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"Look, there are disciples practicing there."

On the peak platform surrounded by white clouds, dozens of disciples in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged, holding their breath, blending into the space between heaven and earth, absorbing the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation.

When the teenagers saw the disciples of the Kunlun School who were cultivating, their eyes lit up, and they poked their heads out of the spirit boat to look at the platform on the top of the mountain.

"Tsing Yi, they are inner disciples."

Ye Kongming smiled clearly, and lost no time in resolving the doubts of the teenagers.

"Only disciples who have reached the seventh level of Qi training are eligible to enter the inner sect and practice in places with strong aura."

"What kind of clothes do the outer disciples wear?"

Shitou spoke quickly and answered the words smoothly.

"blue."

Ye Kongming smiled with a good temper, and was extremely tolerant of the four apprentices of the junior sister.

"You can only enter the inner door after practicing Qi on the seventh floor."

Feng Yi touched his nose and smiled wryly: "When will we be able to cultivate to the seventh level of Qi training?"

"It will probably take many years."

Wang Meng ruffles his hair and thinks hard, calculating the time he may need.

"A disciple with good innate conditions and good comprehension ability will not take three years."

Ye Kongming subconsciously glanced at Lin Yixuan while speaking, and a complex and difficult look flashed in his eyes.

"What about a three-line spiritual root like me?"

Wang Meng giggled, rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Diligence can make up for one's weakness."

Ye Kongming pondered for a while, and gave his own answer: "Without distractions, concentrate on cultivation, and if you are lucky, ten years."

"I'll go, ten years?"

Shitou was dumbfounded and almost swears.

"No wonder Master has always emphasized that martial skills should not be wasted due to cultivation."

Feng Yixin had a feeling: "Within ten years, before you reach the seventh level of Qi training, you still have to rely on martial arts to save your life."

"Your understanding is wrong."

Ye Kongming frowned slightly, and corrected him with a smile: "Cultivators of immortals are divided into Dharma and Martial Arts according to their own specialties and preferences. Dharma cultivation mainly focuses on the cultivation of techniques, and martial cultivation mainly focuses on the cultivation of martial arts."

"Compared with martial arts masters in the mortal world, Wuxiu has no difference in moves. The only difference is whether the internal force or spiritual force mobilized from the dantian, and whether the weapon held in the hand is ordinary iron or a spiritual weapon."

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"I understand!"

Lin Jinpeng listened with his ears upright, and he didn't miss a single bit of mistakes. Hearing that he was clenching the sword in his hand at this moment, he felt excited like never before.

"I understand too."

Lin Jinlong also showed a look of surprise and surprise.

"what about you?"

Ye Kongming was very satisfied with the understanding of the Lin brothers, and looked at the other teenagers with a smile.

"Thank you uncle for teaching, we understand."

All the young men nodded in unison and responded respectfully.

"Sister, the two of us don't know any martial arts at all, so we can only practice spells."

Ye Qinghan was a little depressed, and secretly whispered to her sister.

"Fa Xiu is also very interesting."

Ye Qingying didn't take it seriously: "My cousin gave me a training method, the water blade technique. After practicing it, dripping water turns into a blade, killing people and being invisible. It's very powerful when you hear it."

"Hey, cousin, don't be so partial."

When Ye Qinghan heard it, it exploded as if a firecracker had been lit.

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