Ren Qing spent the next few days without any disturbances. He went to Qingfeng Hall to practice martial arts early every morning, but he felt that there was a short time left before the T-Mart General.

However, his own strength did not stop. Relying on the Youyuan in the Jade Pendant Magic, the Netherworld Heavenly Insect Technique successfully entered the late stage of Qi training.

He estimated that at most half a month, he could try to break through the bottleneck of the foundation-building period.

The reason why the Netherworld Heavenly Insect Method is so smooth is mainly because Ren Qing's physique is completely transformed into an insect body under the action of the insect vein.

His appearance also changed.

First of all, the skin becomes more and more tough. Although it cannot reach the hardness of the external insect entangled mantle, it also has the toughness of the Heavenly Dao insect skin.

Secondly, bone spurs grow on the back of the ridge to protect the roots of the worms in the ridge.

Because it is difficult to control his strength, he needs to spend more energy on restraining himself, and the movements made by practicing martial arts are even lighter.

Ren Qing was in a horse stair shape, and his spread out his hands were holding two stone balls weighing 70 or 80 kilograms, and he maintained his posture for a long time.

The martial arts training ground in Qingfeng Pavilion is silent, and occasionally whispering sounds come.

Even Zhao Liangxin dared not disturb Ren Qing. When he guided his junior brother, he had to deliberately lower his voice, let alone the rest of the people.

It is really the sense of oppression brought by Ren Qing as the essence.

Even though he was half-squatting while staging, his height was higher than that of children such as Xu Tu, like a hare and a black bear, the picture was unparalleled.

What shocked them the most was that Ren Qing would relax apart from taking lunch, and kept holding the stone balls every moment, and there was no trace of sweat stains on his clothes.

An ordinary person will feel a stinging sensation on his legs after half an hour of stance.

The practice of a family is at most for an hour. How could Ren Qing treat practicing martial arts as drinking water and eating like this? This shows how terrifying his talent is.

Zhao Liangxin could see Ren Qing's trembling hands and feet, which showed that he was using perseverance to force himself, and he really thought he didn't know what to say.

He didn't know that Ren Qing was still distracted from practicing the Netherworld Heavenly Insect Method.

Due to Ren Qing's influence, the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion have obviously corrected their attitude towards martial arts, and Xu Fu has also come to the martial arts practice field to reduce the number of times.

The sky is getting deeper and the golden sunset shines on Wei'an Town.

When the sunset fell on Ren Qing's trembling eyelids, he immediately opened his eyes and the invisible aura suddenly emanated.

Xu Tu staggered to the ground, but he was not angry at all, but instead looked at Ren Qing and became respectful.

The sound of bones colliding all over Ren Qing's body was like a day of accumulation and couldn't wait to release hidden power.

He moved his wrist joints and then threw two stone balls not far away.

The sweat from Ren Qing's skin pores instantly came out, and it turned into thick smoke and dust, permeating the martial arts training ground.

Zhao Liangxin couldn't help but smile and said to himself, "Even if you look at it a hundred times, Senior Brother Shanlu will still make me frightened."

The other junior brothers showed an expression of approval.

There is no specific realm for warriors, but each martial arts teaching hall has the three basics of "control", "release of strength", and "retracting of strength".

Xu Tu is polishing the body's power control realm, while older disciples are practicing the explosive power release realm, and only Zhao Liangxin is trying to lift heavy weights and pull lightly.

But what Ren Qing showed was a bit outrageous. I didn’t hear that the force could close the pores of the body and lock the sweat inside.

The smoke gradually disappeared.

Ren Qing moved his muscles and bones and then came to the banyan tree next to the courtyard.

There is a half-meter-sized wooden barrel filled with tea made from medicinal materials such as ginseng and blood glutinous rice. It is a great tonic.

Xu Fu said that all disciples can drink it, but no one would touch the medicinal tea at all.

On the one hand, with their physical condition, if they take medicinal tea every day, there will be only disadvantages in the long run, and it will even stimulate the breeding of hidden diseases.

on the other hand……

Ren Qing hugged the wooden barrel with both hands, and sharp fangs appeared in his open mouth.

As the Adam's apple moved, he poured more than a dozen pounds of medicinal tea into his stomach and the unpleasant medicinal smell suddenly spread.

Hiccup~~~

Ren Qing could feel the cells in his body beating, which shows how much money Xu Fu spent.

His current height has shrunk slightly, from the two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-

It is not that the disease species will retreat if they do not advance, but that the strange abilities of the insect body can allow Ren Qing to control himself to a certain extent.

If Ren Qing relaxes restrictions, his height should have exceeded that of Confucius.

It was getting dark, and the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion greeted Ren Qing one after another, and he walked towards the house.

When Ren Qing walked through remote alleys, he would swallow meat and supplement his nutrition.

Unfortunately, the food carried by the ghost has been exhausted, and the growth of various diseases will inevitably slow down. This is also impossible.

Ren Qing felt that if he could not obtain physical martial arts again, he would have to take the risk of being promoted to the disease to ensure that his strength did not stagnate.

He walked very fast and was approaching the courtyard in a moment.

Ren Qing suddenly slowed down at this time, and his right hand reached behind him and secretly accumulated energy.

Not far from him, three people were walking towards him, and they were not ordinary people, and they must have mastered some kind of martial arts.

However, when Ren Qing saw Xu Sanliang, his expression relaxed a little, and the ghosts on the soles of his feet spread silently.

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The old man in his seventies and eighties showed strange ink black arms, and when he touched the stone brick wall, there would also be a sound of metal collision.

【Xu Shiwang】

【Age: 81】

【Life dynasty: thirteen years】

[Disease species: tree species, wind and cold disease species]

【Tiwu: Stele Palm (Ghost Envoy)】

If Ren Qing remembers correctly, the tree-like lumps should cause the limbs to grow root-like lumps in the limbs, and the cause is unknown.

Another man was at most forty years old and was wearing a spacious robe that was not suitable for fit. There was no obvious abnormality, but the whites of his eyes were covered with blood.

【Lu Changlu】

【Age: 37】

【Life dynasty: thirty-nine years】

【Disease type: red eye disease type】

【Tiwu: Hundred steps to the eye (half corpse)】

Xu Sanliang nodded at Ren Qing, and the other two people looked a little complicated, especially Xu Shiwang kept looking at him.

Ren Qing passed by the three of them and kept walking towards the courtyard.

After he arrived within ten meters of the courtyard, the faint smell of rotten smell penetrated into his nose. It seemed that Wang Qi had suppressed his injuries.

Ren Qing opened the door, and sure enough, Wang Qi was sitting on the stone bench.

Wang Qi is at least ten years older, with white hair on his temples and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, making him look denser, and the sneezing is no longer obvious.

Even though he was mentally prepared for Ren Qing's changes because of Xu Sanliang, he was frightened by his burly body.

Wang Ling stood beside her timidly, and when she saw Ren Qing, her eyes lit up.

Wang Qi said in a deep voice: "Mountain Road..."

He shook his head and reached out to signal Ren Qing to sit around the stone table.

As soon as Ren Qing sat down, he heard Wang Qi ask with a wry smile: "Mountain Road, I know you are not from Wei'an Town. Do you remember your original name?"

Ren Qing wrote the word "Ren Qing" on the desktop with his index finger.

Wang Qi said with relief: "Just remember, just remember. People must understand who they are..."

He talked for a long time before finally saying, "I will no longer stop you from contacting Tiwu, but I want to ask you for something."

Ren Qing nodded slightly.

"I'm going to die or not, but Ling'er is different..."

"She is still young, it's a pity to accompany me to Huangquan. Try to be Ling'er's younger brother. If you are in danger, help me."

Wang Qi's words seemed to be explaining his funeral, his voice was full of fatigue.

Ren Qing listened patiently to Wang Qi's statement and talked about his experiences more than ten years ago.

Wang Qi used tea instead of wine, but he never stopped a cup of glass. He continued to say, "You should be careful too. The next thing is that Wei'an Town will not be peaceful."

Ren Qing raised his eyebrows and thought of what Xu Sanliang said about reconstruction of the town.

Could it be that after the death of Taohuaxian, Shouxian is about to send other disciples to take charge of this place? It is very likely that the new "Taoyuan" will be sown again?

"Wang Ling is doing some errand work in the Black Stone Hall, and I will let her eat and live in the Wushu Hall to avoid any accidents."

Speaking of this, Wang Qi looked at Ren Qing with a strange expression and asked, "Mountain Road, I have never seen many masters from the martial arts museum come forward, this is your first time."
To be continued...