Could it be that the momentum on his body frightened Guo Jing? Gao Cheng thought of this and asked, "Jing'er, aren't you going to play with your companions today?"

Guo Jing shook his head and said, "Tuo Lei is going to learn wrestling with Bolhu today, don't play with me!"

Gao Cheng suddenly remembered something, and when he saw him turn around to leave, he hurriedly smiled and said: "Tuo Lei is going to learn wrestling, so do you want to learn it?" If you want to learn kung fu, I can pass on a little skill to you, so that you can be strong and increase your strength!"

Guo Jing stopped, nodded first, then shook his head violently, and said, "Mom doesn't like me to fight with others, if I learn from her, she will be unhappy!"

Gao Cheng laughed and said, "If you don't learn, then what should you do if others bully you in the future?" If you don't care about this, what should you do if someone bullies your mother?"

Guo Jing's eyes showed a trace of anger, and he clenched his fists tightly and said, "Whoever bullies my mother, I will kill him!"

Gao Cheng then asked, "You can't beat others, how can you kill them?"

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, and was stunned by this sentence. Gao Cheng smiled in his heart, let the other party think about it, and then he turned around and continued to practice the boxing technique, the Tiger Roar Gong started from the second layer, and it was necessary to practice together with the Tiger Descending Style, while practicing the boxing technique, it attracted qi and blood to nourish the body.

Before entering the fourth layer of training, he cultivated the Tiger Roar Gong to the third layer as soon as possible, and then found a way to refine the muscles and bones of his whole body to perfection, and lay the foundation extremely firm, otherwise when he reached the fourth layer of the cultivation of the bone quenching realm, the strength of his whole body would form qi, and the strength would penetrate into the bone marrow, and the tempering of muscles and muscles would lose most of the effect. It's too late to make up for it.

"High ...... Brother Gao, I want to learn, please teach me kung fu!" Guo Jing's voice suddenly came, Gao Cheng turned his head to look, and found that his eyes were a little red.

Guo Jing is still young, but he already has his own judgment, and when he thinks that someone is bullying him and his mother, but he doesn't have the ability to protect her, Guo Jing's body can't help but tremble.

There is also Duan Tiande, the enemy that his mother talks about every day, he has learned his skills, and he will kill him in the future to vent his anger for his mother.

Gao Cheng nodded, he knew that Guo Jing looked a little stupid, but he was actually a person with a pure mind and a pure heart. As long as you encounter the right exercises, you can cultivate very quickly.

"Okay, since you are willing to learn, I will teach you the Linzhugong!" Gao Cheng said. He now only has the Pile Gong, the Tiger Roar Gong and the Golden Bell Jar Secret Thirteen Styles that he just obtained. The only thing that can be taught is the pile work.

This exercise belongs to the basic kung fu of Taoism, there is no danger in cultivating, and as long as you work hard, you will be able to cultivate to the third level of perfection sooner or later. It is very suitable for Guo Jing's temperament. As for the Tiger Roar Gong and the Golden Bell Jar Secret Thirteen Styles, they are too advanced for Guo Jing.

Of course, before Guo Jing grew up, even if he completed his cultivation of the Pile Gong, the increased strength was not as exaggerated as three hundred catties. After all, a child's physical endurance is limited, and only when he reaches adulthood will the increased strength be revealed.

When he was teaching Guo Jinglin Pile Gong, he didn't find out that he didn't know when Li Ping stood at the door of the yurt and saw this scene.

Li Ping also didn't expect that when Jing'er didn't have an apprenticeship, the other party was still willing to teach the exercises. She looked at Gao Cheng's figure, her eyes full of gratitude.

Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was noon. Gao Cheng was sweating on his forehead, and he took a few steps back weakly, he was not tired, but angry. Guo Jing, who watched the action finally do the standard, finally knew what it meant to be unresponsive.

"I finally learned the first movement of the Pile Gong! Is this movement really so difficult? I really had my brain pumped, so I thought about teaching Guo Jing Kung Fu! Let him learn this one movement, it is even more difficult than my cultivation of the Tiger Roar Gong!"

Gao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, watching Guo Jing tremble all over his body and insisting on not moving, he couldn't help but say: "Stop first, this kung fu needs to eat more to have physical strength!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Guo Jing's stomach made a rumbling sound, and he quickly put away his movements and covered his stomach. The food in the stomach is digested quickly, which is a sign that you have already entered the cultivation of the Pile Gong.

Hum, at this moment, a strong force flew out of Guo Jing's body, and was quickly absorbed by the Gate of Destiny. Gao Cheng's heart suddenly swelled with ecstasy. Sure enough, it was the same as he thought.

In the Condor World, Guo Jing is the son of destiny in this world, and there is a majestic power of destiny hidden in his body.

Unlike people like Mu Huali, who are very lucky, Mu Huali was killed, and someone else may replace him in the future. As long as Gao Cheng has the ability to resist the pursuit of tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, he can gain a large number of fate points.

And Guo Jing is the son of fate, at least before the next generation of Yang Guo, the son of fate, was born. If Gao Cheng dares to harm him, he will inevitably be concerned by the will of the world, and then the cover of the gate of fate will not be able to hide the focus of the world's consciousness. There will be heavenly punishment to turn him into powder.

"You can't get fate points by killing people, but you can change the established life by influencing the path he will take in the future, and you can also gain a lot of fate power!"

Gao Cheng passed on the Linzhugong to Guo Jing, which was equivalent to his actual first master, occupying the position of Ke Zhenxi, the head of the Seven Monsters in Jiangnan, and robbing him of his luck. Maybe Ke Zhenwei got some luck from Guo Jing, so he lived alive until the Condor period.

"Two thousand fate points! It's really rich, it's bigger than the harvest I gained from killing Urigen! plus the remaining two thousand seven hundred points, it's just a little bit close to breaking through five thousand! It seems that accumulating ten thousand fate points is not as difficult as imagined!" Gao Cheng sensed the number of fate points, and could no longer hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Gao, thank you!" Guo Jing could feel the changes in his body and was very grateful to Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng came back to his senses, couldn't help coughing, and hurriedly said: "Well, Jing'er, you have now learned the first layer of the Pile Gong, and then you have to practice hard, and when you have practiced the first level, I will teach you the next step!"

"Jing'er, lunch is ready, come back and eat, Brother Gao, come with you!" With the aroma of mutton, Li Ping lifted the tent and walked out, and also invited Gao Cheng to eat together.

Gao Cheng hesitated, thinking of his poor cooking skills, and then smelling the aroma of mutton in the air, he immediately smiled: "Then it's troublesome sister-in-law!"

This meal, Gao Cheng's appetite was great, he hadn't eaten such delicious food for more than a month, although Li Ping's cooking skills were not good, but they were definitely more than ten times stronger than him.

Not only Gao Cheng, but Guo Jing gnawed most of the leg of mutton in one breath after cultivating the Linzhu Gong. Li Ping was worried, lest her son's stomach be burst. Seeing this, Gao Cheng hurriedly explained, saying that the more he ate, the more strength he had, which made Li Ping feel at ease.