Chapter 630 Ten levels of Qi training
"My master is considered the strongest warrior in this country, and he can fight against the ninth floor of the Qi training period without losing."
"But so what, my master still bows his head in the face of those monks who can't beat him."
"The mark of a slave means that we martial arts practitioners will be oppressed by monks for the rest of our lives."
"I heard that on other planets, there are people who have practiced martial arts to a high level, and they can fight against Jindan or even half-step Nascent Soul Stage, but they also want to plant slave marks, without exception."
Feng Qiang did not regret practicing martial arts. Although there are various restrictions on martial arts training, he has no worries about food and clothing, and has a high status among ordinary people.
Compared to those ordinary people, he is considered lucky.
"I don't know where the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall is, we want to see how your martial arts gym is practiced."
Feng Qiang saw that the porridge had been donated, so he nodded and agreed, and took Jiang Li and the three back to the martial arts hall.
"Master, I'm back, I met a kind person today."
Feng Qiang found his master and found an old man sitting next to him, playing chess with him.
"Are you... Uncle Chu?"
"Xiao Feng, we haven't seen each other for eight or nine years. Come and taste the dim sum I brought from other countries." Uncle Chu smiled and handed Feng Qiang a pack of dim sum.
"Thank you, Master Chu."
"Xiao Feng, are these three kind-hearted people you speak of?"
"That's right, these three were generous and gave a lot of money, enough to allow the refugees outside the city to live until next year's farming and harvest."
"In this case, I will thank the three of you first." Feng Qiang's master stood up and thanked Jiangli and the three of them.
Feng Qiang said excitedly: "Not only that, these three are also immortal cultivators."
"Oh? So it's the same people?" Uncle Chu looked Jiang Li up and down, his heart shuddered, and found that he, the ninth level of Qi training, couldn't see through them at all.
This shows that the opponent has at least the ninth level of Qi training.
"Uncle Chu is the younger brother of the master. He has three types of spiritual roots. He is very powerful. He was brought to Hualongzong since he was a child and became a disciple of Hualongzong."
Uncle Chu is in his thirties, 20 years younger than Feng Qiang's master, but he looks old, with white hair and beard, and evasive eyes, not daring to meet people.
On the other hand, Feng Qiang's master, in his fifties, has black and shiny hair, without a single gray hair, and sits upright, without anger.
"What is the cultivation level of more than three?"
Bai Hongtu said: "The period of crossing the catastrophe."
This startled Master Chu, and quickly told Bai Hongtu to shut up.
"Don't talk nonsense, could it be that you are the owner of the desert? It is taboo to lie about your cultivation level when you go out. If Hualongzong finds out, you will think that you are tarnishing the title of the owner of the desert, and you will die."
Seeing that Uncle Chu was nervous, Feng Qiang quickly changed the subject: "Uncle Chu, how long are you going to stay this time?"
Master Chu smiled wryly: "I don't intend to leave this time."
"Why is this? Are you not in Hualongzong?"
Feng Qiang didn't understand why Hualongzong stayed here when the good Hualongzong wasn't here.
Master Chu closed his eyes, thinking of all the past in Hualongzong, he sighed: "Hualongzong is not a place for people like me to stay, I can't fight them."
"Although I have three types of spiritual roots, my talent is still acceptable, but look at me, I have been in the sect for more than 30 years, and I am still practicing Qi at the ninth level. The reason is that I am too stupid."
"When I first joined the sect, I thought that I was the proud son of heaven, and I would definitely be able to make a fortune in the Hualong sect. The elders and brothers of the sect were fine with me."
"But I didn't expect that the senior brother treats me well on the surface, but he is secretly worried that my practice will catch up and take his place."
"For this he laid all kinds of traps for me to jump into."
"He succeeded, and it is impossible for me to build a foundation in my life."
"Seeing that I was reduced to a useless person, other senior brothers came up with my idea. They needed the monk's life essence as an introduction to refining spirit treasures, so they took my life essence one after another."
“Overnight, I aged dozens of years.”
"I knelt down and cried to the elders of the division, begging them to punish the seniors, but the elders of the division told me that the winner in the world of cultivating immortals is the king. I am just a waste that failed on the way, and there is no need to help."
"At the same time, I also lost the chance to get Jidan."
"Without Foundation Establishment Pill, Foundation Establishment is impossible."
Jiang Li frowned: "What does this mean, you must rely on the Foundation Establishment Dan?"
Master Chu looked at Jiang Li in surprise, wondering why he would ask such a question: "Don't tell me you haven't established a foundation, and you are at the ninth level of Qi training like me?"
"It is common sense that Foundation Establishment needs Foundation Establishment Pill."
"The Foundation Establishment Pill is controlled by the sect, and the pill formula is a top secret. Because of this, the number of wild cultivators is rare, because if monks want to achieve something, they must join the big sect and work hard to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill."
"Is Hualongzong like this, or is it like this in the entire Eight Desolation."
"Of course it's like this in the whole Eight Wildernesses."
Jiang Li understands that Bahuang monopolizes the method of foundation building, and all monks must obey the orders of the great sect.
Master Uncle Chu continued: "I came back this time to ask my elder brother to help me find some medicinal herbs so that I can become the tenth level of Qi training."
"Since there is no hope of building a foundation, why force it? It's better to be a hermit in the mortal world who can train ten levels of Qi."
"What's the matter with the tenth level of Qi training?" Bai Hongtu asked.
Uncle Chu saw the high spirits of the three of them, and smiled wryly: "The three of you are high-spirited, of course you won't encounter such troubles as me."
"The tenth level of Qi training is more than the top and more than the bottom. Once it becomes the tenth level of Qi training, the cultivation base will stagnate, and there is no hope of building a foundation."
"This ten-level Qi training method has a history of tens of thousands of years. It is said that it was created by a desperate Qi refiner like me, and he named it a false foundation. It is not only for self-deprecating, but also for self-entertainment."
"After this method appeared, I don't know how many monks at the ninth level of Qi training chose this path of no return."
Jiang Li could tell that the reason why Master Chu couldn't establish a foundation was because he was poisoned by a poison that was extremely difficult to cure, and it needed a delicate ratio of various spiritual herbs to detoxify.
"Although I expected it, but seeing the real situation of Bahuang, I really feel uncomfortable."
Jiang Li shook his head, and took out a detox pill from the storage ring.
Produced by the Spirit Medicine Sect, the price is low, and even the ninth level of Qi training can afford it.
If Uncle Chu is in Kyushu, he will be able to unravel the poison on the same day.
"This is..." Uncle Chu hesitated to take the pill, which looked like he couldn't afford it.
"The detoxification pill can cure your poison."
Master Chu looked at Jiang Li suspiciously. His years of living in Hualongzong made him no longer trust others.
Feng Qiang's master saw this and couldn't help but said: "Brother, his cultivation level is obviously higher than yours, so what can you use?"
Uncle Chu still didn't believe it, and blurted out: "Of course, my life essence can also be used to refine weapons, my corpse can be refined into zombies, and my soul can enter the soul-inducing banner."
What he said is not groundless, it is all what he has seen and heard in Hualongzong.
In the end, Uncle Chu chose to trust Jiang Li, took the elixir with trembling hands.
Master Chu stared wide-eyed, obviously feeling changes in his body: "This, this is..."
The elixir gives people a refreshing feeling, and the elixir dissolves it, and the toxins that have plagued me all the year round seem to disappear when I see a natural enemy.
"I can build a foundation again!"
Master Chu yelled like he was going crazy, then he knelt down in front of Jiang Li again, weeping and swearing to his death to thank Jiang Li for his great kindness.
I searched hard for an antidote for more than ten years, but found nothing, and returned to my hometown disheartened, giving up on myself.
I never thought that when I was in despair, I could meet an expert and get a great fortune.
(end of this chapter)