The state of heaven and humanity at the age of fourteen?

Li Hongzhuang still remembers the year when Li Hao was born, which was also the year when her ninth brother died in the war.

It has been fourteen years since now.

Li Hongzhuang also remembered that even a monster like Li Junye did not enter the realm of a heavenly master until he was seventeen years old.

Now, the boy in front of me actually achieved it at the age of fourteen.

A full three years!

"With your talent, you should be the real dragon of this generation of the Li family, right?" Li Hongzhuang came back to her senses and couldn't help but ask.

Such a treasure was actually thrown outside Tianmen Pass?

What is my seventh brother thinking in his head?

Real dragon... Li Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled, and said:

"It's just talent. There's nothing surprising about it. There's nothing surprising about the Li family's true dragon. Only when he has real strength can he really impress people."

Li Hongzhuang said speechlessly: "You don't lack anything, so you said this. What is talent? It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. Reaching the fifteen-mile realm may be a matter of talent and family cultivation, but reaching the heaven-human realm is not."

Talent makes sense."

“This requires understanding and awareness that is unique among all!”

"It's nothing if it's one in ten thousand." Li Hao said calmly.

"It's not unusual for a son of the Li family to be one of the most talented people in the world, but your talent should be the only one chosen by hundreds of millions of warriors like Yu the Great over the past thousand years!" Li Hongzhuang couldn't help but say.

Li Hao shook his head slightly, not wanting to discuss this with her anymore. He just waved the simple war flag in his hand and said:

"What do you think of the effect?"

"Not much."

Li Hongzhuang took a look and said truthfully.

Li Hao smiled. It was just made temporarily from tent cloth, and it was indeed not powerful and sophisticated.

However, he hoped that even so, this war flag could scare the demons.

Li Hongzhuang looked at the meat on the grill and said, "I've eaten this lion-hoofed devil before, but it didn't taste so fragrant before."

"That's because I didn't do it."

Li Hao said with a smile, his eyes showing the seriousness and confidence of a chef.

Li Hongzhuang glanced at him and said nothing. She just stared at the jumping bonfire. There seemed to be a faint light reflected in those indifferent eyes that were numb and fighting.

[Cooking experience +182]

[The cooking experience is full, please upgrade as soon as possible. 】

When the cooking was over, two prompts were skipped in front of his eyes, which Li Hao had become accustomed to.

Cooking is the only skill he currently has that has reached the sixth level.

However, the experience value has already been full, and only when the state of mind enters the spirit can one be promoted to the seventh level.

However, he has not yet found a way to enter the spirit.

This is different from the third stage of love, which only requires enough concentration and love, and wishful liking.

You also need to reach a certain level of detachment just like a master establishes his mind.

But for things in this world, it is easy to talk about liking them, but it is difficult to talk about detachment.

Li Hao is still groping on the path of detachment in cooking.

He had previously inspected the tents in various camps, and all he could say was that a border fortress was a frontier fortress. There were no chessboards or drawing paper among the soldiers' belongings. Even the inkstones and ink only had a few pieces left, which should be used to record military information and send messages.

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Currently, he has mastered six arts and skills:

There are five levels of chess, five levels of painting, and five levels of fishing.

As well as three sections of poetry, three sections of music, and six sections of cooking instructions.

Without transcendence into the spirit, his body path and sword path were both stuck at the sixth level and could not continue to improve.

At present, it is urgent to condense an art to the point of transcendence and spirituality, reaching the seventh stage.

Li Hao has thought about it, considering the simple conditions here, the chess track and the painting track can only be put on hold for the time being. At present, the most suitable way to attack, besides the cooking track, is the fishing track.

After reaching the fifteen-mile realm, Li Hao no longer relies on a fishing rod for fishing.

You can only catch small monsters such as Tongli Realm and Zhoutian Realm with a fishing rod.

It is extremely difficult for a big demon to take the bait, unless it is really an unexpected gain...

There is no fishing rod or line, but Li Hao, like Li Muchiu, can condense his own energy into a line and fish in all directions.

Fishing does not necessarily have to be a place with a lake.

Anyone who catches the bait can accumulate fishing experience in mountains and wilderness.

Just like children using fish hooks to catch frogs in the fields and luring eels in eel holes, it is also a type of fishing.

What is fishing?

Ambush him!

Li Hao also thought about learning new skills, such as sculpture.

But he has no shortage of technical skills for the time being, not to mention that carving the liver to the third section requires a deep understanding to continue to improve, and it will take a while.

In this dangerous place on the border, he must upgrade himself to the immortal realm as soon as possible, so that he can truly have the power to protect himself alone!

At this moment, the barbecue is cooked.

Li Hao also retracted his thoughts, took off the barbecue, and first handed one to Li Hongzhuang.

Then he cut it off and handed it to Ren Qianqian and the little white fox. Finally, he picked up a piece and ate it.

Li Hongzhuang took it, thanked her, then cut it open with her dagger, picked up a piece with the tip of the dagger and put it into her mouth.

"Um?"

Li Hongzhuang's chewing movement obviously paused for a moment, and then quickly accelerated a few minutes.

"good."

She nodded slightly, her expression slightly approving, but her eyes revealed satisfaction.

Li Hao smiled and asked while eating: "Do you really want to stay here and defend yourself?"

Perhaps because of her years in the military, Li Hongzhuang behaves like a son-in-law, and her sitting posture is also the same. It is impossible to tell that in addition to practicing swordsmanship, she was also like a beautiful girl in her childhood, with a gentle posture and needle-stitch embroidery of peonies.

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She casually tore off a piece of hamstring meat and said casually: "We can't talk about defending to the death. I will accompany these brothers for a while and kill some more monsters. Without reinforcements from the army, this place will fall sooner or later. Let's see how many I can kill!"

Speaking of this, her eyes suddenly showed a sharp and cold light.

Li Hao nodded, said no more, lowered his head and ate his share of meat.

After filling his stomach, Li Hao took another portion, wrapped it in leaves, and set it aside for Lord Feng.

Then, he stood up, patted his butt, picked up some rough battle flags he had made, and walked outside the camp.

Along the way, place battle flags at the edges of the camp.

There are four sides in total, inserted at four wide angles.

It's a banner made from a tent, but the handwriting is still strong and powerful. After all, it's a three-part poem.

Li Hao took a look and smiled. Compared with the battle flag of the Blood Fiend Army planted here, it did look quite desolate.

After the battle flag was planted, Li Hao returned to the campfire. He took out some papers collected from various camps, and took a pen and ink inkstone to record each item one by one.

"What are you doing?" Li Hongzhuang saw it and asked, "Writing a letter home?"

Li Hao shook his head slightly, where to send the letter home? Heaven and earth are home, and at this moment, this is his home.

"This is Tingyulou's technique."

"You want to record the exercises?"

"Well, write it down and return it to the Li family."

Li Hao said with a smile, but his expression was very calm.

Li Hongzhuang thought about what happened to Li Hao and Li Tiangang, and her face changed slightly: "Do you really want to completely cut off your family ties? The bloodline can never be cut off!"

"Nothing is permanent."

Li Hao's eyes narrowed, and his words were a little colder: "Maybe your sword is not sharp enough."

Li Hongzhuang heard the thorn in Li Hao's words and raised her eyebrows, but did not argue with Li Hao.

Knowing that this child had just run away from home, he probably still had a lot of resentment in his heart.
To be continued...