Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 180: Sigh

The guardian of the ancestral temple died of old age that night.

Although Su Qin didn't see it with his own eyes, he saw the templekeeper stepping into death under the glance of his divine mind.

In fact, this is not the first time that Su Qin has seen others die in front of him in person.

But every time I saw it, it gave Su Qin an unusual feeling.

"Shouyuan limit..."

Su Qin sat cross-legged on the lofty underground hall, feeling deeply moved.

"I don't know, what level of warrior can get rid of the longevity limit? Immortal?"

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated, thinking silently in his heart.

"Anyway, I still have to become stronger, not stronger, I just live longer than ordinary people."

Su Qin looked at him, slowly closed his eyes, condensed the power of heaven and earth, and slowly transformed it into the micro realm.

Although for the Seventh Heaven Arhat, it is not necessary to condense the micro domain.

However, if the Nine Heavens Arhat wants to go further and enter the realm of the Great Arhat, it is necessary to transform the micro domain into the great domain.

At this moment, Su Qin focused all his energy on the micro-domain of the domain. One is because after the micro-domain is condensed, for him, it will be a qualitative change in combat power, and the other is to prepare for the future.

Other mythical warriors, no matter how talented they are, it is impossible to think that they will be able to ascend to the fullest and become a land god.

But Su Qin is different.

For Su Qin, stepping into the land fairy is just a matter of time.

In the following time, Su Qin resumed his usual life again.

In fact, since Su Qin showed off his strength, there is no difference from the previous ones.

The only difference is that Su Qin occasionally takes a look at the cultivation progress of the Su family.

What unexpectedly happened to Su Qin was that among the three Su family, the fastest brothers were not Su Chenghao and Su Chengyu, whose qi and blood were in a period of prosperity, but Su Shimin, whose qi and blood had begun to decline.

"Daddy has lived for most of his life and has a good mood, so he can make rapid progress when his vitality is restored..."

Su Qin secretly observed his eyes and judged in his heart.

As for the two brothers Su Chenghao and Su Chengyu, they are thinking of the world. Even if they have the martial arts resources provided by Su Qin, they always put all their minds and bodies into practice because they have no problem.

Of course, whether it is Su Shimin or Su Chenghao or Su Chengyu, they have made such great progress, entirely because of the exercises provided by Su Qin and the practice of being in the Youchunfang world.

In addition to Su's family, Su Qin occasionally points to Li Wan.

"Uncle San."

Li Wan stood there alive, her small face full of solemnity.

"How's your kendo practice?" Su Qin casually glanced at Li Wan and said lightly.

Since the last time Li Wan said that he wanted to practice kendo, Su Qin has divided his understanding of kendo into a tiny bit, forming a sword mark, and placed it on a piece of wood.

It is not that Su Qin is unwilling to pass on more kendo understanding to Li Wan.

But the other party simply can't bear it.

Kendo is originally in charge of killing and killing. Although that thread of kendo has been purified by Su Qin and its killing intent has long been eliminated, Li Wan is only a martial artist in the lower three realms. What about the swordsman's understanding?

"Uncle San."

"I seem to know a little bit."

Li Wan said cautiously.

"Oh?"

"Try to cut out a sword."

Su Qin looked at Li Wan and said.

"Yes."

Li Wan nodded, took out a wooden sword, and slashed out a sword far away following the feeling in the dark.

Hum! !

I saw a ray of sword light emerging, flashing away, and disappearing into the sky.

"Not bad."

Seeing this, Su Qin nodded slightly.

Although Li Wan's sword light is still not worth mentioning to him, Li Wan is only a teenager.

This sword light, if placed on the rivers and lakes, would be enough to make 90% of the swordsmen ashamed.

"Based on your current understanding of kendo, within twenty years, it will be enough to become a first-rank master."

Su Qin commented.

In the past, Li Wan's martial arts qualifications were not a problem, but at least thirty years later.

Now it is ten years ahead of schedule.

"Uncle San."

"Can I really become a first-rank master?"

Li Wan was full of longing.

In Li Wan's view, the first-tier grandmaster was too far away from her, and the particularly fierce father-in-laws in the palace were only in this state.

"If you want to protect Tang State, it's not enough to become a first-class master." Su Qinruo said with deep meaning.

"what?"

Li Wan's face suddenly became bitter.

"Then, how strong should I be to protect Tang Guo?" After a while, Li Wan asked tentatively.

"Wulin myth."

Su Qin gave a reply.

Now that the tide of vitality has recovered, cultivation has become easier. In the past, the situation where a great master of the highest grade could sit in one country, should not happen again in the future.

It may be that the Great Master of the Top One is still the strong one, but he can never suppress everything.

"what......"

"Wulin myth..."

Li Wan's face was full of loss.

If she is a first-grade master, she can still look forward to it, but the myth of martial arts...

At this time, Li Wan was no longer a young martial artist who had just entered the martial arts practice. Although he didn't know much about the legendary martial arts myth, he also knew the difficulty.

"Don't worry, I am here, not to mention it will definitely make you step into the martial arts myth, but at least it is more hopeful than others."

Su Qin was very disappointed when seeing Li Wan, and said at will.

"Uncle San, what you said is true?" Li Wan blinked her big eyes.

Su Qin smiled, did not reply, and took out an envelope again: "This is the technique you will practice next."

"Nine Yin Zhenjing?"

Li Wan took the paper and read it according to the words on it.

"Not bad."

"The Jiuyin Zhenjing has been cultivated to great accomplishment, and it can become a first-grade great accomplishment, which is enough for you to cultivate for the next hundred years."

Su Qin nodded.

Although Li Wan is expected to become a first-class master in twenty years, even if everything goes well, it will be a hundred years later when she is ready to attack the realm of martial arts mythology.

This still incorporates the influence of the vitality tide recovery.

Otherwise, if there is no vitality tide, Li Wan will probably not be able to grasp the vitality between heaven and earth in her entire life, let alone attack the martial arts myth.

"All right."

"Let's go back."

Su Qin talked to Li Wan about the key points of practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures, and asked Li Wan to go back and ponder it slowly.

Although Su Qin can play a guiding role in martial arts practice, but more depends on the martial artist himself.

"I hope some of them can become martial arts myths."

After Li Wan left, Su Qin's expression became calm and calm again.

Just when Su Qin was preparing to return to the towering underground hall under Chang'an City to continue to condense the micro realm.

"what?"

Su Qin seemed to feel something suddenly, his eyes condensed slightly and looked in a certain direction.