Chapter 38 The Way of the King of Hell
He forced a smile on his face.
"Please Uncle Li Shi answer my questions..."
Li Guangshi first took out a copy of Tian Can Gong.
“This martial art contains a mouthful of Heavenly Residual True Qi. If one of the five elements is lost, it is used as training material. The practitioner will lose one of his five senses or limbs!”
"The skills are practiced very quickly. If you practice the copper skin and steel bones at the same time, you can reach the realm of a martial artist. After training, your body will be as strong as iron and stone. You will follow the fierce route of the outer sect."
Lu Ye shook his head and sacrificed his body. Only one part can become a steel-framed martial artist?
And he is also a disabled steel-framed martial artist? Thanks.
He remembered that Commander Na Du appeared on the scene that day and killed a steel-framed martial artist outside Dongsai Mansion.
However, Commander Du, who was as powerful as his seventeenth uncle, also died. It’s okay not to learn this skill.
"If you don't want to learn, please ask Uncle Shi to introduce it in another book."
Li Guangshi nodded and took out another book on Sun Subduing Technique.
“This technique can subdue the mind and the wild mind, allowing people to concentrate on practicing martial arts without any distractions.”
“After practicing it, you will be as fast as a ghost, and your attacks will be extremely swift, and you will be able to use the same skill from others. It’s enough for you to use four or five moves.”
“By using fast and slow tactics, you can harmonize the five internal organs, and you can reach the level of an iron internal organs master in a few years!”
Lu Ye always felt that this technique sounded familiar.
If you practice the skills quickly, you will become a great Iron Zang martial artist in a few years. He is considered a hero, and he can use his skills to control the situation.
But what kind of yang is this descending yang? How can people have no distracting thoughts and concentrate on practicing martial arts?
"Dare I ask Uncle Shi, this technique sounds good, is there any flaws?"
Li Guangshi glanced down at Lu Ye.
"The only flaw is that this kung fu was passed down by the eunuchs in the palace, so you know..."
Lu Ye tightened his legs and immediately felt the sadness in his balls. It turned out to be a set. The evil-fighting swordsmanship from another world.
He shook his head like a rattle.
"Uncle Shi, don't be ridiculous. My nephew is still young and has not left a heir for the Lu family. This technique is not suitable for me. I need to find another one!"
Lu Ye inherited the original In my personal memory, the most profound image is that his parents asked him, the only child of the Lu family, to survive and pass on the Lu family.
Although Lu Ye has no idea of love between men and women at present, the roots of the old Lu family have been cut off.
Not only am I sorry to the original owner, but I am also sorry to myself.
What’s the point of training to be the best in the world for an incomplete man?
However, Li Guangshi actually acquired this kind of technique... Lu Ye glanced at the old man's silver-white and lush beard suspiciously. Could it be that the beard was attached?
Li Guangshi smiled slightly, said no more, and took out another technique.
"Withered Blood Technique, this technique requires taking various precious nourishing herbs, eating yourself into a big fat man first, and treating yourself as a human element pill..."
"Then, reverse the burning Qi and blood, using the blood of one's body against the heaven and earth as firewood, stimulates the true energy, breaks the elixir and is reborn, and even achieves great success."
"You can reach the silver marrow master realm. What's the disadvantage? Before practicing, people are like balls. After adulthood, people will look like skeletons. "
"And you will feel thirsty from time to time during the practice. If the thirst is not quenched in time, the true energy will reverse the conflict, and the person will turn from extremely thin to extremely fat, suffering the consequences of dispersion. Bitterness..."
"If you don't get rid of it, you will become extremely fat and even die!"
Lu Ye's eyes lit up. How could a dignified man be so obsessed with appearance? No matter how skinny a skeleton master is, he is still a master.
"Uncle Shi, it doesn't matter if you are thirsty, just bring more water bags with you."
But there is a difficulty. In today's troubled times, even eating is no longer possible. Yes, where can I find so many precious nourishing herbs?
This is a wealth and wealth technique. Lu Ye knew that it was probably irrelevant to him, but he still couldn't help but inquire about it.
Li Guangshi shook his head and smiled.
"My nephew, it's not that simple. This technique consumes the treasures of heaven and earth to nourish one's own qi and blood. The qi and blood first rise and then reverse. Thirst cannot be solved by drinking water."
He gently Articulate words.
“You need to drink blood to quench your thirst. In the early stage of the Qi riot, animal blood is enough. Later, you have to drink human blood. Even later, you need virgin or child blood to be effective!”
“Furthermore, the practitioner’s true energy is boiling and can suck people dry in one gulp. Sometimes it is even necessary to drink several people’s blood to subdue the true energy riot.”
“My nephew, this technique "Do you want to practice?" Lu Ye blinked and shook his head seriously.
"Uncle Shi, my second brother and I were treated as dishonest people and almost became food for others. If we practice this technique, what is the difference between cannibalism..."
"I can never do cannibalism, so let's get another book!"
Li Guangshi nodded happily and put down this book of Withering Blood.
"My dear nephew, I'm not going to hide it from you. Even if you want to practice it, I won't let you practice it. Moreover, the technique I changed is a broken copy. It can only reach the Tiezang Great Martial Master realm. It is You can’t become a silver marrow master.”
"My family's archery skills only reach the level of a great martial artist. Naturally, they will not give me the secret book to become a master."
"If you can keep your heart, my disciple has a good master. Brother, I feel relieved..."
He sighed and picked up the last book of The Way of the King of Hell.
"Xian Nephew, then there is only one last skill left, King of Hell's Way. This skill is very weird..."
Li Guangshi's face became solemn.
"I exchanged the secret technique with an old man in the mountains. According to him, this is a technique passed down in his family. Because of this technique, his originally huge family has passed it down for several generations, and now there are only three or two big and small kittens left. "
"It was considered unlucky, so he gave it to me."
Lu Ye was shocked.
"Uncle Shi, please help me clear up my doubts."
Li Guangshi said slowly, stroking his long beard with a somewhat hollow look in his eyes.
The old man confessed that his great-grandfather was a warrior with dull qualifications, but he was quite chivalrous and generous. He traveled abroad. One day he arrived in the capital and saw a competition in the ring to recruit brides. He jumped on it and was beaten several times. down.
The crowd jeered, it was ridiculous that these two men with three legs and three-legged cat skills dared to enter the ring.
My great-grandfather lost his face. He was so angry that he turned his grief and anger into appetite. He went to a restaurant to have a big meal. He was resentful and resentful. He was only angry that he was not good at practicing martial arts. He had lost a lot of face today.
He talked drunkenly, if he could become a master, it would be worth living even for one day.
At this time, there was a beggar wandering outside the building and was chased away by the waiter. The great-grandfather was moved by the scene and felt that he had the same problem, so he wanted to invite the beggar into the building to eat and drink with him.
However, the waiter insisted not to let the beggar enter the building for fear of disturbing other distinguished guests.
Great-grandfather asked the waiter to bring out half a roast chicken, and the beggar ate it while standing outside the building.
When great-grandfather left the capital and returned to his hometown, he was walking on the official road. He encountered a landslide and blocked the way. When he was helpless, the beggar suddenly appeared and blasted half of the mountain into powder with one punch.
Zengzu was so shocked that he thought he had met a god, so he knelt down and begged to be his disciple.
The beggar shook his head and said, the two of them are not destined to be masters and disciples.
If you insist on inviting me to the restaurant to eat at the same table, you will be able to conquer the world in martial arts, and even have the opportunity to break the limits of martial arts and enter an indescribable and wonderful realm.
Even if you don’t enter the building, if you are willing to share half the table of food and wine with me, I will ensure that you become a master and pass down your unique knowledge to your family.
Is it just half a roast chicken? Since you want to be a master, I will teach you a skill. It will be enough for you to become a master, but you will not live long.
When great-grandfather heard that he could become a master, he immediately patted his chest and said that with the humiliation he suffered today, even if he lived to be a hundred years old, he would be nothing more than a long-lived waste.
As long as you can become a master, even if you only have one day of glory, it is worth it.
The beggar smiled and said that it would not be enough for him to become a master for one day, but it should be fine for him to be famous for twenty or thirty years.
My great-grandfather was overjoyed. He knelt down and asked to pass on the technique.
The beggar then told him that this is just your fate, and future generations should not practice it, otherwise, the disaster will continue and the family may be exterminated.
After saying that, he left behind a book of unnamed exercises and disappeared after a few steps.
My great-grandfather learned the technique and was both happy and regretful.
I am happy that I finally have the opportunity to become a top warrior, but I regret that I seem to have missed a bigger opportunity.
After returning home, he practiced this technique and it went smoothly. Within a few years, he became a master.
He was also cautious and listened to the beggar's teachings and never allowed his children to learn this technique.
When he reached fifty-five, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart and knew that the next day would be his death. He took out the secret book and told his descendants the ins and outs of this skill. He rubbed his hands together on the spot and transformed the secret book of the skill. For ashes.
(End of this chapter)