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Chapter five hundred and ninety

Although Li Hai, a child, was naughty, he had a lot of perseverance. He took the booklet that Bo Fu threw to him and looked at the words on it with difficulty under the lighting lamp of low-quality spirit stones as energy. The words on the booklet were written like dogs, which was so ugly that they were so ugly that even the words written by a local child who had learned elementary school were much better than this. Luck is the words written in these words, but it is not sloppy, at least every word can be seen clearly... But the articles written in these words were much better, and no boring tone aids, nor any allusions were used. There was even an ugly hand-painted human figure with luck lines as legends. This made it really easy to learn the practice method on them once Li Hai could pinch his nose and read these fonts.

This booklet has no name and is very thin, with only two thousand words and a few pictures in total. Li Hai is very smart and finished reading it soon. In a hurry, he immediately started practicing. It is very simple to get started. Based on what is written in the book, he quickly entered into meditation - and then Li Hai fell asleep...

The next day, Li Hai woke up in full spirit and thought to himself: "My internal strength must have been cultivated! Hahaha." After all, he is a seven or eight-year-old child, which is understandable. However, no matter how Li Hai imagines the "peerless internal strength" that he heard of in his body that he had heard of before, he could not feel the slightest feeling of the "little mouse" moving in his body. Instead, he accidentally farts. The little guy was puzzled and took the book and went to Bofu.

Bo Fu worked until midnight the night before, and did not stay overnight. He returned to the yard to sleep, and was still sleeping soundly at this time. Li Hai was quite polite. He whispered in Bo Fu's ear, saying that the teacher should get up quickly - he did not use firecrackers to blow it directly. This is also due to Bo Fu's very kindness on weekdays, and he looked like a bad person except for eating, drinking and espresso. So in fact, those children were not afraid of this uncle at all, and this uncle often put the delicious food for them on weekdays. Bo Fu stretched, "You kid, why did you come to be a teacher so early? You can't understand that secret book, right? It's useless!"

"Teacher, this book is useless. I fell asleep after practicing it."

"Clumsy! The little idiot is useless! If you can't understand it, you can't understand it! If you can't sleep, you can't sleep! Why does this secret book mean that it's useless?" Bo Fu snatched the booklet in Li Hai's hand. He opened it and looked, "Um... It seems that this book is too difficult for you, kid! Well, just change it!" After saying that, the man stuffed the booklet under the bed without changing his face, then took out another book and gave it to Li Hai, "Go back and practice hard, come and ask me if you don't understand." Then he patted the booklet.

Li Hai took the book skeptically. This time, after Li Hai opened the book, he still saw the font like a dog crawling. Fortunately, the article was still simple and easy to understand. However, this time there was no tuning of the silence and qi training in the book. He just wrote about practicing these words according to the following figures and the breathing method when practicing. After turning another page, there were several figures and a few simple figures, which seemed to be very easy to practice. When Li Haiyong clicked on the figure with his finger, he was completely discomfort - a ray of light flashed on his body, a burst of burnt smoke rose from his feet, his hair completely exploded and turned into a hedgehog, and his whole body collapsed like a pool of mud.

After a long time, Li Hai tried hard to get up. He took a stick with lingering fear and touched the book again, and found nothing strange. Then he looked at the roof above his head and found a small hole on the roof. "It turned out that he was struck by lightning? It turned out that staying in the house would also suffer from drought and thunder? It seems that heaven is destined to be a big man, so I have a heavenly disaster in advance!" The little guy likes to hear stories. The most popular thing among storytellers now is the kind of boys who encounter adventures when they are struck by lightning. They either jump off the cliff and get adventures, and then practice to become the world's number one, holding three wives and four concubines in the martial arts world. Since he wants to be a young man, he still has to practice the things in this book, and Li Hai really likes to practice martial arts. He immediately sets up the movements in the book and starts practicing.

When he started practicing, he realized that the drawing in the book was simple. It was so painful and difficult when he was on a real sword and gun. Those movements stretched the tendons and bones on his body, sour, numb, and pain. These feelings seemed to be coming out of the bones. Almost as soon as he made this movement, he immediately sweated coldly as if he had been fished out of water. The kid also had a strong sense of strength. After he made the movement according to the picture in the book, he climbed to the ground. The sweat almost soaked the ground, but soon a strange pleasure came up. Li Hai's skeletal muscles and tendons all over his body felt a sense of pleasure and full force. Li Hai was overjoyed, "It's true that magical power! Come again!" He was about to jump up and do it again-and then failed shamefully. He wanted to jump up, but he couldn't even move a finger. It took him a long time to get up.

"Boy, if I hadn't left you with that trace of demonic power in the book, you wouldn't have even been able to do it for the first time... How many monsters took so many years to achieve this step and start to change their veins and transform themselves into a state of transformation - it would take at least five or six years, and this is still a monster that has been practicing for dozens or hundreds of years." Bo Fu's eyes looked through the wall, and saw Li Hai's every move.

If Li Hai is a man on the road, when his friends came to visit, they saw him practicing the things in the book, so they asked Li Hai to teach them how to practice. At this time, they had already forgotten that they had been practicing martial arts some time ago... In addition to Li Hai, who also went to Bo Fu to pay tribute to him every day, other children could no longer bear the boredom of practicing martial arts - they often went to Bo Fu to eat fruit candy...

Li Hai naturally tried his best to teach those guys - Bo Fu never said that he could not teach others; and Li Hai himself did not have this concept, but no matter how he taught the children, they could not do it. When they did the first move, they cried and called their parents, and they couldn't bear it, so no one could finish the first move. In fact, if it weren't for Bo Fu's demonic power, Li Hai himself would have done at most half of the movements in these pictures - this is because he has never been lazy since he became a disciple of Bo Fu, otherwise, like those children, he would not finish the first move.

Children's interests come and go quickly. Soon they forgot the booklet. Only Li Hai practiced the movements in the book every day, and went to Bo Fu to practice for him every day. Bo Fu never spoke to Li Hai for what to do, but after seeing his movements, he curled his lips and said that he was too slow and too powerless. This aroused Li Hai's competitive mentality, and the little guy practiced harder-so his appetite rose sharply, and he saw that his fleshy eyes were green......


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