There was already a huge quarrel online over the competition between Ye Qianqiu and Connor.

Ye Qianqiu had already returned to Suzhou Xuanmiao Temple.

Modern transportation is very convenient. Ye Qianqiu finished his job at the Bird's Nest at noon and returned to Suzhou in the afternoon.

Originally, major media were already waiting to interview him in the locker room of the Bird's Nest, but he left quietly without returning to the locker room. He asked Chen Shixing to post a new video for him.

In the Pinfang Teahouse.

Wu Qingqing was still excited.

She asked in front of Ye Qianqiu, "Master, your movements are so fast."

"Is the "qi" you are talking about is the kind of internal energy mentioned in traditional martial arts novels?"

"Did that Connor shatter the meridians in his body by your punch!"

Ye Qianqiu sat aside and said with a smile: "Tao comes from nothingness to produce qi, and it produces yin and yang from one qi."

"The qi in the human body is not born out of thin air, nor is it completely the concept of internal energy mentioned in martial arts novels."

"However, with your current cognitive ability, this understanding is not impossible."

"As for shattering the meridians, hehe, do you think it is really a martial arts world?"

"I just used some small means to temporarily lose the ability to move."

Wu Qingqing heard this and said, "Master, when will I be able to develop "qi"?"

Ye Qianqiu glanced at Wu Qingqing.

Although Wu Qingqing has good roots and bones, it is very difficult to realize "qi" in the Dharma-Ending Age.

What's more, Wu Qingqing is now over 20 years old, and it would be great to be able to practice foreign kung fu to the level of hidden power in ten years.

If Wu Qingqing had a talent of this level, if she had practiced martial arts early, it would be comparable to the second lady of the Gong family a hundred years ago.

As for now, it is nothing different to a fantasy to cultivate "qi".

However, Ye Qianqiu did not disturb Wu Qingqing's enthusiasm.

Practicing martial arts is a thing that requires perseverance. Being motivated and having goals is a good thing.

"As long as you practice hard, you will naturally have a natural day."

Ye Qianqiu said to Wu Qingqing like this.

Wu Qingqing was filled with joy when she heard this, hoping that one day she would jump several feet away like Ye Qianqiu, so fast that her naked eyes could not see clearly.

Wu Qingqing's enthusiasm for martial arts was once again high, and she went to stance alone.

As soon as Wu Qingqing left, Zhang Xuanyi entered the door.

"Senior Ye...sen..."

Zhang Xuanyi faced Ye Qianqiu alone again, and his face was a little unnatural and cramped.

Because, he can basically be sure that Ye Qianqiu is Zhengyidao's old senior "Yan Luo" Ye Wushang.

Zhang Xuanyi's mentality now facing Ye Qianqiu is completely different from his previous attitude towards Ye Qianqiu.

Now, the one sitting in front of him is no longer his fellow junior brother.

But a true senior expert.

Among the seven sects of Zhengyidao, "Yan Luo" Ye Wushang is a legendary figure who is two generations higher than his great master.

What's more, Ye Wushang has always been the predecessor he admires.

On the way back to Suzhou from Kyoto, Zhang Xuanyi received a call from the old master.

When Zhang Xuan recalled the contents of the phone, he felt a little calm.

Ye Qianqiu saw Zhang Xuanyi's cramped look very different from before, and couldn't help but wave his hand with a smile.

"Sitting, don't be restrained. It used to be like this, but now it's still the same. You just need to think that I am still a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect."

When Zhang Xuan heard this, the unforgettable tension in his heart also dissipated seven or eight minutes.

Zhang Xuanyi sat opposite Ye Qianqiu.

"Senior Ye, the great-grandson called me. He said that the leader of the General Administration of Sports wants to see you."

"It seems to be related to the International Fighting Exchange Competition."

"Senior Ye, in fact, as you are, there is no need to show up in public. We juniors can do these things."

"This time, the great man said that I must participate in this competition regardless of whether you participate in or not."

"And, because you defeated Connor, the brothers from other schools of Zhengyi also hope to promote the prestige of China like you."

"This international fighting exchange competition is just an opportunity."

"Zhengyi's sects have plans to send some young disciples to the World War to participate in this international fighting exchange competition..."

When Ye Qianqiu heard this, he smiled slightly. He didn't care about the changes in various sects.

In today's world, the Taoist sect is insignificant, and it is not easy to pass on the Taoist sect.

Although the way of martial arts has the effect of promoting the prestige of China in some aspects, it seems a bit useless in today's world.

In the era of science and technology, the decline of martial arts is inevitable.

Although he shouted slogans that traditional martial arts could be shaped, he just wanted to justify the declining martial arts again.

You can only experience a state of mind and no rules when you reach his level and at his age.

What's more, his goal has basically been achieved now.

The competition between him and Connor was enough to cause a great response at home and abroad.

For the Shenxiao Sect, the next thing is to choose disciples from the world.

"I won't go to the International Fighting Exchange Competition."

"As for the fact that the leader wants to see me, let your great master turn it off for me."

Zhang Xuanyi nodded slightly when he heard this.

Although he couldn't guess why Ye Qianqiu had to enter the world with high profile, he seemed to have a feeling that the reason why Ye Qianqiu entered the world was not what he said was just to promote traditional martial arts.

Among them, there must be something unknown.

"Senior, can I ask you a question?"

Zhang Xuanyi asked again.

"But it's okay."

Ye Qianqiu said freely.

Zhang Xuanyi said: "In the records of Zhengyidao, the predecessors of all sects have never had people who can live in their 100s."

"But, there has never been a person who can be rejuvenated like his predecessors."

"Senior, can you tell me what level you are at now?"

Ye Qianqiu has a good impression of Zhang Xuanyi.

Zhang Xuanyi is humble, persistent, and has a high talent.

Ye Qianqiu still likes such juniors very much.

"What kind of state?"

"How to say it?"

"If you have to summarize it in one word, it's Great Perfection."

“What is the Great Perfection?”

"Even the energy and spirit have reached a state of almost saturation."

"The Qi moves around the sky, as if it is not moving as a mountain, as if it is thunder, and the dragon and tiger are in harmony."

"It's no longer possible to go further."

When Zhang Xuanyi heard this, he said in surprise: "Isn't that the realm of land gods as the ancients called them!"

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "No god is there? He is still a human being, but he is a stronger breath of life than ordinary people."

On this day, Ye Qianqiu and Zhang Xuanyi talked a lot, which was a guide to this junior Zhengyi.

Ye Qianqiu's words opened up another world for Zhang Xuanyi, making Zhang Xuanyi even more sincere from now on.

...

Kyoto, among a five-star hotel.

"asshole!"

"Is this Chinese capable of magic?"

"This Chinese made me a clown!"
To be continued...