Heavenly Rank?The strongest martial arts cultivator is only the Ground Rank?

Du Xuan's mouth opened into a big O-shape, even if he was a martial arts idiot, he could imagine how powerful this heaven-level martial art was.

With this martial art by his side, can't he walk sideways in front of many martial arts masters? Oh, no, at least he can run away sideways?

The old man paid attention to Du Xuan's reaction with satisfaction, and the little boy's previous twisting and pinching was gone.

"If you cultivate Dacheng, you can walk in the air, although it is a body martial art, it will be of great help to the son's future martial arts. The old man said proudly, "It's a pity that this martial art is a remnant, and the old man has not had the opportunity to cultivate so far, but it is also proud enough to be proud of most martial arts cultivators in the world." ”

Du Xuan's eyes rolled, and he remembered the thrilling scene that had just happened in the grass house.

When the killer raided the door, the one-armed old man who had killed the wolf was more than ten feet away from the grass hut. In just two or three seconds when the killer broke through the doors and windows and took Du Xuan directly without hesitation, the old man flew back to help, and arrived with a horse, this kind of body technique and speed can be called instantaneous. This is still a remnant, if it is a complete version, a great cultivation achievement, then it is not going against the sky?

"That'...... Grandpa, where is the complete book?" Du Xuan asked.

"Haha, the little boy is moved?" The old man groped out a palm-sized animal skin from his arms, handed it to Du Xuan, and said, "It's a pity that this animal skin is broken, and as for the other half, ......."

In the middle of the conversation, the old man suddenly stopped, and glanced at Du Xuan meaningfully, "It's better not to ask, little boy, and look at the will of heaven, don't force it." ”

The skin is brownish-yellow in color, with broken edges, and an irregular crack at one end, indicating that the original intact hide was violently torn by some external force, and the size of the missing part cannot be determined.

Du Xuan held the animal skin in his hand and looked at the secrets of the exercises recorded on it in a daze. He is too familiar with these words that seem to be pictures but not pictures, and words that seem to be words but not words.

On the cultural relics unearthed from the Sanxingdui ruins in the previous life, he had seen this pattern, which was called the ancient Shu Tu language by the scholars of the time. Scholars have various interpretations of the meaning of these patterns, some believe that this is the early writing of the ancient Shu Kingdom, and some believe that these patterns are just pictographs used by the ancient Shu ancestors to remember, and cannot be called a complete text.

Compared with the words used in the era in which he lived, the words on the animal skins and the ancient Shu Tu language unearthed in Sanxingdui are more ancient, and there are traces of the same lineage.

Thanks to the life experience in his previous life and the study of ancient Shu culture, Du Xuan and Yu'er have been together for a few months, and there are not too many obstacles in language communication. These characters that appear on the animal skin can barely be read even by Yu'er, who is slightly familiar with text and ink, indicating that the cultural context of this era continues in the early ancient Shu civilization, and the ancient Shu Tuyu is the unique script of the ancient Shu country.

"Ten days, the old man only has ten days. Seeing that Du Xuan was a little dazed, the old man suddenly said.

"Huh?" Du Xuan felt that he was too difficult, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of the old man's topic change.

"The old man can't always be by your side, you have to rely on yourself in the future, and you will only be given ten days. The old man said.

"Grandpa, the ...... Do you really think that I am suitable for cultivation now?" Du Xuan asked.

"If it's someone else, naturally not. ”

"How much time did Grandpa spend cultivating this exercise?"

"Ten years!" replied the old man very simply.

"But my grandfather let me learn it in ten days. Du Xuan pouted.

"Learn?, just let Gongzi initially understand the method of cultivating martial arts. The old man gave Du Xuan another roll of his eyes, you think so much.

"Grandpa, should I call you master?" Du Xuan asked.

"Remember, there has never been a name between the old man and the son, and the son is not allowed to mention the old man's name to outsiders. The old man waved his hand to stop.

"I don't know Grandpa's name yet. Du Xuan said aggrievedly.

"Haha, I don't know if it's right. The old man then said with a straight face, "Maybe one day, you will regret meeting the old man." ”

Du Xuan will remember his grandfather's life-saving grace. Du Xuan is also a righteous color, and he made a gift in a decent manner.

"Good!" the old man smiled and poured his head up.

Du Xuan laughed secretly, why are all the characters in all the novels in all the wine jugs that can't be drunk? I saw that my grandfather kept drinking, and I didn't see him adding to it.

"Are you ready?"

"Huh, what are you going to prepare?" Du Xuan was distracted, and was caught off guard by another question.

"Prepare to sweat in the snow and ice. The old man smiled not kindly this time.

"Childe!" Yu'er, who had been left out in the cold, finally seized the opportunity to swear her existence, hugged Du Xuan tightly, and eagerly stopped, "Grandpa, Childe is still young!"

"It's okay!"

The old man and Du Xuan opened their mouths one after the other, and their disapproving tones were highly consistent.

The next picture is unbearable to look at.

Yu Eryu covered her mouth with her hands and stood at the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain, shocked by the actions of an old man and a young man. These are two madmen, one who really dares to teach, and the other who really dares to learn. Thinking that his son-in-law is still a milk product, he actually practiced like a dog,

To tell the truth, it is said that it is a martial arts cultivation, but it is really to elevate Du Xuan, and unilaterally being beaten is Du Xuan's real situation at this time.

On a wide flat ground at the foot of the mountain, in the midst of the wind and snow, Du Xuan was a poor little white rabbit, and the old man was an eagle that teased rabbits.

The little white rabbit ran in front of him in a panic, and when he thought he was running far away, the eagle came to the sky, stepped on the snow without a trace, and slapped the rabbit on the buttocks.

The rabbit was in pain and ran wildly. The eagle saw nothing, stood in place and poured wine comfortably, and then jumped behind the rabbit in an instant, and then slapped it again.

And so on.

This is a proper child abuse incident, the inhumane kind.

"Gong ......" Yu'er couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to open her mouth to stop loudly, but she was poured a mouthful of cold snowflakes and choked with a dry cough.

The entrance of the cave was halfway up the mountain, and Yu'er couldn't go down to the foot of the mountain, so she was so anxious that she stomped her feet, but there was nothing she could do. For the old man who saved her life, Yu'er gritted her teeth with hatred, and secretly made up her mind that when she saw her wife, she had to sue her, and she must not let the old man get close to her son in the future.

As for the son, hmph, I have to sue for not cherishing myself, and others still cherish it.