The skinny old man was privately surprised, could it be that someone didn't want Wu Hao to condense the spiritual source, so he sealed his dantian with a special technique?

Its methods are ingenious and abnormal, and the seal is even more domineering.

Seal? It's no wonder that the female killer wanted to destroy her dantian but ended up like this, but it turned out that everything was a seal.

The old man smiled slightly, his smile was full of an inexplicable battle intent, he wanted to see if this forbidden seal could still be stubborn and unyielding in his hands.

The golden mang soared suddenly, and the domineering golden spiritual power in his body suddenly turned into a golden vortex, and he drilled towards the seal, but, did he ever think about whether he could withstand it with Wu Hao's weak body?

Suddenly, a terrible scream came out of his mouth, and Wu Hao only felt an indescribable sharp pain that seemed to pierce his heart, spreading all over his internal organs.

The old man was startled, and hurriedly stopped his work, and protected his whole body with soft spiritual power, so as to keep his body safe.

I felt ashamed in my heart, I was so warlike that I almost gave away the child's life in vain, and after weighing the pros and cons, I finally sighed secretly and withdrew my hand.

"This seal...... Although the old man didn't know why there was a seal in the child's body, it was better not to let him know at this time......

It's just because of this seal that he feels very familiar......

The old man's eyes flashed with obscurity, and he sighed: "There are too many people in the world who are not willing to be ordinary, but after all, they all spend their lives ordinary, do you know why?" ”

"Please also ask the seniors to make it clear?"

"Because they are short-sighted and confined to a small piece of the world, the frogs at the bottom of the well don't know it, they think they are working hard, but they don't know that in the eyes of the strong, that effort can only be described as ridiculous."

"In fact, there is not only one bright road to the end of cultivation!"

Wu Hao's heart moved, and he said, "Listening to the meaning of the seniors, is there anything else that can be left?" ”

"It's not a shortcut, it's a road."

"I don't understand!"

The old man did not explain this time, but gradually walked to a boulder not far away, this boulder is enough to be a person's height, just about the same level as the old man's head, looking at its material, it must be quite hard, but I am afraid that it will weigh thousands of catties.

The old man stretched out his withered right hand, lightly touched it on the boulder with his index finger, "bell-bell" three times, and then turned it back.

Looking at the old man's movements, Wu Hao Nahan, in the clouds, did not know why, and asked, "What is the senior......?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the low sound of "snort", Wu Hao looked at it fixedly, and when he saw it, his heart was full of shock.

The old man knocked on the boulder three times in a row, but it was shattered, torn apart, and scattered all over the ground, what kind of maneuver is this, can it be said......

The shattered rubble turned into powder and dust in an instant, and the breeze blew through it, bringing up layers of gray mist.

One finger can also have such power, that kind of domineering power and ingenuity, which makes Wu Hao a little unbelievable.

Seeing Wu Hao's sluggish appearance, the old man was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "See, this is your new path, a new path that can also make you the strongest." ”

"To become a strong person, you don't necessarily have to cultivate spiritual power, it is also feasible to find a new path. Of course, as long as you are willing to work hard and work hard. The old man said earnestly.

Wu Hao seemed to have an understanding, and was silent for a long time before he said: "Shicai only relies on the power of the body? ”

"Not bad!" After being confirmed, Wu Hao was stunned for a moment, he couldn't imagine that the old man in front of him was as thin as firewood, like a dying tree, and his physical strength alone was as strong as this...

"I have a set of body art fragments here, you can take it back for reference and practice, if it is a fragment, but the world is hard to find, if you don't understand anything, you can always come and ask me, in addition, I have three types of knife techniques, and I will teach you together."

The old man slowly took out a piece of worn-out paper from his arms, and I don't know how long it had been, this piece of paper had become a little yellow, with dense small characters on it, which looked very old, and it didn't seem to look like the words of this era at all.

"This is what I got from an ancient ruin, the practice above is really ancient and unparalleled, as long as you are not afraid of hardship, you will achieve extraordinary things in the future."

After handing over the broken paper to Wu Hao, the skinny old man tapped his fingertips, and a beam of light shot into Wu Hao's eyebrows, and said: "This is a three-style knife technique, the full name is "Burning Yan Knife Technique", a total of nine styles, if you are really ......"

Speaking of this, an inexplicable expression appeared on the skinny old man's face, and he changed his words and said, "It's really blessed, and if you have a lot of luck, you will definitely be able to get the next six styles in the future." ”

Wu Hao felt a stream of information in his mind, as if countless figures overlapped, although there were only three forms, each style could be broken down into thousands of moves.

The knife technique is fierce and domineering, but these three styles seem to have thousands of changes, all kinds of mysterious, fierce with a combination of rigidity and softness, and in the indomitable domineering momentum, it leaves a way back for itself.

Wu Hao was surprised in his heart, such a sword technique is really unheard of, I am afraid that it will be comparable to the top combat skills.

Wu Hao's own "hegemony fist" is an intermediate-level combat skill, extremely powerful, unstoppable, and few people in the same level can compete.

"Senior, this ......" Wu Hao didn't know what to say, he felt that happiness came too quickly, could it be that if he didn't die, there would be a blessing in the future?

"The three-style sword technique is obscure and difficult to understand, and contains infinite mysteries of wisdom, if you are difficult to understand, don't be discouraged, and it is not too late to practice until your cultivation is improved."

"The grace of the predecessors to recreate, the kid is unforgettable." Wu Hao didn't think that the old man was suspicious, with the other party's cultivation, there was no need for this at all, and besides, he didn't have anything worth the old man's peeping.

Although he didn't know why the old man was so kind to him, Wu Hao felt that the old man had no malicious intent.

"My surname is Gu, you can call me Gu." Gu Gu looked at Litian, and the feeling in his heart was incomprehensible, and he said secretly: "Child, who did the seal on your body?" Could it be him, could it be ......?"

"You need to remember that in the future, even if you succeed in cultivating the Three Styles of Burning Swords, you will never reveal it in front of others until the moment of life and death, so as not to be coveted by others and lead to death." The old look seemed a little lonely, a little lonely.

"The kid made a note of it." Wu Hao seemed to be also infected, and said in a deep voice.

"This place itself is a forbidden place for the Yuan Qi Sect, don't mention what you have seen and heard in this place to anyone after you go out."

After saying this, the old man disappeared, and Wu Hao was very emotional.

"In any case, the actions of the seniors today, the younger generations must remember them, and the seniors take care." Wu Hao put away the broken paper, shouted at the space, and left.

After a while, the skinny old man suddenly appeared, looked at Wu Hao's back, and whispered, "Child, I'm sorry, if you're really ...... Then, the old man owes you too much, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to atone for your sins in this life! ”

"Alas!" An indescribable grief swelled up on his face......

How did Wu Hao know that his encounter with the skinny old man was not accidental, but inevitable, since it was a forbidden place, it must hide unknown secrets.

Indeed, there really is a secret hidden there, a shocking secret.

Everything starts here and ends there.

The trail is not wide, only allowing one person to walk, like a lonely road of no return, no one accompanied, only Wu Hao alone, endure loneliness and loneliness, and resolutely go down.

And on this lonely road, he secretly made the first vow in his life in his heart: "From now on, no matter how difficult and difficult the road ahead is, I will never retreat and never give up." ”

What a resolute oath! What a firm belief! What a vow!

It's just that his firm belief at the moment is no match for the cruel and ruthless reality?

The path pointed out by the old man is another source of strength: physical training!

Practitioners, once upon a time, could be called an invincible endorsement, the ultimate can break the earth with his feet and shatter the stars with his palms.

Practitioners, priests, and qi practitioners, although they have their own strengths and have bloomed brightly in different eras, but if they really compete, they will definitely crush other systems under the same rank.

However, after countless eras of reproduction and development, the art of body training has long been wiped out in the dust of history, and the inherited methods of body training are all obviously flawed, and the slightly better ones are all in the hands of powerful sects, how can ordinary people touch them?

Unexpectedly, Wu Hao was going to go to this bumpy road of declining and not knowing how many civilizations have been in history.

Back at the residence, everything was as usual, no one knew that Wu Hao had disappeared for more than ten days, in fact, there were so many disciples of the Yuan Qi Sect, no one would care about a person with low qualifications.

Everyone has their own busy things, and if they want to get ahead, they all have to work hard to cultivate.

Although Wu Hao was extremely tired, he still did not rest immediately, but took a good look at the Burning Yan Sword Technique.

This sword technique is not only strong and domineering, but also incomparable, and ever-changing, each style can evolve into tens of millions of moves.

Wu Hao was silent in his subtle understanding, and it was not until night fell that he began to rest.

Ever since the sea of qi was hit hard, Wu Hao always had a feeling that the impregnable wall seemed to have dissipated invisibly.

At night, Wu Hao seemed to have a strange dream, and it seemed that he was really experiencing it.