"First of all, the first stage and the second stage can be merged into one stage. In our ancient times, Qi training was also called breathing. To put it bluntly, it is a breathing method. This will greatly shorten the entry time."
"Secondly, the method of using Qi is very subtle, but there are too many details. With slight modifications, these unnecessary details can be cut off while retaining the core part. In this way, anyone who is proficient in Qi training can quickly master it. .”
"In my opinion, in addition to the long-term practice required to explode strength and weakness, its introductory stage can be shortened and the difficulty of learning can be reduced to one level. Well, since it is a small sect from a small sect, there are flaws in its unique skills. It’s inevitable.”
Grandma's understatement review is like a doctoral student's review of a test question given by an elementary school math teacher. It is flawed.
Such arrogant words are disgusting!
Baker Richardson was very unhappy. He felt that Wushuang Fighting Spirit was using the topic to belittle himself by talking nonsense.
He remembered a Chinese saying: Your Excellency, when the wind blows, it can soar up to ninety thousand miles.
It is the most appropriate word to describe the unparalleled fighting spirit at this time.
"I don't agree with your statement unless you can give the correct answer." A sarcastic look flashed in Baker Richardson's eyes.
"I don't need to teach you," Grandma's face was equally cold, she paused and added, "Unless you pay tuition, um, ten million US dollars."
"Okay." Baker Richardson glanced at her.
Grandma clicked the mouse happily, raised her two index fingers, and tapped on the keyboard with her two fingers.
My grandma didn’t know much Pinyin, and her education level was still at the same level as when she was the daughter of the Li family, which she learned in private schools. What was taught at that time was not Pinyin, but Zhiyin and Fanqie were used for literacy.
After living for more than a hundred years, she had no consciousness of learning new knowledge. By Li Wuxiang's generation, she had learned a little bit of pinyin knowledge, but it was only a superficial taste. Until this generation realized the benefits and fun of computers, she would occasionally take her great-grandson to teach her pinyin.
The reason for the two-finger Zen typing method is not that she cannot use the keyboard proficiently. When she hits the keyboard when playing games, she will get a 6, but that the two-finger Zen typing method can help her better identify the position of letters.
It took more than half an hour to complete the deletions, deletions, and modifications.
Li Xianyu first looked at the computer screen and found that grandma had modified most of the descriptions of how to use Qi in the second stage, directly abolished the first stage, and used her method to combine the breathing of the first stage with the second stage. Stages of luck combined.
Li Xianyu, who had little talent and little knowledge, did not realize the shocking content inside. Instead, he helped her correct a dozen obvious typos and then pushed it to Baker Richardson.
President Baker is a great master, but he is not comparable to a dabbler like Li Xianyu. He has completely fallen into the computer.
First he frowned and glanced at it, then glanced at it again, and then showed an expression of shock and shock. He unconsciously sat upright, straightened his waist, moved the computer in front of him, and examined it carefully.
Looking at his serious and serious expression, it was not difficult for Li Xianyu to guess that he was chewing every word. Gradually, President Baker showed an unwilling expression. He read it again from beginning to end, trying to find out the mistakes and omissions after the modification of Unparalleled Fighting Spirit. .
After a long while, Baker Richardson sighed, "Senior, with your level, it is not difficult to create a new ultimate skill."
To be able to modify other people's luck patterns and streamline the ultimate secret technique, one must know the technique thoroughly and have studied it deeply. Either he or she has too much foundation and is in a commanding position. Wushuang Fighting Spirit is obviously the latter.
Originally, Li Xianyu was quite grudged when he asked Wushuang War Spirit to read "The Blessing of the God of War", but now it seems that there is really nothing surprising about it.
Grandma said "Yeah": "Don't forget the tuition fee."
It's equivalent to making ten million US dollars in vain. Simplifying this unique skill just allows beginners to get started faster. It actually doesn't make any sense for Baker Richardson to get in. At most, it can be used when he passes it on to his students. Teach the simplified version.
Baker Richardson nodded, snapped, closed the notebook, and looked at Li Xianyu: "I want to know the origin and end of the battle that took place in the island country."
"I believe President Baker already knows." Li Xianyu did not answer directly.
The battle that took place in Beihai Cemetery is not a secret. There are many witnesses. With the ability of the Superpower Association, it is easy to understand the situation.
"Ancient demon!" Baker Richardson nodded slightly, "Those are really a group of terrifying existences."
After arriving in Tokyo, he immediately visited the cemetery ruins. The destruction caused by the battle made his heart palpitate and stimulated his warlike genes. It’s a pity that I was not in the island country at that time.
"Although the ancient demon's supernatural powers are powerful, its combat power may not be stronger than that of us humans." Li Xianyu smiled.
Bing Zhazi's fire ability is so terrifying that it can even change the environment, which is impossible for human beings to do. However, in terms of combat power alone, the human Ji Dao is not necessarily weaker than the ancient demon, provided that the ancient demon has not recovered its peak strength.
"The first time I learned about the existence of ancient demons was the turmoil in the Holy See in Europe. At that time, I just thought it was unbelievable that those long-extinct creatures still existed in the world. At the same time, I also felt disappointed, because the ancient demons were not as powerful as we expected. "Baker Richardson said.
No, the ancient demons are far more powerful than you imagine. They were all invincible at their peak...
Moreover, the Pope is in a very bad state. If he lets him swallow a fallen angel, it would be equivalent to Saroo swallowing numbers 17 and 18...
Li Xianyu listened silently and did not correct Baker Richardson's ideas.
"But this turmoil in the island country suddenly made me have two doubts: The ancient demon has existed for a long time, why didn't it appear to the world?" Richardson did not continue, but looked at Li Xianyu.
"Who knows, creatures that have lived for endless years. The prosperity of human society has no attraction for them. It is just an era bubble that has experienced a long life force." Li Xianyu shrugged.
"This is unreasonable." President Baker shook his head: "It is said that they are all hermits and disdain to integrate into human society. But the one who took away the Pope and the one who secretly manipulated the Tianjin Shrine. Their behavior denies this possible."
"Since they have been silent for so many years, why are traces of them exposed one after another this year and appearing in our field of vision?" Richardson expressed his second doubt.
Before Li Xianyu could answer, he continued: "The only difference this year is the opening of the Pantheon Palace. Can I understand that there is something they want in the Pantheon Palace? Ancient demons are lurking in human society. It’s not that they disdain power and wealth, but they have a bigger plan or pursuit?”
"Something must have happened this year, or something is about to happen, so those ancient monsters have surfaced one after another."
He is very keen. He does not know the existence of the fruit and has never entered the real Palace of the Gods. Based on these clues alone, we can deduce that...
He is worthy of being a president, his IQ is absolutely online.
"Maybe." Li Xianyu nodded, his face calm.
Baker Richardson stared at him, staring deeply. After a long time, he smiled and said: "For us humans, the existence of ancient demons is ultimately a factor that affects social stability. If there are any discoveries or developments, I hope to get in touch. , exchange information.”
Li Xianyu smiled and said, "Definitely."
Baker Richardson walked to the door, looked back, and left a meaningful sentence: "This era belongs to us, right?"
Li Xianyu nodded slightly.
"Hey, your position is very firm." Grandma clicked her tongue twice: "Don't you think about telling him the matter and trying to win over an ally?"
"No, what the ancient demon longs for is fruit. This matter cannot be leaked, absolutely not. Especially not let the Superpowers Association know." Li Xianyu shook his head.
Grandma frowned.
"This era belongs to us... This sentence can also be understood as: the resources are ours, the wealth is ours, and the treasures are also ours."
"Grandma, the reason why the ancient demons are on the opposite side of us is because they seek fruit."
"In other words, our enemy is not the ancient demon, but the person seeking fruit. It can be an ancient demon or a human being."
Grandma was silent for a long time, scratched her head, and said with a rare serious expression: "When you return home, go to the Lord of the Palace of the Gods, return the fruit to her, and draw a clear line with her."
"Aren't you forcing things on others?" Li Xianyu rolled his eyes: "She is my sister, even if the fruit is not mine, I will still help her."
"Did you disobey me?" Grandma looked directly into her great-grandson's eyes.
When have I heard what you said... Li Xianyu shrugged: "Anyway, I've made up my mind."
She gritted her teeth and said solemnly: "If you insist on having your own way, I will sever the relationship between ancestors and grandchildren."
"Whatever!" Li Xianyu said tit for tat.
There is always confidence in being favored.
Snapped! Grandma slapped her in the face. The favored great-grandson was stunned and covered his swollen face: "Grandma... you hit me?"
"Since you know that the enemy is not just the ancient demon, do you know what you are going to face?"
"The enemy of the whole world!" Grandma glared at him fiercely: "Young boy, do you know how heavy these four words are? Why do you think you can keep the fruit? Why do you think you are the opponent of the ancient demon. "
"Why do you want to drag Sanwu Cuihua and me to bury your shitty sister?"
The veins on her smooth forehead jumped sharply: "You have died several times in the island country. Don't you know it in your heart? You have to face at least three ancient monsters. Each of them is no worse than Poison Tail. Why do you follow They play. Don’t you know that the Lord of the Palace of the Gods also has to hide obediently? She pushes you out to act as a rake to attract the enemy’s attention. Are you a fool?”
"Are you confident that you can hide the secret of the fruit? Since you know that other human beings may also participate in the fight for the fruit, where do you get the confidence to keep it? Are you willing to kill everyone around you?"
"The whole world is our enemy!" Her pupils suddenly became moist, with sadness and helplessness in her eyes:
"Your dad refused to listen to my advice and insisted on carrying it alone. What happened? No one can be an enemy of the whole world, not your dad, not you, not even the ancient demon."
At this point, she begged in fear: "Li Xianyu, don't get involved in the ancient demon's fight and return the fruit to her. You are the only heir of the Li family. You can't let me break my promise to my father. You can't. Let my one hundred and forty years of hard work come to nothing."
"Just think..." Grandma Grandma's face turned red: "Just think you chose me."
I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed of traveling through a parallel world, and then I enthusiastically planned to take the entertainment route. Well, it was a sequelae left behind when I wrote "Sister". But in the dream, I sadly discovered that I couldn't even recite the lyrics of a song, and I didn't know the score. I thought about copying movies again, but I watched too many movies and couldn't remember the specific details of each movie, let alone write a script. I thought about copying novels again, but I couldn’t remember the specific content of these novels: Dou Po and Zhe Tian. It was very painful. Then I thought about it, I am a miserable writer myself, why would I copy other people's novels? Could it be that if I traveled to a parallel world, would I still have to be a hard-working coder? I can't get into entertainment, and there's no hope of writing novels. I still remember the ups and downs of the stock market, but it's not like traveling through the past in the parallel world... I watched the beautiful heroines leave me one after another and be taken away by others, so Awakened from the dream.
There is no doubt that this is a nightmare because it is all too real. I learned a philosophy of life from my dream: live in the present!
Because no matter traveling through a parallel world or going back to ancient times, bad boys are still bad boys.
This dream caused great impact and damage to my soul, so much so that I can’t type. Two updates today.
(End of chapter)