While waiting for news from the Wang family, Li Hao also started practicing daily.

Although he can now kill Dao Dharma Realm, this is a situation where he has to use all his means without reservation, and it is still too reluctant...

This also gave him a sense of crisis.

Today, in terms of his martial arts:

Level 8 in the physical way, level 7 in the imperial way, level 6 in the physical way, level 6 in the sword way, and level 6 in the boxing way.

In terms of arts and skills, there are 6 levels of chess, 4 levels of music, 3 levels of poetry, 3 levels of carving, 7 levels of cooking, 7 levels of painting, and 5 levels of fishing.

Skill points remaining: 1 point.

Nowadays, only cooking and painting are popular, while chess and fishing are the most promising ones.

If he could enter the spirit, Li Hao's body skills, sword skills, etc. would be qualitatively improved.

However, my chess experience has just reached level 6 and is not yet perfect, and my fishing experience is even worse.

Fortunately, there is no bottleneck between level 5 and level 6. As long as you have enough experience, you can succeed naturally.

During this period of time, he had been slaying demons and enemies everywhere, and had not had much time to relax and practice. Now that he had a rare free time, Li Hao took Feng Lao, the chessboard and Ren Qianqian to a lake thousands of miles away from the pass.

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His strength shrinks into a line and is thrown into the lake, making it difficult to detect. The hidden line technique in fishing is used.

The front end of the thread penetrated into the body of a little fish demon, and followed its meridians, like acupuncture, without any pain. The little fish demon didn't know that it was entangled in Li Hao's thread, and was still playing in the water, completely unaware.

Little did he know that he had become Li Hao's bait.

"Mr. Feng, come and try too."

Li Hao smiled at Feng Lao beside him.

Although his soul was missing and Feng Boping was slow to move, the years of fishing seemed to have become a physical memory. Before Li Hao could finish speaking, he shook his strength to form a line and extended it into the lake.

Seeing this skillful operation, Li Hao burst out laughing.

He casually took out the tea table and chessboard from the space of heaven and earth, and Ren Qianqian made tea for Li Hao beside him, while he meditated silently on the shore.

Li Hao used fishing to discuss swordsmanship and explained the principles of swordsmanship to her.

The breeze blows, the whispers of young people by the lake, and the chirping of cicadas in the distant forest, reflecting each other.

While Ren Qianqian was deep in thought, Li Hao taught Xi Yan how to play chess. Since he brought her to a prosperous place in the world, Li Hao naturally wanted her to experience all kinds of happiness.

At least in his opinion, playing chess is quite enjoyable.

Xiyan is very smart, and once she has memorized the rules, she has already mastered the game in a decent manner.

"What is he doing?"

In the woods in the distance, two figures stood there, a young girl and an old man. They were Ying Xiaoxiao and the old man from the tea stall on the official road in Qingzhou.

"If I read it correctly, I should be playing..." the old man at the tea stall whispered with a wry smile.

Ying Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes slightly: "I know, but doesn't he practice?"

She looked at the young man by the lake, looking like a wandering cloud and wild crane, drinking tea, playing chess, and fishing leisurely, with no intention of practicing swordsmanship or martial arts.

Is this the daily life of that peerless genius?

It's okay to be relaxed occasionally, but it seems that during the time they followed him, they never saw the young man practicing.

"He can use the Taiping Dao Realm to kill the Buddha Lord in the Tao Dharma Realm. Although the Buddha Lord's Buddha-Devil Fusion has some flaws and is a forced combination, he can still be regarded as an existence in the Tao Dharma Realm. He is probably practicing Taoism...

…”

The old man at the tea stall said in a low voice with his eyes twinkling.

They followed all the way. When Li Hao killed the Buddha, they were watching and witnessing the battle from a very far away place.

"A shrine..."

Ying Xiaoxiao thought thoughtfully, indeed, with the young man's current strength, he should be at the bottleneck limit of the Taiping Dao realm. As long as he understands his own Dao, he can step into the Hearing Dao realm.

"But the way he approaches the road is really strange."

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered. She had seen many geniuses practicing Taoism, but most of them were in retreat in caves or practicing in the mortal world. Unlike this young man, he did not go to the mortal world to experience, but stayed with the people close to him all day long.

Playing in leisurely clouds.

By the lake, Li Hao's eyes lit up slightly.

The thread in his hand quickly tightened, and the little fish demon that was playing around before was preyed upon by a big demon and bit it.

Take the bait.

Li Hao quickly pulled it, and the lake water splashed. The big monster was frightened and wanted to spit out the little fish monster, but Li Hao's thread had pierced its body like a spiritual needle and pulled it directly out of the lake.

Fishing experience +68.

The demon was in the heavenly realm. When he saw the young man on the shore, he angrily shouted: "Ignorant boy dares to fish for your grandpa, so you will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he died.

The fishing line jumped rapidly inside its body, piercing all the meridians and bones, and happened to trigger the 1% fatal attribute. The demon's eyes were filled with fear, and it quickly turned sad.

Li Hao flicked it casually, throwing it to the shore and collecting it into the space of heaven and earth.

Today’s lunch is to go back and eat grilled fish.

Li Hao threw out the fishing line again and extended it further into the lake, thousands of meters away.

Following the same pattern and finding a small fish demon as bait, Li Hao continued to wait quietly.

Although with his current strength, he could easily overturn the lake, hollow out the lake, and kill all the monsters inside, but that would lose the fun of fishing.

After taking a sip of tea and dropping a penny, Li Hao smiled slightly when he saw Xi Yan tilting her red beard as if she was thinking. His eyes drifted into the distance, looking at the faint blue sky and floating white clouds. The clouds and mist seemed to turn into

It looks like a chessboard, with clouds like pieces.

He saw it with wonder and had some realization in his heart.

All things in the mountains and rivers follow the laws of nature, just like the vertical and horizontal lines on a chessboard.

The word pattern comes from this small chessboard.

The mountains and rivers are the chessboard, and the beasts are the pieces...

When Li Hao's eyes fell on the lake, the vast and turbulent lake surface blown by the breeze seemed to turn into a vast chessboard.

Deep in the lake bottom, demons swim, like chess pieces wandering in the grid, changing the chess formation on their own.

"chess……"

Playing chess with His Majesty before gave Li Hao a deeper understanding of chess. Now it seems that he has gone one step further and touched another level of state of mind.

…

…

A few days later.

Outside Tianmen Pass, a snow-white figure flew towards me.

Dao light circulates all over his body, his body is obscured, and he flies through the void, but no one can see him.

When he came to the city, he stopped and looked at the city with the waving flag. The two characters on the flag made murderous intent appear in his calm eyes.

It was this evil boy who suddenly appeared that caused his plans to be frustrated one after another, leaving him in an extremely embarrassing situation. He could be exposed at any time and attract others to fight for him.

"Kill the Lord Buddha, even if you have the strength of the Taoist realm, you will still die!"

The person who came was none other than the Holy Son. His eyes were cold. Although he was also in the Taoist realm, he had followed the saint to practice since he was a child. What he had mastered was far beyond the Taoist realm here. That was supernatural power.

It has gone beyond the scope of martial arts, and is an extraordinary ability that contains the ultimate principles of the great truth.

He looked down with his spiritual thoughts, covering the whole city, and soon saw a small fenced courtyard in the city.

In an empty space in the courtyard, a young man was skinning a fish. Next to him, a red-bearded vine demon was building firewood.

There was also a girl who was practicing sword practice, and another guy with disheveled hair was instructing the girl to practice sword practice, and from time to time he would correct her in a hurry.

Such a strange sight made him slightly startled, wondering if he had found the wrong person.

But judging from the layout of the city, the small courtyard is obviously the center of the city and is heavily guarded around it. Several people in the courtyard are well-educated, and the demon who built the firewood is the demon king of the Four Realms.

Only the young man's aura was obscure and he couldn't see through it.

There is no doubt that the other party is the target of his trip.

Just when he was about to take action, suddenly, his eyes moved and fell on a teahouse not far from the small courtyard.

By the window of the teahouse, two figures, an old man and a young man, also looked towards him.

The face of the Holy Son changed slightly. Are there any masters?

The next moment, the old man's body suddenly disappeared on the spot.

After a series of flashes, the old man from the tea stall appeared in the sky outside the city. The two men stood not far above the city, but the guards on the top of the city seemed unable to see them.

"The bloodline of saints..."
To be continued...