I have a two world clock

Chapter 68 Gifts
The current martial arts world is almost the same as the cross talk world.

Most of them are unlearned and inexperienced people. They hold together and brag about each other. When martial arts novels became popular, they began to brag about how awesome their masters are and how powerful their masters are. Later, martial arts began to decline, and webcasts began. When I stopped boasting, I started bragging about the health-preserving function.

"Patriarch Sanfeng lived to be more than 180 years old, all thanks to this set of Tai Chi!"

"Tai Chi and Huafa, as long as you practice Huajin, your internal organs will definitely be massaged. At the age of 80 or [-], there is absolutely no problem with a set of lightning and five consecutive whips!"

"Master, how old are you?"

"You're blind, I'm only 37 years old, you have to call me brother!"

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The entire circle of martial arts is mixed with dragons and snakes, and demons dance wildly.

The more capable a person is, the more quietly he practices. He rarely has other miscellaneous thoughts, and he doesn't know how to publicize it at all. It is impossible for a person with such miscellaneous thoughts to have good kung fu.

Those with good skills and economic acumen don't need to engage in such unscrupulous things. They can directly contact the high-level people, and there is no need to hang out among the people.

As a descendant of ancient martial arts and a hardcore enthusiast, Li Haichuan is extremely dissatisfied with the status quo of today's traditional martial arts.

Today, Li Mu opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and his skills surged forward. He felt that he could kill a tiger with one punch, and he couldn't help but feel great pride in his heart.

"I want one to fight ten!"

He sat on the co-pilot reeking of alcohol, and yelled at Li Mu: "I want to enter the octagonal cage and participate in random fights! There is no distinction between weight classes! Group fights and one-on-one fights!"

Li Chengzu in the back seat scolded: "Stay at home honestly! Xiaomu will improve your skills, not to make you brave and fierce, but to let you experience the power of our family-inherited skills! What's so good about fighting? You can open clinics to make money Do you want to live a good life, but go out and make trouble!"

Li Haichuan: "Grandpa, I'm over 50 years old. I have only such a little ideal in my life. You still insist on killing me. Isn't it a bit too cruel?"

Li Mu nodded and cheered while driving: "Yes, grandpa, my dad's old house is on fire, and he is very energetic!"

Li Chengzu scolded: "Fart! Do you want to beat people to death again? Do you think the prison is run by our family?"

Li Haichuan said awkwardly: "There will be no more deaths! 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 still a medical student? If someone has some unmentionable illness and it 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 fell silent for a moment.

Nowadays, folk competitions are so fucked up, no matter whether you win or lose, you may be sued.

"Then my abilities are so useless?"

Li Haichuan was very unwilling: "If you can't do something, what's the point of living? At least it would be good to promote traditional martial arts."

"You are good at kung fu and powerful. You are so good at treating patients with others! Healing diseases and saving lives is better than building a three-level pagoda! Our clinic is not enough, so why can't you treat a few more patients? What is it to be able to fight? Knowing how to save people is called true skill!"

Li Chengzu trained Li Haichuan all the way, and almost extinguished the little flame of restlessness in Li Haichuan's heart, so 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 come back so late?"

Li Haichuan said: "I'm happy today, I had a big drink with Fa Xiao in the village!"

Yuan Qinghua didn't believe it: "Big wine? Didn't you become a drunk cat when you went back to the village? Did you change your temper today? Did you know how much you should take?"

Li Haichuan winked and said with a smile: "It's different now, your husband is in good health now!"

Yuan Qinghua blushed: "Don't talk nonsense, the child is still there!"

Li Mu laughed, picked up the phone and turned back to the bedroom: "Oh, I didn't hear anything, I drove all the way, I have to wash up and go to sleep!"

After he returned to the bedroom, he lay quietly on the bed, sinking into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Just now there was a bell ringing in his mind, and the small bronze bell passed to Li Mu's faint consciousness. It seemed that because he had manipulated Li Mu's body before, this little bell decided to make up for Li Mu, not only providing Li Mu with a burst of true energy out of thin air. , Li Mu made a big breakthrough in a short period of time, and actually practiced the first level of the family-inherited nine-turn Yuan Gong to a perfect state.

Dharma Body Furnace!

The body is like an immemorial furnace, refining the breath of heaven and earth, and turning all things into one's own use!
At this point, the body is solid, the internal organs are all firm, and the three treasures of spirit, energy, and spirit are condensed into a pearl of the three treasures, which are inseparable from the physical body.

If he meets the night wandering god from back then, the opponent's night patrol magic weapon will not have much effect on Li Mu, unless he can blow up Li Mu's body, otherwise he will not be able to capture Li Mu's soul.

If someone with great magic power casts the soul restraining technique, there will be a great chance to arrest Li Mu's body. Now his soul and body are integrated into one. Physically separated.

This small bronze clock can be said to be a great gift to Li Mu.

If Li Mu was allowed to practice on his own, it would take a year at all, but Xiao Zhong's move took Li Mu's strength to a higher level in just an instant.

This is the first big gift it gave Li Mu.

The second big gift is the information contained in the bell just now.

In the past, when Li Mu traveled between the two worlds, one day in modern society was equivalent to one month in the world of the Great Yin Dynasty.

The time flow of the two worlds differs too much. Sometimes when Li Mu sleeps in the modern society, two months have passed since the Great Yin Dynasty. In case something urgent happens in the world of the Great Yin Dynasty, By the time Li Mu hurried back, the day lily was cold!

Now with the improvement of Li Mu's cultivation base, when he travels between the two worlds, he can already borrow a little bit of the power of the small bronze clock, can lock a certain time node, use a certain time node as an anchor point, and then travel between the two worlds, You can go directly to that anchor point.

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 point in time.

This is equivalent to shuttling between two worlds, one back and forth, no need to worry about wasting time anymore.

In this way, Li Mu doesn't have to worry about the time flow of the two worlds.

What is a time manager?
This is the real time manager!

"I didn't expect you to be conscious!"

Li Munei gazed into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, "looked" at the small clock floating and sinking in the endless space, and could not restrain his curiosity: "What is your origin? Which great existence created you? "

(End of this chapter)