"But this technique is more focused on maintaining health. It may not be powerful enough in a fight. It should be some second-rate technique..."
If Hong Lei's comments were known to Pu Shixian, he would probably vomit blood!
At any rate, this "Xuanyun Tuna Jue" also helped him practice to the point of transforming his energy, and almost touched the threshold of holding elixirs.
Now in Hong Lei's mouth, it has become a second-rate skill...
"The "Fuhu Dharma Seal" is naturally a superior method of success, and this "Xuanyun Tuna Jue" certainly cannot be compared with it."
"But one good thing about "Xuanyun Tuna Jue" is that it is relatively stable. Even people with mediocre qualifications can practice it steadily to the state of energy transformation."
"The reason why I gave you this exercise is so that you can learn from the comparison and make progress!"
Hong Lei hummed, she could guess that even though this "Xuanyun Tuna Jue" was not as good as "Fuhu Seal", it involved some methods of exchanging blood.
If it spreads, I don’t know how much it will cost these martial arts families in Jinling City to get it outside.
Hong Lei felt warm in her heart when she thought of this.
Lin Beichen said in a deep voice: "Xiao Lei, I will go to Hangzhou secretly for a while. As you know, my father is seriously ill in bed. I have to hurry up and find some medicinal materials he needs!"
Hong Lei followed Lin Beichen during this period and learned some news from the mouth of the god of medicine Li Buhuan.
It's just that the Xuanjin Fruit is really a treasure among the ancient medicines. She secretly launched the Hong family's intelligence network, but still found nothing.
Hong Lei knew in her heart that the Hong family's strength was not that powerful on the land of China.
Judging from Lin Beichen's instructions, he should know the location of the Xuanjin Fruit.
She quickly said: "Master, wherever you are going, I will go with you!"
"No rush!" Lin Beichen calmly comforted her and said: "You should practice well in Jinling City first, and help take care of Tengda Company by the way. If I need your help, I will definitely come to you!"
Hong Lei then asked: "When will you leave, master?"
"Now!"
Lin Beichen always acted vigorously and resolutely. Jing and Yong went to Hangzhou one step ahead of him. They were fierce rivals.
As for the martial arts families in Hang City, they were much more powerful than the martial arts families in Jinling City who were impressed by Lin Beichen, so Lin Beichen had to go and take precautions.
The vase in the corner of the study room was photographed by Lin Beichen. He reached out and grabbed one of the boxes wrapped in black cloth, then stuffed it into a gray backpack.
Lin Beichen opened the window and said: "I have arranged the last high-speed train tonight and the fake identity, don't worry!"
Hong Lei nodded vigorously. Master never likes others to dictate what he does.
No matter how powerful the martial arts families in Hangzhou are, Hong Lei believes that he can solve them one by one without any danger!
After saying that, Lin Beichen jumped up and ran from a path in Jinquan Villa towards the train station.
…
That night, Lin Beichen showed off his power at Fengyuan Tower and announced the master-disciple relationship between himself and Li Buhuan, which spread throughout Jinling City.
Mo Qingwu, who didn't know what was going on, was still applying a facial mask in her bachelor apartment.
Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door, which made her frown. What time it was, why was there still someone visiting her door?
Looking through the peephole, he turned out to be his father - Mo Hai, the head of the Mo family!
Mo Qingwu took off her facial mask, opened the door with a cold expression and said, "Dad, what are you doing here?"
Mo Hai chuckled and walked half way: "I'm here to see you. Is it safe for you to live here alone?"
Mo Qingwu turned sideways and let Mo Hai walk in. She said angrily: "It's very safe! I have to go to work tomorrow, do you have anything else to do?"
"Nothing, just a chat!" Mo Hai smiled slightly and said, "Do you have any contact with that Lin Beichen?"
When the name Lin Beichen was mentioned, Mo Qingwu felt a little uncomfortable.
What’s there to say about this man who rose to power by relying on soft food?
Moreover, this was the second time that Mo Hai mentioned this name to him. Mo Qingwu slammed the pillow on the sofa and shouted: "Don't mention the name Lin Beichen again. I have nothing to do with him, and neither do you."
Delusion that I will drag him back to the Mo family!"
"Silly girl!" Mo Hai is also a powerful person after all. If he was scolded so mercilessly by his daughter in Dongyang City, he would definitely get angry.
"Do you know what Lin Beichen did tonight? The whole Jinling City was shocked!"
Mo Qingwu's curiosity suppressed her anger, and she asked: "What can he do? Accompany a rich woman again? Or have a falling out with the eldest lady of the Hong family?"
Mo Hai had a look of horror on his face, and he wanted to rush forward and cover Mo Qingwu's mouth.
After tonight, who in the entire Jinling City dares to say something wrong with Lin Beichen!
Mo Hai sneered and said: "He needs to accompany a rich woman? I'm afraid all the girls in Jinling City are eager to marry him!"
"Dad!" At this time, Mo Qingwu thought the middle-aged man opposite was joking, but she still insisted on her point of view: "Lin Beichen is just a freeloader. Even if you drag him back to the Mo family,
It won’t help our family, we should be down to earth..."
"What's more down-to-earth and better than having a strong man in the Ning Gang realm in your family?"
Mo Hai asked back: "Do you know that Lin Beichen's strength has surpassed that of the Martial God Ye Tiangang!"
In fact, Mo Hai's expression was not very accurate, but this did not prevent him from using an exaggerated tone and expression to convey a message to Mo Qingwu.
That is, Lin Beichen is a hidden and powerful faction, and the Mo family missed the opportunity to become the first family in Dongyang!
"What? Ning Gang realm?"
Mo Qingwu also knew that this realm was almost the pinnacle of Yanxia martial arts. Even the Martial God Ye Tiangang was said to have not broken through.
Mo Hai added another sentence: "Today at the birthday banquet of Medical God Li Buhuan, Lin Beichen's skills shocked everyone. Does the Jinling Pu family know? Lin Beichen easily took care of the head of the family!"
When did Lin Beichen become so powerful? Even the head of the family was easily eliminated by him?
The shock in Mo Qingwu's heart easily defeated her long-standing prejudice against Lin Beichen. She opened her mouth and her eyes were blank.
And Mo Hai was still beside him, persuading him, "My dear daughter, you now know what kind of existence Lin Beichen is. Dad doesn't ask him to return to Mo's house right away. As long as he can get a little benefit from between his fingers, that's enough."
We enjoyed it endlessly..."
The shame and broken self-esteem in her heart made Mo Qingwu feel confused.
She waved Mo Hai out of the apartment, "Please let me calm down..."
Mo Hai looked at the door that closed with a bang, and patted it twice hard and said: "Remember, daughter, the success or failure of our family depends on you..."
"You go!"
Mo Qingwu screamed through the door.
Leaning on the door, Mo Qingwu slowly collapsed.
Maybe she shouldn't come to Jinling City, and should find a place without Lin Beichen, such as Hangzhou, to start her life again...
Yes, this is the only way to get rid of his influence!
Thinking of this, Mo Qingwu strengthened her confidence.
But what she didn't know was that tonight, on the last high-speed train bound for Hangzhou, Lin Beichen was staring at the dark scenery outside the window in a daze.
…
It takes about an hour and a half to go from Jinling City to Hangzhou.
Because this was the last high-speed train, many passengers who had not bought seats could only stand in the narrow carriage connection.
Lin Beichen's ticket was temporarily reserved, and he could only stand by the car door.
Just when the car was about to arrive at Hangcheng East Station, the high-speed train jolted when the track changed.
A hot girl wearing a low-cut top and hot pants swayed, and the cup she was holding water fell onto the feet of a middle-aged man behind her.
The hot water in the cup made the middle-aged man wearing sneakers scream.
The hot girl frowned, picked up the teacup, and muttered, "What a bad luck!"
Without any apology, the hot girl was ready to return to her seat.
The middle-aged man with a big belly immediately became unhappy, "Hey! I asked you, a lesbian, why don't you have eyes?"