Chapter 7

The biggest difference between the upper three realms and the middle three realms is internal force.

The physical body of the warrior in the upper three realms is washed by the vitality of heaven and earth, and his internal power is transformed. In general, a wisp of internal force from the upper three can crush a hundred wisps of internal force from the middle three.

In short, even if it's just the upper three, it can easily sweep the middle three.

In addition to internal power, the physical body of the warrior in the upper three realms has also been improved to a certain extent. Of course, the improvement here is far less than that of Dacheng's Vajra is not bad.

"Is this the Sanpin warrior?"

Su Qin whispered to himself, looking excited.

Su Qin can clearly feel that at the moment, he is pulling the power of the world around him.

Su Qin's blow was not his own strength, but the power of heaven and earth.

"No wonder in Shaolin Temple, only Sanpin can become the head of each temple."

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated and he realized the internal force constantly running in his body: "the gap between the third grade and the fourth grade is too big."

Su Qin was astonished.

Because the power controlled by the third class martial arts is not their own, but the power of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Su Qin finally realized the horror of Dacheng's "Vajra is not bad.".

You know, Vajra is not bad, but it has nothing to do with the power of heaven and earth. It is the external skill of pure crushing and refining the body.

However, it is inconceivable that it can strengthen the physical body to the level of fighting against the outside world with its own strength.

"Time's up. It's time to go back."

Su Qin quickly converges his breath, and has the control of Dacheng's Vajra is not bad. As long as he doesn't actively expose his breath, even a great master can't detect any abnormality in front of him.

Whoosh!

Su Qin's body turned into a virtual shadow, which lasted for several miles.

If any Shaolin Temple disciple passes by, he will be stunned and think he has seen a ghost.

...

Shaolin Temple is simple, quiet and detached.

When Su Qin was about to return to the workhouse, he saw a figure staring at the direction of the back mountain.

"Truth?"

Su Qin recognized the luohanyuan genius who had joined Shaolin Temple at the same time.

"How do you feel that he's a little strange?" Su Qin noticed that the truth had a feeling of being lost, as if he had been hit by something.

When Zhenxing sees Su Qin approaching, she leaves immediately.

"What happened?" Su Qin murmured to himself.

Su Qin thought so, but he didn't plan to ask.

He is not familiar with Zhenxing. Although they both belong to the generation of "Zhenxing" and are disciples of Shaolin Temple at the same time, they hardly meet each other at ordinary times.

As for Zhenxing, he is a genius of Luohan Academy. He may become the head of the Academy in the future and has a bright future. But what about Su Qin? Just a floor sweeper.

Although Shaolin Temple pursues to see through the world, authenticity has not reached this level.

After returning to the courtyard, Su Qin heard the disciples of the courtyard talking in a low voice.

"It's said that the true nature of the Luohan courtyard, the whole family were slaughtered by the evil warrior who passed by..."

"I also heard about it, and it's said that the abbot specially called him to comfort him."

"Comfort? What's the use of consolation when the whole family is dead? "

"Oh, what a pity..."

...

"so it is." Su Qin thought of the expression of the real nature just now, slightly suddenly.

"The outside world is too dangerous."

"It's better to stay in Shaolin Temple..."

Su Qin was so moved that he became more determined to stay in Shaolin Temple.

Time goes by.

Next, Su Qin resumed the days of sweeping the floor and signing in again, circulating in the Sutra Pavilion, Puti courtyard and Zhenmo pagoda every day.

During this period, with the great progress of Su Qin's strength, he began to try the forbidden areas of Shaolin temple that he had never been to.

...

in the past four and a half years.

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, Su Qin holds a broom in both hands and cleans the falling leaves with ease.

In the past four and a half years, Su Qin's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has entered the realm of a great master.

Master Yipin!

In today's martial arts world, a great master of Yipin is definitely a top martial artist.

There is no myth in the Wulin. A great master is the strongest.

In the world, there are only a few great masters of Yipin, such as Zhang Zhenren, the great master of the Mongolian Yuan Empire in the north, who is a great master of martial arts.

although Shaolin Temple is a great master of martial arts in the world, in this generation, there is no saint monk of Yipin.

If it wasn't for the profound foundation of Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid it would have been removed from the list of martial arts in the world.This shows how rare a great master Yipin is. Any one can influence the situation and suppress one side.

"Ten years..."

Su Qin is tall and straight with calm eyes.

Ten years have passed since he joined Shaolin Temple.

In the past ten years, he has become a great master of Yipin from an ordinary person who is not even Jiupin.

And vaguely is the strongest of the generation of Shaolin Temple.

You know, even Abbot Huiwen of Shaolin Temple is only second grade, and the rest of the headmen are only third grade.

There is no way to compare with Su Qin.

Su Qin is sure that with his current strength, even if Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the court together, it is not enough for him to fight with one hand.

"Ten years later, there are many new faces and many talents..."

Su Qin sighed.

Every year, Shaolin Temple recruits a large number of disciples to maintain its inheritance. In ten years, Su Qin has seen too much.

But no matter what happened, Su Qin was still determined to be a floor sweeper. He never wavered.

Even if the head of the civil service academy wanted to promote him, Su Qin resolutely refused.

Su Qin has long thought clearly that only the floor sweeping monks can freely access most places in the whole Shaolin Temple.

Otherwise, if Su Qin was a disciple of the Luohan academy, but he ran around all day, wouldn't he arouse suspicion?

In addition, whether it's the Luohan academy or the martial monk academy, the disciples will be concerned by the head of the academy or even the abbot.

There are too many secrets about Su Qin. How to explain if something is found?

Only the floor sweeping monk can perfectly cover up all the secrets of Su Qin.

Even if he is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he doesn't care too much about a floor sweeper in the temple.

When Su Qin was quietly sweeping the ground outside the Sutra Pavilion.

All of a sudden.

There was a loud shout from Dharma hall.

"Evil animal, how dare you?"

The next moment.

Hum!!!

I saw the extremely strong evil spirit, crazy began to spread, quickly shrouded half of the Shaolin Temple.

The magic power is mighty,

"ha ha ha ha ha

"Huiwen, you're old and your qi and blood are declining. What's the taste of my magic Buddha's hand?"

In the middle of endless evil spirit, a young man's eyes shot at the black awn with a sneer on his face.

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