Anbu, Gebu Dona and Lan Xiaoke, who were watching from the sidelines, were all shocked by the performance of the two, especially Li Bai's elusive swordsmanship and Wang Fatda's amazing explosive power of martial arts.

After the competition, Li Bai said that he was too tired, so he went back to the Tibetan Sword House to rest. As for Wang Fatda, he asked the other three to get him back to Powuju.

About half an hour later, just as Li Bai woke up under the gaze of the tiger cub Xiaoice, he heard someone knocking on the door.

As expected, the person who came was Wang Fatda, who had already sobered up. I saw that Wang Fatda had at least ten sword wounds all over his body, but he was still full of pride and didn't care about the injuries on his body at all.

"Haha...... It's been a long time since I've had such a fight. The eldest brother of the warrior is above, and he is worshiped by the younger brother, he has something to do in the day, up to the nine heavens, down to the Yellow Spring, and I am absolutely unambiguous. Wang Fata said happily.

"Since you said so. There are two things that I really need your help with. First, lend me your martial arts pattern. Second, you have to help me get through the Warrior Training Camp in Dazhu Mountain. ”

Li Bai went straight to the point and explained his intentions, he knew that for people like Wang Fatda, direct is the best.

Wang Fatda did not shy away from it at all, and immediately agreed to Li Bai's Dazhushan Warrior Training Camp, but he was a little hesitant about the martial arts pattern.

"Big brother, what do you want this martial arts pattern for? Your warrior profession is not a martial artist. Wang Fata asked with some curiosity.

"Little brother, you don't know about this. Fight, attack the heart first. This attack is also about knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent. Think about it, with my spiritual power, how can I reach the level of a sword master, when I say that, it is 'attacking the heart' and messing up your position. Secondly, maybe I will meet other martial artists in the future, and my understanding of martial arts patterns is conducive to me knowing myself and my opponent, so that I can not be defeated in a hundred battles!"

Li Bai copied the words of the Black Blood Saint and said them to Wang Fatda as they were. Even Li Bai himself felt that as long as he was a person with a little brain, he would not believe what he said.

"Okay! Or the eldest brother thinks far-reaching! I'll tell you the cultivation method of the martial arts pattern. ”

Wang Fatda said happily, with a smile on his face and admiration for Li Bai, and then took out a piece of animal skin and gave it to Li Bai, with dense patterns on it, which was about the cultivation method of martial arts patterns.

"In this case, it is rude to come and not to communicate! I have a tiger cub with natural divine power, which will definitely be of great benefit to the cultivation of martial artists. I'll lend you a few days, you just need to take care of the food, and there will be no problem for as long as you want. Li Bai said with a smile, and glanced at the white-haired tiger cub with bad intentions.

"Xiaoice, come here!"

After Li Bai summoned Xiaoice to his side, he began to do ideological work on it and asked him to follow Wang Fatty back. At first, the tiger cub didn't agree, and finally Li Bai told it that Wang Fatda would give it a lot of food, and the tiger cub reluctantly agreed.

Before leaving, Li Bai also pretended to touch the tiger cub's head to comfort Xiaoice's reluctant heart.

When Wang Fatda just went out with the tiger cub, Li Bai hurriedly closed the door.

"Hei Lao, hurry up and come out, the martial arts pattern has been deceived!" Li Bai said in a deliberately low voice.

"How is it?, I'll just say that my method is feasible, ginger is still old and spicy!"

"Hei Lao, if you let me, a kind-hearted person, deceive a simple and simple person, won't your conscience hurt?" Li Bai sneered.

"Yo...... You don't want the martial arts pattern?" the Black Blood Saint asked.

"I'm not going to be a warrior, why do you practice this?" Li Bai said with suppressed curiosity.

"This martial arts pattern may be related to the Dora Box magic crystal. In the continent of warriors, there have been some legends that people yearn for. Dora the Demon is one of them. According to legend, the demon Dora once ruled the continent, but then died for no reason, leaving only a demon holy crystal. The Demon Crystal was originally kept by Angel Colin, the founder of the Colin Empire in the Warrior Continent, but Angel Colin also disappeared for no reason. Then, the Demon Crystal disappeared. The Black Blood Saint said.

"What's the deal with the Dora Box Crystal, and what's the connection between the two?" asked Lieber.

"One hundred and sixty years ago, the Demon Saint Crystal appeared, and then in order to compete for the Saint Crystal, there was an earth-shattering battle, with countless casualties, and finally the Demon Saint Crystal was destroyed, and the fragments that fell were the Dora Box Magic Crystal. ”

"For the sake of a stone, can it be beaten like this?" asked Li Bai with some disbelief.

"Don't you know, someone found the Saint Crystal fragments, and found that each fragment has Dora's cultivation experience for different professional warriors, exercises, magic, and so on. This is why the Warrior Continent is so eager for the Dora Magic Crystal. ”

"This Dora is so powerful, she has ruled the entire continent, if you are lucky enough to learn a trick and a half, hehe...... Hei Lao, you go on, what is unique about this martial arts pattern?" Li Bai's face turned and he said with a smile.

"Just now, didn't someone say that they didn't want to cultivate martial arts patterns?"

"Did I say it? Hei Lao, you are old, you heard it wrong!" Li Bai said cheekily.

Then, the Black Blood Saint opened the animal skin engraved with the martial arts pattern cultivation method, and chanted a few words, the black wind rose, and the magic scepter appeared. Then, the magic scepter released a black light, and the dense patterns on the animal skin broke away and floated in the air. Then, one by one, the patterns were absorbed by the magic scepter.

"Boom!"

A powerful spiritual power emanated from the Black Blood Saint's body, and the fluctuation of spiritual power made the bamboo house in the Hidden Sword House shake a little.

After a while, the Black Blood Saint calmed down, and his white hair miraculously turned into green silk.

"This ...... What's going on?" Lee asked, stammering.

"What's so strange about this, the old man's spiritual power has recovered a little, and his natural appearance has also recovered a little. ”

The Black Blood Saint said, brushing his hair, looking very satisfied.

"Could it be that a warrior who has cultivated to a certain level can live forever?" Li Bai asked curiously.

"Not really, but it's pretty much the same. When you become a spiritual warrior from an ordinary warrior, the spirit orb will provide you with life force for at least a hundred years. When you go from a Priesthood Warrior to a Priesthood Warrior, the Orb will give the Warrior at least another 500 years of life. These things, when you are successful in cultivation, you will naturally know about them at that time. The important thing at the moment is to find a way to get through the warrior training camp and leave Dazhushan. After I go out, you can help me do one thing, and after the thing is done, I will teach you another set of swordsmanship. ”

Don't think I'm as foolish as Wang Fatda. Li Bai resisted the temptation and asked righteously.

"I'll tell you when you're out. You have to be careful, I always feel that this big bamboo mountain and small bamboo mountain are not a good place! But I can't see what is wrong. The Black Blood Saint said.

Although Li Bai helped the Black Blood Saint obtain the martial arts pattern on Wang Fatda's hand, which also improved the Black Blood Saint's injury, but looking back, he himself didn't even see the shadow of the martial arts pattern. Li Bai suddenly felt that he had been deceived, and he was angry.

"Hei Lao, what about the martial arts pattern, a part of me?" asked Li Bai.

"You don't need it now, I'll talk about it later!" After saying that, the Black Blood Saint returned to the pine cone, and he shouldn't be called any way.

Somewhere in the bamboo forest.

Wang Fatda couldn't wait to fight Xiaoice, however, unexpectedly, he was beaten by Xiaoice. But Wang Fatda was not disappointed at all, but became more and more courageous, failed again and again, and started again and again. It wasn't until he was exhausted that he dragged his heavy steps back to the Broken Martial House. At the same time, he is even more convinced that the reason why Li Bai is stronger than himself is because he has fought against tiger cubs more times on weekdays, and he has improved in all aspects.

Just as Wang Fatda and the tiger cub were asleep, in the bamboo forest outside Po Wuju, a figure flashed, and a gloomy face appeared in a purple bamboo.

Suddenly, Xiaoice opened his eyes, gently stepped over Wang Fatda, and quietly slipped into the bamboo forest.