The current martial arts world has almost the same moral standards as the cross talk world.
Most of them are unlearned and unskilled people who stick together and brag to each other. When martial arts novels first became popular, they began to brag about how awesome their masters were and how powerful their masters were. Later, martial arts began to decline and online live broadcasts began.
I couldn't boast anymore, so I started bragging about its health-preserving properties.
"Grandmaster Sanfeng lived for more than 180 years, all thanks to this set of Tai Chi!"
"Tai Chi is a combination of hair and hair. As long as you practice Huajin, all the internal organs will be massaged. If you are 70 or 80 years old, there will be no problem if you hit a set of five consecutive lightning whips!"
"Uncle, how old are you?"
"You are blind, I am only thirty-seven years old, you have to call me brother!"
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The entire martial arts circle is full of dragons and snakes, and demons dancing wildly.
The more capable a person is, the more quietly they practice Kungfu. They rarely have other distracting thoughts and will not publicize it at all. People with such messy thoughts cannot have good Kung Fu.
Those who have good skills and economic acumen don't have to do these shabby things. They can directly contact the top management, and there is no need to hang out among the people.
As a descendant of ancient martial arts and a hard-core enthusiast, Li Haichuan is extremely dissatisfied with the current status of traditional martial arts. However, others are soft-spoken and want to climb higher, so they can only climb the ladder, so he can only watch and do nothing.
Today, Li Mu opened up the Ren and Du channels, and his skills surged forward. It felt like he could kill a tiger with one punch, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in his heart.
"I want one to fight ten!"
He sat in the passenger seat with a mouth full of alcohol and yelled at Li Mu: "I want to enter the octagonal cage and participate in no-rules fighting! There is no distinction between weight classes! Group fights and one-on-one fights are up to them!"
Li Chengzu, who was in the back seat, scolded: "Just stay at home! Xiaomu is improving your skills, not to make you brave and fight fiercely, but to let you experience the power of our family's martial arts! What's so good about fighting? Opening a clinic to make money
? Don’t let your good life go by and go out and cause trouble!”
Li Haichuan: "Old man, I'm over fifty years old. I've only had such ideals all my life, and you still insist on killing them for me. Isn't it a bit cruel?"
Li Mu nodded and praised while driving: "Yes, grandpa, my dad's old house is on fire, he is very energetic!"
Li Chengzu cursed: "Fart! Do you want to beat people to death again? Do you really think that the prison is run by our family?"
Li Haichuan said nonchalantly: "No more people will be killed! With my current ability, as long as I don't want them to die, I will definitely not kill them."
Li Chengzu said: "You are the only one who studies medicine? If someone has some hidden disease and suddenly breaks out in front of you, who are you? When the yellow mud falls into the crotch, it will be shit or shit!"
Li Haichuan suddenly fell silent.
Nowadays, civil competitions are so messed up. No matter you win or lose, you may get a lawsuit.
"Then my whole ability is so wasted?"
Li Haichuan was very unwilling: "If we can't do something, what's the point of living? It would be good to at least promote traditional martial arts."
"You are good at martial arts and have great abilities. You are so good at treating patients! Healing diseases and saving people is better than building a three-level pagoda! Our clinic is not enough, can't you treat a few more patients? What kind of skill is being able to fight?
Being able to save people is a real skill!"
Li Chengzu trained Li Haichuan all the way and almost extinguished the small flame of restlessness in Li Haichuan's heart, and then he stopped talking.
When I got home, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and the news was over.
Yuan Qinghua complained: "Why are you coming back so late?"
Li Haichuan said: "I'm happy today. I had a big drink with the villagers!"
Yuan Qinghua didn't believe it: "Big drink? Didn't you become a drunk cat when you returned to the village? Have you changed your temper today? Do you know how to limit it?"
Li Haichuan winked and smiled: "Today is different from the past. It's incredible that your husband is in good health now!"
Yuan Qinghua blushed: "Don't talk nonsense, the child is still here!"
Li Mu laughed, picked up the phone and turned back to the bedroom: "Oh, I didn't hear anything. I've been driving all the way, so I need to wash up and sleep!"
After he returned to the bedroom, he lay quietly on the bed, his spirit sinking into the depths of the sea of consciousness.
There was a bell ringing in his mind just now, and the small bronze bell conveyed a faint consciousness to Li Mu. It seemed that because it had previously controlled Li Mu's body, the little bell decided to make up for it, not only providing Li Mu with a burst of true energy out of thin air.
, gave Li Mu a big breakthrough in a short period of time, and he actually practiced the first level of the family's nine-turn Yuan Gong to a perfect state.
Dharma body furnace!
The body is like an ancient furnace, refining the breath of the universe and transforming all things for one's own use!
At this point, the body is solid, the five internal organs are firm, and the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit are condensed into a three-jewel pearl, which is integrated with the physical body and inseparable.
If he meets the night wandering god again, the opponent's night patrol magic weapon will not have much effect on Li Mu. Unless he can blow up Li Mu's body, he will not be able to capture Li Mu's soul.
If a person with great power uses the soul arresting technique, there will be a great chance of arresting Li Mu's body. Now his soul and body are integrated into one. Unless Li Mu volunteers, no one else can think of arresting his soul and body.
Physical separation.
This small bronze bell can be said to be a great gift to Li Mu.
If Li Mu was allowed to practice on his own, it would probably take a year of hard work, but Xiao Zhong took action and raised Li Mu's strength to a higher level in just an instant.
This is the first big gift it gave to Li Mu.
The second gift is the message contained in the bell just now.
In the past, Li Mu shuttled between the two worlds, but one day in modern society is equivalent to one month in the world of the Yin Dynasty.
The speed of time in the two worlds is really different. Sometimes, even if Li Mu takes a nap in the modern world, two months would have passed since the Great Yin Dynasty. What if something urgent happens in the world of the Great Yin Dynasty?
By the time Li Mu rushed back, the day lilies were already cold!
Now, with the improvement of Li Mu's cultivation, he can already borrow a little bit of the power of the small bronze clock when traveling between the two worlds. He can lock a certain time node and use a certain time node as an anchor point, and then when traveling between the two worlds,
You can reach that anchor point directly.
For example, when he traveled from modern society to the world of the Great Yin Dynasty, he could use the time when he returned from the Great Yin Dynasty as an anchor point and jump directly to that time point.
This is equivalent to traveling between two worlds, back and forth, and you no longer have to worry about wasting time.
In this way, Li Mu no longer has to worry about the speed of time in the two worlds.
What is a time manager?
This is the real master of time management!
"I didn't expect you were still conscious!"
Li Mu Nei looked into the depths of the sea, "looking" at the small bell floating up and down in the endless space, and he could not suppress his curiosity: "Who are you from? Which amazing being created you?"
