Chapter 69 (1/2)

The last half sentence of the Black Elder was said in the distance. At his speed, his voice did not fall, and his people had disappeared in my sight.

Black Elder actually likes to drink, but he doesn't drink when white elder is around.

It's not that the black elder is afraid of the white elder, but because the Black Elder respects the white elder very much, the Black Elder forces himself not to think about drinking in front of the white elder.

The three of us had a big dinner together and talked about the next practice, so I went back to my room alone and began to practice.

The previous encounter with the wall broke my head and made me feel ashamed. I should reflect on myself and practice harder.

Requiem should be receiving the blessings and congratulations from everyone at this time, and those should belong to me.

Unfortunately, my arrogance makes my Master Zhu Tianjiao look down on me, let alone others.

It's no use regretting now. What's left is to try my best to cultivate and try to change people's views on me in the next battle.

In the final analysis, we should improve our strength as soon as possible. Only strong strength is the best guarantee, which is more important than those false names that are useless to me now.

Generally speaking, I can practice my combat skills during the day. At night, I can practice my family martial arts.

Before, Zhu Tianjiao wanted to teach me a new cultivation method, but after I got it, I didn't think about whether to practice the new method from scratch, so I still practiced the family handed down method most of the time.

If I practice the skill passed to me by Zhu Tianjiao from the beginning, I need to spend more time and verify whether these two mental skills can be practiced at the same time.

If I can't practice at the same time, I must give up the same and specialize in one of them.

I've been practicing the family handed down skills for a long time, so it's better to concentrate on practicing the family handed down skills.

Now I can see that Zhu Tianjiao doesn't pay much attention to my disciple.

All along, I didn't even have much chance to talk to Li Xin except that I occasionally saw her in Li Xin's practice hall.

In addition, this time I lost such a big person, and I don't know if she will ignore me. I'm afraid the teacher apprenticeship relationship that exists in name will come to an end.

The Black Elder continued to stare at me as always to practice war skills and mental skills, and his requirements for me were as strict as ever.

He had no other ideas about me. He was still very serious when instructing me to practice.

I still have self-knowledge. I know what I have to do at this time is to practice wholeheartedly. In addition, I don't have to think about other things. After all, improving my strength is the most important.

I put myself into practice again, and gradually forgot the time and the shame before.

I only occasionally talk about flowers with elder black and elder white when I eat and sleep every day, and I will find things like weather changes.

The open-air training ground is very quiet. Usually no one comes, so there is no one to disturb me.

This is just what I want, so that I can practice wholeheartedly.

This time I completely forgot everything outside me, including my parents and brothers in Binhu village, Zhou Shuangyin and Zhou Xiaoying.