my goddess school flower

Wang Ziqiao was completely speechless. He really is a master among the people. It is rumored that anyone who can brush pots can become a master, and those who sell meat can practice peerless swordsmanship. This Liu Baozhu seems to be higher than the master. It's faster than the old guy in the middle of the sixth level.

"How old are you this year?" Prince Joe tentatively asked.

"Twenty, I have been begging for fourteen or five years!" Liu Baozhu seemed to be worried that Wang Ziqiao would dislike him for his lack of qualifications, so he answered in detail.

He reached the peak of the fifth level at the age of 20, which also made Wang Ziqiao speechless. This girl is definitely a martial arts wizard who is one in a million. He has practiced in a daze. He doesn't even know the division of levels. There will not be too many people The moves, maybe just those few moves over and over again, but all of them can be called martial arts stunts, this is too sloppy.

But think about it, if a person can persist in running for more than ten years, he can almost practice the footwork of chasing the sun, right?Of course, the stone that he hugged to sleep and engraved with the magical skill of fighting cattle across the mountain definitely played a big role.

"You are so skilled, why don't you find something to do? You continue to beg for food?" Wang Ziqiao asked curiously.

"Aren't you also very skilled? Why do you continue to beg for food?" Liu Baozhu rolled his eyes.

Prince Joe was speechless.

"Then what are your plans in the future?" Wang Ziqiao asked, and the two chatted as they walked.

"I've been observing you for several days, and you seem to be an eminent monk. Your smile can be passed on to me, which makes me feel better. You can also recite poems. Although I don't understand what it means, I feel very happy. Well, since I was a child, I have admired educated people, especially educated beggars, so it is even more difficult, so I decided to bring you by my side in the future, we will be brothers and beg for food together! How about it?"

"Okay, then do you know that the martial arts conference will be held soon, or if we go west together to Kunlun Mountain, it's almost time for the martial arts conference to be held!"

"Hey, how do you know? There really is martial arts?" Liu Baozhu put one arm on Wang Ziqiao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Tell me who are the masters in the martial arts?"

"Is this? It's hard to say. For example, that Li Qingfeng is a master in the martial arts. He is a Maoshan warlock. He flies into the sky and hides from the ground. His cultivation base is terrifying!"

"So that Taoist is a member of the Maoshan sect? I don't know if there is still a gang of beggars. If there is no more, how about we become the leader of the gang? , go to that martial arts conference!"

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That night, Liu Baozhu and Wang Ziqiao nestled in a firewood pile in the countryside. The two chatted until late at night. Liu Baozhu traveled all over the world for many years and saw many strange things.

The old man Li Qingfeng was riding a paper crane, circling high in the sky. He made another tracking talisman with paper talismans, and finally caught up with Prince Qiao overnight.

This is not a city, and it is night, and there is no taboo about flying, so he is not worried that Prince Joe will run away.

The paper crane got lower and lower, Li Qingfeng floated down, and stood in front of Wang Ziqiao and the two.

The two were startled at the same time, and immediately stood up.

Wang Ziqiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I knew you would come after me, you have worked hard for so many days, but I found that you are not in a hurry to take me to Maoshan now, let alone urging me to take the route , what? Your ancestor won't let you catch me?"

Li Qingfeng was so angry that he suppressed it after all, and snorted coldly: "So what? Let me tell you, now that you are in my hands, what I want to do with you is out of the hands of others, and neither can Master Uncle. !"

Wang Ziqiao shook his head: "I have announced the primary meditation technique, and you must have already meditated. Is there any result?"

When Li Qingfeng saw that Wang Ziqiao finally talked about the exercises, he was overjoyed and said: "Without your elementary meditation technique, I can sense the five elements. Now I hope you can give me the spell to communicate with the elements. How about it? I can exchange it with you!"

"In exchange for what?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"what do you want?"

"Adore me as a teacher, I will teach you the tricks of communication immediately!"

"You? Impossible. I am an elder of the Maoshan sect, so how can I worship you as my teacher? How about this, I can pass on our Maoshan spell to you, how about it?"

"Is that the kind of spell that communicates with ghosts?"

"you can say it this way!"

Wang Ziqiao pondered for a moment, then nodded: "But how can I believe that what you told me is true? And how can you believe that what I gave you has no ulterior motives? Can you practice boldly with confidence? You know, advanced meditation techniques , even if there is a slight mistake, you will go crazy and fall into a place of eternal doom."

Li Qingfeng fell silent. He agreed with what Wang Ziqiao said, but he yearned for Wang Ziqiao's exercises. For a while, he didn't know what to do.

Wang Ziqiao continued: "Since ancient times, all kinds of exercises have been passed down from master to student. Master and student are a kind of inheritance and a kind of trust. You worship me as a teacher, and I will give you the law of longevity and transform your bones. Refining your bone marrow cells will allow you to live another hundred years without any problem, isn't this kindness enough for you to worship me as your teacher?"

"Stop talking nonsense, it is impossible for me, Li Qingfeng, to take you as my teacher, don't think that a meditation technique can make me admire you!" Li Qingfeng snorted coldly.

"Really? You sense the elements, but you can't communicate with them. You have reached the ancestral state of selflessness. Can you sit quietly for a few years without dying?"

"How could it be possible to face the wall for several years without dying? People who face the wall for several years without dying are at the seventh level or above. You should know that there is a state in Taoism called Nine Years Pass, which means facing the wall for nine years. It's like a dream. It can be regarded as a great achievement of returning to the ancestors, and the soul can only come out of the body!"

"So difficult?" Wang Ziqiao was very surprised, it was the first time he had heard of it in nine years.

Li Qingfeng saw that Wang Ziqiao was puzzled, and he regained the majesty of the Taoist leader. He was secretly happy. He needed Wang Ziqiao to beg himself, and continued: "Only when the soul is out of the body can the body be guaranteed to be immortal after reaching the nine-year mark. Since ancient times, few people can do it. Reach, to tell you the truth, my master uncle has only reached the two-year mark, and there is still a big gap between the nine-year mark!"

"how about you?"

A black line appeared on Li Qingfeng's forehead, he seemed very unwilling to reveal his cultivation level, and said, "I can already retreat for a hundred days!"

"I think you are slightly stronger than the general sixth level. You should be in the middle of the sixth level. You can retreat for a hundred days without dying. How many days can you retreat in the seventh level?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"One year of retreat, that is, 360 and five days is called a small consummation. This is also one of the signs of being promoted to the seventh level. After that, every time you increase one year, you can increase a small level. If you can retreat for nine years, theoretically speaking , it should be level nine, at that time, the soul can go out of the body, and only then can we be called gods, real gods, mortals call us earth immortals and heavenly immortals, but they are imaginary, it is a kind of ignorance!"