The sound of fists tearing through the air could be heard in the yard.
Lin Zheyu wore 3,000 kilograms of heavy armor and practiced the powerful Vajra fist in the yard.
Powerful Vajra Fist, the boxing technique is fierce and domineering, the force is powerful and heavy, the force exertion skills, and the circulation of qi and blood are quite mysterious.
Lin Zheyu had practiced Barbarian Bull Boxing before, and the true meaning of domineering he understood from it also had a hint of domineering connotation of defeating all methods with one force.
Combined with the powerful Vajra Fist, the effect is unexpectedly good, and supplemented by the true meaning of Turtle Breath, it is 50-60% as mysterious as the original Buddhist method.
At the beginning, Mr. Yang suggested that he learn the powerful Vajra Fist because he was interested in the domineering true meaning he practiced, which was very consistent with the boxing method of the powerful Vajra Fist.
"Master Lin, let's go, I'll take you there..."
Huang Youwei's voice arrived first before he arrived.
When he walked into the courtyard and saw Lin Zheyu practicing, his voice stopped suddenly.
"I started practicing as soon as I got the heavy armor."
"Master Lin is really hard-working, no wonder he has achieved such success."
"But there's something wrong with his condition. With his strength, he breathes so loudly, and although his movements are standard and powerful, it gives people a sense of exhaustion and powerlessness."
"Is this reaching the limit?"
Huang Youwei looked at Lin Zheyu who was practicing and was surprised.
Martial arts training pays attention to step by step. How can anyone practice so fiercely and exhaust all their physical strength at once? This is extremely unwise in his opinion.
Huang Youwei watched for a while, then saw a flash of relief flash across Lin Zheyu's painful face, then stopped and lay on the ground limply.
Obviously, as he guessed, Lin Zheyu practiced until he exhausted all his strength.
"Master Lin, have you exhausted all your strength and reached your limit?"
Seeing Lin Zheyu's appearance, Huang Youwei asked curiously.
"Yeah."
"This is my personal cultivation habit."
"Experiencing the process and feeling of practicing martial arts under extreme conditions will greatly help you understand the skills. At the same time, it can also exercise your mental will and enhance your physical toughness."
Lin Zheyu smiled and said weakly.
He endured the severe pain in the muscles of his arm and took out a bottle of Jingqi Pill from his arms.
Pull out the cork, pour out three pills and swallow them.
After the Tang family and Ni Qiangkun came to apologize and reconcile their grievances, he was considered a rich man.
The apology gifts sent by the Tang family and Ni Qiangkun are almost all kinds of elixirs needed for cultivation, which are hard currency among warriors.
Adding up the two people's apology, there were a hundred bottles of Jingqi Pills with thirty pills in each bottle, twenty bottles of Gu Yuan Pills with ten pills in each bottle, and even two Life Extension Pills that increase longevity.
Eighty percent of these elixirs were sent by the Tang family, and the rest belong to Ni Qiangkun.
It's a pity that there is no Jiuyang Rejuvenation Pill. This is the real treasure. One pill once sold for a sky-high price of 3.8 million yuan at the Li family auction.
However, the total value of those apology gifts is quite high.
The Guyuan Pill, a pill that can restore vitality, strengthen the body and strengthen the body, costs more than 15,000 taels of silver to buy on the market.
All the elixirs add up to three to four million taels of silver.
With so much money, you may not be able to buy these elixirs.
When the Li family first auctioned each pill, there was a limit.
"The grudges of the Tang family have been settled in this way, and the Pei family does not intend to reconcile, or does it intend to deal with it coldly?"
After taking the elixir, Lin Zheyu thought of the Pei family.
Compared to the Tang family, the Pei family suffered a heavy loss with the death of a master of the Marrow Realm and a strong man who was about to be promoted to the Huajing Realm.
They did not send anyone to contact them and left directly after the martial arts exchange meeting.
"Master Lin..."
"Brother Lin..."
"Come back to your senses!"
When Lin Zheyu was distracted, Huang Youwei's voice came to his ears.
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Lin Zheyu came back to his senses and looked at Huang Youwei aside.
After taking three Jingqi Pills, my body quickly developed traces of Qi and blood. With the recovery of Qi and blood, the muscle pain all over my body was relieved a lot.
He propped himself up, slowly climbed up, and sat down at the stone table.
"Is it effective to practice like you?" Huang Youwei asked.
Every genius has his own unique cultivation method. Although he was a little surprised, he quickly accepted Lin Zheyu's cultivation method.
Huang Youwei was curious whether the effect of this cultivation method was really as good as Lin Zheyu said.
"It works well for me."
"You can go back and try. The closer you are to your physical limit, the more different your perception of the exercises will be when you practice them."
Lin Zheyu smiled and said: "By the way, what did you want to do with me just now?"
"I wanted to go out with you for a walk and see the bustle of Wuling City at night, but your current state is a bit inappropriate."
"I'm going back first, and I'll come back to you tomorrow."
"I will also go back and try your practice method and see how it works." Huang Youwei said with a smile.
Say goodbye and leave.
After Huang Youwei left, Lin Zheyu looked at the data in his consciousness.
During the last breakthrough, only one unit was added, and 0.5 units were not displayed.
In other words, this time it broke through the limit and increased the source power by more than 1.5 units. The specific amount requires multiple tests to be measured.
"We have to find a technique that can perfectly hide the aura of strength as soon as possible."
Lin Zheyu thought to himself.
When a large amount of life energy and qi and blood energy are blocked with the Nine Turns Locking Energy Skill, more than 1.5 units of source power can be obtained after breaking through the limit once.
If it is unlocked, you will definitely be able to obtain more than two units of source power, and the efficiency will be greatly improved.
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Early morning.
The day's plan begins in the morning.
Early in the morning, there was still a thin layer of fog in the sky.
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Lin Zheyu got up very early and practiced the powerful Vajra Fist technique in the yard.
Now, he has given up on the Purple Thunder Fist. Even if this technique has true intentions, it is still several levels worse than the Powerful Vajra Fist.
Not to mention there is no real intention.
Poof——
Chi——
Lin Zheyu visualized the visualization of the Powerful Vajra Fist in his mind and understood the meaning of the technique.
His heart is peaceful and peaceful, his face is mighty and strong, his body is majestic, his eyes are angry and domineering, and he is unstoppable.
After a long time, Lin Zheyu gasped and stopped.
His body is a little weak now.
I just broke through my physical limit last night. Even with the help of Jingqi Pill, it will take two or three days to recover to the peak.
"Sir, Mr. Yang asked you to go to Liuyun Palace to look for him after breakfast." Yu Qing stepped forward and said respectfully.
"Okay."
Lin Zheyu heard this.
I went back to the house and changed my clothes, and under the leadership of the disciples of Wuji Sect, I came to Liuyun Palace.
Huang Youwei introduced this place to him before when he took him to familiarize himself with the sect's environment. This is the place where introductory disciples can go to ask questions.
"Disciple Lin Zheyu, I have met Mr. Yang."
Lin Zheyu said respectfully.
Although he has not yet started, he has already placed himself in the position of a disciple of Wuji Sect.
Mr. Yang treated him very well. When he saw him being injured by the demon warrior, he directly gave him a precious Nine Yang Rejuvenation Pill.
The atmosphere in Wuji Sect is also very good.
"It's been a few days since you arrived at Wuji Sect, are you used to it?" Mr. Yang looked at Lin Zheyu with a smile.
"The atmosphere in the sect is very good, the environment is also good, and the disciples are used to it." Lin Zheyu replied.
"Just get used to it."
"Baizhong went out to do some business, something happened, and it will take ten days and a half to come back."
"It's been a long time, so I won't wait for him for now. I will arrange for you to enter the inner gate first, and then formally become a disciple after Baizhong comes back."
"After entering the inner gate, you will be considered a member of the Wuji Sect and can pass on your Bitao Infinite True Skill."
Mr. Yang said.
When the demon warriors made a big fuss at Wuji Villa, they needed iron-blooded action to intimidate them.
I thought it would be solved soon, but I didn't expect that Yaotian Palace, a newly emerging force, would be much stronger than imagined.
Huang Baizhong was delayed because of this matter and did not come back so soon.
"It's all up to Mr. Yang to make the decision."
Lin Zheyu responded.
Whether he takes Huang Baizhong as his disciple or not does not have much impact on him, it is just a matter of seniority.
With different identities, the martial arts resources obtained are skewed and are dispensable to him.
"That's good."
"Before you get started, you need to pass the Qin Xin Guan."
"Come, stand here."
Mr. Yang pointed to the position in front of the Patriarch's statue, took out three incense sticks from the side, lit them and handed them over.
"First offer incense to the founder of the Wuji Sect, and then recite it to me," Mr. Yang said.
Lin Zheyu nodded.
Under the guidance of Mr. Yang, Lin Zheyu took the incense and bowed to the statue of the Patriarch three times, then inserted the incense into the incense burner on the altar table.
"Read it to me next," said Yang Lao.
"Yes."
"Huang Tiantai is the Supreme Emperor of the Supreme Golden Tower of Ten Thousand Daos, and his disciple Lin Zheyu Jin worships the Wuji Sect..."
Mr. Yang said slowly.
The language contains many sacrificial words specially used by worshiping priests.
Although Lin Zheyu was a little surprised, he still followed Yang Lao and continued reading.
After reading a paragraph, a strange feeling suddenly enveloped his whole body, and Lin Zheyu felt a familiar breath.
That was what I felt when I saw the Nine Nether Demon Statue in Lion Valley.
"Huang Tiantai, the Supreme Emperor of Ten Thousand Daos, the Supreme Golden Tower?!"
Lin Zheyu suddenly felt something in his heart.
He felt that a terrifying gaze was falling on him, and an inexplicable power followed that gaze and enveloped his whole body.
Under that gaze, everything about me seemed to be invisible.
"What are the abilities of gods and demons?!"
Lin Zheyu was a little shocked.
"Don't worry, this power won't do you any harm."
Seeing Lin Zheyu's shock, Mr. Yang said: "This is the power from gods and demons. When your strength increases, you will slowly come into contact with this level."
Phew~~
Lin Zheyu breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the shock in his heart: "Yes."
"Next, I'll ask you an answer." Mr. Yang nodded and said calmly.
"Disciple understands."
Lin Zheyu responded, feeling a little nervous.
Shrouded in this mysterious power, he felt that everything about him was invisible.
"Name."
"Lin Zheyu."
"Origin."
"Bei...hu...can you not say it?"
Lin Zheyu wanted to say that he was from the North, but he couldn't say it.
Under the influence of that inexplicable power, he was unable to tell any lies.
"Yes."
Mr. Yang nodded.
He had promised Lin Zheyu not to investigate his origins and past.
"Age." Mr. Yang continued to ask.
"..."
"No more than sixty."
Lin Zheyu's face turned red and he couldn't hold back his words.
"Haha."
"There is no need to hide it here. The Wuji Sect will be your biggest supporter from now on. Just show it as much as you have talents and qualifications."
Yang Lao smiled and did not pursue the cleverness in Lin Zheyu's words.
Pick up a pen and write fifty on the file.
He had some guesses about Lin Zheyu's true age, and it was definitely not the fifty-eight that Lin Zheyu said.
Mr. Yang guessed that he should be under fifty years old.
He did not continue to dwell on his age and continued to ask: "Have you ever betrayed your master?"
"Never."
"Have you ever done anything that is extremely sinful and unconscionable?"
"Never."
"When Li Mengqi came forward to save the Li family, was he ordered by someone and for what purpose?"
Mr. Yang continued to ask.
Obviously, they investigated Lin Zheyu's deeds very clearly.
"I have never been instructed by anyone."
"The disciple did have an ulterior motive for saving Li Mengqi."
"Martial arts resources are controlled and monopolized by aristocratic families and sects. Disciples heard that Li Mengqi was from the Li family and wanted to use her to get in touch with the aristocratic family's circle and obtain subsequent cultivation techniques."
Lin Zheyu said.
That's what he really thought at the time.
"Why not join other sects?" Yang Lao asked curiously.
"Because I haven't found anyone suitable yet, I originally planned to go to Wu'an City to take the assessment when the Niu Mo Sect recruits disciples."
Lin Zheyu explained.
'Fortunately you didn't go, otherwise that stupid cow would have taken advantage this time.' Hearing this, Mr. Yang couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
He nodded and nodded with satisfaction.
So far, Lin Zheyu's answers are consistent with his judgment of Lin Zheyu's character.
"You had conflicts with the Pei family and the Tang family twice because of the Mohu you raised, putting yourself in danger. Tell me about your considerations at the time."
Mr. Yang continued to ask.
"That black raccoon is called Xiao Hei, and it was brought here by my disciple from my hometown..."
"..."
Time passed slowly, and Mr. Yang asked many questions.
In front of the statue of his ancestor, Lin Zheyu was affected by the mysterious power and could not make an answer that went against the facts and his heart.
"Not bad."
"You passed the question of asking questions."
"As long as you sign this contract, you will be an entry-level disciple of Wuji Sect." Mr. Yang said with a smile.
He was very satisfied with Lin Zheyu's answer to the question he just asked about Xin Guan.
Lin Zheyu is indeed a kind and righteous person, and has nothing to do with hostile forces or those forces hidden in the darkness of the Wei Dynasty.
Lin Zheyu picked up the leather paper. He didn't know what kind of leather it was made of. It felt very good and was softer and more delicate than silk in his hand.
The content of the contract is recorded in the official text of the Wei Dynasty.
The content of the restrictions is not much, but mainly restricts the disciples not to betray their master, not to kill each other, not to reveal the secrets of the sect, their skills, etc.
"Okay."
"But how do you sign this?" Lin Zheyu asked.
"Just put a drop of blood on it." Mr. Yang said, and handed over a dagger.
He took the dagger, made a small cut on his index finger, and dropped it on the leather contract.
In an instant, Lin Zheyu felt his spirit flicker, and an inexplicable force poured into his body and disappeared.
"That's it."
"Do you have anything else to ask?" Mr. Yang put away the contract and said with a smile.
"Well, I have some questions, disciple."
"The inquiry just now and this contract should not belong to the category of martial arts, right?" Lin Zheyu asked the question in his heart.
"Indeed not."
"There are immortals in this world. You must have made some guesses before, right?" Mr. Yang said with a smile.
Lin Zheyu nodded heavily.
The secret methods of cultivating immortals, demons, living corpses, and the formations used to raise living corpses in the secret chamber of Daba Mountain all show that this world is unusual.
But so far, he has not met the legendary immortal cultivator.
"The inquiry we just made and the contract we signed involved immortal means."
"With your current strength, it is too early to come into contact with the secrets of this level. When you step into the master realm one day, you will be able to know the secrets of this world."
Mr. Yang smiled and said.
Ignoring Lin Zheyu's thirsty eyes, he waved his hand and summoned a Wuji Sect disciple.
"Liu Gang, take Lin Zheyu to register." Mr. Yang said.
He handed the written letter to Lin Zheyu and waved his hand for them to leave.
Lin Zheyu: "..."
Lin Zheyu was speechless while holding the token. Why do these people always like to speak half of their words?
"Senior Brother Lin, please come this way."
Liu Gang said respectfully.
He is an outer sect disciple, so he calls all inner sect disciples "senior brother", and calls those big shots "sir".
"Okay."
Lin Zheyu nodded and followed the other party to Guangming Hall, which is the place where disciples are registered.
Outside Guangming Hall, there are disciples of the sect guarding it.
Lin Zheyu handed over the token and entered the hall after checking it was correct.
"Senior brother, please wait here for a moment. I'll ask who the adult is on duty today." Liu Gang said.
After about ten minutes, he jogged back and took Lin Zheyu into the side hall.
In the side hall, a middle-aged woman is sitting behind the table. Although there are some signs of age, her charm is still there.
"Sir, this senior brother is an inner disciple recruited by Master Yang. I will bring him here to register."
Liu Gang said respectfully.
Hearing this, the beautiful woman looked at Lin Zheyu curiously.
She had heard that the Wuji Sect had recruited a talented foreign warrior. She saw it for the first time today, and she didn't expect him to be so young.
"Senior, this is a letter from Mr. Yang."
Lin Zheyu stepped forward and handed over the letter written by Mr. Yang.
"What's your name, senior? Although you haven't officially become a disciple, you are now in the name of Senior Brother Baizhong. You want to call me Senior Aunt."
The beautiful woman looked up at Lin Zheyu and said with a smile.
"Yes, I have met Senior Sister." Lin Zheyu immediately changed his words.
"Lin Zheyu, fifty years old, a native of Beirong City in the North, a peak martial artist in the marrow training realm, has realized the true meaning of domineering..."
"Well, that's interesting."
The beautiful woman looked at the description on the letter, smiled and murmured softly.
When Lin Zheyu heard the beautiful woman's murmur, his eyes were a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Yang recorded it in the file according to what he had lied about before, but his age was written down as fifty years old.
"Little guy, how do you maintain your appearance so well? Give me a copy of the method, and the benefits will be indispensable to you."
The beautiful woman said with a smile.
Even if they are powerful warriors, women still care about their appearance.
"This is something we are born with, and my disciples don't know how to maintain their appearance." Lin Zheyu shook his head and said.
"Forget it."
"This is your identity token."
"The first of every month is the day of the sect gathering. Remember to attend on the first of next month."
"Your status as an inner disciple will be announced to all disciples in the sect on that day, and your duties will be arranged on that day."
The beautiful woman threw over an identity token and said.
"Yes, thank you, Senior Sister."
"I wonder if disciples can now enter the sect's library and borrow Kung Fu books?" Lin Zheyu asked impatiently.
Originally, he wanted to go shopping in the black market with Huang Youwei to see if he could find a suitable breath gathering technique.
Unexpectedly, before he went, Mr. Yang arranged for him to be an inner disciple.
As for the formal apprenticeship, you need to wait for the return of Sect Leader Huang Baizhong.
"Of course."
"But you have no contribution now and can only borrow some of the secrets of the exercises."
"After you officially become senior brother's disciple, you can read most of the secret books even if you have no contribution points."
"By the way, Senior Brother Baizhong didn't come back so early. You can go to the Library Pavilion first to borrow the contents of the techniques before the Bitao Infinite True Kung Fu Transformed into Jin Realm for practice."
"When Senior Brother Baizhong comes back, I will teach you the complete true skill."
The beautiful woman said.
"Yes, disciple understands."
"Thank you, Master, for your guidance. Disciple, please leave first."
Lin Zheyu bowed his hands and left the registration office.
The beautiful woman looked at Lin Zheyu's back with a curious look on her face: "He looks like a nice little guy."
"To be favored by Mr. Yang and Senior Brother Baizhong at the same time, your qualifications and talents must be extremely impressive."
"I just don't know who is higher or lower compared to the genius disciple from the Wulingcheng branch of the God of War Sect."