Chapter Ninety-Eight: Alchemy

"Since you have such ability, then I can't teach you like a normal person. Li Jiguang waved his hand and said, "It's late today, you go back first, I'll give you a book list, you read the books before you come to me."www.biquge.info ”

"Yes." Duan Buqi took the small black notebook handed over by Li Jiguang and turned to leave.

Li Jiguang's intention to drive people away is already very obvious, it seems that although he does intend to accept himself as a graduate student, but in the recent competition, he can't implicate himself too much, judging from Li Jiguang's book list so decisively, even if he doesn't say the so-called talent, he will find a reason to give Duan Bu and avoid the recent communication between the two.

Duan Buqi had just stepped out of the door of the teacher's apartment, and he looked at it helplessly, stared at a dark shadow not far away and said, "What is the matter with Senior Dong looking for me?" ”

The black shadow gradually approached, and in the dim sunlight, Dong Zhongwu's aged and spiritual body was revealed: "Have you joined the Xingyi Gate?" ”

"Nope." Duan Buqi shook his head: "I am from the Baji Gate. ”

"Then why do you still call Mr. Li Jiguang, do you know that the relationship between master and apprentice cannot be arbitrary." Dong Zhongwu had a dangerous light in his eyes, and the aura around him gradually solidified, Duan Buqi swallowed his saliva, tried to calm himself, and said honestly: "Professor Li didn't teach me Xingyi Fist, I'm just his student, an ordinary liberal arts college student. ”

"Ordinary?" Dong Zhongwu glanced at Duan Bu with a strange look in his eyes: "It's a pity that you have your talent, but you are expected to be immortal in the future, so it's better to learn less now, so as not to waste time." ”

"Thank you for your advice."

Duan Buqi arched his hand and asked, "I don't know if there is anything else going on with my seniors?" ”

"Nope." Dong Zhongwu shook his head and waved his hand and said: "You go, in half a month's competition, there are three people from my Bagua Sect who will participate in the competition, I don't expect you to keep your hand, but I hope you don't kill you." ”

"Dead Hand?!"

Duan Buqi said in surprise: "This is a life-and-death battle!" ”

"Not exactly."

Dong Zhongwu said lightly: "Accidents are inevitable, martial arts competitions are inherently dangerous, and if you don't pay attention to them, you may die, not to mention that you are practicing the extremely destructive Baji Boxing, I hope you try not to use the Baji killing move in the competition, that mental stunt is a trick to kill a thousand people and damage eight hundred, for your reputation and your future martial arts potential, you can do it yourself." ”

"Yes."

Duan Buqi left quickly, and when he reached the gate of the school, he silently asked in his heart: "Will the excessive use of mental power have an impact on the potential of martial arts?" ”

"That's true for the average person." Broken explained: "The excessive use of heart power will lead to an accelerated decline in the heart's endurance, resulting in internal bleeding, myocardial infarction and other diseases, for ordinary people, the heart is the source of strength, if there is a problem with the heart, there will be no potential in the future, and although the host has more ways in the future, I still recommend that you use less Eight Pole Killing Moves." ”

"Yes, after all, the path of mortals is only so much, and it is not worth paying so much." Duan Bu gave up taking a taxi and returned to the upper mountain again, and as soon as he came down the hill, he saw Liu Banshan waiting in front of the outer wall.

"Master Liu."

Duan Buqi didn't think that Liu Banshan was here for a walk: "What are you looking for me?" ”

"You and Li Jiguang have a master-apprentice relationship?"

The smile on Liu Banshan's face was gone, replaced by a solemn one, and being asked the same question several times a day, Duan Buqi not only felt a little speechless, but also realized how much these sects cared about the relationship between master and apprentice.

Although he was helpless, Duan Buqi still responded loudly: "Professor Li is my teacher at Beidou University, and I just promised him to become a graduate student next year, but I didn't learn Xingyiquan from him. ”

"Hmm." Liu Banshan nodded, with a smile on his face again, maybe some people will think that they asked too hastily, and they believe it without confirming it, but in fact they all know the real situation, they just need Duan Buqi to formally state their attitude, which is very important.

There are many things that are because the parties do not explain clearly, so there are many unnecessary misunderstandings, but this kind of bridge will not be so frequent in reality, Liu Banshan got Duan Buren's answer, and said perfunctorily: "If you have any recent problems in martial arts, you can ask me now." ”

"That's right." Duan Bu gave up, but regardless of whether this was Liu Banshan's perfunctory or not, he would not be polite: "The disciple has learned a lot recently, and I hope Master Liu can help me." ”

"Are you sure?"

Liu Banshan put one hand on the stomach in front of him, and held it with five fingers.

"Sure."

Duan Buqi bowed down and said: "I need to find the most suitable direction for myself, only fighting can make it easier to feel it, this morning, the disciple has a trace of understanding against a first-class master for the first time, and now I really shouldn't miss it." ”

"Good."

Liu Banshan still didn't move at all, stood in place and shouted: "Come on!" ”

Duan Buqi put up two ceremonies, and the projection in front of him instantly called up Liu Banshan's character template.

Name: Banshan Liu

Realm: Mortal

Martial Arts: Bajiquan (101%), Splitting Hanging Palm (100%)

Evaluation: An ordinary martial arts master.

"Hoo ......"

Duan Buqi narrowed his eyes, let out a long breath, and rushed forward with a big stride, falling with a single split. Liu Banshan was still standing in place, but the palm in front of him was slightly raised, and he instantly moved to the top of his head to open Duan Buqi's hand, the pain in his heart came, the bones had cracked, and he turned back his palm, Duan Buqi finally realized the gap between himself and the great master of martial arts.

Resisting the tearing pain, Duan Buqi stepped forward again, since it was a request for advice, he couldn't sit still, and went straight up, Liu Banshan was on tiptoe, and subtly inserted it in front of him, about to trip the steam, Duan Buqi stepped on the gossip and swam away, turned around to avoid it, and the injured arm stretched out, and slapped it fiercely with one palm.

But Liu Banshan was not ready to turn around, his back bent, and he hit Duan Buqi's palm with ingenious strength, unloading the strength to move forward, Duan Buqi lost his balance and fell straight down, Liu Banshan moved back half a step and stretched out his legs.

"Ahh

Duan Buqi screamed in pain, Liu Banshan shoveled his calf fiercely, the leg bones seemed to fly out of his body in an instant, his palm hurriedly supported his body downward, and rolled forward in a row, Duan Buqi fell to his knees, panting, and he had already lost in two moves.

"Humph!"

Although there was still a smile on his face, Liu Banshan's voice was as cold as cold, which made Duan Buqi shudder: "You better go back and practice the foundation well, it's not time for you to choose yet." ”

Looking at Liu Banshan, who was leaving with his hands behind his back, a bead of sweat the size of a bean slipped from Duan Buqi's forehead, and the severe pain made Duan Buqi almost faint, but he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "It seems that I am really a chess piece used by them, and I will not hesitate to destroy my future to improve my current combat power, it's really good, Bajimen!" ”