I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Three days later.

After the prosperity and twilight, it will eventually end in deserted. The adult world is either parting or reuniting.

Bai Donglin said goodbye to the eldest sister yesterday, and today he will send his second brother Bai Jiange away.

The two brothers walked side by side, leaving a trail of footprints in the snow. Liu Yiyi fell behind and did not disturb the two brothers talking.

"Little brother, Xianfan is different. Parents and sisters will eventually grow old, but we still have a long, long way to go."

"The road to the Tao is always lonely."

Bai Jiange stopped, looked directly into Bai Donglin's eyes and said:

"I hope you can succeed. Next time we meet, we are not only brothers, but also fellow Daoists!"

Bai Donglin nodded firmly, without speaking, everything was silent.

Liu Yiyi followed, and smiled sweetly at Bai Donglin:

"Brother Bai, thank you for your warm hospitality in recent days, and we are destined to see you again!"

"goodbye!"

"Take care of yourself!"

It was not until the two sword lights disappeared in the sky that Bai Donglin walked back, and his footsteps on the snow became more firm.

As soon as he returned to the White House, a servant came to inform him that his father wanted to see him.

Bai Donglin guessed that it should be about entering the martial arts pavilion. Although it is some ordinary martial arts, it is better to go and see, at least it is better than the martial arts he is practicing now.

You can't practice Qi Cultivation, and you can't practice Physical Cultivation. You can only practice ordinary martial arts and barely make a living.

He came to the outside of his father's study, knocked on the door, and said respectfully:

"Father, Donglin asks to see you."

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Li's strong voice came from the study:

"Little Thirteen, come in."

When I opened the door and walked in, I saw Bai Li was writing calligraphy, so I had to stand by and wait for him to finish writing.

Bai Donglin really didn't have much affection for his cheap father. The two met less than once or twice a year and said no more than five sentences.

Now that he has awakened the memory of his previous life, he can feel the sense of alienation between the two even more, which is completely different from the feeling his aunt gave him.

That's fine, the first time we meet is probably the last time we meet, and it's a good thing to have no feelings.

After he finished writing, he asked Bai Donglin to step forward, put his hand on his shoulder, check his body with infuriating energy, and said something good.

He threw a token to Bai Donglin and asked him to go to the martial arts pavilion himself, where he could practice martial arts at will.

After taking the token, he exited the study and walked towards the Martial Pavilion.

The Wu Pavilion was built in the middle of a compound, a three-story attic. The whole building is made of hard black iron stone, and no wood is used, which is to prevent fire.

The surrounding area of ​​the Wu Pavilion is full of houses, and inside there live a group of old men, all of whom are the elders of the Bai family.

Think of this place as a nursing home. A group of people are either basking in the sun, drinking tea and chatting, playing chess, reading and painting.

Guarding the Wu Pavilion is more like they do it by the way, and more come here to enjoy retirement.

Even though they are all gray-haired old men, all of them are in the great perfection realm.

Although he didn't have the peak state when he was young, it was more than enough to guard a martial arts pavilion.

After all, there are only some ordinary martial arts in the martial arts pavilion. As long as there is no cultivator to take action, they can handle it.

Bai Donglin entered the yard, took out the token, and clasped his fists with both hands and said:

"I have seen all the elders, and the younger Bai Donglin came to Wuge to choose martial arts!"

One of the old men glanced at the token and said:

"Go, go, go in by yourself, don't disturb us playing chess!"

Others even looked at the chessboard without taking their eyes away. Bai Donglin nodded, put away the token and entered the martial arts pavilion.

There are three floors in Wu Pavilion, and the types of books on each floor are different.

The first layer is all kinds of anecdotes, herbal medicine,

Technical knowledge of iron and steel smelting, agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery, various customs, maps, minerals and so on in Nanyang and surrounding countries.

The books on the first floor involved all aspects of life and were extremely complicated, but Bai Donglin was very interested in this knowledge. He has only been in this world for a short time, and he has been busy practicing martial arts recently, and he lacks a lot of common sense.

A person who has lived for two generations knows a truth, knowledge is priceless, and it is always right to learn a little more!

He will probably stay at Bai's house for a year, and come here to read in his spare time.

The books on the second floor are much less than those on the first floor. They are all about the tactics of marching troops, the technique of training troops, and the technique of leading troops, all of which teach people how to lead troops to fight. Bai Donglin Not interested in these, went directly to the third floor.

The third floor is, of course, martial arts and martial arts. There are even fewer books here, only more than one hundred.

It is divided into martial arts and martial arts, and the exercises are further divided into two types: body refining and true qi realm. Martial arts are more complicated, defense, movement, light power, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, fists and sticks, etc.

Bai Donglin first looked at the body training exercises. The quality of the four body training exercises he learned now is not high, and the unity of the four disciplines is not very good, which is not conducive to strengthening the use of energy, and the efficiency is too low.

In the end, I chose a body training method called "Bai Jade Body Tempering Art", which can be practiced all over the body with one exercise, and the quality is also very high. It is the top body training method of the Bai family!

Bai Donglin didn't prepare to practice the cultivation method of the real qi realm. He thought about it. The ratio of this qi to the cultivator's true essence is too far. One is transformed from qi, and the other is transformed from spiritual qi. There is no comparison. .

Even if Bai Donglin breaks through to the real qi realm, the improvement in his strength will be very small, because his current strength is far beyond the great perfection of infuriating qi. The foundation of physical fitness.

True qi is just a low-level energy, and it will be eliminated if you learn it, so there is no need to waste energy for it.

The most important thing is that he is worried that cultivating infuriating qi will affect his physical cultivation in the future. Without knowing the consequences, he can't change jobs blindly!

He also chose a book of martial arts that combines light power, body and technique, called "Stunning Shadows". Human energy is limited, and he is not a genius with excellent understanding. He only learns what he needs most. is enough.

Defense skills are absolutely not considered, he now hates why his defense is so strong, which makes it more and more difficult for him to brush the strengthening energy.

A person's strength is holistic, you can't have a huge energy and a fragile body, this is illogical, a fragile body will not have great strength!

Your great strength means that your body is strong. This is interdependent and cannot exist alone.

At least this is the case for body training or body cultivation.

It is another case to attack the high-skinned "law profession".

With the light power, he still lacks martial skills. Thinking of the last time "Dali Bull Demon Fist" couldn't even break the skin of others, he really lost his old face.

This time, we must find a martial art with huge lethality!

Bai Donglin took out all the martial arts, and eliminated those who used weapons first, or hand-to-hand combat is suitable for him. After all, hand-to-hand combat is the most dangerous and the easiest to get injured.

Fist, palm, and script reading, I am not satisfied, the lethality is not strong enough.

Just when he was about to compromise and take a random copy, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a dusty black book in the corner.

Intuition told him, and according to the general routine, this should be a martial skill of this cow!

After wiping off the dust, I saw three murderous words.