After only a short stay in Wuding County, Liu Tugou hit the road again.

The second master is finally no longer alone, not only has the white horse Ah Wei, but also the nameless little beggar and his little black horse.

Liu Tugou didn't ask the name of the little beggar, but asked the little beggar to give the little black horse a name.

The little beggar who rode the horse for the first time pondered for a long time, and almost fell off the horse, and finally came up with the name of Engong Baima, called Ah Huai.

According to the little beggar, when he was a child, there was an old locust tree at the door of his house, and his teeth and claws were very scary, and his mother said that it was the dragon's claw locust.

Ah Wei and Ah Huai, Liu Tugou gave a sigh of gratitude, and the name was decided.

Because there was an oil bottle that couldn't gallop on horseback, the second master's trip slowed down.

Fortunately, he was not in a hurry, Liu Tugou practiced self-harm, and taught the little beggar the introductory kung fu of "Yimu Jue Volume 1", wanting to see if he could practice any doorways, and then teach knife techniques and the like.

At the beginning, the little beggar was startled by the scene of Liu Tugou's practice of cutting his skin and cutting his fingers to take blood and meditating and vomiting blood, and then gradually became accustomed to it.

As for the "Sick Tiger Forging Style", although it looks weird, because there is the word "Sick Tiger" in the name, the little beggar reminds him of the bandit name of Engong's "Second Master of Sick Tiger Mountain", and he works very hard to learn.

Since he could open his eyes and visualize the slaughtering knife, Liu Tugou's realm has become more and more sophisticated, relying on the speed of slaughtering and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and transforming it into forging body gold qi on his waist has skyrocketed at the same time, and as a result, instead of getting rid of the dilemma of vomiting blood every day, he vomited more and more loudly and miserably.

One day, after vomiting happily again, Liu Erye stood up refreshed and laughed wildly.

Liu Erye has finally built a foundation!

The so-called foundation building is that all the main meridians are connected, and the body is enough to withstand the flow of aura.

This may seem like a simple step, but for the vast majority of Ranger who are struggling at the bottom, it will never be possible in their lifetime.

Even the children of large sects often need to spend years or even more than ten years and countless financial resources, Liu Tugou did it in less than a year, although it is true that there is an accident, but it is more the result of his daily self-harm and risk, in exchange for his life.

After the completion of the monk, the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy was far faster than when he first started, and he had the spare strength to continue to nourish the physical body while temporarily strengthening the body with the spiritual energy, so that the fists and feet had a strength far beyond the foundation building realm.

The next step is to accumulate aura to strengthen cultivation, and at the same time practice the method of using aura, which is also the cultivation of the realm of qi training.

The second master's cheap master, the old fox, did not teach the exercises of practicing the qi realm, and seemed to have made up his mind to let the second master toss by himself.

Liu Tugou is indeed angry, and he mistakenly figured out the idea of slaughtering the concept and the "Sick Tiger Forging Style" that I don't know if it has any practical effect, although it is a wild way that is close to the devil's path, he is actually immortal, and he has stepped into the realm of qi cultivation with one foot.

After vomiting blood, he suddenly found that the meridians had been basically unblocked, Liu Erye was in a very happy mood, but he was not too carried away, after all, in the past half a year after leaving Lanling, he has gained a lot of lessons and understanding, which has really broadened his horizons.

After laughing wildly, he still meditated like in previous exercises, and then used the "Sick Tiger Forging Asana".

The little beggar, who had been waiting patiently, immediately imitated it in high spirits.

After countless days and nights of pondering, this wonderful claw skill that was openly and honestly learned from the sick Tiger Ishihara and mixed with the method of "Yimu Jue Volume 1" has the charm of the original claw in terms of healing and forging the body.

As soon as he stretched his waist, the wind rose from the flat ground.

This was a vision that had never been seen before the foundation was built.

For the first time, Liu Tugou clearly felt the restless aura between heaven and earth, unruly and unruly, each doing his own thing.

Liu Tugou was blessed to the soul, and immediately made a sick tiger posture that had been imitated thousands of times, with his legs bent, his chest and waist loose, his right arm raised lightly, his five fingers as claws, and his volley pressed empty.

A divine will was born from the fingertips, along the fingers, arms, shoulders, and large vertebrae, all the way to the tailbone, Liu Tugou was excited, and gave a big shiver, as if something had been squeezed out of the body.

Immediately afterwards, countless hot currents were born from the acupuncture points of the body, flowing to the muscles, bones, flesh and blood of the whole body, numb and itchy, and it was impossible to tell whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable.

At the same time, the aura that had been painstakingly accumulated in the dantian to visualize the slaughter suddenly dispersed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and it ran away in the blink of an eye.

This special aura is no longer tame from the previous heat flow, and the Dao is like a bone-scraping steel knife, even more domineering and sharp than the forging body golden qi.

If in the past, a piece of golden qi entering the body was like a knife cut, but now it is a thousand knives!

Without screaming frantically in pain, Liu Tugou suddenly raised his head to the sky, but his body still maintained the posture of a sick tiger sitting on the bluestone, motionless.

If you don't look at his bloodshot eyes, it will even teach people to feel calm and serene, this kind of temperament is just like Ishihara who looked at the moon at the beginning.

The wind blowing on the flat ground began to rage, and the sound of hunting gradually sounded.

After being silent in the wind for a long time, Liu Tugou finally moved.

He took a deep breath.

The wind, which was swirling and raging, turned into a tangible, violent air current, rising into the sky like a long snake that soared into the air, climbed several feet and then swooped down suddenly.

Liu Tugou opened his mouth, and the aura snake immediately poured into his mouth and was bitten off by the second master.

He began to swallow heavily, and with each swallow, a spherical protrusion appeared in his throat, which quickly sank down his throat, esophagus, and chest.

Each time the ball fell into the belly, it let out a roar like a heavy object falling to the ground, and then disappeared completely in a muffled sound like a continuous thunder.

Liu Tugou swallowed nine mouthfuls in a row, and only then did he burp as if he had eaten a lot, feeling that his whole body was full of strength, and his dantian was also filled with aura for the first time.

The little beggar was already stunned, the so-called "Sick Tiger Forging Posture" practiced by the second master today not only had more tricks to look at the sky and swallow qi, but the momentum was even more extraordinary.

Well, with the word "Sick Tiger", it is really the peerless study of Sick Tiger Mountain!

With gratitude and joy, the little beggar twisted his waist and waved his arms, working harder.

"The sick tiger stretches his waist!"

"Sick Tiger Claw!"

"Sick Tiger Swallowing the Sky!"

Liu Tugou's little trick of lack of greed that day really played tricks for him.

"Stretching the waist" to rejuvenate the wind, "pressing the claw" forging body, "swallowing the sky" to absorb gas, the cycle is reciprocated, and it has become a self-contained.

Not only that, the "Sick Tiger Forging Body Three Styles" and the idea of slaughtering the concept are simply perfect, although the "Claw Pressing Style" supplemented by the slaughter of the sword qi is very painful, but it has a miraculous effect of forging the body, and the "Heaven Swallowing Style" can replenish the lost knife qi in the shortest possible time.

The two sets of kung fu are used interchangeably, not only the forging body is more miraculous, but the accumulation of aura is bound to be a thousand miles a day.

Step by step, inspiration can be expected!

Liu Tugou has a big heart, he feels that he has inexhaustible strength in his body, and he wants to run back to the mountains immediately to show off to the old fox, and now Lao Yan wants to kill the second master, and he must not cut three or five more knives?

It seems that Liu Tugou's breath has triggered the celestial phenomenon, and the weather has begun to be gloomy, and the sky is black and gray, and the light and dark are intertwined, looking at the fog.

The air was filled with cold water vapor, as if you could open your mouth and take a mouthful of cold water.

The little beggar who had finished his work shrank in the cold wind, his lips were already a little purple, and the scabbard in his hand became colder and colder.

He clung to Ah Huai's body and didn't say a word.

Liu Tugou said with a smile: "Since you are holding a knife, you can take food and clothing from the knife." ”

As he said this, there was a faint sound of thunder in the distance.

It's winter, thunder is very rare, and it can only be the sound of horses' hooves.

The master and servant stared at each other for a long time, and finally waited for a majestic horse team, not the swordsmen and horse gangs rampant in the wilderness, nor the border troops on the west bank of Weishui.

The knights on the horse are all dressed in white robes, and the crotches are all white horses without a trace of miscellaneous hair, which can be called wealthy.

The horse team was separated from the master and servant at a safe enough distance, and whistled by, without the slightest intention of looking for trouble.

Second Master Liu was a little stupid, and felt that he had lost face in front of the little beggar.

He rubbed the spine of the slaughtering cold knife and grinned, his own house was really nothing in the eyes of those real big people.

The white horse Ah Wei didn't know whether he felt the emotions of his master, or was dissatisfied with a group of white horses swaggering past in front of his eyes, and suddenly raised his head and neighed, and the horse's roar resounded through the four fields.

There was a commotion in the horse team that had already gone away, and the white horses neighed one after another, echoing Ah Wei's long neighing in the distance.

This caused the team to slow down, and almost at the same time, a horse from the front of the team suddenly ran out and turned around.

The entire horse team followed closely behind, quickly swinging out of the goose wing formation and outflanking the master and servant.

The whole process is smooth and natural, without a trace of reluctance.

Liu Tugou's head was suddenly as big as a fight.

The horse team was soon surrounded, and the leader was a young man, faintly guarded by two wings, except for the sumptuous purple and gold crown on his head, and wearing accessories like other knights.

His face was like a crown of jade, his body was a little weak, and his whole person was wrapped in a white coat, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, it would be difficult to associate it with the fierce knight who stood out on his own and could freely lead a horse team.

There are only a pair of slender eyes, the eyes are clear, and the aura is very strong.

Brother Bai Qiu glanced at Liu Tugou and the others slightly, and his eyes stopped on Ah Wei and couldn't move away, looking at him with suspicion.

After days of running, the fur on the white horse Ah Wei has long become an ugly gray, and it has lost its original fat and robustness, and it looks like an inferior horse with no peculiarities.

Surrounded by a group of uninvited guests, and condescending, Liu Tugou was very disgusted in his heart, turned over and got on the horse, and was about to leave.

The white fur boy brother said: "Brother Tai's mount is a little strange, I don't know if I can cut love?"

Liu Tugou grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "I depend on the horse for my life, and it has a strong temperament, I'm afraid it will not serve a good son." ”

The white horse Ah Wei snorted very cooperatively, baring his teeth towards the white horses, revealing the bright red big tooth bed.

Brother Bai Qiu's beautiful eyes showed a little disappointment, but he didn't ask for it again.

Seeing that the little beggar on the side was full of guard, he smiled gently, and suddenly reached out and untied the white robe on his body, revealing the luxurious white brocade robe inside.

"A gentleman doesn't take people's favor, I see that the servant of Brother Tai is very thinly dressed, and there is a snow wolf fur here, although it is not as good as the hundred-year-old black wolf skin on Brother Tai's body, it can also resist the cold, so I will give it to this little brother, and I hope I don't want to refuse. ”

Brother Bai Qiu's tone is sincere, not like a hypocrisy.

Liu Tugou smiled and said, "Childe is kind." ”