Sun Devourer Records

Those things about practicing exercises and martial arts are things that Ike can't forget. Every teenager looks forward to this, and one day he will either wear a battle armor or a Qi master robe.With super high cultivation and dazzling martial arts skills, he impressed his opponents and became a good story passed down by word of mouth.

Ike vaguely remembered that his mentor was very excited that day, after all, he found a person who was even more genius than genius.

The instructor was very excited and said to Ike that day: "Son! I want to recommend you to go to the Imperial College to learn Qi refining. With your copying ability, you can copy all kinds of difficult exercises and martial arts. You can comprehend it by copying. Do you know that even if two people learn the same martial skill, they will have different effects due to the difference in their comprehension ability."

He used accelerated martial arts as an example. Two people have different understandings of accelerated martial arts, and the effects they display will be different.The best effect is super speed, and what is worse than super speed is extreme speed, rapid speed, and double speed.

This has nothing to do with the level of the Qi Refiner, it is entirely about the level of understanding of martial arts.No matter how high the cultivation base is, it is useless not to understand martial arts.Therefore, the qi refiners choose the martial arts training that suits them according to their own talents.

Of course, cultivation is also the key to determining whether a person is strong or not. A person with an eighth-level Qi Refiner comprehends extreme speed, which is definitely faster than a person with a third-level Qi Refiner or below.It is also possible to deepen the understanding through acquired efforts, and the qi refiner who comprehends extreme speed can eventually learn super speed, and his high cultivation base will have more advantages at that time.

The level of cultivation plus the ability to understand is the foundation of a person's strength.If Ike practices martial arts and exercises, he can understand them by copying them a few times, and exert the strongest power.

The instructor also said that many aristocratic homes in the mainland have many ancient scrolls of advanced cultivation techniques, but because few people have been able to understand a few words in them for hundreds of years, they have been regarded as sacred objects, but no one has read them. A few people really practiced.

If Ike can get it, great!The mentor talked to Ike a lot that day, but that was the last conversation he had with Ike.Ike's dream of being able to change his destiny was shattered in the Saigon Civil War, and his mentor was hanged as a rebel.

His father died in battle, and now he is a slave again.How could the slave have any chance to get in touch with the "Qi" cultivation method and those dazzling martial arts.

"Ike! Dreaming will kill you! You are just an ordinary slave, and what you are thinking about now is how to survive!" Ike warned himself fiercely in his heart.

After copying it several times, Ike fell on the bed to rest. The steamed bun given by the slave union in the morning has been digested, and now his stomach is growling.After copying the slave clause, Ike knew that the food that the slaves ate was rewarded by the master.

If the lady does not come back, he can only starve, this is a slave.

Ike rubbed his stomach, turned over to face the door, and sat up suddenly trembling.He saw the old woman who brushed his skin at noon standing at the door, and Ike didn't hear her footsteps at all. Could it be that the old woman knew martial arts with great speed?

Ike couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, after all, the cruel scene of brushing skin is still vivid in his memory.

The old lady didn't seem hostile, and stood at the door for a long time, giving Ike time to look at her again.She has silvery white hair with a black ribbon tied in a bun, fluttering in the wind.The expressionless face can't tell whether she is angry or kind. Combined with the skin brushing, it is easy to classify the old lady as a devil.

But she was holding a vegetable basket in her hand, and she was dressed as if she was going to trim flowers and plants.After looking around, what she took out from the basket turned out to be a set of dilapidated clothes.The clothes were all too familiar and unexpected to Ike.

It never occurred to him that the only missing thing that had been lost was back.It may be that the old woman put away the suit after the housekeeper left.

Looking at the clothes that had been rewashed and had several big holes mended, Ike stood there wondering whether to pick it up or not.The old lady didn't give Ike time to think about it. When she reappeared, she was already in front of Ike, and the distance between the two was less than half a meter.

And she was still at the door a second ago.This made Ike very envious, and finally saw the martial arts with his own eyes.Is it super fast or super fast?But the more surprising thing should be the identity of the old woman. At noon, she is an old woman who brushes skin. In the afternoon, she is an old woman who builds a manor. Now she is an old woman who knows martial arts.

"If this thing is important to you, hide it!" The old lady finally said this to Ike, her voice was neither rough nor soft, and her tone was not kind but still made Ike feel warm.

When Ike raised his head to ask the old woman, he found that the distance between the two of them had become two meters again.There was a elixir in the old woman's left hand, which she crushed immediately, and a whirlpool gradually formed in her palm.

The spinning cyclone engulfed the medicinal powder, and Ike looked at the scene in a daze, but the cyclone split into five small cyclones without warning, and hit Ike's body at the same time.

Ike screamed and fell on the bed, followed by an indescribable nausea. He sat up and spit out a cloud of black stuff.

This kind of vomiting occurs every few seconds, and the vomit becomes whiter every time, and finally what he vomits is transparent saliva.Although Ike didn't understand what was going on, he also felt that his body was much more relaxed.

Presumably these black things are the filth accumulated in his body when he was a slave.The old lady typed them all out.

"The medicine just now should be very expensive! Why did the old lady treat me so well?" Ike questioned in his heart, he didn't dare to ask, because he felt that it was impossible to ask clearly about this matter.

But the old woman didn't back out, she took out a fist-sized potato from the vegetable basket, and motioned for Ike to eat it.Ike hesitated for a moment, then took the potatoes as quickly as possible, and quickly wiped them out.

The old woman smiled as she watched him gobble it up, and stuffed the remaining potatoes in the basket into Ike's hands. Ike didn't even have time to say thank you, and the old woman disappeared before his eyes again.

"Why did she treat me like this?" Ike asked himself in a daze. I'm afraid it will take him a long time to figure out the answer.

"At least she's a kind old woman!" Ike thought happily, continuing to eat potatoes.While eating, he felt two lines of hot, salty liquid flowing into his mouth, and he couldn't help crying.Ike told himself in his heart that this was really the last time he cried.

After stabilizing his emotions, Ike gradually recovered his calm. For a year, he experienced the warmth and coldness of the world.This is the only warmth he has felt for such a long time. This old woman came mysteriously, and her mysterious disappearance left him with too many questions.

But he is not stupid, and he does not help for no reason. Sometimes it will backfire if he wants to ask clearly.

After eating the old lady's two potatoes, Ike's stomach felt much better. He didn't know what the old lady's name was, and he would definitely repay her kindness when he had the opportunity in the future.After experiencing skin brushing and long-term mental tension, Ike quickly fell asleep on the bed exhausted.He was so tired that he didn't notice that the old lady came in again.

Looking at Ike who was sleeping soundly, the old woman gently put down the basket in her hand, grabbed the straw that Ike kicked to the side, and said in her mouth, "Extremely fast!"

Before the words were finished, the old woman's hands were so fast that she could hardly see them clearly. In an instant, the straw turned into something that could be covered, which was better than nothing.The old woman covered Ike with a blanket woven from straw, lifted the basket very lightly and exited the cabin.

Ike turned over comfortably, not noticing any changes in himself.