I Can’t Be a Sword God

　　 After breakfast, and after a few moments of greeting, Li Chu personally drove Gongsunzhe and his daughter to town.

　　 Passing by an open space on the way, a large group of people gathered in the open space, which was very lively. Listening to their yelling voices, it seemed that the corpse of a big spider was found, terribly big.

　　 Some people said that the spider spirit had failed to cross the catastrophe, and immediately someone said that this was obviously a sword wound, and it must have been killed by some immortal.

　　 Li Chu didn't stop, he even raised his horse whip and accelerated past.

　　Gong, grandson, father and daughter are all smart people. As soon as they walked past, they heard what was going on, guessing that it was the eight-armed Shura that Li Chu killed last night.

　　 Gongsun Zhe asked, "Why didn't the trail leader get off the car to show that it was the monster you killed? Wouldn't you raise your reputation as De Yunguan?"

　　 "The master has always taught me to remove demons and defend the way, not to be a false name." Li Chu said.

　　 Gongsun Che was startled, and then bowed his hands in admiration sincerely: "Ling master and apprentice is really an expert."

　　 Li Chu touched his nose with his hand.

　　 The reason why he didn’t explain, one is that he doesn’t care about fame, and the other is because...

　　 There was a pavilion there.

　　 In an emergency yesterday, I started a little harder. Banjiangting was built by neighbours with money, and if he loses money, the gain will not be worth the loss.

　　 The carriage quickly stopped at the gate of the county government.

　　 The three got out of the car and said goodbye.

　　 "Little Li Daochang's life-saving grace must not be forgotten." Gongsun Zhe bowed and saluted.

　　 "It's just the duty of a practitioner, Mr. Gongsun doesn't need to care." Li Chu said lightly.

　　 Gongsun Rou stared at Li Chu with wonderful eyes, pursed her lips, and said, "Dao Master Xiao Li, thank you for your help."

　　Only the father and daughter know that it may be a help for Li Chu, and what a life-saving encounter for both of them.

　　 Li Chu smiled lightly, and then left.

　　 Gongsun Rou looked at his back, without moving for a long time.

The old father turned his head and saw the expression of his daughter. He shook his hand in front of her: "Okay, people are going far. There are so many talented sons and grandchildren in Chaoge City, and there are so many young heroes, but you have never seen anyone like this. ."

　　 Gongsun Rou was embarrassed by him, lowered his head, and shook his head: "Not as good as him."

　　 Gongsun Zhe urged a narrow smile: "What is worse than him?"

　　 Gongsun Rou pressed her lower lip again, and then she said for a long time: "Not as handsome as him."

　　 "Oh?" Gongsun Che blinked, "I remember my daughter said that she doesn't look at her face when she looks at a man?"

　　 Gongsun Rou's cheeks flushed, and she ignored him again.

　　 There has never been a person who doesn’t look at her face. If there is, it’s just that she hasn’t met a face that looks good enough...

　　 What's more, the owner of this face is her savior.

　　……

　　 Li Chu didn't specially come to send off his grandson, father and daughter. He also had some things to come to town.

　　 This morning, he asked Yu Qi'an in his room to ask if there is any method of refining the body.

He will never forget that Yu Qi'an, who had just gotten up with sleepy eyes, did not wash his face or hair, spit out a mouthwash, and then raised his head to the heavens: "The Taoist, the origin of everything. Surgeon, and the branches of the road. Let go of the roots and ask for the minor details, disciple, you've got the picture."

　　 At that moment, he seemed to see Yu Qi'an being enveloped by an indescribable aura. That aura was so compelling that he even felt ashamed when he asked this question.

　　 But...

　　 This can't change the fact that his body is still fragile.

　　He understood that he might not be able to comprehend the realm of a master for the rest of his life.

　　 Later, Yu Qi'an asked Li Chu to look for the miscellaneous study in the town, and there might be gains there.

　　Miscellaneous study, as the name suggests, is a very mixed study.

　　 The decoration in the study is very ancient, with transparent north and south, plenty of light, and the fragrance of paper wafting in the air.

　　 is half of the new books, and half of the second-hand books collected by the shopkeeper. There are so many varieties and everything, and it is two floors.

　　 Li Chu strolled up and down, and looked roughly, it seemed that there was no such thing as a practice secret.

　　 So he came to the counter.

The shopkeeper of 　　 Zashuzhai is an old scholar. He is still in his fifties and is still studying for talent examinations, and his eyes are almost out of sight.

　　 But don't look at his poor eyesight, he knows the placement of each book in the study, and he can find it even with his eyes closed.

　　 Li Chu stepped forward and asked: "The shopkeeper, do you have any secrets here?"

　　 "What secret?" The old shopkeeper was taken aback.

　　 "It's the kind of physical body." Li Chu said: "My master said you might have it here."

　　 The old shopkeeper immediately showed a meaningful smile: "Oh—"

　　 He got up and took Li Chu to look for him, and said as he walked: "Sure enough, there is a teacher, there must be a disciple. I can't see your boy with big eyebrows and big eyes, and I like this..."

　　 Li Chu was confused.

　　 Until he saw the old shopkeeper took him to a secret cabinet, opened the cabinet, which was full of picture albums.

　　 "Golden Bottle Strange Talk", "Liao Zhai Fengyue", "Bai Yu Fu Tuan", "Official Person I Want"...

　　 Li Chu looked at these strange names, and fell into thought for a while.

　　 "Old shopkeeper, you may have misunderstood it." He looked away: "What I want is a cultivation technique that can be practiced, the cultivation technique! I want to temper the flesh, not look at the flesh."

　　 "Cultivation?" The old shopkeeper frowned: "You come to my bookstore from Taoist temple to find a practice method? This is really not there. Hey, but there are some martial arts techniques for tempering the flesh, I don't know if there is something that suits your liking."

　　 While talking, the old treasurer thought about it, and then took him to the other side, and found a cabinet of books in a dusty corner. UU reading www.uukānshu.com, the cabinet of books are all methods of martial arts practice.

　　The practitioners with the Buddhist and Taoist schools as the main body. In ancient times, they were also called Qi refiners.

　　 For them, they only learn martial arts at the introductory stage, because at this time the true energy is not achieved and they need to protect themselves. After being able to develop true qi, they will no longer practice martial arts.

　　 Qi refiners pursue supernatural powers.

　　 But the threshold for a refiner is higher, and you must have spiritual roots in order to practice. There is no one who is born with a spiritual root.

　　 There is no such limitation in martial arts practice. Anyone can practice martial arts all the way to strengthen the body, and it can also increase their strength.

　　 So in any era, there are more martial arts practitioners than Qi refiners. Correspondingly, the inheritance of martial arts is spread more widely among the people. Even the study in the town will have a cabinet of martial arts secrets.

　　 It’s just that this kind of easy-to-obtain exercise secrets, it must not be too high-end.

　　 It may be because of the spiritual roots. Qi refiners have always despised warriors.

　　 Although the world martial artist who has cultivated to the extreme is not weaker than the peak refiner, even the pure combat power is even stronger.

　　 Although the Twelve Immortal Gates has the line of Tianwang Mountain, which cultivates pure martial arts.

　　 But don't care, just despise.

　　 Therefore, if you are an orthodox Taoist practitioner, you will definitely disdain to practice martial arts.

　　 But Li Chu is not a Taoist cultivator at all, he doesn't even have a spiritual root, and naturally there is no chain of contempt in his heart.

　　 So he asked: "There is a shopkeeper, can there be exercises for body training?"

　　 "Yes." The old shopkeeper leaned down, turned his head and stirred up dust. After a while, he thrust a thin, old yellow booklet on Li Chu's face.

　　 I saw only the eight characters above.

　　 "Thirty Days to Learn Iron Cloth"