Couldn't take it!
But Lu Ren had kept in touch with Li Ziqing these past days. Li Ziqing had told him that some highly skilled Martial Daoists who specialized in tempering their bodies and muscles had once managed to lodge armor-piercing bullets firmly within their muscles. But such cases were truly few and far between.
The cultivation method of external training was already incredibly difficult. Without immense perseverance and exceptional talent in both bone structure and musculature, it was nearly impossible to achieve anything.
That was why both Li Ziqing and Yan Zhenghua said that martial arts had declined. How many truly outstanding Martial Daoists could there be? An ordinary Martial Daoist who had trained for twenty or thirty years still could not withstand a bullet to a vital spot.
Not everyone could accept such a massive psychological gap.
As for martial spirit, Lu Ren was rather sorry about that. He truly did not count as a pure martial artist. Anything that benefited him was good enough.
He Li had worked in the logistics department of the Security Administration Bureau for nearly ten years. After receiving his assignment, he drove to Lu Ren's doorstep.
To be honest, he liked this logistics job very much. All he had to do was deliver goods and keep his mouth shut. He did not have to be like the martial artists in the bureau, fighting and killing every day. Sometimes, when he learned of what hostile foreign elements had done at the border or within the country, he would be furious as well. Yet his talent was simply too poor. Though willing, he lacked the ability, and could only do this sort of work to support himself.
That was why he had always held the Martial Daoists in the bureau in great respect. These