Zhu Huaishan smiled slightly and explained: "Whether it is important to break through the realm of martial arts training, or to improve the actual combat ability. ”

Afraid that Zhao Lin wouldn't understand, he gave two examples: "For example, there is a martial artist who only cares about the martial arts realm, and focuses on training skin, bones, and tendons, and then breaks through to the qi realm, and only spends very little time and energy practicing fists and feet. ”

"And the other person only spends half a day every day to improve the realm, and the rest of the time is used to practice various practical skills."

"Who do you think did the right thing?"

Zhao Lin thought to himself that this was examining himself, how did he feel a bit like the right and wrong difference between the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect.

Thinking about it along this line of thought, in fact, the Sword Sect also has to practice Qi, and the Qi Sect also has to practice the sword, but the focus is different.

Zhao Lin pondered for a while and said, "Actually, the disciple feels that this is not a problem of having both fish and bear's paws, and the realm can be grasped with both hands, and both hands must be hard." ”

"Well said." Zhu Huaishan had a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with Zhao Lin's answer.

"I told your senior brother Gao Yuan, and I will leave you a Qi Benefiting Soup every night in the future."

"This decoction can't speed up your cultivation in the Force Realm, but it can help you lay a solid foundation, and it will help you when you break through to the Qi Realm."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhao Lin thanked him repeatedly, knowing that this was the master of the sect who was deliberately cultivating himself.

……

The mountains are high and densely forested, and the trees are shady.

Zhao Lin's feet stepped on the soft grass, as light as a tanuki, barely making any sound.

It wasn't until he slammed on a dead branch and startled a bird in the tree that he suddenly stopped and looked around vigilantly.

It is very close to the hinterland of Baektu Mountain, and although there are no large exotic beasts, there are occasionally small and medium-sized exotic beasts that come out to feed.

In addition to practicing martial arts on weekdays, Zhao Lin's favorite thing to do when he is resting is to go into the mountains to hunt, not only can he eat free animal meat, but also supplement his family.

Since absorbing the spirit of the blackhorned antelope, the second grid has continuously released white mist, transforming his body.

The explosive growth is one thing, and the flexibility is getting better and better.

For example, he has never practiced leg pressing, but now he can easily do it, and even some difficult movements of those ballet dancers in his previous life can be done casually.

He is now very good at hunting, because he has a speed that surpasses most wild beasts, and he does not need to use any auxiliary tools to hunt, and he directly catches up with his prey and kills him with a stick.

In order to avoid the bandits he might encounter, Zhao Lin deliberately entered the deep mountain from the other side of Baitou Mountain.

Tweeted......

A rapid birdsong attracted Zhao Lin's attention.

It stands to reason that birds will fly away as soon as they are in danger, and there are generally two ways to make this sound: to warn their companions, or to chirp in horror.

Zhao Lin walked over slowly in search of the sound, and saw a blue-gray lizard more than seven feet long climbing high on a big tree.

Looking up the lizard's head, there is a nest on it, and a bird with beautiful plumage hovers around the nest.

The lizard is exactly the same color as the trunk of a tree, and it is impossible to spot it without careful identification.

"Iron Thorn Lizard!"

Zhao Lin's eyelids jumped, and he remembered a strange beast mentioned by Zhou Paotou.

Since he knew that there were strange beasts in this world, Zhao Lin spent a lot of time collecting and consulting relevant people, but everyone's statement was different.

Some say that alien beasts are born with them, while others say that they are the result of a cross between different creatures.

For example, the iron thorn lizard in front of me is said to be a cross between a large poisonous lizard and a crocodile, with the color-changing function of a lizard, highly venomous teeth, and hard skin like a crocodile.

The iron thorn lizard was clearly heading for the bird's nest, spitting long letters from its mouth, and greedy saliva dripping down its mouth.

Zhao Lin did not hesitate, quietly approached the big tree, and took out an axe from his waist.

Although the iron thorn lizard was poisonous and had a body of armor, Zhao Lin was not afraid of it.

For Zhao Lin, it is a live target.

With speed, you can do whatever you want.

The reason why Zhao Lin had the idea of fighting the alien beast was for the flesh on its body, its internal organs to be exact.

"The internal organs of alien beasts are rich in vitality, but they are born with evil energy, which is extremely difficult for the human body to absorb."

This is what Yuan Cheng told Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin has always had a question, there are so many strange beasts in Baitou Mountain, why don't the martial artists kill them and eat meat?

According to his thoughts, alien beasts are more powerful than ordinary beasts, and their meat should be very suitable for martial artists.

But Yuan Cheng told him that the five internal organs, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys of the alien beast are indeed full of vitality, but they are difficult for the human body to absorb.

"Overall, the vitality obtained from taking the meat of the beast cannot offset the damage caused to the body, and the harm outweighs the good."

"Alien beast meat can be eaten, but it's no different from ordinary beasts."

Yuan Cheng concluded.

Zhao Lin thought about it carefully, and this matter was reasonable.

If a martial artist could increase his strength by eating the meat of a strange beast, then the strange beasts in this world would probably have been eaten extinct long ago.

Just like a prion to avoid cannibalism, this is also a kind of protection from the Heavenly Dao for alien beasts.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the beast is, it will never be the opponent of the terrifying Homo erectus.

But Zhao Lin wanted to try it because he had a spirit beast diagram.

Since the spirit beast diagram can absorb the vitality in the food, can he filter the poisonous gas and evil qi in the flesh of the alien beast?

It was with this purpose that Zhao Lin came to the vicinity of the deep mountains and old forests.

With the blessing of strength and speed, Zhao Lin desperately wanted to improve his strength quickly, otherwise it would be too much of a waste of the benefits brought by the golden finger.

The iron thorn lizard crawled over the nest, swallowed the bird in the blink of an eye, and then sucked its tongue in satisfaction, and swaggered down from the tree.

Because it came down backwards, it wasn't fast.

Zhao Lin held the axe and aimed for a long time, and when the iron thorn lizard was less than five feet from the ground, the axe took off his hand and flew over with a whistling.

Sensing the danger, the iron thorn lizard hurriedly looked back, only to see an axe growing in size, slashing at the junction between its neck and the back of its shoulder.

With a pop, the iron thorn lizard fell to the ground on all fours.

Immediately after, it let out a long hiss, rolled over its body, and swung its four legs to quickly pounce on Zhao Lin.

This strange beast has a hard body, suffered such a heavy blow, and has an axe stuck in its neck, blood spurting wildly, and it can still run and pursue.

Zhao Lin was surprised, so he naturally wouldn't fight it head-on, and quickly retreated and ran around the big tree.

Although the iron thorn lizard is fierce, it is still flesh and blood after all, and the more it chases, the slower it gets, the blood flows all over the ground, and finally lies on the ground and does not move.

Zhao Lin was unmoved, as long as he didn't see the spirit coming out, he judged it to be suspended animation.

It's better to be able to see the spirit of the beast, at least you can know whether the animal is dead or alive, and you won't rush forward and be bitten back.

Seeing the violent death of the "enemy", the sad bird let out a cheerful cry.