I Can’t Be a Sword God

After breakfast, and after chatting for a while, Li Chu personally drove Gongsun Zhe and his daughter to the town.

Passing by an open space on the way, a large group of people gathered in the open space, which was very lively. Listening to their yelling, it seemed that they had found the dead body of a large spider, which was frighteningly large.

Some people said that the spider spirit had failed in crossing the catastrophe, and immediately someone said that it was obviously a sword wound, and it must have been killed by some immortal.

Li Chu didn't stop, and even speeded up with a whip.

Gongsun, father and daughter are all smart people, and they heard the general idea as soon as they walked by. They guessed that it should be the eight-armed Shura that Li Chu killed last night.

Gongsun Zhe then asked, Why didn't the little Taoist get out of the car and explain that it was the monster you beheaded? Wouldn't you want to raise your prestige of Deyun Temple?

Master has always taught me that eliminating demons and defending Taoism is not for nothing. Li Chu said.

Gongsun Zhe was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands in admiration: Master and apprentice are truly masters.

Li Chu touched his nose with his hand.

The reason why he didn't explain it was because he felt that fame didn't matter, and the second was because...

There used to be a pavilion there.

In desperation yesterday, I acted a little harder. The Banjiang Pavilion was built with the money from the neighbors, and if he had to lose money, it would be a waste of money.

The carriage soon stopped at the gate of the county government office.

The three got out of the car and said goodbye.

Xiao Daoist Li's life-saving grace, I will never forget it. Gongsun Zhe bowed and saluted.

It's just the duty of a practitioner, Mr. Gongsun doesn't need to care about it. Li Chu said lightly.

Gongsunrou stared at Li Chu with her wonderful eyes, pursed her lips, and said, Xiao Daoist Li, thank you for your help.

Only the father and daughter knew that the help that might be a matter of little effort to Li Chu was a life-saving encounter for the two of them.

Li Chu smiled lightly, then took his leave and left.

Gongsun Rou looked at his back and didn't move for a long time.

The old father turned his head, saw his daughter's expression, and waved his hand in front of her eyes: Okay, I'm going far away. There are so many talented princes and grandsons in Chaoge City, but few Jianghu heroes, but I have never seen you look at anyone like this. .”

Gongsun Rou was embarrassed by what he said, lowered her head, and shook her head again: It's not as good as him.

Gongsun Zhe smiled narrowly: Why not as good as him?

Gongsun Rou pursed her lower lip again, and it took a long time before she said: Not as handsome as him.

Oh? Gongsun Zhe blinked: I remember my daughter said, don't you look at a man's face?

Gongsun Rou blushed, and ignored him again.

There has never been a person in the world who doesn't look at the face, if there is, it's just that she hasn't met a good enough face...

What's more, the owner of this face is her savior.

...

Li Chu didn't come here specially to see off his father and daughter. He also had some things to come to town.

This morning, he asked Yu Qi'an in his room if there was any method for body training.

He will never forget that Yu Qi'an, who just woke up with sleepy eyes, did not wash his face and hair, spit out a mouthful of mouthwash, then raised his head and said to the sky: The Taoist is the origin of all things. The magician is also the branch of the great road. Abandoning the source and looking for the details, apprentice, you have lost your mind.

At that moment, he seemed to see Yu Qi'an was enveloped by an indescribable aura, that aura was so compelling that he even felt ashamed for asking this question.

But……

This cannot change the fact that his physical body is still fragile.

He understood that he might not be able to comprehend the realm of the master in his lifetime.

Later, Yu Qi'an asked Li Chu to look for it in the miscellaneous study in the town, and there might be something to gain.

Miscellaneous study, as the name suggests, is a very miscellaneous study.

The decoration in the study is very old-fashioned, the north and south are transparent, the light is abundant, and the aroma of paper is wafting in the air.

Half of them are new books, and the other half are second-hand books received by the shopkeeper, so there are all kinds of books, and there are two floors.

Li Chu walked around and took a quick look, but there seemed to be no such thing as practice secrets.

So he came to the counter.

The shopkeeper of Miscellaneous Study is an old pedant, in his fifties this year, he is still studying for a scholar, and his eyes are almost blind.

But regardless of his poor eyesight, he knows exactly where every book is placed in the study, and he can find it even with his eyes closed.

Li Chu stepped forward and asked, Shopkeeper, do you have any secrets here?

What secret book? The old shopkeeper was taken aback.

It's the kind about the physical body. Li Chudao: My master said that you might have it here.

The old shopkeeper immediately showed a meaningful smile: Oh——

He got up and took Li Chu to look for it, and said as he walked: As expected, like a teacher, there must be a disciple. I can't tell that you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you like these too...

Li Chu was at a loss.

Until he saw the old shopkeeper take him to a secret cabinet, open the cabinet, and it was full of picture albums.

Strange Tales in the Golden Ping, Liao Zhai Fengyue, White Jade Futon, I Want Officials...

Looking at these strange names, Li Chu fell into deep thought.

Old shopkeeper, you may have misunderstood. He turned his eyes away: What I want is the secret book of exercises that can be practiced, body training exercises! I want to temper the body, not look at the body.

Cultivation? The old shopkeeper frowned: You came to my bookstore from the Taoist temple to find the practice method? There is really no such thing. Hey, but for tempering the body, there seem to be some martial arts skills. I don't know if there is any one that suits you.

While speaking, the old shopkeeper thought for a while, then took him to the other side, and found a cabinet of books in a dusty corner. This cabinet of books were all about martial arts practice.

Practitioners with Buddhism and Taoism as the main body were also known as Qi Refiners in ancient times.

For them, they only learn martial arts at the introductory stage, because at this time their true energy is not yet formed and they need to protect themselves. After they can refine their true qi, they will no longer practice martial arts.

Qi refiners pursue supernatural powers.

However, the threshold for qi refining is relatively high, and one must have spiritual roots to practice. There is no one in a million who is born with spiritual roots.

There is no such restriction in martial arts practice. Anyone can practice martial arts all the way to strengthen their body, and they can also increase their strength.

Therefore, in any era, there are more martial arts practitioners than Qi refiners. Correspondingly, the inheritance of martial arts is more widely spread among the people. Even in such a town's study, there will be a cabinet of martial arts secrets.

It's just that this kind of exercise secret book that can be easily obtained must not be too high-end.

Probably because of their spiritual roots, Qi refiners have always looked down on warriors.

Even though a human martial artist who has cultivated to the extreme is not weaker than a peak qi refiner at all, he is even stronger in pure combat power.

Although among the Twelve Immortal Sects, there is a lineage of Tianwangshan who cultivates pure martial arts.

But regardless, it is contempt.

Therefore, if you are an orthodox Taoist cultivator, you will definitely disdain to practice martial arts.

But Li Chu is not a Taoist cultivator at all, he doesn't even have a spiritual root, so naturally there is no chain of contempt in his heart.

So he asked: I'm sorry for the treasurer, is there any exercise for body training?

Yes. The old shopkeeper bent down and turned over with his head buried, stirring up waves of dust. After a while, he smashed a thin, old yellow booklet onto Li Chu's face.

I saw the above eight big characters.

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