would soon be in trouble.

When Xue Zheng, the owner of the Water Martial Arts Pavilion, accompanied the two distinguished guests who came from afar from the Boundary Water City, his eyes were already locked on the two distinguished guests who came from afar.

Jieshui City is the superior city of the water town, in the vast grassland of Xizhou, is one of the only two main cities, although it is not as good as the political, economic, and cultural center of Xizhou City, but it is not comparable to the small town of the water town, not to mention the Mengjia Village, which is not on the table.

Meng Li really wanted to know what kind of characters would be the characters who came out of Jieshui City.

The old man has white hair, and the groom holds a whip. The white-haired man was already old, looking sick, giving people a feeling of weakness, like an ordinary old man, inconspicuous. It was the one with the whip that made Meng Li very concerned.

The whip-bearer, dressed as a groom, had a young appearance, less than twenty years old, with a strong figure, a straight back, and a very violent momentum from top to bottom.

This momentum cannot be felt by ordinary people, and only the martial artist who has forged the body can detect it, and it is the strong blood qi produced by the martial artist after hammering the body.

If the blood is sufficient, it will be powerful.

Martial artists refining their bodies, the first thing to cultivate is the power of qi and blood, and if the qi and blood are sufficient, the physique will be strong, so that the body can be hammered with higher intensity.

Today's Meng Li is already a martial artist, although he has not yet mastered the kung fu of watching blood and qi, but the "telepathy" between him and the martial artist can allow him to see the slightest haze in the clouds.

I don't know if it's deliberate, the owner of the martial arts hall and the young man dressed as a horseman did not restrain their own blood, but deliberately accumulated, which was quite a-for-tat.

Meng Li is a layman who watched the excitement, and he wanted to take a look at the old and young people who came from afar, but he forgot about the inconspicuous old man in an instant, and turned to observe the two martial artists who were full of momentum, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, and he was determined to rank these two people up and down.

It's a pity that he didn't do enough Taoism, and after watching it for a long time, he still didn't understand.

It's also interesting, it's easy to learn and hard to refine, although it's just an intuitive induction, but if you want to make an accurate judgment, what you need is nothing more than four words: practice makes perfect!

Besides, Meng Li is now looking at the big from the small, and with his cultivation of only forging his body once, how can he be able to distinguish the gap between the two in a short period of time?

After the three of them left the room, they walked towards the outside of the courtyard. The backyard of the martial arts hall was not large, and it entered the middle courtyard in an instant.

The two first-class martial artists, who had been deliberately opposite each other along the way, stopped fighting after seeing the crowd in the middle courtyard and put away the momentum on their bodies. On the contrary, Meng Li was disappointed for a while.

Xue Zheng, the owner of the Water Martial Arts Pavilion, saw Wu Zi'an, smiled slightly, and then nodded to the people who came with Wu Zi'an.

The white-haired old man saw that there was another new visitor, and turned around with the young groom to say goodbye, and before leaving, he seemed to notice something, and suddenly stopped beside Yan Xingguan.

He looked at the man with sharp eyebrows and an extraordinarily angular face, and his eyes gradually showed doubt.

Yan Xingguan pretended to be curious, like a rude rough man, and grinned, "Something?"

Strange, could I have read it wrong?

The old man felt a little strange in his heart, just now when he was about to stagger with the other party, his heart suddenly trembled, this sense of crisis without warning came from his intuition, and it was somewhat inseparable from the exercises he practiced. The old man, who had always been extremely confident in his own intuition, instantly gave birth to a guess that the other party was quite cultivated, but when he concentrated on observing it with all his might, he didn't find anything.

The other party's is indeed an ordinary person who has no cultivation.

"It's okay!" The old man shook his head with a wry smile, sneered at himself, nodded politely to Yan Xingguan, and then left leisurely.

"Come on, come on, Lao Xue, let me introduce you to you, this is the senior Yan I mentioned to you before. Senior Yan is a different master from us, so don't be lazy. Wu Zi'an, who had been waiting for Xue Zheng to be introduced to Yan Xingguan, found the right time and walked in front of everyone with a smile. When he said the last sentence, he accentuated it slightly, both as a reminder and as a warning.

Xue Zheng and Wu Zi'an are old acquaintances, and their understanding of the latter is extraordinary, and when they heard his words, they immediately put away their contempt and looked at Yan Xing very seriously, but no matter how he observed, the other party gave him the feeling of being an ordinary ordinary person.

"Senior Yan, be polite!"

Xue Zheng did not take the other party's ordinariness lightly, just because he believed that Wu Zi'an would never laugh with him, if he said that the other party was very high, the other party must be very high.

How high Yan Xingguan is, Xue Zheng doesn't know, Wu Zi'an doesn't know, they only know that there are many methods for constricting qi and blood on the rivers and lakes, they think that Yan Xingguan is such a body refining martial artist with a qi collection method, maybe a first-class martial artist with a very high number of body forgings, as for the qi above the refining body, they don't even dare to think about it.

Yan Xingguan waved his hand and said, "Pavilion Master Xue is polite." I just walked around your pavilion, and I'm a little thirsty at this time, I wonder if I can ask for a glass of water?"

When Wu Zi'an heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly glanced at Xue Zheng. Although I don't know why my predecessors, who have always been indifferent and are not interested in anything, have become active, this is indeed a good phenomenon.

Xue Zheng laughed and said, "I am about to prepare tea for my seniors." As he spoke, he looked at the young disciple who had nothing to do when he brought everyone here, and said softly, "Little Heizi, don't go to the living room to prepare tea." ”

Xiao Heizi, who is named Xiao Hei but is not black, hurriedly responded, and showed a wry smile to Li and Meng, who had some good feelings because of their age, and then turned around and ran to the backyard, and disappeared into a room in the blink of an eye.

Yan Xing looked at the living room that Xiao Heizi walked into, and said thoughtfully: "Pavilion Master Xue and those two people talked before that are not in the living room?"

From small households in the market to wealthy families with sky-high thresholds, no matter where they are, the living room is a place to receive guests.

Yan Xingguan heard it very clearly just now, Xue Zheng asked Xiao Heizi to go to the living room to prepare tea, but the room Xiao Heizi went to at this time was different from the room where Xue Zheng and the three of them came out.

Xue Zheng didn't expect the other party to ask such a straightforward question, so he was stunned, and said a little indifferently: "I just have some important matters, and I went to the study below." ”

There's nothing wrong with talking about important things and going where it matters.

Yan Xingguan didn't seem to hear the displeasure in the other party's words, and continued to ask: "Since it's an important matter, why can't you say it, if there are difficulties, maybe I can share your worries." ”

This time, even Meng Li was a little surprised, when did he have the impression that his master had become a nosy person?

No matter how good Xue Zheng's cultivation is, when he heard this, his face was a little ugly, and he snorted lightly: "Xue Mou has indeed encountered some troubles, but these troubles will not bother Your Excellency, and Your Excellency may not be able to solve them." ”

Xue Zheng had already regretted leaving the other party to drink tea at this time, and for him, the only difficulty that the other party could help him solve was to close his mouth and disappear from his eyes immediately.

However, Yan Xingguan obviously has no plans in this regard. I saw him put his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised against the sun, and said confidently: "If you don't give it a try, how will you know." ”