Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Feiyan is older, closer to death, sees more clearly, feels more clearly, and is more afraid.

So she is more sensitive to lifespan.

And Ding Xingqing and the others are like the rising sun, too far away from death, and are not afraid of tigers. They are not sensitive to lifespan.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at Li Feiyan.

Li Feiyan sighed: "This is how the world is. There is no power that comes for free. There is always a price."

Ding Xingqing said indifferently: "If you can survive at a dangerous moment, even if you live one or two years less, it is worth it."

To die immediately, or to live only one or two years less, everyone knows how to choose.

What is scary is not the choice, but the inability to choose.

Ning Zhenzhen said, "Let the Sect Master decide whether to pass it down or not, and if so, how to pass it down."

"Yes." Ding Xingqing smiled and said, "If we get the Nine Cauldrons Zhenyuan Jue, this guy is useless."

She drew out her sword and stabbed it into the heart of the black-clothed masked man. She drew out the sword and flicked it gently, shaking off the blood drop.

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head and said, "In fact, there is no need to kill him. Giving it to the court is also a great achievement."

"Deputy Sect Master, this kind of scourge has killed so many people. If we hadn't been there last night, all the people in the master's mansion would have been killed." Ding Xingqing said, "How can we let him live, right, master?"

She looked at Li Feiyan.

Li Feiyan nodded vigorously.

Although she felt that she was cruel and ruthless, and different from the purpose of the Jade Butterfly Sect, she had nothing to say.

When she thought that if Ding Xingqing and the others hadn't been there last night, her whole family would have been killed, she felt that killing them so easily was magnanimous.

Ning Zhenzhen said no more and told them to withdraw immediately and go to Uncle Lu Jin to prepare. There would be another fight tonight.

She solemnly told Ding Xingqing and the others not to underestimate them just because they could easily defeat the masters of the Jiuyuan Holy Sect last night. There was a big gap between the masters of the Jiuyuan Holy Sect. Some were extremely powerful, some were average, and some were very average.

They met an average master last night.

And tonight they were going to meet a strong enemy. Even if they could win, it would be a miserable victory, not as easy as last night.

Ding Xingqing and the others were not worried or afraid, but inexplicably excited.

Finally, they could meet a decent master.

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head when she saw them like this, knowing that it was useless to say more.

Li Feiyan sighed secretly.

The young people today are indeed different from her generation.

The disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect of her generation all sought stability and only wanted to live a stable and peaceful life. Once they encountered danger, they would be very alert and nervous. How could they be as excited as Ding Xingqing and the others?

Has the Jade Butterfly Sect changed, or have the young people changed?

Ning Zhenzhen said goodbye to Li Feiyan and Xu Jinhua.

"Deputy Sect Master Mo," Xu Jinhua said, "I am grateful for your kindness. If you have any questions, please send someone to tell me."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled faintly, nodded slightly, clasped her fists and left with Ding Xingqing and the others.

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In the evening, Ning Zhenzhen's courtyard.

The afterglow was fading, and the courtyard was magnificent and soft.

Ning Zhenzhen stood quietly in the sunset.

She had restored her original appearance.

She was covered with the sunset light, like a white jade beauty statue with light rouge, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Her heart was peaceful, and she was thinking carefully about the Nine Cauldrons Zhenyuan Jue, thinking about its advantages and disadvantages bit by bit.

The advantages and disadvantages of the Nine Cauldrons Zhenyuan Jue were equally prominent. It was a combination of extreme yin and extreme yang, which made people hate and love.

Love is that it is indeed powerful and can turn life and death at a critical moment.

The hate is that it is extremely painful to use, and it is extremely destructive to the body. Even if the Jade Butterfly Sect's mental method can offset and repair this damage, it still consumes lifespan.

Once it is used, it starts to consume lifespan, and no matter how it is diffused afterwards, it cannot make up for the lifespan that has been transformed into power.

Burning lifespan is irreversible.

Almost no one can resist this magical skill, and its cultivation system is self-contained, opening up acupuncture points and storing power in them.

Once stimulated, these accumulated powers will burst out together, and with the power obtained by burning lifespan, it can be freely controlled.

She found that the uniqueness of the Nine Cauldrons Zhenyuan Jue is that it can control this surging power to the greatest extent.

For general potential stimulation secrets, once the violent power is stimulated, it is like a wild horse that cannot be controlled.

The Nine Cauldrons Zhenyuan Jue is different, it can control this surging power.

Of course, this kind of control also has a limit, and the surging power cannot be freely controlled even if it exceeds the limit.

Despite this, it is already a magical skill.

The Jiuyuan Holy Church can stand up to this day, on the one hand, the Jiuyuan Elder is one aspect, and the Jiuding Zhenyuan Jue is another aspect.

It is impossible to achieve this step with only the Jiuyuan Elder.

Of course, without the Jiuyuan Elder, they can't hold on, and will soon be wiped out by the martial arts heroes.

"Brother." She looked up at Fakong who suddenly appeared in front of her.

Although Fakong was used to her beautiful face, he was still stunned when he saw her wearing a rosy dress.

He showed admiration on his face, his eyes were clear, and he sighed: "Junior sister, your beauty is indeed rare in the world."

Ning Zhenzhen's eyes moved, and she smiled and said: "Thank you, senior brother."

Fakong retracted his gaze and sat down at the table.

Ning Zhenzhen brewed tea and handed him the white jade cup: "Brother, I have sent everyone out, there will be no accidents, right?"

Fakong's eyes suddenly became deep, and after a moment he retracted them and nodded: "No problem, there will be several more big victories,... but you have to be careful tonight, the one who comes to assassinate Sect Master Meng is not an ordinary master."

Gugui

Ning Zhenzhen nodded slowly.

Fakong frowned and suddenly punched out.

Ning Zhenzhen was caught off guard and her body swayed, as if a rope behind her pulled her violently.

Fakong's fist followed forward, and the distance between them not only did not increase, but it got closer, and he was about to hit her chest.

Ning Zhenzhen's white jade-like right palm met the fist and blocked it in front of her chest.

"Bang!" Ning Zhenzhen flew straight out.

Fakong had already appeared behind her and punched her back.

Ning Zhenzhen stopped abruptly, stopped suddenly in the air, and fell diagonally.

Fakong's punch hit nothing, but his punch speed suddenly increased, and it had already reached Ning Zhenzhen's back.

Ning Zhenzhen leaned forward to dissipate the force of the punch, but was still hit on the right elbow by the punch.

"Bang!" She was knocked out and spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, but suddenly turned and changed direction.

And Fakong appeared in the direction she was floating, and Fakong's fist had already come up to hit her chest.

Ning Zhenzhen's chest was tall, much higher than her body, but it became the easiest target to get close to, and was about to be hit.

Ning Zhenzhen's body turned again, graceful like a jade butterfly, her jade face flushed like drunkenness, and she was extremely beautiful.

Her eyes were full of light, and she felt that Fakong's method was too vulgar, but his speed was so fast and his method was so strange that she couldn't defend herself.

She and Fakong had a tacit understanding, and she already knew that Fakong was imitating the boxing method of tonight's opponent to attack her.

This boxing master tonight had such a vulgar style, the same boxing method, and even two levels stronger.

No matter how much you say, it's better to experience it yourself.

Fakong put his fist away and stood up.

Two rejuvenation spells had already landed on Ning Zhenzhen's body, quickly recovering her injuries and improving her condition.

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "Is this person's boxing so weird?"

"It should be similar to what I just performed." Fakong said.

More importantly, the style of attack is vulgar and despicable, focusing on sensitive parts, which is a taboo in the martial arts world.

But this person does not follow this taboo. It is obvious that he has decided to fight to the death and sacrifice his life to assassinate, regardless of any taboos.

Ning Zhenzhen's jade face sank and said coldly: "It's a despicable boxing, but it's hard to defend against."

Fakong nodded: "So don't underestimate him. Don't forget that he still has the Nine Ding Zhenyuan Jue. His fire is much stronger than those who assassinated the married disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect."

Ning Zhenzhen closed her bright eyes and recalled the previous attack in her mind.

How can she deal with such a weird and unpredictable boxing?

The body movements of Feidie Zhang are mysterious and they are best at changing, but their speed is not as fast as his, lacking a bit of spiritual enlightenment.

This person's speed is really amazing.

You should know that my speed has been improved several times after eating Tianyun Fruit, far surpassing the original speed, and I am one of the fastest people in the world.

But I still couldn't block this fist.

Fakong said: "He should be proficient in a kind of explosive power, instant acceleration, layer upon layer, which is a heavy burden on the body."

"He can't make a few moves?" Ning Zhenzhen opened her eyes: "Just avoid these moves?"

Fakong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and then shook her head.

The key is that he can't stand these moves. Even if he knows that he is a three-axe, he will still be hit. The power is too strong.

I can't do it myself, let alone the sect master.

Especially when the sect master is on the side, if that guy sees that I am difficult to deal with and directly abandons me and attacks the sect master, I am afraid I can't save him.

When she thought of this, her face was heavy.

Fakong drank tea quietly and didn't rush to speak.

The sun had completely set, and the dusk was rising, covering the entire courtyard.

Fakong had already finished two cups of tea.

Ning Zhenzhen was still immersed in thought, waving her hands from time to time, and her figure flashed at the same time.

Ning Zhenzhen suddenly flew towards Fakong and slapped him with both palms.

Fakong punched out.

"Bang!" Ning Zhenzhen's palms suddenly accelerated, met his fist, and then pulled him out.

Fakong felt a huge pulling force coming from her slender jade hands, and several forces were entangled, wave after wave.

This was Ning Zhenzhen's complete integration of the palm techniques she had learned, and the richness of the power was beyond imagination.

"Bang!" Fakong punched her away, then accelerated in the air, and punched her chest again.

Ning Zhenzhen bent and slapped her palms at the same time.

Several forces merged in the air, forming a sticky strange force, which made Fakong's fist stagnate.

Ning Zhenzhen's eyes flashed, her body moved quickly, and her palms slapped again.

Fakong shook his fist, shook off the strange force, and suddenly accelerated again, hitting Ning Zhenzhen's right palm like a meteor.

"Bang!" Fakong punched Ning Zhenzhen away.

Ning Zhenzhen drew a strange arc in the air, and was obviously flying to the left, but when Fakong pounced on her, he pounced on nothing, and actually flew to the right.

This is to improve the body movement of the Flying Butterfly Palm to a higher level, and it is unpredictable.

In just an hour or so, these changes occurred, and Fakong could only admire her extraordinary understanding.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Fakong punched nine times in a row, knocking Ning Zhenzhen flying, but she was not injured.