I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"What? The promotion of the seventh round of the sad wind Taoist priest is still against Ren Ji?" Everyone discussed in the Lunjian building specially built next to the Lunjian Pavilion.

At present, the fourth floor of Lunjian Building has been broken, but the people who joined the pavilion are Confucianism and Taoism, and no one in Martial Dao has entered the fourth floor yet. Although there are quite a few Martial Dao members on the third floor, Ren Ji and Song Wuji are the two who have the highest voices.

There is no other, because these two people are of ordinary background, different from Meng Jinghui's aristocratic family members, they rely more on their personal understanding and hard work to get to where they are today, so in the eyes of everyone, such a person can truly represent Martial Dao !

However, compared to Song Wuji, Ren Ji's chances are greater. There is no way, although Song Wuji's Talent is visible to the naked eye, after all, he is still young and still growing, so he is naturally weak in Meridians' acupoints.

"I heard that Ren Ji spent 1,000 points and offered to fight the head of Beifeng, and the head of Beifeng also agreed." A well-informed person said.

"Unwise!" A middle-aged Practitioner shook his head and said, "In the previous battle, both sides fought with all their strength, and there was not much luck. It's only been two days, and I'm afraid Brother Ren's injury is just right. Let's take the initiative to fight again." Daoist Zhan Beifeng, I am afraid that he will lose again."

"That's not necessarily true! Since Brother Ren took the initiative to challenge, there must be countermeasures."

"Everyone, you haven't seen Hou Ye's latest one. In it..." Just when a Practitioner mysteriously wanted to say something, suddenly a red dust shot out from the fourth floor of the Lunjian Pavilion and hit the Lunjian tablet. The stele on the sword flickered for a moment.

"Has anyone from Martial Dao rushed into the fourth pavilion?"

"Who is it? Song Wuji?"

"Is it a son of a wealthy family? Meng Jinghui? Bai Yishi? Or someone else?"

Just as everyone guessed, the light on the sword tablet dissipated, and a name fell on it——

Adama!

"Adamo? Who is this? I've never heard of it!"

"Has a new genius come to Dongcang?"

"Which martial art did he comprehend?"

At this time, a Confucian scholar received a message from his companion, bowed slightly to the crowd, and said, "Everyone, my brother witnessed everything in Lun Jiange, and just shared with me about this Adama."

"He joined the cabinet in the morning, non-stop, fighting continuously, winning streak all the way, and advanced to the fourth cabinet."

"The martial arts sect he comprehended is——Shaolin!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the Lunjian teahouse instantly boiled!

"Shaolin? Really? Really Shaolin?"

"Hou Ye said in the book that 'the world's martial arts come from Shaolin', but so far no one has been able to comprehend Shaolin's martial arts. Has Adama comprehended it?"

"Shaolin martial arts are so magical?"

The Confucian scholar looked at the group of Practitioners, his vanity was greatly satisfied, he continued to clear his throat, and said, "It's Shaolin Kung Fu. Adama himself admitted it, and explained that if you want to understand Shaolin martial arts, you must first understand Shaolin classics." .”

"Shaolin classics?" Everyone looked at each other, what is that?

...

On the third floor of Sword Discourse, Adamo successfully ascended to the fourth floor, and the competition platform in the center was suddenly emptied.

The voice of Huashan Mountain Spirit sounded.

"Next game, Ren Ji, yes, Sad Wind."

"Ren Ji, six wins and one loss, sad wind, six wins!"

After the words fell, the voices of Ren Ji and Beifeng appeared on the fighting platform.

Looking at Ren Ji with a sad smile, he made a bow: "Brother Ren, what kind of breakthrough is there? If there is no breakthrough, then this poor road will enter the fourth floor, and I will try it with that Adama .”

"His Martial Dao is very strange, it seems to be somewhat similar to Buddhism, even Pindao can't wait."

Ren Ji rubbed his face, the palm print on his left face was still a little hot, and said, "You won't make it to this battle!"

Damn it, if I didn't fight Beifeng at that time, I wouldn't faint. If I don't faint, I won't let Brother Meng... No, it's Miss Meng now, let Miss Meng take care of me. If Miss Meng doesn't take care of me, I won't accidentally find out the identity of the other party's daughter!

They were originally good brothers for a lifetime, but they almost turned into good mandarin ducks and quilts.

unwise!

The culprit of all this is the Taoist priest in front of him.

Ren Ji suddenly looked coldly at Beifeng. Beifeng froze for a moment, this kid has a lot of resentment.

"Brother Ren..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start!" Ren Ji took a breath and attacked the sad wind. Sad Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head slightly.

"You can't get close if you can't break through my Taiji Shenghui defensive supernatural power!"

As he said that, Beifeng pinched his hands and repeated the same trick, a Tai Chi diagram appeared above his head.

Ren Ji struck out with one palm and hit the brilliance of Tai Chi, and Beifeng suddenly felt a strong suction.

"Is it still an old trick? It's useless!" Beifeng thought to himself, and his rating of Ren Ji fell by a level unconsciously. After the last competition, he can probably estimate the limit of Ren Ji's absorption of his own Innate source energy. Seventy percent of my own reserves!

If he had been exhausted beforehand, or if many people were besieging him, it might be dangerous for him to accidentally fall into the star-absorbing method, but if he was one-on-one in the ring, the star-absorbing method would be useless to him!

In Beifeng's imagination, perhaps only the master of Martial Dao using the star-absorbing method can pose a threat to Martial Dao today.

Beifeng thought so, and the Innate energy in his body had already flowed to Ren Ji's body like a floodgate. Because he knew it well, Beifeng didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​dodging.

Thirty percent, forty percent, fifty percent!

Sixty percent!

Beifeng felt that 60% of the Innate Qi in his body had been sucked away, he laughed secretly, and mobilized 20% of the Innate Qi to gather together.

"Brother Ren, since you want to smoke, I'll give you another one!"

Saying that, the 20% of Innate Yuan Qi rushed towards Ren Ji.

At this time, Ren Ji sensed the movement of the sad wind, but did not change his expression. The star-absorbing magic on his body suddenly changed into Beiming magic skill, and the sound of waves and waves came out of Ren Ji's body immediately.

The Innate source energy that was originally stored on Ren Ji's Meridians due to the great method of absorbing stars, after being mobilized by the Beiming Divine Art, actually got into Ren Ji's acupoint(s) one by one, and the original energy stored in the acupoint(s) When the seven-color red dust air came into contact with it, it was wrapped and swallowed by the seven-color red dust air, and turned into purple red dust air. The acupoint(s) that were still in the acupoint cultivation stage were instantly filled with more than a dozen acupoint(s).

In the outside world, looking at Ren Ji who looked normal, he was stunned.

Eighty percent!

80% to you!

Why didn't your face turn purple?

Soon, Beifeng realized: Ren Ji dared to challenge again, there must be a breakthrough!

Okay, 80% no, then 90%!

Saying that, the sad wind once again condensed 10% of Innate Yuan Qi, hitting Ren Ji. Ren Ji seemed to see a dessert after eating the main meal, and for the first time today he showed a grateful smile to Beifeng.

Sad Wind: Are you still laughing? Are you provoking me?

The competitive spirit in Beifeng's heart was aroused, and he rushed towards Ren Ji with the last tenth of Innate Yuan Qi on his body.

Ten percent! A full ten percent!

I can't believe that you improved so much in two days!

I……

Beifeng saw Ren Ji's usual expression again, looked at himself suspiciously, and seemed to say: Come a little more.

Sad wind: ●|￣|＿

Not a drop!

Beifeng sensed that the suction did not stop, and seemed to start to absorb the source of own. He was startled, and hurriedly took a step back. Seeing Beifeng's state, Ren Ji hurriedly stopped. Step, and did not stop until the edge of the fighting platform.

He let out a long breath, and saluted Ren Ji again: "Thank you, brother, for your mercy, it was sad and arrogant before."

Ren Ji returned the salute and said, "Your Excellency underestimated the enemy. If I deliberately avoided my 'Beiming Divine Art' at the beginning, I'm afraid I would not be so successful."

Beiming's ears moved, and he seemed to have caught the key words: "North Ming Divine Art? Isn't it the great method of absorbing stars?"

Ren Ji shook his head slightly: "I read Lord Hou's new book yesterday and comprehended the 'Beiming Divine Art' of the Xiaoyao School."

"There is a sea of ​​darkness in the north of the poor, and Tianchi is also there. Therefore, it is called Beiming."

A look flashed in Beifeng's eyes.

Peripateticism? Could it be Zhuang Zun's getaway!

He raised his head and looked at Ren Ji, as if looking at a big baby.

Daoist martial arts!

You said it earlier!

I have to hurry back and tell the Master that after Song Wuji, my Taoist sect has a new investment target!

...

In the City Lord's Mansion, Chen Luo watched Ren Ji's battle through Huashan Mountain Spirit and touched his chin.

"This Beiming magic skill is indeed a plug-in for Duan's air conditioner..."

"It can absorb the energy of the enemy to raise the acupoint!"

Yun Siyao, who was sitting beside him, took a sip of tea and said, "Junior brother, you should be more cautious in this skill."

"If it spreads widely, some people with bad intentions will arrest other people to absorb and practice it. Wouldn't it be an evil way?"

When Chen Luo was reminded by Yun Siyao, his mind turned, and he reorganized the Beiming Divine Art in an instant, before laughing: "Senior Sister, you worry too much."

"If you want to practice this Beiming magic skill, you must first be talented and intelligent, and secondly, you must have enough Meridians and acupoint(s). The two are indispensable. These two are destined to make this martial art impossible to popularize. Become a martial art that very few Martial Dao geniuses can come into contact with."

"Secondly, the external qi absorbed by the Beiming Divine Art enters the body. Although it has the effect of nourishing the acupoints, it can only be used once. Some Heavenly and Mortal Treasures. It may have miraculous effects in battle, but for geniuses to practice, it’s not worth the candle.”

"Finally, there is also an upper limit for the absorption of the Beiming Divine Art. In fact, if Beiming can add 20% to 30% more Innate source energy, Aji will not be able to swallow it."

After hearing Chen Luo's explanation, Yun Siyao nodded in relief.

"By the way, junior brother, has the spirit of this book come out?" Yun Siyao asked.

Chen Luo rolled his eyelids, "Senior Sister, you are rushing me anyway."

Doesn't Shuling have to finish the book before it comes out?

Chen Luo chuckled: Soon!

A green bamboo stick appeared in Yun Siyao's hand, and Chen Luo said with a serious face, "Tomorrow! It will come out tomorrow!"