Due to the various special abilities of monks, it is natural to be respected by the people of the tribe.

After stabilizing his emotions, Li Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that I have been running here frequently in the past few years, and I have cultivated human instincts and came here unknowingly!"

"Yes, it's human instinct. If you can think of this, it seems that you are about to touch the threshold of cultivation!"

Li Qing, who was standing there smiling bitterly, heard someone talking behind him, and turned around and saw an ordinary old man. The old man had white coat, white pants, white cloth shoes, and no unnecessary decoration on his body. Compared with other old people in the tribe, this old man was so ordinary that it was not caring.

"It's Grandpa Zhou!" Seeing this old man, Li Qing's expression appeared on his lips.

This old man is a monk in the Qingmu tribe. No one knows his name. Everyone only knows that his surname is Zhou. He has lived in the Qingmu tribe for hundreds of years. Yes, Li Qing's father and even his grandfather were all grown up by Grandpa Zhou.

Seeing Grandpa Zhou waved to him and signaling him to go over, he moved his body reluctantly and moved a few steps closer.

"What? Are you afraid of me, an old man? Why don't you get over here!" Seeing Li Qing being slow, Grandpa Zhou immediately widened his eyes and scolded impatiently. Afterwards, he didn't care whether Li Qing was following him or not, and walked into a dark and deep tent with his hands on his back.

Seeing this, Li Qing just hesitated and followed him in, but when he had just entered and his eyes were still dark, he felt something rushing in front of him.

Li Qing was so familiar with this that he couldn't be more familiar with it. This was Grandpa Zhou's ability to train his reaction. After he slightly avoided the attack, he muttered: "Every time it's like this kind of sneak attack, is it interesting?"

"Is it interesting?"

"Do you know that all kinds of wild animals on the North prairie are lying in secret, waiting for prey to pass by and suddenly culled?"

"Do you know that the warriors of the tribes on the North Belt Prairie use the most to fight with each other, ambush?"

"Do you know..."

Grandpa Zhou shouted violently and did not know in a row, and smashed Li Qing out of the tent with his fist.

After coming out, he stopped attacking, regardless of Li Qing's embarrassment, and said with emotion: "Li Qing, you have been studying with me for six years. Today I will take the exam to see if you have any slackness or forgetting. If I am satisfied, I plan to teach you some skills. Well, how many realms are there for monks, and what is the essence of the art?"

Li Qing, who had never been taken to the school, naturally knew how to answer when he heard Grandpa Zhou’s question. He let out a breath and said without thinking: “There are four realms of cultivators. One is the realm of mortality, where the master of the realm of mortality is fighting to overcome the body and making up for the shortcomings. The second is the realm of breaking the body. As the name suggests, the realm of breaking the body means breaking through the body, that is, transcending the world and showing magical powers. The third is the realm of immortality. It is rumored that people in the realm of immortality have already owned their own way and can immortalize their body, and they will not fall without the punishment of gods. The fourth is the realm of myths, where people in the myths have no myths, and we mortals can make comments absurdly.”

"Okay, very good! It seems that I haven't taught you in vain in the past few years." Seeing Li Qing answering like a lot, Grandpa Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a satisfied smile. He pointed with one hand and asked casually: "What is the explanation for that technique?"

"Relax, stand up, I feel so unbearable in your heart? It seems like I am going to attack you at any time." Li Qing did not say anything when he heard Grandpa Zhou's joking words, but stood up slowly after adapting to the lights in the tent.

He did not rush to wait for Grandpa Zhou's instructions, but carefully checked the environment in the tent, and even glanced at the door of the tent from time to time from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing Li Qing's subtle movements, Grandpa Zhou nodded with satisfaction. He coughed gently, attracted attention and said, "Now I will officially accept you as my disciple and pass on your supreme skills. You can sit here first and take a look at this introductory book. I'll prepare what you need for the introductory ceremony."

Seeing Li Qing sitting as instructed, Grandpa Zhou leaned over and pulled out a book with his legs on the table, threw it on the table, and ran out of the tent with a few words of instructions.

Originally, Li Qing wanted to go out and see what happened, but when his eyes accidentally scanned the name of the book, he seemed to be fixed.

"Luo Shui Jue"

This is the title of the book on the table.

If it were other people in the tribe, they might not understand the meaning of these words, but for Li Qinglai, it was a thunderbolt. He had seen relevant content in his study of a tribal event that Grandpa Zhou gave him last year. The Luoshui Jue was related to the Luoshui Tribe, which had moved out of the North prairie grassland and entered the prosperous areas of mankind.

This Luoshui Art is the Luoshui Tribe's tribe-controlling exercise, a level of exercise that all tribes in the North prairie are coveted.

What is a level of exercise? It is a body refining technique that is two levels higher than Qingmujin in the Qingmu tribe, and it can be the best exercise to practice the mortal realm.

As far as Li Qing knows, the martial arts are divided into four levels, the Divine Land Man. The martial arts at each level are simply different.

For example, if a cultivator who practices human-level martial arts increases his strength by one level, he will increase his strength by a thousand kilograms. Then a cultivator who practices earth-level martial arts will increase his strength by three thousand kilograms, and the level martial arts will be 10,000 kilograms. As for the divine-level martial arts, I can't imagine it, and it has exceeded the scope of understanding.

Now that there is such a level of martial arts in front of him, he can imagine his mood.

Li Qing was trembling all over and turned on the Luoshui Jue.

But as soon as he opened it, he saw something strange about the book. A ball of light condensed on the pages, and the light shot into his face without any emission.

After being hit, his head felt hit by a giant hammer and his headache was split. It took him a long time to understand what was going on.

It is the transmission of the power, and the pages of the book actually contain a trace of the Taoist seal of the monk at the level of immortality or above.

The Taoist seal generally contains the experience of cultivation, or the skills that a monk practiced during his lifetime. Unless a person with great opportunities, even if the Taoist seal is in front of him, it is impossible to see it.

At this time, a fluorescent figure in Li Qing's mind was attacking continuously, punching and kicking. Even in his mind, he felt that every attack of the figure would bring out a cold wind.
Chapter completed!