"Whether it is practicing martial arts or magic, it is just for one purpose: that is to kill people! So the most important thing about martial arts is to change, just like you are now in the nine postures and ten styles. Although the attack method is simple and ordinary, when you integrate it into your daily routine, the use of it is often more useful than that of the Lao Shizi martial arts; and, since it is for killing people, of course, it cannot be said that superficial kung fu, the most important thing is to kill people. If this person kills a lot, his hands and feet will be much smoother; as for the magic, now it is away from you

It's still far away, but the grandma also tells you that the most taboo thing about magic is to pursue superficial kung fu. Many years ago, I met a good young man wearing a white robe. He looked so handsome and elegant. As soon as he came up, there was snow all over the sky, and his voice was so huge. But what happened? My ice sword stabbed through it and penetrated his heart. He was so angry that he was dead at that time. So magic was the same as kung fu, which was to kill him with the simplest and most direct means, without giving them any chance..."

The grandma chewed her mouth while giving her a sacred teachings. She dipped a cup of fruit brew from time to time. The old witch had a good wine. The mountain fruit brew was a little lighter for her, but it was better than nothing. Jiang Li sat next to her and poured a cup of her from time to time. Listening to her teachings in her ears, Jiang Li was able to achieve this, which was considered her "true teaching".

"You have a strong bloodline and your will is considered to be persevering. Unfortunately, this world cannot be lived by this. If you want to live directly on your back, you have to rely on your strength. Before that, people had to try to live, so if you want to straighten your back, you have to bend it. The most taboo is to be emotional. However, no one can do this, otherwise it will be no human being. So in normal times, try to keep less care about other people's business. What does other people's life and death have to do with us? For example, you have lived in this ghost place in Black Mountain for so many years, and you have helped them with a lot of things, but when you are really bullied, have others helped you? After all, they are not on their own side."

The old witch's voice was hoarse. After talking for a long time, it was like sandpaper rubbing, which made the eardrums rub and bleeding. But before she finished what she wanted to say, she paused, and then continued to speak: "You have been studying hard over the years, but you have not stimulated your bloodline for a long time. Don't think that you are strong now, but once you pass this age, you will show a sign of loss of qi and blood. Your body is getting worse day by day. Don't say that others force you, even if you don't want to, you have to take the initiative to enter the art."

Jiang Li took advantage of her pause and took the initiative to pour a cup for her and asked: "Grandma, if I want to stimulate my bloodline, you don't know what can I do?"

"The old man is very strong. I am old and weak now, and I am not his opponent. So if he does, he has to rely on you. However, the old man is all focused on the tribe. If you want him to agree to your blood sacrifice, you have to start from the tribe."

"As you said! But I am almost sixteen now, but the old man has been reluctant to sacrifice my blood. I wonder if there is any other way?"

The old witch looked at him and laughed in her mouth. Her voice was hard, like a crow crying, and she couldn't help laughing and scolding: "I told you long ago: If you want to break through to the third level with your own strength, your bloodline is not enough, but you don't believe it. Every once in a while, you will find out to me, as if I had lied to you!"

When Jiang Li heard this, he smiled embarrassedly, but he thought to himself: With my bloodline, how could anyone else do it? The old witch was afraid that she had some concerns, so she was unwilling to tell me that I had to add more fire and take out a way from her.

Seeing his eyes turn, the old witch laughed in her heart, but didn't say much, and asked instead: "In a few days, the moon will be full. Are you ready?"

"It's almost the same!" Jiang Li responded vaguely and continued to ask: "Grandma, my current frequency fist has reached 82, but when I try my best to improve, I always feel like I have no energy. What's going on?"

In fact, Jiang Li's Fist already has ninety-four fists, but "everything is hidden three points". This sentence was taught by the old witch, but the old witch would never have thought that Jiang Li would use this sentence on her.

The old witch nodded and grunted and smiled, which was still very intimidating. "Although Fist looks ordinary, it requires great perseverance and perseverance to learn. Moreover, this kind of kung fu has never been developed. As long as you maintain the will to strive forward, you can continue to improve. You can have this feeling, which means that your spiritual will has been able to hit a stronger Fist fu, but it is limited by the best, so there is no way to improve it. However, at this time, you need to use great perseverance to hone. As long as you improve a little, it will be of great benefit to your future."

The old witch was mostly mean, but when she said this today, she seemed to be very satisfied with Jiang Li's progress!

While speaking, the old witch paused for an unknown moment and nodded in agreement, "Although the old ghost doesn't let you have blood sacrifices, it has also used this to temper your spiritual will, and the spiritual will can help you go further!"

Jiang Li couldn't help blinking, and a glimmer of light lit up in the depths of his eyes, but it quickly hid again, and asked her, "If you say so, I can only stop now?"

"Didn't you tell you? Fenquan never has a limit. The heart moves forward and the fist never retreats. As long as you keep working like this, Fenquan will definitely be able to make rapid progress after the bloodline is stimulated. Everything you do now is paving the way for the future. You have to eat food one bite at a time, and you have to avenge your revenge little by little. It's useless even if you are anxious!" The old witch glanced at Jiang Li, and Jiang Li felt a chill all over, and he stuck out his tongue at her embarrassedly.

The old witch was eating very slowly and muttered endlessly. After "teaching" this way for more than half an hour, Jiang Li packed up his dishes and left the forest. After returning to the tribe, he touched a few pieces of bacon and marinated meat in the kitchen, and then left the tribe to start training.
Chapter completed!