702 The Passionate Lin Zhentian
Time goes back to one day ago.
Qingyang Town, Lin Family.
The sun gradually set in the afternoon and scattered wisps of sunshine, covering the Lin family's martial arts field. It was rare that there was no one here, because Lin Xiao was being specially trained by his father. The whole day, there was only the crisp bang bang on the martial arts field.
The sound came out, but there was no other movement at all.
On the flat open space, three movable human-shaped wooden stakes stood on the ground in the shape of a Chinese character. In the center of the wooden stakes, a strong figure was either dodging, retreating or blocking, covering almost every part of its body.
All the wooden stake arms inside resisted and fell down.
The banging sound was made when the figure's arm came into contact with the wooden stake, and there was a deep sense of power in the low tone.
The figure is naturally Lin Xiao.
At this moment, he was concentrating on the attack of the wooden stakes, and his body was dodging or avoiding. After a moment, his eyes suddenly focused, and his fingers focused on the wooden stakes that were blasting towards him like lightning.
"boom!"
When Lin Dong pointed at the wooden stake with both fingers, a bright luster burst out from his fingertips, and then, the hard wooden stake suddenly exploded into a ball of sawdust and flew away.
"Bang bang!"
He smashed a wooden pile with one finger, and then pointed it out again with two fingers. The wooden piles on the left and right sides exploded, and the wood chips were spread all over the ground.
"The power of this Pure Yuan Finger is indeed powerful!"
As soon as Lin Xiao finished speaking, his father Lin Zhentian's voice rang out.
"That's not enough. If you can't practice Pure Yuan Zhi, how can you practice the skills and martial arts that the man left behind?"
What this title represents is, of course, Xiao Lin, who left a lot of skills and martial arts to the Lin family.
No matter what Xiao Lin said at the beginning, at least in Lin Zhentian's view, this matter was a great favor to his family, and the few things Xiao Lin left them in the past few years have indeed helped
The Lin family has overcome many minor difficulties.
The most important thing is that the family's strength has also improved as a result, and many children who were originally only able to practice the most common techniques in the family can now practice techniques suitable for themselves.
Without Xiao Lin, the Lin family would probably still be living a miserable life.
Of course, these are minor.
For Lin Zhentian, what he wants to achieve from the bottom of his heart is to return his family to his original family, so that he can be worthy of his ancestors.
This idea is of course understandable, especially since Lin Xiao has given him hope, so for a long time, he has been conducting devilish training on his talented son.
The training was so rigorous that even Lin Xiao's brothers couldn't help but feel a little scared when they saw it.
If they were the ones chosen by fate in the first place...
Fortunately, there are no ifs in this world.
And even devil-like training will never be able to encourage growth. Practicing martial arts requires a huge amount of resources.
As the saying goes, if you don't have enough resources to support martial arts, you will only damage your body if you want to practice martial arts.
Fortunately, although the Lin family is not a big one, it is still a well-known family in Qingyang Town, and some resources can still be used.
But another problem arises.
Lin Xiao's talent is good, but his talent is far from reaching the level of a peerless genius. He can only be regarded as an average person.
Even if Lin Zhentian gave him devilish training, the skills that should be accumulated slowly over time cannot be acquired by him in a short period of time.
So far, except for Lin Zhentian, no one in the Lin family has been able to learn "Yi Yang Finger", the most basic book of martial arts left by Xiao Lin.
As for the so-called Pure Yuan Zhi, it was actually the only fourth-grade martial arts owned by the Lin family. Such things were extremely precious in the family in the past, but they are not that important now.
The martial arts that Xiao Lin left behind were not low-level at all.
It was all because Lin Zhentian felt the power of those things that he was so eager to let his son learn these things.
But I didn't expect it. I was so anxious that I couldn't eat hot tofu.
Lin Xiao stood among the debris on the ground, listening to his father's criticism of himself, and at the same time thinking about how to refine this martial arts.
But while the two of them were talking, a ray of sky-blue light suddenly came from the direction of the mountain behind, and it seemed that it was heading towards them.
Lin Zhentian had quick eyesight and quick hands, especially the feeling of the hair standing on his body, which made him subconsciously grab his son and hide aside, but the sky blue did not really hurt anyone.
The thing flew to the competition ground and then stopped.
The sky-blue light is not very warm, nor is it very dazzling. Under the afternoon sun, it seems like a sudden starlight emerging, hanging in the mid-air.
But that feeling is very dangerous.
Lin Zhentian's own realm is not high, so he can't explain what kind of feeling it is. He just feels like a mountain or a sea, vast and majestic, which causes a trembling feeling deep in his soul.
"Why is this thing still running around?"
Some angry and crisp sounds sounded in the void, and the next moment, a white jade-like palm emerged from the void, holding this piece of blue light in its hand.
Only then did Lin Xiao see clearly what it was.
That's a bracelet.
On the bracelet are twenty-four sky-blue orbs the size of small cherries. The beads themselves are crystal clear and extremely moist, with blue and gray-brown light intertwining on them, making them look mysterious and unusual.
"This tone... sounds a bit familiar?"
This was not because Lin Zhentian's ears were very bright, but mainly because the impression Xiao Lin and his group had left on him was so profound. Although he had never heard the little medical fairy speak, he had heard Xiao Baisu speak.
Although the voices of Little Medical Fairy and Xiao Baisu are different, their accents are exactly the same. There is no second accent in the entire Qingyang Town.
"Could it be that the seniors are here?"
Lin Zhentian's hands reacted faster than his brain. Before his brain could react, his body had already bent down.
Regardless of whether he is the strong man who came to the Lin family in the first place, the strength of the person in front of him is there anyway, so he must be right to pay respectful respect first.
"Mr. Lin, there is no need to be polite. I just followed Grandpa's order to come and take a look."
The little medical fairy who was a little angry because Ding Haizhu ran around appeared from the void, raised his hand slightly, helped Lin Zhentian, who was prostrating, up, and then fell to the ground.
"I didn't expect the old gentleman to still remember me."
"That meeting a few years ago was really something I will never forget. Although I didn't hear the girl speak at that time, I still had some impression of the way she spoke."
Chapter completed!