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Chapter 22 The Shoulders of Giants

"Have you learned my martial arts?"

Zhulong jumped in front of Li Man, stared at his one-eyed eyes, and said coldly.

Until now, Zhulong has not been taught yet. It’s not that he has a high vision and does not understand low-level martial arts and skills. In his words, everything in Li Man is at the lowest stage, and the most important thing is the basics!

Therefore, you must lay the most solid foundation before you can receive his training. Otherwise, if it is spread, it will definitely ruin the reputation of his ancestor's true spirit!

Li Man has become accustomed to Zhulong's "self-boasting", but he has to admit that this is very reasonable. After all, he is a genius who practices martial arts. Otherwise, no matter how good his talent is, he would not have achieved success now.

More importantly, since they have been together, Zhulong has taught Li Man's life that he has mostly been to deal with people and cultivate themselves and save lives. This is something that Li Man has never had the opportunity to come into contact with before.

If it weren't for the feeling that Zhulong was indeed protecting himself, Li Man wouldn't have let him be by his side at all.

"Hmph, after all, aren't you not teaching me yet?"

Li Man didn't want to mess with him, so he picked up the "Dragon and Tiger Vajra Art" and read it.

"Do you dare look down on Benlong?"

Zhulong felt like he was being looked down upon. He swung his tail overwhelmed the book and started to read it.

"You can't practice, what do you see?"

"I ate more people than you saw back then. The basic skills of ants can be adapted casually, and it is better than this one!"

"you......"

Li Man was speechless. Sometimes he didn't believe in Zhulong at all, and sometimes he couldn't figure out what he was from.

He said he was a dragon, but he had no claws or horns, and only had one eye, which was too different from the image of the dragon that Li Man heard.

He should say he is a snake, and he can speak, and his knowledge is vast and even his most feared grandfather Li Wanjun can't compare with him.

But he was convinced that Zhulong was a dragon, and he refused to admit it because in his impression, the dragon was called the wind and rain, moved mountains and seas, and had the most powerful force of time. It had no similarity to Zhulong's small body like a bamboo stick!

"This technique is not bad, but there are too many flaws. I'll change it for you with a pen. You can practice according to it!"

The candle dragon rolled the brush with its tail, and made some modifications.

"You didn't fool me, did you?"

Li Man frowned and felt unsure of the "Dragon and Tiger King Kong Art" that was changed beyond recognition.

Although Zhulong’s handwriting does have an extraordinary charm, it doesn’t matter how you look at it!

"You can practice with confidence, let alone the meridian structure of your human race, even the most mysterious soul...you can practice with confidence!"

Zhulong laughed at him and almost patted his chest to make a promise.

"Okay, I'll believe you once!"

In fact, Li Man has believed in Zhulong for many times, otherwise he would not have lived today.

"The tiger lies in the dragon's plate, the inner breath turns around, and passes through the passage..."

Taking advantage of the surplus of the medicinal power of the Activated Golden Elixir, according to the initial formula, Li Man said that he could practice it, and immediately sit cross-legged, observe his nose, and observe his nose and mind to practice.

"Boy, I dare to look down on me. The martial arts I have modified can at least help you increase your speed compared to others... Hum?"

Zhulong was extremely proud, as if he had done something extraordinary, but when he shook his head, he saw that Li Man's expression was not right.

Buzz!

I saw a misty cyclone rising above Li Man's head, which was caused by the evaporation of sweat. Originally, this was a normal manifestation of cultivation, but Li Man's face was purple and red, and his veins burst out, as if he was suffering from extraordinary pain!

"No, this... this is a sign of meridian reversal, boy, wake up!"

Zhulong looked at it more and more wrong, but he didn't dare to interrupt directly, so he had to call.

"Puff..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, lying on his back on the bed and twitched continuously.

"Boy, I said, are you not practicing based on my reforms?"

"I... I'm practicing completely as you said, but... but the inner breath is not controlled at all in the body. Whenever I want to enter the stage of condensing true qi, I feel like there is a special force in my body, forcibly pulling the inner breath away from another direction.

I thought it was a recurrence of the injury, and I forced my internal breath to change, and the result was......hehe!"

Looking at Li Man who was coughing up blood, Zhulong's eyes flashed with a look of surprise and murmured, "How could this happen? Could it be... Could it be..."

"Stinky loach, what are you muttering? Say, did you deliberately mess with me?"

Li Man was so angry that he finally recovered his strength and cursed.

"Tell me, where is the force pulling your inner breath?"

Zhulong didn't fight back for the first time and asked seriously.

"Here, here, and here, every time I use my qi to condense my true energy, it will be like this!"

Seeing that he was serious, Li Man dared not hide it and said in detail.

This exercise of exercises is different from the past. In the past, it used to temper the inner breath, but the method of calculating the true realm is to mobilize the inner breath and continuously temper the true qi, which is many times more complicated.

It’s like rainfall, which accumulates in small amounts on the ground, and finally gathers into streams, flows into rivers, lakes, and finally merges into the sea. Of course, this is a later story.

Ruthless!

Zhulong heard this and walked straight on the table, like an old man paced back and forth with his hands on his back.

Li Man was confused, and his body was in severe pain and did not disturb him. He calmed down and calmed down.

"Boy, you may never be able to practice the true realm of forging!"

After a while, Li Man was almost shocked by Zhulong's words and vomited blood three times, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Don't ask me why, I won't tell you if I ask, and I can't tell you clearly. What I can tell you is that if you want to condense true energy, break through the scattered truth, and even if you don't enter the innate world in the future, you have to rely on yourself!"

"Why are you scaring me? Although I don't respect you very much, I'm still considered a grasshopper on a rope. Don't just make this joke!"

"I'm not kidding!"

Zhulong is extremely serious, no matter how different the time difference is to sign a life contract under the "coercion" of Li Man. "I can tell you one more thing, this reason is related to the recovery of your dantian.

No one’s true scheming technique will be suitable for you. Forced practice will only end up, that is, being infiltrated and the meridians are confused!”

"Fuck... are you playing with me?"

Li Man still didn't believe it, but looking at Zhulong's serious look, he couldn't help but feel upset, "If you don't practice other people's martial arts, what should you do if you ask me to do? Could it be that you have to stay in the inner breath realm for the rest of your life?"

Li Man was unwilling to be the lowest-level warrior for the rest of his life, but the facts were in front of him, which made him desperate!

“Own-made!”

Zhulong took a deep breath, and a trace of extremely entangled gaze flashed in his single-eyed eyes and said, "Only by yourself, this is your only way out!"

I think he didn't want to do this, because in his opinion, Li Man was completely unqualified to create his own skills.

Throughout history, people who create their own martial arts have not become powerful people who have moved the world, and they even stop moving forward after creating their own martial arts.

The fundamental reason is that being able to create this realm does not mean that one can create the next realm. Even if one is lucky enough to create it, the more difficult and profound realm will be waiting for!

When human power is exhausted, talent is also exhausted. When talent potential is exhausted, loneliness and depression are welcomed!

Zhulong is the true spirit of the peerless ancestor. His skills are even born in heaven and earth, and he is born and nurtured by heaven and earth. Even so, he has reached this state through a lot of hardships and is well aware of the difficulty of creating his own skills.

Although he has formed a life contract with Li Man, in his eyes, Li Man is just a container or carrier that carries the original divine objects, and he will take them away when the time comes.

The most important thing is that Li Man's talent is far from being able to create his own martial arts. At least, he did not see any possibility!

In fact, he was even more reluctant to see this result than Li Man, but to some extent, Zhulong had already noticed that the original divine objects had an impact on Li Man's body, or were transformed.

"I don't believe it!"

Li Man was young and energetic, and he was unable to break through the sacrificial realm. He gritted his teeth and practiced according to the sacrificial realm technique inherited by the Li family, "Puwa..."

After just a few breaths, Li Man vomited blood again and fainted directly, which was even more painful than before!

"Do you think I'm willing to do this? If you can't break through, you will be unable to protect yourself. If you die, the original divine objects will inevitably cause wilderness and chaos. I... I am ashamed of the heaven and earth!"

Looking at Li Man who was in a coma and twitching continuously, a trace of regret flashed through Zhulong's mother, as if she was annoyed that she shouldn't act impulsively, and even reached the irreversible crisis today!

Slap sex!

Zhulong hit Li Man's key acupoints one after another. Although he could not use true qi to push the Gong Zhu acupoint like Bei Chenxing, it could help relieve it. Li Man soon woke up and looked extremely lonely.

Anyone who has just started martial arts and is hit like this when he is hit like this.

"Don't be discouraged, my skills are also created by myself. As long as you have the heart, you may not be able to succeed.

In my opinion, as long as you succeed, at least your innate cultivation will be certain. With such strength, it is enough to protect the family and inherit Jiuli Mansion!"

Zhulong couldn't bear it and comforted him.

"Brother Long, thank you!"

What surprised Zhulong was that although Li Man looked lonely, the light in his eyes was unprecedentedly firm. "Grandpa taught me that standing on the shoulders of a giant can see higher and farther.

Now I have lost the qualification to stand on the shoulders of giants, but I have figured out a truth!”

"What's the reason?"

Zhulong certainly understood what this sentence means. With the skills of his predecessors, the latter can avoid many detours. This is why many people choose strong men to be masters.

"Standing on the shoulders of a giant can certainly make people look higher and farther, but if the giant stops moving forward, I will definitely not be able to move forward. If there is a slight mistake, I will fall to pieces!"

"Only by keeping your feet on the ground, step by step, and walking out of your own path, can there be infinite possibilities!"

Li Man clenched his fists tightly, and a momentum that ordinary people could not look directly into appeared on his body!

It is unimaginable that such a seriously injured young man will have such extraordinary enlightenment after just suffering the blow of inability to practice! Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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