I don't know how long it took, but Zheng Shiyi felt that the memory seemed to be integrated with his body, and it seemed to be flowing in his blood all the time.
It's unclear, the way is unclear.
but! Zheng Shiyi knew that he could do it!
Sometimes, that's it... I get it... I just get it...
There is nothing to explain... it just happens!
"Now that you have integrated the fist spirit that you have comprehended, wake up." Mr. Huo said lightly: "You must be hungry. Why don't you eat something with me?"
Fist intention? Zheng Shiyi opened his doubtful eyes, knowing that the old man would explain to him without asking any more questions. He quickly stood up and clasped his fists at Mr. Huo: "It should be thanks to Mr. Huo that the boy is alive..."
"Eat..." Huo Lao pointed to the food in front of Zheng Shiyi.
After a fierce life and death battle, Zheng Shiyi found that he was really hungry. As soon as he saw food, he grabbed it and wolfed it down.
Mr. Huo looked at Zheng Shiyi with a smile, wanting to tell him about breaking the record and give him the reward he deserved.
After thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was inappropriate to do so.
If Zheng Shiyi doesn't want to make progress because of this, wouldn't it destroy his good seedling? He is a person who has grasped a hint of boxing intention!
As long as Zheng Shiyi broke the record, no one would know about it.
After thinking about it, Mr. Huo decided to give Zheng Shiyi a small reward. He took out one hundred taels of soul stones and said, "Little guy, these one hundred taels of soul stones are for you."
"For me?" Zheng Shiyi wolfed it down while pointing at himself in confusion.
Mr. Huo nodded and said: "Of course. Although you came here to be punished, you have killed many monsters. This soul stone is your reward for killing monsters."
"There is such a good thing." Zheng Shiyi hurriedly swallowed the food and took the soul stone. While weighing it, he smiled and said: "I didn't expect the reward to be so rich."
Huo Lao looked at Zheng Shiyi with satisfaction and thought: Little guy, you are satisfied just like this. If you knew that the reward you got for breaking the record was far beyond what you could have imagined, how happy would you be
Zheng Shiyi installed the soul stone, wiped his mouth, thanked Mr. Huo, and left.
Mr. Huo stopped him and said, "Little guy, I have something else to tell you."
"Mr. Huo, tell me." Zheng Shiyi stopped and looked at Mr. Huo respectfully.
Mr. Huo stroked his beard and said: "People who practice martial arts pay more attention to cultivating their hearts. The monsters in the chakra cave can easily make people fall into killing. You have just been in there for so long, you need to calm down. , adjust your breath.”
"I think you are at the seventh wheel of the Qi Wheel Realm. It won't be long before you will step into the ninth wheel of the Qi Wheel Realm. Based on my judgment of your body, I hope you will try it when you break through the ninth wheel of the Qi Wheel Realm. The tenth circle of the spirit wheel is engraved on the roulette wheel!"
"Carving the tenth circle of the spirit wheel?" Zheng Shiyi's eyes widened and he looked at Mr. Huo in surprise, "A circle of spirit wheels represents a realm. There are nine realms in the spirit wheel realm. There are nine circles in total when you reach the peak. Spirit wheel.”
"How can you still engrave the tenth circle of the spiritual wheel?"
Mr. Huo nodded and explained: "Theoretically, only nine circles of spiritual wheels can be engraved on the roulette wheel, but accidents always happen."
"Like those geniuses among geniuses, they can borrow some foundation-building techniques to carve the tenth circle of the spirit wheel on the spirit wheel."
"If you can completely carve the tenth spiritual wheel, it will be the perfect foundation-building wheel! If not, it will be the ninth foundation-building wheel."
"In my impression, there is no one in our country who can perfectly build the foundation chakra."
"If you can carve the tenth circle of the spiritual wheel, even if it is just a little bit on your fingernail, you will not be able to carve the tenth circle completely. The achievements you will achieve in the martial arts in the future will not be achieved by ordinary people!"
Seemingly thinking of something, Mr. Huo turned his gaze to Zheng Shiyi and asked: "If you want to carve the tenth circle of the spirit wheel, you need good foundation-building skills. Do you have any skills in this area?"
Zheng Shiyi shook his head and said: "I have learned martial arts and body techniques, but I have never been exposed to foundation-building techniques."
Mr. Huo nodded and guided: "Then after you get out of here, go to the Martial Arts Pavilion and choose a technique like this."
"Thank you, Mr. Huo, for your guidance. Then I'll go practice." After thanking him, Zheng Shiyi turned and left.
Huo Lao watched Zheng Shiyi's leaving figure and sighed: "How can a genius who can understand the meaning of the fist not have a good foundation-building technique?"
Mr. Huo quickly walked to the stone tablet and pulled out a piece of paper, an envelope, and a pen from under the stone tablet.
There is something written on the paper with a pen in hand. After he finished writing, he put what he had written into an envelope.
After stuffing the envelope into Bai He who was not far away, Bai He took the letter and headed towards the Martial Arts Pavilion.
The lazy old man guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion was still leaning on the door frame with half-closed eyes.
A white crane flew in from outside the door and landed in front of him. He lazily took off the envelope and said with a smile: "Old man Huo, you haven't contacted me for a long time. I thought you forgot about me."
Sitting upright, he opened the envelope and took out the letter. The handwriting of dragons and phoenixes was displayed in front of him: "Old Ding, if you can see this letter, it means you are still alive. Old man, I miss you a little. I’d like to see you for a drink or two.”
"Now I have a favor for you. The Martial Arts Pavilion has regulations. The time that outer sect disciples can enter the second and third floors is limited every month. It cannot exceed half an hour."
"Foundation-building techniques are all placed on the second and third floors. In the past two days, I met a genius named Zheng Shiyi who lacks such techniques."
"He is carrying a big sword four feet long and one and a half feet wide. If he goes to the Martial Arts Pavilion, you must extend the time he can stay there."
"Zheng Shiyi? A new disciple?" Mr. Ding's pupils shrank, he took out a piece of letter paper from his arms and wrote: "The Demon Blood Cave is a place where disciples who make mistakes are punished."
"This guy was caught there as a new disciple! He must be arrogant and arrogant. If I extend his time, wouldn't it encourage his arrogance?"
After writing, he put the letter paper into an envelope and stuffed it into the white crane. The white crane flapped its wings and flew towards the Demon Blood Cave.
Not long after, the white crane flew back again.
Old Ding stretched out and opened the envelope, "Old man Ding, that kid was probably framed and brought in."
"I have seen that boy's behavior in the Chakra Cave. He doesn't look like someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He is not even afraid of death. If he makes a mistake, will he be afraid of admitting it?"
"That boy must have been framed."
"The atmosphere in the sect is getting worse every year. I think it's time to take some measures!"
"It turns out he was framed." Mr. Ding nodded in acquiescence and responded in the letter: "Then tell me how talented he is. I will decide how long he stays on the second or third floor depending on the situation. .”
Huo Lao responded: "He killed three hundred monsters in one breath without resting in the chakra cave."
"What?" Mr. Ding jumped up in shock. The monsters in the blood sea were extremely difficult to deal with. Being able to kill forty of them was very impressive.
Fifty is a record in the sect.
The person who created this record was called a genius among geniuses. Huo Lao actually said that the guy named Zheng Shiyi killed three hundred monsters in one go.
Mr. Ding didn't believe it, so he waved his hand and wrote on the envelope: "Old man Huo, are you sure there is nothing wrong with the stone tablet recording the growth of monsters?"
Mr. Huo responded excitedly: "Fart, my stone tablet is broken, will my eyes go blind? I witnessed all this with my own eyes at the entrance of the cave!"
"After he killed three hundred monsters, a change occurred in the blood sea, and a blood sea crocodile appeared and attacked him crazily."
"As a result, he understood a trace of fist intention, and with a punch of seven rounds of cultivation, he blew out one of the Blood Sea Crocodile's claws!"
"Fist intention? The little guy in the Qi Chakra stage has understood the fist intention!" Mr. Ding's hands trembled, and the letter in his hand fell to the ground at some point.
Fist intention! A kind of existence known as the supreme martial arts! It is said that those who understand everything will kill gods if they stand in the way of gods, and kill Buddhas if they stand in the way of Buddha!
The conditions for understanding it are extremely demanding.
Mr. Ding's eyes lit up. He had not been as excited and excited as he was today for a long time. "I never thought that in my lifetime, I would still hear of someone understanding the meaning of the fist in the Qi Chakra stage!"
"This is so exciting!"
"For such a genius, wouldn't it be a waste if we didn't let him try to carve the tenth circle of the spirit wheel on the roulette wheel?"
Old Ding's arm shook, and he wrote with a dance: "Old Man Huo, such a talented guy, no matter what, you have to let him try to carve the tenth circle of the spirit wheel on the roulette wheel, but you must let him try! "
Being able to carve the tenth circle of the spiritual wheel on the roulette wheel, even if it is just an inch, will achieve future achievements that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Able to understand the meaning of the fist! Naturally, Mr. Ding didn't want the person he understood to become a mediocre person, so he kept urging Mr. Huo.
Huo Lao responded stiffly: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If I don't let him try to carve the tenth circle of the spirit wheel, will I let you extend his time on the second and third floors?"
"Otherwise, how could he find a good foundation-building technique in such a short period of time?"
Old Man Ding nodded repeatedly and wrote: "Yes, yes, he must extend his time on the second and third floors. As long as he wants, he can stay there without restraint!"
After understanding the meaning of the fist, if you can engrave the tenth circle of the spirit wheel, what will be your achievements on the road of martial arts
Mr. Ding is full of expectations that Zheng Shiyi can carve the tenth circle of the spirit wheel!
After finishing the communication with Mr. Ding, Mr. Huo sat quietly in front of the stone tablet and watched the changes in the numbers behind the "Chakra Cave" on the stone tablet.
One day, two days, three days passed.
"Peng!"
A bright light flashed, and the number behind the "Chakra Cave" changed from four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine to five thousand.
Zheng Shiyi, who was originally in the chakra cave, was sent out of the chakra cave, and the stopped formation started to operate again.
"What's going on?" Zheng Shiyi looked at the rotating formation in confusion, "Is it possible that I have killed enough five thousand monsters?"
He walked up to Mr. Huo, who looked at him happily, "Little guy, it's pretty good... In less than five days, you have killed enough monsters. You can leave now."