Ning Zhuo would come behind Ning Chen or Ning Yong from time to time, put his hands on their backs, and help them control the sharp needles to open up the meridians in advance. The two people's cultivation was behind Ning Zhuo, and many of their meridians were not opened. Ning Zhuo had already reached the peak of the third level, and now he has broken through to the fourth level. He is very familiar with these meridians, which is equivalent to a local leading a stranger to open the way. The ice light pulse strengthening talisman and the sharp needle can form a combination, and it is very clever. The meridians that have just been opened up are still very weak and very frivolous. At this time, the ice light pulse strengthening talisman is immediately applied, and most of them can be fixed, saving the cultivators a lot of subsequent work of warming and conditioning. Soon, Ning Chen and Ning Yong each made a breakthrough! Ning Zhuo always paid attention and gave guidance. Ning Chen and Ning Yong were still struggling when they first started to operate the new spiritual power circulation path. But Ning Zhuo secretly controlled the life-threatening thread at this moment, directly commanding their physical bodies, allowing them to adjust their breathing and continuously optimize the rhythm. At the same time, he also attracted a trace of the power of my Buddha Heart Demon Seal to guide the two people's thoughts, so that they would not discover the truth, and only think that Ning Zhuo taught well and he learned it very well!
The daily breathing of monks also has a limit. Ning Chen reached the limit first, and Ning Yong reached it soon afterwards. Ning Zhuo then retracted his palms on the backs of the two people: "You should take a good breath, I will wait for you outside." Ning Zhuo was the first to walk out of the practice room. Not long after, Ning Chen and Ning Yong walked out one after another with tired faces. Ning Chen was the first to salute, and he was deeply grateful for Ning Zhuo's support. Ning Yong scratched his head and couldn't imitate Ning Chen's beautiful words: "Me too!" Ning Zhuo laughed, saying that these were all small things within his ability. Ning Chen looked serious and bowed deeply: "Brother Ning Zhuo, if you have anything in the future, just give me instructions." Ning Zhuo nodded and smiled. Ning Chen was very sensible, but Ning Yong was a little bit behind. Ning Yong was not stupid. After hearing what Ning Chen said, he immediately realized it and hurriedly made amends: "Me, me too." Ning Zhuo said: "In fact, there is something going on right now. I would like to ask the two classmates to help me." Ning Chen felt relieved and asked what it was. Ning Zhuo told them to go to the Monkey Head Gang's headquarters and find the current gang leader Yuan Er. Yuan Er sat in the main seat. Downstairs, many gang elders were talking fiercely. They were very loud. When they quarreled, they often slammed the table, swore, and shouted loudly, competing to see whose voice was higher. The once solemn meeting hall was now as chaotic as a vegetable market. Yuan Er's face was livid.
Without Yuan Dasheng's support, these elders were all shaking! Yuan Er couldn't get a word in at all. He felt like a puppet. Although he sat in the main seat, no one looked down on him. On the surface, the elders were quarreling, but in fact they were all laughing at Yuan Er's joke. Yuan Er could clearly feel that his already pitiful authority was rapidly disintegrating. "What should I do?" "Who can help me?" Perhaps they heard Yuan Er's inner prayer, Ning Chen and Ning Yong were led by gang members. Ning Chen's face was full of seriousness, while Ning Yong held his head high and took the lead. After entering the meeting room, he said loudly: "Master Yuan Er, my son has something to discuss with you." The meeting room was silent. The gang elders turned their heads and looked at the two young cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. Their eyes were focused on the identity badges of the two people. Ning Family? ! A touch of surprise flashed in Yuan Er's eyes, and he slowly stood up and considered his words: "But Mr. Ning Zhuo has something to do?" Ning Chen nodded: "That's right. Please move to another place so that we can talk in detail." "Okay." Yuan Er himself was already feeling very uncomfortable sitting here being ignored. This was undoubtedly the best way to end. "Two messengers, please come this way." Yuan Er extended his hand to signal. Ning Chen stepped forward. Before Ning Yong left, he waved to the gang elders: "Ah, you continue, keep talking." The elders were no longer as enthusiastic as before. Although they continued to discuss matters, they began to lose focus one by one. "When did Yuan Er get in touch with the Ning family?" "Who is Young Master Ning Zhuo? I haven't heard of him." "After I go back, I'll find out!" Yuan Er led Ning Chen and Ning Yong to a side room and learned that the two came to ask for all the old things related to Yuan Dasheng. "Why?" Yuan Er was puzzled. Ning Chen took out the words Ning Zhuo had given him and said, "Young Master Ning Zhuo keeps his promises. He will do his best to make the mechanical monkey for you." "Because the main material is Yuan Dasheng's corpse, the mechanical monkey should be close to Yuan Dasheng's fighting habits during his lifetime, so as to better play the advantages of the raw materials." Yuan Er felt that it made sense, and he nodded repeatedly: "That's right."
"Uncle Dasheng is good at close combat. His body has been tempered by countless battles and fights, and has long been polished to perfectly match his martial arts." "I will find all the images of Uncle Dasheng before his death for Mr. Ning's reference." "As for daily necessities, there is no need, right?" Ning Chen shook his head: "No, this is what Young Master Ning Zhuo told me personally. Creating a mechanism is like reciting a poem, which requires inspiration." "You can regard the mechanical monkey you made as reciting a poem by Yuan Dasheng." "Master Ning Zhuo naturally needs to feel the essence of Yuan Dasheng through these daily necessities and various materials, so that he can chant better." "You'd better collect everything related to Yuan Dasheng and let us send it over." "The more comprehensive the delivery, the better the finished product." Yuan Er nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand!" These days, his life is not easy. And the trend is also obvious-it will be even more difficult in the future! No one is more looking forward to the mechanical monkey than Yuan Er. "Although Uncle Dasheng is gone, he has changed to another form to accompany me, protect me, and control the entire Monkey Head Gang!" Ning Chen and Ning Yong completed the task perfectly. They brought back a lot of things, all of which are closely related to Yuan Dasheng. The reason why Ning Zhuo collected these is to supplement the spirituality of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng. According to the cremation Prajna Jieling Sutra, all things have spirituality. When the spirituality is strong, it will dissipate outward. Therefore, daily necessities are often contaminated with related spirituality. Some of the personal belongings of great cultivators often develop some spiritual wisdom after being used for a long time. Although Yuan Dasheng was not a great cultivator, he had just died not long ago, so the things around him still had some spirituality. And this spirituality is from the same source, so the efficiency of replenishment is very high! This is also the most feasible plan for Ning Zhuo at present. "Next, it is to train the cremation of the Prajna Sutra. Then find an opportunity to refine all these things and extract spirituality." "In addition to the spirituality issue, the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng itself also needs better repair." Ning Zhuo also needs to consider how to deal with the Zhou family's discovery of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng. "Hmm?" Ning Zhuo checked the jade slip provided by Yuan Er. The images in the jade slip recorded some of Yuan Dasheng's martial arts training, as well as scenes of actual combat. This opened Ning Zhuo's eyes. In particular, the set of combos used by Yuan Dasheng in the fight left a deep impression on him.
When Yuan Dasheng encountered a strong enemy, he pretended to be defeated and ran away. When the powerful enemy behind him was chasing him, he suddenly squatted down, stretched his hand back, and made a downward grabbing motion. At this moment, his arm seemed to be stretched out, and he could always hit the opponent. This is the martial art that Yuan Dasheng gradually understood and perfected through actual combat in the streets and beast fights - looking back and grabbing. In the video recording, Yuan Dasheng developed another martial art in his middle age - the Broken Yang Hand! He practiced the Broken Yang Hand, first by crushing wooden balls, then crushing stone balls, and then iron balls, steel balls... step by step, the offensive was terrifying, and Ning Zhuo felt a chill after watching it. Ning Zhuo sighed: "First, the back-looking digging, then the broken yang hand. The two martial arts form a combo, full of ruthless and vicious style. Yuan Dasheng is indeed a fighter from the bottom, so down-to-earth!" He thought: "Perhaps, when I repair Yuan Dasheng, I can start from this direction and make some changes to it." "Once it has sufficient spirituality, it may be able to reproduce the proud combo of the past." Just thinking about this, Ning Zhuo had a lot of expectations.