Chapter 22 Elite Warrior

Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, and the whole world was covered with a white carpet. Wu Yuntian and Su Hao and his son stood side by side, quietly watching this quiet world in front of the eaves.

At this time, there is no shortage of children's snow scenes, but today is particularly special. Even He Qingqing and other children, who had the most trouble in the past, no longer go out to play.

Wu Yuntian glanced down at Su Hao, and sighed in his heart: "This kid is good at everything, but he is too precocious. At this time, he is the age he loves to play, but he looks so quiet, I don't know if it is good or bad."

His wife died because of protecting this child. There should be a trace of dissatisfaction and resentment towards this child in his heart, but I don't know when he has been relieved. Those resentments have already drifted away, and more changes have been made. It became an expectation for the future of this child.

Su Hao stood quietly beside Wu Yuntian like this, it was rare to calm down and appreciate this rare snow scene. He didn't know what his father was thinking, why he was silent and was so happy, each enjoying the rewards. The spiritual pleasure gained from snow.

After a long time, Wu Yuntian took the lead and said: "Warriors are a group of people who break the balance of the body and gain more powerful strength. The practice of warriors begins when they understand their blood, and then they continue to transform and accumulate to break through their own limits. Climbing to a higher level step by step. But every time the martial artist makes progress, it is extremely difficult. Xiang Wu, you have already encountered the first difficulty, right?"

Su Hao returned to his senses, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Yes, my current blood energy seems to have reached the limit that my body can withstand. Although I can still continue to transform my blood energy, it will not only not increase my strength, but instead It hurts myself. So my question is, what should I do next?"

Wu Yuntian sighed with a rare sigh: "For the average person, there are three difficulties. The first difficulty is the accumulation of blood qi. Everyone has different understanding of blood qi, which leads to the accumulation of faster or slower. I want to reach your level. , The average person needs to accumulate 5 to 8 years, slower, it will take longer.

The second difficulty is the blood gas bottleneck. When the blood gas reaches a certain level of accumulation, a new balance will be formed in the body. At this time, it is impossible to continue to accumulate blood gas. This balance must be broken before the blood gas can continue to accumulate.

The third difficulty is the one you are encountering now. When the blood qi reaches the physical limit, it cannot continue to strengthen. There are two methods at this time. The first method is to increase the strength of the physical body and make the limit of the physical body higher. The second method is to change the nature of blood qi, so that blood qi can produce new functions, thereby increasing the body's explosive power.

for example…"

While speaking, Wu Yuntian grabbed the snow with his hand, picked up a dead branch, shook it gently, and the snowflakes on the branch fell to the ground.

"Look up!"

The branches were pierced deeply into the stone.

Su Hao's eyes widened, and the fragile dead branches plunged into the hard stone, which is indeed a bit weird for him who is particular about science.

"That's amazing! Is this an elite fighter?"

Wu Yuntian nodded and chuckled: "This is indeed the characteristic of an elite warrior. Does it find it difficult to understand?"

Su Hao nodded, and then couldn’t wait to ask: “Father, how did this happen?”

Wu Yuntian handed the dead branch in his hand to Su Hao, and after Su Hao reached out to take it, he continued: "Look at this branch, can it pierce the stone?"

Su Hao tried, and said honestly: "No."

"It really can't. In any case, it is impossible for a dead branch to pierce a stone. Therefore, it is not a branch that pierced the stone. It is blood!"

"Blood gas? Why can blood gas be transmitted to the branches? Isn't the essence of blood gas an energy substance in the body?"

Wu Yuntian shook his head and said: "I don't understand what you are talking about, but it is really difficult to let the blood flow to the branches. This is also the hurdle for ordinary warriors to advance to elite warriors, but it is not impossible."

Su Hao asked expectantly: "How to do it?"

Wu Yuntian didn’t sell anything, and said directly: “Let the blood flow.”

"Huh?" Su Hao forced. According to his understanding, blood qi is equivalent to an organ in the body. Isn't it a joke to make this organ move?

Wu Yuntian didn't mean to be joking, and then explained: "It is to make the blood gas in the body arouse, and the blood gas that moves will form new changes, and then the blood gas can be easily transmitted to the body and cause damage. Just like just now The branches you see pierced through the stones, essentially the special blood that I passed to the branches penetrated the stones."

Su Hao thoughtfully, this is a bit like that, but it is also quite mysterious.

Su Hao asked the last question: "Then how can I make the blood flow?"

Wu Yuntian squatted down and put his hands on Su Hao's shoulders, and said very solemnly: "Xiang Wu, don't think about breaking into an elite martial artist. Your body is too fragile now, so you can break into an elite martial artist now. Not necessarily a good thing. Do you understand what I mean?"

Seeing his father's serious face, Su Hao couldn't help but nod his head and said: "Understood."

"I have no doubt that you can easily break through to the elite level. I am worried that your body is too fragile and cannot withstand any risk. You have enough vitality now. Next, wait patiently for your body to grow up. After you have a strong enough physique, I will teach you how to promote to an elite fighter."

"Hmm!" Su Hao nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Then when will I be strong enough?"

Wu Yuntian looked at Su Hao for a long time, and didn't think about what is considered strong enough, because it was the first time that he encountered a similar problem, he actually didn't know. So casually said a rough time: "Three years! I will teach you three years later."

"Okay." Su Hao nodded without doubting him.

Now he is in the stage of a high-level ordinary warrior, self-protection is more than enough. It's not a bad thing to have three years of time to slow down and study the blood qi. And Wu Yuntian was right. He was only a little over four years old, and his body was indeed too fragile. Even if there was an accident during martial arts training, this fragile body did not have the ability to resist risks. If you rush forward, it's likely that the coyote didn't take him away, but he took himself away instead.

For Su Hao, to manage his life is to manage risks. When the unknown risk is greater than the risk of martial arts training, he will take the risk of martial arts training to gain higher strength, but when the risk of martial arts training is greater than others, he will choose to stop martial arts training.

Wu Yuntian thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Then in the next three years, you can learn martial arts with me! If you have time, I will take you to the field."

Su Hao's eyes lit up, and he immediately said loudly, "Thank you, father."

"It will take some pain."

"I am not afraid of hardship."

Wu Yuntian nodded and looked at the wind and snow in the sky, not knowing whether the decision was right or wrong.

(End of this chapter)