I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

　　 Three days later.

　　 After the prosperous fall, it will eventually end in a deserted manner. The adult world is either parting or reuniting.

　　Bai Donglin said goodbye to his eldest sister yesterday, and today he is going to send his second brother Bai Jiange away.

　　 The two brothers walked side by side, leaving a trail of footprints on the snow. Liu Yiyi fell behind and did not disturb the two brothers talking.

　　 "Little brother, there is a difference between Xianfan, parents and elder sisters will eventually get old, but we still have a long, long way to go."

　　 "The road to Taoism is always lonely."

　　 Bai Jiange stopped and looked directly at Bai Donglin's eyes and said:

　　 "I hope you can succeed. When we meet next time, we are not only brothers, but also fellow daoists!"

　　Bai Donglin nodded firmly, without speaking, everything was silent.

　　 Liu followed one by one, and smiled at Bai Donglin:

　　 "Brother Bai, thank you for your hospitality in recent days. We are destined to see you again!"

"goodbye!"

"Take care of yourself!"

　　 Until the two sword lights disappeared in the sky, Bai Donglin walked back and his steps on the snow became firmer.

　　 just returned to the White House, someone came to inform him that his father wanted to see him.

　　Bai Donglin guessed that it was about entering the martial arts pavilion. Although it was all mundane martial arts, it would be nice to go and see it, at least better than the martial arts he is currently practicing.

　　Qi Xiu cannot be practiced, and there is no physical training, only the mundane martial arts, barely maintaining life like this.

　　 came to the outside of his father’s study, knocked on the door, and said respectfully:

　　 "Father, please see Donglin."

As soon as 　　's words fell, there was a white and strong voice in the study:

　　 "Little Thirteen, come in."

　　 opened the door and walked in, and saw Bai Li writing calligraphy, so he had to stand by and wait for him to finish writing.

　　Bai Donglin really didn't have much affection for his cheap father. The two met less than once or twice a year, and said no more than five sentences.

　　 Now that he has awakened the memory of his previous life, he can even feel the alienation between the two, which is completely different from the feeling the aunt gave him.

　　 That's good, the first time I met is probably the last time I saw each other, it's a good thing to have no feelings.

　　 When he finished writing, he asked Bai Donglin to step forward, put his hand on his shoulder, checked his body with infuriating energy, and said something good.

　　 threw a token to Bai Donglin and let him go to the martial arts pavilion by himself, where he could practice martial arts at will.

　　 took the token and exited the study, and walked to Wu Pavilion.

　　 Wu Pavilion is a three-story loft built in the middle of a large courtyard. The whole building is made of hard black iron stone, without using a little wood, this is to prevent fire.

　　Wu Pavilion is surrounded by houses, and there lived a group of old men, all of whom belonged to the Bai family.

　　 I used it as a nursing home. A group of people were not enjoying the sun, drinking tea, chatting, playing chess, reading and drawing.

　　 Guarding Wu Ge is more like they did it by the way, and more of it is to come here to enjoy their retirement life.

　　 Don't think they are all gray-haired old men, all of them are True Qi Realm Dzogchen.

　　 Although there is no peak state when he was young, it is more than enough to guard a martial pavilion.

　　 After all, the Wu Pavilion is just some ordinary martial arts, as long as there is no monk to take action, they can handle it.

　　Bai Donglin entered the yard, took out the token, clasped his fists in both hands and said:

　　 "I have seen all the elders, the younger Bai Donglin came to Wuge to choose martial arts!"

　　 One of the old men glanced at the token and said:

　　 "Go go, go in by yourself, don't disturb us playing chess!"

　　 Other people even looked at the chessboard without removing their eyes, Bai Donglin nodded, put away the token and entered the Wu Pavilion.

There are three floors in 　　 Wu Pavilion, and the types of books on each floor are different.

　　 The first layer is a variety of strange things, herbal medicine, steel smelting, agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery and other technical knowledge, various customs, maps, minerals and so on in Nanyang and the surrounding countries.

　　 The first-level books involve all aspects of life and are extremely complicated, but Bai Donglin is very interested in this knowledge. He came to this world for a short time, and has been busy practicing martial arts recently, lacking a lot of common sense.

　　 A man of two generations knows a truth, knowledge is priceless, and it’s always right to learn more!

　　He will probably stay at Bai's house for another year, so come here to read in his free time.

The books on the second floor are much less than those on the first floor. All of them are the art of marching and formation, the art of training soldiers, and the art of leading soldiers. They all teach people how to lead soldiers to fight. Bai Donglin Not interested in these, went straight to the third floor.

　　The third level is of course the martial arts and martial arts. There are even fewer books here, only more than one hundred.

　　 is divided into martial arts and martial arts. The martial arts are more complicated, such as defense, body skills, light skills, swordsmanship and swordsmanship, fists, feet and clubs.

　　Bai Donglin first looked at the physical exercises. The four exercises he is now learning are not of high quality, and the four disciplines are not very uniform, which is not conducive to strengthening the use of energy, and the efficiency is too low.

　　 In the end, I chose a body exercise called "White Jade Body Tempering Jue". One exercise can be practiced all over the body. The quality is also high. It is the top exercise method of the Bai family!

Bai Donglin is not ready to practice the cultivation technique of the real qi realm. He has thought that this zhenqi is too far from the real qi of the monk. .

Even if Bai Donglin breaks through to the real Qi state, his improvement will be minimal, because his current strength has far surpassed the True Qi Dzogchen. Instead of wasting the strengthening energy to improve the true Qi, it is better to increase his physical body for the future. Lay a good foundation for your physical training. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Zhen Qi is just a low-level energy, and you will be eliminated if you learn it, so there is no need to waste energy.

　　 The most important thing is that he is worried that the cultivation of zhenqi will affect his physical training in the future. Without knowing the consequences, he can't change his job!

He also chose a martial arts two-in-one martial arts, called "Gun Hong Ying Ying", human energy is limited, greedy and can not chew, he is not a genius with outstanding understanding, only learn what he needs most On it.

　　 The defense technique is absolutely not considered, he now hates why he has such a strong defense force, which makes it more and more difficult for him to acquire enhanced energy.

　　 The strength of a person is integral. You cannot have a huge energy and a fragile body. This is illogical. A fragile body will not have huge power!

　　 Your great strength means that your body is strong. This is interdependent and cannot exist alone.

　　 At least for body training, or body training, this is the case.

　　 Attacking the high-skinned "legal profession" is another situation.

　　 The skill is light, and he is still short of martial arts. Thinking of the last time "Strong Bull Demon Boxing" even couldn't break the skin of others, it really lost his old face.

　　 This time, we must find a martial art with great lethality!

　　Bai Donglin moved out all the martial arts, and eliminated those who used weapons first. It was better for him to fight hand-to-hand. After all, hand-to-hand combat was the most dangerous and the most likely to be injured.

　　 Fists, palms, and feet are all not satisfied, and the lethality is not strong enough.

　　 Just when he was about to compromise and grab a copy, he caught a glimpse of a dusty black book in the corner from the corner of his eye.

　　 told him intuitively, and in accordance with the general routine, this should be an awesome martial art!

　　 wiped off the dust and saw three murderous words.