"Old Bai."

"do what?"

"How about you teach me this move?"

"not good."

"Why, didn't the Confucian leader say that I can learn all the Confucian exercises?"

"Because...it's too difficult, Brother Li, you can't learn it."

"..."

In the room, a hat and a dog exchanged words. After a few words, Little Red Riding Hood killed Li Gouzi instantly with one sentence.

The path of martial arts mainly talks about talent, not to mention hard work or not. Maybe some geniuses work harder than ordinary people, such as Little Red Riding Hood.

If you can't learn a sentence, you can directly poke at Li Gouzi's sore spot, and even someone can't refute him.

"Goodbye, farewell, Sai Younala!"

Li Ziye immediately got up and left Little Red Riding Hood's room.

It hurts people’s self-esteem so much!

If you have good talent, can you be so arrogant?

In the room, after saying goodbye to Mr. Li, Bai Wangyu closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.

He will be returning to the Central Plains soon, and he must restore his cultivation as soon as possible to cope with the disaster that will come when he doesn't know when.

"Sister Hua, are you feeling better?"

In the next room, Li Ziye came over with medicine and asked with concern on his face.

"Death is impossible."

Hua Feng leaned against the bedside and asked casually, "How are your second brother and Little Red Riding Hood? Both of them are probably more seriously injured than me."

The poster's ice lump was hit hard by the Yaqi God of Disaster, and the injury was definitely serious. As for Little Red Riding Hood, it might have been even worse. With his cultivation in the late third realm, he forcibly erupted with power comparable to the fifth realm. What else did he use?

It is estimated that the Taishang Divine Refining Art will be impossible to recover within a few months.

In comparison, the injuries on his body are nothing.

"I didn't dare to ask any more about my second brother's place. It seemed to be fine."

Li Ziye handed the medicine in his hand to the person in front of him and continued, "Sister Hua, are the sequelae of the Supreme Refining Art used by Little Red Riding Hood serious?"

"I don't know either."

Hua Feng took the medicine, drank it in one gulp, and said, "Like the young master, this is the first time for me to hear about this martial arts. However, it is common sense that the more domineering the martial arts, the higher the price.

The bigger it is, the trick Little Red Riding Hood used the night before yesterday can actually destroy even the body of a god. It is simply unbelievable. According to my estimation, Little Red Riding Hood may be the most seriously injured among the five of us this time."

Having said this, Hua Feng put down the medicine bowl in his hand, looked at the young man in front of him, and said seriously, "As a friend, Little Red Riding Hood has done everything he can. The young master must remember this kindness seriously. We

You can’t be a white-eyed wolf.”

"I know."

Li Ziye put away the medicine bowl and said, "Sister Hua, please rest first. I'll go deliver medicine to my second brother."

"Well, go ahead."

Hua Feng nodded and responded softly.

"Second brother."

Not long after, Li Ziye brought the medicine to his brother's room.

inside the room.

Li Qingzhi sat at the table, looking at the parchment in his hand, frowning from time to time.

"Second brother, take medicine."

Li Ziye brought the medicine forward and said obediently.

"The last three moves of Feixian Jue are indeed not easy."

Li Qingzhi put down the parchment, drank the medicine in one gulp, and said, "However, no matter how difficult it is, you have to practice, otherwise, you will have no chance of winning in the competition with Huo Lin'er."

Hearing this, Li Ziye sat down next to his brother and said with a sad face, "My second brother thinks it's not easy, so it's even more useless for me. I can't even understand the next three moves."

"Did your master say anything?" Li Qingzhi asked.

"Master Xianzi said that she can only teach me the first six moves, but she can't teach me the last three moves, so I can learn them by myself." Li Ziye said helplessly.

"It really can't be taught."

Li Qingzhi nodded and said, "The Plum Blossom Sword Immortal has not practiced the Flying Immortal Technique. The first six moves can still be evolved with strong cultivation, but the last three moves are too complicated. Unless Li Taibai is reborn, no one can

I can teach you.”

"Is there no other way?" Li Ziye asked reluctantly.

"No."

Li Qingzhi shook his head, pushed the parchment over, and said calmly, "At this point, don't think about any shortcuts. No one can help you with the last three exercises. You can only learn them by yourself. Since

, Li Taibai a thousand years ago was able to do it, I believe, little brother, you can do it too."

"I see."

Li Ziye put away the parchment and medicine bowl, stood up and said, "Second brother, you have a good rest, I'm going out to practice sword practice."

"Um."

Li Qingzhi nodded and said nothing more.

Li Ziye left with the medicine bowl. When he reached the door, he stopped again, turned around and asked, "Second brother, if you want to defeat Tianjian Ruoye, who is the better candidate, you or Master Xianzi?"

"Your master."

Li Qingzhi answered truthfully.

Hearing this, Li Ziye nodded and left the room without saying anything else.

The next few days.

Li Ziye never left Li Mansion again.

Practice sword day and night.

After breaking through the Chongmai and entering the sixth form, Li Ziye's ability to control his body became significantly stronger, and he finally mastered the sixth form completely.

However.

When Li Ziye tried to practice the seventh posture, there were sixty-three changes in body movements, but within ten steps, all the energy in his body was quickly drained.

Compared with the difficulty of the first six moves, this seventh move is simply more than one level higher.

In particular, the demand for Qi for each movement change is terrifying.

Li Ziye has three different types of Qi in his body: Confucianism, Buddhism, and Feixianjue. After merging with each other, the intensity of Qi is doubled. It is much stronger than the ordinary warriors who have opened the three sacred treasures, but they still cannot withstand this amazing Qi.

Gas consumption rate.

In fact, the seventh form of Flying Immortal Technique is not a martial art that third-level warriors can practice at all.

When Li Taibai first developed the Flying Immortal Technique, the seventh form required the fourth level to be practiced.

Without entering the fourth realm, trying to practice the seventh form is no more than wishful thinking. The strength of the Qi alone is too different.

At least, it was in the fourth realm that Li Taibai mastered the fourth form of the Flying Immortal Technique.

Although legends are meant to be surpassed, that is something that a peerless genius like Li Qingzhi can consider. After all, Li Ziye fell just a little short.

However, there is only one year left before the three-year agreement between Qin Nina and the old master of the Suzaku Sect. Within one year, it is even more impossible to cross a big realm and set foot in the fourth realm.

In the third realm, forcibly practicing the seventh form of the Flying Immortal Technique is the only option.

There is no other way.

Just when Li Ziye was practicing his sword with all his strength.

In an inn not far from Li Mansion.

Early morning, in the room.

Qin Grace got up early and sat in front of the dressing table to dress up. Her gorgeous face was still a bit pale. Obviously, the injuries on her body were not healed yet.

In the God-killing battle, even the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, who had never been defeated in his life, was severely wounded.

"Sister Qin, drink the medicine."

At this time, outside the room, Ban Bianyue walked in with medicine and said concernedly.

"Liyue, didn't I tell you to take a good rest?"

Qin Wanna turned around, frowned and said, "Your injury is not serious. Just let the store do the boiling of the medicine."

Ban Bianyue put the medicine on the table and said softly, "Yingzhou is not Peach Blossom Island or the Central Plains after all. It is more secure to do these things yourself."
To be continued...