In those years, the cultivators we cut together

He pulled the deer up, raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his body, and a blood cell condensed in his palm.

"Xiaolu, after drinking this blood cell, immediately go to exercise by waving the Dageng bronze utensil, and exercise until you lose your strength."

"it is good."

Although the young man was a little weak, he still didn't hesitate. He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood cell, and then immediately ran towards the giant blade stuck in the rock.

And when he was halfway running, he suddenly jerked all over.

"Roar!!!"

A roar that was more intense than ever before soared into the sky, and its huge sound wave caused the snowflakes on the entire peak of Zhaixing Peak to start stirring.

As soon as Li Mingru saw it, he immediately set up a spiritual method to control the sound waves from Lin Xiaolu's roar to prevent an avalanche!

"drink!!!"

The boy whose eyes turned blood-red roared again and jumped on the spot, jumped more than ten meters away, and rushed towards the giant blade in front of him. Standing up, he was pulled out of the rock, revealing the whole picture!

Under the sunlight, the four-meter-long Da Geng bronze ware glowed with an ancient blue light, revealing the neatly slanted knife tip, and the moment Lin Xiaolu got the knife, it automatically reached the human-dangerous level. One realm.

Over the past five years, he has made it by himself with hammers and hammers. No one knows this knife better than him. At this moment, he is holding a huge half-meter-long handle in one hand, and the long back of the knife is directly carried on his shoulder. Overbearing temperament.

The blade is four meters long, and the height of a 13-year-old boy is only 1.6 meters five. He is carrying such a giant blade, which gives people an extremely unreal feeling, but in this unreal feeling, there is also a sense of resignation. Who am I more domineering!

"Swing the saber until you lose your strength!" Li Mingru gave the order immediately, and Lin Xiaolu didn't hesitate when he heard it, and swung the 80-jin Da Geng bronze vessel with one swing!

At that moment, the terrifying weight of Dageng's bronze vessel and the power generated by the speed at which he swung the saber almost made the world pale!

Ye Qingluan, who was in the distance, was slightly startled, and felt a little terrified.

What's even more exaggerated is that Lin Xiaolu can already hold such a knife with one hand!

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the young man with the sky above his head, under the wind and snow, brandished a huge Dagen bronze vessel. The violent wind of his knife whizzed past, blowing bursts of fierce wind directly, impressively practicing the martial art of the Northern Liang Kingdom's imperial capital. Jin Yiwei has eight knives!

Li Mingru looked at the young man who kept waving the blade in the wind and snow, his eyes were full of splendor, he stopped drinking, and turned his head to Ye Qingluan who was beside him arrogantly:

"Senior Sister, back then you tentatively set Lin Xiaolu as an inner sect disciple for five years, now five years has come, do you think?"

After hearing this, Ye Qingluan glared at Li Mingru, pouted and said, "What do I see? He's still an inner disciple. This little guy is already stronger than your senior disciple."

"Hahahaha." Li Mingru laughed a few times: "If Yaoxi is facing Xiaolu, it is indeed enough to beat him, but Yaoxi can fly, so he can still escape if he wants to."

Ye Qingluan couldn't help rolling her beautiful eyes when she heard this.

Look, is this a human language?

The foundation-building monks can only run in the face of warriors now?This... this is so...

However, although she was a little dissatisfied, she didn't say anything. After all, she just couldn't understand Li Mingru's shy look, and she really liked Lin Xiaolu.

How this child spent these 33 days, she and Li Mingru have seen it all.

Just imagine, a 13-year-old half-grown child, who endured the torture of Ling Chi for a month, is actually not crazy.

This is no longer a question of whether to work hard or not. Looking at the whole Emei, no one can hold back!

This kind of person deserves to be so awesome.

Maybe Li Mingru is a good master and gave him some resources to practice martial arts, but which one of these resources was not endured through all kinds of difficulties and dangers?Whether it's five years of uninterrupted knife casting training, or the method of strengthening the body with beast blood, looking at the whole of China, how many young Tianjiao can do it?

And to be honest, this method of animal blood exercise is not a big secret, even monks can use it, but how many monks dare to use it?

Can they bear the pain of Lingchi for more than a month without breaking down like a deer?

Therefore, suffering and hard work are divided into classes. For an extreme sufferer like Lin Xiaolu, as long as he has a little chance, he will do everything he can to achieve the ultimate, and he will not treat himself as a human being to taste the pain at all. He is a real person who acts against the sky.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingluan looked at the young man with a little more admiration.

What a hardworking and strong little guy, but unfortunately, the lifespan of a warrior is like a moat that cannot be broken.

On Zhaixing Peak, in order to completely absorb the animal blood in his body, Lin Xiaolu endured the severe pain of his internal organs being burned by the fire, and swung his knife desperately. He used the Jinyiwei Eight Swords over and over again on the Dageng bronze vessel weighing 80 catties .

And this training lasted another ten days.

After ten days of wielding the giant blade day and night, he finally allowed him to absorb the blood essence of the alchemy monster, and he also completely mastered the Jin Yiwei's eight knives!

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inside the cave.

Li Mingru used his spiritual power to push the tray in front of the young man, on which was a whole cow roasted over charcoal.

"I haven't eaten for more than 40 days, eat quickly."

Lin Xiaolu wasn't too polite, he put the Da Geng bronze vessel aside carelessly, picked up a cow leg and began to chew on it.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, what does it look like?"

Li Mingru was holding a gourd of wine, and looked at the wolf-gobbling young man kindly: "Take off your burden after eating."

Lin Xiaolu, who was halfway through eating, was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt: "Boss, don't I need to wear weights in the future?"

"No, it's just that the weight of five hundred catties is too light for you now."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, and a new set of weight-bearing equipment appeared in front of the young man. These weights were not heavy, but they were all carved with complicated talismans.

"This set of weights has been added with the ten thousand catties curse by the teacher. Two bracelets, each 20 catties, two leg rings, each 50 catties, and a load-bearing vest of [-] catties, a total of [-] catties."

Lin Xiaolu was stunned, and felt that the beef in his mouth was no longer tasty, and glared at Li Mingru with a bulging face like a small meat bun.

"Boss, you are too good at playing. My Da Geng bronze ware already weighs 80 catties. Adding this set of weights, it is a full 130 million catties. I am still growing, and it is so heavy. With heavy loads, walking will crush the ground, right?"

"No, this charm on the weight is only effective for the wearer, and it is useless against dead things like the ground. I will find a capable person to make you a good thing, so that you can freely store the Dageng bronzes, so that you don't have to worry about it." You turn around and walk with it, you really crush the mountain road to reach the stars."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu became even angrier. He realized that he couldn't escape today's heavy burden, and the boss of Shabi was so frankly well-prepared.

In the cave, Li Mingru looked at the boy's swollen meaty bun, laughing until his stomach ached.

He laughed for a long time before actively skipping the topic and said another thing:

"Little deer, you have already experienced beast blood twice, and this martial arts path has basically come to an end, because the third time you use beast blood, the possibility of death or losing your mind is too great, even if you are a teacher It was also clearly written in the fragmented scroll that the so-called third use of animal blood was just a theory, after all, the last boy with perseverance who used the third time of animal blood went crazy.

So how you continue to improve martial arts in the future, as a teacher, I don't know. "

Lin Xiaolu was a little dazed, for a long time, he nodded silently, and continued eating the beef without saying a word.

But Li Mingru continued: "On the way of Wu Zhi, as a teacher, I feel that you have reached the extreme. How you go is up to you. Just in a few days, Xiao Yuer is going to build a foundation. As a teacher, I want to help her build the foundation of the way of heaven. She It may be closed for a few years."

"So long?" Lin Xiaolu was surprised: "Isn't it enough to build a foundation for a few days, or a month or two?"

"That's ordinary foundation building." Li Mingru explained: "The foundation building of the way of heaven is very difficult. No matter how talented Xiao Yuer is, it will take at least a few years. Of course, the greater the effort, the greater the harvest. The foundation building of the way of heaven Compared with Mortal Dao Foundation Establishment, under the same practice conditions, Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment is easier to break through Nascent Soul, and the limit of Mortal Dao Foundation Establishment ~ most of them can only reach Nascent Soul."