Han Ming seemed to have thought of something and looked at Ning Zhuo, his eyes shining with a look of inquiry. She swallowed her saliva and asked cautiously: "May I ask, sir, was it you who killed this old ape?" Under the mask, Ning Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Well, so what if it's me?" Han Ming immediately took a breath, adjusted his posture, knelt on his knees, and bowed to Ning Zhuo: "Sir, this little girl is willing to be your maid, and is willing to sign a soul contract to serve you all your life!" Ning Zhuo couldn't help but frown, feeling rather strange about Han Ming's behavior. At first, when Ning Zhuo captured Han Ming alive and provided him with soul essence, Han Ming hated and hated Ning Zhuo very much. Later, she softened her attitude because she was afraid of death and had to give in. But now, Ning Zhuo could feel her sincerity and sincerity. Of course, Ning Zhuo's feelings may be wrong. But Han Ming's attitude did give him the feeling that there was a qualitative change! "Why?" Ning Zhuo looked down at Han Ming and asked lightly.
Han Ming took a deep breath, straightened her upper body, while her lower body was still kneeling. She looked up at Ning Zhuo: "Do you know your Qi, sir?" Ning Zhuo frowned, thought for a while, and replied, "I know a little bit." "The Qi in Qi Shu refers to breathing." "From the time we are born, we begin to breathe. When we reach the end of our life, our breathing ends. The number of breaths is the number of Qi." "Therefore, many monks do not advocate fighting and should always maintain a peaceful mind." "Injuries caused by fighting will greatly reduce the amount of energy. Intense emotions such as anger, fear, despair or ecstasy often make breathing short and reduce the amount of energy." "Therefore, many monks pay attention to not competing with him and stay calm, which often leads to longevity." Han Ming nodded: "This explanation of Qi is indeed the most widely circulated in the cultivation world. It does reveal a little bit of the essence, but it is not enough." "This slave is fortunate enough to read a classic book in the sect called "The Theory of Qi Numbers Volume 1", which is a secret calculation book from Tiangui Mansion." Ning Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly. He had heard of Tiangui Mansion. This is a super sect, extremely mysterious and with few descendants. But every time a descendant is born and walks around the world, it often brings huge changes to the entire world of cultivation. All because, each generation of descendants will select the right one to guide the general trend, causing the destruction of the old cultivation country and the establishment of a new cultivation country. Ning Zhuo secretly sighed: "The Soul-Eating Sect where Han Ming belongs is a magic sect after all, and it has such a high-quality collection of classics." In the past ten years or so, he has at most read in the Ning family's library. This is the public library of the Ning family, not the secret library. "Keep talking." Ning Zhuo said. Han Ming swallowed his spit and still knelt on the ground: "The Theory of Qi Number says that everyone's Qi Number is different. Some people have more, some have less, some are strong, and some are weak." "The higher the spiritual root, the higher the talent, and the person's Qi will tend to be more and stronger." "Among them, those with super talents are immortal talents, have the most Qi, and are the strongest." "Those who have immortal capital are often the ones who are constantly favored by noble people and take advantage of opportunities."
"They will never fall into desperate situations easily, and there will often be a glimmer of hope. As long as they catch it, they can survive and survive. Even if they survive the disaster, they will be blessed." "People with ordinary energy will always encounter various accidents when dealing with them. Either they make mistakes on their own or external forces intervene, and ultimately they fail." Hearing this, Ning Zhuo's heart moved slightly, and he somewhat understood the reason for Han Ming's change of attitude. "It's interesting, don't stop." "Yes." Han Ming continued, "I remember that there are many examples listed in "The Theory of Qi Numbers", which all happened in reality." "Many holders of immortal talents suffer from various forms of suppression. As long as they can resist and adapt, they will basically achieve rapid improvement in some aspect due to the suppression." "And those who deal with the owners of immortal resources often end badly." "In the process of dealing with the Immortal Capitalists, they will make all kinds of wrong judgments and actions due to the loss of Qi, affecting their minds, becoming confused and confused." "In the end, you are asking for trouble and death." "Immortal capital cannot be killed by ordinary people!" Having said this, Han Ming looked at Ning Zhuo, a guest with an obvious look of eagerness. "I understand what you mean." Ning Zhuo habitually remained modest, "However, although I killed Yuan Dasheng this time, I also used external force. This behavior may be due to the sum of my Qi and other popularity. Suppressed Yuan Dasheng." Han Ming immediately shook his head: "Sir, according to the explanation in "Qi Number Theory", when two parties cooperate, the qi numbers are not simply added. Sometimes, internal friction subtracts them." "The Theory of Qi Numbers gives examples of Nie Xiongfeng and Chu Liuyun. Sir, you should know that these two people are both immortals and enemies of each other. At first, Nie Xiongfeng did not take Chu Liuyun seriously and sent The subordinates kept chasing him.” "Chu Liuyun trained himself in the pursuits again and again. He became stronger and stronger as he fought, and finally fought back and eliminated Nie Xiongfeng." The dispute between wind and cloud is widely spread in the world of cultivation. The fight between the two led to the fall of a super sect and the rebirth of a super sect. Han Ming sighed: "There is only one immortal in a million monks. This is based on monks, not millions of mortals." "Every Immortal Scholar has a very strong Qi and has his or her own destiny." "Even if two superior talents work together sincerely and their luck is completely added up, they will be far inferior to a super talent." "So that's it." Ning Zhuo snorted coldly, "You figured it out. I am indeed a super talent!" Han Ming was stunned, overjoyed, and bowed again: "Sir, I am willing to be a slave and serve you wholeheartedly." She had already surrendered before. This time, Ning Zhuo was speculated to have immortal talent, and the pride of being a major demon sect was gone. It should be noted that there are no more than ten immortals in a major demon sect. If you join such a person, you will have a promising future! Of course, Han Ming made such a move because of fear. During this period, she has devoured too many monkey souls. She doesn't want to become a woman monkey at all! Ning Zhuo nodded slightly.
He himself was not sure about the hidden talent, but at this moment, he didn't care about the truth, and agreeing was the best choice. "I will accept you with reluctance." Ning Zhuo, a young guest, still had a hoarse voice. "Thank you for your mercy, sir!" Han Ming was excited and kowtowed immediately. When she raised her head, she said again: "I also want to congratulate you, sir. After eliminating an immortal, your own luck will increase greatly!" "Oh? What does this mean?" Ning Zhuo was curious.
