Sister, is that idiot Li Yaoxi still in retreat now? "
The young man took his sister back to the courtyard and asked Li Miaoxin happily.
"yes."
Li Miaoxin nodded and said with a smile: "Your senior brother will probably be in seclusion for a long time."
"Hey~ That's such a pity. I was still thinking of waiting for him to come out and beat him up."
Lin Xiaolu boasted: "When I was eight years old, I single-handedly killed the foundation-building monks. Now two years later, I have completely integrated the second level of dark power. I can not only hit with fists, but also with legs, elbows, knees, etc." The penetrating power and foundation-building body-protecting spiritual techniques are completely useless to me."
Li Miaoxin laughed when she heard this, lightly covered her red lips and said, "Your senior brother can fly."
"Brother, do you have any way to deal with people who can fly?" Xiao Yu'er raised her head curiously and asked.
Lin Xiaolu thought for a moment, then shook his head depressedly: "This is not available yet."
He was also helpless. If he took off the weight now, with his super jumping ability and mandarin duck step skills, he could jump four to five meters high, but he was still far from the foundation-building monks who could fly.
Neither can flying knives. Although flying knives can hit foundation-building monks, they cannot break through their defenses. The flying knives thrown by oneself cannot produce the second level of hidden power.
"Senior sister, how do you think I can defeat a foundation-building monk who can fly?" He looked at Li Miaoxin and asked eagerly.
Li Miaoxin tilted her head and thought for a while after hearing this, but couldn't come up with any good ideas.
"Sorry Xiaolu, senior sister thinks that you will most likely not be able to defeat the foundation-building monks, unless you can make them unable to fly in front of you." Li Miaoxin said casually.
Make the foundation-building monks unable to fly in front of me?
Lin Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, how could this be possible?
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The days after his birthday were still the same, and Lin Xiaolu continued to exercise so consistently every day.
Da Geng's bronze wares were compressed smaller and smaller under his persistent hammering, and the hammers he broke and knocked crookedly piled up hills one after another.
His body bones also continued to grow taller and bigger, and finally, with each hammer blow, he transformed from a child into a teenager bit by bit.
Time is a very interesting thing. In the eyes of different people, the passage of time is different.
For example, if you force a person to do something he is unhappy with, he will feel that time passes extremely long and the days are like years. However, if he does what he likes to do, time will seem to pass very quickly and fleetingly.
And when a person concentrates on doing something, time often passes quickly.
Lin Xiaolu was like this. He practiced hard day after day and year after year, so that he could always forget the passage of time. In this way, after celebrating his tenth birthday, three years passed.
On this day, Li Mingru looked at the young man in the cave who was constantly swinging a hammer, and suddenly he felt as if he was from another world.
This kid suddenly grew so tall, hiss~
Why do I feel that a second ago he still looked like that mean little winter melon?
He put down the picture book in his hand, touched his chin and sighed, at the age of thirteen, this little devil has finally grown into a teenager.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion, and the last solid hammer was bent. Thirteen-year-old Lin Xiaolu, with his naked upper body, excitedly shouted in the cave:
"Boss! I bent all your hammers and made this knife!"
Li Mingru held the wine gourd, took a sip of wine with a smile, and sighed in his heart.
He has grown taller, his body bones have become stronger, and his whole body is full of youthful vigor, but... his character has not changed much.
No matter, after all, he is only thirteen years old, and the environment in Emei is relatively simple and not as dangerous as the outside world of cultivating immortals. As for his character, he should wait until later to hone his character.
He stood up with a smile, walked to the bronze vessel, looked at the bronze vessel that had been compressed to the extreme, and showed a satisfied smile.
Five years of hammering with all my strength, 10,000 times a day, non-stop, a total of more than 1.8 million hammers!
This Dageng bronze vessel was finally compressed into a heavy vessel with extremely high density!
The next thing to do is to use spiritual methods to refine the artifact twice and make it into the shape of a knife. That's it.
He patted the young man's shoulder and looked at the thirteen-year-old Lin Xiaolu in front of him, admiring him for a moment.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, I have to say that when this brat grew up, his face turned out to be really good. Compared to his cute appearance when he was eight or ten years old, his face at the age of thirteen had a bit more sinister handsomeness. This is the face. There is still some childish baby fat on his forehead. There is nothing I can do about it. He is still a little young. It is estimated that when he is sixteen or seventeen years old, he will be able to completely inherit his handsomeness.
Hey, at that time, this little brat will be the same as he was back then. He will be seduced by various female creatures wherever he goes, and he is in danger of losing his virginity at any time, but there is nothing he can do about it. God will give a great responsibility to a handsome man. This is his fate~
"Little deer, you don't need to exercise anymore this afternoon. Go back and have a good rest."
"ah?"
Lin Xiaolu was stunned and looked at Li Mingru, who had a face filled with emotion, and wondered:
"What's wrong, boss?"
"My master will prepare this knife for you this afternoon."
Li Mingru said with a smile: "But this sword is too heavy. You can't even carry it now, let alone pick it up. So you have a good rest this afternoon. Come over tomorrow and use the blood of the Dangan realm monster beast to give it to the master and the leader." You strengthen your muscles.”
After hearing this, the young man's eyes immediately lit up and he was extremely surprised. Then he asked: "Boss, I heard from Senior Sister Miaoxin that my sister is about to build a foundation?"
Li Mingru nodded, and then couldn't help laughing out loud with joy in his heart.
Lin Xiaolu is thirteen years old, and Xiao Yuer has turned into an eleven-year-old girl, almost reaching the foundation.
The eleven-year-old Zhu Ji, what a peerless genius this is, it’s really exciting to think about it.
He put his arm on Lin Xiaolu's shoulders and said, "Xiao Yu'er's talent is excellent and cannot be wasted. In a few days, my master will go find some spiritual treasures for her and let her build the foundation of heaven!"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu was startled and looked at Li Mingru in surprise.
Li Miaoxin told him that there are three types of foundation building, namely mortal foundation building, earth foundation building and heavenly foundation building. These three types of foundation building represent the upper limit of the future path of cultivation.
In the entire Emei, almost all the monks are mortal foundation builders. Only the boss and the leader are earthly foundation builders. But now, the boss actually wants to personally protect his sister and do heavenly foundation foundations!
Damn it, if this happens, how awesome will you and your sister be in the future? It’s really exciting to think about it.
In the cave, Li Mingru put his arm around Lin Xiaolu's shoulders and watched him being silly and happy. He also smiled. Then he looked at the young man who was almost catching up with him and handed the wine gourd to him on a whim.
"You brat, you've grown so tall all of a sudden. How about a drink with me?"
"Hehe, okay."
Although Lin Xiaolu has grown up a bit, his personality has not changed and he is still so carefree. After all, dogs can't change from eating shit. He doesn't know what it means to be polite by nature. He took the gourd of wine and drank it without hesitation, imitating Li Mingru. As soon as I poured it in, I felt extremely spicy.
"Cough cough cough."
The young man coughed for a while, until his face turned red and his neck became thick.
Li Mingru burst out laughing when he saw his appearance, and patted him on the back lovingly.
