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Chapter 14 Martial Artist World

Li Qingniu followed the caravan to Guimen County. In the first few days, he was excited to see the novel scenery along the way. Every time the team was resting, he would brazenly chat with people and ask questions. After a few days, he got mixed up with everyone. Familiar.

After walking for six or seven days, I came to a big mountain. Although the mountain was not high, it was always shrouded in clouds and mist, and the plants on the mountain were not the same as before.

Luo Wushuang, the captain of the caravan guard, rode to Deacon Mu's carriage and whispered.
"Deacon Mu, there seems to be something wrong with this mountain."

"I've explored this way before, isn't there a problem?" Deacon Mu said indifferently.

"I did check it when I came here, but today I vaguely feel that this mountain is a little different!"

Deacon Mu thought for a while and made up his mind.

"It's getting late now, so we can only set up camp here. Just remind your brothers to be more vigilant. Also, set up the guards."

Therefore, Luo Wushuang announced to everyone: "Camp here and stay overnight." The rest of the riders, guards, etc. also got off their horses one after another and set up camp on the spot.

Li Qingniu, who had been in the carriage for a long time, heard about the camp, jumped out excitedly, and set up the camp with the guards.However, Li Lao Er felt a little unwell because he had been on the road for several days, so he stayed in the carriage to rest, and only raised the curtain from time to time to observe Li Qingniu.

One of the guards, Lao Shen, became acquainted with Li Qingniu's thick skin.Seeing Li Qingniu take the initiative to help, he frowned and asked, "Boy, why are you here again?"

"Old Shen, isn't this here to help you set up a tent?"

Old Shen knocked down a wooden stake, seeing through Li Qingniu's careful thinking.

"You kid didn't come to help me. You obviously came to tell me a story again! I told you yesterday, I really don't have any stories to tell!"

"Hey, old Shen, tell me the story of Guimen County again! You see, other people don't pay attention to me!"

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to pick up a wooden stake and handed it to Lao Shen.Old Shen took the wooden stake and swung his hammer to knock it down.

"Anyway, you have to go there sooner or later. Don't you know when you get there? I'm really annoying you. You should bother others."

"Then let's not talk about Guimen County, tell me about your work as bodyguards!" The unwilling Li Qingniu changed direction and continued to ask.

Old Shen saw that this kid was so persistent, it seemed that if he didn't say something to him, he couldn't get rid of it.

"What can we talk about as guards, isn't it just helping the owner to escort the goods!"

"Then can you tell me about your captain? How good is his martial arts?"

Li Qingniu looked curiously at the captain of the guard riding a horse not far away, seeing that this kid wanted to hear the captain's story, Lao Shen lowered his head and warned in a low voice.

"You boy, don't ask nonsense, our captain hates others to inquire about his details!"

Li Qingniu also lowered his voice: "Let's just say no in a low voice? We're so far away."

"It's okay to whisper, our captain has already reached the sixth-rank warrior, and we can hear the movement ten miles away, let alone so close!"

I heard that the movement can be heard ten miles away, but Li Qingniu was very excited.

"It turns out that you warriors are so powerful! You can hear it from so far away."

Old Shen knocked down another wooden stake and said triumphantly, "That is, otherwise how could he come to such a far place to be a guard!"

"Old Shen, what level of warrior are you?"

"I, only rank three!"

"Ah, old Shen, why are you only third grade!" Li Qingniu was greatly disappointed.

Seeing this kid's expression, Old Shen really wanted to slap him, and scolded: "You know what a fart! You are only a third-rank warrior, do you know how difficult it is for a third-rank warrior?"

Then he talked to Li Qingniu about the rank of warriors.In other words, the warriors in the mortal world of Shenzhou are divided into nine levels.Mostly learned from family or teachers.

The first-rank martial artist needs to practice hard from the age of three, mainly to exercise the muscles, bones, skin and flesh. Generally, one can reach the first-rank by the age of 12, and can lift 120 catties with strength, and open a bow of [-] catties with one's arms.

Second-rank fighters can continue to practice various weapons after reaching first-rank warriors. As long as they can split rocks and wood with one blow, they can reach second-rank. Generally, it takes three years for qualification.

The third-rank martial artist needs to cooperate with various medicinal liquids to cultivate, and can achieve copper skin and iron bones, and ordinary swords cannot cause damage.However, not everyone can afford this liquid medicine, so if you have good aptitude, those with rich families can reach the third-rank martial artist in just one or two years, but with poor aptitude, those from poor families may not be able to reach the third-rank warrior in their lifetime. Most of the warriors are first or second rank.

Fourth-rank warriors need to practice internal strength on the basis of copper skin and iron bones. If they can cultivate to the point where the whole body's strength is concentrated in one point, ordinary weapons can be broken by one touch, even if they have reached the fourth rank.

The fifth-rank warriors began to transform their internal strength into internal strength. Not only did their strength increase, they could lift an ox and pull a horse, and they could also walk on water, with a body as light as a swallow.

The sixth-rank martial artist, with great internal strength, can already see the meridians of the whole body internally, mobilize the energy of the whole body to resonate with the outside world, so the hearing and perception skills have increased sharply.The biggest feature is that the sound within ten miles can be felt.

The seventh-rank martial artist can already breathe out the energy of the surroundings, and transform the inner strength into true energy!It can be done without eating or drinking for several days without getting tired.

As for the eighth and ninth ranks, they are already at the limit of warriors. Old Shen has never seen them before, and he doesn't know what is so magical about them.Legend has it that it is almost the same as those cultivators!
Listening to Lao Shen's narration, Li Qingniu's heart was shocked, and he was curious at the same time.

"Is there any more than the eighth grade?"

Old Shen sighed and said: "Perhaps the only ones above the eighth rank are those cultivators or some monsters."

Li Qingniu was even more curious when he heard about the gods and monsters.

"Old Shen, have you ever seen gods or goblins? What do they look like?"

Old Shen glanced at Li Qingniu.

"You boy, one mountain looks higher than another. In the eyes of those gods and monsters, we are just like little bugs on the ground. It can be said that we are not in the same world."

"Aren't the gods the place where the gods live? How could it not be the same world?"

Lao Shen looked at Li Qingniu who was full of curiosity, so he had no choice but to popularize science again.

"Silly boy, what we call the capital of gods is just a capital of mortals. It is indeed very big, but it is not a place where gods live. Legend has it that real gods live on the sacred mountain in Central China.

It is said in the world that more than 1000 years ago, there were gods who appeared in the world and killed evil spirits there, so it is called the capital of gods.In the deep mountains near Shendu, there are some people who practice Taoism. They think they are immortals. According to them, if they practice Taoism to a certain level, they can realize the real fairyland.It's a pity that those are all things that have no shadow! "

Li Qingniu heard that there really are gods, so he immediately asked: "Then old Shen, have you ever been to the holy mountain?"

Old Shen suddenly looked at the gloomy sky in disappointment, talking to himself.

"Warrior in the world, who doesn't want to go to the Holy Mountain! It's a pity that we don't even know where the Holy Mountain is, so how can we talk about it!"

"Didn't you say that the holy mountain is in the capital of God? Why can't you find it?"

"How should I put it? Although the Holy Mountain exists, it is another dimension. The gods only have the entrance to the Holy Mountain. And how can this entrance be known to ordinary people?

I heard that every Jiazi holy mountain will send immortals to the lower realms to select disciples from the warriors in the world. Unfortunately, I was not born the last time I was selected.And the next selection I'm already old!Besides, our Guimen County is just a remote county in the southwest of Dazhou, and I don't know many things about the capital of God. "

Li Qingniu thought while listening, he must go to the gods to look for it in the future, maybe he will be spotted by the immortals and taken to the holy mountain.Continue to ask: "Then what are the demons and ghosts you are talking about?"

"I also heard that monsters and monsters are some rare animals and plants that have cultivated for a long time and opened up their wisdom, and ghosts are the souls of people after death. As for the ghosts, they are invisible, but they are the most terrifying. At least those ascetics think so of!"

Before Li Qingniu had heard enough, he saw Luo Wushuang's big black horse had come behind him, staring at the two of them.

Old Shen quickly made a look, and put up the tent on his own.

　Thousands of gold are easy to get, but a penny is hard to find

　　
　
(End of this chapter)