After saying that, Li Sanyun suddenly took out a thirty-centimeter-long steel needle from his sleeve and chose a tree nearby to take action.

The steel needle pierced straight towards the trunk, and in an instant the needle shadows stacked. A few seconds later, Li Sanyun took back the steel needle, and a detailed thorn family emblem was carved on the bark.

The withered roses are entangled with chaotic thorns, lifelike and vivid, and such exquisite reliefs are carved by Li Sanyun in a few seconds.

"It's probably this kind of strength. Young Master, the reason why ancient martial arts cannot exert its strongest power is because the theoretical level is too high, and the natural physical level of ordinary people cannot reach it. Only those who are born with the limit of human body can exert the true power of ancient martial arts.

Among modern people, I once knew a person whose muscle density is 5 times that of ordinary people. He could easily crush concrete with one punch. No matter whether it is bones, muscles, or muscles, that person has reached the limit of human beings, but in the end he still failed to reach the level like Li Shuwen.

The reason for failure is skills, sufficient physical capital, and sufficient reaction and skills. With the lifespan of human beings, there is no one in ten who can reach this state."

"So, vampires can." Qin Yi seemed to notice something.

Li Sanyun raised his finger and shook it: "Young Master, please be careful, it's a blood clan."

"Oh, the blood clan."

"Anyway, please learn Wing Chun with me first."

"Butler Lee is good at Wing Chun?"

"I am good at Bajiquan, Wingchun, Baguazhang and various ancient martial arts. If you can get all the true teachings of the old man, you will be able to overwhelm the heroes even in the blood clan." Li Sanyun was extremely confident.

...

“Hu—Hu—”

Qin Yi adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, punching him lightly and vigorously on the wooden stake in front of him.

According to his current strength level, it is okay to break the wooden stake with one punch, but he is strictly ordered not to destroy the wooden stake.

The current training is to allow his body to remember precise movements and adapt to the rhythm of breathing. Excessive strength is unnecessary and unnecessary.

Qin Yi repeated various postures very seriously. After he died so many times, he more or less realized the importance of his own strength. Even if he had a thousand lives, if his own strength was not enough, he would fall into a disadvantage in all situations. After all, he could not let Aida protect himself 24 hours a day.

In the distance, Li Sanyun looked at Qin Yi who was digging seriously and nodded with approval.

Judging from the first training, Qin Yi's talent is pretty good, his movements are very standard and his most important thing is that he is not slacking off. He really wants to learn martial arts.

The blood clan has a physical strength far beyond humans. Logically speaking, everyone in this mansion is qualified to learn ancient martial arts, but perhaps because they are too confident in their bodies or cannot bear the long training, no one perseveres under his hands.

I hope Qin Yi can do it.

But even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter. He no longer needs a successor. Only humans need to inherit the legacy. A warrior who is immortal does not need an inheritor.

While Qin Yi was practicing, Ada leaned leaning on the window frame beside the second floor window, staring at Qin Yi who was training below.

As the strongest blood among the younger generation of the Jingthorn family, she spends most of the day doing nothing and being idle.

Although the family also has its own industries, managing these industries is the business of the elders in the family and has nothing to do with her, so she is very leisurely.

When Ada was very young, she liked to stay by her brother's side the most. Because of some accidents, they separated for ten years.

After ten years, my brother's changes have been so great that he is like a stranger, Ada thought.

"Ada, Sun Tianhao from the Iris family wants to see you, so prepare for it."

Liu Yuxi's voice came from behind, and when she came, she was silent, like an elusive ghost.

"Why should I let my brother learn ancient martial arts? Superpowers and blood power are more useful in combat. It is better to let him learn more superpowers than practicing ancient martial arts. I can teach him." Ada said.

"Don't underestimate ancient martial arts, that's an area that our blood clan has always ignored."

Liu Yuxi looked at the back of the old man below. The old man seemed to feel Liu Yuxi's gaze. He turned his head to look at the second floor, smiled at Liu Yuxi, and bowed respectfully.

The old man's intuition is still as sharp as ever. If he used to be an old tiger, then he should be a tiger now, Liu Yuxi thought to himself.

Unfortunately... his limit is only that.

"Don't underestimate Butler Li, he is our sword. Aida, go and prepare quickly, don't let Young Master Sun wait too long." Liu Yuxi urged.

Aida nodded and looked at Li Sanyun with a complicated expression. How could this old man with a weak bloodline and not even considered a real blood clan be the sword of the Thorns family?

...

The practice was finally over. Qin Yi, who was exhausted, walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet to rinse his body, and dripping water sprayed out from the shower and hit his body. Every drop of sweat in his pores was squeezed out and flowed along the water flow. He couldn't help but think about the future.

If you keep practicing ancient martial arts like this, how long will it take to reach the combat level of Aida?

Decades are enough?

If you don’t wander around, then you will have more than two years from now to the end of your life. If you are reborn five times, you will have ten years to practice. Such a long time is enough to make yourself from a rookie to a martial arts master.

After wiping the shower gel and washing his hair, Qin Yi opened the door and found that bath towels and underwear were neatly stacked on the ground.

Someone came in?

Qin Yi frowned, wiped his body, put on his underwear and carefully took out the bathroom, turned around and saw Ada sitting on the bed, flipping through the books at the head of the bed.

"Ada? Why are you coming in without knocking on the door?"

"I didn't respond when I knocked on the door. I realized that you were taking a shower when I came in, but I put my underwear and towel at the door. In this way, my brother wouldn't feel embarrassed when I saw it." Ada said for granted.

"It would be even better if you could prepare your pants and clothes. How do you know I didn't bring underwear when I was taking a shower?" Qin Yi was a little helpless.

"I checked it. There are four pairs of five pairs of underwear. I bought these five pairs. Except for the one you wear on you, there are four left. It is very likely that you didn't bring them into the bathroom, so I prepared a little."

Ada's expression was very proud, and she thought that her arrangements were quite considerate.

Qin Yi walked to the closet helplessly, took out his clothes and pants from it and put them on.

He had never bought clothes for himself, so the clothes were prepared by the family for him. The family's aesthetic seems to be converging and there is no diversity. The wardrobe is full of black jackets and white shirts. There is no difference between these clothes except for some small details.

Ada stared at Qin Yi's body thoughtfully for a while, making Qin Yi feel uncomfortable all over, and even his movements of wearing clothes became dull and clumsy.
Chapter completed!