"Uncle, are you talking about Wang Yangming Wang Sage?" Bu Li asked cautiously. The reason why he was careful was because whenever he asked about the origin of the powerful being in the white mist, he would always do all kinds of strange things. Buli didn't want to be thrown to the ground by an over-the-shoulder of this existence, this action was used by himself to fall into the black.

The powerful being in the white mist waved his hand and reprimanded: "When it comes to serious things, you know that you are a little serious?"

"Uh...... The unity of knowledge and action is the avenue, so if I want to go through the experience, I can't be equipped with any good things, is this logic?" Bu Li combed through and asked.

"Pretty much. There are many failures in loving motherhood, so I have to harden my heart and watch you work hard by yourself. ”

"But why don't I think it matters?" Bu Li thought about how he felt that this was the powerful being in the white mist, casually perfunctory himself, and the image of the stingy dragon became more and more realistic.

"It's just for you to achieve the unity of knowledge and action, why do you always think about equipment or something?" said the powerful being in the white mist.

"You see that the Blood Evil Ancestor knows that he has given good things to his son, no matter what you say, it is my uncle. Besides, you gave it all to the big black, just give me one or two to play with. Bu Li licked his face, and asked the existence for something regardless of his cheekiness. If it's usual, if you don't give it, you don't want to leave, it's not a big deal. But once the matter involved Cai Xiaoxian'er, the taste changed.

In the face of unknown dangers, Bu Li cautiously wants to become stronger in order to cope with the crisis that he will face at any time. And the quickest way to become stronger. Naturally, it's equipment. The strength of the RMB warrior is needless to say.

"The best things have already been given to you. Don't make trouble. The powerful being in the white mist looked at Bu Li's eyes, and his fingers moved slightly. The sharp knife that had been inserted in the gaiters "flew" into the white mist, and the strong presence was in the slender fingers, as if with a dragon groan.

In the hands of the powerful existence in the white mist, the gray color on the sharp knife seemed to have become much lighter, and a smell of blood rose in the sharp knife, looking like the blood knife used by the Blood Evil Ancestor. The difference is that the smell of blood on the sharp knife is richer and deeper, not as evil as the bloody qi on the blood knife of the Blood Evil Ancestor.

"It's been covered with dust for so many years. The powerful presence in the white mist flicked its fingers lightly on the sharp knife, and there was no crisp sound, but it was like a piece of wooden stake hitting Huang Zhong Da Lu. A dull sound was heard. Buli felt the ground shake beneath his feet, as if an earthquake had occurred. It was as if thousands of horses were rushing towards him, and the whole ground shook with the trembling of the sharp knives.

The surrounding white fog also began to "live" with the appearance of this voice, as if there was a huge desolate beast hidden in the white mist.

Suddenly, Bai Mist stretched out a "tentacle" and flew out like a rope.

Bu Li was stunned for a moment, and said it well, how did it look like he was going to fight with someone. The powerful being in the white mist smiled and said, "Lao Tzu, I used the illusion of the mirage dragon to come out and take a turn, and someone disturbed me." I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

There was a muffled snort on the cliff outside the small courtyard, and the sound of a broken neck was loud and crisp.

Looking at the white and beardless face with a slight smile, Bu Li knew that he was a cheap uncle who killed people invisibly between talking and laughing.

"It's not that I can't make a move, these guys are just too bullying. The powerful being in the white mist smiled and said, "You will let Du Tianci come over in a while." Keep a good watch over the surroundings, all cats and dogs run in, it's really boring. ”

"Uh......" Step-off smacked. I feel like I should be able to retire generously. Why don't you fall asleep, and the things outside make the powerful presence in the white mist help you fight to the death?

We continued. This pig-killing knife is the best holy weapon. You don't know what a holy weapon is, forget it. There's no need to explain so much to you. The powerful presence in the white mist lightly brushed his fingers on the back of the sharp knife, and his expression was reluctant.

"These foreign objects, of course, are useless except for the pig-killing knife, and you will know the Tao yourself when the time comes. What I want to say is that you have to be one with knowledge and action, and if you can do this, you will not live in vain. ”

"Unity of knowledge and action...... The unity of knowledge and action......" Bu Li muttered these four words in his mouth, why did he say that these four words are so important? However, Bu Li saw the powerful existence in the white mist gently stroking the sharp knife, as if recalling something, and his heart was inexplicably throbbing.

"Wouldn't it be better if I followed you to learn things? Why do you have to go to Canglan Academy? Stupid or not? I feel like an idiot. "Step off the road.

"It's different, life always has to have enough experience. It's not common for me to be able to come out in the sun like this, so it's really stupid for you to ask so many useless things. "The mighty presence in the white mist.

"Is there anything good there?" asked Bu Li, thinking of a possibility.

"Of course, the so-called thief doesn't go empty, or why do you want you to go there? Do you know how many things the little five sons have done in the middle of the road? Someone has paved the way for you, but you have to ask so much, why do you still have a suspicious face?" The powerful being in the white mist muttered to himself.

"What benefits?" is always a careful question about the benefits.

"What kind of carving, it shouldn't have been your cultivation in the first place, but if you practice, you will practice, nothing. Their art of engraving is not authentic, and I will let you learn the best art of engraving in the future. Your skinned physique needs to put together those few pages in order to break through the bottleneck. I think about it, when you reach the sixth inscription, that is, the sixth order, you will find that no matter how hard you try, you will not be able to break through the shackles of soul power. The mighty presence in the white mist explained.

"There are so many sayings?" Bu Li always felt that this existence of the Tianlan clan and Hu Wu were sneaky no matter what they did, and they didn't have the strength to be upright, but like the most thieves. What's so good that you can't tell yourself? You have to hide it, as if you can get more box office if you are so mysterious.

"Of course, it's useless to tell you so much, you can just cultivate well. The powerful being in the white mist threw the sharp knife at Bu Li, and said, "Didn't you say that you should ask if you have any questions about your cultivation?

"It seems that there are problems except for 'broken gold and broken jade'. Bu Li took out the "Sunflower Treasure Book" in the storage bag, spread it in front of him, and said everything he didn't understand and didn't understand.

"Big black, don't be lazy on your shit. The powerful existence in the white mist suddenly remembered something, and with a movement of his fingers, a piece of white mist fell to the ground, transforming into the appearance of a person, and the bell on it floated gently, which was much more difficult to look at than Hu Wu's puppet.

"Hit the sticks first, then steal things, it's okay to hit hard, you can't break it. "The mighty presence in the white mist.

Da Hei was stunned for a moment, how could he still have his own business? It was interesting to listen to it just now, and in the state of listening to the story, he was directly pulled into reality by the powerful existence in the white mist, what is going on?

Just when Da Hei was stunned, a white mist fell in the hands of the powerful existence in the white mist. The voice changed crisply, and the "pop" was pumped on the big black ass.

"Ang~~~" Da Hei screamed, as if he had been skinned and deboned.

Bu Li looked distressed and said, "Uncle, start lightly, don't break it." ”

"Let you get used to it, how can you be obedient if you don't hit twice. Don't worry, I have the right in my hands, and I only hurt the flesh and skin, not the bones. If you can't do it, you can take off the fat and turn it into a skeleton bear, which is also very powerful, do you want to give it a try?"

Just looking at his expression, Bu Li and Da Hei didn't know whether Lu Dao was telling the truth or joking.

Da Hei shuddered when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "I'll go now, your old man will rest for a while, don't get tired." ”

Looking at the big black stealth, in the blink of an eye, the stick fell on the back of the head of the person who was transformed by the white mist. Da Hei probably sprinkled all his anger on the fog man, and the one who beat it was called a hard work. But the big black stick fell, and none of the bells suspended on the fog man's body rang.

Da Hei then leaned forward and passed by the Misty Man.

The crisp brass bell stretched out on the big black bear's paws, and rang when it touched the body of the misty man.

"Smack~~~" was another sound of a whip on the flesh, and it was uncomfortable to listen to it. Something seems to be missing, is it a candle?

"You're a shit, you won't do it lightly? You're stealing, not stealing. Stealing is an art, you can't do it. The formidable being in the white mist scolded.

Stealing a book can't be considered stealing, and Bu Li doesn't know what Lu Dao is for Lu and suddenly thinks of this sentence. Do you want to talk to the powerful existence in the white mist about the eighteen ways to write fennel?

"Learn a little bit and be complacent, look at your appearance. The powerful being in the white mist continued to scold Dahei, "I see that you stole a necklace during the battle, and the attack is still heavy or slow. At the moment when your bodies are staggered, you can steal all the valuable things from your opponents. Hand, eye, body, and step, which one can be less? You practice this first, and when it's almost over, I'll teach you how to look at the good things on your opponent's body. If you really learn it, which thief can't go to the pawnshop to make offerings?!"

Is there such a saying? Could it be that the old worshippers in the pawnshop are all born as thieves. The words of the strong existence in the white mist are still recognized, and when a thief wants to see at a glance what is worth on that person, it is a shame to do such a thing as buying a pearl and returning a pearl.

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Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket. (To be continued......)