The old Taoist shook his head: "The footwork looks like this this time, and it will look different next time. If you want to grasp the quickness of the footwork, you have to see how I disappeared. The so-called disappearance is also It's just a high-speed movement that tricks your eyes."

"You don't need to catch rabbits for the time being, just run in my footsteps and see how far you can go."

Jiang Hao walked back along the original road again, for fear of losing his footprints, he walked around on purpose, but the old Taoist seemed to use his internal strength deliberately, no matter how the wind blew the footprints on the sand, they just couldn't cover them. footprint.

Jiang Hao dragged his aching left leg and started to run. After running, he found that although the road walked by the old man seemed to be nothing special, but because he was on the mountain, it was difficult to maintain balance. One foot was deep and the other was shallow. With one left foot and one right foot, Jiang Hao almost fell to the ground within two steps.

This is completely different from walking. When running, it is difficult to control the center of gravity. At the high speed of the old man, Jiang Hao can't figure out why he doesn't fall down.

The old Taoist explained carefully beside him: "This set of gait is actually not even a gait, it's just a trick when walking. Just like when a baby learns to walk, the first thing to do is to master the balance. This gait The trick is to master the balance, as long as you can run down these footprints smoothly, it means that you have mastered the balance, and then you only need speed."

The old man walked back to the rabbit he threw just now, picked it up, and said to Jiang Hao: "I have already said what I should say as a teacher, and the rest is for you to practice yourself. You don't need to catch the rabbit today, just come up for dinner tonight. "

Jiang Hao's practice here is in full swing, and Jiangjia Village has already moved out of the underground shelter. After all, humans are not creatures that live underground. Living for a few weeks is barely enough, and it is really impossible for a few months.

Seeing that Liehuozong didn't come to look for him, Jiang Long complained a lot, and hurriedly moved the whole village back to the original location, but among the villagers, only his son Jiang Hao was missing, and Jiang Long's son was missing. I felt a little empty, unspeakably uncomfortable.

Doctor Xue did not know when he came to Jiang Long's side, leaning on a cane, and said with a smile, "Why, miss Young Master Jiang?"

Jiang Long looked back at Miracle Doctor Xue, the wrinkles on his face had already grown into his hair, obviously he was not young, and said with a smile: "Miraculous Doctor Xue knows me well, Jiang Hao can see it every day when he is at home, really amazing I think this kid is so cute, but I just feel that he is naughty, and now that he is gone, he feels uncomfortable as if someone forcibly took a piece of meat from his heart, which is a bit strange."

Divine doctor Xue couldn't help laughing: "Haha, everyone in Jiangjia Village doesn't know how much you love and care for the young master. It's just that you care about it and it's all chaos. Besides, the safety of the young master is not impossible to guarantee. They all know that he is following the fire. A great cultivator in the blood realm will probably surpass your cultivation at some point!"

Jiang Long smiled: "I'm just a cultivator at the Body Refining Realm. I think Jiang Hao, that stinky boy, has the hope of surpassing me. Maybe he can really become a cultivator at the Blood Burning Realm. There is no need to worry about the Raging Fire Sect anymore, we have also left the village of burning blood monks."

A kitten with white patterns lay resting behind Jianglong, very comfortable, it was not another cat, it was the cloud-patterned mad tiger.

Tiger King originally wanted to see when Jiang Hao would come out, but he hadn't seen Jiang Hao for a long time. He really didn't see anyone alive or dead, so he came back to tell Jiang Long about this matter when he was in a hurry. Who knew he happened to meet Sun Xiaoyao The old man came to visit Jianglong.

With the strength of the seventh level of burning blood of the old way, looking at the cloud-patterned mad tiger of the second level of burning blood, the tiger king was a little scared. After all, his natal blood is indeed a rare tonic for monks. If this person wants to do it, Tiger King didn't even have a chance to struggle.

But the old Daoist, who is a wild crane, doesn't care about blood at all, let alone the guardian beast of the apprentice he just accepted, the old Daoyue is too late, and really doesn't care about killing the Tiger King.

"That's really a man of immortality..." Jiang Long muttered to himself, and the doctor Xue beside him also stopped making a sound.

About ten minutes later, a flash of surprise flashed across the sky, and a bright red light shocked the whole world!
After a while, the red light split into points, danced wildly in the air, and arranged into words. Jiang Long stared at the handwriting in the sky in a daze, and it was the bright red sword light that flashed out - the disciple of the Raging Fire Sect!

This handwriting can be said to be the method of an immortal, especially only when the cultivation base exceeds the Burning Blood Realm, and the sword must be above the Burning Blood Realm level to meet the conditions for flying the sword. A monk in the blood realm, isn't it just to show off the strength of his sect?
Although Jiang Long was a bit disdainful, after all, Lin Tian's incident happened before, which made Jiang Long's impression of the Raging Fire Sect hard to improve, but it is impossible not to admit the strength of the Raging Fire Sect, but I don't know who will take Jiang Hao away. Senior, how many Burning Blood Realm disciples do you have under your command?

Standing in the yard, the old Taoist sneezed several times. Looking at the red clouds in the sky, he sneered a little: "Hmph, just a few crooked melons and dates, the old man is not a matter of one blow? This is also showing off, in vain Fengchen is really living and going back!"

Jiang Hao, who was catching rabbits at the foot of the mountain, naturally also saw this scene, but he just watched from a distance, and Jiang Hao didn't feel how strong the Raging Fire Sect was...

Burning Blood Realm, right? When I have enough elixir, I will beat you, a monk in Burning Blood Realm, with one hand, and let you make noise again!
Just as he was getting angry, another lump of rabbit feces fell on his nose. Jiang Hao looked back with malicious intentions, and saw a naughty rabbit making faces with him there.

Jiang Hao laughed angrily, and shouted: "Stop! I'll eat you today!"

Within a hundred miles, the handwriting of the Raging Fire Sect could be seen, which made all the sects silent for a long time, and only then posted notices for accepting disciples one by one.

But I knew in my heart that even the talented children within a hundred miles would all join the Raging Fire Sect. This year, the Raging Fire Sect really became a big sect that everyone would want to join.

Indeed, a sect leader who could break through at the seventh level of burning blood at any time, two elders who are at the peak of the sixth level of burning blood, and dozens of disciples at the burning blood level, it is not impossible to say that it is possible to level up the hundreds of miles around, and there are many sects, regardless of decent Cults are a bit displeased, but so what?

Who was the last one who was unhappy with the Fire Sect?
Ghost sect, what happened? The ghost tower was smashed to pieces, and the elders were directly killed by others. Isn't it a collapse now?

Even killing ordinary people without cultivation, they don't even have a place to live!
All of a sudden, the ghost sect and the raging fire sect became the two major topics of conversation after dinner, but the ghost sect often appeared as a background board, which made all the ghost sect disciples grit their teeth and dare not cause trouble. .

Of course Jin Leng wants to take revenge, but his own cultivation level is only at the sixth level of body training, and it is unknown whether he will win against the old and the young, so why is he brazenly saying that he wants to challenge Bai Fengchen?

He didn't believe that a person like Bai Fengchen would give him a chance to mobilize the magic circle in a big battle, and he would probably be defeated just by meeting him face to face.

"Practice! Cultivate!" The ghost sect is a man with its tail between its legs, killing animals if it can't kill people, refining souls to sacrifice flags, in short, it must use any means to become stronger!

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