Volume 1 _ Chapter 1968 A Gift to the Bone
The martial arts monument flashed and then left through the air.
Tens of thousands of people in this vast square smiled bitterly, and Ning Tao even twitched the corner of his mouth.
There is also a colorful stone in his hand.
This is the Enlightenment Stone, which helps to understand various avenues. It is the treasure he urgently needs.
He didn't know what was going on just now. They were doing Tai Chi together, and unknowingly, the yin and yang method of appreciating immortals started to work. Hundreds of people, thousands of people, and gradually tens of thousands of people, their rhythms were consistent with his, and their auras were consistent.
It's something like resonance.
After one set, everyone benefited a lot, and many disciples even made breakthroughs on the spot.
Feng Wuhen, Duan Hei, and Chen Qingyang were all delighted. Although this effect was not great for them, they saw the power of the Yin Yang Mirror.
It is indeed an immortal method, and it is well deserved.
Mangu was also very excited. He was practicing very fast here. The Barbarian King Jue, the First Step Kung Fu, and the Soul Sutra had transformed him in just a few days of practice. He was confident enough to enter the virtual realm within half a year.
Ning Tao looked at him from a distance with deep eyes, as if he had made a major decision...
"What, you want to accept me as your disciple?" In a green valley, Mangu's face was filled with astonishment.
Ning Tao looked solemn and nodded heavily.
In fact, he has been thinking about it for such a long time, what kind of gift should he give to Man Gu, and what is the value of his Ning Tao's life?
But if you think about it carefully, it is priceless.
Seventh-level Taoism, Enlightenment Stones, Immortal Techniques... these things are not comparable to one's own life.
so.
He thought about it and decided to accept Barbarian Bone as his disciple.
Man Gu was dumbfounded. He had never expected this to happen, and looking at Brother Ning's appearance, he seemed...not much older than himself, right?
"This...this...?" Mangu looked hesitant.
Ning Tao scratched his head and said with a dry smile: "Don't think too much, since the sect is here anyway, you don't need me to give you any advice, and I don't know much about teaching disciples."
"My skills and inheritance cannot be taught."
"I'm also very incompetent and can't stay with you all the time."
"But one thing I can guarantee is that if anyone dares to bully you, no matter he is Tiangang or Disha, or an emperor or an immortal, I will hit him without fail."
Mangu smiled bitterly upon hearing this. Although it felt awkward, his last words were really domineering.
But apprenticeship...
Seeing him lost in thought, Ning Tao was very nervous. What if he refused? Why not slap him in the face? I'm afraid no one would choose an incompetent master like him.
Just when he was thinking wildly, Mangu suddenly had a firm look in his eyes. He knelt heavily on the ground and solemnly bowed to Ning Tao: "Mangu pays homage to the master."
"Haha, okay, okay, get up quickly. You don't need so many etiquettes here as a teacher. From today on, you will be my second disciple," Ning Tao was in high spirits and laughed heartily.
"What? Second disciple?"
Mangu's little face was stunned, and he suddenly asked doubtfully: "Master, do I still have a senior brother?"
"Yes, his name is Ning Kun. He is a disciple that I accepted a long time ago. You will meet each other if you have the opportunity in the future," Ning Tao smiled with emotion.
Ning Kun......
Man Gu was thoughtful, he thought that his senior brother had been captured by monsters.
Then it was ridiculous to think about it. It was inexplicable that he had a master so casually.
He is still a person of the same age who seems to be about the same age as himself. Isn’t it said that the masters are all the kind of gray-haired old men who tremble every step they take?
When they came together, others thought he was his brother. If he was more mature, they would probably think he was his younger brother...
In the days that followed, Ning Tao lived a fulfilling life.
Go to the square early in the morning to practice Tai Chi, and at noon go to the waterfall to practice spear, hone your marksmanship, and use hard work and sweat to lay a solid foundation for the nine heaven-defying postures.
In the afternoon, he had an actual battle with a group of elders. Although he was beaten all over with bruises every time, he never tired of it because his foundation was getting stronger day by day.
In the evening, I listened to the sermons of two senior brothers and several immortals, and occasionally dozed off...
Not only did he work hard, the entire sect sped up. Those leisurely disciples on weekdays could no longer be seen, only the roars, sweat, and redoubled efforts on the training ground.
The senior officials of the Taiji Sect have become ruthless, demanding the strictest conditions from their disciples, and have also established a reward and punishment system. The sect's treasure house is wide open, and they are reluctant to leave their children without trapping wolves. If they make progress, they will be rewarded, and if they do not, they will be punished.
Although the response is very good, this foundation is consumed very quickly, and ordinary sects really can't afford it.
The twenty strongest disciples of the inner sect were trained individually by a group of elders, and the effort they put in was several times that of others.
Among them, Feng Wuhen was the most desperate, wishing he could break his time in half, his fighting spirit burning brightly.
He has only two goals, one is to reach the top six in the sect competition, and the other is to defeat Mo Yue with his own hands.
But right now he is too far away from either.
Man Gu is also very hardworking, and even a group of elders praise him highly, thinking that his future is limitless.
As for character, thumbs up definitely.
All the elders or disciples who have had contact with him can truly feel this. He is sincere, not arrogant or impetuous, honest and steady, and is very popular with the elders.
Moreover, only a few people knew about the fact that he took Ning Tao as his disciple.
Because he has to prove it through his own efforts, he can't disgrace his master, let alone rely on his reputation all the time, he has to carve out a piece of his own world with his own hands.
Enter Tai Chi Sect.
He is only an outer disciple, but with his hard work, he has broken into the top twenty...
Time flies, the years are fleeting, and there is no year in the mountains. In this blink of an eye, a month has passed.
On this day, Ning Tao was sitting cross-legged on the big bluestone, with the rolling spring water behind him. The chaotic sound of the water did not affect his concentration on cultivation at all.
His aura is very dull. What's important is that it's not floating, but as solid as a Mount Tai.
If his state was like cotton a month ago, then now, after a month of soaking in medicinal liquid, beating, tempering, and practicing, he has pressed this piece of cotton into something like an iron scale.
Extremely solid and stable.
The realm has been stabilized at the fourth level of Void Refining Peak. Although it has not improved, its strength has greatly increased.
I saw that his forehead was full, his energy was high, his muscles were like streamlined lines, every piece of meat was like compressed steel, full of explosive power, and his shawl of crystal silver hair was falling down, quite poetic.
At first glance, he is simply stunning.
In this resting room, a panicked disciple ran over and shouted: "Master, it's not good, the master was captured by monsters... No, bah, someone came to mess up the place, senior sister Ling'er, hurry up
Can’t stand it any longer.”
"It's Xuanyin Sect. A bunch of old ladies are here to kick the tavern. The elders asked me to invite the master to come out and show off... No, bah, retreat from the enemy."
After hearing this, Ning Tao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the disciple. The latter only felt that he saw a vast starry sky.
"So...so scary!"
Ning Tao slowly stood up, as if an ancient ferocious beast had awakened, his bones made a popping sound like fried beans, and a dull aura rose up.
Chapter completed!