After circulating the Genuine Qi in her body according to the martial arts mental cultivation method, the First Phoenix slowly exhaled and opened her eyes, thinking about how to advance to the next realm.
The martial arts in the world were divided into nine grades, and the grades from the seventh grade to the ninth grade were a major realm. Similarly, from the Sixth Stage to the Fourth Stage, there was another major realm.
The First Phoenix Conjecture was divided in the same way.
When he was on Liberty Island, he had asked those perverted masters in his spare time. However, those old guys had always dismissed him with words like," Your realm is too low, and you're still a rookie. Don't bite off more than you can chew."
This made the First Phoenix gnash her teeth in hatred, but there was nothing she could do.
" I'm just too lazy to talk," First Phoenix thought angrily.
"Should we give them some laxatives?”
Although he had thought of this at that time, he quickly dismissed the idea.
What kind of joke was this? They were the ones who taught him how to drug people.
What they were doing now was what they had left behind.
However, since the hard way didn't work, then let's use the soft way. It wasn't the hard way to go all the way.
First, he would bring them some good wine from his collection. There was no need to drug them. He was not afraid that they would drink too much.
Gritting his teeth, he handed over all his stock. He couldn't bear to part with the child, so he couldn't catch the wolf.
However, logically speaking, there should be rewards for the effort. However, he discovered that every time the plot developed in the direction he expected and he was secretly proud of it, it should have been a logical thing to do, but it would suddenly stop at the last moment.
The old monsters 'change of tone was so quick that it made the First Phoenix feel very shocked.
In the past, he had been very puzzled by this. The old guys were clearly almost drunk, but when he insinuated, they would always be skillfully brushed off.
As if he had practiced it beforehand, he was confused. By the time he realized it, he had already walked out of the door, and the matter was left unsettled.
Later on, when he passed by second grandpa's Tyranny's residence and was about to steal some good wine, he was caught by him.
The First Phoenix told him about how she secretly drank the wine and raised her doubts.
Although Tyranny didn't say it directly, they had told him a secret that wasn't a secret.
After saying that, the First Phoenix was stunned. She opened her mouth and stood rooted to the ground. When she came back to her senses, she immediately jumped up and cursed at the group of old demons.
" Shameless, too shameless." First Phoenix was furious.
It turned out that those shameless old fellows had colluded with each other to deceive him so that he could curry favor with them with good wine.
No wonder he always felt that something was wrong. Every time they instigated him to take wine from his second grandfather, their eyes seemed to emit a green light.
" That's too bad…" The First Phoenix gritted her teeth in hatred.
"It's fine if you don't know. It's just the name of a martial arts realm. I don't believe that you can immediately become a super expert if you know it.”The First Phoenix thought gloomily.
Ever since then, First Phoenix no longer had the leisure to ask about this question that made him gnash his teeth in hatred.
As far as he knew, the symbol of a martial artist's advancement was the change in the degree of condensation of the genuine Qi in the body. When one felt the production of genuine Qi in the meridians of the human body, it proved that they had entered the door of martial arts and become a ninth-level martial artist.
Entering the rank meant that they were different from ordinary people. The true qi produced in their bodies could relax their tendons and activate their meridians, strengthening their qi and blood. The most basic benefit was that they could strengthen their bodies and not fall sick easily.
The most widely circulated saying in Jianghu was that when a Rank-9 martial artist possessed Genuine Qi in his body, he could barely break an ordinary armor when he attacked.
However, the broken armor here did not refer to a specific move or style. Instead, it was based on the length of time a martial artist took to circulate one large circulation of True Qi in their body, indicating the time it took to breathe out and complete a cycle.
? Of course, Qi could have one move, hundreds of moves, or even thousands of moves, as long as one's body could withstand the pressure from the rapid circulation of Qi.
However, under normal circumstances, a Rank-9 martial artist who had just advanced into the Beginner Stage could only use one move or one form in one breath.
Because the circulation of qi was slow, he needed to breathe after one move. The time was very short, so he could only break one armor in one breath.
When experts exchanged blows, the battle would only last for an instant. The greater the gap between the two sides, the shorter the battle time.
Sometimes, victory could be decided with just one move. The body would die and the Dao would disappear, and Yin and Yang would be separated.
The biggest difference between Rank-8 and Rank-9 martial artists was the number of armor penetrations.
A Rank-8 martial artist could break two armor in a single breath, while a Rank-7 martial artist could break four armor. Of course, this was only in the category of ordinary martial artists. It was a basic standard that any martial artist of sufficient realm could achieve.
The difference was that it depended on one's Innate Ability, talent, and fortune.
When First Phoenix was young, he had heard some stories about martial arts.
Every time he heard stories of ordinary people who accidentally fell off a cliff or escaped into a nameless cave to avoid their enemies, they would obtain top-notch secret manuals or peerless divine weapons, and eventually become super experts. They would be invincible and kill all gods they met. They would kill all Buddhas who stood in their way.
He even thought about finding a cliff to jump off. Maybe he could beat his father someday.
Unfortunately, when the First Phoenix was still hesitating about which immortal treasure land to jump in, his father had tricked him into going to Liberty Island. In the end, he did not succeed.
He had always thought of it as a great regret.
Many martial artists divided the realms from Level Six to Level Four into major realms. The difference between the realms from Level Seven to Level Nine was that above Level Six, one could release Genuine Qi. By circulating Genuine Qi, one could slightly change the inherent direction of some things. The higher the realm, the stronger the control.
For example, he could control the strength of his sword and sword, and influence the direction and strength of his opponent's moves.
What was more, the circulation of Qi was as fast as thunder, and the Genuine Qi was as thick as the tide. When one reached the pinnacle of Rank-4, they could draw and drive weapons to fight enemies. They could control the Qi to form a shape, and the flying sword would leave their hands. This was an enemy move that many martial artists could not master in their entire lives.
It was also a sign that one had truly opened the door to martial arts and entered the ranks of experts.
Therefore, although Rank-6 martial artists could release True Qi, the martial world was still used to distinguishing ranks by the number of armor penetrations.
A Rank-6 could usually produce sixteen armor in one go, a Rank-5 could double it to thirty-two, and a Rank-4 could produce sixty-four.
Most of the experts at Level Four could ride their swords to fight the enemy. Although their momentum was not strong enough, they could still kill the enemy in a sneak attack.
Before leaving Distant Island, First Phoenix had already broken through the Fifth Stage Realm and became a Fourth Stage martial artist. She could be considered a small expert.
The reason why he was able to reach this height at the age of thirteen was not only related to the constant hovering on the edge of life and death for the past six years, but more importantly, it was because of his talent and fortune.
As the saying goes, poor literature and rich martial arts. Sometimes, practicing martial arts was very harmful to the body, especially those incomplete martial arts manuals. It was very easy to practice and cause a big mess.
For martial artists, a very important step was to frequently use medicinal pills to regulate the body, replenish Vitality, and polish the physique.
It was very difficult for ordinary martial artists to reach a higher realm of martial arts, mainly because the medicinal herbs they usually needed were very expensive.
If one did not have the money to buy medicinal pills and supplement them with the help of regulating one's Qi, blood, and meridians, an ordinary person's physique would not be strong enough to withstand the pain caused by the explosion of true qi in their meridians.
The Innate Ability was given to you by the heavens. Whether it was good or bad depended on your own luck.
There were many acupoints and meridians in the human body, and they could be divided into different lengths. Naturally, the thicker and longer it was, the better it would be. It could store more zhenqi, withstand more tearing from the zhenqi circulation, and also increase one's combat strength.
The next thing was comprehension. The amount of time one spent comprehending the moves of the secret manual determined the height one could reach in one's life. This was usually the standard to judge whether a person was a genius or an ordinary person. It determined the degree of proficiency in the use of the moves.
The First Phoenix felt that there was nothing outstanding about her.
However, there was one thing he was very satisfied with, which was that he had an almost photographic memory.
When he was young, his mother taught him to memorize and read. He quickly finished reciting it himself. Thinking that he could go out and play faster, he worked even harder.
Even now, he could still vaguely remember his mother's happy gaze. He felt very pleased and happy. He felt even happier than being able to go out and play.
In order to make his mother happy, he did not sneak out of the marquis's manor. He memorized the entire Footloose Technique in one breath and skipped to his mother to ask for credit.
100,000 words. At that time, his mother was so happy that she hugged the first phoenix and kissed it non-stop.
"How nostalgic…"
The First Phoenix gathered her thoughts and started to cultivate.
The first phoenix practiced the martial arts and mental cultivation method of the first family's Footloose Technique, which emphasized on sensing heaven and earth and being free and unfettered.
When he was on Liberty Island, he faced life and death every day. His mood was heavy and depressed, his thoughts were not clear, and it was difficult for him to advance.
Later on, he listened to his second grandfather's teachings and tried to let go of everything. He stopped complaining and letting go of the knot in his heart. He didn't care about anything else and only focused on killing.
The First Phoenix had never practiced riding a sword.
Tyranny had once sternly warned him not to practice, and that he only needed to focus on strengthening his comprehension of the Footloose Arts every day, familiarizing himself with the laws of the flow of qi and the pull of external objects.
His grandfather would make other arrangements after he returned home. First Phoenix was very obedient, strictly following Tyranny's warning.
He still had to listen to his family, even though First Phoenix didn't want to dump him.
Ever since they left Liberty Island, the First Phoenix had not relaxed for even a moment. Along the way, she felt the aura of all things in the world and tempered her body and mind.
On the surface, it seemed like he was sleeping on the carriage, but Xue Ying knew that the son of the Marquis, who had such a huge halo, was actually more attentive than anyone else.
Similarly, his childhood was more bitter than that of the other princes and nobles.
It was late at night, but he was still awake.
The First Phoenix sat upright on the bed, quietly inhaling and exhaling. She circulated her qi again and again to find out the pattern of storing and circulating true qi in her acupoints.
The First Phoenix didn't move, as if it was asleep.
However, if there was a master here, he would definitely be able to sense the thunderous roar of the young man's Qi. Sometimes, it would slow down, and the circulation speed was not even ten to twenty times that of a Rank-9 martial artist.
Suddenly, it became as fast as lightning. In an instant, it traveled dozens of miles, making people wonder if it was an illusion.
After a long time, the First Phoenix let out a long breath. The length of its breath was astounding.
It was hard to believe that a teenager could have such profound martial arts.
The First Phoenix slowly stopped cultivating and stood up. She opened the door and walked out. She looked up at the night sky.
The autumn night was magnificent, and the air was cool and warm. The First Phoenix stretched lazily, feeling refreshed.
After standing outside for a while, accompanied by the rustling sound of the feather insects, he whistled lightly and walked leisurely back to his room.
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