A middle-aged man's voice came from inside the house.

This voice is extremely majestic, as if the whole body is full of true qi, and the sound is condensed into a ball, like a thousand springs gathering and pouring out.

Li Zhenxiang outside the door was unconsciously shocked by this voice, and a sense of fear swept through his body.

Li Zhenxiang pushed open the door and walked into the room.

The oil lamp in the house is dim, the wick touches the half of the dry oil is about to burn out, the whole hut is soft and flickering, it is really bright and dark, there are a few golden cicadas outside the house, and the inside and outside of the hut are peaceful.

A round table stands in the center of the house.

Through the soft light, a man was seated behind a round table.

This man is about forty years old, dressed in a black cloth shirt, and his appearance is not as amazing and extraordinary as the emperor's relatives, nor is he as graceful as the rich son, and it can even be said to be ordinary, but his eyes are soft and bright, looking directly at Li Zhenxiang who is standing in front of the door.

Although it is plain, the man's entire body is extraordinary, and his whole body gathers a gloomy aura, sometimes gathering, sometimes overflowing.

"Li Zhenxiang, dad asks you, why did you go home so late today?"

Li Zhenxiang looked at the man in front of her, although before entering the door, Li Zhenxiang was slightly shocked by the man's aura, after entering the house, the man was still expressionless, cold as frost, but the light from those eyes.

Li Zhenxiang could deeply feel that there was no hostility in these eyes.

"Daddy!"

Li Zhenxiang is very indifferent, anyway, she has become a beauty, God treats me well, just like God's will, follow the customs, recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors.

After Li Zhenxiang recognized her father again, she felt that her stomach was growling.

It's just that just now the man asked about going home today, and he replied casually: "Dad, the child lost his way when he went home and walked through the bamboo forest today, and was chased by wolves, and it took some time, and he hasn't had dinner yet."

Did Dad let the child have dinner first, and then elaborate, where to put the chicken legs? ”

The man ignored the word "chicken leg" in Li Zhenxiang's mouth, and continued to ask: "Dad, let me ask you, what's the matter with the injury on your wrist?" ”

Li Zhenxiang looked at the marks on her wrist that had been scratched by wolf claws, although the clothes were torn at the scratch, but the skin and flesh were only scratched off a little dander, and she replied without any major problems: "It's okay, the skin is rough and the meat is thick, don't ask this, where are the chicken legs?" ”

Li Zhenxiang didn't forget to eat three sentences, and now she cares more about chicken legs than wolf claws.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a breath that broke through the air suddenly exploded, and a sharp palm slashed on the round table, the round table was split in half in an instant, and Li Zhenxiang's two deep buns standing in front of the round table were directly shaken apart by the residual qi, and the simple grass house trembled, and the ashes of the rubble fell down the hall one after another.

Li Zhenxiang stood motionless on top of the hall, her whole body trembling, and she looked straight at the log table in front of her that had been split in half.

"Daddy...... Dad......, actually, this ...... This round table is very expensive! ”

……

After a few moments, the man picked up the oil lamp and lit it again, and the room was quiet again.

……

"Li Zhenxiang, my father taught you to practice, and that's how you practice?"

At this time, Li Zhenxiang suddenly realized, and before the man in front of him finished speaking, he fully understood.

Before he came to this world, Li Zhenxiang would make a detour to the bamboo forest every day because this man wanted Li Zhenxiang to enter the wolf forest alone, so as to train Li Zhenxiang's light skills.

"Li Zhenxiang, today you went home later than two hours on weekdays, and you were scratched by such a little wolf, and you completely forgot the method that your father taught you to rely on the fog to disperse and thicken, and you completely forgot it, you will get lost in the bamboo forest, so careless, Dad will punish you for standing on the pile for 2 hours today!"

"What? At 2 hours, are you changing direction and killing me? Are you our own father? ”

Li Zhenxiang said silently, but she was really hungry, and she hadn't eaten at night like this, which was the first time in her life.

"Okay, okay, you're a father, you can do whatever you want, I'll listen to you, it's just, please give me the chicken legs!"

"Boom!"

The table turned into eight petals.

……

Outside, Li Zhenxiang stood in front of a wooden stake array.

This wooden pile array stands in the courtyard of the thatched house.

Since he had just returned home and entered the courtyard, he went straight to the grass house, and did not look at the stake array in the corner of the yard, and now he was led by the man in front of the stake array, which was really surprising.

This pile array consists of 22 wooden stakes, and the 22 wooden stakes are exactly in a circle.

The two outermost points of the outer arc of the circle are the shortest stakes, and then scattered along the arc in two weeks.

The height of the wooden piles increases in turn, and four wooden piles are set up respectively in two weeks to two points of the longitudinal outer arc, and two contour wooden piles are set here, a total of 22 wooden piles, which are used by Li Zhenxiang to practice the basic skills at ordinary times.

Li Zhenxiang looked at this stake array, and didn't feel cold, she was lazy by nature, and it seemed that such a physically exhausting thing as walking a pile was undoubtedly equivalent to her own life.

"Zhen Xiang'er, hurry up to the highest two pillars and squat steadily, if it's not time, you are not allowed to come down!"

Li Zhenxiang never looked sideways at the man, and compared to the wooden stake, the father next to him who would split his palm into eight petals seemed to be even more terrifying.

Li Zhenxiang didn't say a word, as soon as her true qi gathered, she immediately flew on the stake, squatted on her legs, and began to practice.

True Qi is floating in Li Zhenxiang's body, Li Zhenxiang's entire body has become light and impermanent due to the scattering of True Qi, and her legs don't seem to need to use too much strength, and she can easily stabilize her horse steps.

Suddenly, a small sawdust flew straight towards Li Zhenxiang's nose, Li Zhenxiang reacted very quickly, and dodged the sawdust with a slight tilt of his head, but he immediately lost his balance and fell off the stake.

"Li Zhenxiang, who told you to use your true qi, immediately use your usual strength to stand up, don't let me find out that you are lazy!"

Li Zhenxiang didn't say a word, and stepped on the stake again to the highest place, her gait was so light that she was like a fairy.

Li Zhenxiang squatted, and the kerosene lamp was lit up in the house again.

……

Li Zhenxiang's stomach began to call again.

"You old fellow, if you do this hurtful thing, you won't be afraid of being punished by God?"

Li Zhenxiang whispered, the previous full cooperation was just for the silent curse now.

"Li Zhenxiang, don't be rude to your father!"

Although Li Zhenxiang's voice of complaint just now was extremely small, it was such a faint voice that was clearly heard by the man in the house.

With such a stunt, Li Zhenxiang couldn't help but sigh, who is the man in the house.

An hour passed, and Li Zhenxiang's eyelids began to fight up and down.

But the strange thing is that my half-squatting legs do not feel sore, but more energetic, and the whole body can not move a single bit, and the whole body is extremely comfortable.

I thought that I would definitely not be able to support myself after standing on the stump for two hours, but now not only is it not uncomfortable, but it is more powerful.

Li Zhenxiang began to throw away distracting thoughts, and put all her attention on her legs, with enough strength, as if she could crush the stake with one foot.

It's just that I can't be impulsive, this stake array is carefully made by the man himself, the stake is there, I'm here, the stake is dead, I'm dead, I'm still leisurely, don't let the Divine Palm come to you.