He only came to this small border island that was almost forgotten by the world a year ago. To be precise, Reg "picked up" him on the beach.
At that time, Lambert's whole body was as cold as a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice, and even his breathing was as thin as a gossamer. He was holding tightly on a thick wooden stick that looked like a ship's mast, and was washed up on the beach by the sea water.
Reg lit a big fire, poured several large bowls of boiling ginger soup, and rubbed his body by the fire. It took a long time for Lambert to open his eyes.
After that, Lambert lived in Reg's house for a year.
Lambert is taciturn and rarely talks. He only goes out occasionally. When he comes back, he always brings one or two low-level monsters. The skin can be sold for money, the meat can be eaten, and the magic crystal can also be sold for money. Although he lives in Reg's house,
But it’s not free food.
Although Reg was less than twenty years old, he felt that this reticent Lambert should be a fighter, and his strength should not be low.
Reg, who had always dreamed of becoming stronger, also thought about asking Lambert to teach him fighting spirit, but when Reg and Lambert mentioned this, Lambert just shook his head slowly and didn't say a word.
Reg, who had a strong self-esteem, gave up on this idea and never mentioned the matter again.
"You have been out for two and a half days." Lambert looked at Reg indifferently, his tone as cold as ever: "Are you hiding in the grass and sleeping so much that you don't know day and night?"
Reg opened his mouth wide and scratched his head: "Ah, I was unconscious for two and a half days, how long it lasted..."
"Coma?" Lambert's eyes suddenly became brighter and sharper: "What happened?"
Reg himself didn't know why he had been comatose for so long. He thought it was only half a day, but to his surprise, he was unconscious in the sand pit for more than two days. The beach was quite remote and there were many wild beasts, but he was not eaten by the wild beasts.
It's just luck...
Reg was also very confused about the strange things he encountered. When Lambert asked, he told Lambert everything he knew.
"Kellen?" There was a trace of disdain on the corner of Lambert's mouth, but when he heard the red crystal falling from the sky and killing Sally, Lambert's eyes began to show surprise. When he heard that Reg's body was wrapped in red material,
When he heard a voice trying to snatch his body, Lambert's eyes were filled with shock.
Obviously, this matter was completely beyond his knowledge.
"... Just like that, when I woke up, it was already now, and I accidentally discovered that my left hand seemed to have changed."
"What changes?"
Reg stretched out his left arm: "My left hand has become much stronger. It can break sandstone with one punch, but my right hand cannot..."
Before Reg finished speaking, he felt his left hand tighten, but Lambert grabbed his left hand and watched it carefully.
Lambert's hand grabbed Reg's hand, and he looked at it carefully, feeling it, arm, arm. The surprise in Lambert's eyes became more and more intense, but at the same time, he was also full of doubts.
Reg didn't know what Lambert was doing. He even felt a breath coming from Lambert's hand. The breath entered his body and moved around in his body...
After a while, Lambert finally put down Reg's hand. After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned around and walked into the house: "It's midnight, go to bed early."
Reg watched Lambert leave without saying a word, and suddenly felt puzzled. However, Reg was already accustomed to Lambert's behavior. He scratched his head and followed him into the house.
The next morning, when Reg was preparing to pack up and go hunting, Lambert suddenly stopped Reg: "Don't go hunting today, I have something to tell you."
Reg put down the thing in his hand a little strangely and asked: "What's the matter, Lambert?"
Lambert sat on the wooden chair, staring at Reg with serious eyes: "Do you want to learn fighting spirit?"
Reg was a little surprised. Why did Lambert, who never told him this, change his temper today? However, Reg agreed: "Yes, I have always wanted to learn..."
"Why do you want to learn fighting spirit?"
Reg answered without hesitation, with a bit of anticipation and excitement in his tone: "To become stronger!"
"Become stronger?" There was a bit of ridicule in Lambert's tone: "What is the purpose of becoming stronger? To get more money, power, and women?"
Reg was stunned for a while, then shook his head and said: "I don't know, I just know that I want to become stronger, become the strongest, I can do whatever I want, no one can restrain me... At least, like yesterday, when I met
For Sally, I don't have to run for my life."
"I can do whatever I want, no one can restrain me..." Lambert murmured in a low voice, his eyes flashing as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, Lambert raised his head and looked at Reg and said, "I can teach you fighting spirit."
Reg was overjoyed: "Really? Lambert, do you really want to teach me fighting spirit?"
Lang Bo nodded and said: "Although you have not practiced Dou Qi before, you should also know that as a fighter, you can only practice one Dou Qi technique throughout your life. Of course, unless you give up completely in the middle of practice and start over,
You can practice other Dou Qi techniques, now you have two choices."
Reg nodded. Of course he knew these common senses. He couldn't help but be a little confused when he heard the last sentence: "What are the two choices?"
Lambert's eyes fell directly on Leger's face, as if two nails were going to dig two holes in Leger's face: "The first option is that I personally teach you the fighting qi skills I practice. With me
With some guidance, you will make rapid progress, but due to the limitations of Dou Qi Jue, if you practice lifelong practice, you may be able to reach the highest level of Dou Zun. The second option is that I will give you another Dou Qi Jue, which is definitely better than Dou Qi Jue.
The Dou Qi Jue I practice is good, but you can only practice it by yourself. But from the perspective of this Dou Qi Jue alone, no one knows where its peak is..."
Reg's eyes suddenly lit up, and a fire seemed to be ignited in his heart, which made his heart become hot. Reg responded without hesitation: "I choose the second option."
"Hmph!" Lang Bo sneered: "Don't just choose the second one if it sounds better than mine. If there is no one to guide you, your progress in cultivation will be very slow. Maybe you won't even be able to reach the level of Dou Zun."
, and the most important thing is that if you want to practice this kind of fighting spirit, you have to face many things, even death."
"I'm not trying to scare you. I don't have this fighting spirit technique. I almost lost my life for this fighting spirit technique. Maybe it's my luck that allowed me to get this fighting spirit technique. I have always
They are all hiding in Bali because they don’t want anyone to find me. If you practice, someone will find me sooner or later. At that time, death may be waiting for you. The strength of your opponent is definitely not something you can compete with."
"They may be the powerful people that ordinary people come into contact with and talk about, or they may be from a hermit family, or they may even be the unknown mysterious masters from the Eight Holy Lands in the world. The world is so big, there are countless strong people, you can't even imagine it at the moment.
How many strong men are there in this world? Once you choose this fighting spirit technique, you may face these strong men one by one. Of course, you may also die very early."
"Now, do you still want to make this choice?"
Facing Lambert's cold eyes, Reg puffed up his chest and said without hesitation: "Yes, I still choose the second option."
Lambert sneered: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Reg glanced at Lambert and suddenly laughed. There was a heart-warming look in his smile.
"In order to become stronger, I am not afraid of life and death. If I have the opportunity to face these famous and unknown hermit masters again and again, then my goal is to trample them one by one!"
Lambert looked at Reg in front of him with a little more appreciation in his eyes: "If you have such momentum and spirit, your future will be immeasurable."
"Do you know why I have never taught you fighting spirit?"
Faced with Lambert's question, Reg shook his head in confusion. This was also a question that Reg had always been unable to figure out.
Is it because his talent is too poor, or is it because Lambert is unwilling to pass on his fighting spirit to him?
Seemingly seeing through Reg's thoughts, Lambert shook his head and said: "It's not because your talent is too bad. On the contrary, your talent is very good. It makes me hesitate..."
"Practice the Dou Qi Jue that I have cultivated, and you will definitely have good strength, but it will destroy your talent; practice the Dou Qi Jue that I have brought, but it may destroy your life."
"This past year, I have been observing you and testing you. Although it is just some things in life, trivial things can best reveal a person's character."
"Your body has undergone very strange changes now, which is difficult for me to understand, but I am sure that your body has become better than before and is more suitable for practicing Dou Qi, so I finally can't bear it.
I want to teach you fighting spirit."
"I give you two choices. To be honest, I hope you choose the second one. Although the second one is very dangerous, as you said, as a fighter, on the road to becoming stronger,
If you choose, you have to be fearless of life and death. I am very happy that you chose the second option."
"What if I choose the first option?" Reg couldn't help but ask after hearing this.
A rare smile appeared on Lambert's face: "If you choose the first option, then I will teach you, but for a fighter who will never be successful, do you think it is worth worrying too much for me?
"
"Starting from today, I will train you strictly. The level of training can be said to be cruel. You must survive for me and become stronger. You can't just talk about it."
Reg nodded without hesitation, his eyes filled with heat: "Yes, Lambert."