Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"What? The seventh round of Daoist Beifeng's promotion or against Ren Ji?" There was a lot of discussion on the Lunjian Tower, which was built beside Lunjian Pavilion.

At present, Lun Jianlou has been rushed to the fourth floor, but the people who enter the pavilion are both Confucianism and Taoism, and no one in martial arts has entered the fourth floor. Although there are many people in the martial arts in the third floor, the two people who are the most vocal are Ren Ji and Song Wuji.

Without him, just because these two people are from ordinary backgrounds, unlike Meng Jinghui's family members, they have come to today's status by personal understanding and hard work, so in the eyes of everyone, such people can truly represent martial arts!

However, compared to Song Wuji, Ren Ji has a better chance. There is no way, although Song Wuji's talent is visible to the naked eye, after all, he is still young and still growing, so he is inherently weak in terms of meridians and acupoints.

"I heard that Ren Ji spent 1,000 points and offered to fight Daoist Beifeng, and Daoist Beifeng also agreed." A well-informed person said.

"Unwise!" A middle-aged warrior shook his head and said, "In the previous battle, both sides did their best, and there was not much luck. It's only been two days, I'm afraid Brother Ren's injury is just right. Zhan Beifeng is long, I am afraid that I will lose again."

"That's not necessarily! Since Brother Ren took the initiative to challenge, there must be a countermeasure."

"Everyone, you haven't seen Lord Marquis's latest novel, there..." Just when a martial artist was about to say something mysteriously, a stream of red dust suddenly shot out from the fourth floor of Lunjian Pavilion and hit the monument. The sword monument flashed a moment of light.

"A person with martial arts rushed into the fourth pavilion?"

"Who is it? Is Song Wuji?"

"Is it a son of a wealthy family? Meng Jinghui? Baiyi Shi? Or someone else?"

Just as everyone was guessing, the light on the Sword Discourse Monument dissipated, and a name fell on it—

Adamo!

"Adamo? Who is this? Never heard of it!"

"Has a new genius come to Dongcang?"

"Which martial art did he understand?"

At this time, a Confucian scholar received a letter from his companion, bowed slightly to everyone, and said, "Everyone, my brother witnessed everything in Lunjian Pavilion, and just shared with me about this Adamo."

"He entered the pavilion in the morning, kept fighting, fighting continuously, winning all the way, and advancing to the fourth pavilion."

"The martial arts sect he learned is - Shaolin!"

As soon as he said that, Lunjian Teahouse instantly boiled!

"Shaolin? Really? Really Shaolin?"

"Master Hou said in the book that 'the world's martial arts come from Shaolin', but so far no one has been able to comprehend Shaolin martial arts. Has this Adama comprehended it?"

"Shaolin martial arts is so amazing?"

The Confucian scholar looked at the group of martial artists, his vanity was greatly satisfied, he continued to clear his throat, and said, "It is Shaolin Kung Fu. Adamo admitted it himself, and explained that if you want to understand Shaolin Kung Fu, you must first understand Shaolin Classics. "

"Shaolin Classics?" Everyone looked at each other, what was that?

...

On the third floor of the sword, Adamo successfully ascended to the fourth floor, and the competition platform in the center suddenly became empty.

Huashan Shanling's voice sounded.

"Next game, Ren Ji, yes, sad wind."

"Ren Ji, six wins and one loss, Beifeng, six wins!"

The voice fell, and the voices of Ren Ji and Beifeng appeared on the fighting platform.

Beifeng smiled and looked at Ren Ji, and made a salutation: "Brother Ren, but what is the breakthrough? If there is no breakthrough, then this poor road will enter the fourth floor and try with that Adamo. ."

"His Martial Dao is very strange, it seems to be somewhat similar to Buddhism, and the poor Dao can't wait."

Ren Ji rubbed his face, the slap print on his left face was still a little hot, and said, "You can't get up in this battle!"

Damn it, if I hadn't fought Beifeng at that time, I wouldn't have fainted. If I don't faint, I won't let Brother Meng... No, it's Miss Meng now. Let Miss Meng take care of herself. If Miss Meng doesn't take care of herself, she won't find out the identity of the other party's daughter by mistake!

Originally a good brother for a lifetime, he almost became a good mandarin duck quilt.

unwise!

The culprit of all this is the Taoist priest in front of him.

Ren Ji's eyes suddenly became cold and he looked at Bei Feng. Bei Feng was taken aback for a moment, this boy is very angry.

"Brother Ren..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start!" Ren Ji took a breath and attacked Beifeng. Sad wind raised his brows slightly and shook his head slightly.

"You can't get close to me if you can't break my Tai Chi Shenghui defensive magical power!"

Saying that, Beifeng grabbed his hands to make a decision, and he repeated the trick, and a Taiji diagram appeared above his head.

Ren Ji slammed it out with a palm, hitting on the Tai Chi brilliance, and suddenly Bei Feng felt a strong suction.

"Is it still an old trick? It's useless!" Bei Feng secretly thought, his rating on Ren Ji had dropped a level unconsciously. After the last battle, he could probably estimate that the limit of Ren Ji's absorption of his own innate source energy was probably Seventy percent of their own reserves!

If he consumes something in advance, or is besieged by many people, it may be a little dangerous for him to inadvertently fall into the star-sucking method, but in the arena one-on-one, the star-absorbing method is useless to him!

In Bei Feng's imagination, perhaps only the master of the martial arts can pose a threat to him by performing the Star Absorbing Technique.

Bei Feng thought so, the innate Origin Qi in his body had flowed to Ren Ji's body like a flood of open gates. Because he knew it, Bei Feng had no idea of ​​evading at all.

30%, 40%, 50%!

Sixty percent!

Bei Feng sensed that 60% of the innate source energy in his body had been sucked away, and he laughed inwardly, mobilizing 20% ​​of the innate source energy to gather together.

"Brother Ren, since you want to smoke, I'll give you another!"

With that said, the 20% innate source Qi rushed towards Ren Ji.

At this time, Ren Ji sensed the movement of the sad wind, but his expression did not change.

The Innate Origin Qi, which was originally stored on Ren Ji's meridians because of the great method of absorbing the stars, was mobilized by the Beiming Divine Art, and it actually drilled into Ren Ji's acupoints one by one, and came into contact with the colorful red dust originally stored in the acupoints. , was swallowed up by the colorful red dust, and turned into a purple red dust. The acupoints that were still in the acupoint-raising stage were instantly filled with more than a dozen orifices.

Outside, looking at Ren Ji, whose face was as usual, Bei Feng was stunned.

Eighty percent!

Eighty percent for you!

Why didn't your face turn purple?

Soon, Beifeng reacted: Ren Ji dared to challenge again, there must be some breakthrough!

Yes, 80% of them can't, 90% of them!

Said, Beifeng once again condensed 10% of the innate source energy and hit Ren Ji. Ren Ji seemed to see another dessert after eating the main meal, and for the first time today, he showed a thankful smile to Bei Feng.

Sad Wind: Are you still laughing? Are you provoking me!

Beifeng's competitive spirit was aroused, and he rushed the last 10% of his innate source energy towards Ren Ji.

Ten percent! A full ten percent!

I don't believe that in two days, you have improved so much!

I……

Beifeng saw Ren Ji's face as usual again, looked at himself suspiciously, and seemed to say: Come again.

Sad wind: ●|￣|＿

Not a drop left!

Beifeng sensed that the suction force did not stop, and seemed to begin to absorb his own source. He was shocked and quickly stepped back. Ren Ji saw Beifeng's state and quickly collected his work. Beifeng's strength was too strong, and he retreated again and again. After a few steps, it stopped at the edge of the fighting platform.

He let out a long sigh and saluted Ren Ji again: "Thank you dear brother for being merciful, I was arrogant before."

Ren Ji returned the salute and said, "Your Excellency underestimates the enemy. If I had intentionally avoided my 'Beiming Magic' at the beginning, I'm afraid I would not be so successful."

Beifeng's ears moved, and he seemed to have caught the key words: "Bei Ming Divine Art?

Ren Ji shook his head slightly: "I read Hou Ye's new book yesterday and realized the 'Bei Ming Divine Art' of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"In the north of the poor, there is a sea of ​​​​underworld, and it is also Tianchi. Therefore, it is called Beiming."

There was a glint in the sad eyes.

Happy party? Could it be Zhuang Zun's getaway!

He raised his head and looked at Ren Ji, as if looking at a big baby.

Daomen martial arts!

You said it earlier!

I have to go back and tell Master that after Song Wuji, my Daomen has a new investment target!

...

In the city lord's mansion, Chen Luo watched Ren Ji's battle through Huashan Shanling and touched his chin.

"This Beiming Divine Art is worthy of being a plug-in for Duan Air Conditioning..."

"It can actually absorb the enemy's qi to raise acupuncture points!"

Yun Siyao, who was sitting beside him, took a sip of tea and said, "Little Junior Brother, you should be more cautious about this kung fu."

"If it were popularized, some people with bad intentions would go around arresting others to absorb and practice the exercises, wouldn't it be an evil way."

Chen Luo was reminded by Yun Siyao, turned his head, and instantly re-organized the Beiming Divine Art, and then smiled: "Senior sister, you are worrying too much."

"If you want to practice this Beiming Divine Art, you must first have talent and intelligence, and secondly, you must open enough meridians and acupoints~www.readwn.com~ Both are indispensable. These two things are doomed to be impossible for this martial arts. Popularization will only become a martial art that very few martial arts geniuses may come into contact with."

"Secondly, the external energy absorbed by Beiming Divine Art enters the body. Although it has the effect of nourishing acupuncture points, it can only be used once. It's just some treasures from heaven and earth. It may have miraculous effects during war, but for geniuses, it's more than worth the loss."

"Finally, there is also an upper limit for the absorption of Beiming Divine Art. In fact, if Beifeng can add another 20% to 30% of the Innate Origin Qi, Aji will not be able to swallow it."

Hearing Chen Luo's explanation, Yun Siyao nodded reassuringly.

"By the way, Junior Brother, has the spirit of this book come out?" Yun Siyao asked.

Chen Luo rolled his eyelids, Senior Sister, why did you remind me?

Doesn't Shuling have to finish writing before coming out?

Chen Luo chuckled: Coming soon!

A green bamboo stick appeared in Yun Siyao's hand, and Chen Luo said with a serious face: "Tomorrow! It will come out tomorrow!"