"Congratulations." Fakong chewed a piece of beef and nodded lightly.

The stronger the Vajra Temple, the more benefit I will get from being a disciple of the Vajra Temple. I can enjoy the shade under the big tree.

The prosperity of martial arts in this world means extreme danger, and Vajra Temple is your best refuge.

"Master Yuan Ming wants to send a new junior brother over to help you, senior brother. I'm trying to find a way to make Master Yuan Ming change his mind and let me come over."

Fakong nodded lightly and put another piece of beef in his mouth.

All precious medicinal materials are grown here. The longer the time passes, the stronger the medicine will be. The medicinal materials here are at least ten years old.

The original owner was adopted by Master Yuan Zhi when he was a child and grew up in this medicine valley. Although his martial arts qualifications were poor, he was taught by Yuan Zhi since he was a child and was good at growing medicinal herbs.

Yuan Zhi passed away seven days ago, and he was the only one left. His body was weak, and it was really difficult for him to take care of this medicine valley by himself.

It doesn't matter if he is tired, causing the loss of medicinal materials, that is what the Vajra Temple does not want, so it is reasonable to send a new disciple to the temple to help.

"Alas... Uncle Yuan Ming is really stubborn. No matter how much I plead, he won't change his mind!" Faning sighed.

"You came here to help plant the medicine, but you overused the material." Fakong smiled and put the beef into his mouth, chewing it slowly.

Faning is a fifth-grade master.

In the martial arts world, the realm of martial arts is divided into four categories: human yuan, earth yuan, Tian yuan, and divine yuan.

Ren Yuan is to practice Jing Qi.

The essence circulates in the body and cannot leave the body. To strengthen the body, the focus at this stage is strength, speed and moves.

Warriors at this level are third-rate masters.

Diyuan is about practicing Qi.

The true energy uses the meridians as its path. By running special routes, it can temporarily enhance one's own strength or speed, and it can also use objects to hurt others. The true energy can be driven into the opponent's body through the palm of the hand or a sword, and the opponent's meridians can be bruised.

Masters at this level are second-rate masters.

Tianyuan is about practicing Gang Qi.

True Qi is Qi, while Gang Qi is like water, more refined and pure, and its power is also incomparable.

The most important thing is that Gang Qi can leave the body.

It can attack from a distance, and the force of fingers and palm can directly strike away from the body, penetrate into the opponent's body, and damage the meridians or internal organs.

You can use special mental techniques to condense the body-protecting aura, which is as tough and dense as cloth. It can not only dispel the infuriating aura on your sword or palm, but also injure the opponent.

The masters at this level are called first-class masters and top masters.

The divine energy further up in these three realms involves the spiritual realm.

It is often a person who has both talents and opportunities. Occasionally, a flash of inspiration and a wonderful secret come true, and that is a great master.

The world is so big that there are only a handful of great masters.

As far as Fakong knew, the Daxueshan Sect had its own system and was divided into nine levels.

The realm of human yuan is ninth and eighth grade, the realm of earth yuan is seventh and sixth grade, the realm of Tianyuan is fifth and fourth grades, the realm of divine yuan is third and second grades, and those above divine yuan are first grade.

And Faning is young. He has only practiced martial arts for two years and has reached the fifth level. He can protect the body with Gang Qi and is extremely talented. How can he be allowed to come to the Medicine Valley to help grow medicine?

This is a waste of time.

"I will definitely make Uncle Yuan Ming agree!" Faning encouraged herself.

He thought to himself.

Senior Brother Fakong is not only in poor health, but also has poor martial arts qualifications, and these new junior brothers are all martial arts wizards whose qualifications are not inferior to his own, so it is inevitable that they will despise Senior Brother Fakong.

How can Senior Brother Fakong live comfortably if he sends such a person here?

Even if he beats up the new junior brother severely, it may not be effective to establish his authority for senior brother Fakong.

So it's best to come and help yourself.

Fakong nodded: "Junior brother, when your Little Arhat Boxing reaches the eighth level, you will start practicing the Eight Vajra Arts?"

"right."

"Don't you want to continue practicing Little Arhat Boxing anymore?"

"Master said that by practicing at the eighth level, you already have a deep enough foundation. There is no need to practice further. Others will stop practicing after they reach the sixth level."

"Isn't there a master who has reached the tenth level?"

"Master said that Master Miaoling's practice of Little Arhat Boxing to the tenth level was due to fate. It was God's will rather than manpower. It cannot be forced."

"If I have to practice to the tenth level, how long will it take?"

"Master said that if you don't have enough opportunities, there is no hope of practicing for a hundred years. There are several seniors in our temple who have practiced Little Arhat Boxing all their lives, but they still failed to reach the tenth level. It is a waste of time. It is a pity."

Fa Kong nodded thoughtfully and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, you should go back, otherwise Senior Brother Fa Ming will talk about it again."

"Then I'm leaving, senior brother, remember not to carry water!" Faning reluctantly stood up and warned worriedly.

Although Fakong's body was weak, he felt like he was seeing his elder brother. In his eyes, his frail body was as steady as a mountain.

Moreover, Fakong spoke in an unhurried manner, calmly and gently, which made him very comfortable and inexplicably gave rise to trust and dependence.

"Okay, okay, go ahead." Fa Kong smiled and waved his hand.

After tithing, Fanin turned and strode away.

Fakong watched him leave with a smile, and continued to eat, thinking about his bizarre experiences while eating.

It has been seven days since I came into this world.
Chapter completed!