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Chapter 4 Dad, Tá, Tá, Tá, Tá Táwù!(1/2)

Chapter 4                                                                                                                              

Condensed artistic conception.

Condensing the meaning of martial arts, once successful.

The strength will be qualitatively improved, and it is completely a transformation!

As the strongest person in the Li family, Li Zikuang has reached the ninth level of Lingxu Realm, and his strength is undoubtedly extremely strong.

But he was seriously injured in his early years, and his Taoist foundation was destroyed by nearly half, and his path to growth was almost cut off. He wanted to enter the state of condensation in this life, and hoped to enter the state of condensation in his life.

So his lifelong pursuit is to break through Lingxu and set foot on the mind.

However, old diseases are difficult to cure, so it is very difficult to get there.

Li Zikuang has been in the ninth level of Lingxu Realm for more than twenty years, but he has never been able to break through. It seems that he is only one step away, but in fact it is like facing a natural barrier!

Although Li Zikuang never gave up, he knew in his heart that with his current situation, it was probably the limit to reaching this point.

If you want to move forward, unless you have great luck or cure your old injuries.

Otherwise there will be no hope in this life.

And he would never think of it anyway.

today.

In order to coax my granddaughter, I read a painting.

Then, it was promoted!

The sword intent is condensed, it is extremely sharp and the whole person is like a sword being unsheathed, so powerful!

The realm I have been dreaming of for twenty years.

That's it.

It's like in a dream!

"Concentrate artistic conception, dad, concentrate artistic conception, you have been promoted to concentrate artistic conception!"

Li Guiqian was extremely excited and was trembling.

With the artistic conception of condensation, their Li family will become truly powerful.

Will go to the next level!

Even if the ranking of Hanging Mountain drops, it doesn’t matter.

Slow down.

Since this painting can promote Li Zikuang to the artistic conception, it is inevitable that his swordsmanship will be improved!

Li Guiqian's eyes lit up suddenly.

This time, at the martial arts conference, the Li family will not only not lower the ranking, but will instead rise!

Attack the second, or even the first place!

"It's like this. There are such paintings in this world!"

Li Zikuang was still a little unbelievable.

He looked at the painting again.

The sword path is unattainable. Just by watching it, I feel like I am about to enter a mysterious state of enlightenment, and the sword path experience will also increase!

This is also terrible.

What kind of painting is this!

From the peerless swordsman?

"Dad, let me see it too." Li Guiqian couldn't help but want to take a look.

"Go to me," Li Zi said angrily, kicking Li Guiqian out again.

I'm not angry at all.

If he hadn't come here today, such a great fortune would have been missed alive.

"It's useless, my bad temper won't change! If you dare to shout to Keer in the future, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Li Zi shouted angrily.

"Yes, Dad, what you taught me is," Li Guiqian nodded repeatedly.

"Ke'er, you did a good job this time. You are a great hero of my Li family. If you have any problems in the future, come directly to grandpa. Grandpa wants to see who dares to bully you!"

Li Zikuang said with a smile.

"Thank you grandpa," Li Keer said happily.

"Ke'er, tell grandpa, how did this painting come from? Don't let go of every detail," Li Zikuang resisted his excitement and asked in a deep voice.

Li Keer nodded obediently.

Now I will explain the situation in detail.

"What did you say, was this painting bought from a grocery store?"

Li Zikuang couldn't believe it.

This painting can be seen as just a short while.

It is no problem to say that Li Ke'er has painted it after she went there.

"Dad, what's going on?"

Li Guiqian asked.

Li Zikuang frowned, exhaled, and said, "This time, I'm afraid it's Ke'er's great opportunity!"

"How do you say this?"

Li Guiqian said in surprise.

"If you are not wrong for your father, the master who painted this painting should be a peerless strong man. Otherwise, it would be impossible to paint the supreme sword Tao into a painting!"

There was a fanaticism in Li Zikuang's eyes.

Who doesn’t desire such a state and who doesn’t worship?

"How could such a peerless strong man appear in our Qingyang City and stay in a small grocery store?"

Li Guiqian was a little unbelievable.

"What do you know!"

Li Zikuang snorted lightly, "A true peerless strong man has reached the realm of cultivation. He emphasizes returning to nature and turning into a mortal to experience all kinds of states in the world, in order to seek the supreme heart of Tao.

How could you and I guess such a strong man?”

Li Zikuang was confident that his guess was right and couldn't help but be excited, "I didn't expect to meet such a senior expert in my lifetime, and I must go to the visit in person!"

"Then let's go now!"

Li Guiqian's eyes lit up.

"A bastard, I want to see a senior master, how can I be so casual? Do you think the peerless strong man can meet him just by wanting to?"

Li Zi said furiously.

"Then, what should I do?"

"We have to find a reason."

"Dad, then think about it slowly, let me see this painting first." Li Guiqian was so itchy.

He also wants to break through the sword path as soon as possible!

But when he heard this, Li Zikuang's eyes lit up and he kicked Li Guiqian away again.

"Dad, what are you doing!"

Li Guiqian felt quite aggrieved.

Even if you are me, you can't beat your son again and again. Does your son want to be ashamed of face?

"You evil deed, the senior master kindly gave you a divine object. How dare you disrespect it and throw it on the ground. Do you know your sin!"

Li Zikuang shouted loudly and kicked another explosive sound.

Then stop.

"You go with me now and apologize to seniors. If you don't forgive me, just kneel there. Do you understand?"

Li Zikuang shouted.

Li Keer was a little confused.

Li Gui was beaten to a pig's head when he moved to the capital.

"Grandpa, you..." Li Keer spoke in a low voice.
To be continued...
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