According to Liu Ping, martial arts skills lie in refinement, not in miscellaneous.

There is no routine in the real battle, as long as Zhu Lingwu practices the top-grade Ben Thunder Palm and Swift Yan Bu, the combat effectiveness will naturally be strong, if he is distracted to learn other martial arts skills, it will affect the charm of the martial arts skills he originally learned, but he will fall behind.

Next, Liu Ping can teach Zhu Lingwu weapon fighting skills, but this depends on what weapon Zhu Lingwu likes to use the most, but according to Liu Ping, a noble person like Zhu Lingwu actually doesn't need to learn any weapon skills, so he will lose his identity.

For this, Zhu Lingwu didn't care, he cultivated the Nine Turns Thunder Suppression Body Technique, originally to be not afraid of thunder splits, and now he is learning to run the Thunder Palm and Swift Yan Step, he also wants to have the strength to deal with the Nameng pharmacist.

If he used any weapon, Zhu Lingwu was still worried that it would alert the medicine master, and it was useless to use ordinary weapons to deal with this kind of qi refiner, unless it was a divine weapon.

"Okay, everything is up to Master Liu's arrangement! By the way, Master Liu, those two spirit bears have been raised for so long, they should be able to take blood and drink it!"

Zhu Lingwu's figure swayed left and right, and then he also flashed the impact of those hanging sandbags, came to the edge of the practice array, jumped to the ground, reached out and took the Jinpa from the hand of Liangcai who came over on the side, wiped his sweat, and said.

"Yes, it's okay to drink!, then I'll personally take blood for Gongzi Ye later, and ask the Nameng pharmacist not to put the decoction in the ordinary blood soup, and let him wait for me to take the blood of the spirit beast!"

Liu Ping also seemed to realize something, and nodded and agreed, of course, this method of taking blood is not something that anyone can do, so he is also ready to take blood for Zhu Lingwu in person.

Zhu Lingwu seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "By the way, Master Liu, the spiritual power attributes contained in the bloodlines of these two spirit bears are different, Master Liu is going to take only one, or take blood from two spirit bears at the same time?"

Zhu Lingwu only felt that there were some things until now, and he might not be able to buy them even if he was rich, although Tongshan County was close to the 100,000 Demon Mountains, but except for the two little black bears he ordered last time, there were no new adventurers who could get other spirit beasts after nearly half a year.

This couldn't help but make Zhu Lingwu feel a little regretful in his heart, for him, it was best to be able to gather spirit beasts with five element attribute spiritual power, so that his own innate spiritual vein would be the most compensatory, otherwise he was still a little worried in his heart, his original innate spiritual vein would be affected by something.

Now these two spirit bears, one is a middle-to-upper-level earth and wood dual-line spiritual vein, and the other is an upper-level earth-based spiritual vein, and they have been raised for more than half a year, but they are both fat and strong, but after all, they are only less than three years old, and they can't get much blood if they are just one.

"Well, Childe, the blood of this spirit beast is much stronger than that of ordinary beasts, so if Childe is not used to refine qi, he doesn't need to drink too much, well, these two spirit bears are just rotated to obtain blood for Childe's practice!

Liu Ping naturally didn't know Zhu Lingwu's special talent, so in his opinion, if Zhu Lingwu wanted to digest the essence blood of such a spirit beast, it would take a few days of hard work, so that the two spirit bears took turns to take blood, which was enough for Zhu Lingwu.

Zhu Lingwu naturally could only eat wontons blindly in his heart, so he had to frown and nodded, now he didn't know what the effect of this spirit beast blood was on him, and it seemed that he could only know it by drinking it.

"Oh, that's right! Okay! Liangcai, you go to someone to inform the Mongolian pharmacist, ask him to bring the medicinal soup, and ask someone to help Master Liu get the blood of the spirit bear!"

Although Zhu Lingwu was still a little unwilling in his heart, his face could only be ordered like this, and everything would be said after drinking the blood of the spirit beast.

Speaking of which, that Mongolian pharmacist has now set up a small room in this small practice courtyard to make his medicinal soup, and he is already tormenting his medicinal soup there at the moment.

Every time Zhu Lingwu practiced, the Mongolian pharmacist would send the medicinal soup, and the beast blood was naturally prepared here, and then handed it over to the Mongolian pharmacist to mix and give it to Zhu Lingwu to take.

As for the medicinal soup bath that was originally used to cultivate the original solid yuan and detoxify the body and wash the bones, Zhu Lingwu no longer needed it, it was originally used to lay the foundation.

And Zhu Lingwu is a child of the scholar clan, and his blood contains innate spiritual power, and his body physique is not used for ordinary people, and there are not many impurities in his body.

This is the body of the legendary nobles of the scholar clan, so it is enough to take a medicinal soup bath for half a year, and now only ordinary water is needed to wash sweat.

"No! The villain will arrange it!In addition, the bath has already boiled water for the prince!"

Zhu Lingwu continued to wipe his sweat with Jinpa, his martial arts realm was not high after all, after two hours of high-intensity training, it was inevitable that his body would feel tired, and the sweat couldn't stop flowing out.

At this time, drinking the animal blood with the medicinal soup can also maximize the absorption of the life energy and medicinal power in the beast blood, and absorb the vitality contained in the beast blood with the highest efficiency.

However, this is just the instinctive reaction of this body, and it doesn't seem too panting in terms of breath, Zhu Lingwu took a few deep breaths, and the sweat on his body gradually subsided.

Zhu Lingwu casually threw the Jinpa into the hands of another servant who was waiting on the side, and walked towards a wing room on the west side of the practice room.

This wing room is also where the little white fox is imprisoned, after this little half a year, the little white fox still doesn't seem to have grown up at all, but the mood seems a little sad.

Basically, every day is to stay still, that is, when food is brought to it, it will move a few steps to eat, and every time it eats completely.

Recently, after practicing, Zhu Lingwu would go to see the little white fox and hold the little white fox in his hand to play with it for a moment or two, but no matter how pitiful it was, Zhu Lingwu still wouldn't release it from the iron cage in the wing.

Entering this wing, the ears of the little white fox that was originally nested in the iron cage of the wing room twitched slightly, but it didn't open its eyes, and it knew that it was Zhu Lingwu again, and it seemed to sigh with self-pity.

"Hey, still pretend to be a temper for me, I said, when you say something human, I'll release you from this cage, otherwise, I'll lock you up!"

Zhu Lingwu deliberately said in a childish voice, as if he was angry with this little white fox.

The little white fox opened its eyes, and with a wave of light flickered, it just didn't hear it, and nested motionless.

Zhu Lingwu immediately walked over, took out a key from the inner pocket of the practice robe he was wearing now, stepped forward to open the iron cage door, and beckoned to the little white fox with his finger.

"Don't come yet, hum, I know you understand! I've seen it, you seem to have three tails, you should belong to the nine-tailed fox demon clan! Three tails, it's not an ordinary fox!"

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