1281: C1281 Martial Arts Realm 3!

C1281 Martial Arts Realm 3!

Sima Chongting's worries were not without reason.

In Ancient Martial Realm, the master and disciple tutoring was a very private and secret affair. No one was allowed to spy on them.

However, Qing Mei shook her head. There was a proud expression on her face. "There's no need. You don't understand anyway.

Even if you guys understand, you won't be able to learn."

Qing Mei's confidence came from the uniqueness of the Sword Arts of Mount Shu.

Only with Qing Mei's physique could he learn it.

However, there was one more person with this physique now.

The wooden sword that was pressed against Ye Hong's forehead was suddenly activated by Daoist Qing Mei.

A faint yellow aura instantly floated outside the wooden sword.

However, only Qing Mei and Ye Hong could see this aura.

This aura followed the wooden sword to Ye Hong's forehead, and then entered Ye Hong's body through Ye Hong's forehead.

As soon as the Qi entered Ye Hong's body, it seemed to turn into a great river, rushing down Ye Hong's head.

Ye Hong finally understood why people who did not have a suitable physique could not cultivate the Sword Arts of Mount Shu.

He could feel that the overbearing aura was not traceless, but was circulating in his meridians with a fixed trajectory.

This aura perfectly adhered to Ye Hong's meridians. As long as it exceeded a little, it would pierce through his meridians.

However, if it shrank a little bit more, it would also damage the inner parts of his meridians.

It could be said that if it was more, it would explode. If it was less, it would be like being pricked by needles.

If it were someone else with a different physique, the moment this aura entered his body, the meridians in his body would immediately be riddled with holes!

As the faint yellow aura permeated, Ye Hong felt as if his body was soaking in warm water.

It was warm, making one drowsy.

"Focus! The next step is the key!"

Daoist Qing Mei's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Hong's mind, startling him.

He quickly focused and listened to Master Qingmei's instructions seriously.

"The realm of martial arts is divided into three parts.

The first stage is the Ancient Martial Arts Realm. It is the superficial level of martial arts.

" The two Ancient Martial Arts Realms are the beginning of the Martial Arts Realm. ... ""

Daoist Qing Mei's voice was as loud as a bell, shaking Ye Hong's mind.

It was also Ye Hong's first time hearing the system knowledge about martial arts. He knew that he should not miss an opportunity, so he greedily absorbed it.

"Ding! Listening to the strong impart martial arts knowledge, martial arts ability + 1!"

'Ding!' Triggering ability combo, aura comprehension + 1, aura analysis + 1, martial arts creation + 1..."

Daoist Qing Mei's voice continued.1

"As for the third stage of the realm of martial arts, which is the realm I am in, it is called [Ancient Taoism Martial Arts Stage]!"

Ye Hong's mind was slightly shaken, and he finally understood where Qing Mei was.

It was Ancient Fighters and above the Ancient Qi Fighter realm - Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts!

Judging from Qing Mei's tone, even a Ancient Qi Fighter was only a beginner in front of Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts!

No wonder those Ancient Qi Fighter warriors from the Qin Family were defeated by Daoist Qing Mei so easily.

How could a group of beginner warriors not be defeated when challenging a martial arts master?

"From ancient times until now, it was easy to practice martial arts, but difficult to enter the Ancient Taoism Martial Arts Stage realm.

Fortunately, your foundation is deep, and you already have the requirements to enter the Dao!"

Enter the Dao?

While Ye Hong was feeling puzzled, Qing Mei's voice suddenly became louder, shaking Ye Hong's mind.

"Entering the Ancient Taoism Martial Arts Stage realm from the Ancient Qi Martial realm is something that needs to be done first..."

Daoist Qing Mei's voice became hazy again, as if it was going to disappear from Ye Hong's mind.

Ye Hong couldn't help but become nervous.

Could it be that he was going to fail?

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