Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

The bamboo path is deep and deep, and the bamboo shadows are whirling.

A figure was holding a green blade, shuttled through the open space in the bamboo forest, waving and stabbing with the long sword in his hand, the shadow of the sword dazzled people.

boom!

Phew~

I saw this person sweeping his legs, and a large piece of bamboo leaves on the ground was lifted up, like catkins flying all over the sky, and a flash of sword light flashed.

When the bamboo leaves fell, countless bamboo leaves were stabbed in half by the sword light, and they fell neatly towards the sides of his figure, revealing a straight empty path in the middle.

"After a lot of hard training, your "Sword of Turning Clouds and Rain" has improved."

"Your "advanced weapon damage reduction" +10. "

A bright blue light that was invisible to others poured into Ning Xiu's body from the void. At this moment, his "Sword of Turning Clouds and Rain" and "Fist of Wind and Thunder" were both promoted to the 8th level, the pinnacle of perfection!

And Ningxiu's attributes also changed to:

"Ning Xiu [Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers] Qi and blood 16300/16300, internal strength 24885/24885

Repair: 19457

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Martial arts: Fist: "Wind and Thunder Fist" (Level 8 56/210896)

Swordsmanship: "Sword Overturning Clouds and Rain" (Level 8 22/200060)

With a sway of both arms, there is a thousand ounces of divine power, without relying on internal strength, this divine power alone can kill most second-rate masters!

He moved his muscles and bones, and his close-fitting clothes showed a clear outline of his muscles.

Even if he didn't practice martial arts, Ning Xiu's physique was incomparably strong, with over 10,000 qi and blood, and his blood was like lead and mercury.

After a hearty practice, many beads of sweat appeared on Ning Xiu's forehead, sticking to his hair.

"Zhao Ning, have you made another breakthrough in martial arts?"

Ning Xiu took a sword flower, held the sword behind his back, and looked at a young girl.

She hugged Ning Xiu's clothes, her eyebrows were curved, some raised and lower eyebrows were more unique, a mole was lightly dotted on the corner of her lips, very recognizable and beautiful.

"Yeah, this swordsmanship is really difficult to practice, but with you by my side, you can improve quickly."

Ning Xiu raised half of his eyebrows, a few strands of hair drooped down, and said frivolously.

"I'm not some kind of miraculous object that can make your martial arts improve by leaps and bounds."

The girl's voice was like a silver bell, gently shaking, and finally wide and warm, with a little echo.

"Brother Ning."

Ning Xiu was still about to say something, when he heard a distant and ethereal voice from the bamboo forest, and then saw Li Jiner trotting over with a book in his hand, holding a certain page with his fingers.

"Oh, it's Yaoyao."

When Li Jin'er ran here, she saw a young girl standing close to Ning Xiu. That sister was delicate, so she would be with Ning Xiu somehow?

What a flower with cow dung.

When she was thinking like this, she saw Ning Xiu raised her eyebrows, showing a ridiculous expression: "What are you thinking about, have you practiced martial arts well recently?"

Hearing Ning Xiu's words, Li Jin'er quickly hugged the book in her hand, and said cautiously, "Why, are you going to sue again?"

Ning Xiu sighed, "Yaoyao, you've already said that, it seems that you haven't practiced well recently."

Since the teacher's wife came back, the supervision of Li Jin'er's study and martial arts has been very strict, because there is a "other person's child" beside her, so Li Jin'er is often compared with Ning Xiu.

At this time, Li Jin'er's heart tightened when the matter of martial arts was mentioned.

Ning Xiu looked at her like this, and she was holding a book that she didn't know what it was, probably it was just an idle book.

The more Li Jin'er thought about it, the angrier she became, and she turned around to leave.

But Ningxiu couldn't be bothered, reached out to grab her, and easily snatched the book from Li Jiner's hand.

The book has no name, and the cover has a blue background and white lines. Ning Xiu casually flipped through it. It was a martial arts novel. He closed the book and sighed, "So I'm still reading such idle books. No wonder, no wonder."

"snort!"

Li Jin'er's good mood disappeared all of a sudden, her almond eyes widened, she stepped on Ning Xiu, and walked away angrily.

"Yao Yao!"

Ning Xiu called her from behind Li Jin'er, and felt a little helpless when she saw that she ignored him.

Wu Hongying covered her mouth and smiled, "Haha, your sister is quite interesting."

Hearing this, Ning Xiu took a sword flower and put it back into its sheath, and said softly, "She is not my own sister, she is my master's daughter."

"Ah, she is the sect master's daughter?"

Wu Hongying was a little surprised. She had heard that the head of the sect had only one daughter, and this was the first time she had seen her in the first few months.

Ning Xiu took her coat, gently took her hand, and said, "Yes, let's go."

She didn't resist either, she just blushed and followed Ning Xiu to leave.

...

the villa.

This month, my mother had something to go out, and she didn't tell Ning Xiu about the details, and he didn't ask, and only brought people home occasionally.

This time, something unexpected happened.

In Ning Xiu's room, two people sat by the bed.

"Then you say, is it my fault that I'm good-looking? They all like to send me those sour love poems. I just smiled at them a few times. I really didn't have anything to do with them."

"..."

Wu Hongying still didn't look up.

Seeing this, Ning Xiu held Wu Hongying's hands directly, and with all his strength, he turned her back into his arms, and half leaned over to press her on the side of the bed.

"Ning Xiu, what do you want to do?" Wu Hongying said coldly.

Ning Xiu put his lips very close to Wu Hongying's ear, and said with a smile, "It's you, you always ignore me. How long has it been since you came to my place? Don't you miss me? Huh?"

There was a trace of coldness in Wu Hongying's gaze, and a trace of sadness: "Zhao Ning, you..."

Ning Xiu bit her earlobe, and while licking and biting, said vaguely: "You still don't believe me."

Wu Hongying blushed half of her face, turned her head sideways, avoiding his intimacy: "I trust you? What do I trust you for?"

"Do I believe that you can be less ostentatious and stop hooking up with others, or do I believe that you, as the proud son of the royal family and the beloved disciple of the sect master, can give me any possibilities?"

"I like you, I told you before, I like you." Ning Xiu turned his head and looked seriously into Wu Hongying's eyes.

These eyes are affectionate, which is the usual trick of the prodigal son.

"How many people have you liked?" Wu Hongying looked away, raised her hand, and gently pushed Ning Xiu's body away.

"why would you say so."

Ning Xiu held Wu Hongying tightly in his arms with one hand, pinched her chin with the other, and kissed her hard.

Wu Hongying didn't resist, but she didn't respond either, as if she was conniving at Ning Xiu's nonsense.

Ning Xiu bit her soft lips, wishing to swallow it in his stomach.

"Um……"

The scene of the two lingering and kissing makes people blush and heartbeat, and there is an ambiguous fanaticism in the air.

Wu Hongying finally pushed Ning Xiu away, her lips were red, swollen and moist from the kiss, like delicate flower petals wetted by dew.

"Are you still angry?" Ning Xiu asked cautiously while panting lightly.

Wu Hongying straightened her messy skirt, but her complexion softened, she pursed her red and swollen lips, and said helplessly, "You..."

"Okay, look at the exercises I taught you, are you unfamiliar with them recently?"

Wu Hongying wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ning Xiu, talking about those embarrassing things, she couldn't help but feel hot, she turned her head and didn't dare to look at Ning Xiu.

Take off your clothes.

Ning Xiu picked up "Tian Mo Strategies", and a strange light shone from Ning Xiu's eyes.

The two were obsessed with cultivation, but they didn't know that there was a woman standing outside the house.

...

A lonely yin does not grow, and a lonely yang does not grow.

How could Ning Xiu not understand the profound truth of yin and yang harmony?

Although "Tianmo Strategies" is considered by the world to be an evil classic of the way of evil, the way of yin and yang is the way that existed at the beginning of the world, and this book is profound.

Ning Xiu read the words silently.

Every word in the Shuangxiu Pian made a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu, echoing in Ning Xiu's mind, making him involuntarily follow the method of transforming yin into yang, using yang to yin, and yin and yang to help each other, forming an endless life The circulation route of the vital qi circulates in the body, sometimes it is transmitted to Wu Hongying's body on the opposite side, and sometimes it flows back into his body.

Although Huangji internal force has Yang attribute, Yin attribute, and even Hunyuan attribute, but according to different practitioners, the cultivation direction is different, and the proportion of each attribute is different.

Ning Xiu took the tough route, and the internal strength cultivated by Huangji was more than strong and strong, but not feminine, while Wu Hongying cultivated the internal strength of femininity, which could just make up for his deficiency.

Ning Xiu's imperial inner strength and Wu Hongying's femininity inner strength, in this state of yin and yang, quickly turned into a beneficial force that stimulates the body to become stronger, helping the two to become stronger quickly in this state.

Ning Xiu only felt that his body, which was originally consciously weak, showed signs of becoming stronger in this state of yin and yang coordination.

This method of improving skills while enjoying it completely intoxicated the two who were in the state of exercise.

"After a lot of hard training, your "Tianmo Strategy" has improved"

In an instant, waves of experience and knowledge poured into Ning Xiu's mind.

In his mind, a shocking and broad detailed internal vision emerged. It was his own body. The muscles were slender and tight, plump and three-dimensional, and all kinds of small body tissues were nourished and strengthened by the power of breeding. .

During weekends, Ning Xiu dominates because of his stronger internal strength.

His Qi meridians became longer, and each exhalation and inhalation formed a small world cycle, and Wu Hongying was an accompanying body that surrounded his small world cycle, nourished and strengthened by the power he released.

In such a strange situation, the two of them didn't need to say much, their bodies and minds sank into a deep understanding.

"After a lot of hard training, your "Huangji Shocking Collection" has improved."

"Your vitality increases by 7000, and your internal strength increases by 10000."

A ray of shock flashed into Ning Xiu's body, and the internal force that was already as deep as the sea suddenly increased a lot like a tsunami, and the already hot body became even hotter due to the increase of a large amount of energy and blood.

This kind of cultivation is two-way. When Ning Xiu made a breakthrough, his internal energy and blood surged, which also increased Wu Hongying's internal energy a lot.

The strong hot feeling persisted for a long time, and I don't know how long it took to subside.

The two have separated.

Ning Xiu stood up calmly, feeling the physical and martial benefits brought about by this harvest.

At this moment, his heart was calm and clear like never before, and he looked at the attribute panel:

"Ning Xiu [Shenbing Martial Artist] Qi and blood 23300/23300, internal strength 34885/34885"

Internal Strength: "The Shocking Collection of the Emperor" (Level 4 380/275804)

Special: "Heavenly Demon Strategies - Double Repair Volume" (Level 4 5668/56890)

After the breakthrough of the book, the surge of qi, blood and internal strength brought about by him is very intuitive to his strength increase-both the quantity and quality of internal strength have increased, and his body has become stronger.

However, "Tianmo Strategy - Double Repair Volume" is mainly a kind of growth in experience, and the acquisition of knowledge does not increase the growth of its own attributes.

"Sure enough, if one person cultivates, there are two people who can practice fast at the same time."

Ning Xiu's face was radiant, his cultivation had improved, his aura became peaceful, not as fierce as before, and he was in a state of perfect dynamic balance.

He was able to break through this time, mainly because Wu Hongying had just tried it for the first time, and he seemed to have a special physique, with pure vitality in his body, which was just able to reconcile with his own masculine internal energy, allowing him to successfully break through the fourth layer of the Emperor's Treasure.

If you want to achieve this effect in the future, you still need to find a newcomer, preferably with a special physique.

The effect of the first time is the best, followed by the second and third time, until a plateau.

The magic method is to take him for his own use, to transform good fortune into his own body, but Ning Xiu is not those thieves, he will not blindly plunder, and every weekend is based on the consent of the other party.

There is no coercion, only transactions.

Whether it's physical pleasure, martial arts cheats, pills or money, Ningxiu can give it all.

Ning Xiu will look for new targets after the effect of the two-day break is greatly reduced.

He is a martial idiot, and he doesn't have much emotion in his heart. The progress of martial arts is his constant motivation.

After getting dressed, Ning Xiu looked at Wu Hongying with a calm expression.

Her temples were as tight as clouds, under a pair of black and moving eyebrows, a pool of moving eyes like autumn water were tightly closed, and there were thin tear stains underneath.

Through this practice, Wu Hongying has increased her internal strength for more than seven years. Even if the resources are constant, it will take a long time for her to cultivate this internal strength.

After all, she doesn't have Ningxiu's unfavorable luck, and she has a strong body. Even if she has a good foundation, it will take Ningxiu many times longer to accumulate this inner strength.

"Don't go."

Faced with physical exhaustion, Wu Hongying tried to open her eyes, and held Ning Xiu with her slender hands with red wrists.

"Okay, you have a good rest."

It is Ning Xiu's principle to talk and laugh lively but not emotional.

After finishing speaking, Ning Xiu pulled his hand away without any trace, and gently wiped away the tears with his fingers.

His heart is not of stone and wood, so he is naturally affectionate, but he is not a person who is sentimental. This is a transaction, and the transaction does not include feelings.

The corners of Ning Xiu's mouth suddenly twitched slightly, thinking of Lu Xiaofeng, a saint of love, and it is rumored that the women who get along with him are all emotionless, it can be called a legend.

His courage, lust, martial arts, and wisdom are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Such a man is indeed hard for women to refuse.

Ning Xiu heard the beauty's soft snort, and a soft kiss landed on her forehead.

...

Just go out.

Ning Xiu stopped, and his eyes stopped on a woman.

"Why are you here?"

Xiuxiu has long hair that reaches her waist, and the rest of her hair is coiled around her head with a jade hairpin.

White jade-like skin, Zhongxiu sensitive, a little rosy under Qiong's nose, her clothes are just right to her shoulders, holding a lion cat with black back and white belly, the cat is licking its little paws.

She didn't speak, but the lion cat in her arms spoke first.

"Meow~"

This cat was raised by his mother, and he was more familiar with Ning Xiu than Xiuxiu. When he saw Ning Xiu, he immediately jumped from Xiuxiu's arms to Ning Xiu's arms, lazily rubbing against him.

"It's nothing, it's just that some soup has been stewed, and the slave family will come over and tell the young master."

"Well, I'll go drink later."

However, his mind was not on Xiuxiu, and after chatting for a few words, he put the cat back into Xiuxiu's arms, turned and left.

Xiuxiu felt a little lost and stood here for a long time.

She didn't expect too much, but she still felt sad when she saw Ning Xiu bring another woman back.

The afterglow gradually dimmed, and the figure also gradually moved away.

When she turned around, she happened to see the bell on Ning Xiu's waist shaking slightly with the wind, making a crisp sound.

The long tassels hanging from the bell fluttered wildly in the air, wrapped around Ning Xiu's waist, and got entangled with his long hair, giving it the beauty of an ink painting painted on white paper.