Thirteen prestigious schools developed from thirteen industries have their own unique training methods. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In other words, these unique training methods can stimulate the talent of the demon chaser to the greatest extent, and then stimulate the divine mind to cultivate divine power and achieve the real demon chaser.

These training methods, there is no lack of extreme training with the sword going sideways, which is very effective, but also cruel.

It seems that the Heavenly Demon Yin of Jiu-Jitsu Soft Skill in another world is the extreme technique unique to the Red Mansion in the thirteen schools, and the difficulty of cultivation is not ordinary, and almost no one can stick to it.

The so-called difficulty of cultivation is probably equivalent to crushing all the bones in one's body one by one, and then piecing together and restoring them piece by piece.

And that's just the beginning.

To reorganize and regenerate the body, you have to learn to adapt to various unbelievable postures, use different deformations and different vibrations to make different sounds, and achieve the realm of using the physical body as a musical instrument and life and death as the rhythm.

The pain of "rebirth", the horror of wandering between life and death, is really not a toss that human beings can bear.

Many people have tried, and ninety percent of them gave up halfway, and the remaining one percent either died of pain or went crazy, anyway, they wasted their own practice.

Liu Li really didn't know that the Red Chamber would have such an exercise that could be called an evil art, let alone that Ma Qing would practice such an extreme exercise.

If it weren't for the whim of the spirit body and soul body to sneak around, he wouldn't have known that this little daughter, who was only thirteen years old, would actually pay such a heavy price in order to cultivate her divine power and become a demon chaser.

Just looking at those unbelievable postures, just looking at the trembling skin, just looking at the mist formed by the evaporation of sweat, how painful the cultivation of that kind of exercise was, Liu Li felt shuddering.

The younger daughter worked so hard for her heart's desire, but what about the eldest daughter?

Why don't you let Wanwan take a look?

Anyway, she is a spirit body, and the existence in this world does not exist for her, and the obstacles of space should not be an obstacle, and it should not be impossible to cross the distance of space to enter the martial arts hall, right?

It seems that Wanwan really has a mysterious connection with him, can communicate spiritually, can rely on life and death, can share vision, this ghost out of the body wanders thousands of miles or something, I guess there is no problem, right?

What's more, the martial arts hall where Liang Qingqing is located is not too far away from the straight-line distance here, and it shouldn't be difficult to concentrate and send Wanwan over......

Not to mention, the whimsical Liu Li really did this seemingly ridiculous thing, he really sent Wanwan to the martial arts hall where Liang Qingqing was located with his mind, and then shared with Wanwan Vision to see Liang Qingqing in the martial arts hall.

Ma gently said that she had a task, and Liu Li could probably guess what it was.

Vigil.

There is no oil and water to fish for the vigil in the martial arts hall, and it is lonely and cold, and ordinary people, including handymen, do not want to take on this task.

Liang Qingqing doesn't care, since she was a handyman in the martial arts hall, she has often taken on this task.

Not only because this is equivalent to overtime with extra pay, but also because during the vigil, you can use the training facilities in the martial arts hall at will.

If you want to change the usual, those training facilities don't have Liang Qingqing's share, even if she is now, she is only an apprentice, not to mention that she used to be a miscellaneous servant.

Those facilities are generally only available to the level of disciples in their usual training.

It's different when you take on the vigil mission, not only do you get a raise, but you can also use the training facilities within the range of the watch, so why not?

When Liu Li saw Liang Qingqing through the visual sharing of the curve, she was punching sandbags.

There are no dazzling skills, no fancy movements, just punches again and again, punches again and again, every time I give my best, every time I go all out.

Monotonous, boring, mechanical, boring, repetitive again and again, it seems that it can go on and on until the world collapses.

Liu Li clearly saw that there were already bloodstains on the sandbag, and Liang Qingqing's slender jade hand, which should have been pink and tender, was already dripping with blood.

But there was no expression on her handsome face, as if the bloody hand was not hers.

Liu Li was in a trance again, and in a trance, he saw another Liang Qingqing.

"Eccentric eyes, stinky and shameless!"

Liang Qingqing, who was obviously another Liang in another world, had a mobile phone in his hand and was angrily ending the call.

Liang Qingqing, who ended the call, took the mobile phone and looked at it again and again, and then burst into a foul language, and threw the mobile phone out hatefully, but after the mobile phone was taken off, the color changed, and he stomped on the ground and grew violently, and the whole person flew out at the same time as the floor exploded, like an arrow from the string.

In the middle of nowhere, she grabbed the phone that was about to crash into the wall.

Grabbing her phone, she slammed her fist into the wall, powdering the thick wad of mille-feuille paper hanging on the wall.

It's really powdered, and the whole pile of mille-feuille paper exploded, and the scraps of paper flew all over the house, like countless white butterflies flying all over the sky.

That's because she rushed too fast and too hard to grab the phone, and she was about to hit the wall headlong, so she hurriedly threw a punch and hit the mille-feuille paper, which was crushed to pieces, and at the same time, she also took advantage of the huge shock to brake.

The so-called mille-feuille paper, as the name suggests, is at least 1,000 layers of straw paper stacked together, which can be nailed to the wall or tied to the column head.

One punch smashed a pile of mille-feuille paper into slag, and the visual impact was very strong, a little shocking.

"It's so dangerous, I almost didn't hit it, or my nose would have been disfigured, and it would have been better to die than a ball......"

The Liang Qingqing in that world touched his nose with joy, looked at the undamaged mobile phone, and finally glanced at the scraps of paper falling all over the room, and then let out a wail.

"Isn't it, it's another piece of chicken feathers?"

Just listening to that "again" is enough to know that she usually does a lot of things like this with a punch all over the ground.

"The sun is red, fate is the enemy, why not be afraid ......of life and death"

Just when Liu Li was in a trance, the mobile phone rescued by another Liang Qingqing in another world suddenly rang, and the ringtone of the call was a low and magnetic male voice singing, leisurely and dreamy.

Liu Li was shocked heavily, like a lightning strike.

The other world and the other Liang Qingqing that he saw in a trance disappeared in an instant, and even this Liang Qingqing, who was still punching sandbags one after another in the martial arts hall, also quickly disappeared in Liu Li's field of vision.

He withdrew from visual sharing, and his mind returned to his body in the blink of an eye.

With him, there is also a bend.

She floated beside Liu Li, timidly pulling his sleeve, looking at him with a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Fate is the enemy, why fear life and death......"

Liu Li muttered and repeated, and suddenly laughed, laughing with relief, and laughing lightly.

"Yes, it's a big deal, what is there to be afraid of? Even my goddaughter works so hard, if my godfather doesn't change his life against the sky, won't he live up to my adventure? (To be continued.) )