It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 60 The official will be killed, Wu Houjing!

Originally, in Li Qinglin's imagination, a gym like Wulao Qingxinzhai with complex factions and different backgrounds should be full of struggles for power and grabbing of interests.

But according to Fubo, it doesn't exist.

In Wu Lao Qing Xin Zhai, only the strong are believed.

As long as you are strong enough, you can even kick open the door of the fasting master Wen Shoufei overnight and yell, "There is no point in being a senior brother for thirty years, I should also take your position."

As long as you convince people with your strength.

Li Qinglin felt a little relieved when he heard this.

When it comes to brains and strategies, he is still a bit green and clumsy.

But about strength?

He, Li Qinglin, prides himself on not being inferior to others!

"This generation, including you, has some good talents among the five inheritance schools."

Speaking of this, Fu Bo's eyes changed and his expression became a little solemn, as if he had thought of something.
  "It's a pity that the official general killed this lineage and a little monster with martial arts and spiritual powers emerged, who was almost the appointed direct disciple.

Otherwise, according to your talent and strength, if you were placed in the previous generations, you might not be able to compete for the position of direct disciple, which would be enough to save you decades of detours, although you would also have to pay a price. "

After saying this, Fu Bo casually took out a scroll still stained with greasy stains from his arms and threw it to Li Qinglin.

Martial arts and spirituality?

Hearing these four words, Li Qinglin felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

To be treated with awe by Marrow Refining Realm cultivators like Fu Bo, how can someone who is called a martial artist and a god be taken lightly?

In this world, there are indeed many talented people from all walks of life...

Li Qinglin thought silently and took the scripture.

He ignored the faint smell of food on the scroll, his eyes were like lightning, and he scanned the Xuanyu Dragon Capturing Scripture carefully.

Each of the simple and complex posture patterns seemed to come alive as the scrolls were turned.

There is a villain who is personally demonstrating for Li Qinglin.

The various passes and tricks recorded in it are far more sophisticated than the herbal picking station skills.

Tighten the skin, strengthen the meat, penetrate the bones, refine the marrow, and make the five internal organs round...

The purpose of "Xuan Yu Capturing the Dragon Sutra" is to regard the energy and blood in the body as a big dragon, to control and capture it, so the strength produced by the practice and the characteristics produced after refining the marrow are extremely domineering and brave. If it is a great success, every move and style will have it. Accompanied by Xuan Yu as sharp as a knife, and equipped with several unique killing moves.

At this moment, there were five levels of locking the essence, and each level was clearly displayed in front of Li Qinglin.

Strengthen the flesh, condense Qi and blood, nourish the body, further strengthen the flesh, muscles and bones, and can withstand the shock of thousands of Jun forces.

Penetrating the bones, Qi and blood are like needles, filling the holes and gaps in the bones, thoroughly polishing the flesh, and the bones are as strong as ten-forged weapons.

Refining the marrow, burning Qi and blood like a furnace, removing the old marrow, replacing it with new blood, and opening up the mysteries of the body, giving you a first glimpse of the mysterious meaning.

At this stage, some cultivators can even shoot small balls of flames, control the breeze on their bodies, generate electricity in their eyes, and spit wind and frost from their mouths. They have begun to become inhuman.

The five internal organs are round, and with the help of the qi, blood and bone marrow accumulated in the first four levels, they can nourish the internal organs.

From then on, the painful body no longer had any flaws or holes. If the chest was cut open and the internal organs were taken out, they could survive and beat alone outside the body for several days!
  A drop of blood is good medicine, a great tonic for ordinary people!
  Just seeing this, Li Qinglin couldn't help but wonder.

A warrior who polishes his body at a mere mortal stage is too extraordinary, right?
  The mysterious meaning of the marrow refining realm is to use one's own body as firewood, and when it is burned, it can be used to cast fire, ice, and lightning.

Starting from the roundness of the five internal organs, this tenacious vitality is almost like a monster!

Do you call this a reckless martial artist?

The sky is dotted with stars and the silver moonlight is shining.

Li Qinglin added a few more pieces of firewood. Amidst the crackling firewood, Fu Bo's voice preaching to Li Qinglin was a little hard to hear.

Outside the blazing flames, the cold air twisted and deformed.

While Fu Bo was explaining, he also personally demonstrated various postures for strengthening the muscles. He even transferred his Qi to Li Qinglin, taking his Qi and blood to flow through various acupoints and meridians.

Li Qinglin kept his mind introverted, sat cross-legged on the ground, and fell into deep cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, but his mind was shaken, and he vaguely grasped the essence of the breakthrough of tight skin to strong flesh.

He opened his eyes and saw that the fire was dim but not extinguished. When he looked around him, Fubo was no longer around.

Seeing Li Qinglin wake up, Wen Tiexin, Deng Dong and Chang Yuren, who had been avoiding suspicion by blowing the cold wind outside, approached.

Chang Yuren quickly added a few pieces of firewood, exhaled a breath of cold air, rubbed his hands and sat down in front of the fire. “Senior Fu left half an hour ago and told us not to disturb you.”

Deng Dong sat down next to Li Qinglin and looked at him with a somewhat complicated look.

During the day, when Fu Bo was holding him in his hands and escaping, he saw the scene of Li Qinglin touching the body.

Afterwards, based on Chang Yuren's description, he learned that Li Qinglin actually killed Jiang Xuecai with one arrow.

How long has Li Qinglin been practicing bow shooting?

Deng Dong's memory is a little fuzzy.

"Fu Tiancheng is the same guy. He is strict in his words. He didn't tell Li Qinglin in advance that his bow shooting skills are so superb. He will be killed several times when he goes back!"

Recalling that he had told Li Qinglin not to stand out and hide behind him, Deng Dong felt a little on pins and needles and his face was burning.

He then thought of something, took out a miniature jade gourd seal like a pendant from his cuff, and handed it to Li Qinglin.

On the jade gourd, there are the words "Li Zong, Fubo's original seal" engraved on it.

"Senior Fu asked me to hand this thing over to you before he left. It was said that your officer was going to kill the little monster Wu Houjing of that lineage. He was crazy about martial arts. He even went to the wild to hunt and kill his colleagues during his service. Brother of the generation.

Wu Lao Qing Xin Zhai will start recruiting students at the end of this month and screen applicants. If you go to the gym, you might run into him. When the time comes, you can show this seal. Senior Fu Bo was once kind to Wu Houjing, so he will definitely not make things difficult for you and spare your life. "

Deng Dong's tone was a little solemn and he added a few words,
  "I have also heard of Wu Houjing's name. He is not a direct descendant but is better than a direct descendant. There are rumors that he is the successor secretly cultivated by your master Wen Shoufei. At only fifteen years old, he is at the peak of his physical strength. With his cultivation level, he was able to fight undefeated marrow-refining warriors half a year ago!
  Don't be brave, there is no shame in surrendering. Which one will be stronger and which one will be weaker in the future is yet to be determined. "

Li Qinglin took the jade gourd seal and nodded silently without saying anything else.

Fu Bo didn't say these words himself, but asked Deng Dong to relay them. He was afraid of damaging his spirit, so he did it tactfully.

Li Qinglin was just curious in his heart.

How much worse is the current me compared to people like Wu Houjing?
  It may not be enough to have a tight skin membrane, a broken corner of a sycamore tree, and to be impervious to water and fire.

What about strong meat? The flesh and blood are like grinding, the muscles and bones are like dragons, what if the ribs and sinews of the whole body are like steel?
  Just thinking,

Wen Tiexin, who was on the side, walked straight towards Li Qinglin, his tone always cold, slightly wavering.

She looked a little unnatural and said,
  "Thank you for what happened during the day. Jiang Xuecai, good kill!"

When Deng Dong saw this, he kept silent and said nothing more, and healed his wounds honestly.

Li Qinglin heard this and chuckled,

"You don't have to be polite, leader. Jiang Xuecai has both ends. Everyone can find him and kill him."

Wen Tiexin nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said,
  "However, you shouldn't swallow the Nine-branch Black Essence Grass directly."

As if to prevent Li Qinglin from overthinking, Wen Tiexin immediately explained,

"Nine-branched Black Essence Grass is the spiritual herb accompanying the silver-patterned python. Its greatest benefit is to ask a doctor to extract the essence of the herb and boil it into a pill, which can greatly increase the probability of breaking through the Bone Penetrating Realm to the Marrow Refining Realm. "

"If you take it orally on an empty stomach, none of the medicinal properties will be retained. If you have bone-penetrating cultivation, that's all. You can also use this surge of medicinal properties to force a breakthrough, but you..."

Wen Tiexin spoke very quickly, as if he was not used to saying such caring words to others for a long time.

Finally she said concisely and concisely,
  "wasted."

Li Qinglin heard this, but he didn't care: "How can there be any waste? If you don't swallow it, you will die. If you swallow it, there is still a glimmer of hope."

When Wen Tiexin heard this, his eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Okay."

After that, she returned to the fire and took a rest silently.

Regarding the half-grown Nine-branch Black Essence Grass, everyone had a tacit understanding not to say anything more.

It is not included in the common harvest of this march.

Seeing everyone's attitude toward his sudden change, he became even more concerned about it.

Li Qinglin was not proud, but was filled with emotion.

Everything is because of strength!

If he was still carrying his luggage, there would be no reason for the Nine-branch Black Essence Grass to take his turn.

But now he not only 'forcibly broke through the realm to become a martial artist', but also killed a Penetrating Bone realm martial artist with one arrow. He was also highly regarded by Fu Bo, and traveled thousands of miles to secretly protect him and teach him techniques...

No one cares about the hoarse roars of the weak, and the careless whispers of the strong are enough to make people listen.

(End of this chapter)