Chapter 3 Two options (This chapter is free)

Lambert is not Regg's true elder.

He came to this border island that was almost forgotten by the world a year ago. To be precise, Regg "picked" him by the sea.

At that time, Lambert was cold all over, like a piece of thousands of years of black ice. Even his breathing was as thin as a gossip. He held a thick wooden stick that seemed to be a mast and was washed to the beach by the sea.

Reg burned a lot of fire, poured several large bowls of hot ginger soup, and rubbed his body beside the fire. It took him a long time to open his eyes.

Since then, Lambert has lived at Reg's house for a year in a flash.

Lambert was taciturn and seldom spoke. He just went out occasionally. When he came back, he always brought one or two primary monsters with him. The skin could be sold for money, the flesh could be eaten, and the magic crystals could be sold for money. Although he lived at Reg's house, it was not considered in vain.

Although Reg was less than 20 years old, he also felt that Lambert, who didn't like to talk, should be a fighter, and his strength should be quite good.

Reg, who had always dreamed of becoming stronger, also thought of asking Lambert to teach him how to fight, but when Reg and Lambert mentioned this, Lambert just shook his head slowly without saying a word.

Regg, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, gave up from then on and decided not to mention this matter.

"You've been out for two and a half days." Lambert looked at Reg faintly, his tone as cold as ever: "Do you hide in the grass and sleep so hard that you don't know it day and night?"

Reg opened his mouth wide and scratched his head: "Ah, I've been in a coma for two and a half days, and it's so long..."

"Coma?" Lambert's eyes suddenly became brighter and his eyes became sharper: "What happened?"

Reg himself didn't know why he was sleeping for so long, and he thought he had only been half a day, but unexpectedly, he was in a coma in the sand pit for more than two days. The beach was quite remote, and there were still many wild animals. He was not eaten by the wild animals, but he was lucky...

Reg was also confused about the strange things he encountered. When he heard Lambert ask, he told Lambert everything he knew.

"Kellyn?" A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Lambert's mouth, but when he heard the red crystal falling from the sky and smashing Shaley to death, Lambert's eyes began to show surprise. When he heard Reg's body wrapped in red matter and heard a sound trying to steal his body, Lambert's eyes were full of shock.

Obviously, this matter has completely exceeded his cognition.

"...That's it, when I woke up, it was already now, and I accidentally discovered that my left hand seemed to have changed."

“What changes?”

Regg stretched out his left arm: "My left hand has become much stronger. He can actually smash the sandstone with one punch, but his right hand cannot..."

Before Reg could finish his words, he felt his left hand tightening, but Lambert grabbed his left hand and watched carefully.

Lambert grabbed Reg's hand and looked at it carefully. As she felt that her arms and arms were getting more and more surprised, but at the same time, she was full of doubt.

Reg didn't know what Lambor was doing, he even felt a breath coming from Lambor's hand. The breath entered his body and turned around in his body...

After a while, Lambert finally put down Reg's hand, remained silent for a moment, but suddenly turned around and walked into the room: "It's midnight, go to bed early."

Regg saw Lambert leaving without saying a word, and he was puzzled in his heart, but he was used to Lambert's behavior, so he scratched his head and walked into the house.

The next morning, when Regg was about to pack up and go out to hunt, Lambert suddenly called Regg: "Don't go hunting today, I have something to tell you."

Reg put down the guy in his hand strangely and asked, "What's the matter, Lambert?"

Lamber sat on the wooden chair, staring at Reg with a serious look: "Do you want to learn to fight?"

Regg was a little surprised. Why did Lambert, who never told him about these things, change his temperament today, but Regg still agreed: "Yes, I always want to learn..."

"What do you want to learn to fight?"

Reg answered without hesitation, with a little expectation and excitement in his tone: "To be stronger!"

"Become stronger?" Lambert's tone showed a little ridicule: "What is the purpose of becoming stronger? In order to get more money, power, woman?"

Regg was stunned, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just know that I want to become stronger and become the strongest, and can act with my will. No one can restrain me... At least, like yesterday, facing Shali, I don't have to run away."

"If I can do my best, no one can restrain me..." Lambert murmured softly, his eyes flashing, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Lambert looked up at Reg and said, "I can teach you how to fight."

Reg was overjoyed: "Really? Lambert, did you really want to teach me how to fight?"

Lamber nodded and said, "Although you didn't practice Dou Qi before, you should also know that as a fighting player, you can only practice one kind of Dou Qi technique for your life. Of course, unless you practice until the middle of the journey, give up completely and start over, you can practice other Dou Qi techniques. Now you have two choices."

Reg nodded. Of course he knew these common sense. He couldn't help but wonder when he heard the last sentence: "What two choices?"

Lamber's eyes fell straight on Reg's face, as if two nails were to make two pits on Reg's face: "The first choice is that I personally teach you the Dou Qi Art I practiced. With my guidance, you will make rapid progress. However, because of the Dou Qi Art, you will be poor for life and you may be able to reach Dou Zun. The second choice is that I give you another Dou Qi Art. This Dou Qi Art is definitely better than the Dou Qi Art I practiced, but you can only explore it yourself. But from this Dou Qi Art alone, no one knows where it is..."

Reg's eyes suddenly lit up, and flames seemed to ignite in his heart, which made his heart start to become hot. Reg replied without hesitation: "I'll choose the second one."

"Hmph!" Lambert sneered: "Don't just listen to the better than my Dou Qi Art. Just choose the second one. Without anyone to give me some advice, you will be very slow to enter the state of cultivation. Maybe you can't even reach Dou Zun. And most importantly, if you want to practice this Dou Qi Art, you have to face many things, even death."

"I'm not scaring you. This kind of Dou Qi Art is not what I have. For this kind of Dou Qi Art, I almost lost my life. Maybe it was because of my luck that made me get this Dou Qi Art. I have always been hiding in Bali, just because I don't want to find me for others. If you practice, you will be found sooner or later. At that time, what awaits you may be death. The strength of your opponent is definitely not something you can compete with."

"They may be the strong people who are usually in contact with and talking about, or the hermit family, or even the unknown mysterious masters of the eight holy lands in the world. The world is so great and countless strong people. You can't imagine how many strong people there are in this world at this moment. Once you choose this kind of fighting spirit technique, you may face these strong people one by one. Of course, you may have died a long time ago."

"Now, do you still have to choose this?"

Facing Lambert's cold eyes, Reg raised his chest and said without hesitation: "Yes, I'd better choose the second one."

Lamber sneered: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Reg looked at Lambert and suddenly laughed, with a heart-warming look in his smile.

"In order to become stronger, I am not afraid of life and death. If I have the opportunity to face these well-known and unknown hermit masters again and again, then my goal is to step on them one by one!"

Lamber looked at Reg in front of him and had a little more appreciation in his eyes: "Your future is immeasurable if you have this momentum and spirit."

"Do you know why I have been reluctant to teach you how to fight?"

Faced with Lambert's question, Regg shook his head in confusion, which was also a question that Regg had never guessed thoroughly.

Is it because I am too talented, or is Lambert unwilling to pass on his fighting spirit to him?

As if seeing through Reg's thoughts, Lambert shook his head and said, "It's not because you have poor talent. On the contrary, your talent is very good, and it makes me hesitate..."

"You will definitely have good strength when practicing the Fighting Qi Art I practice, but it will ruin your talent; practicing the Fighting Qi Art I carry may ruin your life."

"For the past year, I have been observing you and testing you. Although it is just some life matters, trivial matters can best see a person's nature."

"Your body has undergone a very strange change now, which I can't understand, but what I can be sure of is that your body has become better than before and is more suitable for practicing Dou Qi, so I finally can't help but teach you Dou Qi."

"I give you two choices. To be honest, I hope you choose the second one in my heart. Although the second one is very dangerous, as you said, as a fighter, you must be without fear of life and death on the road to becoming stronger. I am very happy that you chose the second one."

"What if I choose the first one?" Regg couldn't help asking back when he heard this.

Lambert showed a rare smile on his face: "If you choose the first one, I will teach you, but do you think it is worth worrying too much for a fighter who will never be able to achieve great success?"

"From today, I will train you strictly. The training level can be said to be cruel. You must survive it and become stronger. It's not just a word to say it."

Reg nodded without hesitation, and his eyes showed a burning heat: "Yes, Lambert."
Chapter completed!