Three days later, Shu Guan was still practicing Taoism by the lake.
However, he no longer performed the Tao Jue gracefully and calmly, but instead did push-ups on the grass.
Three days ago, Shu Guan always thought that practicing Taoism was very easy, and he never thought that it was actually a laborious task.
At this time, he was holding his hands on the grass, his face was red, he was breathing heavily, and he was sweating like rain. He was struggling to keep his chest off the ground inch by inch.
People who don't know may think that he has been practicing push-ups for how long. However, in fact, Shu Guan just started today's exercise a few minutes ago, and what he was doing now was his seventh push-up of the day.
Shuguan hasn't done push-ups for many years, not since time travel. Of course, he didn't do them much in his previous life. In his previous life, he wasn't the kind of athletic guy who loved going to the gym.
It's just that in this life after time travel, I was a rural child for the first eighteen years. I followed the old cripple up the mountains and rivers, plowing fields and hunting since I was a child, so my physical fitness is much better than in the previous life.
And after bathing in the dragon's blood, his physique was far superior to that of ordinary people.
So it stands to reason that even if he did thousands of push-ups at once, he still wouldn't be as half-dead as he is now.
Of course, Shu Guan was not acting at this time. He was really struggling, and he had to exert all his strength to complete every push-up.
The reason lies in the monkey's foot resting on his back.
The eldest brother was lying on the grass next to him, with one foot resting on Shu Guan's back.
Then Shu Guan felt as if a mountain was pressing on his back.
Every time he lifted himself up from the ground, Shu Guan felt as if all the energy and blood in his body was about to explode, and his arms felt like they were about to be broken.
However, Shu Guan still gritted his teeth and launched an attack on today's goal of ten push-ups.
Yesterday he did seven.
As for the day before yesterday, I only did five.
"Must do ten!"
Shu Guan roared in his heart, struggled to hold up his arms, and finally went one step further than yesterday, completing the eighth push-up. Then he sank down unyieldingly and began to attack the ninth push-up.
Shu Guan is the kind of person who seems to be doing everything he can, but once he really wants to accomplish something, he won't give up until he achieves his goal.
But this time, he really wanted to learn the fighting tactics that his senior brother mentioned.
Especially after what he had witnessed.
Three days ago, after the senior brother asked Shu Guan if he wanted to practice fighting tactics with him, he saw that Shu Guan was still a little disbelieving. Feeling slighted, the senior brother immediately asked Shu Guan to use the water control technique to attack him.
Shu Guan hesitated for a moment, because he now knew very well that the power of his Taoism could not be judged by common sense.
After all, with the cultivation level of three little Zhoutians, he had killed a corpse puppet whose strength was close to the fetal movement state with the entry-level sword-controlling technique of Qingping.
Therefore, Li Zhixia evaluated him. Although Shu Guan's cultivation level was the lowest among the six disciples, his strength was the strongest, even surpassing the second senior brother Mu Yao and the third senior sister Rui Jianqiao.
After three months of entry, Shu Guan had already become the strongest disciple of Shan Si Kuan.
It's a bit unreasonable, but that's the truth.
Of course, there is still a lot to be said for being the strongest, because Shu Guan only has the strength of one strike.
For example, Qingping's sword control technique can only be used once, and then it will exhaust all his spiritual energy and it will take a long time to recover.
But no matter what, no matter how much spiritual power Shu Guan has, his attack power is infinitely close to that of a practitioner in the Fetal Movement Realm.
So when the eldest brother asked him to attack him, Shu Guan hesitated for a moment, but then, Shu Guan made a secret, grabbed a huge wave in the lake, and threw it at the eldest brother.
Because everyone in Shan Si Guan knows that Senior Brother is very strong, even stronger than his master Li Zhixia. Although no disciple of this generation has ever seen Senior Brother take action, this is a saying that Shan Si Guan has passed down from a long time ago.
Moreover, the third senior sister seemed to have gone back to change clothes at that time, and there was no one under the waterfall, so Shu Guan moved without any scruples.
Big waves hit.
Then Shuguan waved his hand again, and the big waves retreated into the lake.
The eldest brother still stood where he was, looking at him with a smile.
Shu Guan was not surprised that his water wave could not hurt his elder brother. Looking at his elder brother's monkey hair that was as dry as before, Shu Guan was a little speechless.
"Once you have mastered fighting tactics, your body alone will be invulnerable to water and fire, invulnerable to thunder and lightning, and invulnerable to swords. And once you have mastered it, you can be decapitated and reborn, and you can overcome all obstacles. As long as your spirit is immortal, Then the body will not die!"
Then, the senior brother said something like this.
It means that both physical defense and magic defense are fully charged, and you can also resurrect with full health on the spot.
Shu Guan knew that the "water, fire," "heavenly thunder," and "swords" mentioned by the senior brother were not ordinary water, fire, and sky-thunder swords, but spells and magic weapons blessed by spiritual power.
At that moment, Shu Guan's heart was filled with excitement and he was leisurely fascinated.
Even though the senior brother later added, "But I don't know if I can be reborn now. I haven't tried it and I don't dare to try it." Shu Guan was still determined to practice this fighting tactic. .
"ninth……"
"tenth……"
When Shu Guan was pressed down by his senior brother's foot, he finally finished his tenth push-up and immediately collapsed on the ground like a collapsed man. He felt that he couldn't even move a finger at this moment.
"...Senior Brother, as long as you practice like this, can you master those fighting tactics?"
Burying his head in the grass, Shu Guan asked in a weak voice.
"Practice fighting tactics? If fighting tactics were so easy to master, we wouldn't have been called the art of killing immortals by countless people since the age of becoming gods."
The senior brother curled his lips and said:
"You haven't started practicing fighting tactics yet. What I want you to do now is to completely absorb and digest the power of dragon blood in your body."
"Only by exhausting your own strength again and again and constantly challenging the limits of your physical body can you accelerate the absorption of the power of dragon blood in your body. Okay, stand up now. The more tired you are, the less you can lie down. Only in this way can your physical strength continue to grow."
Upon hearing this, Shu Guan gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground with difficulty, although he was already exhausted.
The senior brother was right, because in the past three days, he could indeed feel that the strength of his physical body was growing by leaps and bounds.
The day before yesterday, he could only do five push-ups, but today he could do ten, which is proof of this.
In three days, his strength at least doubled, which was a very exaggerated rate of increase. Of course, the most important reason for this increase in strength was because the power of dragon blood began to be completely absorbed by him.
"Senior Brother, have you ever taught other disciples in the temple how to practice this fighting tactic before?"
After standing up, Shu Guan asked curiously.
There are definitely no brothers and sisters of this generation, but I don’t know if there was Shuguan before.
Shu Guan didn't understand why his senior brother favored him so much.
"Of course not. The fighting method is not something that just anyone can practice. Just the luck method alone is so violent that the meridians of ordinary practitioners cannot withstand it."
The senior brother shook his head and said:
"Actually, in the Age of Conferred Gods, those who were able to practice fighting tactics were mostly demons who were born with strong physical bodies, or a very small number of humans with extraordinary talents. If you have not been bathed in dragon blood, you are not qualified to practice fighting tactics at all."
"And a powerful race of creatures like the Dragon Clan almost disappeared from the world thousands of years ago. How can anyone else have such an opportunity as you? At least I have been observing Shan for four thousand years. When you The only disciple who has the opportunity to practice fighting tactics."
"Actually, with your current physique, you have only been bathed in dragon blood, not a real demon body. At most, you can only develop a little bit of fighting tactics. It is impossible to achieve great success."
Shu Guan was slightly disappointed when he heard this.
The eldest brother also stood up from the grass.
"Okay, now that you have rested enough, let's start the second training."
So Shuguan hurriedly squatted down on the grass, while the senior brother nimbly jumped on Shuguan's shoulders, spread his legs and straddled Shuguan's shoulders.
Shu Guan's face suddenly turned pale.
Squats with weights, especially squats with weights while carrying the senior brother's entire body, are more painful tortures than doing push-ups just now.
I hope I can do five today!
Shu Guan encouraged himself in his heart, and then slowly squatted down.
However, Shuguan failed to complete the squat after all.
Because at this moment, the mountain gate of Shanjiguan was pushed open from the outside, and then Sang Liren walked in quickly, supporting Mu Yao.
Second senior brother Mu Yao was holding his chest, his face was as pale as paper, his expression was depressed, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
The senior brother immediately jumped over Shuguan's shoulder, jumped in front of the two of them, and took the second senior brother over.
Shuguan also ran over quickly and asked nervously:
"Sixth Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, what's wrong? What happened?"
On Sang Liren's face, there was not even a trace of the former expression of escape, and he nodded to Shu Guan solemnly.
"I'm going to see the master first. Something big has happened."
…
An hour later, Li Zhixia's voice spread throughout the Shanji Temple from the top of the cliff.
"All disciples, stand by the cliff and prepare to set off. This is a Category B incident!"
