Chapter 15 - Fellow Daoist Shen, I've come to my senses
"Ow! Ow! Ow!"
The screams in the righteousness village were so loud that the passing wildcats fled in panic.
Those who knew it was Ninth Uncle beating his disciple, but those who didn't thought the village was slaughtering the New Year's pig.
Qiusheng watched from the sidelines, completely without the intention to go up to persuade, but the heart is very cool, blame Wen Cai did not tell him the matter of the wonderful hands.
That is a strange skill Wonderful Hands.
Wen Cai had obtained such a precious thing, but he didn't even say a word about it, completely avoiding him.
Now that Wen Cai was beaten up for it, Qiusheng naturally gloated.
Ninth Uncle's side is actually want to hit a few times, to Wen Cai woke up, this matter is over.
After all, compared to the mistakes made by Qiusheng, Wencai is just lost.
But the ninth uncle hit half a day, Qiusheng even did not come up to persuade, which makes the ninth uncle's fire increased, and even once again burned to Qiusheng, picked up the cane and swung at Qiusheng.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Shen Mo, who was in the room, looked at the bright starlight and intended to practice the Pleiades Star Needle, but after hearing Wencai's screams, he heard Qiusheng's wailing.
Shen Mo smiled and nodded his head, these two disciples of Ninth Uncle should have been taught a lesson long ago.
As the saying goes, one day without a fight, the upper room.
Qiusheng is completely unpolished, and Wencai needs a severe beating to make him recognize reality.
It is not without reason that a filial son with a stick and a high disciple with a ruler.
As for going to spectate and watch the show, Shen Mo obviously did not have that interest, what is there to see in beating disciples.
He discarded murmurs and distractions and took advantage of the starlight to cultivate the Pleiades Star Needle.
Waiting until the latter part of the night was to turn to observing the Easy Divine Intent.
During this period of time, he had been visualizing the Prosperous Divine Intent almost every day, and what he had gained was naturally extremely bountiful.
He was able to clearly perceive that his divine soul strength had far surpassed that of Uncle Jiu, a first-class Zhou Tian realm runic master.
Even Shen Mo's divine soul strength had vaguely shifted from acquired to innate.
If a normal person wanted to change from Houtian to Innate, it would be very difficult.
But with the help of the Free Divine Intent, Shen Mo was pleasantly surprised to find that there was no bottleneck in his transition from Houtian to Innate.
Simply by raising the strength of his divine soul to the limit of the Houtian, he could naturally break through to the innate realm divine soul.
From this, it could be seen how marvelous the Easy Divine Intent, this Conceptualization, was.
This caused Shen Mo to become more and more enamored with the conception of the Easy Divine Intent.
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Overnight cultivation.
Shen Mo not only did not feel tired, but was full of energy, radiant, and when he raised his hands and threw his feet, he was dashing and unrestrained.
As usual, he woke up early to go to the courtyard for morning exercise, but he saw that Uncle Nine had arrived early with his two disciples, Qiusheng and Wencai.
Ninth uncle with Wencai is playing Maoshan health boxing.
Qiu Sheng is playing Little Thunder Sound Fist to recover his strength.
Ninth Uncle was a first-rate Zhou Tian Realm Rune Cultivator, Qiusheng was in the sixth-rate Jin Li Realm, and Wencai was in the ninth-rate Nourishing Life Realm.
The reason why the gap was so large was that on one hand, Qiusheng and Wencai were both halfway to their masters, and on the other hand, it was a matter of enlightenment and qualification.
Qiusheng's qualifications were okay, but his heart was too poor.
Wen Cai's qualifications were not only poor, but his heart was even worse.
If he didn't see that Wen Cai had no father, no mother, no one to rely on, and was so pitiful, how could Uncle Nine have taken him under his tutelage?
But even so, if Qiusheng, Wencai diligently, tough and unrelenting, with the strength of the nine uncle first-class Zhou Tian realm to help the two cultivate a small success should not be a problem.
The key is also to be their own competition.
But Qiusheng full of women, Wencai lazy to death, simply not willing to work hard, properly lazy.
But after last night's explosive hammer, I don't know if they really changed their temperament, at least now there are in good cultivation.
Shen Mo was not in a hurry to pick the Qi of the Rising Sun, but watched carefully from the sidelines.
Before he watched Qiusheng playing small thunder sound fist to comprehend maoshan thunder part secret method lightning running thunder fist.
Now that Ninth Uncle had brought Wencai to play Maoshan Nourishing Fist, he naturally wanted to understand it as well.
The Maoshan Fist of Nourishing Life is an introductory boxing style designed for disciples to build a foundation.
It seemed to have simple movements, but each move contained a deep meaning.
Wen Cai fought like a student with uncoordinated limbs doing radio gymnastics.
Ninth Uncle performed it with first-class Zhou Tian Realm cultivation, and every move and style was extraordinary.
[You are perceptive against all odds, observing the Maoshan Nourishing Fist and comprehending the martial art of Ageless Green Pine Kung Fu]
In a flash, an extremely profound and mysterious martial art - Fountainhead Green Pine Kung Fu - appeared in Shen Mo's mind.
This fist is to take the meaning of the Ageless Pine's resilience and tenacity, and then created a martial arts skill.
Not only did it include all of the heart methods, moves, and secret techniques of the ninth-rate Nourishing Life, eighth-rate Refining Strength, seventh-rate Stances, sixth-rate Strength, fifth-rate Internal Strength, fourth-rate Nourishing Vessels, third-rate Qi Jing, second-rate Eight Vessels, and first-rate Peripheral Heaven.
Even how to break through to the innate realm had extremely detailed and clear methods and secret techniques.
Simply put, this was a martial arts skill that could reach the innate realm.
In terms of its quality, it was even more profound and subtle than the Sun Observation and Vomiting Technique that Shen Mo had previously comprehended.
After all, Guan Ri Tuan Na Gong was only a fourth-stream vein cultivation realm technique that Shen Mo had realized from the beggar's sleep, and it was good to use it to make up for the previous deficits.
But if compared with the ageless green pine gong, is the three flowers meet the tiger, are tattooed, the combat power is a world of difference.
Shen Mo immediately decided to use this ageless green pine work to make up for previous deficiencies.
It's not that the Sunwatch Tattooing Gong can't afford to practice, but the Ageless Green Pine Gong is more cost-effective.
One is the four streams of cultivating pulse realm to cultivate internal qi slowly make up for the previous deficit.
One is a perfect martial arts skill that can reach the innate realm.
Anyone else would know what to do.
Shen Mo couldn't wait to start practicing the Green Pine Pile, the 9th Stream Nurturing Realm secret method in the Ageless Green Pine Gong.
Shen Mo, who had already cultivated internal qi through the Guan Ri Tu Na Gong, turned back to cultivate the Nine Streams of Nourishing Life Realm Stake, which was simply a sixteen-cylinder turbocharged engine pulling a small car - fiercely very much.
That effect is definitely much faster than Guan Ri Tuan Na Gong to slowly find a remedy.
Almost every martial art has its own unique pile work.
Maoshan health fist pile work is quite similar to the common horse stance in Shen Mo's previous life, focusing on a health.
Ageless Pine Gong's pile work is between the horse stance and standing work, like a plant growing in the cliffs and cliffs of tenacity, never give up the tenacious pine.
Shen Mo just stood there, his body undulating and shaking like a pine, he felt that every muscle in his body was being exercised and nourished.
This feeling was even more soothing than practicing the Sun Viewing and Vomiting Technique, it was so refreshing that it made people take off.
Ninth Uncle, Wencai and Qiusheng all looked at Shen Mo.
Qiusheng and Wencai couldn't see a reason, they only felt that Shen Mo stood there, his body undulating and swaying, rather comical.
But in the eyes of Uncle Jiu, he seemed to see a plant standing on the cliff face for a hundred years of tenacious pine, through countless winds, water, rain, cold and heat, still standing proudly, unswervingly, vigorously upward.
Uncle Nine was actually mesmerized for a moment.
He knew that Shen Mo was at the Fourth Stream Pulse Nurturing Realm, with internal qi flowing in his body, and had long since not needed to use the Ninth Stream Life Nurturing Realm's Pile Work to strengthen his body.
But Shen Mo had practiced it, and it was still in front of the three of them, master and disciple.
Ninth Uncle understood Shen Mo's deep meaning in a flash.
Because he had observed and realized a kind of intention in Shen Mo's body, which touched his mind and soul, and even made the bottleneck of his first-class Zhou Tian realm vaguely loosen.
That portal to the innate realm vaguely opened a sliver of a portal towards him.
Uncle Nine: ''Fellow Daoist Shen, I've come to my senses.''