Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1 Ninefold Martial Arts
The sky was blue and cloudless. The sun was suspended in the sky like a huge fireball. Occasionally, a cloud drifted by. The hot and dry weather made the cicadas sing all around.

Wumu Town, Qingyang Collection, Fang Family Martial Arts Arena.

Bang bang bang!

drink!drink!drink!
Loud roars were accompanied by bursts of fist wind whizzing by. In this wide martial arts arena, nearly a hundred disciples were practicing in it. These disciples were full of energy, some disciples moved vigorously like exquisite white foxes, and some disciples The movement is just like cedar.

"Give me a good training! No one is allowed to be lazy!" A middle-aged man in a gray robe said with a serious face. This man is tall, with a strong back and wide hands. He can be seen as an inner master at a glance. The man looked around, looked at the disciples who were practicing, and said in a deep voice.

"The physical body is nine levels, one level is more difficult than the first level! If you want to become a master, if you want to enter the inner sect, if you want to get the attention of the family, all of you here must practice hard! Don't be lazy!"

"You disciples, if you want to stand out and be nurtured by your family, you must practice hard!" The gray-robed middle-aged man glanced around, and suddenly frowned, "Why didn't Fang Qi come to practice today? What is this kid doing? "

"Does any of you know?!" Suddenly, the gray-robed middle-aged man stopped, and his breath suddenly sank.

The disciples around shook their heads.

At this time, in a dilapidated room, a young man in white was sitting in the inner room, exhaling and inhaling, his chest rose and fell in a very regular way, the weather was hot and dry, and beads of sweat flowed from the young man. His forehead rolled down, but the boy didn't notice it, his eyes were closed, and he was breathing all the time.

"Love the dantian, hold the essence and keep the one!" The young man muttered silently in his heart, and a series of formulas slipped through his heart.

The young man's name is Fang Qi, and he is one of the outer disciples of the Fang family, one of the three great families in Wumu Town. At this moment, he is at the most critical moment of his cultivation.

"This time, we must break through to the seventh layer of the physical body, the realm of refining qi!" The young man shouted loudly in his heart, and the inner qi in his body circulated crazily, hitting the seven-layer barrier non-stop.

boom!boom!boom!
The boy kept pounding, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

boom!
The seven-layer barrier shook slightly, as if it had loosened a bit, the young man was overjoyed, but the next moment he was stunned, because his internal energy had dissipated!
"What's going on?!" Fang Qi became anxious immediately, and urged the formula again, trying to make the internal energy in his body hit the barrier again.

call--

However, the inner qi could no longer be raised, and the calmness was completely restored.

Failed!
Fang Qi slowly opened his eyes, revealing a wry smile.

Yes, failed!

He failed in his assault on the seventh level of the physical body, the realm of refining qi!
"The ninth level of martial arts body refining, the first level of skin refining, the second level of membrane refining, the third level of meat refining, the fourth level of tendon refining, the fifth level of blood refining, the sixth level of bone refining, the seventh level of qi refining, the eighth level of essence refining, and the ninth level of spirit refining!" Fang Qi sighed! In one breath, this is the ninth level of physical body in martial arts. He wanted to break through the seventh level of Qi refining this time, but ended in failure.

"It's still not enough! At the critical moment, the internal energy is not enough!" Fang Qi's immature eyes revealed a trace of annoyance.

In the Ninth Level of Martial Arts, the first level of skin refining, as the name suggests, is to cultivate the skin, so that every inch of one's skin can be solidified. If you practice to the extreme, you can smash boulders with your bare hands. The skin membrane of the body has been cultivated to perfection, and the triple meat is refined, that is, through running, weightlifting, jumping, weight bearing, and walking plum blossom piles, yes, one's own body is well tempered, and the whole body is tempered to be plump, powerful, flexible and free, and practiced to the extreme You can even change the movement of your own body muscles, and use your muscles to catch the flying hidden weapons!
The fourth stage of tendon training is to cultivate the muscles and muscles of the whole body, connect the strength of the whole body into a ball, align the bones, and evenly breathe to form a whole. Incomparably thick, qi and blood are harmonized, six levels of bone refining, that is, full of internal energy, walking like flying, the cultivation has gone deep into the point of tempering the bones, the strength of the whole body is extremely powerful, and the bones are stronger than fine steel, and Fang Qi is in this state.

As for the latter three levels, it is a watershed for the ninth level of martial arts body!

Seventh level of Qi refining, the inner Qi is like copper, this is not as simple as cultivating the physical body, but a breath of vitality in the chest of cultivation!Ordinary practitioners are full of internal energy in their practice, but the seventh level of martial arts is different. What is cultivated is a breath of vitality in the chest. In the realm of qi, everyone is an independent existence in Wumu Town!

As for the eighth level of refinement, it is even more serious. Fang Qi's instructor, that is, the middle-aged man in the gray robe, is a strong man of the eighth level of refinement. A mouthful of innate energy, flying flowers and picking leaves, can also hurt people. The whole body is strong and flexible, and it penetrates together. It has thousands of catties of divine power. It is like a galloping horse. Every joint of the body is a deadly weapon when you move your hands. The inner qi is as strong as a monk, even stronger than a monk at the seventh level of qi refining, and the inner qi is even stronger.

And at the Nine Levels of God Refinement Realm, it is said that one can cultivate the incomparably mysterious divine thoughts. About this realm, Fang Qi is not very clear. All these things he knows are taught to him by his instructor, Fang Tong. As for the ninth level of physical body in martial arts, the teaching official did not elaborate, but only talked about it roughly.

"Ninth level of martial arts! How can I become a supreme expert even at the ninth level of martial arts so slowly? How can I break through to the secret realm of Tongxuan? How can I avenge the village!" Fang Qi involuntarily buried his head in his armpits, There was some hesitation all over his body, and he hugged the back of his head tightly with both hands, a boundless hatred burst out from his body.

"Hate, hate, hate! I only hate my incompetence! Hate my talent is too low! My aptitude is too shallow! So far I haven't been able to achieve anything!" The young Fang Qi's body trembled slightly, and he even let out low-pitched growls from time to time. The sound came out.

Fang Qi's mind suddenly returned to the previous scene, his father, his mother, his older brothers and sisters, the whole family, and everyone in the village all died in front of him!
"We must avenge the family!" Fang Qi trembled violently, and after about a stick of incense, he slowly regained his composure.

"Inner sect! I must become the number one in the outer sect, enter the inner sect, and get more resources for my cultivation!" Fang Qi did a good job again, silently, even if he had a blood feud in his heart, he could only silently Doing the cross-legged cross, he endured the pain in his heart and returned to normal. The most important thing in cultivation is mentality. If the mentality is not good, it is impossible to continue to practice.

"I still don't want to go to the Martial Arts Field. Anyway, my cultivation base has reached the sixth level of Martial Arts and the realm of bone refining. It's useless to go there again. I don't think Instructor Fang Tong will care about it." Fang Qi thought silently in his heart. Among the outer sects, there are a few disciples who have cultivated to the sixth level of bone refining. They are also considered elites among the outer sects. Even if they don't perform martial arts this time, they won't be blamed.

"It's better to go out for a while, go to the back mountain of Wumu Town to practice hard, hunt some beasts, and then gather some more elixir to exchange for your own contribution points. At that time, you can enter the Martial Arts Pavilion when the family is exchanging for the grand ceremony. Exchange some exercises and unique skills."

"I don't have many contribution points now, only [-] points. If I want to exchange them for some good exercises and other unique skills, I have to accumulate a lot. But at my usual speed, I'm afraid it will take more than half a year. Enough to make up enough contribution points.” Fang Qi sighed, he needs at least [-] contribution points to enter Martial Arts Pavilion, but he only has [-] contribution points now, and he wants to be in the family redemption ceremony two months later Entering the Martial Arts Pavilion to exchange for exercises and unique skills is as difficult as reaching the sky.

"It takes two months to collect enough contribution points before you can enter the Martial Arts Pavilion to exchange for exercises at the family exchange ceremony!"

"I don't have enough time!"

"I still have to rely on myself!"

"You must not be lazy!"

"Uncle Fang Tong is right. Cultivation depends on one's own self. Laziness is the leader! It's not a solution for me to continue to be depressed like this. It's better to go out and enter the back mountain, and have a good experience. Maybe I can hunt some kind of beast!" Fang Qi Slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and sorted out what he had learned.

"Alright, let's do it like this! Go to the back mountain tomorrow!" Fang Qi's eyes were bright, he jumped off the bed, walked out of the dilapidated room, and punched the Giant Spirit Fist on an open space by himself.

The Giant Spirit Fist is the Fang family's family's basic unique skill. Once it is used, it is extremely powerful, like a god, with both hands dancing like the wind, and with a punch, the boulder will be turned into powder!This set of boxing is famous for its power and strength. Fang Qi has practiced this set of boxing for several years, and he is extremely proficient in this set of boxing.

"The Giant Spirit Holds the Heavens!" Fang Qi moved his body, and his body was shaken. His muscles were beating at a strange frequency.

"Double hammers hit the ground!" Fang Qi moved his body again, took a step with his right foot, and clenched his hands into fists at the same time, like a giant spirit holding two copper hammers, dancing fiercely!

"Spirit snake strangling!" Fang Qi's fist danced like a wind wheel, and made a whining sound. Suddenly, his body twisted, and his whole body turned into a spirit snake. His hands were extremely soft. This is the essence of Giant Spirit Fist. Where to find it, hardness and softness are combined, not only extremely strong, but also feminine and soft hidden in it, and the ultimate move is restrained.

"The giant spirit rides the tiger!"

boom!
With a movement of Fang Qi's body, it turned into a whirlwind, suddenly turned somersaults, and his legs dropped, as if he was riding a white-fronted worm with stern eyes, and a fishy smell was blown away in all directions.

(End of this chapter)