The body's container has reached its limit.

This statement may not be easy for others to understand, but Ningxia is of course not someone else.

Because the martial arts practiced by Hei Wuhu is the Black Heaven Demon Art, which is a magical martial art that squeezes the potential of the human body to the limit. According to Fangbian's algorithm, this Black Heaven Demon Art is a purple martial art that can be purchased without discount. It is quick and powerful. Of course, the disadvantage is that it has huge side effects and damages intelligence. And just like Hei Wuhuhu said, the Black Heaven Demon Art will be affected by the illusory thing of the body container.

In other words, when the body's container reaches its limit, when practicing this magical martial arts, you will truly enter a bottleneck.

It may not be possible to make progress for several years.

"Is it a container for the body?" Ning Xia murmured, then she looked at Hei Wu: "How do you feel Fang Bie's talent?"

"Fang Bie?" Hei Wu paused, then shook his head: "It's hard to say."

"What's there to say?" Ning Xia couldn't help but ask.

"I actually feel that his talent is average." Hei Wu said, "At least, there is a big gap with a monster like Shang Jiuge who is born to practice martial arts."

"But he has practiced to this point at the age of seventeen." Ning Xia looked at Hei Wu and said, "It can kill Ning Huan."

In fact, whether it is Ningxia or Heiwu, they started practicing martial arts at a very young age. Heiwu directly practiced the Black Heaven Demon Art, one of the highest classics of the Luo Sect, and was one of the few who could cultivate the Black Heaven Demon Art to the greatest success.

Although Ningxia is a little inferior, she has been with Ning Huan since she was a child and received Ning Huan's personal guidance.

No matter how you evaluate Ning Huan’s character, Ning Huan’s martial arts attainments cannot be shattered at all.

Besides, Ning Huan's disciples are really good at teaching them. He can teach a first-level apprentice like Ning Tian, ​​but they are not sure how high they are than many other first-level apprentices.

Ningxia entered the third grade at the age of her early twenties, and then advanced to the second grade through Manzhu Shahua. Ning Huan's contribution is very important.

For Fang Bie, although Sister Ping's strength is obvious to all, the ability of Sister Ping to teach people may be really not strong, that is, she can give a little guidance. For Fang Bie, the way to practice martial arts is to lead the master into the door, and practice depends on individuals.

Then Fang Bie relied on his ten years to reach the seventh level of the martial arts world.

This is inevitably a bit too scary.

"So you think he has a chance to help us?" Hei Wu asked.

"It's because except him, no one in this world can help you get rid of the shackles." Ning Xia Jingjing said.

There is no doubt that the Black Heaven Demonic Art is both a gift and a shackle for Hei Wu.

Hei Wu remained silent: "I don't think he can help me."

"Can I recite the secret recipes of the Black Heaven Demonic Technique to him?"

"If you want." Ning Xia said to Hei Wu.

"I suspected that the martial arts he practiced were the same as the martial arts Ning Huaiyuan wanted to practice at the time, and it was the Wanxiang Senluo."

"But later Huo Ying told me that although it looks a bit like, it's not."

"He called it the Three Five Divine Arts."

"The essence of the Three Five Divine Art is to observe thousands of swords and then recognize the tools. By reading and practicing different martial arts secrets, we can compare the advantages and disadvantages of these martial arts secrets, and thus find the best martial arts method that suits you most."

"Some time ago, he obtained the Zixia magic skill from Shang Jiuge, and then changed from the Jinyiwei to the Ziqi Donglai martial arts. Then he tried to combine the two skills to create a new martial art."

"I don't know whether it's successful in the specific way, but at least he has the ability."

Hei Wu gradually understood what Ningxia meant: "You mean, you want him to help me improve the Black Heaven Demonic Art?"

"If possible, it's not bad." Ningxia looked at Hei Wu and said seriously: "Now you no longer need to maintain that confused state at all times to reduce others' vigilance and keep yourself rational."

"If you can prolong your awakening time, it would definitely be a good thing."

Hei Wu was silent for a moment: "I will think about it."

"So what about you, sister?" Hei Wu looked at Ningxia who was still copying Buddhist scriptures in front of him: "Sister, what do you want to do if you stay by his side?"

"Can you really want to marry him?"

Hearing this, Ningxia couldn't help laughing.

"As long as you are not blind, you will definitely see that I am beautiful." Ning Xia Jingjing said: "That day in the room, he stabbed my back and even 360 times, and his hands didn't shake that moment."

"Now, he is undoubtedly my great benefactor. There are many ways to repay kindness. The easiest one is to promise oneself."

As he said this, Ningxia looked up at Hei Wu, and the Western Region woman's eyes were extremely calm: "It would be fine if he was just a lustful person, but he was not, then I can only stay here and repay the kindness slowly."

"Until I feel the favor is paid, or he takes the initiative to drive me away."

"I'll leave then."

Hei Wu looked at Ningxia and said, "Then I am afraid that my sister will add new ones if she has not paid off."

"If I remember correctly, you have not paid off the kindness he helped you kill Ning Huaiyuan. Next, he killed Ning Huan again. I really don't know how to repay such a huge kindness."

"Then I'm willing to be a little maid by his side." Ning Xia said calmly: "As long as he doesn't dislike it."

"My stupid sister." Hei Wu looked up at the moon and sighed: "You didn't notice that he was actually hiding from his sister a little vaguely now, just because he was afraid that his sister would sometimes be devoted to repaying her kindness and end up being self-defeating?"

"So I have never taken the initiative to look for him." Ning Xia looked at the boy in black on the windowsill and said, "Anyway, I feel very good about my relationship now."

"After all, as long as we live with each other and be with each other, no matter how many favors we have, we will always be paid."

"I'm afraid that the hero will grow old in his twilight years." Hei Wu sighed: "How many years can my sister be with him? Five years? Ten years?"

"I know my sister doesn't mind marrying herself, or even becoming a maid or a concubine, but time goes by. If he really doesn't accept her, can she really recommend her pillow and mat?"

"Or, my sister never thought about marrying someone else in her life?"

Ningxia smiled, and his subordinates still used their pens as if they were flying. They had copied the Heart Sutra once, and Ningxia began to copy the second article from the beginning.

"So what if I really don't get married in this life?"

The sound of Ningxia echoed quietly in the room.

Hei Wu looked at Rong Zi's stunning sister and sighed.
Chapter completed!