At dawn, Li Kui did not choose to go back home to eat the morning meal before setting off. Instead, he set out on the road to Bailing Temple with firm eyes. When passing by a dry stream at the bottom of the valley, his eyes wandered on the river bed.

After a while, I brushed off the snow and dug out two pebbles as big as eggs from the hard soil.

He stuffed it casually into his belt, took a few mouthfuls of snow, and continued on his way.

The hungry feedback from his intestines and stomach can actually put his brain into an ethereal state, making his perception more sensitive and faster.

Li Kui naturally thought that this was because his body had reached its extreme state. Before, he didn't quite understand why many boxers fasted before the competition. This was probably not only to prevent the physical burden caused by food during the competition, but also affected the body's health.

There is another mystery to the identity's reaction speed. Hunger can also stimulate a person's state, putting his position in a very efficient operation process.

Li Kui has this kind of realization now. His mind and body are like a complete whole. Every time he lifts his leg or reaches out, it seems to be just right. This is probably another realm.

It was very mysterious and could not be fully explained in words, but it filled his heart with joy.

Over a hill, Li Kui could see the dilapidated small temple in the mountains opposite. Bailing Temple was a long-abandoned temple. Master Lingzhi did not repair it after he came, but lived not far away.

In the cave where he was. But in front of the temple, there was an open space with traces of buildings. He could remember the surrounding scenery through his memories. Until now, he had not dared to set foot on this low mountain.

Qiu gave him both familiar memories and unfamiliar barriers to the surrounding environment.

Fortunately, as he set foot on the road up the mountain, a familiar feeling hit him bit by bit.

Unreliable memories gradually filled my mind.

He recalled the scene of his first meeting with Master Lingzhi, the pain of starting to practice Qigong for the first time, and... some foods with strong blood energy, and he didn't know what kind of drugs were mixed with them, which allowed him to stimulate the body's energy again and again.

potential.

He came here before to practice martial arts and gain stronger strength. His steps up the mountain were light, even brisk.

But this time, his journey up the mountain felt heavy and delayed. Because the purpose of his coming was to find the answer.

He couldn't guarantee that there would be a reasonable answer, and he was not an easy person to talk to.

First, the pressure put on him by Master Lingzhi's powerful strength made him a little breathless. After all, an unknown master in front of him could threaten his life at all times. His motives of not knowing good and evil made him a little breathless.

He was alert, so naturally he would not be as relaxed as he was without any distractions. On the other hand, he was impatient and threatening towards Master Lingzhi, and he wanted to solve this problem very strongly. But did he have a chance to do it?

Such a thing as being bold and careful would definitely not happen to the previous Li Kui.

He is a guy who has almost lost his mind. He has no weapons, but he is almost indifferent to good and evil. At the same time, he also has sympathy for the weak. Anyway, such a complicated person can basically only fantasize about saving him with force in a mental hospital.

worldwide?

The moment he stepped onto the mountain, all the nerves in Li Kui's body became tense. He seemed to be under control and surveillance of every plant and tree around him. He soon discovered that there was a person behind the ruined temple. He was deliberately hiding it.

Was it a sneak attack on him, or was it unintentional?

He didn't want to guess, and he couldn't guess the almost idiotic bad taste of Master Lingzhi.

It was obvious that he threatened Li Kui to show up, but he deliberately hid aside to peek. Could it be that Master Lingzhi was still worried that he couldn't control Li Kui? After all, in terms of force value, he was definitely above Li Kui, and he looked much higher, Lingzhi.

The Master has no reason to be so careful.

Master Lingzhi was Li Kui's nominal master, but Li Kui knew that he did not become his master.

Li Quan probably didn't either.

This relationship itself is weird.

Li Kui took a deep breath and said loudly: "Master, you asked the disciple to come, and the disciple is here."

"Hahaha, you finally showed up, but I am not your master, and you are not my disciple. We are just a cooperative relationship." Master Lingzhi carried an earthen pot, and Shi Shiran came out from behind the ruined temple.

The moment he put down the earthen jar, he nuzzled his lips and told Li Kui: "Go and drink the blood medicine."

This was the first time that Li Kui saw Master Lingzhi after his rebirth. He was dressed rather slovenly. Under the dirty cloak, there was a short, middle-aged man with a high forehead and long hair, dressed like a traveler.

This kind of attire is very unusual among monks. Obviously, monks are just a means for the other party to hide their identity.

"Master, what's in the jar?"

Li Kui really didn't know, but a strong smell of blood immediately emanated from the opened lid of the earthen jar, and even carried a rancid smell. At this moment, Li Kui's vigilance had reached the extreme. His whole body was in a state of panic.

Under the best state of defense, as long as the spiritual master has any intention of forcing him, he will definitely choose to fight back.

Master Lingzhi laughed evilly: "You have been drinking it for more than three years, don't you know that this is blood medicine? Wolf blood is the hottest, and its blood is accompanied by dozens of medicines that stimulate potential. Once a person drinks it,

You can stimulate your body's potential. You have been doing this for the past few years, otherwise you think that with just a few years of hard training, you can develop skills that others would not dare to dream of in twenty years?"

"Wolf blood?" Li Kui was furious. He had long felt that something in the jar was not right, and his resentment towards Master Lingzhi would become deeper.

Wolf blood?

Looking at the layer of filthy blood foam floating on the mouth of the earthen jar, his internal organs were suddenly in a state of turmoil. He never thought that a fool like Li Kui was coaxed into drinking this stuff by Master Lingzhi, and he continued to drink it for more than three years.

.In this era, I am afraid that only the Wanyan people who live in caves in the old forest will regard this kind of thing as a treasure.

Neither the Song Dynasty nor the Khitan people could stand this barbaric medicine.

Li Kui was unmoved, even if Master Lingzhi urged him repeatedly: "Go and drink it quickly, and then I will teach you the Tiangang Axe."

"I won't drink this stuff anymore." Li Kui replied stubbornly.

Master Lingzhi frowned slightly and scolded: "Idiot, do you think it is so easy to stimulate your potential? Without these drugs and wolf blood, you are just a stupid boy in a mountain village. Only by constantly taking drugs can you maintain your ability.

Strong upside potential.”

Master Lingzhi seemed to have noticed Li Kui's stubbornness and simplicity. He changed his tone and said without being angry: "That's right. You have been eating for three years, and your potential has been stimulated. What's more?

We have already crossed the threshold of life and death, and there is no use in drinking this stuff anymore. Forget it, since you insist, I won’t force it anymore.”

Even if he said this, there was still a trace of unnoticed loss in Master Lingzhi's heart, as if Li Kui was no longer under his control.

"It doesn't matter, your potential has almost been stimulated, and you have passed the life-and-death hurdle. From now on, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and you don't need any external aids. If you don't want to drink, don't drink!"

The spiritual master feels powerless, like a tame wild beast that is suddenly no longer under his control. Only the spiritual master himself understands this loss.

But Li Kui heard a completely different message. What does it mean that the potential is almost stimulated?

He is only about 1.6 meters tall now. In my memory, Li Kui is really not tall. His short stature is not considered tall, but he is not an imposing person either.

It's enough to be reborn as Li Kui, not to mention being dark and ugly. This is fate. But what if you don't grow taller?

He doesn't want to be called "Dwarf Tiger Li Kui" in the future. Wouldn't that make him even more disabled?

How will I see people in the rest of my life?

Li Kui couldn't help but ask: "You said that my potential has been stimulated, doesn't it mean that I won't grow taller in the future?"

The playful smile on Master Lingzhi's face just now solidified at this moment. He felt indescribably tired. He felt that his and Li Kui's brains were not in the same dimension. The other party's questions were too tricky, so that

In an instant, he felt like he was about to burst into rage. His size was a tragedy, and Li Kui's seemingly unintentional words were like a needle, piercing the bottom of his heart.

Then he looked into Li Kui's clear eyes.

Yes, Li Kui's eyes have always been clear, giving people a sincere and innocent feeling.

Master Lingzhi was very confused. He was obviously talking to Li Kui about stimulating the body's potential. What is the connection with height?

Why would Li Kui be so worried and ask him if he would grow taller in the future?

Master Lingzhi said angrily in a deep voice: "Potential is the power and energy inspired by the body. It is the vitality of heaven and earth, transformed into the five elements. This is an acquired ability and has little to do with innate bone growth."

Although Li Kui was too wary of Master Lingzhi and would not completely believe every word Master Lingzhi said to him, he was still willing to believe this sentence and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay.

As long as I can grow taller, I'll be relieved."

But...Master Lingzhi suddenly felt a fever on his face, and when he thought about his height and short stature, not only did he have nothing to do with a seven-foot man, but he also grew into a 'Ju' (a kind of solid ball in ancient times)

(made of leather and stuffed with fur), there was a very popular sport in the Northern Song Dynasty called Cuju. Li Kui never concealed his eyes. No, from Li Kui’s eyes, Master Lingzhi was inexplicably

He felt the other party's pity for him. He reacted belatedly, maybe he was despised by this fool Li Kui, right?

At this moment, Master Lingzhi felt very bad. He found that he had once again lost control of Li Kui. This black boy from Baizhang Village made him unable to see through him for the first time. At the same time, his face became darker and darker.
Chapter completed!