Chapter 23: Things Outside of Traditional Martial Arts
Some people are like this. When they hurt others, they feel very excited and have a sense of accomplishment. But when the scene is reversed, they feel too cruel.
Lin Tian would obviously have no mercy for such people.
"You... don't mess around! If you treat us like this, Master Zhou will not let you go!"
The young man in blue said tremblingly.
Lin Tian was disdainful: "It's as if if I don't hurt you, he will let me go."
He raised his right leg and stepped on the arm of the young man in blue without mercy.
"ah!"
The young man in blue howled miserably, his cheeks twisting into a ball in pain.
Lin Tian had no expression on his face and stepped on the other hand of the young man in blue.
"ah!"
The screams continued, and like the man in the brocade uniform, the young man in blue also lost his arms and left leg.
"Damn it! Damn it! Mr. Zhou will avenge us! He will definitely kill you!"
The young man in blue roared crazily.
His hands and left leg were crippled, and he didn't know how many elixirs and herbs were needed to recover.
"Really, I really have to congratulate you, I was scared by your words." Lin Tian glanced at the young man in blue, raised his leg again, and stepped hard on the young man in blue's right leg: "So, this is
award."
With a click, the last leg of the young man in blue was trampled off.
"ah!"
The young man in blue howled miserably, and this time he fainted from the pain.
Lin Tian glanced at the man indifferently, turned and left.
It's not that he just wants to let it go, but Jiuyang Martial Palace prohibits disciples from killing each other. These two people came with the purpose of crippled his hands and feet. Now that he has crippled each other's hands and feet, even if the Martial Palace accuses him, he will be justified.
, but if he kills two people here, it will be difficult to escape the punishment of Wu Mansion.
When Lin Tian returned to his residence, it was completely dark, and Su Shu was playing with Lin Xi.
"elder brother!"
Seeing Lin Tian coming back, Lin Xi immediately greeted him happily.
Lin Tian smiled and rubbed the little girl's head lovingly.
"Thank you."
He looked at Su Shudao.
It was already so late, but Su Shu was still here to accompany Lin Xi, which made him very grateful.
"Thank you, you're welcome." Su Shu shook his head, blinked, and said, "By the way, how are you practicing your martial arts, especially the Shocking Wind Sword Technique, to what extent have you mastered it?"
Lin Tian scratched the back of his head and said with a smile, "It's okay."
Su Shu puffed up her cheeks: "What do you mean it's okay! How far have you cultivated? Tell me, I won't make fun of you." After thinking about it, she added: "However, with your martial arts talent, you can't do anything.
He will be many times stronger than ordinary people, and he must have at least comprehended 20% of the first style of Shocking Sword Technique."
Seeing Lin Tian scratching the back of his head, Su Shu thought that Lin Tian's practice was not going well, so he was embarrassed to speak.
"Forehead……"
"Uh-huh! Say it!"
Su Shu said airily.
Lin Tian was ashamed, this girl looked so fierce like a little tiger.
"The shadow fist of Shadow Fire Fist has been cultivated to perfection, and the first style of Jingfeng Sword Technique has been cultivated to great perfection."
he said.
"The shadow fist of Shadow Fire Fist is perfect, and the first form of Jingfeng Sword Technique is perfected. Well, it's already very good." Su Shu nodded, and suddenly, his face suddenly changed: "What did you say? Jingfeng Sword Technique"
Completion of the first style?!"
She stared at Lin Tian, her eyes widened: "Are you kidding! It took the six-star talent in Wu Mansion twenty days to perfect the first sword. Even if you have a nine-star talent, you can't do this.
Is it an exaggeration? How many hours did it take to master the first sword?"
Forget about the Shadow Fire Fist, but the Jingfeng Sword Technique is notoriously difficult to practice. Even his master was a little helpless when faced with this set of sword techniques. But Lin Tian was lucky, he had mastered the First Sword to great perfection in a few hours.
, this made her unbelievable.
Seeing Su Shu's disbelieving expression, Lin Tian's whole body momentum changed, and a fierce sword intent suddenly spread out.
"this……"
Su Shu was moved again.
The sword intent displayed by Lin Tian at this moment was indeed a manifestation of the first form of Jingfeng Sword Technique. Su Shu knew this very well because her master Mu Qing had used this sword for her.
"Surprisingly... I have really achieved great success in my cultivation."
she murmured.
Lin Tian dispersed his sword intent, shrugged, and said: "Of course it's true, why did I lie to you."
Su Shu stared at Lin Tian, and after a while, she squeezed out two words between her teeth: "Pervert!"
He has mastered the first form of Jingfeng Sword Technique to perfection in just a few hours. He is simply the best among monsters!
Lin Tian was speechless and said: "Please don't say that. There are many meanings of perversion, especially when these two words come out of a girl's mouth, it is easy for people to misunderstand."
Su Shu was stunned for a moment, but she reacted in the next second, and her beautiful face suddenly turned crimson.
"rogue!"
After kicking Lin Tian hard, Su Shu ran away angrily.
Lin Tian smiled, this naughty and narcissistic girl can actually be shy.
It was late at night. Lin Tian closed the door and chatted with Lin Xi for a while. He told Lin Xi a few short stories about his hometown, which made the little girl giggle and fall asleep soon after.
Looking at his sleeping sister dotingly, Lin Tian carefully closed the door and retreated.
He came to the top pavilion, took a deep breath, and began to practice the Four Extremes Sutra. The Four Extremes Sutra is very mysterious and can allow him to attract the power of the stars to refine his body. Therefore, he will practice the Four Extremes Sutra every night.
"Buzz!"
A faint silver glow poured down and submerged into Lin Tian's body. Lin Tian ran the Four Pole Meridian over and over again, directing these starlights into the muscles and bones with true energy, and repeatedly tempering the muscles and bones. This process was very painful, but after the previous experience,
After the experience, Lin Tian had already made mental preparations, so he didn't care.
Soon, an hour passed.
The starlight falling from the starry sky became thinner. Lin Tian opened his eyes, moved his body, and stood up.
"Su Shu is right. After the fifth level of body training, the difficulty of training is indeed much greater."
Lin Tian said to himself.
The body refining realm is divided into nine levels, and the fifth level is a dividing point. To put it simply, the training from the fifth level to the ninth level of body refining is far more difficult than the first level to the fifth level of body refining.
This is also the reason why after a warrior reaches the fifth level of body training, he must practice the exercises before he can continue to move forward.
"In three months, I will have to fight against Zhou Hao, who is at the ninth level of body refining. However, according to the current speed of cultivation, it is impossible for me to reach the ninth level of body refining in three months. Even the eighth level of body refining is somewhat difficult."
Lin Tian frowned.
The nine-star talent is very monstrous, but no matter how monstrous it is, it still takes time to practice. If you don't have enough time, how can you become stronger? You know, the next few realms in the body refining period are not as easy to cultivate as the first five levels.
Three months doesn't sound like a short period of time, but he still needs to rest, spend time practicing martial arts, and even sometimes have to attend classes. In this way, there is actually not much time that can be used to practice in three months.
Thinking of this, Lin Tian couldn't help but fall into deep thought, how can he become stronger quickly?
In this attic, Lin Tian thought hard for half an hour, but still had no clue, so he finally gave up.
"Forget it, the boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. Let's rest first."
He shook his head.
…
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Tian got up early and breathed in front of the rising sun.
A day's plan starts in the morning. Lin Tian, who has lived in two generations, knows this truth very well. For ordinary people, the morning air is very clear. Breathing more morning air can help maintain health and delay aging. For ordinary people, breathing more morning air can help maintain health and delay aging.
For warriors, the aura of heaven and earth is more intense in the morning, which is very beneficial to practice.
After half an hour of breathing, Lin Tian felt that his energy and energy were slightly stronger.
"Okay."
He muttered to himself and walked towards the teaching area of Jiuyang Wufu.
Today is the first day of teaching in Jiuyang Wufu since the enrollment this year. It is considered an official start. For this day's class, Lin Tian thinks it is better to go there. Moreover, he does not have much insights into the path of cultivation.
, it is also necessary to occasionally listen to the cultivation experiences of the martial arts instructors.
When he arrived at the teaching location, there were already many people sitting in the lecture hall, probably about two hundred. Among these people were not only new disciples who entered the martial arts house, but also some old disciples. Lin Tian didn't pay attention and found a seat at random to sit down.
.
The lecture hall of Jiuyang Wufu is very large, but because of the large number of people, it seems a bit noisy.
Lin Tian sat in an inconspicuous corner with his eyes closed, quietly waiting for the arrival of his mentor. At the same time, he also secretly thought about how to practice next. Three months included training, resting and practicing martial arts. In the end, he had to at least reach
Only at the eighth level of body refining can one fight against Zhou Hao. This is really a big problem.
About half a quarter of an hour later, the lecture hall suddenly became quiet.
"The tutor is here."
A voice said.
Lin Tian looked up and saw an old man with a gray beard walking in, wearing a gray robe. Lin Tian felt it for a while and found that the old man's cultivation level was much worse than that of Mu Qing and Shi Dong. He was probably in the divine veins.
Early days.
The old man coughed twice and said slowly: "In the next year, I will be responsible for your teaching. I will only teach theories, experiences, and some cultivation techniques. Of course, I will also occasionally talk about things other than traditional martial arts."
After the old man finished speaking, some new disciples suddenly became confused.
"Something outside of traditional martial arts? What is that?"
Someone whispered.
In the last row of the lecture hall, a more courageous disciple stood up and said, "Teacher, what do you mean by things outside of traditional martial arts? Can you tell us about it?"
This is a slightly muscular young man. Although he is bold, he also understands etiquette.
There was a lot of discussion in the lecture hall, and Lin Tian couldn't help but become curious.
Traditional martial arts, as everyone who embarks on the path of spiritual practice understands, refers to simple cultivation, practicing exercises, and practicing martial arts. This is traditional martial arts practice, but few people know about things other than traditional martial arts. Now I suddenly heard
When the old man said this, most people here became curious.
Seeing that most of the disciples were staring at him, the old man nodded and said: "Okay, I should have talked to you about the training techniques of traditional martial arts first, but since you now want to know things other than traditional martial arts, there is nothing we can do.
." The old man said, slowly took out a thin book from his arms and said, "Everyone is looking here."
The book in the old man's hand was very worn, with withered and yellow pages and many strange patterns drawn on it.
"What's this?"
Many people don't understand.
Lin Tian also looked at the thin book in the old man's hand, and looked at the strange and vague patterns on the pages. His expression suddenly changed slightly: "That is?!"
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