After hearing Xiao Zhao's question, Wang Ming thought seriously for a moment and smiled.

"It's really not good to give up the Nine-Yang Manual halfway, but this magical skill does have too much yang energy. Xiao Zhao, you can also practice the Nine-Yin Manual of Yijin and Bone Strengthening. The two complement each other, and the progress of your skills will indeed be accelerated a lot, and you can achieve it faster.

Break through the innate."

"It's just that although the skill progresses quickly by doing this, it may also damage the pure Yang of Jiuyang, and lose the pure Yin of Jiuyin. It should be no problem to break through the innate in the future, but if you want to go further, you may have to

There are many troubles, and it is difficult to reach the level of martial arts."

"Someone who is the strongest in swordsmanship in the realm of martial arts once said that the only person who can be strong in love is the sword."

"It is similar when applying this sentence to the practice of internal strength."

"Only one can be extremely pure, so he can be extremely pure!"

"Think of the Wudang Nine-Yang Kung Fu of Master Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect, which is derived from one-third of the Nine-Yang Manual. It only has one pure character, and it happened to be just this one pure character. It took him hundreds of years of intensive practice to turn decay into magic, and he became a martial arts practitioner.

Once you advance to the realm of enlightenment, you will have no rivals in the world."

"Nine Yin and Nine Yang, these two magical skills, if you get one of them, you can reach the highest level of martial arts. If you are greedy and want both, most of them will be in vain."

"How to choose, Xiao Zhao, you are smart as ice and snow, you should understand."

Of course, if you are the protagonist, that's another matter.

Wang Ming doesn't know if he is the protagonist, but he has a golden finger. Theoretically, he can cultivate the nine yin and nine yang, and the yin and yang become one, making him invincible.

But precisely because he has a golden finger, he doesn't want to take this shortcut.

I'm already fast enough, why should I be faster? It's not like there is any life-or-death disaster forcing me to increase my strength level.

For the sake of temporary quickness, losing the upper limit of the future is not what a qualified author who is not stupid and self-conscious should do.

As for Xiao Zhao, Wang Ming is sure that Xiao Zhao’s understanding, basic skills, qualifications, etc. are not bad, but she is just a middle-aged person.

When Xiao Zhao heard this, he already understood.

She smiled sweetly and said: "Master, Xiao Zhao understands."

So, does anyone know how Xiao Zhao will choose?

…

It was already dark, and Wang Minggang was about to go to sleep. In the hazy night, there was flying snow outside the window.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong, dong dong."

The door creaked open. Xiao Zhao walked to Wang Ming's bed in his pajamas. Although the night was hazy, Wang Ming's eyes were like a pair of torches. He could clearly see the undulating and graceful mountains that had been fully developed under Xiao Zhao's pajamas.

posture.

Xiao Zhao slowly sat down and said softly:

"Mr. Gongzi, it's snowing outside, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao is a little cold..."

Xiao Zhao said it was cold, of course it was impossible.

When Wang Ming completed the second volume of the Nine Yang Manual, he would initially be immune to cold and heat. There is no reason why Xiao Zhao would still feel cold due to snow after completing the third volume of the Nine Yang Manual.

She is not cold, she just made an excuse for herself.

On the other hand, Wang Ming knew Xiao Zhao's choice of path to practice inner strength.

Obviously, Xiao Zhao now just wants to improve quickly and catch up with Wang Ming's progress.

As for pure yin, pure yin body, etc., there is no need to maintain it.

Yeah, yeah, I understand everything...

And Wang Ming's answer is also very simple and unexpected.

He smiled, gently opened a corner of the quilt, reached out and grabbed Xiao Zhao's white jade-like hand, and gently held her waist. Xiao Zhao had already laid down on his bed, sleeping next to her.

Xiao Zhao's breathing was rapid, and Wang Ming could smell the fragrant wind and the slightly rapid breathing.

Wang Ming moved, stretched out a hand, and gently hugged Xiao Zhao's shoulder, feeling as smooth as jade.

Then...and then there was no more.

Xiao Zhao was very anxious, a little shy, and anxious about why the young master didn’t make the next move.

"Master, Master, why don't you move..."

"Xiao Zhao, I want to tell you something. After breaking through the Xiantian, I suddenly found myself in a state similar to the 'Sage Time'..."

Xiao Zhao froze in a cute manner, raised his head slightly, moved, put his hands on Wang Ming's chest and asked.

"Sir, what is the sage's time?"

This question stumped Wang Ming. After all, the reputation of the Sage Time is not good, but this state is indeed quite sublime. It allows most people to maintain a calm, low desire, and even incompetence after the Sage Time.

The wonderful state of having no desires, of course, because mortals are mortals, this wonderful state of sages can only last for a very short time, as long as a week, as short as half a day.

Fortunately, Wang Ming is not an ordinary person.

He racked his brains and thought of how to explain it.

Finally, he thought of how to answer.

"To put it simply, because not long after I broke through to the innate wonderful realm, my body is entering a state of rapid evolution under the nourishment of the innate true energy. My body is evolving from a mortal body to an innate body, and all the flesh and blood cells in my body are being nourished by the innate true energy.

A state of rapid evolution, similar to that of a high-grade three-point water dynasty."

"In this state, to borrow the words of a certain god and Buddha."

"I don't have those worldly desires for the time being."

Xiao Zhao opened his mouth slightly, his cherry-colored lips shone with an alluring luster, and he let out a stunned sigh.

"Eh? I don't have worldly desires for the time being, so wouldn't I..."

Xiao Zhao's pink face turned red with embarrassment, and she hurriedly wanted to get up and leave.

But Wang Ming hugged Xiao Zhao tightly, put his lips next to her ear, and said softly:

"What? You want to leave? This is impossible."

"My body doesn't have these worldly desires for the time being, but my heart doesn't..."

"Xiao Zhao, you should understand."

Xiao Zhao covered his head and huddled under the quilt.

"Gong, Young Master, Xiao Zhao doesn't understand anything... Young Master, your bed is so warm..."

"Sir, Xiao Zhao is sleepy. Xiao Zhao is going to sleep. He is going to sleep..."

In the room, Wang Ming's small evil laughter sounded softly and continued for a long time.

…

Early in the morning, in a park square near a large supermarket in City L.

Zhang Ping, who was as youthful as ever, hummed a ditty, twisted her waist and danced in the square with a group of old ladies.

The one she danced was called Qingjin, and the one she danced was called Mei Fei Se Wu, which reflected the accompaniment of the square dance, also called Mei Fei Se Wu.

Zhang Ping's biological son Sun Dalong and his father Sun Zhenghong stood in a corner of the square dance.

The father and son looked at Zhang Ping's restored health, rosy complexion, and bright smile with complicated expressions.

At their feet were cigarette butts on the ground.

Sun Dalong, 24 years old, graduated with a bachelor's degree in computer science. He just graduated this year and is currently working as a social programmer in a game company in Shanghai. He has just been promoted from an intern to a full-time employee.

He didn't look good at this time, and his young eyes had faint dark circles, which was the result of staying up late and working overtime for a long time.
Chapter completed!