"Well done. It seems that the ghost didn't have much impact on you."
Elder He put away the ice flakes in his hand and stepped forward to check the tattoo on Jiang Li's back.
"Hey, master, you don't know something. The qigong technique practiced by this disciple is called Guimu Jue, which is perfect for restraining this kind of ghosts."
Jiang Li also turned his head to look behind him, but due to the angle, he could only see a little pattern on his shoulders.
"Master, how are my blood lines? There's nothing wrong with it."
He could clearly feel that his body had become stronger, and the strength of his tendons had once again increased by leaps and bounds.
Moreover, there is a special power contained in the tattoo on the back. If he calls it, he can even exert more terrifying power.
"The blood pattern of the monster beast has been condensed quite well this first time. If it is not overly stimulated, it should be able to last for about two months."
Elder He studied for a while and came to a conclusion. He picked up some clothes and threw them on Jiang Li.
"Study the secret method of burning blood patterns by yourself. Put on your clothes and go outside to dig a hole. Get familiar with this power."
"In addition, there is a technique here. If you take it and learn it, I think you can have speed on your feet, but you can't control it. If you do this for a long time, it will become a hidden danger in the future."
This is the difference between having a master and not having a master.
Jiang Li had been thinking about the movement technique for a long time. It had only been a few days since he became a disciple, and it had already been arranged.
After he happily took the jade slip, he bowed again and left the room.
Just because I didn't control my strength enough, when I went out, I almost broke the door frame with my kick.
Outside, the sound of Jiang Li hitting the ground one after another soon sounded again.
But this time the blow was obviously more powerful.
The increase in strength and physique made the lethality of his fists more and more terrifying. On the stiff rocky ground, when one fist hit the ground, there would be a punch pit, which was about the same level as an ordinary person hitting a bubble.
In this way, Jiang Li fell into the cycle of cultivation again.
....
Two weeks later.
Jiang Li's figure quickly shuttled through the jungle. About ten meters in front of him, a petite flying squirrel was running away.
Jiang Li suddenly stepped hard on the tree trunk behind him. Driven by the huge reaction force, he ejected like a cannonball, instantly closing the distance from the target ahead.
boom!
A big tree was broken into pieces by Jiang Li's punch.
However, the flying squirrel was extremely agile and slippery. Surrounded by a green whirlwind, it almost slipped out against Jiang Li's fist.
The membrane between the limbs opened, and with the support of the cyan whirlwind, it slid in the air, turning into a yellow-brown afterimage, flying towards the dense jungle ahead, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wow!
The prison dragon lock flew out from the waist, stretched out a hundred meters away in an instant, and rolled up the cunning flying squirrel.
He took back the prison dragon lock, but the flying squirrel didn't struggle much and was tied up in a ball by the chain.
Jiang Li caught the flying squirrel in his hand and stroked it hard a few times, then stuffed the flying squirrel into a small cage and locked it up.
This flying squirrel was obviously very experienced in this. He lay down in the cage calmly, then very skillfully picked up a nut next to him and gnawed it.
Jiang Li looked at the long-snouted flying squirrel in the cage with a helpless expression.
"There's still no way to catch it without using the Prison Dragon Lock. That movement technique is really difficult to practice and it's a bit ridiculous."
This long-snouted flying squirrel is not a wild monster, but a training monster rat raised by the Fumo Hall, which is specially used for the disciples' movement training.
After sending the long-snouted flying squirrel back to the Demon-Conquering Hall to be well fed by the registered disciples, Jiang Li ended his practice for the day, relaxed his muscles and walked out of the hall.
During these two weeks, Jiang Li was almost as busy as ever, and his time was filled to the brim with various arrangements.
To practice Qi, body, runes, and body skills, you also have to spend a certain amount of time listening to the scriptures every day.
Almost every day, he was scratching time from his teeth, and he was very tired. If his strength hadn't been increasing rapidly, Jiang Li would have been unable to stand this kind of zero-seven life.
After leaving the Demon-Suppressing Hall, Jiang Li did not go back to his room to rest, nor did he go to the outer gate to talk to Yan Hong and others about old times.
Instead, a man walked around and around in the inner gate, and finally walked into the alchemy hall where he had been a disciple testing medicine for several months.
The air temperature was several degrees higher than other places, which made Jiang Li feel more familiar. When the disciples at the door saw his clothes, they didn't stop him at all, and instead greeted him in a friendly manner.
After turning a few corners, Jiang Li stopped in front of an alchemy room.
"Elder Chi-haired, disciple Jiang Li pays his respects."
Jiang Li behaves like an elder, and his expressions during his words did not show any dissatisfaction with the other party.
Speaking of which, Jiang Li is actually a registered disciple of the Alchemy Hall.
Even though he became an inner disciple, this level of identity did not disappear, but remained.
Even Elder He had always thought that Jiang Li still had some talent for alchemy, so he simply let him keep this "promising" secondary career.
But now that I have formally worshiped my master, it is not easy to call others my teacher.
"come in."
The voice of the red-haired elder came from the alchemy room. Apparently, the other party was a little surprised by Jiang Li's sudden visit.
Jiang Li pushed the door open and entered, but did not see the fourth senior sister who looked a bit like a rabbit. Only the red-haired elder was handling the spiritual materials in the alchemy room.
"Boy Jiang Li, don't you still want to learn alchemy? I told you that you don't have the talent."
After the red-haired elder created the hard-skinned pill for hair loss, he received a large reward from the sect. It is said that he also made a long-term deal with Cihang Temple. It can be said that he made a lot of money.
He actually has a pretty good impression of Jiang Li, a useful registered (tool) disciple.
In the past, out of the idea of keeping this drug-testing tool by his side, he did teach Jiang Li alchemy for a period of time, but due to his limited talent, he finally gave up.
However, after Jiang Li became an inner disciple, he still went to the Changqing Hall to observe the ceremony with some ideas, and finally tried to win over Jiang Li.
But after Jiang Li became the master of the Demon-Suppressing Hall, he completely gave up his thoughts and never looked for Jiang Li again.
After all, who dares to let the chief disciple of the Demon-Suppressing Hall try the medicine himself?
"The red-haired elder has misunderstood. This disciple is here to ask for a bottle of spirit-melting liquid from the elder."