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Chapter 14 Physical Art

A child who has only been a month old in the ritual cultivation can show his advance and retreat in a battle, and can still maintain restraint at the last moment without hurting his opponent too much. This measure of measure alone is enough to comfort Chen Tianlin.

A strong man is not only "fareless" but also "self-control". For now, Mo Li continues to evaluate perfectly.

There was no sign of depression on Han Yao's face, as if the so-called Yunlei Five Tigers defeated by an eight-year-old child were not his subordinates. Instead, they congratulated Chen Tianlin with a smile, and spread the flattery like a tide.

As for how embarrassing Yunlei Wuhu, who was dizzy by the tactile talisman and then blown up, no one cares.

He said a thousand words, and several big and thick men were beaten up by an eight-year-old child and each had their own lottery. This was not a glorious thing no matter how you look at it. Fortunately, everyone around him was amazed, "Senior Chen's apprentice is so powerful" and did not make fun of it.

After the battle, Han Yao proposed to hold a banquet and invite Chen Tianlin to his disciples. If it were in the past, Chen Tianlin would not refuse directly, but today he smiled and nodded to the banquet. He naturally knew Han Yao's thoughts and plans, but today is different from the past. He himself could not care but leave some way for his disciples.

The banquet was very rich, it was the most sumptuous meal after Mo Li came to this world, and he also drank a few drinks that could finally get into his throat.

Drinking in this world is nothing. This is something that only the children of rich families can do. How can ordinary people have the money to drink for their children? Adults can’t afford to drink!

"Senior Chen, it would be better to take Brother Mo to live in our Yunlei Gang. If you have nothing to do on weekdays, you can let Lin Xiang and the others accompany Brother Mo to experience."

"This...is a bit too much trouble for Gang Han, it's inappropriate."

"What did Senior Chen say? What's the trouble with this? Besides, you are the most respected senior of my Han Yao. Brother Mo is in love with me again. This is my blessing!"

"But... it's still a bit troublesome, let's just stay in the inn."

"Oh! Senior Chen, please don't be polite to me, Mr. Han!"

......

After pushing this, Mo Li, who was eating and drinking, was accustomed to it. Isn’t social occasions so "empty"? But he didn’t guess why his teacher agreed to live in the Yunlei Gang. Is it really just convenient for him to discuss with the Yunlei Gang members?

That night, without the need for the master and apprentice to take action, the Yunlei Gang cleaned up the gifts of Chen Tianlin in the inn courtyard and moved them to the Hei Lane, and set out the best courtyard for the master and apprentice to rest.

"Teacher, why should we stay here?"

"It's hard to find a sparring training. Your next training requires a lot of practical combat. Although the Yunlei Gang's people are not very strong, they are just right for your sparring training."

"But, I think they are still too weak." Mo Li was silent for a while and still said what he said. Although he seemed to be very difficult to fight against Yunlei Five Tigers today, he was confident that he could easily win the next time he faced these opponents.

As long as you explore the combination of actual talismans, Mo Li feels that his combat power can be increased by at least 50%!

This is Mo Li's confidence in himself. So he doesn't understand why Chen Tianlin insists on letting Yunlei help those who are not even martial arts practitioners as his training, which is meaningless.

"Do you think your performance today is impeccable?" Chen Tianlin asked Mo Li with a smile.

“It’s still far.”

"It's indeed far from it. Although the Five Tigers of Cloud Thunder are not monks, they have learned the art of joint attack, and their martial arts have been guided by martial arts, and they are much better than ordinary people. You can win today, but what if you only have five talismans? Do you think you can still beat them?"

The number of talismans. Literally, it means the total number of talismans that can be cast, including attack classes, defense classes and auxiliary classes.

A new talisman cultivation like Mo Li cannot use unlimited numbers of talismans, which is limited by the level of their soul energy. According to Mo Li's current situation, he can shoot fifteen talismans in a short time in a full state, and maybe seventeen talismans can be produced in a short period of time when he is burning his boat.

This is only data that Mo Li is called a "monster". When Chen Tianlin was at the level of talisman cultivation like Mo Li, his soul level was only enough to shoot seven talismans in a short time.

The gap is obvious.

But in the face of Chen Tianlin's problem, Mo Li was a little confused.

"Today your opponent is just ordinary people. They can force you to play nine talismans before you win. What if the number of opponents doubles? What if it doubles? With a larger and better joint attack technique, what do you think will you win?"

Mo Li: "..."

"From tomorrow, I will teach you physical skills. When you combine physical skills and talisman control techniques to solve the problem of five clouds and thunder, we will leave Licheng."

Mo Li was confused and he looked at the smiling Chen Tianlin with a little at a loss.

No, teacher, didn’t we agree that it was a talisman cultivation? What the hell is physical practice?

Chen Tianlin patted Mo Li's head and smiled and said, "Good rest" and left. He was very satisfied with the shock on Mo Li's face. He thought he had finally returned the boy once.

The next day, as soon as Mo Li got up, Yunlei Gang arranged for the maid in the yard to send a new set of clothes and practice clothes!

It's really no joke!

He shook his head again. Compared to sweating and practicing physical skills, Mo Li still felt that being a quiet talisman cultivation was more in line with his personality.

While sighing, he changed his clothes. He pushed open the door and saw that the five Yunlei and Wuhu who had fought with him yesterday were waiting outside the door.

"Are you guys?"

"Mr. Mo, we are ordered to wait here to take you to run and practice the breath." The person who spoke was Lin Xiang, the leader of the Five Tigers. He was respectful and did not neglect because Mo Li was a child. Even Mo Li's eyes were full of curiosity. He probably wondered why a dignified monk also had to practice the breath.

"Oh, let's run slower first."

"Okay, Mr. Mo, please wait a little slower and move your muscles first."

Mo Li jogged out of the yard while expanding his chest with both hands and taking a deep breath. The cold air inhaled into his lungs early in the morning made his mind wake up a lot in an instant.

Since Chen Tianlin told him to start teaching him physical skills last night, Mo Li was wondering why Chen Tianlin suddenly asked him to practice this, and his physical skills were combined with talisman control techniques? What the hell?

He ran all the way to the martial arts field, and then ran five more laps in the martial arts field. According to Mo Li's estimate, he probably ran at least five kilometers that morning! This is a miracle for his body, who has just become a young beggar, not long after he has been transformed from a young man. OK?

I had just rested for two minutes and had not recovered yet, but I saw Chen Tianlin standing beside me at some point.
Chapter completed!
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