The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 127 Cultivation Speed
Yunying heard him say that she was too old, so she began to look at Peng Qing carefully.Indeed, he is already 150 years old. Although his appearance is only about 40 to [-] years old, his behavior is chic and elegant, and he is not at all old, but he is indeed over a hundred years old.

After the age of one hundred, there is almost no chance of breaking through the Rongyuan Realm, so it is no wonder that Peng Qing is so discouraged.

Subconsciously, Yun Ying said: "Things in this world are always difficult to say, the elder brother is extremely intelligent, and he will definitely find a way to reach the heavens."

This is not a compliment. When she took Peng Qing's book to read, she read a lot of notes left by him. She knew that he was a very thoughtful person. Dare to think about some problems that no one has thought about or even cared about.

Hearing what he said, Peng Qing just nodded and smiled slightly: "Then borrow the auspicious words from my junior sister, this is a bit far-fetched, let's go back to Master."

Yun Ying restrained her mind and listened to him quietly.

"Chonglin Diechun Kung Fu seems to be a good kung fu. All the disciples on the mountain must have experienced the moment when their cultivation bases improved by leaps and bounds, but I guess you haven't, junior sister."

Yunying didn't quite understand Peng Qing's words, but then he explained to Yunying: "I'm exactly 150 years old now, according to the usual practice, even an inner disciple like me, as long as he reaches the age of 99 and has not broken through the Rongyuan Realm, I will be transferred out of the main mountain and become the law enforcement elder of the outer sect. And I, in fact, just broke through the Rongyuan Realm when I was [-] years old."

These words made Yunying's heart skip a beat, although it might be due to luck, but Peng Qing told him specially, presumably it wasn't due to luck, but had some other deep meaning.

"It's not just me, Junior Brother Guan Suwan and Junior Sister Cheng Xicheng, you should be familiar with both of them."

Yunying nodded: "Before I entrusted them to help me enter the Yaoshengtang to exercise, although it can't be regarded as a deep friendship, but it can be regarded as a friendship."

Peng Qingdao: "They were originally only at the sixth level of blood refining, but because they stumbled into a small spiritual spring when they were cultivating in the sea of ​​swords and fog, their cultivation bases improved by leaps and bounds. In just two months, they all broke through to the tenth level of blood refining , and then practiced for half a year, and became a bone-forging first-level monk."

Yunying recalled listening to them talk about their experience after breaking through the bone forging realm at the dinner table, and suddenly realized that they broke through in this way, no wonder they are stronger than other brothers and sisters of the same age.

"Also Wu Zizhen, Wu Zizhen, and those four Bai junior sisters, almost everyone has a stage of making rapid progress, but almost everyone has a stage of being stuck there, especially us old guys. After we were promoted to Rongyuan Realm, we have not broken through for many years. Even if it is the accumulation of spiritual power, it is always difficult to accumulate. Therefore, since I was promoted to Rongyuan at the age of 99, I have always been with myself at that time. It makes no difference."

Yunying completely understood what he wanted to say: "Brother, what you mean is that those coincidences of rapid progress are not coincidences, but..."

She had already imagined what kind of picture it was, but she couldn't describe it in words for a while.

Fortunately, Peng Qing spoke out for her. He pushed an empty teacup to his own, poured a little tea into it, picked up his own teacup, and poured all the tea into another teacup.

(End of this chapter)