After walking out of school, Lin Zichen took a deep breath. Of course, he would not be angered by a character like Tian Yu. However, when he arrived at school, he realized that he had no intention of attending classes and was focused on practicing.
Lin Zichen learned from the consciousness passed down by Daoxuan Tianzun that martial arts cultivation can be divided into several realms: Nayuan, Mortal Transformation, Heavenly Man, Creation, Nirvana, and Tianzun, and alchemy must at least stabilize the strength of the early Nayuan realm.
For this reason, Lin Zichen promised Fang Ning three days. With Lin Zichen's practice of the Nine-turn Dragon Elephant Technique, it is not difficult to stabilize the early stage of Nai Yuan in three days. Although he is only eighteen years old, his consciousness and experience are at the level of a deity.
With the inheritance of a warrior, the technique chosen must also be superior.
It's just that the zhenqi in ordinary places is thin and not enough to meet his cultivation needs, so finding a place with strong zhenqi is the key now.
After walking for about half an hour, Lin Zichen stopped and fixed his eyes on the surface of the Yanming River.
This is it!
The Yanming River is the biggest feature of Tianzhou, spanning almost the entire Tianzhou, and is known as the No. 1 river in Dongjiang Province.
Although the true energy here is more permeable than in the deep mountains, it is a rare place to practice in the urban area, and it is convenient to come and go. I will practice here to consolidate my strength.
Lin Zichen walked into the entrance of Yanmingjiang Park and walked all the way to the riverside. Regardless of the people around him who were doing morning exercises, he sat cross-legged and meditated, entering the country to practice cultivation.
The origin of Na Yuan is to gather Qi, and it is also the lowest threshold for martial arts. Only when one can freely turn Zhen Qi into one's own True Yuan can the Na Yuan realm be truly stabilized.
Lin Zichen didn't finish his training until about ten o'clock in the evening. Although he was still far behind Xiaocheng, his true energy had indeed become much purer. In the future, with the help of Di Yanzhi, he would be able to speed up even faster.
As soon as Lin Zichen walked out of the gate of Yanmingjiang Park, he saw a girl running from the side. Under the street lights, the expression on her face was full of nervousness and fear. She stumbled and almost fell down as she ran quickly.
And about seven or eight meters behind her, there were several men, all with ferocious faces, obviously chasing the girl.
"Ah... I'm sorry..." The girl pushed Lin Zichen in a panic and continued to run away without forgetting to apologize.
The man behind was not so polite.
"Paralyzed, get out of here!"
"If you are looking for death, go away!"
Lin Zichen's eyes widened. Even though the men ran very fast, he still accurately grabbed one man's wrist.
"Are you talking to me?"
Suddenly, several men stopped, and the girl in front also stopped. She turned her head and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"They are hooligans, run away!" the girl said anxiously.
Lin Zichen is wearing ordinary sportswear, and with his childish appearance, he looks like a student at first glance.
Perhaps seeing these gangsters chasing a girl, Lin Zichen didn't bother to take care of them. After all, a warrior is not a policeman, and it may not be his obligation to uphold justice, but it would be different if the gangsters offended him.
"Boy, where are you from? Do you know who I am?" The bald man at the head suddenly threw away his hand and shouted.
His name is Chen Ping, nicknamed Big Face Chen. Although he is not a big figure in Tianzhou, he is still a relatively well-known gangster near the university town. Most people dare not provoke him.
The gangsters in the university town are divided into two groups, one is the big-faced Chen, and the other is Dong Ge. With one of them as a backer, you can basically not be bullied in this area.
"Did you just tell me to get lost?" Lin Zichen said, ignoring Chen's words.
"Nonsense, are you deaf? Are you looking for a beating?" shouted Chen with a big face.
Lin Zichen looked at the ground without even bothering to raise his head, and said, "Kneel down now and admit your mistake. I will think that you said the wrong thing."
"Hey? Is this kid crazy? There aren't many people in the university town who dare to mess with me. Believe it or not, I'll do it... Ouch, ouch..."
Halfway through the big-faced statement, he felt a huge pain in his shoulder. Lin Zichen's hand just patted it lightly, and he felt as if his whole shoulder was about to fall off.
"If you don't kneel when I ask you to, it's too late even if you kneel now."
"Fuck, I said you were so pretentious. You are a practicing martial artist. Let me see if you can fight a group of people one by one. Come on!" After the big-faced Chen shouted, all the five or six men around him rushed over.
Snapped……
Boom...
The big-faced Chen was dumbfounded, and so was the girl beside him.
This... in less than a minute, all six gangsters were knocked down by Lin Zichen, and they were in so much pain after falling to the ground that it was probably difficult to stand up, and one of them even fell into a coma.
Lin Zichen looked at the big-faced Chen expressionlessly. The latter's eyes were wide open and his mouth was open and he could not speak for a long time.
At this moment, the big-faced Chen suddenly showed a trace of cruelty and stretched his hand directly to his waist.
"Boy, you're good at shooting. Do you know this?" A pistol suddenly appeared in his hand.
Big-faced Chen is a well-known gangster leader in this area, and having a gun in his hand is nothing new. He narrowed his eyes, hum, no matter how good you are at fighting, how can you beat a gun?
The girl beside her was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she even felt a little guilty. In her heart, Lin Zichen was somewhat of a hero saving the beauty.
"You dare to kill someone? Aren't you afraid that we will call the police?" the girl yelled.
"Call the police? Then let's see who is faster, you call the police or my gun!"
"Don't worry, little beauty. I'll let this guy lick the soles of my shoes to relieve my anger. I'll take you to the park in a while, hahaha..."
Lin Zichen's expression was still the same as before, as if there was no wave in the ancient well. He thought to himself, my current cultivation level must not be able to stop bullets, and I will have to master the body-protecting Gangqi in the middle stage of the Nayuan Realm. But if compared to speed,
So what if you have a gun?
Thinking of this, Lin Zichen's body was like a ghost. Before the big-faced Chen's laughter stopped, he was already close and snatched the gun away.
"This..." Big-faced Chen was dumbfounded. This speed was too fast. Is he still human? Now that the gun was in the boy's hand, he just had to pull the trigger and he would be done. "Brother...brother, I was wrong.
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As the big-faced Chen spoke, his legs softened and he knelt directly in front of Lin Zichen. This was not unusual. Even if you are a gangster, what do you care about your identity and face when facing a life-threatening threat?
Just kneel down, as long as you can survive.
Not to mention him, even the girl on the side was stunned. Just now she was completely despairing about the situation, but at this moment, she not only hoped to be reborn, but also felt a sense of excitement.
Lin Zichen looked at the big-faced Chen coldly, as if he was staring at nothing, which clearly showed that the other person was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
He clenched his palm and saw that the pistol instantly deformed and turned into a ball of scrap metal.
The big-faced Chen was so frightened that he cried. He didn't even bother to fire his gun. Does this mean that he could crush his head like this? More than a dozen ways to die appeared in his mind, and he almost collapsed.
"Do you want to live or die?" Lin Zichen asked, and the big-faced Chen felt that his crotch suddenly felt warm...