At the JW Marriott Hotel, in a single-family villa, Lin Beichen and other masters and apprentices talked all night long under the lanterns.
Later, Hong Lei was driven upstairs to rest.
What the master and disciple will talk about next may involve some vital secrets. It's not that Hong Lei doesn't believe it, but that she is too weak now and knowing those things will be harmful to her.
Ye Tiangang and Li Buhuan talked happily.
Lin Beichen, on the other hand, closed his eyes slightly, breathing in spiritual energy, and occasionally interjecting questions.
During the few hours of conversation between the two apprentices, Lin Beichen had a basic understanding of some of the major events that had occurred in the past ten years.
It was not a fluke that Ye Tiangang became the God of War in Yanxia, and it was not easy to achieve the lofty status he has today.
He was seriously injured many times and was on the verge of death. If it weren't for the mutual help and support between the brothers, he would have died long ago.
"Master, I was injured again a few days ago. The injury is not serious, but it is extremely difficult to heal. Even the second junior brother is helpless. I can only suppress and weaken it temporarily, but cannot completely eradicate it. Can you please help me take a look?"
Facing Master is like facing your own father. When you are injured, beaten or wronged, it is normal to ask Master for help.
Ye Tiangang's body was shaken, and the black costume on his upper body was shattered. He turned around and exposed his back to Lin Beichen.
There was an eye-catching half-foot-long wound on the back, with flesh and blood rolled outwards. Medicine was applied to the wound, and a fishy-sweet smell emanated.
Li Buhuang took out the medicine box, treated the wound on Ye Tiangang's back, wiped off the wound medicine, and asked Lin Beichen to diagnose it.
Lin Beichen stepped forward, took a closer look, and then stretched out his hand to touch it. His fingers felt like an electric shock, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain.
A sharp invisible sword intent pierced into Lin Beichen's body, but it was suppressed by his strength and slowly wore away.
Even with Lin Beichen's determination, he couldn't help but secretly say that it was dangerous.
Fortunately, he had recovered a little bit of his cultivation in the past few days, otherwise Lin Beichen would have suffered a hidden loss and been injured by that sword energy just now.
Although Li Buhuan specializes in medicine, he also practices martial arts. Because many medical methods require a certain degree of strength to be used.
There was sword energy left in the wound, and it couldn't be cleaned cleanly!
"If you don't want to change, come and do as I say." Lin Beichen ordered.
With his current level of cultivation, he couldn't use certain methods, so he asked Li Buhuan to help.
Li Buhuan thought that the master was giving him a chance to get started, and he was giving instructions from the side. He did not doubt that he had it, and he quickly obeyed the order.
He detected a touch of spiritual power and stimulated the tiny meridians near the wound.
Immediately afterwards, the silver needle pricked the acupoint, but Lin Beichen's expression gradually became solemn.
"Who hurt you? How strong is your strength?" Lin Beichen asked after observing Ye Tiangang's wounds and not rushing to treat them.
"A young man with a loud voice, his cultivation level is not high, and he is in the early stage of transforming energy, but his technique is really weird, and his energy energy is very different from ordinary warriors!"
"I can't tell the specific method of this kid. He is undoubtedly a member of the Yanxia race. It can be seen that he has a foundation in Yanxia martial arts. The sword skills he cultivates must be of an extremely high level!"
"And I can't figure out his origin. He escaped after being seriously injured by me, and I can't trace any useful clues." Ye Tiangang sighed.
"You're just a warrior in the early stage of energy transformation, and you actually let him escape from your hands?"
"Senior Brother, you are a mighty martial arts god. How embarrassing, Senior Brother!" Li Buhuan used this matter to mock Ye Tiangang more than once.
None of them noticed that when Lin Beichen heard Ye Tiangang's words, a look of solemnity and haze flashed in his eyes!
"The method the man used to escape was a silver bead made of strange material!"
"The bead turned into a humanoid puppet after it fell to the ground, blocking my sure-kill move. I suspect that the young man has a treasure that can increase his speed." Ye Tiangang's tone also became serious, and he said.
These are beyond common sense. Even with his knowledge, he has only heard some rumors and this is the first time he has seen them!
"That's a Taoist technique, also called spreading beans to form an army." Lin Beichen blurted out four words.
It was a Taoist technique that originally only existed in legends. Unexpectedly, it actually existed!
In today's martial arts world, there has never been a similar method that can almost be called a 'supernatural power'.
Ye Tiangang thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed. Li Buhuan didn't react yet, and looked at Lin Beichen and Ye Tiangang in confusion.
"It seems you have already guessed something." Lin Beichen sighed and said.
The thing he was most worried about might have happened.
The crisis has already arrived, and you know that this rebirth is not that simple!
"Master, does your return this time have something to do with this matter? Also, the spiritual energy of the earth is gradually recovering, which has only appeared in recent times. That young man...could he come from the same place as you, Master?!"
Ye Tiangang made a bold guess.
Lin Beichen shook his head, "Martial arts will flourish, and the world will be in chaos."
"Tiangang, you have a heavy burden on you. I can only tell you that a certain mysterious place that was closed has been opened. The ancient martial arts will be revived, and the existing order... may be broken!"
When Lin Beichen directly calls his disciples by their names, it means that what he is saying is very serious and important.
"Master, can you make it clearer?" Li Buhuan asked.
"It's hard to say, I can't say."
In the upper realm, Lin Beichen learned many secrets about the earth, which he had never heard of even when he had reached the top of earth's martial arts.
Ye Tiangang has never heard of it, which is normal, but those ancient guys actually ran out, which indicates that that thing is about to happen!
Could it be his own 'return' that triggered this incident to happen in advance?
"Master, with you taking the lead, what should we be afraid of? Gods will kill gods if they stand in their way, and Buddhas will kill if they stand in the way of Buddha!" Ye Tiangang said.
Lin Beichen smiled bitterly. "As a teacher, I won't hide it from you. My situation is very special and my strength is still recovering. This takes time... What I lack most now is time!"
Ye Tiangang and Li Buhuan looked at each other and could understand what each other was thinking without saying anything.
"Master, you have protected us from wind and rain in the past, and it's time for the disciples to show their filial piety for you. As long as we can do it, if you need us, just tell us, and we will do our best to do it!" Ye Tiangang
He patted his chest and said.
Li Buhuan also expressed his sincerity, with a solemn look on his face: "Master, although my apprentice's medical skills are just a three-legged cat, he has made some achievements in these years. If you just say a word, I will go through fire and water and do my best!"
The two people quickly expressed their loyalty to Lin Beichen, and they both stood up at the same time and knelt down in front of Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen was very pleased to see the two apprentices being so sincere.
Ye Tiangang and Li Buhuan acted so solemnly because they were afraid that he, the master, would doubt their loyalty.
"Haha, you two, get up quickly! I understand what you mean."
Lin Beichen took out two things from his body, which were two crumpled papers.
There are densely packed words on the paper, but the content inside is earth-shattering!
He continued: "Chaos is coming, and crises mean opportunities. Now that I am back, I will lead you further! This world is far more exciting than what we have seen so far."
After that, Lin Beichen handed two pieces of paper to Ye Tiangang and Li Buhuan respectively.
Lin Beichen saw Ye Tiangang unrolling the piece of paper and said to him: "Little Ye Zi, your martial arts method has been deduced several layers over the years, and some omissions in the previous ones have been filled in. It
It can help you break through to the golden elixir realm in a shorter time!"
"Little Lizi, complete these medical classics and information into your own 'Medical Classic'. If you can master 10% of the medical skills, you will be well-deserved as the 'Medical God'." Lin Beichen said again.
Li Buhuan said.
This is a great gift that Lin Beichen has prepared a long time ago to give to several of his apprentices!
Upon hearing this, brothers Ye Tiangang and Li Buhuan burst into tears of excitement!
However, just as the two were about to kneel down and worship again, they were stopped by Lin Beichen.
The two of them knew very well how precious this gift from the master was.
Only relying on the fragments of the exercises and some medical classics left by Lin Beichen ten years ago, the two brothers achieved the names of "God of Martial Arts" and "God of Medicine" respectively!
During these ten years, Master has never forgotten them and devoted all his efforts for them.
With this help, they have more confidence to keep up with Master's progress and create greater glory and glory than before!
Soon after, Ye Tiangang and Li Buhuan left, and Lin Beichen came to the rooftop and began to practice.
After resurrecting his life, he understands the importance of strength better than anyone else, especially in the martial arts world, where big fists are the last word!
He tried to compress the spiritual energy in his body into Gang. This was actually the cultivation of the Ning Gang realm, but with Lin Beichen's method, he could also launch a similar attack.
Every inch of silk can be as hard as iron, and every plucking of leaves and grass can condense Qi into a gang.
At this point, there is no limit to the means of attack, but it can be turned into condensed energy by condensing the spiritual energy in the body!
"Bang!"
He flicked his index finger, and a golden energy shot out, exploding a flower pot on the rooftop.
"Not bad! It seems that the higher my cultivation level, the greater my power!"
With a thought in his mind, Lin Beichen picked up the flower pot fragments on the ground and shot them out with a whoosh, leaving a half-inch deep white mark on the cement wall of the rooftop!
Before I knew it, the night passed.
Lin Beichen's strength has also improved to the late Anjin stage, which can be said to have skyrocketed!
This was still the result of his deliberate suppression. Now, starting over, he must take one step at a time to stabilize the Dao foundation!
Suddenly, Lin Beichen's heart moved, and he felt something strange in the surrounding atmosphere.
Hoo ho ho!
A gust of night wind blew, and dark clouds just covered the moon in the sky.
At this moment, a snow-white sword light suddenly appeared in the air, and a warrior in black held a sword and stabbed Lin Beichen's throat!