There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

Eighteen Plateaus of Jade Mountain!

This is the Qi and Blood Realm technique demonstrated by Zhong Chunliang.

It comes from the foundation-building fist frame of the Jade Mountain Sect to temper Qi and blood.

The Jade Mountain Sect is a small sect in Fangcheng County, more than a thousand miles away from Qinghe County. The head of the sect is a divine martial artist, and there is a real elder living in seclusion in the mountain gate. For small sects like this, most of the disciples who have successfully cultivated and are able to leave the mountain enter the army and serve as grassroots military officers.

Zhong Chunliang is an exception.

He entered the Imperial Observatory.

This is also the reason why he is in Wei County.

Without a foundation, no background, and insufficient strength, he can only serve in remote places.

Not to mention that there is no oil and water, it is easy to take the blame when something goes wrong.

This Eighteen Plateaus of Jade Mountain is naturally not as profound and difficult as the Great Sun Golden Crow Blood Nourishing Chapter.

However, it is much more powerful than the Three Forms Fist of Shangyang Martial Arts Hall. Powerful means that it is more difficult to practice. At the beginning, it took Zhong Chunliang a full month to practice the Eighteen Plateaus of Jade Mountain to the entry level.

Of course, Zhong Chunliang's talent and bone are only above average.

In Yushan Sect, those with natural talents are all top-notch geniuses. They will become the true disciples of the sect in the future and can inherit the divine will, unlike mediocre people like Zhong Chunliang, who will be driven down the mountain after cultivating internal strength.

The most powerful genius of those sects also spent three days to practice the Eighteen Plates of Yushan.

In less than half an incense stick, Zhong Chunliang finished the whole set of Eighteen Plates of Yushan.

He put away his fists, and before he adjusted his breathing, he looked at Nie Wushuang and said softly.

"Did you understand?"

"Have you learned it?"

When he said the second sentence, a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes.

Nie Wushuang seemed to be wandering in the sky. After a long time, he nodded woodenly.

Really learned it?

Zhong Chunliang grinned, his hands hung down, and his fingers gently tapped the outside of his thighs rhythmically.

"Do it once, show me!"

He stopped smiling, and his eyes became sharp.

"Okay!"

Nie Wushuang nodded and slowly stood up.

Standing in the middle of the yard, closing his eyes slightly, and then, he began to breathe.

Breathing like thunder, belly rumbling like drums.

This is the characteristic of the breathing technique of Yushan Eighteen Bends.

Yushan Gate is located at the top of Yushan. To go up the mountain, one must pass through the winding mountain road, which has eighteen turns. For some reason, thunder often falls, almost every day, and this boxing technique got its name from this.

Zhong Chunliang's pupils shrank slightly.

The rhythm of this breathing is fine.

Although breathing is simple, it is just breathing. However, some special breathing methods are actually very difficult. Even if you are told the trick, understanding it does not mean that you can do it. It is impossible to perfectly simulate it without many repeated trials and errors.

At the beginning, it took three days for Zhong Chunliang's breathing to barely pass.

Nie Wushuang only took a look and listened to his own explanation once, and it was similar, and it was roughly the same as himself three days later.

Ah, bah!

Don't flatter yourself. Even if I were to do this three days later, I wouldn't be able to do it this far.

If Zhong Chunliang was shocked at the beginning, as Nie Wushuang's boxing stance unfolded, the so-called shock became the norm. In the end, there was no so-called shock, and the whole sense had become numb.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a tool man clapping his hands numbly.

Great!

Brothers, come out and watch the genius show off with me!

That's all!

After Nie Wushuang finished the boxing stance, he looked at Zhong Chunliang with a little trepidation.

The other party seemed to be in deep thought, raising his hand to stroke his beard, and he didn't notice that he had pulled his beard off.

On the panel, a line of numbers appeared.

Yushan Eighteen Bends, entry level, 5/100

It's still a little different from before.

Before practicing the Great Sun Golden Crow Blood Nourishing Chapter to the Great Perfection, practicing the Tiger Roaring Forest for the first time was also considered as an entry, but the data was only one. Now, practicing the Jade Mountain Eighteen Bends, which is more profound and difficult than the Tiger Roaring Forest, just once, the number jumped to 5.

After a while, Zhong Chunliang looked up and sighed.

A swear word rushed to his throat but was swallowed by him without being spoken.

People are so annoying!

This was the thought in his mind.

What to do?

Do it according to the original idea?

Originally, Zhong Chunliang was going to torture Nie Wushuang severely, wanting to get the God's Will Visualization Map.

What?

You don't know?

Ah, I'm sorry, I wronged you, and made you like this?

How is it possible!

You deserve it if you are wronged, it's your own bad luck, you are in this situation, it's all your own fault, the overall situation is important, and sacrifice is inevitable!

As a violent agency authorized by the imperial power to kill people by order.

A person without background, strength, or connections, will die, just like a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

But...

The other party is a genius!

If he were in Yushan Sect, the real elders might be alarmed and would come out to accept disciples in person. After all, if such a person appears in a small sect, the Dharma Real Lord can be expected to become a medium-sized sect in the future.

Dispose of him at will?

It's a waste of natural resources!

However, a genius is a genius.

This genius has nothing to do with me and can't bring me any benefits. In this case, what's the point of keeping him?

What's the point of keeping him!

Zhong Chunliang looked up at the sky and sighed.

"Sir..."

Nie Wushuang's voice reached his ears.

Zhong Chunliang lowered his head and turned to look at him.

Nie Wushuang asked in a low voice.

"Sir, is the Demon Suppression Division still recruiting?"

Huh?

An idea emerged in Zhong Chunliang's mind.

He looked at Nie Wushuang, with a half-smile on his face.

"Young man, what's the matter? Do you want to work for the Demon Suppression Division?"

"Of course!"

Nie Wushuang replied.

"Why?"

"I entered the martial arts hall to have enough food. Working for the government will definitely give me enough food, and it will be so impressive. Who wouldn't want it!"

Nie Wushuang looked envious.

Hahaha...

Zhong Chunliang laughed and kicked a small stone on the ground.

Seeing the small stone disappear in the depths of darkness, he turned around, looked at Nie Wushuang, and said meaningfully.

"Young man, it's not impossible to work for the Demon Suppression Division, but it requires certain achievements and some connections..."

"Well, the most important thing is the connection!"

Nie Wushuang looked at Zhong Chunliang and asked timidly.

"Sir, can you help me get into the Demon Suppression Division?"

Zhong Chunliang narrowed his eyes.

"Why should I help you?"

"What's the benefit?"

Nie Wushuang turned his neck and looked around.

Seeing that there was no one around, he took two steps forward and whispered.

"Sir, actually, I know where the visualization picture is?"

"I hid it!"

What?

Zhong Chunliang almost exclaimed,

"I present this picture to you, sir. Can you help me get a job in the Demon Suppression Division?"

Nie Wushuang continued.

Some people may ask: Why?

The reason is very simple. That thing is useless to him. It is not a visualization picture of divine will. It is just a tool to contain evil spirits. This evil spirit is different from the earthly evil spirits. It is still unknown whether it can be transformed by divine will martial artists!

Wouldn't it be wonderful to exchange a useless thing for the opportunity to enter the gate of the Demon Suppression Division?

He has inheritance!

He has a clone!

Now, all he needs is time and a safe place to protect him.

With enough time, his strength will increase. With a safe place, he will have time!

After weighing the pros and cons, Nie Wushuang came to a conclusion.

One word.

Worth it!

"Are you telling the truth?"

Zhong Chunliang's breathing also became rapid.

"Of course it's true, but I'm not sure whether it's a divine visualization map..."

What to do?

Zhong Chunliang encountered another problem.

Trick the map out of Nie Wushuang, and then kill him, and put an end to it.

Or after getting the map, introduce this little guy to the Demon Suppression Division. At the beginning, even if he can't officially join the job, he can be treated as an informant. Anyway, they all work for the Demon Suppression Division, so whether they have a job title or not is not that important.

In his mind, there was a struggle between heaven and man.

Zhong Chunliang was speechless for a moment.