Because he had practiced so many second-rate martial arts before, even if he had first-rate martial arts now, he could learn and improve to perfection. But the dark wounds on his body were already deeply ingrained.

Therefore, learning Jiudan martial arts again will not change the result that the body is already full of dark wounds.

Otherwise, Li Yayuan would not have said that he was a pity.

"I can only rely on this literary merit!" Qin Yi secretly said in his heart.

"Elevate "True One Power" to the point where it cannot be improved!"

hum!

A coolness reappeared in his mind.

The figure in my mind has been practicing for ten, twenty, and thirty years.

Finally, one day, I reached the third level - returning to the truth.

Qin Yi opened his eyes and found that his spirit was much stronger than before, and he vaguely felt a wisp of 'gas' in his body many times.

At this time, he already had five strands of 'qi' in his body!

They are peacefully entrenched in the dantian, which is very miraculous!

"Try to improve your martial arts!"

Qin Yi did not intend to improve to perfection all at once, but to improve layer by layer. When he found something wrong, he stopped immediately.

"Improve Chi-Lian Fulong Gong!"

A warm current appeared in the limbs and bones, and then spread towards the whole body.

After the promotion, Qin Yi found that there was no abnormality in his body for the time being!

"Continue to improve!"

Finally, after half an hour.

Qin Yi improved one after another, and finally reached the perfect state!

In the back mountain of the Taoist temple, Qin Yi began to test.

"My strength has increased by 10% again, and the speed is also 10% faster than before. It is worthy of being a 9-dan martial artist!" Qin Yi was overjoyed.

"Use the secret technique to see if the body will sting!"

Qin Yi used the secret technique more than ten times in a row in one breath, and when he used it for the fifteenth time, he felt a tingling in many parts of his body!

If he continues to use one or two more secret skills, it is estimated that his whole body will sting by then!

"It seems that the five arts still haven't eradicated my dark wounds, but only temporarily suppressed my dark wounds." Qin Yi frowned.

However, this time, he learned this nine-dan martial arts and practiced Fulong Gong, but his original foundation was repaired!

Because when he practiced just now, he clearly felt that his body was different from the previous one, and the use of secret skills was smoother and more powerful!

In other words, he is no different from those martial artists who have learned the ninth dan martial arts, and even stronger, because in addition to the ninth dan martial arts, he has also learned a lot of second-rate martial arts, and his strength is even more extreme than the ninth dan of the same stage. , so to speak.

The only difference is that other 9-dan martial arts practitioners have learned 9-dan martial arts from the beginning, and they have a good foundation. From the very beginning, they can endure the body with secret skills, so the physical injury is very subtle and the impact is not too big.

But the dark wounds on his body now, if it weren't for the deterioration of the dark wounds suppressed by five literary arts, it is estimated that he would have collapsed and died!

"Try to improve this Baji Gong again!"

Another half hour later.

Qin Yi, an eight-pole art master, has also risen to perfection without any risk.

However, Qin Yi found that when he improved the eight-dan martial arts of Bajigong to perfection, he found that the improvement in his strength, speed and physique was minimal.

Having practiced is the same as not having practiced!

"It should be like what Li Yayuan said, I have already tapped my potential to the limit, and I have nowhere to go." Qin Yi analyzed in his heart.

To put it bluntly, his bowl of water is already full, and it can't fit in!

"The next step is to shock the innate!"

"However, I don't have a secret medicine, and I am wounded all over my body. I am attacking the innate, and I am almost courting death."

"First solve the problem of dark wounds. As for the secret medicine, there is a way to join the Qinglian Sect." But he knew very well that if the dark wounds on his body were not solved, he would not be able to attack the innate!

"Sword Comes"

But no matter whether he can hit Xiantian or not, his strength is now stronger than before, which is a good thing.

...

afternoon.

Quan Zhenzi accompanied Qin Yi on the sightseeing trail of Shenxiao Taoist Temple.

"Jushi Qin, are you really leaving tomorrow?"

"Yes, there are some things to deal with at home, so I'll go back temporarily. When I'm free, I'll come here and continue to learn "True Yi Gong" with you," Qin Yi said sternly.

"Okay, our mountain gate is open for layman Qin at any time!"

"When my father lives here, I'll take care of the Lord." Qin Yi cupped his hands.

"Don't worry, Lay Qin, I will definitely take good care of your father!" Quan Zhenzi said, clapping his chest.

"Thank you so much then!"

"By the way, Guanzhu, have you visited the ruins of the Taiqing Taoist Palace in the main line of Taoism?" Qin Yi asked curiously.

Soon after, he plans to go there himself.

"Of course I went! I went there with my master when I was young. Our main line of Taoism, Taiqing Taoist Palace, is on the top of the Taiji Mountains..." Quan Zhenzi's face was full of memories.

"So, how is that place?"

"Hey~ Hundreds of years have passed, except for some broken walls, what else can there be? But although it is covered with snow all the year round, the scenery is really amazing! If I hadn't been able to stand the cold all year round, I would I want to bring the Shenxiao Taoist Temple." Quan Zhenzi said with a serious face.

"Has someone ever dug up some handed down martial arts secret skills or some literary and dao pictures, or some Taoist treasures?" Qin Yi asked again.

"I haven't heard of this... It's been hundreds of years. It is estimated that something is buried on it. It was dug up hundreds of years ago."

"This is..."

The next day~lightnovelpub.net~ Qin Yi went down the mountain early in the morning.

When parting, Father Qin's eyes were moist, but he also knew that if he followed his son to Qingzhou City, it would only drag his son down, so he still knew how to behave.

He went to Qingzhou City for two reasons. First, he wanted to see if he could find the incomplete Taoist map in the antique shops, calligraphy and painting shops, etc. in the city.

After all, Qingzhou here is the birthplace of the Daomen main vein, and there is a greater chance of finding the incomplete part of the Dao map! Even if the Taoist map can't be found, what if we can find some other daoist branches of Wen Gong?

Second, to go to the Taiji Mountains, it is also necessary to pass through Qingzhou Prefecture.

More than a hundred miles is not very far for Qin Yi, and he can reach it within today!

Along the way, in addition to hurrying, Qin Yi also took out the compass he grabbed from Guo Hu from time to time to take a look.

He did this all the way from Xiangzhou.

No way, some crazy!

This thing can search for the existence of the incomplete Dao map within a certain range, and that Dao map is very likely to be of great help to Wen Gong! Wen Gong is very likely to solve their own physical hidden dangers.

so……

What if, what if we meet?

Even at the Shenxiao Taoist Temple a few days ago, he spent a morning walking the entire Shenxiao Taoist Temple, and he didn't even let go of the mountains before and after... In the end, he found that there was no movement from the compass hair!

"Huh! Finally arrived at Qingzhou City!" Qin Yi looked at the towering fortified city in the distance, and was about to put away the compass in his hand.

suddenly!

He actually saw that the needle on the compass moved!

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