Old Man Cheng walked around Ningxia and found that Ningxia had an iron sand bag wrapped in a chest and back, hands and arms.

“How much?”

"Eighty-six jin."

"Do you usually wear it?"

"Walk, sit and lie down."

“Where are you in the toilet?”

Ningxia was caught off guard, "Senior, we are still talking in the house."

He moved the chair and took the blanket as a first step into the house.

"This stupid disciple, forget it, I won't follow me at all."

Old Man Cheng walked into the room with him.

Ningxia poured him a tea and opened the topic, "Senior, I still can't understand.

On that day, how did you kill that powerful Qi training man in one move? It also made the remnants of the Blood Killing Sect split their headaches, creating a good opportunity for us to annihilate the enemy."

He remembered it very clearly that Old Man Cheng himself said he was useless.

The physical strength and physical condition shown by Old Man Cheng is indeed not like a cultivator who has achieved success in cultivation.

Old Man Cheng said, "Today it's time to give you a lesson.

Boy Ning, what do you think we are practicing?”

Ningxia thought for a moment and said, "It is naturally this body I cultivated."

Old Man Cheng shook his head slightly, "It's too big and transformed. To be precise, while cultivating the body, he is also pursuing the strength of his soul.

The body is the boat, and the soul is the passenger in the boat.

To put it bluntly, practicing is to use your body as a boat, use martial arts as a sail, carry the unyielding soul, and sail to the other side of eternal life."

Ningxia was stunned when he heard this, he just kept practicing.

He will do whatever he can do, never think about the cultivation itself from a higher position.

At this moment, after hearing Old Man Cheng’s words, it seemed like he was enlightened.

Old Man Cheng waited for a while, obviously giving him time to digest.

Ningxia said, "Senior means that the Qi-training monk he used soul methods to kill."

Old Man Cheng waved his hand and said, "My current state says that the soul is too far away, that is a higher level of business.

However, your idea is right, I use spiritual consciousness.

Although my muscles and lumen are gone, the sea of ​​consciousness still exists. No matter what, I am also an existence in the fifth level of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Otherwise, why did you think I wrote the magical technique for you? At that time, you dumbed me out and put it underground. How much force did I get out of the crawl out, and my hands were so rude.

Fortunately, I arrived, and my life would be lingering if I didn’t let you go.”

Ningxia said, “Thank you for helping me for helping me.

There is only one thing that I don’t understand. Since the senior can instantly destroy the powerful Qi training man, why can’t he destroy the Qinglang Guest and others in one fell swoop, but only give them a headache?"

Old Man Cheng said, "The truth is very simple. The boy who practiced Qi opened up the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sea of ​​consciousness was wide open to scan the audience.

Of course, he could not have imagined that there was a great figure like me who had the fifth level of spiritual consciousness and condensed the divine appearance in your dormitory. If I had a divine appearance, I would shatter his sea of ​​consciousness. What is immortal? As for other pawns in the guidance period, they did not even open the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sea of ​​unconsciousness can be broken.

My godliness can only make them uncomfortable and naturally cannot be killed."

Ningxia Youran was fascinated by, "I didn't expect that the spiritual consciousness would have such a wonderful use.

I really don’t know how terrifying the spiritual sense of a person like Nangong Chang should be.”

Old Man Cheng was displeased, "Boy Nan was barely at the top of his spiritual sense. What's there to admire? I was better than him when I was twenty years old. I only got to be a small palace chief like Donghua, a remote area. What's there to be proud of?"

He cursed Nan Huaiyuan, actually indicating that Ningxia should not worship the halal Buddha.

During the period when the war to destroy the Blood Killing Cult ended, Old Man Cheng was really doing well and enjoyed too many rainbow farts.

This time he was sent to Donghua, except that he had given up his own slap.

The head of the organization where Old Man Cheng was located misjudged Old Man Cheng's injury, thinking that his sea of ​​consciousness and the tendons were abolished, and then gave up on him tactfully.

Old Man Cheng was too lazy to explain, so he simply sank himself and descended to Donghua Academy for several years.

It was not until the Donghua Academy that the blood-killing sect was wiped out, and Old Man Cheng suddenly destroyed the Qi Training Cultivator and finally revealed his bottom.

As soon as Fei Ming and Chen Zilong reported the battle situation that day, the senior officials of Donghua Academy were excited.

Nan Huaiyuan, Zuo Huanshan and others almost came to surround Old Man Cheng and flatter him.

Isn’t it easy to write a few divine skills that are the fifth level of divine consciousness? The preciousness of divine consciousness skills is well known to everyone.

If Old Man Cheng is willing to steadily create spiritual skills, he will be a living resource-making machine.

There is no airtight wall in the world. After the news of Old Man Cheng’s fifth level of spiritual consciousness spread, the head of Old Man Cheng’s original organization immediately knew and hurriedly sent someone to contact Old Man Cheng.

He apologized again, and knew him affectionately and said that he would let Old Man Cheng retreat to the rear, which was also a consideration for Old Man Cheng's safety.

After the organization where Old Man Cheng was in came to ask people to make peace, and after he found someone that Old Man Cheng could not refuse, Old Man Cheng's attitude softened.

After all, he was unwilling to bury himself completely in the small town of Donghua. Even if he was about to leave, he couldn't help but abandon a piece of gold he had unintentionally excavated in Donghua - Ningxia.

Whether it is based on qualifications (of course, Old Man Cheng doesn't know that someone cheats, he is just a pseudo-genius) or his nature (Ningxia is willing to spend money on him, and he can still think about protecting his life at critical moments), he is extremely satisfied with Ningxia.

This time, his organization had repeatedly urged him to leave quickly, but he insisted on staying for a few more days to make a final explanation to Ningxia.

When he was about to leave, he felt that something must be implemented.

Therefore, he did not intend to hide his identity as a peerless master.

Of course, revealing his identity as a peerless master starts by belittling the palace Chang Nan Huaiyuan.

Ningxia could see what Old Man Cheng meant. It was just right for him to be a master.

But a beauties who are easy to get started are likely not to cherish them.

Most of the disciples who are easy to include will be underestimated by the master.

He deliberately pretended not to understand Old Man Cheng's implicit voice, "Senior, how can one get to what level of cultivation to break through the sea of ​​consciousness?"

Old Man Cheng didn't expect Ningxia to get out of the topic again, took a deep breath, and continued to show off his experience, "You have a question to ask.

There is no cultivation that can break through the sea of ​​consciousness. There are also geniuses in the world who are born to open up the sea of ​​consciousness, and there are also unlucky people who cannot break through the sea of ​​consciousness even when they reach the foundation-building stage.

There is no way to explain the truth in this.

I understand what you mean, you are trying to ask yourself how to break through the sea of ​​consciousness.

I have a set of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration of Concentration. You are a little late to practice now, but with your talent, you should be able to open up the sea of ​​Concentration of Concentration in at most three to five years.

But this set of exercises was passed down by our master.

There are rules for the master, and this set of magic tricks must not be passed on. Therefore, if you want to learn it, I am also in a difficult situation." Ningxia nodded, "Senior, don't make things difficult, juniors, you can not learn it."

"Don't learn!"

Old Man Cheng's eyes were straightened and he almost didn't breathe a sigh of relief. "Can you just be a teacher and make you embarrassed? I am at the fifth level of spiritual consciousness and my cultivation level is only one step away from forming a pill.

This time, the guys from the Joint Committee of the Higher Education Institutions came to me and it would be impossible for me to repair Jinluo.

Don't miss the opportunity, boy."

Old Man Cheng couldn't hold it in anymore.

Ningxia's eyes suddenly became distant, "Although the senior is a famous teacher, I am still a distance from the master in my heart.

I think my master should be a great hero who stands tall and strong. One day he will come to pick me up on the colorful auspicious clouds."

Old Man Cheng was stunned and stared at Ningxia with a deep face, thinking, "I'm afraid this kid isn't being squeezed by the door."

When I thought about it, I felt that my recent image was too bad. If I had known that he had such a beautiful jade, he would not have been so sloppy and had no talent at all. This made Ningxia not admire him at all.

"Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you. I'm scolded by the master to teach you this Concentration and Concentration Practice."

He made up his mind to take Ningxia, but Ningxia refused to become a disciple, so he passed on his skills first. When Ningxia learned his own abilities, it would be like marking his own mark.

At that time, it will see who dares to compete with him for his apprentice.

"In this way, senior is too embarrassed."

Ningxia originally planned to imitate the new emperor's three requests and three requests, and then go with the flow, but Old Man Cheng followed directly.

Even if he was willing, he would not be able to get on.

"I'm just embarrassed. Can others compare your friendship with me? Let's listen..."

At that moment, Old Man Cheng taught him the secret of concentrating consciousness.

Old Man Cheng spoke, Ning Xia said, "Why isn't it a magical technique?"

Old Man Cheng said, “You kid is still addicted.

Not all the martial arts in this world are suitable for recording into spiritual martial arts.
To be continued...