Elder He responded with a serious but gentle voice, without the roaring style of physical training.
However, Jiang Li's ears were sensitive due to the influence of the Guanyin Heart Sutra, and he seemed to hear a few hints of the roar of a beast from the sound.
"Junior Brother He, he will be left to you from now on."
The Valley Master nodded and was very satisfied with the result. The Demon-Conquering Hall lost an elder and ten disciples this time, but was in urgent need of new blood.
"Don't worry, senior brother, this guy has strong qi and blood and a tough skin. At first glance, he is a good material for individual cultivation."
"But boy Jiang Li, once you are under my command, you will suffer a lot from now on."
As soon as Jiang Li stood up straight, a big hand like an excavator put his shoulder from behind. Wasn't that the cheap master he had just worshiped?
The master's hand, which was like a leaf-leaf fan, was extremely stiff. He just pinched it twice casually, and it made Jiang Li's skin and muscles hurt.
Jiang Li has several physical training buffs on his body at the same time, and his energy and blood are in a state of "making ends meet" all year round.
So much so that he had to use Huoluo Pill and Pain Relief Pill to relieve the discomfort caused by excessive qi and blood stasis and automatic body tempering.
Elder He naturally came to the conclusion that he had excellent physical training talent.
"This is the best."
"Jiang Li, do you have any other questions or needs?"
The Valley Master nodded and asked Jiang Li again.
Just when Jiang Li was about to refuse politely, he suddenly remembered the formation runes and asked again.
"Valley Master, can I still learn another formation?"
The Valley Master was also stunned. He had just said that Jiang Li would specialize in one item in the future, and not long after that, he actually wanted to add a new part-time column.
"You're a greedy kid, anyway. As a monk, you really can't know everything about formations, otherwise you'll easily suffer losses. But you have to know what's the priority and don't miss your practice."
The Valley Master casually clicked a flash of light into Jiang Li's inner disciple token, granting him several permissions.
"If you can still have the energy to learn other things under the training of Junior Brother He, then you can learn it."
The Valley Master encouraged Jiang Li a few more words, and after giving him the Sutra-Preaching Hall token, one of the inner sect's benefits, he left with the other elders.
Jiang Li also followed Elder He and left the hall.
"Jiang Li, what kind of physical training methods are you practicing?"
Elder He was determined to test him. He walked very fast with one step at a time.
However, Jiang Li still has part of the armor-horse magic power on his body, and his speed is much faster than that of monks of the same level, but he can barely keep up.
"What my disciple practices is the "Bumping Mountain Sutra"
Jiang Li answered truthfully while trotting.
"The Chuangshan Sutra is good for laying the foundation, but it is too incomplete and has no way out. What level have you reached now?"
Elder He saw that Jiang Li could keep up, so he speeded up a little.
"This disciple is stupid and has only reached the third level."
After Jiang Li answered, he found that the cheap master suddenly stopped. He himself was rushing too fast. After taking another seven or eight steps forward, he barely offset the inertia and stopped.
"You only reached the third level of training and you have such muscles and bones?"
"Come here and punch me."
The more Elder He looked at Jiang Li, the more he understood the Heart Sutra. Just now, he had squeezed the strength of his muscles and bones, and thought he had at least reached the sixth or seventh level of physical training. Unexpectedly, he had only reached the third level.
Doesn't that mean that this disciple he took in at will is extremely talented in physical cultivation?
As expected, physical practitioners are all impatient. They are walking in the public area of the inner gate. There are always pedestrians coming and going around. How can they test the strength of disciples in such a public place?
And why do body builders always like to have people hit themselves to test their strength? Isn’t there something like a boxing machine that can be used to identify it?
"What are you doing standing still? Come on, do you think you can still hurt me?"
Seeing Jiang Li's hesitation, Elder He couldn't help but urge him.
"Master, are you really going to fight?"
Jiang Li looked at the people around him and said he was speechless, "I know I can't hurt you, but when others saw this, they thought that was what I wanted to do on my first day as a disciple."
"Nonsense, don't take action yet! Remember to use all your strength!"
Jiang Li was speechless...well, maybe being thick-skinned is also a compulsory course in physical education.
"Master, this disciple has offended me."
Jiang Li took two steps back, then lowered his waist and immediately flexed his muscles. He rushed forward a few steps and reached the top of his speed. He punched his master in the chest with the force of a demon ape pounding a mountain.
clang!
Listening to the sound, Jiang Li's punch didn't sound like it was hitting a human being, but it was basically hitting a solid metal statue.
"Hey, I really found a treasure!"
Elder He, the leader of the Demon-Suppressing Hall, had bright eyes, and he felt happy scratching his chest.
Jiang Li was covering his right hand with a look of tears on his face.
"Master, my metacarpal bone is fractured..."
This is the reason why the armored horse is so powerful.
It is said that speed is power, and the Jia-Horse Talisman increased Jiang Li's speed, which greatly increased the ability to run in a straight line and gain momentum against the mountains.
It would be okay if the target of the attack was a fragile mud and stone wall. Now that Jiang Li used his doubled power to punch a body plate that was harder than steel, he would naturally be the unlucky one.
.
"Haha, this little injury is nothing. Practice under me and I will make sure you break a bone every day."
Elder He stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Li's right hand, pulled and squeezed decisively, and restored Jiang Li's dislocated metacarpal bone back to its original position.
"Don't worry, our Demon-Suppressing Hall's medical equipment is definitely the best in the entire sect. The Huichun Hall is right next to us, and we can fix any broken bones for you."
Elder He originally planned to pick up a random disciple to fill the manpower of Fumo Hall. He didn't pay much attention to Jiang Li.
But when he discovered that Jiang Li's strength and speed were several times that of the same level, his skin was extremely tough, his energy and blood were extremely full, and he was a genius in individual cultivation, he unconsciously said more to Jiang Li.
"Ahem, thank you, master."
Jiang Li: (?_?) Thank you.
Jiang Li looked at the redness and swelling on his palms with distress. The iron chain from his waist flew out automatically and was wrapped around his hands to fix it.
After all, if you are going to take the physical training route in the future, you have to protect these fists.
"What are you using this chain for? A belt?"
Elder He reached out and pinched the iron chain on Jiang Li's hand, leaving a clear fingerprint on it. He was curious as to why Jiang Li would carry such a thing with him.
"Master, this is my disciple's... magic weapon."
Elder He has nothing to say.
....
Jiang Li returned to the Demon-Suppressing Hall with Master Bianyi.
The target was none other than three severely damaged warships and airships.
After all, it is a warship. Although it is the property of the sect, most of the time it is actually used by the Fumo Hall. Now that the hull has been pulled back, it has been sent directly to the Fumo Hall to wait for repairs.
After passing through several training grounds, they entered a quiet courtyard.
That's where the sect's Huichun Hall is located.
Inside, two gentle female cultivators were treating the wounds of several disciples. Jiang Li also recognized those disciples. They were the ones who had been most seriously injured by the outer disciples. At that time, they only provided simple first aid in Yunxi City.
, after being sent back, we have to rely on more sophisticated medical treatment for treatment.
"Elder He, why are you here? Is this your new disciple?"
A female cultivator raised her head to say hello, and two water balloons automatically appeared in her hands, washing away all the blood on her hands.
After entering the inner sect, many sects are of the same origin, and the disciples often call their elders uncle and master.
But this is not the case in the Buddhist Scripture Valley. The Buddhist Scripture Valley is originally a sect joined by casual cultivators. There is still a distinction between close relatives and distant cultivators. In many cases, they are still referred to as elders.
"Well, this is my new disciple. One of his bones is broken. Come here and let you help me."
Elder He pointed at Jiang Li's right hand. Jiang Li let go of the iron chain. The redness and swelling on it had almost disappeared.
In fact, with Jiang Li's recovery speed, it doesn't take ten minutes to heal a broken bone, and even a few minutes later it won't be easy to see the traces.
However, he used the shield of the iron chain to slightly move the broken bone, preventing the bone from healing, and still insisted on going back to Chun Tang for treatment.
Naturally, the reason is that I want to come to Huichun Hall to get another recovery buff.